At WPC, we are starting today a series On Christian and Jewish Readings of Biblical Text. The difference is the lens through which the faiths view the common bible heritage -- the Hebrew Bible/Old Testament. I was reminded of a genre of story where, through cooperating by sharing our perspectives, we can get a more complete picture. The web link for the story below is here, but I copy and paste here for easier reading:
THE STORY OF THE SIX BLIND MEN
(An Indian fable, modernized and retold by Phil Shapiro.)
Once upon a time, in a faraway land, there lived six blind
men. Each of them was very wise. Each of them had gone to school and read lots
of books in Braille. They knew so much of many things that people would often
come from miles around to get their advice. They were happy to share whatever
they knew with the people who asked them thoughtful questions.
One day these six wise blind men went for a walk in the zoo.
That day the zookeeper was worrying about all of her many troubles. The night
before she had had an argument with her husband, and her children had been
misbehaving all day long. She had so much on her mind that she forgot to lock
the gate of the elephant cage as she was leaving it.
Now, elephants are naturally very curious animals. They
quickly tried to push the gate to the cage to see if it might open. To their
great surprise, the gate swung freely on its hinge. Two of the more daring
elephants walked over to the gate. They looked left and right, and then quietly
tip-toed out of the cage. Just at that moment the six blind men walked by. One
of them heard a twig snap, and went over to see what it was that was walking
by.
"Hi there!" said the first blind man to the first
elephant. "Could you please tell us the way to the zoo restaurant?"
The elephant couldn't think of anything intelligent to say, so he sort of
shifted his weight from left to right to left to right.
The first blind man walked over to see if this big silent person needed any help. Then, with a big bump, he walked right into the side of the elephant. He put out his arms to either side, but all he could feel was the big body of the elephant. "Boy," said the first blind man. "I think I must have walked into a wall."
The second blind man was becoming more and more curious
about what was happening. He walked over to the front of the elephant and
grabbed hold of the animal's trunk.
He quickly let go and shouted, “This isn’t a wall. This is a
snake! We should step back in case it’s poisonous.
The third man quickly decided to find out what was going on
and to tell his friends what they had walked into. He walked over to the back
of the elephant and touched the animal's tail. "This is no wall, and this
is no snake. You are both wrong once again. I know for sure that this is a
rope."
The fourth man sighed as he knew how stubborn his friends
could be. The fourth blind man decided that someone should really get to the
bottom of this thing. So he crouched down on all fours and felt around the
elephant's legs. (Luckily for the fourth man, this elephant was very tame and
wouldn't think of stepping on a human being.)
"My dear friends," explained the fourth man.
"This is no wall and this is no snake. This is no rope either. What we
have here, gentlemen, is four tree trunks. That's it. Case closed."
The fifth blind man was not so quick to jump to conclusions.
He walked up to the front of the elephant and felt the animal's two long tusks.
"It seems to me that this object is made up of two swords," said the
fifth man. "What I am holding is long and curved and sharp at the end. I
am not sure what this could be, but maybe our sixth friend could help us."
The sixth blind man scratched his head and thought and
thought. He was the one who really was the wisest of all of them. He was the
one who really knew what he knew, and knew what he didn't know.
Just then the worried zookeeper walked by. "Hi there !
How are you enjoying the zoo today ?" she asked them all. "The zoo is
very nice," replied the sixth blind man. "Perhaps you could help us
figure out the answer to a question that's been puzzling us."
"Sure thing," said the zookeeper, as she firmly
grabbed the elephant's collar.
"My friends and I can't seem to figure out what this
thing in front of us is. One of us thinks it's a wall, one thinks it's a snake,
one thinks it's a rope, and one thinks it's four tree trunks. How can one thing
seem so different to five different people?"
"Well," said the zookeeper. "You are all
right. This elephant seems like something different to each one of you. And the
only way to know what this thing really is, is to do exactly what you have
done. Only by sharing what each of you knows can you possibly reach a true
understanding."
The six wise men had to agree with the wisdom of the
zoo-keeper. The first five of them had been too quick to form an opinion
without listening to what the others had to say.
So they all went off to the zoo restaurant and had a really
hearty lunch.
Philip Shapiro, copyright 1995. The story may be freely
redistributed and reprinted for any nonprofit educational purpose.
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