Wednesday, June 14, 2006

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THE BLIND AND THE QUESTION OF THE ELEPHANT


Beyond Ghor was a city. All its inhabitants were blind.
A king and his entourage arrived near the scene, brought his army and camped in the desert.
had a mighty elephant that used to attack and increase the fear of people.
People were eager to see the elephant, and some blind is blind community
rushed like mad to encontrarlo.Como not even know how
and appearance of so many blind elephant, to gather information, feeling parts of your body . Everyone thought they knew something, because he could play a part él.Cuando returned with his fellow citizens, eager groups clustered around. Everyone was anxious, looking for the truth of wrong from those who were errados.Preguntaron by the shape and appearance of the elephant and heard all those dijeron.Al man who touched the ear was asked about the nature of the elephant. He said: "It's a big, rugged, wide and thick as a doormat." And he had felt the trunk said: "I know the facts, is like a straight and hollow pipe, awful and destructive." Whoever had touched his feet said: "It is powerful and strong like a pillar." Each had felt one part of many. Each one had perceived wrongly. None knew all: knowledge is not the companion of blind. All imagined something, something equivocado.La human being is not informed about the divinity. There

road in this science by the ordinary intellect. * * *

This story is more famous version of Rumi "The Elephant in the dark house", located in the Mathnavi. Hakim Sanai, Rumi's teacher, gives us this before the first book version of his classic Sufi "The Walled Garden of Truth." He died in 1150. Both are stories from a similar argument, which according to tradition, has been used by teachers for several centuries Sufis.

Thursday, May 18, 2006

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NOT SO HIGH


Pablo Neruda

From time to time and in the distance, you need a bath grave.
No doubt all is well and everything is very bad, no doubt.


passengers come and go, children grow up and the streets,
finally bought the guitar crying alone in the store.
all right, everything is wrong.


The glasses are filled and naturally turn to be empty
and sometimes in the morning, they die mysteriously.

cups and those who drank.

We have grown so much that we do not greet your neighbor
and many women love us do not know how. What we
beautiful clothes! And how important feedback!
met a man believed to orange yellow

black dress and a blonde.

see and be seen so many things. Vi
feted by gentlemen thieves

impeccable and this is happening in English.

And I saw the honest, hungry, looking for bread in the trash.

I know that no one believes me. But I have seen with my eyes.

have to take a bath slash-and-from the ground looking up closed pride.
Then he learns to measure. You learn to talk, you learn to be.

Maybe we will not be as crazy, maybe we will not be so wise.
learn to die. To be mud, not have eyes.
A name be forgotten.

There are some poets too large to fit on a
door and a quick merchants who do not remember poverty.
There are women who will not enter through the eye of an onion
and so many things, many things, and so are, and so will not be.

If you would not believe me nothing.
just wanted to show you something.

I am a teacher of life, lazy student
death and if I know does not serve have not said anything, but everything.