SANDCASTLES
A Buddhist parable
Some children were playing beside a river. They made castles of
sand, and each child defended his castle and said, "This one is
mine." They kept their castles seperate and would not allow any
mistakes about which was whose. When the castles were finished,
one child kicked over someone else's castle and completely
destroyed it. The owner of the castle flew into a rage, pulled the
other child's hair, struck him with his fist and bawled out, "He has
spoiled my castle! Come along all of you and help me punish him as
he deserves." The others all came to his help. They beat the child
with a stick and then stamped him as he lay on the ground....Then
they went on playing in thier sand castles, each saying, "This is mine; no one else
may have it. Keep away! Don't touch my castle!" But evening came; it was getting
dark and they all thought they ought to be going home. No one now cared what
became of his sand castle. One child stamped on his, another pushed his over with
both hands. Then they turned and went away, each to his home.
From the Yogacara Bhumi Sutra translated by Arthur Waley.