Let us reach out to others
Rajesh Bhola
The planet on which we
live is beautiful. Natural
beauty, colours, sounds,
and exotic foods
abound. At the same
time, modern science
and human ingenuity have devised
ways of mitigating human pain. But
despite all this, life is not easy. Even in
the midst of collective plenty and
nature's extravagance, some people
may live lives of desperation.
Everyday, I come across a number
of children who are stricken with a
severe degree of disability. In many
cases, these children develop
contractions, due to the nonmovement
of their limbs. We have the
recent case of the two sisters, suffering
from mental disorders, who were
rescued from their apartment in
Rohini – or the earlier similar incidents
reported from Kalkaji and Noida. What
is discomforting is that the neighbours
of the sisters have admitted that they
ignored the screams and the stench
coming from the house for two years –
believing that the matter did not
concern them. As the modern world is
becoming more crowded and intricate,
we need some guidance on how to
live. We need to share the pain, and
help others.
The losses of dear and near ones,
that we all encounter, mark us and
make us. Suffering is part of what it
means to be alive. Nobody is truly
mature who has not suffered. We should learn to empathise with the
sorrows and grief of others in the
neighborhood, and grow as sensible
citizens of a society. Amidst sorrows,
we are at times troubled, and question
the meaning of our existence – of birth
and death.
We all know that pain,
disease, decay and
death will come upon
us. Yet too often we
live our lives
pretending this will
not happen to us.
It is only when we have the courage
to live life as it is, when we are no
longer running away, that we
experience a profound relaxation in
our heart. We then no longer have to
live defensively. We should not start to
learn the art of self defense when
ambushed. It is better to train oneself
to handle the situation better.
In the instant case of the two
sisters, the neighbours and the RWA
should have timely intervened, and
taken suitable steps to bring the sisters
out of the life of isolation and
malnutrition. Unfortunately, there
remains a lack of awareness about
mental illnesses, and social apathy
towards such people.
We all know that pain, disease decay and death will come upon us.
Yet too often we live our lives
pretending this will not happen to us.
None of us knows what is going to
happen the next moment. All within a
day we may discover that somebody
close to us had a serious accident, or
we may discover a lump in our body
which has turned malignant, or learn
that a major earthquake has shaken
some part of the earth.
Many feelings come to the fore
when we are ill. It is not pleasant. And
yet, some live life very differently. They
do not go through it merely existing.
Sure, when they suffer, they also feel
the pain but do not go into a
downward spiral of anguish. They do
not see the injury or any kind of illness
as a sign of their bad luck or fate, for
instance. They do not start to feel selfpity.
They realise that the body is
prone to illness and injury. If an illness
occurs, this is not really out of the
ordinary. Getting injured or getting an
ailment, any time in life, is part and
parcel of having a body.
Such people are able to weather
even the most terrible events without
panicking, or creating further trouble.
They have large hearts which, like a
large expanse of water, can swallow
even the largest boulders that fall into
them, without the splash creating a
tidal wave. But the majority of hearts
are 'small and closed', and even a little
pebble falling into their pond makes a
great splash – and disturbs them.