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CHAPTER 6. SYMPHONY FOR A SEABIRD<br />

The Prince ordered a solemn reception – because a Prince is a Prince, and he thought that a king<br />

among birds had <strong>com</strong>e, and just as o<strong>the</strong>r princes have to be received so this bird which was so<br />

beautiful had to be received with equal honour. But how to receive a bird? The Prince had his own<br />

ways.<br />

THE PRINCE ORDERED A SOLEMN RECEPTION, OFFERED THE SEA BIRD WINE IN THE<br />

SACRED PRECINCT, CALLED FOR MUSICIANS TO PLAY <strong>the</strong> COMPOSITIONS OF SHUN,<br />

SLAUGHTERED CATTLE TO NOURISH IT. DAZED WITH SYMPHONIES THE UNHAPPY SEA<br />

BIRD DIED OF DESPAIR.<br />

Although everything was done to receive <strong>the</strong> guest, nobody bo<strong>the</strong>red who <strong>the</strong> guest was. The guest<br />

was received according to <strong>the</strong> host, not according to <strong>the</strong> guest, and that killed <strong>the</strong> poor bird.<br />

Many of you are simply dead because of <strong>the</strong> host. Nobody looks at you. A child is born and <strong>the</strong><br />

parents start thinking what to make of him. Even before he is born <strong>the</strong>y start thinking.<br />

I was staying in <strong>the</strong> home of a friend. The friend is a professor in a university, and his wife is also a<br />

professor. Both are very intelligent persons with gold medals and certificates and Ph.D.’s. I saw <strong>the</strong>ir<br />

daughter – <strong>the</strong>y have only one daughter – playing on <strong>the</strong> piano, weeping and crying. So I asked her<br />

mo<strong>the</strong>r: What is <strong>the</strong> matter? The mo<strong>the</strong>r said: I always wanted to be a musician and my parents<br />

wouldn’t allow it. This is not going to happen again to my daughter – she has to be a musician. I<br />

have suffered so much because my parents wouldn’t allow me, <strong>the</strong>y forced me to be a professor. I<br />

am not going to force my daughter to be a professor, she is going to be a musician!<br />

And <strong>the</strong> daughter was crying and weeping!<br />

You are so confused because of o<strong>the</strong>rs: your mo<strong>the</strong>r wants you to be one thing, your fa<strong>the</strong>r<br />

something else. It is bound to be so because <strong>the</strong>y never agree, fa<strong>the</strong>rs and mo<strong>the</strong>rs, <strong>the</strong>y never<br />

agree.<br />

Mulla Nasrudin’s son told me: I would like to be a doctor but my mo<strong>the</strong>r insists that I have to be an<br />

engineer. So what can I do? I said: You do one thing. You spread <strong>the</strong> rumour that your fa<strong>the</strong>r wants<br />

you to be an engineer. So now he is a doctor<br />

They are always opposed, fa<strong>the</strong>r and mo<strong>the</strong>r, and <strong>the</strong>ir opposition goes deep within you, it be<strong>com</strong>es<br />

an inner conflict. Your fa<strong>the</strong>r and your mo<strong>the</strong>r may be dead, no longer in this world, but <strong>the</strong>y are<br />

within your unconscious – still fighting. They will never leave you in peace. Whatsoever you do, your<br />

fa<strong>the</strong>r says do it, <strong>the</strong>n your mo<strong>the</strong>r says don’t. Your inner conflict is your parent’s conflict. And <strong>the</strong>n<br />

<strong>the</strong>re are uncles and bro<strong>the</strong>rs and sisters and many relatives and you are alone amidst so many<br />

well-wishers. And <strong>the</strong>y all want you to be something according to <strong>the</strong>m. They destroy you. And <strong>the</strong>n<br />

<strong>the</strong> whole of your life be<strong>com</strong>es a confusion – you don’t know what you want to be, you don’t know<br />

where you want to go, you don’t know what you are doing and why you are doing it. Then you feel<br />

miserable. Misery <strong>com</strong>es if you cannot grow to be a natural being; if you cannot grow according to<br />

yourself.<br />

This happened to that sea bird and this has happened to all sea birds – you are all sea birds.<br />

One day you landed in a womb in <strong>the</strong> capital of Lu, you were received with great pomp and show.<br />

<strong>When</strong> <strong>the</strong> <strong>Shoe</strong> <strong>Fits</strong> 85 Osho

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