The Fan and the Eye
In a small temple nestled by the forest, afternoon sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting dappled shadows on the brick courtyard. An elderly elder lay in bed, exhausted by a high fever. Beside him sat a young novice monk, barely in his teens, diligently wiping away his teacher’s sweat. The novice’s eyes were clear and bright, yet they held a profound and unusual tranquility.
This novice had been the elder’s disciple since childhood. An orphan, he was taken in and raised by the teacher. Day after day, the boy tended to the temple duties and served his master without complaint or fatigue. Few knew that due to deep karmic conditions from past lives, the novice had already attained enlightenment, possessing spiritual attainment far surpassing even his own teacher. Yet, he showed no arrogance; instead, his respect for his master grew deeper. Whenever he looked at the elder, he thought, "My teacher raised me and taught me right from wrong. I will forever remain grateful."
One day, while suffering from a severe fever, the elder’s mouth was parched. He reached for a fan but could not grasp it. Impatiently, he threw the fan toward the novice, who was busy tending the fire to boil water, intending for the boy to fan him. The fan struck the novice directly in the eye. A sharp pain pierced through him like a knife cut, and his vision went dark as tears welled up. Clutching his eye, he bit his lip and endured the agony without making a sound. Though dizzy with pain, he thought, "My teacher is ill. I must not cause him any worry."
The novice covered his injured eye with one hand, striving to appear normal. From then on, he performed all tasks with only one hand, keeping the other firmly pressed against his eye. The teacher noticed something amiss, but the novice continued to ask about his health with courtesy and gentle speech, revealing nothing unusual. However, the experienced elder sensed the irregularity. One day, he called the novice over with a stern voice.
"Why do you keep using only one hand? Are you hiding something from your teacher?"
The novice bowed his head, his lips trembling slightly. After a moment, he replied softly, "Venerable sir, when you threw the fan the other day, it hit my eye. It hurts a little, but it is nothing serious. Please forgive me if I have not been as attentive as usual."
The elder froze. Looking at the small disciple before him, his eyes stung with tears. He recalled the past days, how the novice had served him devotedly without a single word of complaint or resentment. Choking with emotion, he said, "Teacher... I apologize. I did not know. You suffered in silence just to serve me. You are truly a good child."
Tears rolled down the elder’s wrinkled cheeks. He felt remorse for his carelessness, yet simultaneously admired the virtue of his disciple. Once recovered, the elder went to the Buddha to recount the story, praising his student: "World-Honored One, I have a novice disciple of great moral integrity. His words, actions, and mind are all gentle, humble, and flawless."
The Buddha smiled and spoke a verse: "Those whose minds are peaceful, possessing liberating wisdom, find purity and joy in both their words and deeds."
He praised the novice, implicitly confirming that the boy had attained the path. Hearing this, the elder felt both joy and shame. He realized that his disciple was not only superior to him but was also a holy being living right beside him.
From that time on, the elder respected the novice even more deeply. He no longer viewed him as a mere child, but as a true teacher. The novice maintained his humble lifestyle, serving his master exactly as before, unchanged. The two lived together in harmony, practicing the Dharma side by side. The story of the fan became a precious lesson for the Sangha.
The Meaning of the Story
This tale teaches us two great lessons. First, a teacher should rejoice when seeing a disciple surpass them, for this is beneficial for the Buddha's teachings. Second, a student, even upon achieving high spiritual attainment, must maintain respect, humility, gratitude, and devotion to their teacher. Reverence for the Dharma is not weakness; it is an expression of filial piety and true wisdom.
Compiled from a dharma talk by Venerable Thich Chan Quang
AI-assisted translation from the Vietnamese original.
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