It is really a great
wonder how the mind works. We are often gripped with a feeling near awe when we
marvel works of the creative mind. Goosebumps populate the skin as we see the
aesthetics unfold in our mortal eyes. We will be transported to a wonderful
world where pain and darkness are converted into something wonderful…best,
meaningful.
I have always been a
reader. Part of my being is to venture into the minds of those writers who grab
me by the collar and push me to dark pits, not abysmal but areas where there
are touching grounds. The journey towards the base always unhinges my old
beliefs and sometimes shatters my prior concepts of life.
Filtering what to
feed the gray matters in my head is easy. I do not want to be hooked to the pop
culture where everybody is talking the same. Although I read the bestsellers
but I always venture on the Bookerman shortlist, the sci fi, the macabre, the
classics and genre which could be considered as trips to the alternative or
yet, parallel universe.
My friend Simeon
bought me twenty books from Italy. Most of them are from internationally-known
Paulo Coelho. I shied away from his books some years ago since they were selling
like hotcakes. I might be trapped with banal talk, I quipped. I was wrong. It
was only then when I ventured into his prose (mostly translated into English)
when I had this realization: There are still those who could connect to their
spirits and are looking for the meaning of their existence! This is being
manifest through the international acclaim the author gained. A theory I
developed as I delved deeper into Coelho’s mind.
There are things that
he introduced to me which created a lot of itch which I need to scratch. One is
this: Why would beggars and homeless people think brilliantly than those who
are successful ones? Are these really their thoughts? Here is one line of
thought which struck me from a nomad: The
world we know today is merely a story someone has told us, but it is not the
true story. The other story includes special gifts and powers and the ability
to go beyond what we know (The Zahir, 2005).
It seems then that
the beggars are correct as they tell the main character that he is not who he
is but a product of his past. The society dictates his so-called norms that is
the reason why he had to study and work. The reason why, we the readers, eat
breakfast, lunch and dinner is because it is dictated by our history…to
un-conform to such societal dictates is to face the future…to be free from the
past. Beggars (like those in his novel) are freeing themselves from their past
by not being NORMAL at present.
In By The River Pietra I Sat Down and Wept,
Coelho underscored the innate longing of the faithful (especially Catholics) to
the female side of God. He insinuated that the reason why we adore The Lady
(Our Lady) is because we want to be nurtured by the loving affection of a
woman… God has this feminine nurturing side that we embrace Our Lady. His
concepts might not be accepted by many but awakenings and shedding of shrouds
are often experienced as he unveils his own truths.
ADULTERY tackles
marital relationships which could be considered as perfect to the point that
committing taboo deepens the understanding of a woman how to put imperfections
to allow her to FEEL. It seems that a perfect life started to become boring and
flat there must be meaning on drugs and extra-marital affairs. The plot could
be difficult to accept and understand yet the basic truth of being insatiable
often surface in all of us. It takes a married couple to jump from a cliff
allowing windsurfing to free themselves from the criteria they set to define
life.
Yes, Coelho’s books
could be spiritual and deep. One could not even imagine them to be converted
into films for the spirit could be difficult to project virtually. It would
take intelligent actors to convince the viewers to understand the inner
struggles of humanity. The business moguls might be disheartened to realize
that the millions they will spend for production could not be compensated. How
could one pay a ticket only to be shattered and proceed to the mending process?
I wanted to talk to
someone after reading one of his books. The college boy whom we consider as a
brother told me to slow down. He said that such things are only discussed by
people who are OLD and DYING. He might be right…
We need to die first
and be resurrected to the new truths that we find meaningful. We have to get
old and ripen our understanding about love so to live.