King Wen was seeing the sights at Tsang when he spied an old man fishing. Yet his fishing wasn't really fishing. He didn't fish as though he were fishing for anything, but as though it were his constant occupation to fish. King Wen wanted to summon him and hand over the government to him, but he was afraid that the high officials and his uncles and brothers would be uneasy. He thought perhaps he had better forget the matter and let it rest, and yet he couldn't bear to deprive the hundred clans of such a Heaven-sent opportunity.Go here to read the introductory post to the chapters of the Book of Chuang Tzu.
At dawn the next day he therefore reported to his ministers, saying, "Last night I dreamt I saw a fine man, dark-complexioned and bearded, mounted on a dappled horse that had red hoofs on one side. He commanded me, saying, `Hand over your rule to the old man of Tsang - then perhaps the ills of the people may be cured!' "
The ministers, awe-struck, said, "It was the king, your late father!"
"Then perhaps we should divine to see what ought to be done," said King Wen.
~ Burton Watson translation via Terebess Asia Online ~
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
Chapter 21, Part 8A - Chuang Tzu
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