In
the Buddhist tradition, we have the Laughing Buddha or the Happy Buddha, known
as Hotie in Japan and
Put-Tai in China . This Buddha is not the historic Buddha,
Siddhartha Gautama, but supposedly a fat, wandering Zen monk, who carried a bag
over his shoulder that contained sweets for children. The bag is also reputed to contain gold, or
it can be said that the bag represents fulfillment wishes that can also be the
blessings of the Buddha. This Buddha is
really a fusion of the Buddhist notions of enlightenment and practical Chinese
aspirations for happiness through prosperity and plenty. So we get the image of the fat laughing
Buddha with the big belly. There is this proverb that says "laugh and grow
fat" and on laughter, the American inspirational and self-help author Og
Mandino wrote these words:
"And
so long as I can laugh, never will I be poor.
This then is one of nature's gifts and I will waste it no more. Only with laughter and happiness can I truly
become a success. Only with laughter and
happiness can I enjoy the fruits of my labour.
Were it not so, far better would it be to fail for happiness is the wine
that sharpens the taste of the meal. To
enjoy success I must have happiness and laughter will be the maiden who serves
me."
Laughter
of course, is one of the great joys of life; those with a quick smile and a
sense of humour are bound to enjoy life.
Like the Fat Buddha then, we can laugh and become enriched with the
blessings that light heartedness can confer.
I once knew a man, Fred, who wanted one of those brass Fat/Laughing
Buddha's as an ornament to put on top of his television. He got his wish and there it was situated,
pride of place on top of the set. Then
one night the brass Buddha which was quite substantial, fell onto Fred's head
as he knelt down to adjust the telly. It
may not have amused Fred, but the Buddha certainly brought the gift of laughter
to everyone who witnessed this unfortunate incident, and may I say it brought
the gift of laughter to everyone who subsequently heard about it too.
There
is this laughter that in a way performs a role much more effectively than all
the sermons and scriptural texts on humility can hope to do. Laughter can bring us down to earth very
quickly at those times when we might be taking ourselves a little bit too
seriously or when we might be trying a little too hard to impress. Like the unfortunate heckler at a comedy show,
showing off, who was put down with these words: "Well it's a night out for
him... and a night off for his family."
We
see this coming down to earth in the story of the prodigal son, the story of a
young man who dreams of great things and a better life, so much so that he
takes his inheritance, because he thinks he knows what's best, and goes to live
it up in a far off country. But in the
end, when the money is gone he comes up against reality, he finds himself
friendless and in abject poverty. The
dreams and the showboating are over and he is forced to return to his roots, to
the place where he is really known and loved. There he finds a true homecoming,
a welcome that must be met with some acknowledgement and humility, an opportunity
for learning, for repentance and for personal growth. Reality sets in when that brass Buddha falls
on your head. When we face reality we
wake up to an opportunity to show gratitude and to acknowledge the many
blessings that we may be fortunate enough to have such as warmth, shelter,
food, friends around us, and the people we love.
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