This story is about detachment, about living in the moment. It is
convenient to attach to and detach from situations as our need. Being always
attached to anything, always carrying it in the mind is a handicap- a
dependency.
Two Zen monks were on a pilgrimage. On the way, they came upon a
rapid stream. They were about to wade through when they saw a beautiful woman
in distress, by the bank of the stream. One of the monks went up to her and
enquired about her problem.
She wanted to cross the stream to go to her village. But she was
too afraid to step into the rapid waters and the slippery rocks.
"Is that all?" He said, "I'll carry you
across."
And he lifted the woman on to his shoulders, and waded across the
stream.
The other monk, who had listened to this exchange stood dumb,
looking on at the duo. After a while, he too crossed the stream.
The woman thanked the monk and went on her way.
The monks completed the rest of the day's walk in silence, without the philosophical chat they used to have on long treks.
In the evening, they reached a village, and stopped to rest there.
"I just can’t believe what you did today!" the second
monk finally blurted to his companion.
"About what?" asked the monk who had helped the lady.
"You have broken the sacred vows-we monks are not supposed to
even look at women or speak to them. You spoke to her, and even touched her!
Sacrilegious!" the rant continued.
"Oh, her! My friend, I left her at the stream. But you're
still carrying her!"
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