My Five-Year-Old Half-Brother, The Zen Master

May 4, 2010

What’s the sound of one hand clapping?

“…”

That’s cheating. It’s…

“…”

It’s a koan. A coe-ann? A cone? It’s…

“…”

It doesn’t have an answer, is the thing.

“…”

Okay, fine. How about this: can god create a suitcase so heavy that he/she/it can’t lift it?

“…”

Again, there isn’t an…

“…”

Okay, fine. There isn’t a god anyway. The world is purposeless, and…

“…”

Dad’s going to leave you too. Just wait. Your mom’s his fourth wife. His fourth.

“…”

You just don’t crack, do you.

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