A Comprehensive Collection - Swami Vivekananda

A Comprehensive Collection - Swami Vivekananda A Comprehensive Collection - Swami Vivekananda

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""""Wait186 MAYA AND FREEDOM.free, and the very same moment \ve are shown thatwe are not. Bound slaves, Nature s f bond-slaves, inbody, in mind, in all our thoughts, in all our feelings,and this isMaya.There was never a mother who did not think her childwas a born genius, the most extraordinary child that wasever born ;she dotes upon her child. Her whole soul is inthat child. The child grows up, perhaps becomes a drunkard, a brute, ill-treats the mother, and the more he illtreatsher the more her love increases. The world laudsit as the unselfish love of the mother, little dreamingthat the mother is a born slave, she cannot help herself.She would throw it off a thousand times, but cannot.So she covers it with a mass of flowers, calls it wonderfullove, and this *isMaya.So are we all in this world, and Narada said toKrishna,Lord, show me Maya."A few days passedaway, and Krishna asked Narada to make a trip withhim towards a desert, and after walking for severalmiles Krishna said, Narada, I am thirsty can ; youfetch some water for me ?awhile, sir, I am goingto get youwater." So Narada went. At a little distancefrom the place there was a village ;he entered thevillage in search of some water, and knocked at a door,,the door opened and a most beautiful young girl appeared ;at the sight of her he immediately forgot that his masterwas waiting, thirsty, perhaps dying for want of water.He forgot everything, and began to talk with the girl.All that day he did not return to his master. The nextday he was again at the house talking to the girl.Thattalk ripened into love, he asked the father for thedaughter, and they were married, and lived there andhad children. Thus twelve years passed. His father-in-

"MyMAYA AND FREEDOM. 187law died, he inherited his property, and lived, as ha/ seemed to think, a very happylife with his wife andChildren, his fields and his cattle, his property and hishouse, and so forth. Then came a flood. One night theriver rose until it overflowed its banks and flooded thewhole of the village. Houses began to fall,men andanimals were swept away and drowned, and everythingwas floating in the rush of the stream. Narada had toescape. With one hand he had hold of his wife, withthe other two of his children, another child was on hisshoulders, and he was trying to ford this tremendousflood.After a few steps the current was too strong, andthe child on his shoulders fell and was borne away. A cryof despair came from Narada. In trying to save thatchild he lost his grasp upon one of the others he washolding, and it also was lost. At last his wife, to whom hehad clung with all his might and main to save her life,was also torn away by the current, and he was thrown onthe bank, weeping and wailing, falling upon the groundwith bitter lamentations. Behind him there came a gentletap.child, where is the water ? You went to fetcha pitcherof water, and I am waiting for you ; you havebeen"gone about half an hour." Half an hour !" Twelvewhole years had passed through his mind, and all thesescenes have passed by in that half an hour and this isMaya. In one shape or another we are all in it. It is amost difficult and intricate state of things to understand.What does it show ? Something very terrible, which hasbeen preached in every country, taught everywhere andonly believed by a few, because until we get the experiences ourselves we cannot believe in it. After all, it is allfutile.

"MyMAYA AND FREEDOM. 187law died, he inherited his property, and lived, as ha/ seemed to think, a very happylife with his wife andChildren, his fields and his cattle, his property and hishouse, and so forth. Then came a flood. One night theriver rose until it overflowed its banks and flooded thewhole of the village. Houses began to fall,men andanimals were swept away and drowned, and everythingwas floating in the rush of the stream. Narada had toescape. With one hand he had hold of his wife, withthe other two of his children, another child was on hisshoulders, and he was trying to ford this tremendousflood.After a few steps the current was too strong, andthe child on his shoulders fell and was borne away. A cryof despair came from Narada. In trying to save thatchild he lost his grasp upon one of the others he washolding, and it also was lost. At last his wife, to whom hehad clung with all his might and main to save her life,was also torn away by the current, and he was thrown onthe bank, weeping and wailing, falling upon the groundwith bitter lamentations. Behind him there came a gentletap.child, where is the water ? You went to fetcha pitcherof water, and I am waiting for you ; you havebeen"gone about half an hour." Half an hour !" Twelvewhole years had passed through his mind, and all thesescenes have passed by in that half an hour and this isMaya. In one shape or another we are all in it. It is amost difficult and intricate state of things to understand.What does it show ? Something very terrible, which hasbeen preached in every country, taught everywhere andonly believed by a few, because until we get the experiences ourselves we cannot believe in it. After all, it is allfutile.

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