In the state of Lu there was a man, named Wang T'ai, who had
had one of his legs cut off. His disciples
were as numerous as those of Confucius. Ch'ang Chi asked Confucius,
saying, "This Wang T'ai has been mutilated,
yet he has as many followers in the Lu State as you. He neither
stands up to preach nor sits down to give discourse;
yet those who go to him empty, depart full. Is he the kind of
person who can teach without words and influence
people's minds without material means? What manner of man is
this?"
"He is a sage," replied Confucius, "I wanted to go to him, but
am merely behind the others. Even I will go and
make him my teacher, -- why not those who are lesser than I? And
I will lead, not only the State of Lu, but the whole
world to follow him."
"The man has been mutilated," said Ch'ang Chi, "and yet people
call him 'Master.' He must be very different from
the ordinary men. If so, how does he train his mind?"
"Life and Death are indeed changes of great moment," answered
Confucius, "but they cannot affect his mind.
Heaven and earth may collapse, but his mind will remain. Being
indeed without flaw, it will not share the fate of all
things. It can control the transformation of things, while
preserving its source intact."
"How so?" asked Ch'ang Chi. "From the point of view of
differentiation of things," replied Confucius, "we
distinguish between the liver and the gall, between the Ch'u State
and the Yueh State. From the point of view of
their sameness, all things are One. He who regards things in this
light does not even trouble about what reaches him
through the senses of hearing and sight, but lets his mind wander
in the moral harmony of things. He beholds the
unity in things, and does not notice the loss of particular
objects. And thus the loss of his leg is to him as would be
the loss of so much dirt."
"But he cultivates only himself," said Ch'ang Chi. "He uses
his knowledge to perfect his mind, and develops his
mind into the Absolute Mind. But how is it that people flock
around him?"
"A man," replied Confucius, "does not seek to see himself in
running water, but in still water. For only what is
itself still can instill stillness into others. The grace of earth
has reached only the pines and cedars; winter and
summer alike, they are green. The grace of God has reached to Yao
and to Shun, who alone attained rectitude.
Happily he was able to rectify himself and thus become the means
through which all were rectified. For the
possession of one's original (nature) is evidenced in true courage.
A man will, single-handed, brave a whole army.
And if such a result can be achieved by one in search of fame
through self control, how much greater courage can be
shown by one who extends his sway over heaven and earth and gives
shelter to all things, who, lodging temporarily
within the confines of a body with contempt for the
superficialities of sight and sound, brings his knowledge to level
all knowledge and whose mind never dies! Besides, he (Wang T'ai)
is only awaiting his appointed hour to go up to
Heaven. Men indeed flock to him of their own accord. How can he
take seriously the affairs of this world?"
Shent'u Chia had only one leg. He studied under Pohun Wujen
(Muddle-Head No-Such-Person") together with
Tsech'an {24} of the Cheng State. The latter said to him, "When
I leave first, do you remain behind. When you
leave first, I will remain behind." Next day, when they were again
together sitting on the same mat in the lecture-room, Tsech'an
said, "When I leave first, do you remain behind. Or
if you leave first, I will remain behind. I am now
about to go. Will you remain or not? I notice you show no respect
to a high personage. Perhaps you think yourself
my equal?"
"In the house of the Master," replied Shent'u Chia, "there is
already a high personage (the Master). Perhaps you
think that you are the high personage and therefore should take
precedence over the rest. Now I have heard that if a
mirror is perfectly bright, dust will not collect on it, and that
if it does, the mirror is no longer bright. He who
associates for long with the wise should be without fault. Now you
have been seeking the greater things at the feet
of our Master, yet you can utter words like these. Don't you think
you are making a mistake?"
"You are already mutilated like this." retorted Tsech'an,
"yet you are still seeking to compete in virtue with Yao.
To look at you, I should say you had enough to do to reflect on
your past misdeeds!"
"Those who cover up their sins," said Shent'u Chia, "so as not
to lose their legs, are many in number. Those who
forget to cover up their misdemeanors and so lose their legs
(through punishment) are few. But only the virtuous
man can recognize the inevitable and remain unmoved. People who
walked in front of the bull's-eye when Hou Yi
(the famous archer) was shooting, would be hit. Some who were not
hit were just lucky. There are many people
with sound legs who laugh at me for not having them. This used to
make me angry. But since I came to study under
our Master, I have stopped worrying about it. Perhaps our Master
has so far succeeded in washing (purifying) me
with his goodness. At any rate, I have been with him nineteen
years without being aware of my deformity. Now
you and I are roaming in the realm of the spiritual, and you are
judging me in the realm of the physical. {25} Are
you not committing a mistake?" At this Tsech'an began to fidget
and his countenance changed, and he bade Shent'u
Chia to speak no more.
There was a man of the Lu State who had been mutilated, by the
name of Shushan No-toes. He came walking
on his heels to see Confucius; but Confucius said, "You were
careless, and so brought this misfortune upon yourself.
What is the use of coming to me now?" "It was because I was
inexperienced and careless with my body that I hurt
my feet," replied No-toes. "Now I have come with something more
precious than feet, and it is that which I am
seeking to preserve. There is no man, but Heaven shelters him; and
there is no man, but the Earth supports him. I
thought that you, Master, would be like Heaven and Earth. I little
expected to hear these words from you."
"Pardon my stupidity," said Confucius. "Why not come in? I
shall discuss with you what I have learned." But
No-toes left. When No-toes had left, Confucius said to his
disciples, "Take a good lesson. No-toes is one-legged,
yet he is seeking to learn in order to make atonement for his
previous misdeeds. How much more should those who
have no misdeeds for which to atone?"
No-toes went off to see Lao Tan (Laotse) and said, "Is
Confucius a Perfect One or is he not quite? How is it that
he is so anxious to learn from you? He is seeking to earn a
reputation by his abstruse and strange learning, which is
regarded by the Perfect One as mere fetters."
"Why do you not make him regard life and death, and
possibility and impossibility as alternations of one and the
same principle," answered Lao Tan, "and so release him from these
fetters?"
"It is God who has thus punished him," replied No-toes. "How
could he be released?"
Duke Ai of the Lu State said to Confucius, "In the Wei State
there is an ugly person, named Ait'ai (Ugly) T'o.
The men who have lived with him cannot stop thinking about him.
Women who have seen him, would say to their
parents, 'Rather than be another man's wife, I would be this man's
concubine.' There are scores of such women. He
never tries to lead others, but only follows them. He wields no
power of a ruler by which he may protect men's lives.
He has no hoarded wealth by which to gratify their bellies, and is
besides frightfully loathsome. He follows but does
not lead, and his name is not known outside his own State. Yet men
and women alike all seek his company. So there
must be some thing in him that is different from other people. I
sent for him, and saw that he was indeed frightfully
ugly. Yet we had not been many months together before I began to
see there was something in this man. A year
had not passed before I began to trust him. As my State wanted a
Prime Minister, I offered him the post. He looked
sullenly before he replied and appeared as if he would much rather
have declined. Perhaps he did not think me good
enough for him! At any rate, I gave the post to him; but in a very
short time he left me and went away. I grieved for
him as for a lost friend, as though there were none left with whom
I could enjoy having my kingdom. What manner
of man is this?"
"When I was on a mission to the Ch'u State," replied
Confucius, "I saw a litter of young pigs sucking their dead
mother. After a while they looked at her, and then all left the
body and went off. For their mother did not look at
them any more, nor did she seem any more to have been of their
kind. What they loved was their mother; not the
body which contained her, but that which made the body what it was.
When a man is killed in battle, his coffin is not
covered with a square canopy. A man whose leg has been cut off
does not value a present of shoes. In each case,
the original purpose of such things is gone. The concubines of the
Son of Heaven do not cut their nails or pierce
their ears. Those (servants) who are married have to live outside
(the palace) and cannot be employed again. Such is
the importance attached to preserving the body whole. How much
more valued is one who has preserved his virtue
whole? "Now Ugly T'o has said nothing and is already trusted. He
has achieved nothing and is sought after, and is
offered the government of a country with the only fear that he
might decline. Indeed he must be the one whose
talents are perfect and whose virtue is without outward form!"
What do you mean by his talents being perfect?" asked the
Duke. Life and Death, ' replied Confucius,
"possession and loss, success and failure, poverty and wealth,
virtue and vice, good and evil report hunger and thirst,
heat and cold -- these are changes of things in the natural course
of events. Day and night they follow upon one
another, and no man can say where they spring from. Therefore they
must not be allowed to disturb the natural
harmony, nor enter into the soul's domain. One should live so that
one is at ease and in harmony with the world,
without loss of happiness, and by day and by night, share the
(peace of) spring with the created things. Thus
continuously one creates the seasons in one's own breast. Such a
person may be said to have perfect talents."
"And what is virtue without outward form?"
"When standing still," said Confucius, "the water is in the
most perfect state of repose. Let that be your model.
It remains quietly within, and is not agitated without. It is from
the cultivation of such harmony that virtue results.
And if virtue takes no outward form, man will not be able to keep
aloof from it."
Some days afterwards Duke Ai told Mintse saying, "When first
I took over the reins of government, I thought
that in guiding the people and caring for their lives, I had done
all my duty as a ruler. But now that I have heard the
words of a perfect man, I fear that I have not achieved it, but am
foolishly squandering my bodily energy and
bringing ruin to my country. Confucius and I are not prince and
minister, but friends in spirit.'
Hunchback-Deformed-No-Lips spoke with Duke Ling of Wei and the
Duke took a fancy to him. As for the well-
formed men, he thought their necks were too scraggy.
Big-Jar-Goiter spoke with Duke Huan of Ch'i, and the Duke
took a fancy to him. As for the well-formed men, he thought their
necks were too scraggy. Thus it is that when
virtue excels, the outward form is forgotten. But mankind forgets
not that which is to be forgotten, forgetting that
which is not to be forgotten. This is forgetfulness indeed!
And thus the Sage sets his spirit free, while knowledge is
regarded as extraneous growths - agreements are for
cementing relationships, goods are only for social dealings, and
the handicrafts are only for serving commerce. For
the Sage does not contrive, and therefore has no use for knowledge;
he does not cut up the world, and therefore
requires no cementing of relationships; he has no loss, and
therefore has no need to acquire; he sells nothing, and
therefore has no use for commerce. These four qualifications are
bestowed upon him by God, that is to say, he is
fed by God. And he who is thus fed by God has little need to be
fed by man.
He wears the human form without human passions. Because he
wears the human form he associates with men.
Because he has not human passions the questions of right and wrong
do not touch him. Infinitesimal indeed is that
which belongs to the human; infinitely great is that which is
completed in God.
Hueitse said to Chuangtse, "Do men indeed originally have no
passions?"
"Certainly," replied Chuangtse.
"But if a man has no passions," argued Hueitse, "what is it
that makes him a man?"
"Tao," replied Chuangtse, "gives him his expressions, and God
gives him his form. How should he not be a
man?"
"If then he is a man," said Hueitse, "how can he be without
passions?"
"Right and wrong (approval and disapproval)," answered
Chuangtse, "are what I mean by passions. By a man
without passions I mean one who does not permit likes and dislikes
to disturb his internal economy, but rather falls
in line with nature and does not try to improve upon (the materials
of) living."
"But how is a man to live this bodily life," asked Hueitse.
"He does not try to improve upon (the materials of) his
living?"
"Tao gives him his expression," said Chuangtse, "and God gives
him his form. He should not permit likes and
dislikes to disturb his internal economy. But now you are devoting
your intelligence to externals, and wearing out
your vital spirit. Lean against a tree and sing; or sit against a
table and sleep! God has made you a shapely sight, yet
your only thought is the hard and white." {26}