"Deep
Seeing Eyes"
“The
Yoruba tradition uses the term 'ashe' to mean the essential divine
nature in everything. It is the idea that within all things lives
sacredness if looked for with 'deep seeing eyes'.(Huston Smith, World Religions) Even negative
people or events are not void of ashe; it just takes deeper eyes to
see it.”
Laura
Berman Fortgang (The Little Book on Meaning)
While
I was brushing my teeth last night, I thought about the young men who
beat my son with a tire iron. There were three of them, all in black
with black knit caps on their heads. I realized that I don't feel
anger toward them, which seems strange. I remember thinking about
them while we were sitting in the emergency room, wondering what
would make them do such a thing, and whether their mothers worried
about them, too. More and more, it seems like a gang beat-down rather
than a serious robbery attempt.
What
concerns me most is that this may just be the tip of the iceberg. As
the gulf between the people at the top and the people at the bottom
widens, that lethal rage is going to become more and more obvious. In
my world, I never had to worry about my sons getting into gangs or
selling drugs or robbing people. They didn't have everything they
wanted, but they had enough. They went to great schools and were
college educated. They had an optimistic future from the day they
were born. That is true for only two percent of the population in
this country, and with the cost of education escalating, that
percentage will drop.
I
am no Utopian dreamer, but I do believe that it is in the best
interest of all of us to see to needs of the least of us, or suffer
the consequences. Angry people will find ways to even the playing
field. They see the absurdly lavish lifestyles of some of our
“blessed” people, and they want to lash out. They want to cause
harm; to burst the bubble of oblivion that people at the top seem to
them to have. I am reminded of the young prince, Siddhartha, who was
shielded from seeing how the people of his father's kingdom suffered,
starved and died. When he was a grown man, he took it upon himself to
go outside the walls of his realm, where he saw for himself how the
people lived in poverty. He was so profoundly moved by their plight
that he devoted his life to relieving suffering, and to helping
people become mindful of the holiness of all life. He became the
Buddha.
We
as a people need to develop 'deep seeing eyes'; eyes that can
perceive the sacredness in all people. It's hard to do sometimes, but
as we open our hearts, perhaps our sight will open, too.
In
the spirit,
Jane
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