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Chapter 13 - chapter 13. The Ultimate Purpose of Life

"The Sages of Sivana were not only the most youthful people I

have ever met," observed Julian, "they were also, without a doubt,

the kindest."

"Yogi Raman told me that when he was a child, as he waited

for sleep, his father would step softly into his rose-covered hut and

ask him what good deeds he had performed through the course of

that day. Believe it or not, if he said that he hadn't done any, his

father would request that he get up and perform some act of

kindness and selfless service before he was permitted to go to

sleep."

Julian went on. "One of the most essential of all of the virtues

for enlightened living that I can share with you, John, is this one:when all is said and done, no matter what you have achieved, no

matter how many summer homes you own, no matter how many

cars sit in your driveway, the quality of your life will come down to

the quality of your contribution."

"Does this have something to do with the fresh yellow roses in

Yogi Raman's fable?"

"Of course it does. The flowers will remind you of the ancient

Chinese proverb, "a little bit of fragrance always clings to the hand

that gives you roses." The meaning is clear — when you work to

improve the lives of others, you indirectly elevate your own life in

the process. When you take care to practice random acts of

kindness daily, your own life becomes far richer and more

meaningful. To cultivate the sacredness and sanctity of each day,

serve others in some way."

"Are you suggesting that I get involved in some volunteer

work?"

"That's an excellent starting point. But what I'm speaking of is

much more philosophical than that. I'm suggesting that you adopt

a new paradigm of your role on this planet."

"You're losing me again. Shed some light on the term

paradigm. I'm not really familiar with it."

"A paradigm is simply a way of looking at a circumstance or at

life in general. Some people see the glass of life as half empty. The

optimists see it as half full. They interpret the same circumstance

differently because they have adopted a different paradigm. A

paradigm is basically the lens through which you see the events of

your life, both external and internal."

"So when you suggest that I adopt a new paradigm of my

purpose, are you saying that I should change my outlook?"

"Sort of. To dramatically improve the quality of your life, youmust cultivate a new perspective of why you are here on Earth.

You must realize that, just as you entered the world with nothing,

you are destined to leave with nothing. This being the case, there

can be only one real reason for your being here."

"And that would be?"

"To give yourself to others and to contribute in a meaningful

way," Julian replied. "I'm not saying that you can't have your toys

or that you must give up your law practice and devote your life to

the disadvantaged, although I have recently met people who have

taken this course of action with great satisfaction. Our world is in

the midst of great change. People are trading in money for

meaning. Lawyers who used to judge people by the size of their

pocketbooks are now judging people by the size of their

commitment to others, by the size of their hearts. Teachers are

leaving the wombs of their secure jobs to nurture the intellectual

growth of needy kids living in the combat zones we call inner cities.

People have heard the clear call for change. People are realizing

that they are here for a purpose and that they have been given

special gifts that will aid them to realize it."

"What kind of special gifts?"

"Exactly the ones I have been telling you about all evening: an

abundance of mental ability, boundless energy, unlimited

creativity, a storehouse of discipline and a wellspring of

peacefulness. It is simply a matter of unlocking these treasures

and applying them for some common good," noted Julian.

"I'm still with you. So how can one go about doing good?"

"I'm simply saying that you should make it a priority to

change your world view so that you stop seeing yourself purely as

an individual and start seeing yourself as part of the collective."

"So I should become kinder and gentler?""Realize that the most noble thing you can do is to give to

others. The sages of the East call it the process of 'shedding the

shackles of self.' It is all about losing your self-consciousness and

starting to focus on a higher purpose. This might be in the form of

giving more to those around you, whether this means your time or

your energy: these truly are your two most valuable resources. It

could be something as major as taking a one-year sabbatical to

work with the poor or something as minor as letting a few cars

pass in front of you in the middle of a crushing traffic jam. It might

sound corny, but if there is one thing that I have learned it is that

your life moves to a more magical dimension when you start

striving to make the world a better place. Yogi Raman said that

when we are born, we are crying while the world rejoices. He

suggested that we should live our lives in such a way that when we

die, the world cries while we are rejoicing."

I knew Julian had a point. One of the things that was starting

to bother me about practicing law was that I didn't really feel I was

making the sort of contribution I knew I was capable of making.

Sure I had the privilege of litigating a number of precedent-setting

cases that had advanced a number of good causes. But law had

become a business for me rather than a labor of love. I was an

idealist in law school like so many of my contemporaries. Over cold

coffee and stale pizza in our dorm rooms, we had planned to

change the world. Almost twenty years have passed since then,

and my burning desire to advocate change has given way to my

burning desire to pay off my mortgage and build up my retirement

fund. I realized, for the first time in a long while, that I had

ensconced myself in a middle-class cocoon, one that sheltered me

from society at large and one I had grown accustomed to.

"Let me share an old story with you that might really hithome." Julian continued. "There was once a feeble old woman

whose loving husband died. So she went to live with her son and

his wife and daughter. Every day, the woman's sight grew worse

and her hearing grew worse. Some days her hands trembled so

badly the peas on her plate rolled onto the floor and the soup ran

from her cup. Her son and his wife couldn't help but be annoyed at

the mess she made and one day they said enough was enough. So

they set up a little table for the old woman in a corner next to the

broom closet and made her eat all of her meals there, alone. She

would look at them at mealtimes with tear-filled eyes from across

the room, but they hardly talked to her while they ate, except to

scold her for dropping a spoon or a fork.

"One evening, just before dinner, the little girl was sitting on

the floor playing with her building blocks. 'What are you making?'

her father asked earnestly. 'I'm building a little table for you and

mother,' she said, 'so you can eat by yourselves in the corner

someday when I get big.' The father and mother were moved to

silence for what seemed like an eternity. Then they started to

weep. In that instant they became aware of the nature of their

actions and the sadness they had caused. That night they led the

old woman back to her rightful place at their big dinner table and

from that day on she ate all her meals with them. And when a little

morsel of food fell off the table or a fork strayed onto the floor,

nobody seemed to mind anymore.

"In this story, the parents were not bad people," Julian said.

"They simply needed the spark of awareness to light their candle

of compassion. Compassion and daily acts of kindness make life far

richer. Take the time to meditate every morning on the good you

will do for others during your day. The sincere words of praise to

those who least expect it, the gestures of warmth offered tofriends in need, the small tokens of affection to members of your

family for no reason at all, all add up to a much more wonderful

way to live. And speaking of friendships, make sure you keep them

in constant repair. A person with three solid friends is very

wealthy indeed."

I nodded.

"Friends add humor, fascination and beauty to life. There are

few things more rejuvenating than sharing a belly-bursting laugh

with an old friend. Friends keep you humble when you get too self-

righteous. Friends make you smile when you are taking yourself

too seriously. Good friends are there to help you when life throws

one of its little curves at you and things look worse than they seem.

When I was a busy litigator, I had no time for friends. Now I am

alone, except for you, John. I have no one to take long walks in the

woods with when everyone else is nestled into the cocoon of a soft,

hazy slumber. When I have just put down a wonderful book that

has moved me deeply, I have no one to share my thoughts with.

And I have no one to open my soul to when the sunshine of a

glorious autumn day warms my heart and fills me with joy."

Julian quickly caught himself. "However, regret is not an

activity for which I have any time. I have learned from my

teachers in Sivana that, 'Every dawn is a new day to the one who

is enlightened.'"

I had always viewed Julian as a sort of super-human legal

gladiator, crunching through the arguments of his opponents as a

martial artist does through a stack of heavily reinforced boards. I

could see that the man I had met many years ago had been

transformed into one of a very different nature. The one in front of

me was gentle, kind and peaceful. He seemed secure in who he was

and in his role in the theatre of life. Like no other person I had ever met, he seemed to see the pain of his past as a wise, old teacher

and yet at the same time, he served notice that his life was far

more than the sum of events gone by.

Julian's eyes glittered in the hope of things yet to come. I was

enveloped by his sense of delight for the wonders of this world and

caught up in his unbridled joy for living. It appeared to me that

Julian Mantle, hard-hitting, bone-crunching litigation counsel to

the well-heeled, had indeed been elevated from a human being

passing through life without a care for anyone, to a spiritual being

passing through life caring only about others. Perhaps this was the

path that I too was about to walk.