Taking Refuge in the Tao - Another Look at "Drinking Wine"

Even for those who may understand the depths ofCertainly all of this must have a deeper meaning.
ancient Chinese thought, the term "Tao" can be aYet as I try to explain ... I cannot find the words.
mystifying word.Some Thoughts about Tao Qian -- An Ancient Poet in
Often translated into English as "The Way", this termSearch of the Way
has become a famous phrase that has described aUpon learning about Tao Qian it is interesting to find
religion, philosophy and approach for daily living.that accounts of his life have at times appeared
Master's of the "Tao" are however quick to point outsomewhat varied.
that the meaning of the term may lie somewhere ...Born during the later stages of the Eastern Chin
beyond the meaning of ordinary words.Dynasty in Jiangsu province, Tao's family descended
As a term that has intrigued and inspired a tremendousinto poverty after years of relative prosperity. Ironically
number of people, the "Tao" has been described as amuch of Tao's writing focused on his desire to live a
universal force that circles, surrounds and flowssimple, solitary life.
through all things ... both living and non-living alike.In his immortal quest to live in accordance with his own
The "Tao" controls the natural forces of the universe.unique proclivities, some scholars have described the
And it embodies the natural harmony of oppositesillustrious Tao as a poet consumed by his love of wine
such as male and female, light and dark and love andand nature. Other people have focused upon his deep
hate.meditation and keen erudition.
In reference to this mysterious term,In any event it is known that Tao Qian's ventures into
Tao Qian,a humble Chinese poet writes....public life were brief.
I made my home amidst this human rumble.Reports indicate he enjoyed work as a gentleman
Yet I hear no ruckus from the carts and horses.farmer as he read books and entertained guests.
My friend you ask ... how can this be true?And some people have called him among other things
I answer distant hearts will travel to like places.... "the poet of the fields".
So from the eastern bush I pick chrysanthemumHe once wrote "I will not break my back for five
flowers ...bushels of grain".
And look idly to the southern hills.For twenty-two years he lived in retirement before his
Yes, the mountain air is so beautiful both day and night.death.
And the birds have flown back to be together.