INSPIRATION
“Who’s your inspiration?” I asked. Krishna,
who just turned eight yesterday coldly replied “Stephen Hawking”.
The answer would be ordinary to those
who are normal, but not for a person like me. The first question which blazed
my mind was “So! You do like Black Holes?” and the answer from Krishna thwarted
me completely. “No! I hate mouse”. No one seemed to understand the joke, but I
did. The Black Hole Krishna was talking about was completely different from the
black hole I was talking about. Come on!
They are just separated by few million light years, I told myself. I
should’ve stopped there, but my tongue was bit quicker than my thoughts. “But
who told you about Stephen Hawking?” I asked. “My teacher! Last week she told
everyone to consider Stephan Hawking and Isaac Newton as their inspiration and
answer the same to those who asks such question”. All I could do was turn back
and walk towards my home.
Inspiration
doesn’t work like that. Once Arsenal legend Dennis Bergkamp told, “You don’t
love a football club for its trophies or for its player, or for the history, or
for your friends. You support it because you find yourself as a part of it:
found a place where you belong”. The same applies to one’s inspiration. You
just can’t choose a random figure and tell everyone going on road that he or
she is your inspiration. It’s something connected to our inner conscience, deep
in our sub-conscious mind such that in each of your idol’s activity you find
yourself (I find myself in Jose Mourinho). People today select their respective
Idol just because he/she has an excellent physical appearance, incredible skin
tone and best body language and as a result Bollywood and Kollywood stars have
become their role model (mind blowing!).
It’s not like select a job and work toward it rather it’s like get a salary for
what you’ve worked for. It’s an aftermath problem occurring in the middle of
our journey of life. Inspiration can be anyone. My father consider “NATURE” as
his inspiration. Inspiration can also be a coincidence. If you people have
noticed my very first line the name “Krishna” and number “8” had a perfect
coincidence, as Krishna was the eight child of Devaki and Vasudeva.
Everything
depends on our interests and our goal. I prefer the former as the most
influential tool for this scenario. Interests are just like a drug-addict and
the only difference is that you don’t have a centre for curing your INTERESTS
as we’ve one for the drug addicts. Once you get into it you just can’t pull
yourself out. It goes deep. A specific type of Bamboo in Africa, takes five
years to grow three feet but after that the growth is significant. But what was
it doing all this time in its first five years? Scientists later found out that
it is actually the time taken for its roots to penetrate deeper into the ground
to support its stem in the future. Similar are our interests. All humans have
interests when they are young. It is nourished and matured as time passes. But
due to various circumstances these interests might turn into so called “Hobby”.
Once it becomes hobby, then crisis arrives. The crisis is not immediately felt.
It’s felt when we show our HOBBIIES to our grandchildren sitting in our lap.
Though our hands skim through our hobbies our heart will be saying, I should’ve never turned it to become a
hobby. I should’ve stayed and continued with my interests. But that’s too
late. You’ve missed a lot. Hell-a-lot…
Our
interests leads us to our real inspirational figure. If our interests become
our carrier then someday our inspirations can be our rivals. But this is not
the same in everyone’s life today. They choose their carrier for money and
beauty. The inspiration considered by them at this stage is fake. It’s just
like Krishna in the above case. You’re forced and not free.
Today
we can learn from others failures but only successful people can be our Idol. This
is because you’ll learn how not to do from the failures but the real deal of
doing it comes the successful.
Let’s
travel a bit. A few ten thousand years ago. Where our first men were trying to
walk. They know nothing about success and we all know what a knowledge of a
cave man possessed. Fast-forward today we find at least billion successful
people and we’ve a wide variety of people from which one becomes our idol
according to our mind-set. This drastic change makes me wonder. The most
intriguing question is what this is supposed to do with inspiration? The answer
is “Everything”. Now it’s time to take back my words in the previous paragraph.
For early men, failure must’ve been their activity which is completely opposite
to the success we’re dealing with today. Those men must’ve taken the bravery
from the failures of their predecessors and consider them idol. They eliminated
their predecessor’s failure and slowly increased their success probability. His
followers increased it further. There came a stage where men learned to do
success as their activity and now was the time successful people were
considered their inspirations and now here we are…
One
day, we’ll accidentally notice our idol’s face on a crushed paper on a road
side amongst the traffic. Our legs, even without our knowledge twists its
direction and we find ourselves running for it, turning deaf ears to the
traffic constable on one side and even to our parents on the pathway. Though we
know that we’re going to get screwed later that day, we continue our run.
Finally we pick it up and read it. We’ve our parents on our right shouting at
their peak and the traffic police on our left adding fuel to the fire at his
best, still we act like nothing has happened and carry on with that piece of
paper. Only after we are done, we come back from the elevated state to the
normal state. And that my friends is the real inspirational person in your
life. Simply saying, we’re not normal when we see “THEM”.
BY
K.PRASANNAVENKATESH
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