I have a story to tell. A
cautionary tale, if you will. This is a
story about luck.
My late wife was a constant practitioner of the art of feng shui. In Chinese, the term “feng shui” literally
translates as “wind-water.” Long ago,
Chinese builders began to apply certain rules or orientation, calculations, and
layout in architecture to align buildings with larger forces they saw as
binding the universe.
This can be incredibly complicated. At heart, the idea is to bring good luck
through healthy, conscious design.
My wife, to bring our house in compliance, made sure our bed faced
east. She was cautious about the
placement of sharp objects such as scissors and knives. She hung chimes with Chinese coins at the entry
doors to our house (they are still there).
She placed mirrors face up in the toilet tanks for the purpose deflecting
vital chi back up instead of allowing it to be pulled down and flushed away.
All fine with me.
And, yes, the mirrors still remain inside my two toilet tanks.
There are points, however, where the quest for good luck takes us
down the opposite path.
The story I am about to share dates back to 2017. In June of that year, an 80-year-old woman
boarding a flight from Shanghai to Guangzhou, China, sought to bring good luck to
the flight. Her method for doing so was
to fling a handful of coins toward one of the jet engines as she walked by on
her way to enter the plane.
A note on that: coins inside jet engines are not good luck.
Fortunately, another passenger alerted authorities.
The flight was delayed for five hours as mechanics were brought
out to scour the jet engine. In the end,
they found one coin inside the engine and the rest scattered on the tarmac
below.
The quest for good luck—as all things—has its limits.
—Mitchell Hegman
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