TAO OF THE BANDIT
Once upon a time in ancient China, there was a notorious bandit by the name of Zhi who led a group of outlaws. Together, they committed many crimes while evading the authorities.
One day, after another successful heist, they took a break in their hideout, drinking and talking among themselves. Suddenly, a question occurred to one of the outlaws, a young man. He turned to Zhi and asked: "Hey boss, there's something I can't figure out. Why are you the leader? I mean, you're a powerful guy, but some of us are pretty powerful too. Why is it that you lead and we follow? What is your secret?"
The men laughed at this question, but Zhi answered seriously: "It is actually very simple. I follow the principles of being a bandit."
The young man looked confused. "Principles? Boss, we got no principles. That's why we're bandits!"
"Ah, that is where you are wrong." Zhi smiled his crooked smile: "Not only do we have principles, but we practice the virtues taught by the sages."
The young man thought Zhi had to be joking. "Virtues? Boss, the sages are the highest of the high, while we are the lowest of the low. We can't possibly have anything to do with their virtues!"
The men were about to laugh again, but Zhi silenced them with a glare: "Most people think such things as virtues are only for the good, but they are not. They are actually quite harmful to people in general. That is why we have them too. In fact, there are five main virtues in the life of a bandit."
"Five?" The young man looked at his comrades, but they were just as puzzled as he was. Together, they turned to Zhi for his explanation.
Zhi counted them off the fingers of one hand: "A bandit has to be able to figure out where people hide their treasures. This is the virtue of insight, being able to see what others cannot.
"A bandit has to look at a situation and accurately gauge his chance of success. This is the virtue of clarity, the ability to think and calculate clearly.
"A bandit is willing to be the first to go into a heavily guarded mansion. This is the virtue of courage, leading the way with bravery and strength.
"A bandit is also willing to be the last to leave, covering everyone's exit. This is the virtue of honor, sacrificing one's safety to protect one's fellows.
"Lastly, when we are all back here in the lair, I give all of you an equal share of the loot. This is the virtue of fairness – my being benevolent with you, my followers.
"Together, these five virtues are the Tao of the bandit. If you do not have all five, it will be impossible for you to become a great bandit. This is my secret."
All the men thought hard about what Zhi said, but no one could detect any flaws in his reasoning. Finally, the young man spoke again: "Boss, you also said virtues were harmful to people. What did you mean by that?"
"Think about it," Zhi finished his wine. "A good person has to follow the virtues taught by the sages to be the best good person he can be. Bad guys like us also have to follow the virtues taught by the sages to be the best bad guys we can be. Right?"
The men nodded, and the young man agreed: "Yes, that makes sense."
"Look at the world," Zhi continued. "Most people want more than they have, and if they can get away with taking from others, they will. A lot of them don't only because they know they cannot get away with it. This means they are basically poor bandits who have failed to practice the virtues of the sages. Still with me?"
The young man hesitated, then nodded: "I guess I never thought of it that way."
"Men, there is no escaping the concluson," Zhi grinned in triumph. "If everyone follows what the sages teach, then there will be many more bandits out there who excel at robbing and stealing from others like me! Now can you see why the virtues are actually more harmful than beneficial?"
The men were stunned by this realization. The young man's mouth hung open. And then it was Zhi's turn to laugh.
I would like to know how you define 'good' or 'bad'..
How is your perspective?
Once upon a time in ancient China, there was a notorious bandit by the name of Zhi who led a group of outlaws. Together, they committed many crimes while evading the authorities.
One day, after another successful heist, they took a break in their hideout, drinking and talking among themselves. Suddenly, a question occurred to one of the outlaws, a young man. He turned to Zhi and asked: "Hey boss, there's something I can't figure out. Why are you the leader? I mean, you're a powerful guy, but some of us are pretty powerful too. Why is it that you lead and we follow? What is your secret?"
The men laughed at this question, but Zhi answered seriously: "It is actually very simple. I follow the principles of being a bandit."
The young man looked confused. "Principles? Boss, we got no principles. That's why we're bandits!"
"Ah, that is where you are wrong." Zhi smiled his crooked smile: "Not only do we have principles, but we practice the virtues taught by the sages."
The young man thought Zhi had to be joking. "Virtues? Boss, the sages are the highest of the high, while we are the lowest of the low. We can't possibly have anything to do with their virtues!"
The men were about to laugh again, but Zhi silenced them with a glare: "Most people think such things as virtues are only for the good, but they are not. They are actually quite harmful to people in general. That is why we have them too. In fact, there are five main virtues in the life of a bandit."
"Five?" The young man looked at his comrades, but they were just as puzzled as he was. Together, they turned to Zhi for his explanation.
Zhi counted them off the fingers of one hand: "A bandit has to be able to figure out where people hide their treasures. This is the virtue of insight, being able to see what others cannot.
"A bandit has to look at a situation and accurately gauge his chance of success. This is the virtue of clarity, the ability to think and calculate clearly.
"A bandit is willing to be the first to go into a heavily guarded mansion. This is the virtue of courage, leading the way with bravery and strength.
"A bandit is also willing to be the last to leave, covering everyone's exit. This is the virtue of honor, sacrificing one's safety to protect one's fellows.
"Lastly, when we are all back here in the lair, I give all of you an equal share of the loot. This is the virtue of fairness – my being benevolent with you, my followers.
"Together, these five virtues are the Tao of the bandit. If you do not have all five, it will be impossible for you to become a great bandit. This is my secret."
All the men thought hard about what Zhi said, but no one could detect any flaws in his reasoning. Finally, the young man spoke again: "Boss, you also said virtues were harmful to people. What did you mean by that?"
"Think about it," Zhi finished his wine. "A good person has to follow the virtues taught by the sages to be the best good person he can be. Bad guys like us also have to follow the virtues taught by the sages to be the best bad guys we can be. Right?"
The men nodded, and the young man agreed: "Yes, that makes sense."
"Look at the world," Zhi continued. "Most people want more than they have, and if they can get away with taking from others, they will. A lot of them don't only because they know they cannot get away with it. This means they are basically poor bandits who have failed to practice the virtues of the sages. Still with me?"
The young man hesitated, then nodded: "I guess I never thought of it that way."
"Men, there is no escaping the concluson," Zhi grinned in triumph. "If everyone follows what the sages teach, then there will be many more bandits out there who excel at robbing and stealing from others like me! Now can you see why the virtues are actually more harmful than beneficial?"
The men were stunned by this realization. The young man's mouth hung open. And then it was Zhi's turn to laugh.
I would like to know how you define 'good' or 'bad'..
How is your perspective?