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Mum's blessing at seventeen

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The story — as told by Ajahn Brahm (verbatim captions)

I remember what my poor old mum, when I was seventeen, I shouldn't give all the young men here ideas, but I got too late now, seventeen, I had a sleeping bag, my guitar, and I went hitchhiking from London over to North Africa. Must have driven my mum crazy, but off I went to explore the world, and she gave me her blessing, what a courageous thing that was,

▶ Watch Ajahn Brahm tell it from 38:05 (to 38:39)

A reflection (in the spirit of Ajahn Brahm's talk)

At seventeen he set off from London with a sleeping bag and a guitar to hitchhike to North Africa, and his mother, worried sick, gave him her blessing. It was courage as much as love. Letting the people we love go their own way, with our blessing, is part of loving them. He came back and cared for her.

In brief (our summary)

At seventeen, with a sleeping bag and his guitar, he hitchhiked from London to North Africa to explore the world. It must have driven his mother crazy, but she gave him her blessing — a courageous thing. (He came back and looked after her.)

Teaching point

Love lets the people we love go with our blessing.

When this story may help

  • children leaving home
  • empty nest
  • adventure

Themes

Source & credit

Told by Ajahn Brahm in How to Be Happy in Solitude | Ajahn Brahm | 1 February 2019 · 2019-02-01 · ▶ watch from 38:05 to 38:39 · Buddhist Society of Western Australia

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Caption notes: Manual (volunteer) captions; occasional misspellings kept as is.

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