Lessons from Demonetisation
When any event occurs in our inner/outer life, we tend to
analyse its pros and cons too much instead of learning its lessons. There were endless
debates on demonetisation too – whether it will work or not. The first lesson
it could have taught us is (what is often said in discourses) “This Sansar
(external world) is transient and subject to change. And so, are we ready to
accept the sudden changes it inflicts in our life at times.” Within hours, many
people’s Wealth – quotient dwindled to their utter shock and dismay. Some of
the richest were seeking temporary financial help from their servants/staff, as
they did not have the lower currency notes. The wealthiest were surviving, as
it were, on the equivalent erstwhile pocket money of their youth days. Perhaps,
it taught them that they were capable of austerity and living on limited means.
Suddenly, there was a spate in donations/charities. When people
realised that their hoarded wealth was not of much use to them, they wanted to
gift it away. Alas, this realisation was only circumstantial and not based on
an understanding that ultimately excess of wealth beyond a point of need or use
was anyways useless, including the wealth we leave behind for our future
generations. Why do we insist on permanently crippling and systematically dis-abling
our children (in the name of love and concern) by giving them more than what
they would digest. Such little faith we have on our own product’s capabilities.
Don’t we?
Then, came the lesson that what’s “Fake” (not just the
currency) cannot last and can never be the source of our imagined security. For
a larger and longer good, are we willing to undergo temporary “tapas” without
complaints? Don’t we need this penance in all our chosen spheres (studies,
relationships, occupation, evolution) I have seen people standing in longer
queues for a longer time to watch a match or in a huge wedding reception. I am
reminded of an old Hindi song “Jinhe Naaz Hai Hind Par, Wo Kahan Hai.” Please Google
it for its absolutely amazing lyrics & tune.
Lastly, the source matters, from where the wealth was
created. Do we bother to know our own “source” – from where we come, who are we
really, where shall we go from here, what is the source of this world, what is
the relationship between God, I, World.
How strange that we pass through this whole life without knowing
who we are, why we came here, what we did not really come for. O lord, if we didn’t know our own source then
where on earth will we know the source of our wealth. Do these questions ever
agitate us?
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