Look at all the birds, the trees, and at the
dirty streets. Look at people. Look at your parents and teachers; notice how
they talk to you, what kind of words they use.
Do not criticize them, because nobody likes
being criticized. Critical thinking should mainly be used on yourself, and,
occasionally, when people are trying to impose their thought distortions on
you. But even this should mainly be kept as an inner process.
Just watch them very objectively, without
criticizing, without judging. If you can do this, they will know that you are
watching and, as this watching has a big effect on people, they will begin to
be a little more alert, a little less careless and untidy.
It will also have a big effect on you. If you
can observe and listen all the time during the whole day, you will find that
both your body and your mind become very sensitive and, therefore, naturally
disciplined.
Discipline and sensitivity go together. Those
who force themselves to do certain things and not to do others, say, for
example, to get up early in the morning and do all the things they don’t like
to do—they call that self-discipline—are very harsh people. Therefore the
importance of idleness. In ancient times a philosopher was an idler, an
outsider.
When you watch, when you observe, when you
listen, you become highly sensitive, and with that sensitivity there comes an
order, a coordination, a discipline which is spontaneous and unforced.
Just try this, and you will discover what
beauty is.
Beauty is not merely a matter of form and
colour; it goes far beyond all that. Beauty is the sense of beauty. There
are many historical and natural reasons why most of the older people have lost
this astonishing sense of beauty, but what matters is that you should see
beauty, that you should feel it—the extraordinary beauty of the Earth, of the
skies, of the rivers, and of the trees.
Everthing becomes poetry, also the body. It flows through you like a golden elixir. Mother Earth unfolds her Inner Side. You walk in beauty and think in beauty.
Everthing becomes poetry, also the body. It flows through you like a golden elixir. Mother Earth unfolds her Inner Side. You walk in beauty and think in beauty.
And you cannot be aware of all this beauty if
you do not know how to observe, that is, how to see, and how to listen. This is
what you learn in philosophy – philosophy in the ancient sense, where your
heart is burning with love of wisdom, and where you will devote yourself
entirely to this activity.
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