ownership
A small boy drives
A hundred ducks to the lake
With a tasseled stick:
A mass of
excited white.
A small boy can command an entire flock of ducks with a slender stick.
The ducks go contently down to the lake to play in the mud. In the end,
of course, they end up as someone's dinner.*
They obey the stick because they respond to their conditioning. In
truth, they don't need to obey it. They don't need to be someone's
meal. As for the boy, he is doing his job, but he does not own the
ducks in an ultimate sense. He exercises his power over them, and they
respond, yet neither realizes that their own bond is provisional.
Ownership of property is only an artificial construct as well. If we
can remember that ownership is something that exists only by
definition, then we can give up possessiveness, defensiveness, and
greed. What does it matter how much money or land you say you have? You
cannot actually own it.
You don't even own your body. Ultimate ownership would mean total
control. You would never age. You could make it as beautiful as you
wanted. You would never suffer from accidents. But the fact is that we
are all imprisoned in flesh that ages, decays, becomes diseased, and
can be destroyed by some rather minor accidents. You don't own your
body. You live in a borrowed shell. Why not seek the truth that goes
beyond the body?
ownership
365 Tao
daily meditations
Deng Ming-Dao (author)
ISBN 0-06-250223-9
winter morning in the duckyard
February 2004
© lisbeth west 2004
Leica M3 90mm 100-asaGold
f/8 1/125
these are some of my children (who
own me)
, and I must admit that a few are geese – but who's squabbling.
* they are never owned, always pets, never to be dinner, and
smarter than the average,... errr... duck.
Li'l Bit, the second one from the front thinks I am her mother. from
the front: Lizzie, Li'l bit, (white duck) Ling, (brown duck) Elvis,
Behind Ling is Elmira, mated to Lizzie (they are hard to sex and once
you know, they are too smart to allow for name changes) The white geese
in background are Emily and Elmer (yes, mated) while Hank, the toulouse
stands near them (a norwegian bachelor goose from france) and the brown
duck waaaay in the back is Mrs. Beasley. (A buff orphington, as is
Elvis. Elvis used to be know as "Buffy" but he now enters the
house about three times a day, flaunts around and leaves... So we
changed his name to Elvis, as in "...has left the building...")
enjoy.
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