Mountains look formidable from a distance. When you start ascending
them, a slow realisation hits you that they are more seductive than formidable.
You conquer heights and your vision expands. Finally you are there, at the
zenith, with a whole world lying stretched before you. What was it that I
dreaded before I began the ascent? You wonder. And you look at the higher peak
that catches your eyes. It beckons you like a seductress.
Why don’t you surrender to that seduction? It’s so much better to be
there on a peak, breathing in the smell of the pines, looking at a wider
horizon, and wishing you were a bird that could stretch out the wings and fly,
fly away, rather than be down here listening to quotidian slogans shouted by faceless
mouths. What’s more: you realise that you have just conquered a peak but that
you have conquered yourself.
You have conquered yourself. That’s the real ascent. Now you see things
differently as a result of that conquest. You don’t see the creatures at a
distance far below you as small entities, much inferior to you. On the
contrary, you see how small you are with respect to the vast landscape that
lies unfolded before you.
Those who have ascended great heights and then begin to see others as
small creatures are pathetic indeed. Such people’s greatness depends solely on
belittling others. In other words, they are great only in comparison with
others’ smallness. Such people have to highlight the littleness or inferiority
of the others in order to prove themselves big or superior. How sad that is!
Nice post
ReplyDeleteThank you, boss.
DeleteDrawing out the nuances of human behaviour with superb writing skills.
ReplyDeleteThat's a fabulous compliment.
DeleteBeautiful
ReplyDeleteObliged, Rupam.
DeleteThat is indeed true. Greatness lies in inspiring others to become great and not in feeling great in comparison...
ReplyDeleteSomething that has to be repeated louder in present India.
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