One a young Professor was making a sea voyage. He was a highly educated man with a long a
long tail of letters after his name, but he had little experience of life. In
the crew of the ship on which he was travelling was an illiterate old sailor. Every
evening the sailor would visit the cabin of the young professor to listen to
him hold forth on many different subjects. He was very impressed with the
learning of the young man.
One evening as the sailor was about to leave the cabin after
several hours of conversation, the professor asked, “Old man, have you studied
geology?”
“What
is that, sir?”
“The
science of the earth.”
“No, sir,
I have never been to any school or college. I have never studied anything.”
“Old
man, you have wasted a quarter of you life.”
With a
long face the old sailor went away. “if such a learned person says so,
certainly it must be true,” he thought. “I have wasted a quarter of my life!”
Next
evening again as the sailor was about to leave the cabin, the professor asked
him, “ Old man, have you studied oceanography?”
What is
that, sir?
“ The
science of the sea.”
“No,
sir, I have never studied anything.”
“Old
man you have wasted half your life.”
With a
still longer face the sailor went away;
“I have wasted half my life; this learned man says so.”
Next
evening once again the young professor
questioned the old sailor: “ Old man, have you studied meteorology?”
What is
that, sir? I have never even heard of it.”
“Why,
the science of the wind, the rain, the weather.”
“No,
sir. As i told you, I have never been to any school. I have never studied
anything.”
“You
have not studied the science of the earth on which you live: you have not
studied the science of the sea on which you earn your livelihood; you have not
studied the science of the weather
which you encounter every day? Old man you have wasted three
quarters of your life.”
The old
sailor was very unhappy: “ This learned man says that i have wasted three
quarters of your life! Certainly I have must have wasted three quarters of my
life.”
The
next day it was the turn of the old sailor. He came running to the cabin of the
young man and cried, “ Professor sir, have you studied swimology?”
“Swimology?
What do you mean?”
“Can
you swim, sir?
“No, I
don’t know how to swim.”
“
Professor sir, you have wasted all your life! The ship has struck a rock and is
sinking. Those who can swim may reach the nearby shore, but those who cannot swim will drown.
I am so sorry, professor sir, you have surely lost your life.”
You may
study all the “ ologies” of the world , but if you do not learn swimology, all
your studies are useless. You may read and write books on swimming , you may
debate on its subtle theoretical aspects , but how will that help you if you
refuse to enter the water yourself? You must learn how to swim.
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