{"id":8301,"date":"2014-04-15T15:01:12","date_gmt":"2014-04-15T19:01:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.beliefnet.com\/columnists\/beginnersheart\/?p=8301"},"modified":"2014-04-15T15:01:12","modified_gmt":"2014-04-15T19:01:12","slug":"what-a-difference-a-day-makes-and-other-ways-i-wish-i-was-like-my-grandson","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.beliefnet.com\/columnists\/beginnersheart\/2014\/04\/what-a-difference-a-day-makes-and-other-ways-i-wish-i-was-like-my-grandson.html","title":{"rendered":"what a difference a day makes (and other ways I wish I was like my grandson)"},"content":{"rendered":"<figure id=\"attachment_8302\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-8302\" style=\"width: 210px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.beliefnet.com\/columnists\/beginnersheart\/files\/2014\/04\/image7.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\" wp-image-8302 \" alt=\"origami Kirin, by Satoshi Kamiya courtesy Google\" src=\"https:\/\/wp-media.beliefnet.com\/sites\/239\/2014\/04\/image7-300x199.jpg\" width=\"210\" height=\"139\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-8302\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">origami Kirin, by Satoshi Kamiya<br \/>courtesy Google<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>My grandson burnt his hands Sunday. Not horribly, but badly enough that he cried inconsolably for hours. Today? He&#8217;s his usual sunny self: slapping the Cheerios on the highchair tray, pulling my hair, and laughing at nothing at all.<\/p>\n<p>Why can&#8217;t I be like that? \u00a0Why can&#8217;t I let go of yesterday\/ last year\/ some childhood nightmare? How does he DO that??<\/p>\n<p>Watching Trin, I learn as much as my doctoral studies, I swear. Obviously not &#8216;content&#8217; (a word I&#8217;ve come to mistrust hugely), but critical life skills. Mostly how to be happy. \u00a0And it begins &#8212; just like the Buddha said &#8212; with letting go.<\/p>\n<p>Trin has no expectations, other than what happens in the now. He&#8217;s used to being loved, I grant you. But he isn&#8217;t&#8230;\u00a0<em>attached<\/em> to it, if that makes sense. When he&#8217;s burned (through no one&#8217;s fault), he cries because it&#8217;s not going away. But then? It does, and he moves on. <a href=\"http:\/\/www.beliefnet.com\/columnists\/beginnersheart\/files\/2014\/04\/image10.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright  wp-image-8312\" alt=\"image\" src=\"https:\/\/wp-media.beliefnet.com\/sites\/239\/2014\/04\/image10-225x300.jpg\" width=\"158\" height=\"210\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>The picture at the top of the page is a \u00a0Japanese\u00a0<em>kirin<\/em>, known as\u00a0<em>qilin<\/em> in Chinese. It&#8217;s a mythical animal, a cloven-footed, dragon-like chimera. And it has healing properties, some say. It&#8217;s the product of innumerable foldings of paper, carefully creased to bring to life an animal that probably never existed, other than in fable &amp; legend. And yet Satoshi Kamiya, the origami artist, could see it so clearly in his mind&#8217;s eye that he was able to create a recognisable\u00a0<em>kirin<\/em>. From gold paper.<\/p>\n<p>Here&#8217;s the problem for me: my brain wants to be able to create the tangible from the evanescent: bubbles from air, a poem from a dream, a meal from a wish to comfort. But the very vision that enables that creative thought also makes me subject to that Buddhist bugaboo: attachment. I become attached to my creations. I build castles (sometimes from&#8230; well, alliterative substances) that I never end up even visiting, but which still cause me grief.<\/p>\n<p>Trin can&#8217;t create a poem (yet). Nor can he envision much of what isn&#8217;t there in front of him. (To be fair, sometimes he has a hard time with what&#8217;s tangibly present!) But he also doesn&#8217;t attach to what has never been. He doesn&#8217;t worry about something that may never come to pass.<\/p>\n<p>So no, he can&#8217;t imagine a\u00a0<em>kirin<\/em>. But he also doesn&#8217;t fixate on the pain of a day now past.\u00a0I&#8217;m not sure I have the better deal&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My grandson burnt his hands Sunday. Not horribly, but badly enough that he cried inconsolably for hours. Today? He&#8217;s his usual sunny self: slapping the Cheerios on the highchair tray, pulling my hair, and laughing at nothing at all. 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