Zen

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Practice Makes Perfect A dramatic ballad singer studied under a strict teacher who insisted that he rehearse day after day, month after month the same passage from the same song, without being permitted to go any further. Finally, overwhelmed by frustration and despair, the young man ran off to find another profession. One night, stopping at an inn, he stumbled upon a recitation contest. Having nothing to lose, he entered the competition and, of course, sang the one passage that he knew so well. When he had finished, the sponsor of the contest highly praised his performance. Despite the student's embarrassed objections, the sponsor refused to believe that he had just heard a beginner perform. "Tell me," the sponsor said, "who is your instructor? He must be a great master." The student later became known as the great performer Koshiji.

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Practice Makes Perfect

A dramatic ballad singer studied under a strict teacher who insisted

that he rehearse day after day, month after month the same passage

from the same song, without being permitted to go any further.

Finally, overwhelmed by frustration and despair, the young man

ran off to find another profession. One night, stopping at an inn, he

stumbled upon a recitation contest. Having nothing to lose, he

entered the competition and, of course, sang the one passage that

he knew so well. When he had finished, the sponsor of the contest

highly praised his performance. Despite the student's embarrassed

objections, the sponsor refused to believe that he had just heard a

beginner perform. "Tell me," the sponsor said, "who is your

instructor? He must be a great master." The student later became

known as the great performer Koshiji.

Empty Your Cup

A university professor went to visit a famous Zen master. While

the master quietly served tea, the professor talked about Zen. The

master poured the visitor's cup to the brim, and then kept pouring.

The professor watched the overflowing cup until he could no

longer restrain himself. "It's overfull! No more will go in!" the

professor blurted. "You are like this cup," the master replied, "How

can I show you Zen unless you first empty your cup."

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True Self

A distraught man approached the Zen master. "Please, Master, I

feel lost, desperate. I don't know who I am. Please, show me my

true self!" But the teacher just looked away without responding.

The man began to plead and beg, but still the master gave no reply.

Finally giving up in frustration, the man turned to leave. At that

moment the master called out to him by name. "Yes!" the man said

as he spun back around. "There it is!" exclaimed the master.

Destiny

During a momentous battle, a Japanese general decided to attack

even though his army was greatly outnumbered. He was confident

they would win, but his men were filled with doubt. On the way to

the battle, they stopped at a religious shrine. After praying with the

men, the general took out a coin and said, "I shall now toss this

coin. If it is heads, we shall win. If tails, we shall lose. Destiny will

now reveal itself."

He threw the coin into the air and all watched intently as it landed.

It was heads. The soldiers were so overjoyed and filled with

confidence that they vigorously attacked the enemy and were

victorious. After the battle, a lieutenant remarked to the general,

"No one can change destiny."

"Quite right," the general replied as he showed the lieutenant the

coin, which had heads on both sides.

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Surprising the Master

The students in the monastery were in total awe

of the elder monk, not because he was strict,

but because nothing ever seemed to upset or

ruffle him. So they found him a bit unearthly

and even frightening. One day they decided to

put him to a test. A bunch of them very quietly

hid in a dark corner of one of the hallways, and

waited for the monk to walk by. Within

moments, the old man appeared, carrying a cup

of hot tea. Just as he passed by, the students all

rushed out at him screaming as loud as they

could. But the monk showed no reaction

whatsoever. He peacefully made his way to a

small table at the end of the hall, gently placed

the cup down, and then, leaning against the

wall, cried out with shock, "Ohhhhh!"