Compare our life to a woodpecker in regard to sustainable education and development--very sad but true!

This is a reflective writing of the read Eknath's Thought for the Day. After reading Eknath's story and thought on a woodpecker, I couldn't help but agree with him on how dexterous, persevering, determined he is as just a bird! It is preposterous to say that a woodpecker conveys more valuable traits than some of us do, let alone teenagers in this generation and another generation to come. People these days seem to lack of sustained enthusiasm, desire, and passion. Perhaps, looking at the woodpecker pecking away a tree might do us any good! As for my view,talking about it in regard to my teaching avenue as a teacher, possessing a sustained enthusiasm and passion would help create a great deal of sustainable teaching and learning....

The following is a story about a woodpecker of Ekanth.

A few days ago I was watching a woodpecker, a creature I hadn’t seen since I left India. This one had a red turban. While I watched, he came and alighted on a huge tree. He was quite a small creature, and the trunk of the tree was enormous. I wanted to go up to him and say, “What, make a hole in that huge trunk with your tiny beak? Impossible. Preposterous!”

But this little woodpecker was not intimidated by size. He did not throw up his legs in despair; he just alighted and went about looking for the right place to begin operations.

It is the same with transforming consciousness; you have to look for the right spot. In some people it is a particular compulsive craving; in some it is jealousy; in some, blind fury. Some may be fortunate enough to have all three. Each person has to look for that spot where urgent work is most needed.

Let me continue with the story of the woodpecker. Once our red-turbaned chap had checked out possible areas for working, he settled down at what looked like a solid, unyielding spot and started pecking away rhythmically. He didn’t just give a peck or two and then fly off in search of a worm, not to return for half an hour. He went on pecking systematically, with sustained enthusiasm, until he was done. I was amazed at his dexterity. When he had finished, he left such a large hole that if he had gone on, I have no doubt the entire tree would have fallen.

That is the kind of work required to transform personality. For a long time, all we are doing in meditation is pecking away at what we want to change in ourselves. At best it is tedious; often it is downright painful. The problem is that we identify ourselves with the accumulation of habits and opinions, likes and dislikes, which we have developed over the years. We think this is who we are, and are not prepared to let it die.