Don’t
worry about being vulnerable. Share openly. Bare yourself. Believe me, there
are more people out there who are wanting and willing to help, than those who
you fear may want to exploit you.
Today, August 1, 2015, marks the first
anniversary of the launch of my Book – “Fall Like A Rose
Petal – A father’s lessons on how to be happy and content while living without
money” (Westland, August 2014). A reader who walked up to me at
the Odyssey bookstore the other day had this to say: “Thanks for writing the
Book. What you shared made so much sense to me, as it will to many, many
others. But you have shared so openly. You have been brutally honest. Don’t you
feel vulnerable? Didn’t you think you will be judged? Don’t you feel insecure
that your story, and its stark details will lead to people taking you for
granted or even exploiting you?” I feel my reader’s point of view is founded on
how we believe the world we live in is. This is how most of us see ourselves
and the people around us. We imagine we are vulnerable and that the world is
full of hawk-like people who want to exploit our vulnerability. From my
experience though, I want to tell everyone – as I told this
reader – that we
are totally, totally, wrong if we hold that view.
Sharing makes people relate to you and
your story. Sharing makes you draw on and gain from the positive energy that
people around you are offering you. Sharing makes you realize that, not just
you, but everyone out there is dealing with a situation – you can learn from
them and they can learn from you. No one has exploited me or my wife Vaani
because we have laid bare our Life in my Book or in my Talks or through Events
we conduct to promote the idea that you can be happy despite
your circumstances.
Several months ago, Vaani and I were summoned
to appear in a court in another state. The law of that state stipulates that in
a criminal complaint, such as the one against us, the “accused” must be
remanded in custody immediately upon appearance. Of course, a judge hearing the
matter, can grant bail to the accused against furnishing of relevant sureties.
The judge who was hearing our matter was known to have a very inflexible
outlook to matters relating to cheque bounces (such as the one we were accused
of) and other economic offences. He always preferred leaning in favor of the
complainant and encouraged parties to settle out of court – immediately – to reduce
the workload on his already overloaded court. Now, we had no money. So, we
could not take the out-of-court settlement route. This meant, per our lawyer,
that Vaani and I would both be remanded into custody if we were to go by the
judge’s approach to such matters. However, our lawyer, a 75-year-old
patriarchal figure, agreed to make a plea for us to be granted bail upon
appearance in court.
The judge heard our lawyer’s passionate
plea. But rejected the appeal summarily. He then looked at Vaani and me, who
were standing in the dock as “accused”, and said, “See, non-payment of monies
due to a party can be construed as cheating. It is a serious offence. You have
to make arrangements and make a commitment to this court as to when you can pay
this party if you want bail.” Vaani and I looked at each other helplessly. And
then looked remorsefully at the judge. I spoke: “Sir, we don’t have the money.
And without the money, we don’t wish to make the commitment. I have only one
request – my wife’s father is very ill (he indeed was in hospital at that
time). She needs to be by his side. So, please grant her bail so that she can
return to Chennai.” The judge did not reply. He looked at us sternly. He then looked
at his watch, adjourned the court for lunch and advised me and my lawyer to see
him in his chamber. In a few minutes we were with him in his chamber. He asked
me to tell our story in 5 minutes. I took exactly that time and told him how we
were in a dark abyss, with no way out in sight. I said it would be both
impossible and incorrect to commit to any repayment to anyone until we were
first able to find work that helped us survive and then find more work that
will help us repay. The judge did not say anything. He asked us to appear in
court in the afternoon. When the court resumed, he granted us both bail!
Vaani and I have found, again and again,
that behind every person in power or authority, in fact behind every face,
there is a beating heart and a personal story. People may not be willing to
immediately share their stories just because you share yours. But they can
relate to your story. Their relating to you and your story makes them
compassionate. This is what the “milk of human kindness” is all about. So, we
have never felt vulnerable or cheated or exploited. We have always found
ourselves being understood and cared for. Yes, there have been – and continue
to be – a few who judge us and refuse to trust us. But I believe even they can’t
exploit us. Because when you lay yourself bare, there is nothing anyone can do
to you anymore.
Wear your Life on your sleeve. Be honest.
Share. Only then can you see what a beautiful world
this is – full of kind, caring, compassionate folks!
I have been seeing your posts in the Chennai Blogger page and so many times I have thought to myself that I should read and bookmarked it. Finally started reading today. Really inspiring :) Love the title!
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