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In ancient Kyoto, a Shinto monk lived a
simple life,
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but he was often distracted from his
prayers by the bustling city.
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He felt that his neighbors
were polluting his soul,
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and he sought to perform some
kind of harae–
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a purification ritual that would cleanse
his body and his mind.
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He decided to travel
to the revered Hie Shrine.
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The trip was an arduous climb that
took all day.
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But he was glad for the solitude it
afforded him,
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and the peace he felt upon returning
home was profound.
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The monk was determined to maintain
this clarity for as long as possible,
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and resolved to make this pilgrimage
another 99 times.
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He would walk the path alone, ignoring any
distractions in his quest for balance,
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and never stray from his purpose.
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The monk was true to his word, and as
days stretched into weeks,
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he walked through driving rain
and searing sun.
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Over time, his devotion began to reveal
the invisible world of spirits
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which exists alongside our own.
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He began to sense the kami, which animated
the rocks underfoot,
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the breeze that cooled him,
and the animals grazing in the fields.
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Still he spoke to no one, spirit or human.
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He was determined to avoid contact with
those who had strayed
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from the path and become
polluted with kegare.
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This taboo of defilement hung over
the sick and deceased,
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as well as those who defiled the land
or committed violent crimes.
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Of all of the threats to the monk’s quest
for spiritual purity,
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kegare was by far the greatest.
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After paying his respects for the
eightieth time,
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he set out for home once more.
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But as darkness fell, he heard strained
sobs in the night air.
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The monk tried to push forward and
ignore the desperate moans.
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But the desperate cries overwhelmed him.
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Grimacing, he left his path to follow
the sound to its source.
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He soon came to a cramped cottage,
with a woman crumpled outside.
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Filled with pity, the monk implored the
woman to share her sorrow.
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She explained that
her mother had just died–
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but no one would help her with the burial.
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At that news, his heart sank.
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Touching the body would defile his spirit,
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draining his life force and leaving
him forsaken by the kami.
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But as he listened to her cries,
his sympathy soared.
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And so, they buried
the old woman together,
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to ensure her safe passage
into the spirit world.
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The burial was complete, but the taboo
of death weighed heavily on the monk.
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How could he have been so foolish,
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to shirk his most important rule and
corrupt his divine journey?
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After a tormented night, he resolved to
go back to the shrine to cleanse himself.
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To his surprise, the usually quiet temple
was filled with people,
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all gathering around a medium who
communicated directly with the kami.
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The monk hid himself, not daring approach
in case anyone glimpse his polluted soul.
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But the medium had other ways of seeing,
and called him forward from the crowd.
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Ready to be forsaken, the monk approached
the holy woman.
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But the medium merely smiled.
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She took his impure hand in hers, and
whispered a blessing only he could hear–
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thanking him for his kindness.
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In that moment, the monk discovered
a great spiritual secret:
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contamination and corruption
are two very different things.
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Filled with insight, the monk set himself
back on his journey.
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But this time, he stopped
to help those he met.
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After his one hundredth pilgrimage,
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he began to venture through the city
he had previously shunned.
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Others cautioned that he risked kegare–
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but he never told them why he so
freely mingled
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with the sick and disadvantaged.
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For he knew that people could only truly
be moved to good deeds
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through a journey of their own.