The Meaning of Life is in the Living

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MEANING CAN BE understood in two ways. There is meaning that is somewhere far

away, you have to reach to it. It is extrinsic.

 

Life is not meaningful in this first sense. And it is good that life is not

meaningful in that sense, because then life becomes only a means to reach to the

faraway goal, the faraway star. Then life loses its autonomous beauty. It is

just a way; the real thing is tomorrow.

 

Meaning has another category too: intrinsic. Life is tremendously meaningful in

the second sense. Then meaning is not separate, somewhere else; then meaning is

in the very living itself.

 

You don't ask, has love any meaning? You know love is itself meaningful, it is

not a means to some end. You do not ask if the beauty of a rose is meaningful.

The beauty itself is enough; it does not lead anywhere, it contains its meaning

within itself.

 

In existence everything that is really valuable is always intrinsically

meaningful. And life is equivalent to existence. Life has meaning. If you just

change the word "life" into "living," you will be able to understand more

easily. Living has meaning -- each moment -- because living is not something

dead like "life." The word "life" is dead -- all nouns are dead. But the

language is created by dead people.

 

Some day the new man is going to create a language which consists only of verbs,

because that will be authentic to existence. In existence there is no noun. Have

you seen "life"? Have you met "life" anywhere? All that you meet, experience, is

living.

 

Sipping a cup of tea, going for a morning walk, doing your work -- all these

small activities make up your living. And each part, each moment of living, is

meaningful. You just have to be there; otherwise, who is going to experience the

meaning?

 

People go on drinking tea, but they never are there; their minds are wandering

all over the world. People are making love, but they are not there. It is a very

strange world that we have created. In one bedroom there are at least four

people. Already the bedrooms are so small, too difficult for two people; and in

the bed there are four people, or even more. These two people who are making

love are not there: the man is thinking of some Hollywood actress, the woman is

thinking of Muhammad Ali. So there are four people. Who is making love to whom?

These two people are simply going through the gestures of love -- they are not

present -- mechanical gestures of love. And then they ask, "Is there any meaning

in life?"

 

You go on losing every moment by your absence.

 

WHEN I WAS A STUDENT, my principal in the high school was continuously troubled

by my absence from the school. My family was troubled. I would start going to

school, but never reach there. Life was so much, and so many things were

happening on the way... and the school was almost one mile away from the house.

 

The principal called me one day and said, "You are almost always absent."

I said, "That's where you are wrong."

He said, "What do you mean?"

I said, "I am always present wherever I am. To be absent is not my style of

life. And what can I do? -- this one mile between the school and my house.... A

magician was doing his tricks on the street, and I became present there. It was

far more interesting than your teachers, and I learned more than I could have

learned here -- because whatever your teacher is saying I can read in the book,

but I will never meet that magician again. And he did such beautiful tricks that

when he was finished I followed him to his tent outside the city.

 

"He asked me, 'Son, why are you following me?' I said, 'You are getting old.

Don't you want your tricks to live on even when you are gone?' He said, 'That

seems to be meaningful! -- you can come in. Many people have asked me to teach

them the tricks, but not in this way.' So I have been with the magician.

"Life is a bigger school than your school. And I am, each moment, present

wherever I am. To be absent is not my style of life, so you please take your

words back."

He said, "In that case I will have to see your father."

I said, "You can see anybody you like, but remember that my father knows me

perfectly well. Just let me be informed when you are coming so I can also be

present there. You both will be absent -- because my father is continuously busy

with his business, and you are busy with who is absent, who is present. At least

let somebody into that meeting who is present!" I told him, "Be honest and

sincere and tell me: Are you present right now?"

He said, "My God, perhaps you are right. I was thinking of my buffalo -- she has

not returned for two days."

I said, "You need not be worried, I know where she is. That's the beauty of

being present everywhere! I have seen her just by the side of the tent of the

magician. Now what do you say: Was it more worthwhile my coming to the class, or

finding your lost buffalo? You can go and catch hold of her."

 

People are not there where they seem to be. This is why they go on missing the

meaning of life. Just remain present to any small act you are doing. It does not

matter -- you don't have to do great acts, become a world conqueror, go to the

moon, or stand on top of Everest; it does not matter what you do.

 

Wherever you are, and whatever you are doing -- or not doing -- be present, and

the meaning of life will start unfolding. It is tremendously blissful.

 

But don't seek it somewhere else -- in a church, in a temple, in a holy book.

You will not find it. Even if you come across God -- who, by the way, does not

exist -- but even if you come across God, you will not be present. You may be

thinking of your buffalo. It is good that God is not there; otherwise, he would

be so embarrassed by all these saints of all the religions, because none of them

is present to the moment. They are living a life somewhere else in the tomorrows

-- and today goes on slipping by, and the tomorrow never comes. Finally comes

death, not tomorrow.

 

Life is today! Tomorrow is death. So when you come across death, it is a great

shock that life has gone by and you have not been able to find any meaning in

it. And now there is no tomorrow left, and you are accustomed to search for

meaning in the tomorrows. But you have been told about, taught about, prepared

for, tomorrows.

 

If you understand me... I want you always to be present wherever you are. It

does not matter where you are; just be totally present, and every small act, by

your presence, will become lighted up, and you will know that your whole life

becomes just a caravan of lights. That's the meaning. Death comes and goes, but

the caravan continues.

 

Osho, From Bondage to Freedom,Chapter 40

 

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