Fight Till You Win, or Fight Till You Perish || AP Neem Candies
Acharya Prashant: Even in those situations, that we call as ‘utterly woeful’, ‘utterly hopeless’, if we just do that which we are capable of doing, would there be space, and opportunity, and time, to despair? Please.
You are fighting a hopeless battle, let us say. You know very well that the result is pre-ordained. The enemy outnumbers you, thousand is to one. But, if you do what you must, where is the time to suffer? Is there time to suffer?
In fact, the more adverse a situation is, the more impossibly adverse a situation is, the less is the time it leaves you with, to despair.
Do you see that? If you were fighting an easy battle, probably you would have somehow managed to steal away some time to sneak in a corner, and despair, and call yourself, ‘helpless’, ‘luckless’, and many other such things. Right? But if the enemy is overwhelming you, two-thousand is to one, will you really honestly be able to find time to sneak away in a corner, and weep about your fortune or misfortune? On the one hand you say, “The situations are very-very bad,” on the other hand you say, “O! I am suffering so much.”
If the situation is so bad, it is good news. If the situation is so very adverse, it will leave you fully occupied. All your time and energy will be then consumed in responding to the humongous-ness of the situation.
No! The house is burning, do you have time to cry and complain? Do you have time? What would you do? You would be running around, doing your best, just to quell the fire. No!
Do the utmost that you must do in any situation, and you will find that there is just Joy of right action. Wails and tears are for those who are guilty of abdicating their responsibility. If you are fulfilling your responsibility, your responsibility will consume you fully. It will extract the last bit of energy out of you. Even to weep, you require some energy; even to complain, you require some time. If you are really dedicating all your energy rightly, how are you left with energy to weep? If you are managing to shed tears, it only means that you are a thief. You have stolen away some energy, and reserved it for weeping and tears.
I know what I am saying is harsh. Here you are Asha (questioner) , coming to me seeking succor and salvation. You would have probably expected some sympathy from me. Instead of that, I am labeling you as ‘guilty’. But I am interested in dousing the fire. I don’t want to sit alongside you and assist you with your tears. The house is burning, you are busy weeping. You want me to offer you tissue paper? You want me to supply you with handkerchiefs? You want me to partake in the farce? When soldiers return from the battlefield, you know, the first thing they do is to find out their injuries. Because if the soldier is really a soldier, it is quite likely, he won’t even know of his injuries.
You were playing soccer that day. Does it not happen, that after the game is over, you come to see that the knee has been bleeding? Did that not happen to you as kids? After you return home, having enjoyed the evening fully in that rough and uneven patch of land, that you would call ‘the football ground’, Muma would locate you, put her hands on the mouth, and would say, “What have you done?” and you would look at her and say, “What have I done?”
And then you would look at the place she is looking at, and then you would find that the socks are all soaked in blood. And you don’t even know that you have hurt yourself so badly, that you have been oozing blood since the last half an hour. Why? Because you were doing what you were to do as a committed player.
You didn’t really even know that you are hurt. There are so many stories where the soldiers didn’t even know of a bullet sitting in their body. The bullet is in the shoulder, and the soldier doesn’t know of it. Obviously if the bullet is in the brain, the soldier wouldn’t even need to look at it. But if it is in the knee, or in the leg, or in the hip, then the soldier keeps fighting on. Many hours later he discovers that there is too much blood.
What is happening?
Why don’t you fight Asha (questioner)? It’s been few months now, and your posts are all full of an assumed, and probably convenient helplessness.
Fight, and perish fighting. If you win, glory is yours. If you perish, at least all suffering is gone. Is that not a great way to live? Fight, and fight so hard that you either win, or perish.
