Adventures in Living I am going to write my autobiography here. It is going to be fun because I haven't done it before! Oh, joy! You will enjoy reading it because it will be nothing like you have ever read before. Come back often if you want to read about my adventures in the business of living. The truth is stranger than fiction! You should see my story here next month unless I am very busy! . . . Do you have a mental retreat? A place where you can go to relax and get away from the humdrum and stress of daily living once in a while. A place that is like your personal paradise... Let me tell you about mine. Actually, I have many and they are all taken from my childhood memories. You see, as a child and up to my teenage years, I used to roam the countryside and all over the country by myself on foot, by bicycle, motor-bike, car, bus or train in search of adventure. It was all in the spirit of vagabondage. I got all fired up after reading the stories of the great Masters when I was a kid. To me, they were great vagabonds. Anyway, let me tell you about just one place to show you what I mean by a mental retreat. When I was nine years old, my family rented a house at the edge of a rubber estate. We were very poor. Every day I would wander alone all over deep inside the plantation searching for things to play with. You know how curious a nine-year old boy can be. I would play among the trees, and catch dragonflies, butterflies, and grasshoppers. My favorite pastime was catching the fishes in one part of the small stream that flowed through the estate. I would use my bare hands, a basket, an empty tin or anything I could improvise on. Sometimes, I would dam the stream. Of course, it was a dangerous thing for a child to play for hours alone in the rubber estate every day. But then no one had taught me anything about danger and I didn't know its meaning. Fears? Never heard about them! Besides, my parents couldn't care a damn about me at all. Sure, I got stung by bees and wasps, bitten by leeches, mosquitoes and other insects, and had both legs covered with sores. I suffered terribly from Malaria thirteen times and was (unknowingly) an anemic throughout my youth. This anemic condition caused me to faint countless times in the public for no apparent reason. I always thought that it was due to an erratic nervous system since I was an above normal person! Ignorance is, indeed, bliss. Now that I know that I am anemic, it scares the 'hell' out of me!As a wild boy, I get many encounters with snakes, goose, wild boars, dogs and all kinds of weird people. I accepted all these as part of the adventure of life. I have been frightened many times but never gave it any serious thought. There have been times when I was close to death that I never felt my life to be in any grave danger. Since I didn't know what is fear and couldn't feel it, there was nothing to fear. Now, whenever I need to refresh my thinking, I would mentally recall the particular spot where I squatted beside the stream to fish. There I was,... alone,... enjoying my own company,... and at peace with my natural surroundings. I could feel and hear the sounds of nature all around me and I always felt like I was home among friends. I never had any childhood friends and the best times of my life were spent alone in the company of mother nature. As I write these words, I am there in my favorite spot right now. I know that you too have a favorite mental retreat. Everyone has. Your retreat can be anywhere - in the countryside, on a mountaintop, inside a tree house, on a boat, on a park bench, or in a corner of your house. As long as you feel that the place has the right atmosphere for you, it is your personal paradise. Imagine that you are there now - in your enchanting retreat. Can you do that? You can because you have often visited it. Now, imagine that I am also there with you. We are seated face to face in your favorite spot. I have this piece in my left hand and my right hand is moving through the air to stress a point. Yes, I am reading from this piece and you are listening attentively. If you can transport yourself to this scene and picture it as such, you have a powerful imagination. Create a mental atmosphere like this whenever you need to learn or solve something. You can change the scene if you like, and substitute me for anybody else. You are not at my mercy or that of any outside influence. You have your own mind and with that the power to direct your life in any way you choose. The above exercise should convince you that you have the power to think, feel and experience anything you want with the help of your million-dollar partner - your subconscious mind. When used properly, it will create the right kind of atmosphere for you to act. You can induce it to create a beneficial influence that will bring out the best in you. Why wait for the right circumstance when you can create it yourself. Don't blame your circumstances for the person you are now. You are a free person and have always the right to go out and seek the right circumstance. And, if you could not find one, you, with the help of your mind have the power to create one - the right one. Assert yourself and stop being enslaved by circumstances. Exercise your will power to discipline your mind. Control your thoughts and you will not have to be a victim of circumstances again. All circumstances are within your control. In the game of life, you have been given free will to play as you see fit. How you play today determines the fate of your tomorrows. Your future lies in your hands which are controlled by your mind which is yours to use in any way you like. Is this like any autobiography you have read? Remember, I write without rules and I have only read one (that is right, only ONE) autobiography in my entire life. It was the autobiography of Errol Flynn, the swashbuckling Hollywood actor. What a book! - Tan Kok Heng
Clarence Darrow
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