Joke · Ajahn Brahm

I've lived in this castle 300 years

As told by Ajahn Brahm in Real Teacher | Ajahn Brahm | 20 May 2016

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have you ever seen a ghost and the guide said and all the time I've lived in this Castle I've never seen a ghost and she said well how long have you lived in this castle and he said 300 years that's Today's Joke folks it was a ghost

▶ Watch Ajahn Brahm tell it from 20:59 (to 21:32)

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

A tourist asked a castle guide whether he'd ever seen a ghost. Never, in all the time I've lived here. How long is that? Three hundred years. Ajahn Brahm admits he looks for floating slippers in hospitals. He finds ghosts funny, not frightening. Approach the unknown with curiosity and humour instead of fear.

In brief (our summary)

Tourist asks castle guide if he's seen a ghost; never, in all his time there — how long? 300 years. He was the ghost.

Teaching point

What we ask for may already be answering.

When this story may help

needing a laugh

Themes

Source & credit

Told by Ajahn Brahm in Real Teacher | Ajahn Brahm | 20 May 2016 · 2016-05-20 · ▶ watch from 20:59 to 21:32 · Buddhist Society of Western Australia

1 other telling of this story

Good Governance and Buddhism | Ajahn Brahm | 10 March 2017 · 2017-03-10 · ▶ watch from 42:20 to 42:55 · Buddhist Society of Western Australia
Mar 2017: English castle holiday — spooky even if you don't believe in ghosts.

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