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The Freedom to Be Mischievous

“To give your sheep or cow
a large spacious meadow
is the way to control him.”
Zen Master Shunryu Suzuki

Do you ever have those times where the same message keeps coming back to you in a million different forms, until finally you decide it is time to pay attention?

Over the past few months, all my signs have been pointing to Suzuki Roshi’s quote.

A discussion with a client about what it means to be a boss - giving employees the space to bring their talents to bear - and how to create an executive search around that management approach.

“I like to give my employees lots of room to succeed,” my client told me. “I don’t believe in trying to control every little thing. I hire talented people and let them go.”

Watching a friend parent her 10 year old daughter, and reflecting on the large meadow I created when raising Lizzie. And one rule in particular I wish I could recall the origin of, as I would like to thank that person.

Here is that rule: You can do whatever you want to your body, as long as it’s not permanent. Hair color and clothes = temporary. Tattoo = permanent.

We therefore celebrated green hair and baggy skater clothes and a Mohawk, among other iterations of Lizzie’s “becoming.” A large spacious meadow that blossomed into the madly creative and yet brilliantly focused being that is now my adult daughter.

Most recently, I have watched as a tightly controlled internet discussion group began to unravel, as posts were moderated to the point of censorship. As the group’s founder tried to exact a tighter and tighter grip upon the proceedings, the group took more and more power unto itself.

Even the masters-level online course we taught for Duquesne University, where we left it up to the students to determine both how to encourage and how to grade their online discussion. And where, as a result, they sometimes posted as many as 10 times the number of posts as other similar classes.

As I reflect on why Suzuki Roshi’s quote keeps circling back, in virtually every situation I encounter, I reflect that there is more to the quote.

“The best way to control people is to encourage them to be mischievous… To give your sheep or cow a large spacious meadow is the way to control him.”

And finally, as I read the full context, I am smiling as I realize - I have been so focused on providing that space, on encouraging the mischief in others.

Wake up, Hildy! This is about your own mischief, your own fences, your own encouragement!

This week, then, that will be my challenge.

Can I open the gates and encourage that freedom - that sense of mischief - in me?

And what will you do to create that same spacious, mischief-filled meadow for you?

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For perhaps the best introduction to Zen, and for appreciating the sweet humor of Shunryu Suzuki, some great references:
Zen Mind, Beginner’s Mind
Crooked Cucumber: The Life and Zen Teachings of Shunryu Suzuki

Monday of Possibility

What will be possible for you this week?

As I dive into the final edits of The Pollyanna Principles, the peer review team and the volunteer proofreaders keep coming back to that one word - possibility.

“The book is a celebration of what is possible!” they tell me. “As you finish polishing the writing, make sure to keep that sense of possibility alive throughout.”

And so, I am consumed these days with that word - possibility. Whether I am working in the office, puttering in the garden, or falling asleep at night, the computer of my mind is working in the background, rephrasing sections of “Pollyanna” to be sure each passage celebrates what is possible.

As I took my walk this morning, it is therefore no surprise that my mind kept coming back to that word. Every time my meditation pulled me back to “now,” my mind would quickly sneak off to rework passages and pages.

Finally I asked my Monkey Mind, “You’re so keen on wandering away from the present, to focus on how to write about possibility? Then answer this: What is possible right now?

Walking in the quiet of Sunday morning, I looked down the normal suburban American street ahead of me. No limits, Hildy - what is possible right now?

And I laughed out loud as the street came alive.

A costumed man on a bejeweled horse could suddenly turn the corner, riding gallantly towards me.

A meteor could hit, just ahead of my next step.

A pair of bunnies could dance over to a family of quail, accompanied by the heavy metal sound of the cicadas. And together they could stare as I walked past, as if I were a lovely Disney princess.

All these things were absolutely possible. They might have been unlikely, but they were possible.

And that freed me to relax as I considered the message of the book - that the work we all want to do to change the world is not some pipe dream. It is possible.

A world where there is plenty and it is shared among us all.

A world where we live in harmony with the planet and with each other.

A community where neighbors smile and wave to each other, where people feel safe, healthy, alive.

A world where we encourage what is good in each other.

All that is possible, simply because it is not impossible.

As I walked, that is the world I saw. That is the world I feel responsible for creating. It is the world I try my best to serve. It is the world I am grateful to see examples of, every day, in small ways and big ways.

And it is the world that, in the reality of my morning walk (and not simply in my fantasy) included 2 bunnies hopping over to join a family of quail. They really did all stop to watch as I walked along my street. And they were absolutely accompanied by the heavy metal sound of the cicadas.

I was not dressed as a Disney princess. But it was possible.

What will be possible for you this week?

Photo credit: Howard Cheng via Wikimedia Commons

This Week’s Goal: No Regrets

Among a group of my friends, KIB is our email shorthand for Kick-in-the-Butt. And when I saw this from my favorite cartoon, XKCD, I knew this was just the KIB I would need for the week.

We rarely regret what we DO, near as much as we regret what we wish we had done.

And so, as my KIB this week, can I work even harder to have my actions reflect the words I sit with each morning?

Infinite gratitude towards all things past.
Infinite service to all things present.
Infinite responsibility to all things future. *

This week, can I remember to live so that perhaps next week, I will have fewer regrets?

* When philosopher and theologian Huston Smith asked Zen master Daisetz Suzuki, “What is zen?” these words were his reply.