03 June 2009

The Taoist Farmer

Reading Alan Watts and basking in Eastern wisdom, it occurred to me that a visiting church leader this past weekend shared a  Chinese folktale that is a classic expression of the Taoist philosophy of living life in accordance with nature. I think he took away from it something rather different, but I'm happy that a wise allegory which has been so variously told in different times and cultures lives on in Mormonism. It has been given many titles, and there is a great children's book based on it under the title, The Lost Horse. That is congenial to westerners, but I prefer the more authentic title, The Taoist Farmer. There are more rigorously Taoist tellings, perhaps, but the  following is close to the version this person related:

The Taoist Farmer


A man who lived on the northern frontier of China was skilled in interpreting events. One day, for no reason, his horse ran away to the nomads across the border. Everyone tried to console him, but his father said, "What makes you so sure this isn't a blessing?"

Some months later his horse returned, bringing a splendid nomad stallion. Everyone congratulated him, but his father said, "What makes you so sure this isn't a disaster?"

Their household was richer by a fine horse, which his son loved to ride. But one day he fell and broke his hip. Everyone tried to console him, but his father said, "What makes you so sure this isn't a blessing?"

A year later the nomads came in force across the border, and every able-bodied man took his bow and went into battle. The Chinese frontiersmen lost nine of every ten men. Only because the son was lame did the father and son survive to take care of each other.

Truly, blessing turns to disaster, and disaster to blessing: the changes have no end, nor can the mystery be fathomed.


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