This week I journeyed to London to embark on a development journey with an executive team needing to explore what it truly means to be a high performing multicultural international board. In its starkness was the breadth and depth of experience, knowledge and diversity of views. It stroke a chord of how quickly we can get into a state of separateness, fixed opinions and judgements but that it is possible to cultivate our ability to hold everything in awareness, to learn to embrace it all.
Thanks to a friend’s recommendation, I recently read Hermann Hesse's classic Siddhartha, about a journey of self-discovery. As synchronicity goes, one team member mentioned it was his favourite book. Perhaps it is a good omen for this team, for amongst other things the story celebrates curiosity and openness, the fullness of life and reminds us of our wholeness and our interconnectivity with others and our experiences. Something useful to also consider as we embark on the festive season with all its expectations and dynamics.
Here is Siddhartha’s journey condensed in my own words.
Admired
and adored
Yet
I felt a little bored
Joy
failed to spring from my heart
I
felt bounded and apart
Trapped
like a caged bird
My
soul, oh how it stirred
So
I set off with my loyal friend
Not
knowing where it would end
I leant
towards the emptiness
In
the hope of peace and bliss
Joining
those of like kind
Going
deep into the forest of one’s mind
Renouncing,
denying and fasting
Querying,
searching and quietening
And
when the Master emerged
I
recognised how his light surged
But
no matter how brightly it shone
My
quest urged me on
And
so I left my shadow there
I
had more learning to bear
A
man ferried me from A to B
And
I found myself in a pleasure sea
Of
thorns and buds in a garden lush
The
feelings of a lover’s rush
Skills
in love and business traded
Memories
of self denial faded
Feasting
on luxury and lust
Before
long the balance went bust
That
which I craved, I now rejected
Bloated in power and pride detected
Disorientated
but able to rise
I
now saw the man with fresh eyes
And
the river, banks on either side
Energy, wisdom and nothing to hide
In
the stillness, silence and serenity
Flowed
what was, is and what will be
Knowing there was nothing to add or subtract
Everyone
and everything circles back
Embracing
truth in its fullness
Truly
listening, I had found completeness
Notes:
Hermann Hesse (2013) Siddhartha, Bridgeford
Classics.
I 1000 quadri piĆ¹ belli di tutti i tempi on Facebook, 13 December 2013.
Grazie
a te. Happy onward journey.
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