A priest was in charge of the garden within a famous Zen temple. He had been given the job because he loved the flowersshrubsand trees. Next to the temple there was anothersmaller temple where there lived a very old Zen master. One daywhen the priest was expecting some special guestshe took extra care in tending to the garden. He pulled the weedstrimmed the shrubscombed the mossand spent a long time meticulously raking up and carefully arranging all the dry autumn leaves. As he workedthe old master watched him with interest from across the wall that separated the temples.
When he had finishedthe priest stood back to admire his work. "Isn't it beautiful he called out to the old master. Yes replied the old man, but there is something missing. Help me over this wall and I'll put it right for you."
After hesitatingthe priest lifted the old fellow over and set him down. Slowlythe master walked to the tree near the center of the gardengrabbed it by the trunkand shook it. Leaves showered down all over the garden. "There said the old man, you can put me back now."
People's reactions to this story:
It's not perfect to be perfect. It's a relief to remember that. But then I wonder, did the old master feel jealous of the beauty created by the priest and seek to destroy it in the guise of teaching a message? Trying to perfectly imperfect is egotistical too!
Nature is more perfect than anything man can create. To disrupt that beauty for the sake of making something beautiful is an absurdity.
Let nature take its course. It's not perfect but is beautiful all in itself.
We should try to see things as they really are, including their imperfections. THAT'S beauty.
Trying to be perfect can make a person miserable.
Beauty is not something you make. It happens spontaneously, naturally, by itself.
Keep nature around! Don't try to sweep it away!
I wonder if cleanliness symbolizes emptiness, and if the leaves symbolize freedom. The old man thought the leaves gave the yard a more practical, natural look. What in life is perfect and always in order? When things are in order, there is nothing really to look at.
Ah, a lesson from the Thoreau school of nature appreciation. People should make an effort to put off the facades they project in everyday life. You should present yourself as freely as possible and not feel so uncomfortable with your identity that you become something you are not.
If you act a certain way all of the time, don't be a phony and try to change the way you are just for certain people.
God gives nature its natural beauty. Things are a certain way for a reason.
A person shouldn't get too preoccupied with the vanities of life, because something unexpected will come along and shatter your ideals.
Normally the younger priest would not have the garden look so perfect. He was trying to impress his company. The Zen master was trying to show him to be and act like himself, and not to create a false image.
Natural beauty is better than beauty put on for some purpose.
The quest for perfect is an eternal pursuit with no destination in sight.
Don't rain on anyone's parade! Give compliments where they belong and don't criticize so much! Jealousy is a bad thing - don't take revenge out on others.
Don't try to create something that is not meant to be. Only when we disrupt nature does it become ugly.
Nature doesn't need our help to be beautiful - but we need the help of nature.
This story has to do with control, and how things are much better - especially events in nature and the world - if we just let go and let nature take its course.
This story is about trust - when to trust, and when not to.
Maybe because the old man's garden didn't look as good, this story is a message about the neglect of elders.