If there is Justice,
why do children suffer and die?
Unfortunately, Justice exists only in Gods and human imagination.
Gods fantasy life (Maya) is the creation activity of the Maker and conceals
in Itself the secrets of the Universethe Reality of an ever-changing world where we
live. It is inconceivable and inaccessible and beyond the human minds grasp. And
human imagination is merely a human imagination. That is why all spiritual traditions
forever announce the Supreme Justice, while people forever search for It and rarely find
It. Human intellect is incapable of finding Justice because it can never fathom the
complexity of intertwined cause and effect of this Universe we call home. Only the
certainty of spiritual knowing that is the result of many years of contemplative practice
(meditation) can resolve the question of Justice.
When a child suffers or dies, especially your childthe child you
brought to the world, then all the expectationsthat he or she will live longer than
you, the hopes for his or her future, for a better life than yoursall is smashed.
This is an extremely painful situation. On the other hand, it may become a valuable,
effective lesson in humility and in the impermanence of this world.
In 11th century Tibet there lived a great TeacherMarpa,
the Translator. Three times he made a journey on foot to India and brought from there
priceless teachings and texts, many of which we have now only in Tibetan translation and
thanks only to him. During many years he taught his eldest son, transmitting his spiritual
tradition to him in its entirety, preparing the junior not only for becoming a worthy
worldly heir but also an accomplished spiritual successor to his father.
However, one fine morning the young man developed a desire to visit a
local country fair. (Yes, they had those even then!) He proceeded to fulfill this desire
despite his meditating for months in a solitary retreat, despite the obvious evil omens
that accompanied his departure to the fair. On the way back his horse was frightened by
something and started to run fast. He was thrown off the horse but his foot somehow got
stuck in the bridle. Thus his head was bouncing off the stones of the road all the way
home. When he arrived to his fathers castle, his skull was badly damaged. In
terrible pain, the young man managed to transfer his consciousness to the body of a
pigeon. His body soon departed. (Later on he moved himself from the pigeons body to
the body of an Indian boy who was dying from a disease, and in a due time became a noted
yogi in India.)
Marpa was beside himself with grief. We shall not speak about the mother
(who herself was a rather developed yogini)she was broken and sobbing wildly. The
loss of their oldest heir was not a small tragedy for the family. Their disciples,
however, were confused. They asked: "For many years now, you have taught us about
impermanence of the world, that the world is samsara Gods
ever-changing play of the opposites. You also have demonstrated on many occasions your
mastery over samsara. Why then do you weep and grieve now?" Marpa
answered: "For the parent, the death of his child is super-samsara."
However difficult it might be, we must learn to see, not to deny, accept
and even love the impermanence of the world where we live. We came to this planet not for
permanent residence but as guests, not for the pursuit of pleasure and escape from pain
but to get to know the Divine essence of this world. However, if you have a suffering or
dying child, do not listen to me but merely accept an offer of my compassion and
condolences for your pain. May your misfortune become the beginning of your personal
unfolding, the blossoming light of which is sure to brighten the world around you sooner
or later!
(Finally, as I have previously mentioned, children carry the full burden
of all their actions in all their past incarnations, and with interest. The suffering of a
child in this life is a "payment" for his or her previous actions. Children are
innocent only in the sense that their thoughts are not yet tainted by the adult life.)
Anatole
(Translated from Russian)