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Kuan Yin by
Gnathan
The
room was musty and the floored creaked as I walked down the attic
that had been sealed since dad was ill. In recent days, his condition
had worsened. I was called because the doctors had forewarned
us that his days were numbered.
So,
here I was, in the middle of the stifling afternoon in a cramped,
not to forget smelly attic sieving through junk and old memorabilia
belonging to my old man. My dad had always been a stickler for
tidiness but of late the old mansion was in a state that would
have broken his heart. The junk that was seen here was once displayed
proudly on the mantelpiece like this picture of him with his favourite
thoroughbred.
But
what amazed me was the old statue of Lady Kwan Yin that was chipped
lying on the attic floor. The one thing I knew about my father
was his love for his family was matched only by his devotion to
his favourite deity. My fondest recollection of him was how he
was in his element during story-telling time that preceded our
Dharma classes as he tried his best to relate stories of his favourite
Deity to his young children and make it real to us.
My
mind carried me back to a baritone voice :
There was a king of a small island off the coast of China over
4 centuries ago named Miao Chuang, He was the proud father of
three beautiful maidens appropriately named Miao Yen, Miao Yin
and the last being Miao Shan. Unlike her other regal sisters Miao
Shan shunned the luxuries of the court to lead a very ordinary
life. She spurned the royal dishes served and refused to be adorned
in jewellery; to exist simply and humbly. She never meant any
harm to anybody and was hardly the type to throw those royal tantrums
that princesses were famous for. So gentle was she, that wherever
she went, she was called "The Heart of Buddha".
The
time came for the three beautiful maidens to be married. It was
common in Old China for the princes and princesses of neighbouring
kingdoms to be married off to each other. A traditionally arranged
marriage to foster better relationships between the kingdoms.
So,
King Miao Chuang had his first two princesses wedded in the typical
pomp and splendour that was accustomed to royalty. When it came
for Miao Shan's turn to be married off, she politely told her
father that she would like to abstain from the act of marriage
as she was determined to lead a live of servitude and celibacy.
She explained with wisdom beyond her years that she was above
pursuing gold and material possessions. Materialistic possessions
would not assure her of a place in the Heavens. Enraged at her
firm rejection to submit to his authority, King Miao Shan banished
her to a mountain top nunnery.
Her
father ordered that she be subjected to the most difficult and
humiliating chores in order for to break her will and force her
to return to her charmed existence. King Miao Chuang thought that
it would be only a matter of time before she fleed the hardship.
But Miao Shan proved to be much more of stronger that he imagined
she would be.
Miao
Shan was chastised to fetch water from the river at the foot of
the mountain, clean the prayer rooms, take care of the garden
and worked in the kitchen. Amazingly, she was never resentful
or held any grudges against her father. She laboured hard daily
yet sang praises to Buddha as if without a single care in the
world. To her, a life of a modest servitude with only God in her
heart was the best existence that she could ever have.
The
Heavens were happy with her and showered blessings upon her. Miracles
after miracles followed her as she continued to serve the nunnery
unassumingly. A well miraculously opened up close to the nunnery
so didn't need to travel to the foothills for water. The winds
helped her sweep the floors while the garden yielded bountiful
returns, sufficient to nourish all in the nunnery. Even the Kitchen
God, Zou Kuan, stood guardian over her meal preparation so that
everyone praised her cooking.
As
the King had ordered to be updated of Miao Shan's progress, he
was incensed to know that she was comfortable and even thriving
in her hardship. This was all against his original plans of breaking
her spirits. Slowly, as he was filled with antagonism and hatred,
his old body became very sick. He became paralysed in his right
arm and soon lost his eyesight.
Upon
hearing the ill luck that had befallen her father, Miao Shan rushed
to the castle. She was overwhelmed with compassion and mercy and
begged the medicine men to cut off her right arm and gouge her
eyes for her father's use. When the deed was completed, Miao Shan
died instantly.
Her
soul ascended to the Heavens where she was greeted by beautiful
white robed angels. She was brought before the Lord of Heaven
who bestowed upon her a new name, Kwan Yin Goddess of Compassion
and Mercy, for the exemplary life that she led on Earth. Over
time, she has become the icon of Chinese culture that embodies
the true essence of compassion and kindness. Hopefully, as we
light incenses and pray for her protection daily, she will look
upon us from her throne up in the Heavens and cover us with her
veil of benevolence.
And
I hope that Lady Kwan Yin will be compassionate to my father as
he begin his long journey towards his rest in the Heavens.
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