Change is constant and infinite, influence is subtle and measured
The room full of arguements has been getting worse of the last few days, no one listens to anyone and a chasm is forming. I need a walk....
The Teacher smiles as I approach, sat against his signpost, taking in the warmth of the sun, the blue sky and the gentle breeze. I sit down opposite him.
"You cant change perspective" I say, sure in my conviction. He smiles warmly and closes his eyes.
"Change will always come, like day and night and the seasons change is inevitable and infinite. Yes winter is still winter, but mild winters, long winters, short winters are many parts of a long gradual change." I nod not quite understanding but seeing that things dont stay the same. "But how do you change, change?" He laughs a hearty but warm laugh. "you cant change, change. You cant stop it and you cant start it, you can slow it or speed it up. You can influence its direction but it will happen regradless of your permission."
"How?" I ask, "How do you influence it?"
"You remember the valley? A traveller comes to the four valleys and his insatiable curiousity drives him to explore the four faces of the mountain. On his travels he comes into contact with the four tribes, he stays with each one for a number of days learning from them and passing on what he has seen and learned. All four tribes have a long history that drives there perspective and once over the shock that there are others around the mountain they all become adamant that the only way of life for them is there own. The traveller does not argue with them, he listens and shares stories and for a long time he walks through the four valleys in this way. Eventually the travellers presence becomes normal, the younger members of the tribes listen to his stories and want to learn more, they ask questions and eventually some of them ask to travel with him. He allows it and these youngsters grown up seeing all four perspectives until they reach into adulthood when they have children of there own. They learn of what is around them and change spreads it wings and flies faster. Sometimes there is conflict and argument but the seed is planted and it will grow, whether slowed or sped up it will grow and come to fruition, you understand?" "I do. Change is all around us, it will happen, you cant fight it. In fact you dont have to fight at all with anyone, just be the influence." He smiles and pats me on the shoulder. "you learn well my friend".
I laugh "You are a good teacher".
"No such thing as a good teacher, bad teacher, good pupil, bad pupil. Just right teacher, right pupil. See you soon" He says as he places his hand on my head. I feel a gentle downward force and Im falling. I open my eyes and begin travelling around the room of conflict between the camps...........