
People sometimes ask me why I choose to work at Run and Become
(a specialist running shop staffed by students of Sri Chinmoy). I have
been working there for over five years now, and I definitely find it
easier than working with people who do not necessarily value or
understand the spiritual life. That's not to say that Sri Chinmoy’s
students are the only spiritually inclined people, or that I don't want
to know about people who are uninterested in spirituality. It just
means that being around other spiritual seekers seems to provide a
basis for mutual understanding, since we all share similar values.
I used to find it difficult in my previous job to hold on to the
spiritual nourishment I had received in my morning meditation each day.
It was a bit like trying to hold water in a cup with holes in. However
hard I tried to plug the holes, the water would always somehow escape.
I would then have to escape to my car (the only quiet place I could
find) when I could get a break, and try to fill my inner vessel again.
My last job was as a computer programmer for a national phone network. My role was to design and develop systems to help reduce
paperwork in various departments. My colleagues regarded me a harmless
enigma. Most of them were quite young and could not imagine why I did
not spend my spare time partying. They were very nice people, and let
me get away with just a friendly dig in the ribs now and again, which I
just laughed along with. I could tell they respected me really, and
would often attribute my calmness in stressful situations (a constant
occurrence) to my meditation.
I would spend my days meeting with my internal clients in various
departments, staring at my computer screen, typing out endless strings
of code nested within other code. I would then test it, fix it, test
it, fix it again, and present it back to the client. In some ways it was
creative, and rewarding in the sense that it made people's jobs easier.
It did mean spending a lot of time firmly and uncomfortably locked away
in my mind, though. There was a lot of pressure to meet deadlines and
to fix things quickly when they mysteriously went wrong.
I find my current job much more suited to the spiritual life. I know
there are people out there who are resilient enough to balance the
inner life with a high-pressure or mind-based job. I managed it for a
while, but am happier now that I have made the choice not to. There was
a lot of money on offer in the business I was in, and a lot of
prospects, so it was hard in some ways to let that attachment go; but
once it was done I never looked back. It just took a little leap of
faith.
The inner rewards have far, far outweighed the outer rewards I would
have gained. I probably would have burned out anyway by now if I had stayed.
That's not to say that my working life is always easy, or that I don't
work hard. On the contrary, I think in some ways it is more challenging
as it is more important to me than just a job. I just feel that my
work is now really part of my spiritual life, so no effort is wasted.
Before, I felt I was expending a lot of energy just keeping my
consciousness afloat - let alone going forward.
* * *
I remembered an incident which illustrates how we might be inspiring
our colleagues without realising it. I never kept my spiritual life a
secret, but never mentioned it either unless anyone showed interest. I
always kept a picture of Sri Chinmoy on my desk, and while some people
would ask about it, others would not.
One of my clients would often ask me questions, but her tone was
distinctly cynical. I would always dread her asking me something, as
she would usually seem to sneer and challenge my answer. I always
prayed for guidance whenever I knew I would be meeting her. I tried not
to feel defensive or take anything as an insult, but to answer her
questions briefly, calmly, confidently and factually. This was quite a
challenge for me, I can tell you! She was very demanding, and many
people would roll their eyes whenever her name was mentioned. Over the
course of a few months I managed to build up a working relationship
with her, but she would regularly bring up the subject of my spiritual
life, and find a way to make a dig at it. Funnily enough, she was the
one who paid most attention to it. Most other people hardly ever
mentioned it.
One day this client called me saying that she wanted a private meeting
with me, and that she had booked a meeting room. My heart sank! It was
a very young and informal company where everyone was on first name
terms, and conducted most of their meetings in open-plan areas. To call
a private meeting with someone was just not normal. Alarm bells were
ringing in my head, and I steeled myself for a roasting. I assumed I
had inadvertently made some almighty error in my handling of the
project.
When she closed the door, she sat down and her demeanour
totally changed. Her heart seemed to open, and she proceeded to tell me
about a friend of hers whom she was very worried about. It seems she
had a lot of serious problems and had become very depressed. I was
really surprised at this volley of personal facts, but was even more
surprised at what followed. She wanted to ask me for any guidance I
could give her from Sri Chinmoy's teachings! I prayed very quickly but
very sincerely as I recall! Of course I first set out some disclaimers
and suggested perhaps she might need medical advice, but I managed to
remember some things I had recently read which answered her questions.
I then told her some simple meditation techniques which might help her
friend find some peace and begin to work out her own problems. My
fervent prayer bore fruits immediately, and that was the end of our
meeting.
Sumangali Morhall
September 2004