How Will I Behave Today and The Rest of My Life
How Will I Behave Today and The Rest of My Life
How Will I Behave Today and The Rest of My Life
Venerable Wuling
Venerable Wuling is an American Buddhist nun of the Pure Land school of Mahayana Buddhism.
More of her writing is available at www.abuddhistperspective.org
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National Library of Australia Cataloguing-in-Publication Data
Shi, Wuling
How will I behave today: and the rest of my life?
Includes index..
1. Ethics--Juvenile fiction.
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A question people often asked me while I was writing How Will I Behave Today
was why was an American Buddhist nun writing a book based on Di Zi Gui, a
centuries-old children’s book based on ancient Confucian classics?
It all began with a misunderstanding.
One that was not cleared up until the day after I had made a commitment to
my teacher, Venerable Master Chin Kung, to write the book. Recognizing karma
at work, I began to figure out how to pull all the necessary pieces together to
create a book for children.
First, I started with a translation of Di Zi Gui. I had the good fortune to work
with several talented translators. Gradually, Di Zi Gui became Guidelines for Being
A Good Person. The maxims in Guidelines for Being A Good Person are the basis
of the book you are holding. To the casual reader, these maxims can appear to be
straightforward and easy to carry out. But when trying to put them into practice,
one discovers that they are anything but simple, or easy. Nor are they just for
children. These principles for behavior can guide us the rest of our lives.
As we were translating, we endeavored to remain as faithful as possible to
the Chinese text. At times, we chose to be less literal to make the ancient text
more relevant for today’s readers. Ink blocks and brushes became writing tools,
and carriages became vehicles, but the underlying principles did not change.
Additionally, following Master Chin Kung’s use of “we” in his lectures, it was
decided to use “we” in the translation, since it is all of us who should be
practicing the principles, not just children.
While working on the translation, I gradually came to understand why my
teacher so strongly encourages us to learn and practice the maxims. After all,
filial piety for parents and respect for teachers and others is also the foundation
of Buddhist learning and practice. And so it was not at all strange for me to have
written this book.
With our translation well underway, I began to write this book in the hope of
bringing the maxims to life for a universal readership. Regrettably, there was not
enough space to write about every maxim, all of which are located on left-hand
pages. I believe those I did not write about will be understood on their own.
Reading How Will I Behave Today gradually will let the principles sink in and
become more meaningful. Discussing the explanations and stories with children
will help them better learn how to apply these principles. And since children learn
by observation, it will greatly benefit them if they see you practicing the
principles you are asking them to follow.
I thank the Pure Land Translation Team and other translators whose
dedication and hard work has resulted in Guidelines for Being A Good Person.
Without their contribution, I could never have written How Will I Behave Today.
I also thank my editor, Alec Tan, who has graciously worked with me for over
ten years. His skilled guidance and admirable patience, not to mention the ability
to remember what it was like to be ten years old, have been invaluable for this
book. He continues to make me look a much better writer than I really am.
And to all who helped in so many ways: a deep bow, and a sincere thank you.
I hope you will enjoy reading this book as much as I enjoyed working on it.
Your comments and suggestions are most welcome. If you feel that anything in
this book is inaccurate or amiss, please let me know.
Venerable Wuling
Toowoomba, Australia
FOR YOUNG READERS
The guidelines in this book may sound simple and seem to apply only to children,
but they are neither simple nor just for children. These guidelines contain
important principles that will help us the rest of our lives.
It is, and always will be, important that we respect and learn from our
parents and that we not do anything to hurt or embarrass them. It matters that
we meet our responsibilities at home and at school, and later at work. And this
will never change. It is good for us to interact well with others, to live within our
means, and to take care of our possessions. And it always will be good to do so.
All of these will help us to be happy, whether we are eight or eighty. Why?
First, we will be happy knowing that we did what was right!
Second, the way we treat others will become the way we are treated. Being
unkind to others will result in others being unkind to us. Being considerate of
others will result in others being considerate of us.
By following the guidelines and principles in this book, each of us will ensure
a happier today and tomorrow.
STORY CONTENTS
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off the computer, we need to do it right away. Or when Dad tells us
to take out the trash or to feed the dog, we need to do that
promptly also. And while we are doing what they ask, we shouldn’t
argue with them or grumble to ourselves.
What about when our parents scold us?
We need to remember that they really are doing it for our own
good. It would be much less stressful for them if we did things
properly and without having to be corrected. But they do correct us
because they want us to be good children and responsible adults.
Also, they want us to set good habits, knowing that good habits will
build our character and help us to be more happy and self-confident.
So when our parents scold us, we shouldn’t become upset.
Instead, we should remember that they are scolding us to help us.
We should listen respectfully to what they tell us. Taking their advice
to heart, we should tell them that we will try to do better the next
time.
As for why we should answer and come when our parents call
us, let’s see how Felicia and Hanna learned why this is so important
in . . .
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A Missed Opportunity
Ever since they last visited Gram, their grandmother, Felicia and
Hanna had been pleading with their mother to teach them to make
chocolate chip cookies. It was a “secret family recipe” and Gram
always baked them because she knew how much her two
granddaughters loved them.
Gram had taught their mother, Mrs. Johansson, how to bake the
cookies. But Mrs. Johansson had been very busy with work so there
hadn’t been any time for baking lessons for her daughters.
Fortunately, the project at work was now completed and Mrs.
Johansson decided that she would teach her daughters this Saturday,
just like that day when her own mother taught her. Wanting to
surprise them, she bought the chocolate chips and other special
ingredients, and put everything away where they wouldn’t see them.
On Saturday afternoon, she called to the girls, “Felicia and
Hanna, come to the kitchen!”
Hanna, who was younger, came quickly, but Felicia was busy
texting her friends and called out “In a minute, Mom!”
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Hanna’s eyes grew big as she learned that today was “the day.”
Excited, she helped her mother get out all the ingredients and
cooking utensils. Her mother showed her how to carefully measure
the ingredients and then mix everything together. Mrs. Johansson
called out again, “Felicia, please come to the kitchen!”
Felicia gave a distracted “Coming!” and continued texting.
Remembering her favorite part of helping her own mother, Mrs.
Johansson told Hanna she could lick the spoon after the cookies
were mixed. They opened the bag of imported chocolate chips, but
Felicia still hadn’t come to the kitchen.
Mrs. Johansson smiled as she and Hanna sampled a few of the
chips “to be sure they are good.” Then they ate a few more because
“They are good!” Once again, Mrs. Johansson called out “Felicia!” But
she couldn’t even hear Felicia’s mumbled reply.
Mrs. Johansson turned on the oven. She and Hanna spooned the
cookie dough onto the baking pans and put the first one in the oven.
While the cookies were baking, Mrs. Johansson got out the cups and
saucers she used on special occasions. Then she and Hanna made
some hot chocolate and dropped a marshmallow into each cup.
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As they were sipping the hot chocolate, the aroma of the baking
cookies began to fill the kitchen. Hanna listened as her mother told
her about how she had helped Gram bake cookies. Hanna loved
hearing stories about her grandmother and mother because her
mother was always so happy when she told them.
She told Hanna, “When you are grownup, you too will remember
this very special day.”
Then Mr. Johansson came in. “Wow, it’s chocolate day! I could
smell your cookies out in the yard. Are they ready yet? I’m always
hungry for your mother’s chocolate chip cookies.” As he pulled out a
chair at the table, Mrs. Johansson poured him a cup of steaming hot
chocolate and then took out the first tray of cookies. As the three
were sitting at the table eating the warm, gooey cookies and
drinking their hot chocolate, Felicia came in.
“I’m sorry Felicia, but I called you several times.”
Seeing the cookies, Felicia realized that she had missed
something she had been looking forward to for weeks. Reaching for
a cookie and the hot chocolate her mother poured for her, Felicia
said, “Next time you call, I promise I’ll come right away!”
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aaa
We should make sure that our parents
are warm in the winter and cool in the summer.
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aaa
Before going out, we should let our parents know.
When we return, we should tell them we are back.
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Mrs. Black-whiskers Gray’s New Home
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But that night there was a terrible storm with wind and thunder
and lightning.
The kittens cried all night long and the next morning their
mother told them she was very sorry for taking them away from the
barn. When the sun came out and all the puddles had dried up, she
carried them back, one by one, to the barn.
Then after several days, she came into the barn and told them
excitedly that now she had really found a better home. This time she
took them to the shed where the chickens lived. She told her three
kittens they would have fun playing with the baby chicks.
But that night when all the chickens came in to go to sleep, there
were so many of them that there was no space
left for the three little kittens to lie down. All that
was left was a battered, old egg carton on the
floor of the shed. Uncomfortable and cold,
the kittens cried unhappily for some time until,
exhausted, they finally fell asleep.
The next day, their mother, once again, carried them one by one
back to the barn.
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When they were all together again, she apologized and said she
wouldn’t change her mind again about where they would live.
Comforted by this assurance, the kittens began to happily play again
in the hay.
But only a week had passed when Mrs. Black-whiskers Gray
came running into the barn excited again. Being a little older and a
lot wiser now, Orange Tabby looked at Green and Green looked at
Pink. You could tell they were all nervous.
Their mother said this time she had found a very special home
and she was sure they’d love it.
Being very dutiful, and loving their mother a great
deal, the kittens didn’t protest. So again their mother
moved them, this time to the back seat of an old car
that wasn’t used any more.
But that night the family’s big, black and white
dog jumped onto the front seat and even though
he smiled (as much as he could) and gently assured the little kittens
that he wouldn’t hurt them, they were still scared. After all, he was
so big and seemed to fill the entire front seat.
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They huddled together and shook in terror until
they finally fell asleep under the watchful eye of
their mother who stayed awake all night thinking.
The next morning, she explained that they
were her first kittens. So she was still learning how to be a good
parent. She now knew that making many changes without good
planning and careful thought could cause serious problems.
Then she carried them back to the cozy corner in the hay barn
where they had been so happy and safe and comfortable.
And never again did Mrs. Black-whiskers Gray casually change
her mind.
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aaa
Even when a matter is trivial,
we should not act without permission or just do as we please.
If we do so, then we are no longer a dutiful child.
Once upon a time, there were two brothers. The younger one had
an important job in the city, so he liked to wear the business hat he
had bought on a visit to London. But since the hat, which the shop
owner had called a derby, was brown, he liked to wear his red jacket
with it to liven things up.
The other brother always wore French berets. His favorite was a
purple one that went with his purple pants. Purple was his favorite
color since he loved to drink French wine made from purple grapes.
(He was very proud of being French and never ever, ever wanted to
go to London.) Also, he worked in the local village so he didn’t need
to look like a businessman.
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Even though they dressed differently, the two brothers lived
happily together in the same house. In fact, their parents lived with
them and the four enjoyed the arrangement immensely.
One morning it began to rain very hard. The brother who
worked in the city suddenly realized he had forgotten to bring his
umbrella home the day before. He needed to go to work but he
didn’t want to get his brown derby and red jacket wet. The brother
who worked in the village said he understood. After all, he would not
want to get his purple beret and pants wet either.
The two brothers looked at each other. The parents looked at
both their sons. The brothers looked at their parents. Then everyone
turned together to look at the sole umbrella in the stand by the front
door. And there they all stood, thinking.
The brother who worked in the village went into the kitchen and
got a pair of scissors. He came back to the stand by the front door
and said that his brother was more important to him than his
umbrella. (Luckily, his umbrella was orange and not purple or things
might have turned out very differently!)
He carefully cut the big, orange umbrella in half. Realizing what
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his brother was thinking, the brother who worked in
the city took a cane that was also in the stand and with
some string connected the cane to the half of the umbrella
that had been cut off. The two brothers smiled at their new-
styled umbrellas and agreed that if they both tipped their umbrellas
just a little bit, both would manage to stay dry.
The parents beamed in approval at the selflessness of their two
sons. The brothers opened the door and walked down the front path.
At the sidewalk, they turned to wish each other a good day.
The brother in the brown derby and red jacket turned left to go
to the train station to catch the 8:15 express to the city. The brother
in the purple beret and pants turned right to walk to the village.
Their parents waved goodbye and went back inside the house hand-
in-hand. They smiled to each other with the knowledge that their
lessons on sharing had paid off.
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aaa
When something pleases our parents and is proper,
we should try our best to provide it for them.
When something displeases them, we should remove it.
Long ago, there lived a girl called Atifeh, which means “gentle.” Her
parents had named her this because as a newborn baby she was
very sweet. They marveled at her good nature.
Atifeh lived with her family in a beautiful valley. As did most
people, the family had some sheep. They also had a large, gray ram. It
was his job to look out for the herd and protect them from danger.
Atifeh’s father cut the wool from the sheep every year for her
mother to spin and to make into beautiful clothing and blankets.
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As Atifeh grew up, she began to help her parents around the
farm. She helped clean the house and water the plants, and brought
things when her parents asked for them.
She also loved to feed grass to the baby sheep in the springtime.
As she played, she delighted in the butterflies and the birds and the
small animals. She would sit very quietly under a big
cypress tree and wait for them to come to her. When
they did, she would feed them crumbs from the bread
her mother baked. Not having any brothers or sisters,
she regarded the birds and animals as her family and
cared for them as a big sister would a younger one.
When Atifeh was about five years old, her mother told her
it was time to start learning how to cook. Atifeh was very excited
because she loved to eat her mother’s delicious food, but had no
idea how it was prepared or even what was in it!
Her mother told her to ask her father for some carrots and
potatoes from the garden. Atifeh happily went to her father to ask
him for the vegetables. He smiled fondly down at her and pulled out
some carrots and potatoes, put them into a small basket, and
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handed it to Atifeh. Carefully holding the
basket, she walked back to the kitchen and with a
smile handed it up to her mother.
Then her mother asked her to get some of the
herbs that grew outside the kitchen door. Atifeh went
outside, picked the herbs, and brought them to her mother.
Her mother beamed at her and said since Atifeh was learning to
cook, she would teach her how to make a very special dish: lamb
stew. But for this they would need the special ingredient, which was
lamb. She asked Atifeh to go and tell her father that she needed
“lamb.”
Atifeh went dutifully to her father and told him what her mother
had said. Curious, she asked, “Father, what is lamb?” Her father knelt
down on one knee so he could look directly into her eyes and softly
replied, “A lamb is a baby sheep.”
Atifeh froze. She couldn’t speak. She just looked at her father in
shock. Then she very slowly shook her head and mouthed a silent
“no.” She turned and ran back to the kitchen, with her father
following her. His gentle daughter had never said “no” to him before.
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Back in the kitchen, Atifeh was trembling and struggling to come
up with just the right words. Finally, she looked at her mother and
said, “Mother, when you wanted the carrots and the potatoes, I was
happy to get them for you. When you wanted the herbs, I brought
those to you as well. But to kill is wrong. You and father have always
taught me to care for animals and never to harm them. As much as I
want to be a good daughter, I cannot because I will not tell father to
kill a sheep.”
Then Atifeh stopped talking. She turned her eyes
downward and stared at the floor. She was
expecting a scolding for surely her parents would
be very angry at her refusal to do what she was
told. Instead, her parents were speechless, shocked that their gentle
daughter had spoken so strongly. They looked at each other and
both realized what else would a girl named “Gentle” do? They
thought about what she had said.
Atifeh’s mother sat down on the chair next to the table and took
Atifeh in her arms. Smiling, she gently said, “We have always taught
you to live up to your name, to care for all living beings, and to
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respect everything around us. Atifeh, you are right. Killing is wrong.
From now on, the sheep will give us their wool, but not their lives.
We will not kill any more sheep.”
That night, Atifeh went to the ram to tell him good night. He was
standing on a small hill, watching over the sheep just as a guardian
does. She reported to him what had happened. In his eyes, she saw
deep gratitude.
For many years after that, Atifeh would go to say good night to
the ram and he would look at her and offer a silent, “Good night,
Atifeh. And thank you.”
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aaa
When our parents love us,
it is easy to be respectful and loving.
Pieter’s Misunderstanding
The winter had been long but spring finally arrived. Pieter could now
run to greet his father at the front gate when he returned from
work. His father would swing Pieter up on his shoulders and grasp
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Pieter’s ankles as he held tight to his father’s neck.
They would head for the front porch where Pieter’s
father would sit in his chair. Pieter would curl up in his
father’s lap and tell him all about his day.
But one day when his father came home, he looked
very unhappy. When Pieter tugged at his hand and asked to be
picked up, his father said sharply “Go away Pieter, I’m thinking.”
Stung by his father’s words, Pieter decided he would do just that.
He’d go away. After his father went into the house, Pieter turned
and ran out the front gate.
Pieter ran as far as he could and then slowed to a walk. Soon he
came to the village. He was so tired that he had to sit down on the
curb. Then he realized he was also hungry and cold. And worse, he
began to think about his father who must be getting worried about
him.
The next moment, Pieter noticed a pair of shoes standing in front
of him. They were not just any shoes. They were the ones the village
policemen wore. A question floated down to him, “Son, are you
okay? Are you waiting for someone?” Pieter looked up and saw a
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policeman with a kind face and nice smile.
Pieter stood up and shyly admitted that he had run away from
home. The policeman scrunched down to Pieter’s level. “You know,
when I was about your age I did the same thing. My parents had said
something that hurt my feelings. It so surprised me that I found
myself running away. And it was getting dark, and I was getting
scared. Plus, I had no money and nowhere to go. Yup, I remember it
clearly.”
Pieter exclaimed, ”Just like me! Dad told me to go away.”
The policeman nodded. “I bet that surprised you.”
Pieter mumbled, “Yes.”
“You know, after I ran away, I felt miserable and wanted to go
home. Are you, by any chance, thinking you’d like to go home?” the
policeman asked with a reassuring smile.
Pieter said “Yes” again, this time with a broad smile. The
policeman asked Pieter where he lived and Pieter told him. He
replied, “I know where that is. I just moved close to there with my
wife and little girl. Would you like me to take you home?”
Pieter nodded enthusiastically.
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The policeman swung Pieter up onto his shoulders and while
holding firmly to Pieter’s ankles, told him to put his arms around his
neck. Pieter did so.
After just a few steps, he heard Pieter begin to cry. He put Pieter
down and scrunched down again. He asked Pieter why he was crying.
Pieter said his father carried him the same way every
day when he came home from work. The policeman smiled.
“It sounds like you have a really good daddy. After working
all day, the first thing he does when he comes home is to
carry you proudly on his shoulders. You know, your dad
probably had a really tough day today and was just feeling
bad. And I’m sure he didn’t really mean it when he told you to go away.”
Pieter agreed, “Yes! He’s a really great dad. But today he did look
tired and unhappy. Now I made things even worse for him.”
The policeman chuckled. “Well, that’s it then. You and your dad
just had a misunderstanding.” And with that, he again swung Pieter
up on his shoulders and continued walking until they could see the
house Pieter lived in. As the two approached the gate, Pieter's father
came running out to them.
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The policeman put Pieter down. He ran to his father who
scooped him up, saying “Pieter! Where have you been? I cooked
dinner but then I couldn’t find you. I’ve been so worried.”
He then looked questioningly at the policeman who winked and
nodded in the direction of the village. He said, “Pieter has been
showing me around. My family and I just moved here.”
Pieter’s father quickly understood and said, “Ah. It’s very nice
that you’ve been talking to our new policeman. But Pieter, you do
know that you can talk to me anytime, right? Even when I’m tired or
upset. Okay?” Pieter beamed at his father and nodded.
They thanked the policeman, who began whistling as he turned
to walk back to the village. Then Pieter’s father put Pieter on his
shoulders and held on to his ankles as Pieter clung to his father’s
neck. Together they went in to dinner.
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aaa
If our parents do something wrong,
we should urge them to change.
Do so with a kind expression and caring voice.
Someone is Watching
Once, in the not so distant past, a man decided to take some apples
from his neighbor. He thought, “I’ll only take a few. My neighbor will
never miss them and besides he can’t possibly use all those apples.”
He waited until it was dark.
To be sure he wasn’t caught, he took Natasha, his youngest
daughter, with him so she could keep watch and warn him if anyone
approached.
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Walking very quietly, father and daughter went to the neighbor’s
orchard where there were many apple trees. The father reached up
to the first tree and picked a few apples. He was about to put them
into the basket he had brought along when his daughter said softly,
“Father, someone’s watching.” Her father immediately looked around
but saw no one.
He then went to another tree and picked a few more apples. His
daughter tugged at his pants and a little louder this time said,
“Father, someone’s watching!” Again, he looked around nervously,
but saw no one.
He picked up his basket and moved down the row
of trees and reached up to pick a few more
apples. He was just putting them into his basket,
when his daughter called out “Father, someone is
watching!”
He was frustrated at looking around and seeing no one. But just
to be safe he moved deeper into the orchard where he was further
away from the road. Even here, his daughter cried out to him
“Father, someone is watching you!” Again, he looked all around but
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saw no one. Exasperated, he turned to his daughter and said, “Why
do you keep saying someone’s watching? No one’s here!”
His daughter looked up at him, her eyes glistening with rising
tears, and said, “I’m here.”
Moved by her concern, her father suddenly realized he had been
setting a very bad example and that his daughter had only been
trying to help him realize that taking the apples was wrong. After all,
he had always taught her that stealing was wrong, and here he was
doing it! He hugged her to let her know that she was right and what
a good daughter she was.
They walked home together hand in hand. Along the way, they
carefully put all the apples back under the trees.
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aaa
When our parents are ill, we should make sure
that they take the right medicine. Care for them
night and day, and do not leave them alone.
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Also, in some parts of the world, if a family is small and there are
no relatives close by, children can find themselves having to take on
adult responsibilities. They might be the only person available to look
after sick parents or younger brothers and sisters. And they may even
have to arrange for a parent’s funeral.
When our parents are no longer alive, we should continue to
remember them with love and appreciation for all they have done for
us.
Think of how many ways you could look after your mom or dad if
they were not feeling well. Don’t know what to do? Notice what
they do for you the next time you are sick. By watching how your
parents care for you, you can learn how to look after them should
they not feel well sometime.
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Jason was hurt. He admired his brother and liked to do things
with him. But lately, Patrick has been spending time with his friends,
Alec and Heng. Jason was afraid that Patrick preferred his new
friends to him. “You just don’t want me along!” he sputtered.
Patrick looked at Jason, then at Alec and Heng who were
close by waiting for him. They had quite a ways to go
and needed to get started. He explained, “Jason,
there are some things you do with your friends and
some things I do with mine. This hike is one of them.
Plus, it’s too dangerous for you. I have to go with the
guys now. See you later.”
Jason became even more upset. And embarrassed! His older
brother, in front of his friends, had just told Jason that he wasn’t
good enough to go on the hike! But Patrick and his friends were only
a few years older. How could it be okay for them, but dangerous for
him?
Dejected, Jason watched the three go off. Watching them walk
down the road laughing together, he wondered if they were
laughing at him. Suddenly, he had an idea. He’d follow them and
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when they turned around to come back, he’d pop out from behind a
tree or a rock and surprise them. Then they’d see he was good
enough to go along with them.
Jason hurried to follow them. The walking wasn’t hard at all. He
had been on the path before with Patrick and knew the way well.
Then he saw them take the trail near the big rock. So this is where
they were going. This was so great!
He could follow them easily. There was nothing
dangerous about this trail! After several minutes, he
saw a stream with a fallen tree trunk over the stream.
He ran across it. Now he was feeling really confident.
He could hear Patrick and the others so he knew he
was keeping up.
He went around a bend and saw a stone ledge up ahead. It was
steeper than any he had climbed before, but he was sure he could
do it. He began to climb and realized it was actually trickier than it
looked. There were loose stones all along the way.
Jason put his hand up to hold onto the ledge. He really had to
stretch out to put his foot onto the next outcropping. But some of
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the stones were loose and they shifted under him. He couldn’t hold
on. As he fell he cried out. Luckily, he landed on some low bushes
and they cushioned his fall. But he felt a sharp pain. It was his foot.
Then he heard a voice, “Jason is that you?” It was Patrick calling
down to him. “Are you okay?”
Jason, breathless and in pain, managed to get out “I’m okay.”
Patrick quickly climbed down to him. Alec and Heng were right
behind him. Patrick kneeled to check Jason’s arm and legs, but when
he touched Jason’s foot, Jason gave a very loud “Ow!”
“It doesn’t look broken, but you probably twisted it. Don’t worry,
you’ll be fine.” Relieved that it was nothing serious, Patrick sat back
on his heels and with that angrily demanded, “Why did you follow
us? I told you not to. What were you thinking?”
Jason didn’t know what hurt the most: the pain, his
embarrassment, or Patrick yelling at him. “I wanted to come with
you! I thought you said it was too dangerous only because you didn’t
want me around!”
He tried to get up and the pain got much worse. “Ow! Patrick, I
can’t walk!”
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Patrick got over his anger as quickly as it
had arisen. Actually, he had been more scared
than angry. He had been worried Jason was
really hurt. “It’s okay Jason, I’ll carry you home.” He turned to his
friends and told them to go on without him. But they said they
would go back with the two brothers. They had enough excitement
for one day.
Alec said, “Take it from someone with an older brother, Jason. It
may not feel like it sometimes, but they’re usually looking out for us.
And most of the time they know what they’re talking about.” Then
he winked at Jason, “But it can be really frustrating at times.”
Carrying Jason piggyback, Patrick started back down the trail.
Jason looked at their house way in the distance and gulped. “Wow,
it’s so far.”
Patrick said, “Don’t worry. We’ll make it just fine. You and me
together.”
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aaa
When siblings value family ties more than possessions,
resentment will not arise.
Although Mr. Joseph had three sons, he was very lonely because they
rarely came to visit him. And when they did visit, it was always by
themselves because they didn’t get along.
Every visit was the same.
They would spend all the time talking about themselves and
telling him how busy they were. When they had run out of things to
tell him, they would then ask how he was. But as soon as he began to
tell them, they would make an excuse to leave. They never spent
time listening to him, never asked if there was anything they could
do for him or even asked how his day was.
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Mr. Joseph was getting older so he had plenty of
time to consider his situation. He rarely saw his sons
and he wanted to change that. He also wanted them
to get along better and look after one another like he
and his own brothers had done. He began to plan a
way to make all this happen.
First, he bought a chest with a lock and put the chest in his
sitting room. Then he brought home several rocks from the nearby
forest. So that the rocks wouldn’t make any noise, he carefully
wrapped them in some rags and then put them in the chest. He put
the key to the lock on a string and wore it around his neck.
Next, he got a lot of pennies, which he placed in several bags.
These he also put in the chest. He made sure the bags had plenty of
room for the coins to clink against each other should the chest be
moved.
For a final touch, he bought an expensive chair. The chair was an
extravagance for him, but necessary for his plan.
And then he patiently waited.
His youngest son was the first to visit. He immediately noticed
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the locked chest, the key on the string around his father’s neck, and
the new chair his father was sitting on. When he asked about them,
his father said he had received a generous offer for the forest
behind the house and so sold it. In fact, he had received so much
money that he splurged on the chair as a comfort for his old age.
The rest of the money was in the chest where he could keep an eye
on it. The key opened the lock so he wore it for safekeeping.
When Mr. Joseph’s son thought his father wasn’t looking, he
nudged the chest with his foot. It didn’t move, but he heard the
clinking of coins. Then he eyed the new chair. If his thrifty father had
spent money on such an expensive chair, he must have indeed
received a lot for the land.
He decided he would come to visit his father more often.
Then the middle son came by and he also noticed the chest, the
key, and the chair. Asking about them, he received the same
explanation his brother got. He also tested the chest with the same
results and eyed the new chair. Like his brother, he decided he
would visit his father more often.
After some time, the oldest son also came for a visit. Like his two
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brothers, he asked about the new possessions and learned of his
father’s good fortune. After nudging the chest and checking out the
chair, he too decided to visit more often.
As the three each began to call on their father more often, they
began to spend more time talking with him and listening to what he
had to say. They even helped out doing things around the house.
They also found out what food he liked and brought it to him when
they visited.
This continued for some time until one night, Mr. Joseph passed
away peacefully in his sleep. His sons were told of their father’s
passing and they all came to the house that very day.
They quickly found the key among his clothes and
went to the chest. With barely contained excitement,
they unlocked it and lifted the lid. The oldest brother
took out the bags and dumped their contents on the
table. The three stared at the pile of pennies. Then they reached into
the chest to take out the rags and their heavy contents. When
placed on the table, the cloth fell away to reveal the rocks.
In shock, the three looked at each other. They became very
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angry. Then the eldest brother shook his head and admitted that he
only started to visit more because of the chest. The other two
brothers said the same. Realizing what their father had done, the
eldest brother said that he must have been really lonely.
The three brothers began to feel ashamed for all those years
they had neglected their father. They had only cared for him when
they thought he had a lot of money. And to make matters worse,
each had visited him secretly in hopes that they would get more of
the money! So they had been jealous brothers as well as bad sons.
This was not the way their father had brought them up.
With a heavy heart, the youngest brother bent over the chest to
close it but saw something that had been carved in the bottom of it.
They all moved closer and read the inscription together:
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aaa
When addressing elders,
do not call them by their first name.
When in the presence of elders, do not show off.
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aaa
If we are in a vehicle and see an elder
whom we know passing by, we should get out
and greet the person [if the situation safely allows].
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aaa
When an elder is standing, do not sit.
After an elder sits down, sit only when invited to do so.
A very long time ago, all birds were silent. They didn’t know why this
was so, just that it had always been that way. They were very sad about
this because all the other animals could talk. Only the birds were mute.
Then one day, a fascinating bird appeared. He was as brightly
colored as a rainbow! But that was not what really amazed the other
birds. As they all clustered around to look on in awe, he began to
talk! And what he said astounded them.
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He told them he had come at the order of the Sound Giver. It
was the Sound Giver’s job to decide what would be the best sound
for each animal. Once decided this sound would belong to that
animal and no other. Much to the distress of the Sound Giver, she
just learned she had never given the birds their sounds! She was
coming now to correct her terrible mistake.
With that, the Sound Giver came into the clearing. She was a
little girl! She apologized to all the birds for her terrible oversight.
She told them she would do something to make up for their being
silent so long, something she had never done before.
She would allow them to exchange their sound if
they did not like it.
As the Sound Giver looked around, she saw a
little finch excitedly hopping up and down. The
Sound Giver smiled, held out her hand, and the
finch started chirping! All the birds were thrilled and
quickly lined up to receive their very own sounds.
The Sound Giver began to carefully work her way through the
line. Some birds liked the sound she gave them while others politely
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asked for another. She gave many birds more than one sound,
others she taught to sing. She patiently worked with each one until
it was happy.
Then it was time for the crow. He marched up to the Sound
Giver and glared at her. The Sound Giver gave him a single “Caw” to
see how it sounded. The crow repeated it loudly, then more
loudly, then even louder yet! The Sound Giver winced, put
her hands over her ears, and asked the crow to please
speak more softly. But the noisy bird cawed louder yet
and even demanded he be given more sounds. He was so
loud that the Sound Giver shook her head and said “No.”
“Caw, caw!” squawked the crow, as if demanding “Why not?”
The Sound Giver calmly looked the crow in the eye. “You are
loud and rude. Because of this I will only give you one sound. The
soft calls of other birds will delight all those who hear them and they
will be welcomed. But you will not. People will cringe at your call and
shoo you away because you are so loud.”
And this is why even today, the only sound a crow can make is
“Caw! Caw!”
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aaa
When meeting elders, walk briskly towards them;
when leaving, do not do so in haste.
When answering a question, look attentively at the person.
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we could miss hearing something important. Others could too. Also,
when we are rude and don’t listen politely to others, others won’t
listen to us!
When with our aunts and uncles, we are to behave as if we were
with our parents. We should respectfully listen to them and follow
what they say when they ask us to do something. With our cousins,
we should treat them as we’ve been taught to treat our siblings.
The next time an adult is talking to you, look the person in the eye
and pay attention to what he or she is saying. When it’s time to
respond, do so politely. The person will know you were really
listening when you ask a question about what they had just said.
Now notice how they listen to you when you begin to speak. See if
you notice any difference from before, when you didn’t listen as
carefully.
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~3~
When we get up, we should wash our face and brush our teeth.
After using the toilet, we should always wash our hands.
Aunt Alexa
Georgina did not like to clean her room. When her mother told her
to put her things away, Georgina would always mumble “Later” and
continue with what she was doing.
One day, after Georgina said, “Later,” she noticed her mother
looking very thoughtful. Georgina became curious, not knowing
what her mother was thinking. At last her mother said, “We’ll see
what Aunt Alexa thinks of this.” She then quietly closed the door.
Curiosity turned to confusion. Georgina didn’t have an Aunt
Alexa. What was her mother talking about?
That night, it took Georgina a long time to fall asleep. When she
finally did, she had the strangest dream. A woman was busily moving
around the room and throwing all Georgina’s clothes that were on
the floor onto her bed. Georgina was being buried alive! In a panic
she woke up.
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And then she really panicked for it wasn’t a dream. There was a
woman in Georgina’s room and she was busily throwing clothes on
top of the bed as if Georgina wasn’t there!
For a few moments, Georgina couldn’t talk. But finally, she
managed to get out a “Who are you?”
The woman looked at Georgina and replied in a very matter-of-
fact voice, “Aunt Alexa, of course.”
Georgina blinked. The woman seemed harmless. That is as long
as you didn’t count trying to bury Georgina alive under her own
clothes. “I don’t have an Aunt Alexa,” she informed the woman.
Without batting an eyelid, the woman replied, “Of course you do.
I’m her.” And with that she dumped another pile of clothes on the bed.
Georgina was getting really frustrated with the whole situation.
“I do not have an Aunt Alexa!” she snapped.
“Well, if you do not have an Aunt Alexa, then why did your
mother say she was going to see what I thought about this?”
Georgina couldn’t think of a thing to say to that. So the woman
dumped another pile of clothes on the bed. With the clothes now
spilling onto the floor, Georgina was beginning to fear she wouldn’t
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be able to get out of her own bed.
“Stop!” she demanded. But the woman ignored her and reached
for the next pile of clothes.
“Please stop” she asked, remembering the wonderful effect this
word had on adults.
Immediately the woman stopped and stood there. “Ah! Are you
talking to me dear?“
Georgina blurted out in frustration at a situation over which she
didn’t seem to have any of her usual control, “Of course, I am. Who
else would I be talking to?”
The woman frowned and reached for the clothes again.
“I’m sorry,” said Georgina who now was almost buried under the
mountain of clothing. “I’m not used to seeing people, sorry, aunts,
picking up my clothes in the middle of the night.”
“Well of course you’re not. Your poor mother has never asked
me for help before.”
Georgina decided she had better get out of her bed while she
still could and tumbled onto the floor. She asked, speaking politely
this time, “Why are you here?”
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“I am here because your room is a mess. You dump everything
on the floor and your mother has to always pick up after you. If she
didn’t, you’d never be able to find anything.”
“Shocking. Just shocking,” Aunt Alexa continued, looking around
and gesturing at the clothing.
Georgina looked around and found she had to agree. It was a
mess. And looking at it now through her aunt’s eyes, it did seem
shocking. And embarrassing. And even worse, hopeless.
She looked up at her aunt and said anxiously, “If Mom sees this,
she’ll pass out. What can I do, I’ll never be able to clean all this up by
morning.”
Aunt Alexa smiled at Georgina for the first time. “Would you like
me to help you clean up?”
Georgina nodded and said gratefully, “Oh, yes please.”
Together, they began to clean up all the clothes. It wasn’t easy
because there was clothing on the bed, on the floor, the chair,
dresser—everywhere! As Georgina began to put everything away,
she thought what a pain it was to have to do this. And her mother
did it every week!
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Eventually they got every last bit of clothing put away. Georgina
was exhausted as she got back into her bed. She smiled up at Aunt
Alexa. Then Georgina impulsively threw her arms around her aunt’s
neck and breathed a sleepy “Thank you” into her ear.
She then kissed her aunt on the cheek and
said “Good night.”
The next day, Georgina’s mother knocked
and then opened the door, and looked around at
the now spotless room in amazement. She
looked at Georgina questioningly.
Smiling, Georgina explained, “Aunt Alexa was here last night and
helped me clean everything up.”
Her mother laughed. “Ah yes, that was something my mother
occasionally said to me. But, there’s never been an Aunt Alexa in our
family.”
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aaa
It is more important that our clothes be neat and clean
than fashionable and expensive.
We should wear what is suitable and appropriate
for our age, and within our family’s means.
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aaa
Walk in an unhurried manner and always stand up straight.
Whether greeting friends or elders,
do so properly and with respect.
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aaa
When entering a room, we should open the door carefully.
When walking, we should be aware of our surroundings
so as to not bump into anything.
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aaa
Avoid doing things in a hurry,
Rufus and his five brothers were very happy. They had always
wanted to join the army so they could help defend their country. But
the country had been at peace so the king had little need for new
soldiers.
So why were they so happy?
The king had just announced that he needed new soldiers
because many had taken early retirement. The brothers were happy
because now finally they would be able to do their part to help
protect the country and its citizens. But without any helmets and
weapons, nor a chariot or a horse to pull it, they were in a bind. So
Rufus quickly called Acme Armor Supply. They were in luck. Acme
had a special promotion and was giving away a free spear with every
helmet and armor set!
Now the only problem was transportation. This one had them
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stumped and gave Rufus a few sleepless nights while waiting for the
delivery from Acme. Finally, Rufus had an idea. (He may have been
the youngest, but he had always been the one with the bright ideas.)
Rufus was out in the stable (actually, it was a shed since they had
no horses) poking around and thinking when he noticed the big
basket that they had all woven together when they were still in
school. Rufus then spied the stone grinding wheel near it. He had it!
Excitedly, he began rummaging around until he found an old axle
and a spare plow handle.
He got the brothers together and they began to work quickly
under his direction. They soon had all the pieces together and boy
was it a beauty. Three of the brothers ran next door to ask if they
could borrow their neighbor’s horse. Being a good citizen (and won
over by the gleeful brothers) he agreed. The brothers brought the
horse home and went to hitch it up.
But there was a slight problem.
In their haste, Rufus’ brothers had hitched the handle and axle to
the back of the basketariot (their name for their new vehicle)
instead of the front! The brothers were all standing around
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scratching their heads, and Rufus was looking particularly pained
when the Acme van drove up. The driver gave them their packages,
congratulated them on their patriotism, and drove off
before they could try out the spears.
The brothers were delighted because now they could
join the army. Then they remembered that the horse
couldn’t be hitched to the basketariot. As usual Rufus had
the answer. He’d push! The brothers ran happily into the
house, put on their armor, and quickly kissed their
parents goodbye. They ran out and piled into the
basketariot while Rufus went behind to push.
But there was a slight problem.
They had forgotten their helmets. Muttering, Rufus ran into the
house, grabbed the helmets, and finally they were off.
But there was a slight problem.
Rufus couldn’t see where he was going and all five of his
brothers were excitedly yelling directions at the same time. Rufus
stopped pushing, rolled his eyes, and through clenched teeth asked
for his spear. He cut a hole in the basket and called it the
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“navigator’s window.” Only the brother whose turn it was to sit at
the window could give directions. Delighted with this arrangement,
everyone resumed their position and off they quickly went.
But there was a slight problem.
The brothers didn’t know where they were supposed to go. They
were making good time but probably going the wrong way.
Fuming under his breath, Rufus banged his head a few times on
the basketariot handles. But he soon got himself
under control and ran to get directions from a
passerby. When he returned, he told the
brothers exactly where the army post was and
how to get there. He made them repeat the
directions to be sure they all knew where they
were going. They quickly started off again and soon came to where
they were to cross a river.
But there was a slight problem.
The brothers were in the wrong spot (what can I say). They had
gotten confused. It turned out that they should have crossed two
miles back. Rufus, who was now gnashing his teeth and tugging at
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his hair, quickly turned the basketariot around. Back they went to
where they had just come from. They turned where they should
have in the first place and crossed the river.
By this time, the brothers were all holding on for dear
life because Rufus was running so fast the basketariot
was almost airborne. The five brothers spotted the
army post and cheered Rufus on to where the
recruitment table was set up.
But there was a slight problem.
As Rufus dragged himself up to the table, the recruitment officer
looked at the muttering, bedraggled, mud-splattered and red-faced
Rufus, and then turned to his five grinning brothers in the basket.
The army officer, standing tall in his spiffy uniform, looked them
over, slowly shook his head, and stamped “REJECTED: No Appeal” on
their applications.
Acting in haste
usually ends in mistakes and disappointment.
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aaa
Do not be afraid of a task that is difficult
Deep in the jungle lived two friends: a large elephant and a small bird
no bigger than the tip of the elephant’s trunk. You might think their
friendship was unusual, but in the past such things were quite
common. Animals and birds could talk to one another, and they all
got along happily together.
One day, while Bird and Elephant were enjoying a drink of water
at their favorite stream, they heard distant calls of distress. Elephant
asked Bird to please fly up high to see what was happening. Bird flew
above the trees and saw the reason for the alarm. There was a fire
on a distant ridge! Bird quickly flew down to Elephant and reported
what he had seen. Elephant knelt down, put her ear to the ground,
and said, yes, she could hear the sounds of many animals running.
Bird said excitedly, “We have to help our friends. Not all the birds
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can fly high and long enough to escape the fire.” Elephant agreed,
“And not all the animals are fast enough to outrun the flames. But
what can we do?”
Bird said, “I can carry water on my wings, and you can carry it in
your trunk.” And with that Bird dove under the water and then
soared up into the air. He flew to the fire and sprinkled the few drops
of water he had onto the flames. He then flew back to where
Elephant was filling her trunk.
“Hurry!” cried Bird.
But Elephant reassured her friend, “Don’t worry. You cannot
carry much water, but my trunk holds a lot.” Bird dove into the water
again and flew off to the fire. After Elephant filled her trunk and
went a few steps, she carelessly tripped and spilled some water. Back
to the stream she went to refill her trunk.
In the meantime, Bird was flying back and forth as fast as he
could. The fleeing animals cried out, ”Save yourself. It’s hopeless. You
can’t carry enough water!” Bird replied he had to try and that
Elephant was bringing water in her trunk. The animals knew that Bird
was very persistent. But they also knew that as good-hearted as
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Elephant was, she was careless. So they
weren’t sure how helpful she would be.
Inspired by Bird and Elephant, the other
birds and animals pitched in to help. Soon
they were all working together to put out
the fire. All the noise woke the forest god. He saw Bird fearlessly
flying back and forth, leading the others in trying to put out the fire.
He also saw Elephant and the other animals helping.
Touched by their courage, the forest god threw his staff high
into the air to pierce a cloud. Rain began to fall and soon the fire was
out. With everyone safe, Bird flew back to Elephant.
Always honest, Elephant confessed she hadn’t paid enough
attention to what she was doing. She put her trunk on the ground to
cradle her exhausted friend and promised that in the future she
would be more careful.
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aaa
Keep away from rowdy places.
Do not be curious about things that are bad or unusual.
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aaa
Before using something that belongs to another,
we should ask for permission.
If we do not ask, it is stealing.
“Excuse me, sir. I don’t mean to be rude and I certainly don’t wish to
bother you. But may I please ask what you’re doing with that cheese?”
It was a reasonable question. And very politely asked. But then
Cameo was a very polite cat. When her mother was pregnant, the
doctor told her she needed to get plenty of rest if she wanted to
have healthy kittens. Putting her kittens’ needs first, Cameo’s mother
did exactly as she was told. Since she lived in a bookstore, she
decided the logical thing to do would be to spend her time reading.
And so she read many books.
One of her favorites was on etiquette. She felt that since her
kittens would be living with humans, it would be helpful for them to
know what humans considered as good behavior. So she diligently
studied the book and taught her kittens all about human etiquette.
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By listening attentively to her mother, Cameo grew up to be a
very polite cat. She would run to greet people as they came into the
bookshop, making eye contact as she welcomed them. If they didn’t
answer her, she didn’t mind. After all, their thoughts could be
elsewhere.
When invited, she would jump up onto the customer’s lap when
they sat in the chairs scattered around the shop. She would listen
attentively as the customer spoke to her and meowed back her
carefully considered responses. When they left, she would slowly
walk them to the door to let them know she was sad to
see them go.
So it was only logical that when Cameo spoke to
the mouse she did so respectfully. “Excuse me, sir. I
don’t mean to be rude and I certainly don’t wish to
bother you. But may I please ask what you’re doing with
that cheese?” she questioned.
The mouse, who was called Elmer, was so shocked that he
dropped the big chunk of Swiss and just stared at her. Never had he
met a polite cat. Or one that talked for that matter. He finally blurted
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out “Huh?” (Unlike Cameo, Elmer did not have the benefit of a good
education). Cameo calmly repeated her question and tried to make
eye contact, but now Elmer wouldn't look directly at her.
“Uhh, I found it,” he muttered.
Cameo sat down and studied Elmer. “May I ask where you found it?”
This was more than Elmer had bargained for, and he was getting
rather worried. His mother just told him to go get the cheese. She
hadn’t said anything about the bookshop cat who thought she was a
lawyer.
“On Mr. Rasmussen’s desk,” he stammered.
Cameo said, “Then the cheese must belong to Mr. Rasmussen.
Excuse me for asking, but did he say you could have it?”
“No,” Elmer nervously admitted.
“Oh dear. Then you’re stealing it,” concluded Cameo.
Indignantly, Elmer declared, “I’m not a thief! I found it lying on
the table. No one was eating it. No one was even around!”
“But if the owner of the cheese did not give it to you, then you
took it without permission. And I’m very sorry, but that’s stealing,”
Cameo explained.
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Elmer’s eyes got bigger as he asked “Are you sure? I thought if I
found something just lying around, then it didn’t belong to anyone.
Finders keepers! So I took it.”
“No. Almost everything belongs to someone. Like that cheese.
Before we take something, we need to find and ask the owner first.”
Cameo was trying to be kind because clearly Elmer didn’t know that
he was doing anything wrong.
“I didn’t think of that. You’re right.” And with that, Elmer began
to wail, “Oh no, I am a thief!”
“No, no, not if you put it back and never take anything again,”
Cameo assured him. “Don’t worry. We’ll figure out a way to get the
cheese back on the table.”
And that is just what they did. Cameo then promised Elmer that
she would never tell anyone what had happened. And Elmer never
again took anything without first asking the owner.
Regrettably dear reader, as much as I would like to tell you how
they put the cheese back, I cannot. When Elmer told me about this,
he made me promise not to tell anyone because that might get a
certain bird in trouble.
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~4~
BEING TRUSTWORTHY
aaa
When we speak, honesty counts the most.
Deceit and lies are unacceptable.
Klissa never had her hair done before. But then she had never
graduated from school before either. Her long year of studying had
paid off—she was getting the Lioness of the Year Ring! Her parents
said that as a special treat, she could go to the You Grow It, We Style
It Beauty Shop to have her hair done.
Thrilled, Klissa poured through all the latest magazines and
found several with layouts on lions! She found a hairdo she fell in
love with, and wanting to surprise everyone, she hid the magazine.
On graduation day, her mother drove Klissa to the beauty shop.
She asked if Klissa wouldn’t like her to stay, but Klissa rolled her eyes
and said, “Mommm! I’m graduating today; I’m a big lioness now. I’ll
catch a bus from here to school and meet you and dad there.” Her
mother kissed Klissa on the cheek, which got another eye-roll and
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then a giggle from Klissa who quickly kissed her mother back.
Klissa entered the shop and was taken to the shop’s most
popular hairdresser, a monkey named Esmeralda. Esmeralda looked
at the magazine and then at Klissa. “Honey, this is a pretty funky
hairdo. And I mean funky. You sure you want this?”
“Oh, yes ma’am!” Klissa’s turquoise eyes sparkled.
Esmeralda exclaimed, ”Well then, let’s get to it!” And she began
to wash, cut, color, blow-dry, brush, and band Klissa’s hair. When she
was all done, she handed Klissa a mirror.
Studying herself, Klissa asked, “Do you like it?”
“Sure. It’s just like the photo,” Esmeralda replied.
Klissa left the shop and caught the bus to school. Getting off, she
saw her friends. She ran up to them and asked, “Do you like my new
hairdo?” They looked at each other and mumbled, “Ah, sure.” “Great
hairdo.” “Love it.”
Next, Klissa saw her lion friend Trislan. As he looked at her
hairdo, she asked “Do you like it?” Trislan swallowed and paused for
just a second before saying “Very nice.”
Klissa saw her parents and ran over to them. “Do you like it?” Her
father seemed at a loss for words. Just as her mother began to
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speak, the principal called out for everyone to take their seats. Klissa
ran to her chair without hearing her mother’s reply.
Soon the speeches were finished and it was time for the
students to go onstage to receive their diplomas. Klissa was shaking
the principal’s paw and accepting the ring when suddenly one of her
rubber bands broke. Then the other two snapped as well! Klissa’s
hairdo was out of control with hair going in every direction!
Horrified, she ran off the stage.
As Trislan and her friends came up to her, she cried out, “Why
didn’t you just tell me it was a stupid hairdo?” They all said they
didn’t want to hurt her feelings. “Well, being embarrassed in front of
everyone in town is a whole lot worse! Next time, tell me the truth.
Please!”
Klissa’s friends and Trislan apologized, her mother brushed out
her hair, and her father said, “Thank goodness. Let’s go eat.”
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aaa
We should not readily
talk about something we have not seen
for it may not be the whole truth.
It all started innocently enough. Mr. and Mrs. Trout were at the
annual company dinner. Everyone had finished their salads and was
waiting for the soup to be served. Mr. Bass turned to Mrs. Trout.
“You’ve heard about Mr. and Mrs. Dolphin haven’t you?”
Mrs. Trout replied, “No. What about?”
“Well, they’re getting a divorce!” Mr. Bass informed her.
Mrs. Trout was shocked. “A divorce! I can’t imagine it. They’re
such a wonderful couple. How did you hear of it?”
Mr. Bass confidently told her, “I heard it from Mr. Flounder, who
heard it from Mrs. Turtle.”
“Oh dear,” said Mrs. Trout. “I wonder what they will do about
their beautiful house.”
“I hear they’re going to sell it. She’s moving back in with her
mother while she looks for a job. He’s going to ask for a transfer to
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another department. He may even leave the bay and move somewhere
else.” Mr. Bass certainly did seem to know all about the Dolphins.
As the soup was served, Mrs. Trout turned to her husband and
told him the news. Mr. Trout then passed it on to Mr. Cod, who was
sitting next to him, and pretty soon everyone at the dinner heard the
news. The waitpersons also heard about it when they were serving
the food and clearing the dishes. They in turn told the kitchen staff,
so soon everyone in the restaurant knew all about the Dolphins and
their divorce.
Then to everyone’s amazement, the Dolphins entered the dining
room laughing together. As they took their seats, they explained that
they had gotten caught in traffic. Mr. and Mrs. Trout and all the
others were befuddled at how happy the Dolphins seemed. You’d
never guess from their behavior that they were getting a divorce.
Then it happened. Mrs. Jellyfish couldn’t stop herself. She looked
at the Dolphins and tearfully blurted out, “I’m so sorry!”
The Dolphins looked at her. They had no idea what she was sorry
about. Mrs. Dophin gently patted a tentacle and said, “There, there.
Why are you sorry?”
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“Your divorce! Everyone’s talking about it,” cried Mrs. Jellyfish.
Mr. Dolphin dropped his soupspoon. “Divorce? We’re not getting
a divorce! Where did you hear that? In fact, we’re about to sell our
house and buy another to be closer to Mrs. Dolphin’s parents. And
after I get my promotion, we’re going on a trip.”
Silence fell. Everyone stared at their soup and thought about
what had just happened. It was a case of Mrs. Someone telling Mr.
Someone, and everyone believing what they heard.
Mr. Trout stood up and cleared his throat. “I want to apologize to
both of you. I repeated a rumor. Next time, I’ll check before I talk
about others. I hope you will accept our best wishes for your good
news. I also hope you’ll forgive us.”
Mr. and Mrs. Dolphin smiled at their friends and Mr. Dolphin said,
“Apology accepted, and thank you all for your good wishes. Please,
enjoy your dinner.” Everyone was greatly relieved.
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aaa
If someone asks us to do something
and we are not sure whether it is appropriate,
we should not carelessly promise.
If we do promise to do something
[and it is inappropriate],
we will be wrong whether we keep or break our promise.
aaa
Sometimes people we know will ask us to do something, and we will
not be sure if it is appropriate to do. If we promise to do something
without finding out whether it is proper, we will very likely end up
being wrong no matter what we do. On the one hand, if we do what
we promised, we will be wrong if it turns out to be improper. On the
other hand, if we break our promise, we will also be wrong.
So it is very important to think carefully before we promise to do
something. And if at all possible, we could check with our parents or
a responsible older person first.
But what if the people are asking us to do something right now.
What should we do? We can ask ourselves if this is the sort of thing
our parents taught us was okay to do. Or if it’s something we were
allowed to do before. We can also ask ourselves what our older
brother or sister would do or if it is something they had permission
to do at our age.
If we are still unsure, then it is much better to explain that we
cannot promise until we check with a parent. Not giving an answer
right away is much better than ending up doing something wrong or
breaking our word.
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aaa
When speaking, say each word
unhurriedly, clearly, and correctly.
Do not mumble or talk too fast.
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aaa
When we see the goodness of others,
we should encourage ourselves to learn from them.
Even if we are far behind them,
gradually we will achieve as they have.
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aaa
When our morals, knowledge, and skills
are not as good as those of others,
we should encourage ourselves to try harder.
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carefully, he saw a bright blue spot just above his nose. As he bent
closer for a better look, he saw another blue spot near the top of his
head! And then he saw there were more on his legs.
Larslin blinked and then looked up at his parents. No, they didn’t
have any blue spots. And from the look in their eyes, Larslin began to
feel that he shouldn’t have any either. His mother came close to him
and licked his face. Then his father came as well and stood
awkwardly by. Larslin looked more closely at them. He couldn’t see
even one blue hair.
Larslin told himself that maybe newborns had blue spots but lost
them as they grew up. He consoled himself with this thought for a
few days.
Then his cousins came to visit.
They were the same age as Larslin, but not one of them had even
the tiniest blue spot. Since adult Asagee have extremely good
manners, Larslin’s aunts and uncles managed to completely hide
their emotions. But his cousins were young and like most children
everywhere they didn’t have the best of manners. Having been
warned by their parents, they tried not to laugh. But it was more
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than they could manage.
One by one they started giggling. And before anyone could stop
them, they were laughing out loud at Larslin. He tried very hard to be
brave and to not embarrass his parents. But a tear rolled down his
cheek. Then another. And soon, with all his cousins
laughing at him, he burst into tears.
Larslin ran off into the tall grass and threw
himself down in it. Even though his aunts and uncles
hushed his cousins, their laughter still rang in his ears.
Larslin began to think that maybe his spots would never go away.
He told himself that it wasn’t his fault. He’d been born this way! But
what if maybe, just maybe, he would be different for the rest of his
life. His sadness was more than he could bear. He tucked his head
between his front legs and sobbed as though his heart was broken.
He was so miserable that he didn't hear his parents approach. It
wasn’t until his mother nuzzled him with her nose and licked his face
that he realized they were there.
But this time there was no shock in their eyes.
Only love.
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Larslin couldn’t see this at first because his own eyes were filled
with tears. But he felt their love.
And it was wonderful.
Gradually, he stopped crying. His mother was now lying in the
grass in front of him. His father was standing over them both, as if
trying to protect his son from ever being hurt again.
His mother looked at him and said, “Larslin, we want to be very
honest with you. When you were born, we were shocked because
we had never seen any of our kind who looked like you. We didn’t
know what to do so we consulted the elders. They searched their
books, but could not find any record of an Asagee with blue spots.”
Tears began to well up again in Larslin’s eyes.
His father cleared his throat. “Son, those who are different have
two choices. They can allow the laughter of others to cause them to
be sad. Or they can realize that all animals are different in some way.
Some animals are unusually short while others are fat. Others are
not very bright. Some are not as athletic as others of their kind.”
His mother continued. “Whether you are happy or sad depends
on what you tell yourself. The elders declared that you are very
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special. But your father and I already knew that. At first we didn’t
know what to think. Then we realized that the way you look doesn’t
matter. Who you are is what is important. Please know that we love
you.” She smiled, “And your blue spots.”
His father concluded, “There will always be some who laugh at
you. You can feel sad or you can understand. We are all different in
some way. Some more noticeably than others. But son, being
different does not mean that one is inferior.”
Larslin understood. As he stood up, his mother also rose. Along
with his father, they went back to the aunts, uncles, and cousins. But
now Larslin walked proudly. Yes, he was different. But his parents
loved him no matter how he looked.
His cousins apologized for their laughter. They shyly came over
to look more closely at Larslin. Up close, they realized the blue spots
were actually very beautiful.
As Larslin grew up, he became famous. But not because of his
blue spots. Larslin became famous—and loved—for his kindness and
for his willingness to befriend all those who were laughed at
because they were different.
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aaa
If criticism makes us angry and compliments
make us happy, we will attract bad company,
while good friends will leave us.
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aaa
If we accidentally make a mistake, it is only an error.
But if we do it on purpose, it is definitely wrong.
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way. Were we feeling angry? Were we unhappy? Tired? Did we want
to do something else instead?
Figuring out why we make mistakes takes effort and courage.
But this figuring out will help us become happier.
In what way?
To stop making mistakes, whether by accident or on purpose,
we need to understand why we make them. As we make fewer
mistakes, we will naturally relax and worry less. And be happier.
So instead of not being very good at catching the baseball, with
practice we could become the person everyone wants on their
team. And instead of dreading the next math exam, having studied
with a friend who is good at math, we will walk into class knowing
we were well prepared for any questions.
But if we try to cover up our mistakes, not only will they get
worse, we will have made another mistake! Then we’ll be doubly
wrong.
So the best thing for us to do is admit we made a mistake, figure
out why, and decide how not to repeat it. This is how we improve
and become happier.
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aaa
A person of good character
is highly respected.
Respect is not based on external appearances.
A capable person
will naturally have a good reputation.
People are not won over by boasting or self-praise.
aaa
All too often, we judge people by how they look. Anyone who has ever
gone to a movie because of a great trailer but found the movie boring
will understand the problem with judging based on appearances.
Appearances can be very deceptive, especially with people. It is
character—a person’s good qualities—that really matters.
We need to remember this when choosing our friends so we can
choose them wisely. Good friends are people we respect and like
because they’re always there for us and we trust them. Most likely
our best friend isn’t the best-dressed person in our class and or the
star of the soccer team. But this doesn’t matter because they have
character. They care about others and we respect them for this.
In time, such capable people will be trusted and appreciated by
others as well. Why? Because she is someone others can depend on.
And he is someone who becomes good at what he does because he
studies and works hard.
They will be happy to help others. They do not need to brag or
show-off to impress others. Others will know their worth from how
they speak and what they do.
Hopefully, this is the kind of person we too will become in time.
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aaa
If we are good at something, we should be willing
to use that ability to benefit others.
When we feel others are more competent than us,
we should not criticize or slander them for being so.
Jack and Ryan had been best friends for as long as they could
remember. They were always together. In fact, their parents joked
that they might as well move in to one or the other’s house since
they spend so much time together.
One day at school, a new boy named Owen was brought to class
and given the desk next to Jack. After class, Jack introduced him to
Ryan. When Ryan went to the library, Owen told Jack that he had
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seen him on the playground and that Jack was great at sports. Owen
praised Jack so much that when Owen asked Jack to be his partner
in the games that weekend, Jack agreed without thinking.
Jack’s head was swimming with Owen’s praise until he saw Ryan
coming down the hallway from the library. Then he remembered
that he and Ryan always played in the games together. Not knowing
what to do, Jack said the first thing that came to his mind. He told
Ryan that their teacher had asked him to help Owen feel welcome
and to partner him in the games.
Ryan was hurt but didn’t want to make Jack feel bad, so he said
okay. He then turned to walk home, alone. Jack was about to go
after him when Owen came up and started saying how great Jack
would be at the games. With all the praise from his new friend, Jack
forgot all about Ryan.
That Saturday, Owen and Jack were in the rope-climbing contest.
Jack had never been very good at this, but Ryan never minded. During
the contest, one team of climbers competed with another team. Owen
was much better than Jack, but even so they lost to the other team.
Owen said no problem, that he was going for some water. When
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he didn’t come back, Jack went to look for him. He saw Owen talking
to another boy and was coming up behind them to apologize to
Owen when he heard him say, “I figured if I asked that klutz Jack to
be my partner, I could always blame him if I lost. Pretty smart, huh?”
And both boys burst out laughing.
Jack froze. This was who he had dropped his best friend for!
Ryan had never called him a klutz. Ryan would never call anyone a
klutz! Miserable, Jack turned to leave when he saw Ryan coming
toward him. At first, Jack didn’t know what to say. Then he knew he
had to tell the truth. After admitting that the teacher
had not asked him to play with Owen, Jack stopped
talking. He was terrified that Ryan would never forgive
him and he’d have lost his best friend.
Ryan looked at him and was silent. Then he
smiled and said, “Forget Owen. Let’s go play ball!”
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aaa
When others are busy, do not bother them.
When they are troubled, do not make things worse
by talking unnecessarily.
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aaa
It is good to praise the virtuous actions of others.
Knowing that they are being praised,
people will be encouraged to do better.
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Harry’s Nose
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Harry cried out. He grabbed his nose and pulled as hard as he
could, but the rabbit was too strong. Before his family could come to
Harry’s aid, the rabbit pulled the carrot out of
Harry’s hands and bounded away with it. With
one leap the rabbit cleared the fence in the
SnowJones’ yard and was gone.
And so was Harry’s nose.
Harry ran over to the fence and began
pounding on it, yelling for the rabbit to return his nose. Realizing his
nose was probably gone forever, he sat down and began to cry.
His parents tried to console him, saying they’d get him a new
nose, but Harry knew that carrots were hard to find since they had
all been used up by the snow people.
Snow families from around the neighborhood came running to
see what the commotion was. By now, Harry had stopped crying and
was getting angry. “He was a mean old rabbit!”
The neighbors agreed in sympathy.
“He was fat and ugly!” Harry continued.
A neighbor agreed, “He sure was one fat rabbit.”
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“It’s amazing he could even jump the fence,” added another.
“He’s a thief!” Harry was really getting angry now.
“Can you imagine stealing a little kid’s nose?” piped someone
from the back of the crowd. “I never did like those dumb rabbits,”
mumbled a snow woman near him.
“He should be caught and fined. We should take away all his
carrots and see how he likes it!” Harry blurted out.
Feeling that things were getting a little out of hand, Mr.
SnowJones motioned for everyone to calm down. He turned to
Harry. “Now son, we know how badly you feel. But the rabbit taking
your nose is no reason for you to say untrue things.”
Mrs. SnowJones added, “We don’t know all the facts. Maybe he’s
hungry. Maybe his brothers and sisters, or his elderly
parents are. We don’t know why he did it. But whatever
the reason, we shouldn’t make up things.”
Then a hush fell over the crowd. An enormous carrot
appeared at the top of the fence. It was held by a rope.
And at the other end of the rope was a rabbit! He slowly
lowered the carrot to the ground then jumped down next
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to it. He dragged the carrot over to the SnowJones, looked up at
Harry’s parents, and swallowed hard.
“I heard what you said. I didn’t take the carrot for my brothers or
sisters. I don’t have any. I don’t have any parents either. I never had
anyone teach me what was wrong. But what you told Harry sounded
like good advice. I ate his carrot while listening to you, so it’s gone.
But here’s another one. It’s much bigger, so maybe you can cut it
down for Harry to use.”
Then the rabbit turned to Harry. “I’m sorry I took your nose.”
“I’m sorry I made up stories about you,” replied Harry. “And I’m
sorry you don’t have a family. Maybe you can live with us.” Harry
turned to his parents.
“Mom? Dad?” His parents smiled in agreement.
And for the rest of the winter, the rabbit happily had a
family.
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aaa
By mutually encouraging one another to do good,
both of us will improve our characters.
By not advising one another to correct our respective faults,
our characters will diminish.
Everyone knows how lady dragons are about their eggs. Dedicated.
Protective. Fierce when necessary.
That spring there was no need for ferocity as the fire grass was
plentiful. Daily, the husbands brought bundles of it for their wives so
they could all share, as was the custom.
All, that is, except Ethel.
Ethel had forgotten that to have food in the future, she needed
to share now. So, as her husband brought grass, she hid it. And when
the ladies shared their grass with her, she didn’t write it down in her
ledger so she’d be sure to repay them. Ethel just put the grass in the
pantry and never bothered with updating her ledger.
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But that was just one way that Ethel was different. When it came
to protecting her egg, Ethel made the other lady dragons pale by
comparison. She would hold on to her egg and never leave it. At
night, she’d carry it into the cave and lock the door. In the morning,
she’d carry it outside. Then she’d crouch in the doorway, furrow her
brow, and glower through narrowed eyes.
The other dragons became increasingly concerned. One said he’d
go tell Ethel’s mother what was going on. When she was told, Ethel’s
mom was horrified. And very worried. She came running to Ethel’s
cave where she saw her daughter crouching. Ethel’s mother took
one look at her glowering daughter and burst into tears.
Since she had three heads, when Ethel’s mom
burst into tears, it was really something. As one head
wailed, another tearfully looked in their handbag for a
handkerchief. The third looked on in fright. Ethel
demanded, “Mother, what are you doing? All this
noise will disturb the egg! And what are you doing
here?”
Ethel’s mother’s third head knew what she had to do.
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“Dear, your friends are very worried about you and your ledger. Your
father and I raised you to be unselfish and like all good dragons to
always update your ledger. Also, to always be more generous to others
than they are to you. This is the only way we can hold our heads high.“
“But I also came to see about the little one. You’re being far too
protective of your egg. Caring for it is one thing. When your baby
hatches, he’ll take one look at your expression and be too scared to
leave his egg! Then I’ll never get to see my grandson!” And with that
her mother’s third head burst into tears.
Well, that got Ethel’s attention. Her baby afraid of her and
refusing to leave the egg? Her not being generous as she had been
taught? All three of her mother’s heads crying at once!
“Mother, I’m sorry. I’ll stop glowering. See? No more glower.” And
indeed Ethel was beginning to smile.
“Mother, I owe you big time. Now, let’s find my ledger.”
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aaa
Before we ask others to do something,
we should first ask ourselves if we would do it.
If not, then we should not ask others to do it.
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is that in return, we also will be treated thoughtfully.
What do we do if someone did or said something to us and we
get angry? That’s what happened to Twill, and this is how he
handled it in . . .
Twill Grows Up
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He slipped out and quietly closed the front door behind him. He
had only gone a dozen steps down the tunnel when his mother
opened the door and stuck her head out. “Hello boys,” she called out
to Twill’s friends at the end of the tunnel.
Then she looked at Twill. “Twill, have you finished studying and
doing your chores?”
Twill was so embarrassed! Why did his mother have to treat him
like a baby. He was a teenager for Pete’s sake! Twill gruffly retorted,
”I’m busy now, Mom.”
Twill’s mother stepped out into the tunnel and looked at him.
Sighing, she said, “Twill, you’re not going anywhere until you finish
your work. Back into the apartment. Now.” To Twill’s friends she said,
“Twill will have to join you later after he’s done.”
Twill stormed back into the apartment and angrily began doing
his chores. As he was washing the dishes, putting out food for their
pet grub, and packing the food his mother had fixed for the queen,
he muttered to himself about how unreasonable his mother was.
Why did she always go on about school and chores? Didn’t she
know he had important things to do? He was almost an adult!
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Was she always going to treat him like a child?
He was still very upset when he took out the trash. It was so
unfair. And embarrassing. How would he ever face his friends again!
He sat down on the ground, propped his elbows on a piece of wood
and his chin on his hands. Why were parents always nagging their
kids? If it wasn’t one thing, it was another. They never understood.
Parents thought only about what they wanted their kids to do, not
what their kids wanted.
After some time, he heard footsteps behind him. When he
turned to see who it was, he saw that it was his mother.
“Son, I’m sorry you’re upset. You have chores to do because
you’re almost an adult now, and I depend on you. And you have to
study hard because a good final grade will get you that job you want.
“Twill, meeting our responsibilities is something we all need to
do. And meeting them happily, or at least not unhappily,” she said as
she smiled, “will make whatever we are doing more enjoyable.”
“Now, I have to get this seed inside. I came out here to find one
because you’re going to need it for your final exam. After the picnic,
when the other students start looking for them, they’ll be hard to
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find. I’ll go now and put it in your room for
you.”
Twill watched his mother turn to leave.
Now he felt terrible. Here he had been angry
and complaining about her when, as usual, she
had been thinking of helping him.
Not sure how to apologize, he called to her,
“Mom?” She turned around to look at him.
Looking down at his feet, he said, “Thank you.” Then he looked
up at her. “I really mean it. And I’m sorry.” The smile on her face could
only come from a mother. He got up and ran over to the door. He
opened it for her, and then helped her carry the seed back to his room.
It is better
to remember the kindness of others
than to hold on to our anger.
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aaa
When we interact with people who serve us,
we should act in ways that inspire respect.
And while being dignified and proper is important,
it is also important to be kind and generous.
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you please put the box inside the door? And then explain, “It’s too
heavy for me to carry.” Then we can smile and say “Thank you!”
As long as others know why we are asking them to do something,
it’ll be much easier for them to happily do as we request. And we’ll
feel happy as well because we’ll get the help we need by being
pleasant.
The way we act toward others will become the way others act
toward us.
Start a list of all the people you can think of who help you or your
family. For the next week, add to it every time someone new does
something for your family. They may come to your home or be
someone you meet when you’re out with your parents. To see how
much help these people are giving you, think of how much time you
would need if you did everything yourself. Now, the next time you
say thank you, you will mean it even more and the other person will
be even happier.
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~6~
BEING CLOSE TO
KIND AND VIRTUOUS PEOPLE
aaa
We are all human beings,
but we are not the same.
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Fortunately, if we’re trustworthy and considerate of the feelings
of others, then we’ll gradually attract friends who are also trustworthy
and thoughtful. So instead of ending up with selfish, unkind friends, we’ll
have friends who are loyal and understanding.
With even more time and effort, we’ll become a truly good
person.
Why would we want to be truly virtuous, to always be good and
kind, and to be respectful of others?
When we become truly good and kind, we’ll make our parents
happy and proud of us. We won’t have misunderstandings and
arguments, either with our siblings or with other people. We’ll do
better at school and later at work. We’ll be liked and respected by
people we like and respect.
We won’t hurt the feelings of others or do something wrong and
then wonder how to undo the harm we have caused. Other kind
and virtuous people will want to be near us. They will trust us and
treat us with respect, and not say things that will hurt our feelings.
As a truly kind and virtuous person, we’ll be able to live a happy
and enjoyable life.
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A life that we created.
How do we create this good life?
By following the guidelines in this book and understanding that
everything we do will have consequences.
The way we act toward others is the way they will act toward us.
The way we talk to others is the way they will talk to us.
And the way we act and talk start with how we think.
With correct thoughts, correct speech, and correct actions, we
will become the caring and thoughtful children, teens, and adults
good people admire and want to be close to.
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aaa
Truly virtuous people
are held in awe by others.
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The official was about to strike the servants again when Nabeel
came through the crowd. He quickly moved in between the official
and his cringing servants.
After calmly paying respects to the official, Nabeel said, “My lord,
your servants were at fault, but so too were the dogs who
frightened your horse. Since the dogs did not know any better and
they belong to us villagers, then surely each of us is also at fault. So
we should be punished as well.”
Nabeel turned to the crowd. “My friends, please line up behind
me so the official can strike each one of us.”
The villagers were terrified and yet they trusted Nabeel
completely. So even though they did not understand why he was
putting them in such danger, they did as he asked.
The official watched in amazement as every man, woman, and
child lined up behind Nabeel. There they quietly stood with heads
bowed, too frightened to look directly at such an important man.
Too confused to even speak to one another.
When they were all in line behind him, Nabeel turned back to the
official and calmly looked into his eyes. “My lord, we are ready.
Beginning with me, please strike each one of us in turn for the fright
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our dogs gave your poor horse.”
The official gazed back at Nabeel. Even in the capital, few people
dared to look him in the eye, much less stand up to him. Yet, here
was this old man in this out-of-the-way village doing just that. But
that was not all. This old man had, with just a few words, got every
person in the village to do as he said!
The official was no longer angry—he was intrigued. He looked at
Nabeel and asked simply, “How?”
Nabeel smiled. “My lord. In truth, it was no one’s fault that your
horse was frightened. It was an accident. And you cannot deal out
punishment for an accident anymore than you can justly punish a
whole village for it.”
“Also, trust and respect can overcome fear. But trust and
respect have to be earned. And fear? Fear is a weapon, and weapons
accomplish little that is good. So my lord, it is much wiser to move
people through trust than with fear.”
A virtuous person
is respected and loved by all who know him.
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aaa
If we associate with and learn from people of great virtue,
we will benefit greatly. Day by day, our own virtues will grow
and our faults will lessen.
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an important day. When the king asked why, Willis
explained, “Sire, each visitor is bringing a gift for the
princess. May I make a suggestion to her highness?”
As the king nodded, Willis turned and said, “Princess,
instead of greeting them as yourself, I suggest you do so
as your maid. You can put on an old cloak.” He brought one
in from the hallway and gave the cloak to her.
She put it on and asked excitedly, “Now what?
“Your visitors will arrive any moment. You will need to
use wisdom. I am confident that you will know what to do.”
Then they heard loud knocking. Eagerly the princess ran
to the door. She flung it open and saw an elderly, dignified
man. “Sir, I am the princess’s maid. May I help you?”
“Child, I am a virtuous sage from far away. I have knowledge that
will greatly benefit your mistress. Kindly tell her I am here.”
Before the princess could reply, she saw a carriage approaching.
As it stopped, a groom jumped down and opened the door. A
beautiful woman carrying a sparkling box stepped out and stood by the
carriage. She announced, “Tell your mistress she has a very important
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visitor. In this box are secrets that will make her rich and powerful!”
Not sure who to talk to first, the princess turned to the sage. He
held out his arm as if to reassure her and softly said, “I bring
goodness and truth for the princess.”
The princess looked again at the beautiful woman.
“I bring her wealth and power! All in this box.”
As if mesmerized by the box, the princess walked out
the door. She continued past the virtuous sage. And away
from his gift of goodness and truth. Her eyes were held by
the magical box. She forgot that she was dressed as a maid
and reached out to touch it.
The woman struck her. “Impudent girl! This is for the princess
not her wretch of a servant!”
Instead of being angry, the princess felt as if she had just awakened
from a trance. “How could I have been so blind,” she marveled, “as to
think a selfish gift more valuable than a virtuous one? Thank goodness
that I realized it in time.” With that, she threw off the cape. “I am
Princess Christine. To me, your gift is worthless. I do not want it.”
When the woman cried out, the king came running, Willis at his
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side. They all watched as the woman turned into an old
witch and the box into a snake, which coiled around
her arm. Then suddenly both were gone.
The princess turned to the sage. “Sir, I am
ashamed. I was greedy and foolish. Caught up by selfish
thoughts, I turned away from virtue. I will never do so
again. If by chance you still think me worthy of your gift
of goodness and truth, I would be most honored by it.”
“Princess,” said the sage, “it takes wisdom to know that we have
made a mistake and courage to admit it. The following few words—
my gift to you—may appear to be simple. But they are beyond value.
To become virtuous, we need to always be with those who are
virtuous, and learn from them.”
“Princess, my king is looking for a bride for his son. She must be
humble and know the value of virtue. The prince has also been
looking. He sent word that he believes he has found his bride. I now
agree with him. Would you like to meet your prince?”
“Oh, yes please!” replied Princess Christine.
“Here he is. His name is Prince Willis.”
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another. “A big, furry elephant.”
“Well I don’t care what some book, or the raccoon
reading it, says. I am not extinct,” Lily insisted.
“Like I say, you’re attached to your ideas, Lily. But
be realistic. How many other mastodons do you see
around here?”
Lily gasped. “Wait a minute. Jacque, did you just call me a furry
elephant?”
“Not me, Lily. That’s what it says in the book.”
Since Jacque was reading, he didn’t see the hurt expression on
Lily’s face. But above them in the trees, Ricardo had been listening to
their conversation. And he did see how upset Lily was. He also saw
the title of the book Jacque was reading.
Ricardo called down to them, “Jacque...Lily...what’s up?”
Lily sniffed, “Jacque just called me a furry elephant.”
Jacque looked up. “Actually, I said a big, furry elephant.”
“Interesting. Say, Jacque, what are you reading now?”
“Guidelines for Being a Good Person. It’s about respect and
caring about the feelings of others,” Jacque answered.
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“Doesn’t it also warn about reading a lot but not using what
you’ve learned?” Ricardo asked.
Startled, Jacque replied, “Yes!”
“Doesn’t it also talk about the importance of
being a kind and trustworthy friend?”
Jacque gave a more hesitant “Yes.”
“Jacque, you implied Lily wasn’t very smart since
she rarely read anything. Also, instead of saying her kind
was big and furry, you could have used words that were more polite.
You’re reading that book but not applying what you read.”
“And Lily, you’re very sincere but you can be a bit stubborn at
times. Reading would broaden your thinking.”
Jacque and Lily looked at each other. “How about reading this
book with me Lily?” Lily smiled and happily sat down next to Jacque,
and they began reading—and learning—together.
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aaa
When studying,
our mind, eyes, and mouth must be focused on our learning.
All three must be wholeheartedly dedicated to learning.
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aaa
In our studies, we should set a reasonable timetable
and then study hard. With enough time and effort,
we will thoroughly understand the text.
If we have a question,
we should make a note of it.
Then ask a person who knows the answer.
aaa
Things often end up taking longer than we think they will. Just like
when we study. Perhaps people are interrupting us. Or maybe the
topic is more difficult than we though it would be. Maybe we don’t
have all the books we need. We could be tired and finding it hard to
pay attention.
If we set a reasonable study schedule and stick to it, we’ll have
enough time to do a good job on our homework (and work when we
are older). By not feeling rushed—my paper is due tomorrow!—we’ll
be more relaxed instead of in a panic. So instead of just passing the
exam, we’ll really learn the subject.
Not only do we need enough time to study, we also need to try
hard to understand what we’re studying. With enough time and
effort, we can even learn those subjects that are difficult for us.
What if we come across something we don’t understand? When
this happens, we can carefully write down our question so we don’t
forget anything. Then we can ask someone who knows the answer.
Maybe this helpful person is a parent or the librarian. Maybe she is a
friend who is really good at geography.
By asking the right person, we’ll be sure to get our answer.
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aaa
We should keep our room clean,
our desk tidy,
and our pens and pencils in their proper places.
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aaa
Books should be organized and placed on the bookshelves
in their proper places. After reading a book,
we should put it back where it belongs.
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aaa
We should not, because of our arrogance,
harm ourselves by doing something improper.
We should not, because of our lack of confidence,
give up on ourselves.
With effort,
we will gradually become
a noble person.
aaa
A Truly Good Person
It was Claire’s favorite part of the day. Every night, before she went
to sleep, her mother would read a book with her. They wouldn’t
read a lot. Just the right amount.
Then Claire’s mom would talk to her about what they had read.
Would Claire have done anything differently from the characters
in the book? Which ones did she admire and why? What did Claire
think would happen next, after the story ended?
Claire would also ask her mom the same questions. She was
really good at guessing which characters her mom admired the
most. First, they always listened to their parents! Often in the story,
they would make a mistake and then learn from it. And they were
kind to the people and animals they met.
One day, after Claire and her mom had finished reading The
Little Mermaid, Claire was especially quiet. Her mom asked, “Claire,
what are you thinking about?”
Slowly Claire replied, “The mermaid was so good. First, she swam
for hours to save the prince’s life. Later, when she had a chance to
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become a mermaid again she didn’t because she
would have had to kill the prince. Instead, she jumped
into the water but was saved by fairies.”
Her mom agreed, “She was very brave, wasn’t she.”
“She was sooo brave. And so good!” Shaking her head, Claire
said, “I could never be like that.”
Claire’s mom stroked her daughter’s hair. “If we tell ourselves
that we cannot be really good, do you know what will happen?”
“No,” Claire answered.
“If we tell ourselves that we can’t be really good, we won’t be.
Because we won’t even try. So what we tell ourselves is very important.
It’s like the story about the blue locomotive. Remember how he kept
saying, ‘I think I can. I think I can.’? And he did! Do you understand
what I’m saying?”
Claire brightened a bit. “I think so. I should tell myself that I can
be good. Just like the little mermaid.”
Her mom hugged her and said, “That’s my Claire.”
Suddenly they heard a surprised cry coming from the kitchen.
Claire’s mom jumped up and ran out of the bedroom. Claire got off
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the bed and ran after her. When they got to the kitchen, they found
Claire’s twin brother, Chris. He was sitting on the floor holding his
foot. Next to him was a soymilk container.
His mom ran to him. “Chris, are you okay? What happened?”
“You said we could have soymilk and cookies tonight as a treat. I
wanted to surprise you and get the soymilk out. But it fell off the
shelf and hit my foot. I just wanted to help.”
His mom checked his foot, then picked up the soymilk container
and put it on the table.
“Well, this certainly is the night for lessons! Your foot is okay and
will stop hurting in a few minutes. You need to be more careful.
Chris, haven’t I told you to hold things with both hands? When I tell
you something, like to do things slowly, there’s a reason. I want you
to do things correctly, and I don’t want you to be hurt. Do you
understand?“
Chris nodded and went to his mother. “Yes. I’ll try to be more
careful next time.”
She hugged him and smiled. “You’re so adventuresome! I can’t
keep up with you.”
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Then she put out the cookies and poured the soymilk, and the
twins sat down at the table.
“There’s something else the both of you need to understand.”
Claire and Chris looked at their mother as they munched their
cookies. She sat down at the table between them.
“I’m very proud that you try so hard to be good. Being a really
good person takes time and work. But it is worth it.“
As they looked up from their cookies, she continued. “Because
being a really good person will make you and those with you happy.
You’ll be happy because you know you’re doing what’s right. Others
will be happy because you’re so nice to be with.”
Claire and Chris were looking up at their mother and listening to
every word she said. They knew her this-is-important voice.
“I know that each of you can become a really good person. I
want you to know that too. As I’ve told you before, everything you
and I say and do causes something to happen. It’s like a boomerang.
So your efforts to be good will result in you being good. Okay?”
Claire snuggled closer to her mom. Chris beamed up at her.
Their mom smiled as she looked down and hugged them both.
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aaa
With effort,
we will gradually become
a noble person .
aaa
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STORY INDEX
VIRTUES
apologizing, Dinner, 109; Asagee, 119; Friends, 135; Nose, 142; Ethel, 147; Twill,
152; Princess, 169
appreciation, Opportunity, 13; Alexa, 75; Twill, 152
caring for others, Misunderstanding, 35; Asagee, 119
communicating, Misunderstanding, 35; Chest, 55; Alexa, 75; Dinner, 109
compassion, Atifeh, 29; Nose, 142
courage, Atifeh, 29; Someone, 41; Heart, 93; Asagee, 119; Trust, 165
forgiveness, Friends, 135; Nose, 142
friendship, Truth, 105; Friends, 135; Nose, 142; Ethel, 147; Learning, 175
honesty, Truth, 105; Dinner, 109; Friends, 135
ingenuity, Umbrella, 25; Chest, 55; Rufus, 87; Heart, 93
kindness, Asagee, 119; Twill, 152; Learning, 175
loving one’s parents, Gray, 20; Atifeh, 29; Misunderstanding, 35; Someone, 41;
Chest, 55
loving siblings, Umbrella, 25; Things, 49; Chest, 55
mistakes, admitting, Gray, 20; Crows, 67; Heart, 93; Dinner, 109; Princess, 169
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neatness, Alexa, 75; Rufus, 87
patience, Crows, 67
perseverance, Rufus, 87; Heart, 93; Person, 187
politeness, Alexa, 75; Cheese, 99
promptness, Opportunity, 13; Rufus, 87
respect, Atifeh, 29; Trust, 165; Learning, 175
responsibility, Alexa, 75; Twill, 152
selflessness, Umbrella, 25; Things, 49; Heart, 93
sharing, Umbrella, 25; Ethel, 147
trustworthiness, Cheese, 99; Trust, 165
understanding, Misunderstanding, 35; Cheese, 99; Person, 187
virtuousness, Someone, 41; Trust, 165; Princess, 169; Person, 187
working together, Umbrella, 25; Alexa, 75; Rufus, 87; Heart, 93; Cheese, 99
ISSUES
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feelings, hurt, Misunderstanding, 35; Things, 49; Asagee, 119; Learning, 175
flattery, Friends, 135
gossiping, Dinner, 109; Nose, 142
greed, Chest, 55; Princess, 169
haste, Rufus, 87; Person, 187
jealousy, Things, 49; Chest, 55
killing, Atifeh, 29
laziness, Alexa, 75
loneliness, Chest, 55
lying, Truth, 105; Friends, 135; Nose, 142
meanness, Trust, 165; Princess, 169
mistakes, Someone, 41; Rufus, 87
planning, lack of, Gray, 20; Rufus, 87
pride, Things, 49; Twill, 152
ridiculing, Asagee, 119; Friends, 135
rudeness, Crows, 67; Alexa, 75; Asagee, 119; Learning, 175
selfishness, Chest, 55; Friends, 135; Ethel, 147; Princess, 169
stealing, Someone, 41; Cheese, 99; Nose, 142
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Guidelines for Being a Good Person
Di Zi Gui
Translated from Chinese by the
Pure Land Translation Team
Preface
This book was written by ancient Chinese sages. It teaches us the guidelines for
being a good human being. First, it teaches us to respect and love our parents,
and to be kind to our siblings. Second, it teaches us how to interact with people
and engage in daily tasks. It also teaches us to be a trustworthy person.
Furthermore, it teaches us to love all beings and to be close to kind, virtuous
people. Having learned how to do all these, we can then expand our horizons by
studying the arts.
When our parents call us, we should answer them right away. When they tell us
to do something, we should do it promptly.
When our parents instruct us, we should listen respectfully. When they scold us,
we should sincerely accept what they say.
We should make sure that our parents are warm in the winter and cool in the
summer. In the morning, we should greet them and show them that we care. At
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night, we should make sure that they are resting comfortably.
Before going out, we should let our parents know. When we return, we should tell
them that we are back. We should lead a routine life, and we should not be
constantly changing our mind in whatever we do.
Even when a matter is trivial, we should not act without permission or just do as
we please. If we do so, then we are no longer a dutiful child.
We should not hide any possession, no matter how small, from our parents. If we
do, they will feel hurt.
When something pleases our parents [and is proper], we should try our best to
provide it for them. When something displeases them, we should remove it.
When our parents love us, it is easy to be respectful and loving. When they do not
love us, respecting and loving them means we have a noble heart.
Should our parents not accept our advice, try again when they are in a better
mood. If they still do not listen, our sincere tears will show them how deeply we
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care. Should they get angry with us, do not hold it against them.
When our parents are ill, we should make sure that they take the right medicine.
Care for them night and day, and do not leave them alone.
For three years after our parent’s passing, we should remember them in sadness.
We should live simply and not adorn our home. Avoid merry-making, meat, and
alcohol.
Older siblings should love and care for the younger ones; younger siblings should
love and respect the older ones. Getting along well with one’s siblings is a sign of
respecting one’s parents and caring that they are happy.
When siblings value family ties more than possessions, resentment will not arise.
When siblings are careful with their words, feelings of anger naturally dissolve.
When drinking, eating, walking, or sitting, let elders do so first; younger ones follow.
When an elder is asking for someone, find that person right away. If we cannot find
that person, we should immediately report back and ask if we can help instead.
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When addressing elders, do not call them by their first names. When in the
presence of elders, do not show off.
When meeting elders whom we know, greet them promptly and respectfully. If
they do not greet us in return, respectfully stand aside.
If we are in a vehicle and see an elder whom we know passing by, we should get
out and greet the person [if the situation safely allows]. We continue on our way
only after the elder has left us.
When an elder is standing, do not sit. After an elder sits down, sit only when invited
to do so.
Before an elder, speak softly. But if our voice is too low and hard to hear, we are
being improper.
When meeting elders, walk briskly towards them; when leaving, do not do so in
haste. When answering a question, look attentively at the person.
We should regard our aunts and uncles as if they were our parents, and our
cousins as if they were our siblings.
Get up early and go to bed at a reasonable time. Knowing how time flies, we
should treasure every day.
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When we get up, we should wash our face and brush our teeth. After using the
toilet, we should always wash our hands.
Our hat should be properly put on, clothing correctly buttoned, and socks and
shoes neatly worn.
We should put our clothes away in their proper places. We should not leave them
lying around for they will get dirty that way.
It is more important that our clothes be neat and clean than fashionable and
expensive. We should wear what is suitable and appropriate for our age, and
within our family’s means.
When eating and drinking, do not be fussy. Eat only the right amount; do not overeat.
When we are young, we should not drink alcohol. The behavior of those who are
drunk is unsightly.
Do not step on doorsills or stand leaning on one leg. When sitting, do not sprawl or
fidget.
When entering a room, we should open the door quietly. When walking, we should
be aware of our surroundings so as not to bump into anything.
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Hold empty containers just as carefully as if they were full. Enter empty rooms as if
they were occupied.
Avoid doing things in a hurry, since acting in haste will lead to many mistakes. Do
not be afraid of a task that is difficult or become careless when a job is easy.
Keep away from rowdy places. Do not be curious about things that are bad or
unusual.
If someone asks who it is, we should say our name, not “me” because such a reply
is not clear.
Before using something that belongs to another, we should ask for permission. If
we do not ask, it is stealing.
After we borrow from others, we should return the items on time. Later, if we
have an urgent need, we will be able to easily borrow from them again.
When we speak, honesty counts the most. Deceit and lies are unacceptable.
It is better to talk a little than chat too much. Tell the truth; do not speak
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insincerely.
Cunning, deceptive speech and foul language should never be used. We should
never conduct ourselves in an unruly manner.
We should not readily talk about something we have not seen for it may not be
the whole truth. We should not readily pass on to others what we do not know for
sure.
When speaking, say each word unhurriedly, clearly, and correctly. Do not mumble
or talk too fast.
Some people like to gossip and comment about the faults or good points of
others. But if something does not concern us, we should not get involved.
When we see the faults of others, we should reflect on our own behavior. If we
have the same fault, correct it. If we do not have this fault, we should always be
alert and not make the same mistake.
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When our morals, knowledge, and skills are not as good as those of others, we
should encourage ourselves to try harder.
If the clothes we wear and the food we eat are not as good as what others have,
do not feel sad.
If criticism makes us angry and compliments make us happy, we will attract bad
company, while good friends will leave us.
If we are appreciative of criticism and uneasy with compliments, people who are
virtuous, sincere, and trustworthy will gradually become our friends.
If we correct our faults and mistakes and do not repeat them, then they will cease.
But if we try to cover them up, we will be doubly wrong.
Love all beings, for we all live under the same sky and are supported by the same
earth.
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A capable person will naturally have a good reputation. People are not won over
by boasting or self-praise.
Neither flatter the rich nor despise the poor. Neither ignore old friends nor take
delight in only new ones.
When others are busy, do not bother them. When they are troubled, do not make
things worse by talking unnecessarily.
We should neither expose the shortcomings of others nor disclose their private
matters.
It is good to praise the virtuous actions of others. Knowing that they are being
praised, people will be encouraged to do better.
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When giving and receiving, we should be clear in what we are doing. It is better to
give more and receive less.
We should repay the kindness of others; we should let go of our anger. Spend less
time holding grudges and more time repaying kindness.
When we interact with people who serve us, we should act in ways that inspire
respect. And while being dignified and proper is important, it is also important to
be kind and generous.
We are all human beings, but we are not the same. Most of us are ordinary; only a
few of us are kind and virtuous.
Truly virtuous people are held in awe by others. They are not afraid to speak the
truth, and they do not fawn on others.
If we associate with and learn from people of great virtue, we will benefit greatly.
Day by day, our own virtues will grow and our faults will lessen.
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If we do not associate with and learn from these people, we will suffer a great
loss. We will attract people without virtue, and nothing we do will succeed.
If we are sincere in what we are doing but not acquiring knowledge, we will only
be stubbornly following our viewpoints. We will never see the truth.
When studying, our mind, eyes, and mouth must be focused on our learning. All
three must be wholeheartedly dedicated to learning.
In our studies, we should set a reasonable timetable and then study hard. With
enough time and effort, we will thoroughly understand the text.
If we have a question, we should make a note of it. Then ask a person who knows
the answer.
We should keep our room clean, our desk tidy, and our pens and pencils in their
proper places.
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If we do not properly care for our writing tools, it shows carelessness. If our
words are written sloppily, it shows disrespect.
Books should be organized and placed on the bookshelves in their proper places.
After reading a book, we should put it back where it belongs.
Even when in a hurry, we should carefully put our book away. If it is damaged, we
should repair it.
Do not read books that are untruthful or immoral, for these will block our
wisdom and undermine our aspirations.
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The guidelines in this book may sound simple and seem to apply only to
children, but they are neither simple nor just for children. These
guidelines contain important principles that will help us the rest of our
lives.
It is, and always will be, important that we respect and learn from
our parents and that we not do anything to hurt or embarrass them. It
matters that we meet our responsibilities at home and at school, and
later at work. And this will never change. It is good for us to interact
well with others, to live within our means, and to take care of our
possessions. And it always will be good to do so.
All of these will help us to be happy, whether we are eight or eighty.
Why?
First, we will be happy knowing that we did what was right!
Second, the way we treat others will become the way we are
treated. Being unkind to others will result in others being unkind to us.
Being considerate of others will result in others being considerate of us.
By following the guidelines and principles in this book, each of us
will ensure a happier today and tomorrow.
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