The Cow in the Cottage
This entry was posted on 7/26/2006 5:12 PM and is filed under Personally Speaking.
My irreligious mother, although a sophisticated
artist in the latter half of her life, was a child in the early years of
the last century, born in what is now the Ukraine. She loved to retell a story she claimed to have
heard at her mother's knee:
A sad, bedraggled, care worn peasant sought the
advice of the village Rabbi, complaining bitterly about the
overcrowded cottage in which his wife, four children and
mother-in-law all lived in just two small rooms. (You can imagine the
ways this scene was embellished depending upon the mood and time
available for
the telling.)
The Rabbi's advice: Move your cow into the cottage.
Incredulous, but obedient, the peasant did just
that. But, one week later, on return to the Rabbi, he complained even
more fervently about the intolerable conditions in his home.
The Rabbi's advice: Now move the cow out of the cottage and back into the field.
The peasant returned the next week bearing gifts and
full of gratitude for the wise advice he'd been given, for now his home
was more spacious than ever.
Moral of the story (personal just for me): I have
been posting commentaries on both Wednesdays and Sundays for several months now, causing more
stress than wise, as the rest of my life becomes less well managed. So
from now on, at least for a while, I am putting the cow out of the
cottage, and will only post on Sundays. So, dear loyal reader, we can
all take a deep breath.