Ekalavya

While hemming a skirt I couldn't help but follow the story of Ekalavya being told by my father to his grand son. From the smooth flow of story and the animated tone one could sense that much preparation has taken place prior to this visit. Finally nearing the end, "The story is a bit sad in the end, is that alright?" asked GF. "I like sad stories." was the prompt reply. However, in spite of the assurance the thumb grew back in the end. But really what does one take from the story? It is often quoted as a prime example of student's devotion for his teacher but I feel the student-teacher part of it is more of a back drop, to me it is more an example of how one should have fervent passion for what one wants to achieve in life and let that be the motivation rather than be dejected and get distracted by the hiccups that come ones way. Not only that, it is also a story of acceptance of the fallible nature of human mind which to preserve its ego is ready to stoop low enough.