If you were given three wishes this New Year of 2023, what would you wish for? The most common wishes that people think of are for health or money. Beware though, the saying “Be careful of what you wish for, you may get it” has very often been true with sad effects. Do you know the story of the Monkey’s Paw? It goes like this:
Once upon a time there was an elderly couple. The man’s name was Joshua and his wife’s name was Marie. They had been poor all their lives and each day was a struggle to find food, heat, and the other necessities of life. The only joy in their lives besides each other, was their son. However, the son had recently been drafted to fight in still another ongoing never-ending war.
One day, when the old man was out walking, he saw a woman who had been beaten and thrown into a ditch. Around her neck, was hung a sign which said “Beware, Witch.” Without even a slight hesitation, the old man ran to the ditch to see how he could help the woman. He gave her some water and bread that he had on him for lunch and tried to bind up some of her wounds by ripping up his cloak. She looked at the old man with compassion and said “No one is ever kind to me, but you have been. I have this monkey’s paw that I would like you to have. It will grant you three wishes. However, be careful. Be very careful. Wishes can often result in things that you do not really want.” The woman handed him a gnarled dried up old paw and bidding a farewell, walked on down the road. He put the paw in his pocket and walked on to his home.
When the old man arrived home, he told his wife what had happened. She immediately asked to see the paw. Upon, looking at it, Marie said “Shall we try it.” The old man laughed and said, “You don’t really believe in such magic, do you?” “What do we have to lose,” said his wife. So they both picked up the paw and together made the following wish: “We wish we had enough money to never have to worry about food or clothes or other necessities for the rest of our lives.” They waited and waited and suddenly both began to laugh. Such foolishness and they were silly enough to think that it might be real.
Later that day as they sat down to eat their little supper, there was a knock on the door. Upon, opening the door, there was a messenger there. He told them that they were the beneficiaries of a fifty-thousand-dollar insurance policy. Upon asking, who had left them the money, they were distraught to hear that their son had been killed in a battle but before he left, he had taken out an insurance policy in their names.
“Oh God, what will we do” said Joshua to Marie. We don’t want this money both agreed, we want our son back. “It was the paw; it gave us the money, but we were not careful, and we got our son killed.” Marie hesitated and then suggested. “Let’s wish for our son back. Yes, we can wish for our son back.” Taking the monkey’s paw up again, they both said, “Please give us our son back.” It was the second wish and again, they waited and waited and nothing happened.
They went to bed feeling sad, miserable, and as unhappy as any two human beings could be. Later that night, they heard a scuffling coming up the path to their door. It sounded like something was being dragged. A knock sounded on their door, but they were both too afraid to move. A voice cried out “Mom, dad, it is Eli your son. I have come back. I am alive.” Almost too happy to describe, they bolted for the door. Upon opening it to let Eli in, they recoiled in horror. Eli did not look human. His skin was in tatters. His legs and arms were mere bones. His face was a skull with bits of skin and dried blood hanging off it. “Let me in, I have come back from the grave. You have summoned me. Let me in.”
“Oh no, what have we done,” cried the old man. Grabbing the monkey’s paw, he shouted out their third wish, “We wish you to go back to where you came from. Please go back.” Their son turned around and walked off back into the darkness from whence he came. Three wishes had been granted and three wishes had been used. The next day, Joshua and Marie went down to the riverbank and tossed the monkey’s paw into the river. They both prayed that it would never be found again.
—- Above is my adaptation of the original story “The Monkey’s Paw” by English author W. W. Jacobs. It first appeared in Harper’s Monthly in 1902
I would bet that this story would not deter you from accepting three wishes or even making a wish. There are many venues for wish making without waiting to find a monkey’s paw or an Aladdin’s Lamp. Thousands of people every year use one of the more convenient methods. Let’s look at a few of these methods just to see how fruitful they are.
Chicken Wishbone Method:
I have been doing this one since I was a kid. Harder to do today as chicken nuggets, chicken bits and chicken filets don’t usually have a wishbone. However, in days gone by, whole chickens would be roasted in the oven and you did not have to go to Costco to get a cooked one. Somewhere in the chicken, you would find the wishbone after enough meat had been eaten. You could then rinse the bone off and let it dry. After drying, you would find a partner and each of you would grasp one end of the wishbone. Pull and it would break. The person holding the longer end gets to make a wish.
I think I might have made twenty or so wishes using this method. To date, I am zero for twenty. I am not tall, dark, or handsome. I am not rich, famous, and sought after by mobs of ardent followers. I have never been elected to political office and I have no superpowers or even noteworthy talents that I could make a living on. As near as I can see, I have been stuck with those genes that I received at birth and none of my wishes has altered my DNA.
Nevertheless, I hear that some people will swear by (as well as wish by) the Chicken Wishbone Method.
Fountains Wishing Method:
Fountains are where you can make a wish, but it will cost you money. You toss a coin in a fountain (a well or in an emergency, any kind puddle will do) and you make a wish. I have been told that the more money you throw in, the more likely your wish will come true. Any size fountain will do. A fountain in your back yard has the advantage that you can always take your money back out and use it again for another wish or to buy a McDonald burger when your wish does not come true.
Several years ago, Karen and I went to Rome. No visit to Rome would be complete without a visit to the most famous fountain in the world. It is called the Trevi Fountain. The Trevi Fountain is an 18th-century fountain in the Trevi district in Rome, Italy, designed by Italian architect Nicola Salvi and completed by Giuseppe Pannini and several others. Standing 26.3 meters (86 ft) high and 49.15 meters (161.3 ft) wide. It is the largest Baroque fountain in Rome.
The fountain has appeared in several films, including Roman Holiday (1953); Three Coins in the Fountain (1954); Federico Fellini’s classic, La Dolce Vita (1960); Sabrina Goes to Rome (1998); and The Lizzie McGuire Movie (2003).
There is a trick though to getting your wish in this fountain. You need a coin, but it does not have to be an Italian. However, you must bend over backwards and throw the coin over your shoulder. If you are not careful, you will miss the fountain and hit one of the million tourists also throwing coins. Each year, dozens of tourists end up in Roman hospitals after being hit by coins (That is a lie, but I thought it sounded reasonable).
Star Wishing Method:
This is one of the easiest venues for getting your wishes made. There are literally billions of stars. Do you know that the Sun is a star and a rather small one at that. Last week, Karen and I went to a planetarium show at the Flandrau Science Center & Planetarium. It was a narrated show that talked about our solar system, our galaxy, and the millions of other galaxies out there in the universe. Many of the exhibits at the Center portrayed a physical perspective on the relative size of our sun compared to other stars in the universe. I was surprised that it was so dinky in comparison. I wondered if the size of the star mattered when you make a wish
My first knowledge of the wonderful world of Star Wishing came when I was a little kid, and I went to see my first Disney movie. It was Pinocchio and it was about a little puppet that became a human. Pinocchio is a 1940 American animated musical fantasy film produced by Walt Disney Productions and based on the 1883 Italian children’s novel “The Adventures of Pinocchio” by Carlo Collodi. It was sometime around the early 1950’s when I went to see the movie.
A wood carver named Geppetto wanted a son of his own and carved Pinocchio out of a block of wood. Through a wish by Geppetto, (Pinocchio as the puppet was named) becomes human. The movie is about the trials and tribulations Pinocchio learning to be human and to embrace a set of morals and ethics. The Disney adaption of the book included the now famous song:
“When You Wish Upon a Star.”
When you wish upon a star
Makes no difference who you are
Anything your heart desires
Will come to you
If your heart is in your dream
No request is too extreme
When you wish upon a star
As dreamers do
Like a bolt out of the blue
Fate steps in and sees you through
When you wish upon a star
Your dreams come true
Songwriters: Ned Washington / Leigh Harline
For a little boy growing up in Brooklyn, NY where we could hardly see any stars at night, this was too good to be true. I did not need any coins, no fountains, no fried chickens. All I needed was a dream. It did not matter that my father was only a mail man or that I was the grandson of Italian immigrants. It did not matter that I had no money. All I needed was a dream.
Unfortunately, dreams were in short supply for poor Italian kids in Brooklyn, NY in 1955. To this day, I am fascinated by those kids that had dreams that became reality. I am not sure how they managed to dream or to find stars to wish upon but there is no denying reality. Many poor kids from the Queens, Bronx, Brooklyn, Harlem, and Hells Kitchen managed to find success and happiness by dreaming, wishing and putting the effort in to make their dreams and wishes come true.
Wishing is only one step to forming the life that you want to live. It is a step on a stairway of dreams, goals, actions, failures and determination that will see your dreams become your life.
So, consider carefully what you wish for. Make your dreams a reality. Start your New Year off with a set of wishes. Reach for the stars.
“There is hope in dreams, imagination, and in the courage of those who wish to make those dreams a reality.” — Jonas Salk
PS: How many other wishing methods can you think of? Genies in Lamps, Dandelions, what else?
Meaning and purpose are Yin and Yang to each other. Purpose is outside you and is what you do in the world. For me purpose involves doing. Meaning is inside you and what you do for yourself. Meaning involves being rather than doing. Let’s use a running race as an example.
Meaning in my dictionary is about living up to my potential, my values and my beliefs by doing the best I can each day to be consistent with them. No one may ever know if I am being kind, compassionate or patient today. You cannot see the inner virtues that I want to live by. I am the only person at the end of each day who can judge whether or not my life had any meaning today. If I can be the best person that I want to be each day, I will die feeling that my life had meaning. To the rest of the world, I may just be another old teacher, old veteran or old guy who lived an average life and died at an average age. Meaning to me is about being and not doing.
If I answer, I want to be rich, my meaning in life will be defined by how I go about becoming rich and what I do with my money. If I want to be a writer, my meaning will be defined by what I write and how I go about the writing process. If I want to be happy, my meaning in life will be defined by how I go about achieving happiness. No one except me can judge how I define myself. People may say that I am not very rich or that I am not a very good writer, but it is what I believe about myself which will define my meaning in life. Vincent Van Gogh is now widely regarded as one of the greatest painters of all time. His paintings sell for millions of dollars. However, in his lifetime, he sold only one painting. It was to his sister-in-law who felt sorry for him.
“What am I in the eyes of most people — a nonentity, an eccentric, or an unpleasant person — somebody who has no position in society and will never have; in short, the lowest of the low. All right, then — even if that were absolutely true, then I should one day like to show by my work what such an eccentric, such a nobody, has in his heart. That is my ambition, based less on resentment than on love in spite of everything, based more on a feeling of serenity than on passion. Though I am often in the depths of misery, there is still calmness, pure harmony and music inside me. I see paintings or drawings in the poorest cottages, in the dirtiest corners. And my mind is driven towards these things with an irresistible momentum.” — 
I conclude with the consideration that Meaning and Purpose may not be everyone’s cup of tea. I confess that it was much later in my life and many hurdles had been taken and many obstacles overcome before I started caring about the meaning and purpose of life. Now I look back and shake my head with some sorrow that I did not grasp their import on life when I was in my teens. A have learned that a life without meaning and purpose is not a life, it is just living.
January 1st– the beginning of a New Year. This is the time when many of us will make new resolutions, new dreams, new goals and promises galore. It is a time when we will begin over and try to make wishes come true that did not work out the year before. We bring in the New Year as a mother brings in a newborn baby, full of promise and youth. There are those critics and skeptics who look at the inevitable human trail of broken dreams and unfulfilled goals from bygone years and laugh at our efforts. Such people deny the possibility of hope and change. I may often be a pessimist but for any of you with the courage to tackle a new set of goals or dreams, I say “try, try, and try again.”
I’d like to think when life is done,
I asked her if she had any idea what she could do. She replied that she did not. I suggested that she take an employment aptitude test to see what kinds of work she might find interesting. It was all very theoretical to me, but I could not imagine what kind of work I could find for her in the local area that would pay enough for her to live on. She did not have any current job experience and no goals for a career. The aptitude test was simply an effort to do something even though I did not believe that I could help her much.
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