A long time ago
in a remote valley, there lived a farmer. One day he got tired of the daily
routine of running the farm and decided to climb the cliffs that brooded above
the valley to see what lay beyond.
He climbed all
day until he reached a ledge just below the top of the cliff; there, to his
amazement was a nest, full of eggs.
Immediately he
knew they were eagle's eggs and, even though he knew it was profoundly
un-ecological and almost certainly illegal, he carefully took one and stowed it
in his pack; then seeing the sun was low in the sky, he realized it was too
late in the day to make the top and slowly began to make his way down the cliff
to his farm.
When he got home
he put the egg in with the few chickens he kept in the yard. The mother hen was
the proudest chicken you ever saw, sitting atop this magnificent egg; and the
cockerel couldn't have been prouder.
Sure enough,
some weeks later, from the egg emerged a fine, healthy egret. And as is in the
gentle nature of chickens, they didn't balk at the stranger in their midst and
raised the majestic bird as one of their own.
So it was that
the eagle grew up with its brother and sister chicks. It learned to do all the
things chickens do: it clucked and cackled, scratching in the dirt for grits
and worms, flapping its wings furiously, flying just a few feet in the air
before crashing down to earth in a pile of dust and feathers.
It believed
resolutely and absolutely it was a chicken.
One day, late in
its life, the eagle-who-thought-he-was-a-chicken happened to look up at the
sky. High overhead, soaring majestically and effortlessly on the thermals with
scarcely a single beat of its powerful golden wings was an eagle!
"What's
that?!” cried the old eagle in awe. "It's magnificent! So much power and
grace! It’s beautiful!"
"That's an
eagle", replied a nearby chicken, "That's the King of the Birds. It's
a bird of the air... not for the likes of us. We’re only chickens; we're birds
of the earth".
With that, they
all cast their eyes downwards once more and continued digging in the dirt.
And so it was
that the eagle lived and died a chicken... because that's all it believed
itself to be.
I
am sure you would have read this story a number of times. I have also come
across this and told my students encouraging them to identify their potential
and pursue their dreams.
Recently
when I re-read this story I got the following thoughts in my mind…..I may sound
different but this also requires to be pondered…hence I decided to share my
thoughts.
The
farmer stole the egg of an eagle and brought it home. The reason may be to tame
an eagle as per his desires. This act is wrong and illegal. In real life
situation we have heard children being kidnapped or abducted to make them
beggars, these barbarians also go to the extent of removing the eyes or making
them limp or trafficking them for profit. The
lesson: never leave you children unguarded.
After
the egg hatched the farmer did not take any steps to make the egret realize its
strength and potential. He failed to be a mentor to the eagle. In real life
situation we come across many experienced or learned men/women who would have
faced many challenges but will not share their expertise. They will want the
youngsters to fight their way out.
Wikipedia
defines: Mentoring as a
“process for the
informal transmission of knowledge, social capital, and the psychosocial
support perceived by the recipient as relevant to work, career, or professional
development; mentoring entails informal communication, usually face-to-face and
during a sustained period of time, between a person who is perceived to have
greater relevant knowledge, wisdom, or experience (the mentor) and a person who
is perceived to have less (the protégé)".
Mentoring
helps the individual to understand his or her potential. The mentoring has to
start from a very young age. In this story the farmer did not help the egret to
realize that it is capable of flying high and it is the king of birds. He just wanted the eagle to remain a chicken.
He probably was scared that if the egret learnt its abilities it will eat away
his chickens……his source of income will be lost. The farmers vested interest
prevented him from not mentoring. In our everyday life, whether it is at home
or professional life we do come across people like the farmer who do not help
the able persons to grow to their fullest potentials. Around you there are
people like the “Dhronacharya’s” who will take away your thumb, or people like
the “Sakuni” who will feed you with the wrong ideologies. But we must be like the great “Prahalatha” who
despite not having a right environment had only one objective in mind, to chant
“Narayana”
You
will never get a conducive, all pervasive, perfect environment to grow, but
will face only tough challenges. If only the eagle had been more curious and
observant it would have realized its ability earlier. Nobody will nurture your
talent unless you show case it.
The lesson: when
you realize that you are not allowed to grow by others …beware and take the
risk of drawing your own road map.
If
you do not rise up you will die as a chicken even if you are born an eagle. You
have no one to blame but yourself for it.
To
conclude remember this quote by Devdutt Pattanaik, “Realizing our potential is
our Dharma.”
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