Prepare for Awesomeness !!

A sleepy Sunday, I got a call from one of my childhood friends with an invite of sorts to a school reunion of sorts. Social obligations made me go out in the depressing monsoon weather, to meet strangers whom I had not been in touch ever, except for occasional pass-through each other’s lives.
A hesitant me, agreed to watch the recently released movie, “Kung Fu Panda”, with them. The last day disaster with the movie “Hancock” was not exactly acting as an aphrodisiac for this movie. Yet as with me, I couldn’t help shelling out the money for the tickets, though with a heavy heart.
Let me describe the movie in one word, fanta-bulous. Well this is not my style of telling a story (I usually build up, suppressing the climax till the very end), but then the movie was indeed a great one. Like others of its kind, the movie was well-made, hilarious and tailor-made for all generations alike. Yet like others of its kind, it had strong messages. This is what I love about these movies. Directed towards toddlers, subliminal messages do go a long way in character formation and development.
On a lighter note, back to the story. Set in the typical pop-corny Hongkong style Chinese settings, the settings itself had me in splits from the word go. In the first scene itself, the panda goes on a rampage and saves a lot of people. The peasants overpowered by his “sheer awesomeness” want to repay his kindness, the kung fu panda replies, “Awesomeness can’t be repaid, and neither can attractiveness” :))
The panda character played by Jack Black is one of the most adorable ever made on screen, the last one being little penguin chick in “Happy feet”. Girls couldn’t help go gaga over the picturisation of the character, the fact well established by one female spectator sitting just behind me. Quite annoying at times, still she managed to prove this well enough that Po was “Awww so damnnnn Cutteeee” :)
Message no 1: Dream big
A noodle vendor by profession, Po couldn’t help dream big. He always imagines himself as the great warrior feared and revered by all.
Each one of us is molded by our environment and circumstances, yet few dare to think beyond their limits. Middle-Class breeds middle class. Yet people like Dhirubhai can embrace their dreams to the extent of realizing them.
As Po’s father tells him,”Broth flows in our veins!!”, situations and circumstances favor our accepting our status quo in life.
Message no – 2: Accidents never happen
The message was harped repeatedly in the movie. Maybe my tryst with my friends and finally landing up to watch the movie was no accident after all. JJ
Something similar to mine, though not as miniscule in magnitude, the panda finds himself thrust in the middle of things with the master turtle declaring him as the dragon warrior and a very mean bad guy destined to get free from a high security prison (guarded by rather cute rhinos) and trying to create havoc with the peace of the land.
Po struggles to get in terms with the co-incidence that had just happened. A singularity that runs through each of us, leads us to our fate. Our choices make us realize them sooner or later. Being afraid to accept new challenges may change the way fate has destined things for us.
Like you can say that world would have very different had the Axis powers would have won the Second World War. But for one thing the world would still have existed.
Message 3: Always believe in yourself and never quit
Quoting from the Alchemist (though not verbatim), as we near our dreams, that's when most of the hindrances arise. Po, by chance or fortune, became what he wanted. Yet almost everyone else didn’t believe in him. Situation was such that the most optimal solution would have been to quit and be the same noodleir that he always was.
Moreover his countenance was not apt for the kind of role he was chosen for. A fat blobby panda was not exactly the idea of what a dragon warrior should look like. The monkey says,” he can’t even look at his own toes” shows the magnamity of discrepancy.
Yet Po believed in himself. He believed in everything that fate had bestowed on him.
Like he says to his master, “” I am doing this because I don’t want to be me.”
He was beaten, bashed, abused, ridiculed and yet in all his cuteness, Po never quit. As his master said, ’He just wouldn’t quit!!”
Message 4: There is no secret recipe
There was never a secret recipe. There is no fountain of youth. There is no elixir to life. There is no Santa Claus. Yet everyone likes to believe in them. A way to show what is elusive, of what you don’t believe to be within you. The panda didn’t have any magical powers, nether he got any when he received the dragon scroll.
Yet he realized that whatever needs to be done has to be done by oneself. There are no divine interventions or lucky preludes. Accepting it is the best way to realize oneself. Po did and became the greatest kung fu master that ever was.
Master 5: Keep it simple stupid :)

Like the mention in the sub-title of my blog, life is simple and so are we. Great are those who enjoy the simplicities of life without trying to twist it with their own machinations.
Enjoying life’s little pleasures made Po all so special. A simple panda who became extraordinary and managed to achieve his dreams by being what he really was.

Simple ….. isn’t it??
(BTW I have a cute Kung Fu Panda action figure adorning my table- thanks to a McDonald's Happy Meal :))

The Dark Angel

Scene 1
Thus Allah took a ball of fire in His hands. Anyone who would have dared to look in His eyes discernable enough, would have marked His look to be that of an expectant father .With the same mirth and nervous joyousness, he threw this shining blaze. In a matter of furlough emptiness, the entire heaven broke into a pandemonium of light. Everything submerged into a vast chasm of light. Then as onlookers watched spellbound, the heavens returned to its normal hue of brilliance.
There in Allah’s hands was the most beautiful creature heaven’s had ever laid eyes upon. In the likeness of Allah Himself, it was the perfect example of His great Lord’s umpteenth glory. Allah held the small angel in His arms with the care of a first time father and said aloud to the entire “kayanat” (existing reality),
“Thou shalt be closest to me,
Though not surrounded in an aura of light, thou shall be an awakener, a harbinger in making my creations realize the meaning of their very existence
O my son, thou shalt ever be known as Lucifer, the bringer of light”
Scene 2
As the angel years matured with the amount of goodness and lessening of turpitude in the universe, all the little angels gave up their frolicking ways and grew up.
(FYI: Time is mere consequence of one reason of existence on earth. Humans are born with the motive to die, hence time for them is measured in years, while on the other hand Angels are born with the motive to keep Allah’s universe in balance, hence with increase in goodness, their years mature, or so the angels thought )
Lucifer had grown to be the brightest of all angels. Had the angels known envy, he would have taken most of the venom of hatred and jealousy from the others of his race. Yet that jealousy and hatred were vices unheard of in the race of the divines. A fine young angel, his nearness to the Lord was well-known to one and all, even in the other divine races that were destined to the free will
(FYI: Allah created three races to exist in harmony. Two were immortal as their existence in the universe was derived in creating balance namely the Angels and the Jihns. The third race was yet to be created that of the mortals. Even though not divine, this race was to play a major role in the bigger scheme of events. Out of these mortals, only the Humans were destined to form of the community of free will, others being the angels and the jihns “Free will” was Allah’s way of maintaining balance in the universe. These three races were to form pivots in the entire frame of esistence)
The day of the anointment finally arrived. Lucifer was dressed in the brightest of all dresses. His face shown was glowing with the same warmth as the smokeless fire that made him. They all stood in line with their heads bowed before the Lord. Their love for Allah was as unquestionable, pure as oneness with Allah Himself.
Then Allah laid His hand over Lucifer, for Lucifer was the chosen one. Not a word was spoken, yet every angel knew in its heart that Lucifer was now Archangel Lucifer, in more human terms, the crown prince of the entire “kayanat”
Yet again for the ones who could dare to look Allah in His eye could see a certain sadness, a gloom of a father whose son was about to leave him and go far away. Then as He watched over his aziz (closest/dearest), He glanced but once at the angel standing next to Lucifer, the small ball of goodness, Gabriel.
Scene 3
“Why did you call me father?” Lucifer asked the Lord, ”You seem to be sad. Do you consider me worthy enough to tell me the reason?”
“Do you know the purpose of your existence?” The Lord said to Lucifer.
“Same as the other angel’s, father!! My sole reason for existence is to serve my Lord and obey the divine orders. As the archangel I will lead the others to your glory and be ready to be played by you in the Grand Order of the Divinity!!!”
“You are right, my son! You are absolutely right, alas; the way for you is different.”
“How much do you love me??” Allah asked
Lucifer was dumbfounded.. Never in his entire existence had he expected to hear a question from his father. In fact never had he thought to be ever so close to the Almighty. But now he was before Him and He was asking Lucifer himself.
“I don’t know, father!!” was all that he could muster.
I know, son! I have felt the love in your soul for me! I have felt the love for I have put it there for a specific purpose!! You are the best, Lucifer, for I have made you such! Your purpose in life is more than that of the angel kin!!
Being of the Free Will I am going to give you a choice!! You have to decide which path shall you take and that shall decide how the universe would know you!”
“I am there at your service, father! I am ready to do what it takes to keep up your glory till the reality lasts.”
“Now listen carefully, son! You have to take eternal upon you. You will never see the realm of the angels and thou shall ever be condemned to the depths of the hell! Thou shall not be a archangel anymore”
“What did I do, father that I am condemned to this fate?” asked young Lucifer, aghast, not at his fate but at the sight of tears in Allah’s eyes.
Tears rolling down from his eyes, “The universe needs balance! The angels maintain the good in this universe. That’s better but that’s not balance. ”
“I am creating a new race. A race of mortals, who will form the most important part of all my creations. Mortals, who would be the missing pivot in the society of free will. Free will and weakness would stand in their way of gaining immortality. They will be weak.”
“They will forget the way to immortality, their sole purpose of existence. Lucifer, You have to make sure that they can never forget their purpose.”
“How can I do that, father?” asked Lucifer, still in amazement at the very turn of events.
“The day I make the first mortal, would be your last day in heaven. Alas it would be just a few days that the mortals would themselves get to stay at the place that I have made for them.”
“ They will be banished just like you, that will form the purpose of their life, their choices can only provide them a way back to the place that I have set aside for them in heaven. “ Choices that would maintain the balance of the entire universe. Choices, that would come to him hard and you, my son, would be responsible for that.
“Lucifer, O my favorite son, you would have to stay between the humans, invisible to the mortal eye. You have to give him choicest of choices, to tempt the mortal mind to take up the wrong ones. ”
“You are to claim the souls of the people who get tempted, who make the wrong choices and then it is up to you to take them into your realm and cleanse their souls for their final redemption. The day that they can come back to me and be with me in my very one-ness”
“Hence by I give you the chance to be the opposite of what I am, be everything what cannot be conceived about me. Reality and reason cannot encompass that I am everything. I am good and evil too. I am be all and end all of everything single entity and non-entities of the eternity. Not even the divines can make out what I deem to do, MY PURPOSE, THE ULTIMATE PURPOSE!!”
Are you ready to do this son, for that would entail your eternal banishment!
“I am ready father” Lucifer’s eyes had started shining as brightly as the light he was supposed to bring.
Scene 4
And then Allah created Adam!!! Humanity was a source of wonder for all the divines. Never before had they ever heard of such a creature as the Human. The newest member of the Free Will community, he was puny except for the unlikely resemblance to ……. The lord himself
Everyone was aghast for this blasphemous act except for the fact that Allah Himself had done the crime. Everyone was amazed and confused at the intention behind creating such a creature. Everyone stared in awe as Allah took a bit of clay in his hand and made his own likeliness. He called it Adam.
Adam, the would-be father to all humanity, stood before all the divines oblivious to his nakedness. He stood there marveling at the sights before him. The divines were not even sure about his mental prowess to understand his whereabouts.
The angels and the Jinns murmured discontent. Lucifer walked around the new creation, a strange look upon his face seeing this frailty yet modeled in the likeliness of the most powerful entity, his father.
Then the Lord shouted out aloud to the onlookers, “This is Adam, the human! He is the missing piece to the entirety. The third pivot to the world of causality. Modeled in my likeliness, I want all of you to bow before him, for thou shalt bow before the lord who shall have dominion over the fish of the sea, and over the fowl of the air, and over the cattle, and over all the earth, and over every creeping thing that creepeth upon the earth, in other words everything that is mortal.”
Suddenly Lucifer felt something in him that he had never felt before in his entire period of existence. He was never to bow before anyone except the Lord, and now the Lord himself asketh him to bow before a flimsy entity
Suddenly his inner voice spoke through and before he realized, he spoke forth,” Father, I am not!!”
“Angels are we, and we bow before no one except before the Lord himself. And I am Lucifer, the keeper of the faith of the Lord, the archangel besotted with the love for the one. I refuse to bow before someone who can hardly stand before a whiff of my breath.”
“You speak the truth, O dear Archangel, Lucifer!” whispered a few angels, so very fearful of Allah’s wrath!
The skies darkened as Allah stood up from his throne,”Thou dare to disobey me! I made you to be the guardians of what is good in this universe and you dare to bring self love in your soul. And you, Lucifer, you have let me down. ”
“Be Gone forever, Lucifer, you are not fit to be part of my heavenly countenance. Thou are an archangel no more, for thou have befouled my rule.”
Everyone watched in awe and a little bit of sadness as the beautiful Lucifer was thrown out of the gates of heaven, never to return. Everyone though shocked at the blasphemous act of Lucifer, felt remorse at the loss the shining star that shone ever so brightly in heaven. They all knew that heavenly abode of the angels won’t be the same again.
Lucifer walked out of the realms of the heaven to look back just once. He had just walked through the gates of light, gates in which he had shined the brightest and now the same gates were never to be opened for him. Yet he was strangely happy, even though he knew that from now on till the Day of Judgment, everyone in the universe would loathe him as the person who had dared to question the Lord himself. He knew that he was to wander all through eternity between heaven and hell.
Yet he was happy, for his was the greatest sacrifice that could ever be thought of, in the farthest corners of His mightiness’s creation
“Of all the inhabitants of the inferno, none but Lucifer knows that hell is hell, and the secret function of purgatory is to make of heaven an effective reality.”
Arnold Bernett