(Originally posted in Spanish October 2016)
Come with me in this story. A story that can be
read in several ways. From the inner economy of self to the outside world
economics. From what I call microeconomics: the economy of our own house, the
economy of what is close and immediate to our life. And from what I call macroeconomics:
the global economy of our big home the Earth, and how we take care of her.
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Alice Abundance is a beautiful woman. So
beautiful. She knows very well how beautiful she is. Just like a flower, her
petals open as love freely, unboundedly. Seeing her open you would know for a
fact that she would never accept someone or something to tie her down, to lock
her up, nor to restrain her.
Some people could confuse with vanity what in
truth is a profound love for herself. Only as a consequence of this primary
love, it is natural for Alice to give away much love to everyone who knows her.
What she wants the most is to love one another. She does not need gratitude for
her gift to be dignified. Alice just wants to give more and more. That is her
passion, permanently in love.
This woman will always give the best to her
loved ones, to her friends, to life itself. No matter how much money she has,
or how much food she has stored at home, she will always give the best and all
she has to whomever visits her. She will want her children to be well dressed,
and if there be any doubt that a piece of clothing is not fully clean, she
would right away put it in the laundry basket.
How lucky I am to know Alice in person!
Hopefully everybody can meet her closely, because she does nothing but gift you,
and gift you, and gift you the very best. If she was to invite you for dinner,
she would invite you to the best restaurant in Paris. Suppose that by chance
you pass by her place, having met her even that very same day, and she has two
chocolate bars: an industrial piece, and a handmade piece of chocolate made in
Belgium. Which chocolate bar do you think she will share with you? We are
talking about Alice Abundance.
Alice would never allow, because of self-love
and love for life, to have in her kitchen plates and silverware that are not in
a fully immaculate condition. Nor would she allow a refrigerator that is not
working 100% well and that doesn’t honor the space with neatness. By her nature
she gets rid of all those things, and simply replaces them instead with new
ones. She would only get a second-hand piece of appliance if it has been
honored and cared for in such a way, that it radiates a special beauty much
more profound and subtle that a new object could ever produce.
Alice has heard about environmental problems,
and of course she is aware that her refrigerator is becoming obsolete rapidly,
unlike yesteryear. She is aware, too, that when she gets rid of it, the
recycling of its pieces will be partial at best. And that the production of a
brand new refrigerator is necessarily destructive, from the very source of the required
supplies in mines, use of chemicals in the process, workers who do not love their
job, several carbon producing transports, so on and so forth. However, her
innate pull will be to honor her life, her home and family, her friends and
visitors, with a refrigerator in perfect conditions. Alice knows in her heart,
in her guts, that the spirit of life is abundance, is openness, is generosity.
It is not restriction. She intuits that the force of life will take care of
everything. It is not in her nature to make calculations about how often to
replace her refrigerator is least damaging. If no matter what the refrigerator
will be discarded sooner or later, what difference does it make, cosmically, to
replace it in 5 years or in one hundred years? If looked at from a neighboring
star, this is completely irrelevant.
Alice is very loved, even famous. Oh, so many
people desperate want to get close to her. But what they ignore is that to be
able to get close to her they need to be like her, or similar to her.
Her cousin Elsie Abundance always wanted to be
like Alice. But Elsie went to school for too long, and it got into her head
that in order to give you have to demand to receive in exchange. They told her
at school that this was a law of the universe, and so therefore its fulfillment
needs to be required just like all other laws and norms of control of the
nation. Elsie wanted to give with the same love she admired in Alice: an
abundant, wonderful love, which delighted everybody. Except that, at the moment
of giving to someone, Elsie made sure that she would receive in exchange
something equally valuable, that is, according to the law. Because everything
she gave was appropriately paid for, Elsie’s life was fully in order and
according to norms. Elsie was very well adapted to the modern system, in fact
she was quite successful and in time she was able to accumulate a small fortune
of money and assets.
However, there was something that was getting
lost in what Elsie gave. Something subtle. Something of the immense love that
was in Alice was less and less present in what Elsie delivered. She would tell
herself: “if I am much more successful than Alice, it must be that I am doing
it right, and that is why life is rewarding me like that”… What Elsie offered
no longer was unique and special. It became homogeneous, anonymous,
indifferent. Elsie’s Gift stop being Flower, no longer did it have the infinite
openness of the womb of our Cosmic Mother. They might have taught Elsie many
valuable things at school, but they did not teach her what Krishnamurti said:
“It is no measure of health to be well adjusted to a profoundly sick society”.
Alice on the other hand, somebody said she
never went to school. I think she did go to school, but what they taught in
that place never penetrated her heart. I imagine her in the classroom gazing
through the window at a butterfly dancing in the air with no purpose. She was
never interested in laws, neither the laws of human society nor the supposed
laws of the universe (interpreted by men). What law could possibly interest
that butterfly?
Well, I’ve said enough about Alice Abundance
already, but I haven’t even mentioned her husband, Vincent Sufficient. Much
less it is talked about Vincent. Because he is not a well-known character, he
has been misinterpreted. (See Towards a Gift Culture for a discussion about how
it is possible to mistake sufficiency for a mentality of scarcity, which are
two different things). Some people think that Vincent is not necessary in this
story, that with Alice and her wonderful love we already have everything we
could possibly dream of. But it was Alice herself who picked up Vincent as her
lover and as the father of her children. It was Alice who dreamt, with all her
heart, to fall in love with someone exactly like Vincent. Vincent and his
surprises ended up fascinating her to the point that she fully gave herself in
love.
Photography: Piece by Pina Bausch, German
choreographer
I think Alice knew how to listen to the word in
Vincent’s soul. That word was a promise of peace, a promise of hope. Because
Alice, who never stopped giving and giving, began to realize that most people
took and took what she gave, but were not truly receiving what she was giving.
They were not capable of realizing what she was giving. She became concerned
that no matter how much love she gave (and she gave huge love), it
was never enough. As a result, what grew in the world was fear and separation,
rather than love. Men were blindly destroying life. But in her nature she could
not stop to “analyze the situation”. Her nature was to trust in Life, so she
continued giving with more love.
If you believe Alice was making a mistake
because she did not enforce the law of Giving and Receiving, please reconsider!.
She never stopped receiving. Glorious and huge waves of love and life strength
rushed into her being from the Very Source of the Universe. Only in a more
mysterious, more subtle way, less reachable by human rationality. That is
right, this universal Law of giving and receiving is true, and Alice knew about
it all along in her guts, not in her mind. Except that there was never a need
for man to control this law. In the cosmic mystery of the infinite love of life
there is no creature deprived from receiving something wonderful, permanently.
In any case, Alice naturally and without any
effort generated love towards others from no other place than the ability to
love herself, that is to say, from her innate openness to receive. Thus, who
could possibly accuse her of not knowing how to receive? Only those who went to
school for too long, and got programmed to control laws and norms, programmed
to expect “concrete results”. Where the concept of “concrete” always left
outside the mysterious and constantly moving spirit of life.
And yes, as human as she is, she eventually
doubted. She felt incomplete. She considered that maybe she was doing something
wrong because there were so many people that criticize her. When she was
getting tired Vincent appeared in her life. All the love she had for herself
was nothing compared to the love she received from Vincent. Then she was able
to rest. Then she was overflowed with love.
Vincent is, by the way, a good man, who’s been
training to give the best of himself. He has for centuries wandered in search
of the beauty of the infinite feminine love. On his path he discovered that to
be a complete man, he needed to learn not to complaint. He went and search with
all his heart how to cultivate peace in his being. He understood that peace is here and now, and decided that no
matter what is going on, everything is fine just the way it is. Vincent realized
his bet was the correct one: cold was not as cold as before, heat was not as
hot, he was not as hungry anymore, he was not as thirsty, he no longer had that
many human needs. He continued to love the pleasures of life, but not anymore
from the complaint that “there is something missing”, or “something that needs
to be changed”. His nature is to be content and fulfilled with whatever there
is. I am saying truly content, not only on the surface.
Vincent is quite capable of fully enjoying a
simple and humble meal under a tree, as if it was way better than eating at the
best restaurant in Paris, because he knows how to appreciate certain details.
Because he knows how to see beyond. Because he knows how to be with no complaint, and to be free of
complaint is to know how to appreciate with the heart. To him, the here and now
is sufficient just the way it is. When Alice invited him to eat at the best
restaurant in Paris, he readily accepted the invitation definitely not because
of the promise of magnificent food, but because he was captivated by Alice and
the love he felt in her invitation. Nonetheless, Vincent discovered he not only
appreciated but was delighted by the food they enjoyed that day. Alice was
capable of bringing enjoyment to that place in his heart that was already at
peace. A place where nothing was needed but where there was still a vastness of
room for love and sweetness.
Then, Vincent and Alice felt in love
passionately. They began dancing. Vincent understood it was not his task to
change Alice, to balance her with some sufficiency so that she would not be “so
abundant”. Alice understood, likewise, that she did not need to teach Vincent
to be more abundant. Then they learnt to dance. Alice became more abundant. By
being loved in such a way her love and her capacity to give herself grew beyond
any measure. And Vincent melted in her love. He became more sufficient, he
filled himself up with peace, and suddenly he no longer needed anything. Not
even money, not even to pay for the clothes, violin and soccer that their
children attended. They discovered that from their love dance something new was
being born. Vincent Sufficient already knew, this immense Secret of Life: there
is no need of money in order to live. The linear sum of numbers definitely has
nothing to do with the unlinear mystery of life. The mysterious spirit of life
is present too in what we call money, in our bills, in the so-called need to
pay the rent, etc.
There being so much peace, Alice wanted to be
yet more abundant, she wished to share even more. Vincent finally understood,
he fully gave himself out to life and no longer stopped her. At that moment
Love began, as if It had never existed before, and at the same time as if It
had always been there. In an eternal instant, Time vanished.
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Some time before they learnt to dance, Vincent
and Alice lived through other experiences. Alice thought that all conceivable
love already existed, she did not know that it was possible to create new love.
So she thought that Vincent had to be abundant like the love she was already
familiar with. It was difficult for her to understand him.
It was hard to understand that Vincent’s heart
contained a profound love for life, a profound love for our big home Pachamama,
and a deep call to do everything he could to stop the destruction of life and
beauty and to engage in the urgent restoration. Vincent, having a commitment
with truth, could not avoid the reality of misery that millions of humans
endure. He could not remain blind to the reality of destruction of forests,
rivers and seas in the name of progress, so that a few people could comfortably
enjoy abundance. Vincent painfully faced the truth: abundance is too often
equivalent to the destruction of life. Said in a different way, economic progress
is mathematically linked to the misery of the many, and specially linked to the
fact that we are leaving our grandchildren as a legacy a severely damaged
world.
His enormous sense of responsibility and
commitment made him realize the reality of these equations. For example, the
equation where we renew our refrigerator every 5 or 10 years, and its real
consequences. Or the equation where we face what our debt issued currency
system really means for Life.
Faced
with the truth, how can one comfortably dedicate one's human energy to
generating more money, however much enjoying abundance be a beautiful promise?
Money which, even with the most sincere and ethical intentions, will always be
linked to the transformation of the beauty and health of life into ugliness and
destruction (see Understanding Money to delve deeper into this
subject).
Thus,
in every simple thing in life. How could Vincent be satisfied washing his
children's clothes very often, if in his heart of sufficiency he longs to use
less water, less electricity, less detergent (however biodegradable it may be,
anyways it is harmful)? His heart of sufficiency, and of love for Life on the
planet, longs LESS, instead of more, of all these things.
But
all that was looked at from the point of view of equations... Only Alicia's
love could remind him of what he had forgotten in his heart, that the universe
can never be contained in equations. That there is no exit to the labyrinth,
but rather a surrender to the labyrinth that vanishes the walls of every
equation. His responsibility for life continued to be manifested with or
without equations. His feeling of wanting to do something for life became more
loving, more peaceful. He began to understand that there is nothing to change,
thanks to Alicia's love. And that, however, he can continue to do the same, he
can continue to be the same Vincent Sufficient, with his heart of sufficiency
and his commitment to life.
How
happy Alicia was when Vincent left her alone to do all the laundry she wanted,
all the sheets and towels and blankets in the washing machine! He loved her
wholeheartedly. He loved her fully when he was able to be at peace with
himself, which is what he always wanted from the beginning. Whatever it is,
that's enough.
That's
how Vincent and Alicia went on with their mysterious dance of love. For several
years they lived with very little or almost no money, and yet even when they
had less money they still lived in Abundance and Sufficiency. They did not need
to adapt to the system (they never got a paid job for example), nor did they
need to change the system. It was perfect just as it was.
And
then came another time when they began to live with a lot, a lot of money,
which allowed them to fulfill all their dreams. They traveled to remote places
such as the Temple of Sufficiency in Kumbaktu, the Abundance Pyramid in
Chechelén, and the Tree of Love in Ankermein. They had their own home and a
large field full of trees and life and special places where they served and
shared their Abundance and Sufficiency and their Dance of Love with all the
friends who visited them. They nurtured their children's unlikely dreams
without limits. They came to have so much money that they were finally able to
start all their restoration projects for the Beauty of Life. They began by
buying a huge tract of land to preserve in the Amazon Rainforest. But I will
tell you more about that in Part II of this story.
In
Part III of this story, I will tell you about what happened when the world
really changed. I still don't know if in the future there was a different kind
of money, apart from all the new loves and new spaces of Being that were born
from this dance of Alice and Vincent.
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Abundance
connects with enjoying life, with feeling legitimately worthy of the best of
life. It is knowing that the feminine love of life has no limits. Sufficiency
connects with being at peace in the here and now, as it is, free from all
internal complaints, without any need to change anything. In a story like this,
abundance and sufficiency dance together. They are not balanced on a scale as
our linearly programmed mentality would like to force. They dance, love each
other, let themselves be free.
In
our family microeconomy, I feel at peace and at ease with this marriage between
abundance and sufficiency, where we do not make any major calculations, where
we do not separate the money between me and my wife, and where we have never
calculated how much money we need to live as we live. Nor have we ever
calculated what kind of life is enough for us with the money we generate. We
simply live, free, without salary for more than 6 years, and MANY times it
seems that it will not be enough but it has always been enough.
In
my house, masculine financial mathematics are just a reference, and no more.
They are not a guide nor a determinant in our life. That is, for example, if we
have $1,000 available, that does not mean that we can only spend 10 times 100,
or twice 500. It doesn't add up like that in our house. I say this responsibly,
with all my heart. If the universe is not linear, why should we demand
linearity from that piece of the universe that is our money, our accounts, our
income?
What
we do know is that if we adopt a scarcity mentality, that's what we generate
around us. If I think that I'm a separate being with a $1,000 credit and that
if I spend part of it, I'm left with less, well that's the reality I generate.
"If I spend $400, I am left with $600," even that's false! If I adopt
that mentality, what happens is that when I spend $400, I am left with about
$300 (and 300 are lost out there who knows how). Our mind is so powerful to
generate realities. See The Beautiful Labyrinth of Abundance to delve deeper into
this theme.
Abundance
and Sufficiency. Vincent and Alice, may they dance freely, may they learn to
love each other fully, and may new realities emerge.
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