วันพฤหัสบดีที่ 21 สิงหาคม พ.ศ. 2551

people are different and the same

Do you think the idea of the people all over the world are the same? And also the idea are different even for people in the same family? For example, people's imagination of ghost, we have ghost every where in the world,idea is the same, but the imagination and idea of ghosts are different. Thai ghost looks ugly whereas European ghost look like gentleman but sucking blood from the victims' neck.
I really like to read the history of the people. In Thailand, the cremation ceremony, they like to distribute the books for the guests who attend the cremation ceremony as the complimentary, and in the books there must be the history of the honorable deads. I will read their history right after getting the books. Finding that, people are different but some points are the same. We have our own life cycle which are different in life ways but everyone must have good and bad views in lives. Good things are different, some are beautiful, some are intelligent and some are rich. but there are not every people are intelligent, beautiful, rich and healthy together in one life. And finally, we all get old, sick and dead. These will be the same for every lives
If I am comparing myself to a man I know, he is rich, progressive and healthy, I will envious him. I compare only the good things he gets but I ignore his bad things. I think he is lucky getting everything in his life. But, finally, he may suffer from some serious disease and being handicapped fastly. This time, how do I want to be like him? Being myself is the best thing and don't want to compare with anyone, at last.
I am reading a life history of the former Director General of Rice Department in many years ago. He is now many years more than 80 years old. He was the scholarship awarded student to Cornell University and got Ph.D in Biology Science from that welknown institute. Then the World War II exploded. He joined the Free Thai Party [Thai Liberation] in the World War II. He worked very hard and took his life risky with his nation-love performance. After the War, he suffered with malaria and went back to USA for treatment and it took 6 months to recover.
I personally knew him because I first started my work at Rice Department and he was my big boss. After ten years time, I met him again as being the advisor of my extension work program. I really respected him and regarded him as one of my hero.
I never be as good as him but I wonder if I write my history and whether anyone read my book in the future and want to be like me or has a great respect of me like I am doing to my first big boss.
In conclusion, I am trying to say that don't think anyone is better than us. We must have or try to have something good too. And be proud of our goodness. We are unlike the others. Someday, I will write my history as mentioning and hope that there must be a few to read and want to do like I have done before. Chavalvut

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