• self driving proposal to solve

    From marika@marika5000@gmail.com to alt.philosophy.taoism on Mon Aug 24 02:01:40 2026
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    I never carry a watch or clock when I go swimming. Nor do I take my phone.
    The heat would destroy it. I started reading

    I try to use the sun to gauge how long I have been out. Very difficult on
    a cloudy day. I try to do about three hours of activity. I feel that if
    the sun hits a certain point above the pool step ladder, that I have been
    in the water three hours. I get it wrong very often, and I was surprised today, as I went for four hours today in 98 degree heat. I am way too tired
    to read.

    So, I am watching a movie, rCLUnstoppablerCY. It is a true story of a college bound wrestler who has only one leg. He is recruited to some colleges, but none that have champion teams.

    Don Cheadle portrays a coach from a college with a successful wrestling program. He has granted an interview, only because of his long personal friendship with the young athleterCOs coach.

    Prior to informing him of the rejection, Cheadle tells the young athlete
    the story of the Chinese Farmer who responds to every twist of faterCogood or badrCowith the calm reply, "Good luck? Bad luck? Who knows?"

    Cheadle did not tell the young man the origin of the parable, but of
    course, I recognized it, having read it myself quite a long time ago. I am sure everyone frequenting this group has heard it many times.

    Although this is a biopic, I donrCOt know whether or not that actual conversation took place.

    I am only about twenty minutes into the movie.
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  • From aye@user8028@newsgrouper.org.invalid to alt.philosophy.taoism on Mon Aug 24 11:47:50 2026
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    marika posted:

    ... I feel that if
    the sun hits a certain point above the pool step ladder, that I have been
    in the water three hours. ...

    That's a long time to stay in water.

    As a young body, to be in sunshine for hours
    was a normal activity with frequent dips in water
    if a pool was around. Now having had many skin cancers,
    the advice is to stay out of the sun's rays.

    ... "Good luck? Bad luck? Who knows?"

    ... the origin of the parable, but of
    course, I recognized it, having read it myself quite a long time ago. I am sure everyone frequenting this group has heard it many times. ...

    I've heard and read the horse tale
    but didn't recall the saying as quoted.

    The version that arrives in mind is, maybe.
    Each time a neighbor would express an emotion,
    the old farmer would say, maybe.

    It sounds Taoistic.

    Knowledge is interesting to me.
    How do people know, not only good and bad.

    Fate is mentioned the in Chuang-tzu.
    Exactly where and why, I can't say at present.

    - thanks!
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  • From eye@user8028@newsgrouper.org.invalid to alt.philosophy.taoism on Mon Aug 24 12:46:13 2026
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    aye posted:
    marika posted:

    ... "Good luck? Bad luck? Who knows?"

    ... the origin of the parable, but of
    course, I recognized it, having read it myself quite a long time ago. I am sure everyone frequenting this group has heard it many times. ...

    It sounds Taoistic.

    Supposedly it's from the Huainanzi.

    Knowledge is interesting to me.
    How do people know, not only good and bad.

    There once was a tree in a garden.
    It's fruit was a problem, a poison.
    Even touching the bark of the tree
    spelled trouble. It could be said
    it was the wrong tree to bark up.

    Fate is mentioned the in Chuang-tzu.
    Exactly where and why, I can't say at present.

    When Zz's wife died, fate might have been used
    to suggest how before she was born, what was.

    Remembering a one-legged story in the Zhuangzi
    reminds me of a multi-legged, millipede or centipede.
    It was asked how it was able to manage them all.

    The response was, only the first one is moved
    intentionally and the remainder follow along.

    In the process, thinking about it,
    its legs got all tangled up.

    To wrestle with how things are, why,
    and what constitutes Taoist philosophy
    continues to be a gift of the present
    unfolding when some people post.

    - thanks again!
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  • From one@user8028@newsgrouper.org.invalid to alt.philosophy.taoism on Mon Aug 24 13:03:40 2026
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    eye posted:

    marika posted:

    ... Who knows? ...

    Remembering a one-legged story in the Zhuangzi
    reminds me of a multi-legged, millipede or centipede.
    It was asked how it was able to manage them all.

    https://terebess.hu/english/chuangtzu1.html#17

    CT 17 is a favorite chapter.

    A quirk appears to be in a memory of mines.
    The correlation with the legs getting tangled
    isn't in the text, deriving from elsewhere.

    - interesting! Thanks again!
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  • From marika@marika5000@gmail.com to alt.philosophy.taoism on Fri Aug 28 15:40:39 2026
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    eye <user8028@newsgrouper.org.invalid> wrote:

    aye posted:
    marika posted:

    ... "Good luck? Bad luck? Who knows?"

    ... the origin of the parable, but of
    course, I recognized it, having read it myself quite a long time ago. I am >>> sure everyone frequenting this group has heard it many times. ...

    It sounds Taoistic.

    Supposedly it's from the Huainanzi.

    Knowledge is interesting to me.
    How do people know, not only good and bad.

    There once was a tree in a garden.
    It's fruit was a problem, a poison.
    Even touching the bark of the tree
    spelled trouble. It could be said
    it was the wrong tree to bark up.

    Fate is mentioned the in Chuang-tzu.
    Exactly where and why, I can't say at present.

    When Zz's wife died, fate might have been used
    to suggest how before she was born, what was.

    Remembering a one-legged story in the Zhuangzi
    reminds me of a multi-legged, millipede or centipede.


    I love those critters.

    They eat other bugs, so I never disturb them.

    My sister is bothered by them.

    She once had a centipede infestation.

    She said it was like having hundreds of Groucho Marx mustaches in the room,
    all over the wall

    It was asked how it was able to manage them all.

    The response was, only the first one is moved
    intentionally and the remainder follow along.

    In the process, thinking about it,
    its legs got all tangled up.

    To wrestle with how things are, why,
    and what constitutes Taoist philosophy
    continues to be a gift of the present
    unfolding when some people post.

    - thanks again!




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