In the words of our later years, Shinran Shonin, the founder of the Jodo Shinshu sect
An “ordinary man” is full of the most fundamental source of anguish and confusion of not being able to understand the way we are, there is a lot of desire, and only anger, anger, anger, anger, anger, and jealousy occur incessantly, and it never stops or disappears until exactly when our lives are about to end (Ichinen Taken, modern translation)
There is such a thing. It is a word that already looked deeply at human nature 800 years ago.
An “ordinary man” is willing to sacrifice others if it is for his own benefit. It is a daily life where all kinds of desires intersect, and it continues until the moment life ends. Somehow, it's frighteningly sad, but recent weekly wide show magazines exist precisely because of this desire. And our true nature too...
The person who hid and did something bad (unethical), the weekly magazine that uncovered it, the readers of that weekly magazine, and Panda Michiyuki is angry at the weekly magazine cameraman paparazzi in the midst of a question. Like everyone else, he is an “ordinary man” with a constant sense of anger, anger, anger, and jealousy.
Our eyes and ears are directed outward, so we understand people very well. However, I don't see at all that I have desires and worries.
2,500 years ago, Buddha (Buddha) saw through this, and it was revealed that there is a Buddha who can save him.
800 years ago, Shinran Shonin showed that he was an “ordinary man” who was a non-monk, vulgar, and afflicted by his own carnivorous wife, and his sense of thankfulness, which was wrapped in Buddha's mercy, was revealed throughout his life.
Panda Michiyuki's claims are correct in terms of general ethics. But looking back, I think it was the first time when I realized that I was actually an “ordinary man” full of worries, that I was able to feel a life being kept alive rather than having connections (relationships) with various people while being angry and complaining in various ways.
Please feel the casual happiness (harmony) of everyday life before turning your anger on others.
I can drink tap water. I can sleep on a futon. And now I'm alive. Actually, they're all rare.