The Most Foolish Traveler in the WorldWhy did I quote such a story? Because I am that foolish traveler. I work practically shortening my lifespan to earn money but it almost always gets lent/duped/vanished. And like the foolish traveler, I don't really mind because it makes me happy and blessings do arrive.
You see... Once upon a time, there was a foolish traveler who had gone on a journey.
Why was he foolish? Well, because he was fooled by everyone he met!
"Please, some money for medicine...?"
Everywhere he went, people made up all kinds of sad stories to tell him, and the traveler fell for every one of them.
"I have a sick younger sister..."
"I don't have money to buy seeds to plant in my fields."
Pretty soon, his money, his clothes, even his shoes had been cheated away from him.
But the foolish traveler was always glad to help. And he always told the people the same thing.
He said: "I wish you happiness."
But by this point, though, the traveler was completely naked, and with nothing left to cover himself, he decided to leave the main road and travel through the dense forest, where no one could see him...
But soon, he was discovered by the goblins that lived in the woods. The goblins wanted to eat the traveler's body, so they begged and pleaded, and used
kind words to try and trick him... Of course, the traveler was fooled.
First, he let the goblins eat one of his legs. Then an arm. Then more and more... Before it was over, all that the traveler had left was his head. He'd even given his eyes away to the last of the goblins... And as that last goblin was eating the traveler's eyes, he turned and said
"Thank you, traveler. In return, I leave you this present."
What the goblin left was a slip of paper, with the word "fool" written on it. The traveler couldn't see it. He didn't know what it was. Even so, tears began to flow down his face.
"Thank you," he said. "This is the first present anyone ever gave me. I'm so happy. I'm so happy. Thank you."
Even without his eyes, he cried and cried, great tears of joy. Then, the traveler died, the smile still on his face.
And that's... the end of the story.
Right after we heard that yesterday, all of the other kids in class started making fun of the traveler. But, while they did that... I closed my eyes and thought about him a little bit longer... I thought about how he had given everything away, until all he had left was his head... and how at the end, he still cried for joy as he said thank you... And then I realized... Ah, I feel so sorry for him... See? Loss, hardship, things like that? You can't only focus on them... The traveler didn't... He never thought about his own troubles at all... I imagine that it probably does sound really foolish to some people. But not to me. I don't think he's foolish at all. Even though other people probably think he was being tricked? I don't think he was. I think he
did exactly what he wanted to do... I think... More than anything, he just wanted to make other people happy.
The truth is so hard to see when you ignore the signs and simply believe in people. Oh how fucked up relationships and people can be...