{"id":49,"date":"2008-10-22T18:37:04","date_gmt":"2008-10-22T18:37:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/smritiweb.com\/abu-rabad\/?p=49"},"modified":"2008-10-21T18:41:01","modified_gmt":"2008-10-21T18:41:01","slug":"mind-it","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/smritiweb.com\/abu-rabad\/mind-it\/","title":{"rendered":"Mind it"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;I want water&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>It was 10pm. Rabad should have been asleep about an hour ago, but wasn&#8217;t. So she was slightly cranky too. But every once in a while, we decide that spoonfeeding is not on.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Go get it yourself from the fridge.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;But it dark there.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>After about 5 minutes of fruitlessly trying to convince her that she shouldn&#8217;t be afraid of the dark, and that she should quickly go to the fridge and get the water, I asked Meetu to check if the kitchen was indeed dark. We can see the dining room \/ kitchen from our bedroom if we crane our neck a bit. The dining room light was in fact on!<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;The light is on. It is not dark. Go get water.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Rabad remained unmoved. She was still afraid and wanted one of us to accompany her. I doubt she was very thirsty, but this unqueched desire for water that her parents weren&#8217;t fulfilling was preventing her from falling asleep, and she was getting crankier by the minute. So finally I worked out some compromise where in return for me coming with her to the kitchen, she would give up some privilege (the details are unimportant for this story) at a later date.<\/p>\n<p>So I walked over to the kitchen with her and she got her water.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;See, it is not dark or scary in here. You could have come by yourself.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;No but it is dark in the guest bedroom.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>The guest bedroom is the next room after the dining room.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;The water is not in the guest bedroom, you don&#8217;t have to go there.&#8221; I point out (feeling like congratulating myself with a &#8216;Logic meiN tum se koi nahiN jeet sakta Tarneja!&#8217;)<\/p>\n<p>I think Rabad saw the inexorable power of my logic, but she had an ace up her sleeve.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;My brain told me.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Being in the company of my kids for so long, I&#8217;ve become good at putting two and two together.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Your brain told you to be afraid?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Yes.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I think Shakespeare was saying pretty much the same thing when he said, &#8220;for there is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so.&#8221; And that is also more or less what they taught Meetu during <a href=\"http:\/\/smritiweb.com\/meetu\/vipassana-vipaschana-vipashchana\/\">10 days of Vipassana<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Why did your brain tell you to be afraid?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Because ants might come from there.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I gave her a what-kind-of-a-silly-excuse-is-that look.<\/p>\n<p>With an expression and tone that clearly indicated that she felt my pain, but she was powerless to do anything about it because it wasn&#8217;t her fault, she said, &#8220;It is a baby brain, you know.&#8221;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;I want water&#8221; It was 10pm. Rabad should have been asleep about an hour ago, but wasn&#8217;t. So she was slightly cranky too. But every once in a while, we decide that spoonfeeding is not on. &#8220;Go get it yourself from the fridge.&#8221; &#8220;But it dark there.&#8221; After about 5 minutes of fruitlessly trying to <a href=\"https:\/\/smritiweb.com\/abu-rabad\/mind-it\/\">[&#8230;Read More&#8230;]<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[23,3],"tags":[82,76],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/smritiweb.com\/abu-rabad\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/49"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/smritiweb.com\/abu-rabad\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/smritiweb.com\/abu-rabad\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smritiweb.com\/abu-rabad\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smritiweb.com\/abu-rabad\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=49"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/smritiweb.com\/abu-rabad\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/49\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":54,"href":"https:\/\/smritiweb.com\/abu-rabad\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/49\/revisions\/54"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/smritiweb.com\/abu-rabad\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=49"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smritiweb.com\/abu-rabad\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=49"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/smritiweb.com\/abu-rabad\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=49"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}