Saturday, June 01, 2024

Elegance Amidst the Oinkers

Life, dear chums, is sometimes like being a noble horse trapped in the midst of a pigsty. Picture it: our horse, sleek and dignified, stands bewildered in a mire of mud, snouts, and incessant oinking.

Our equine friend, with its gleaming coat and graceful gait, does its best to adapt. “If I must be among pigs,” it thinks, “I shall be the finest pig there ever was.” And so, it attempts the impossible: fitting into a world of snorts and grunts with the decorum of a royal steed.

The horse tries to roll in the mud, but it’s more of an awkward flop than a carefree wallow. It attempts the pigs’ diet of slop with a grimace, longing for fresh hay and crisp apples. Every effort to engage in the pigs’ jovial snuffling and snorting feels like a Shakespearean actor forced into a slapstick comedy – the intent is there, but the mismatch is glaring.

Meanwhile, the pigs, blissfully unaware of the horse’s struggles, continue their merry way. “Why so stiff?” they ask, wallowing deeper into their muddy paradise. “Loosen up, have some fun!” They revel in their mud baths and feast on their unappealing delicacies, completely at ease in their sty.

The horse, though, remains an outsider, its every attempt to integrate only highlighting the absurdity of the situation. It trots and prances, trying to lead by example, to show the pigs there is more to life than this quagmire. But the pigs, content in their piggish ways, merely laugh and continue their frolic, indifferent to the horse’s silent plea for change.

Yet, amid the muck and mire, a strange realization dawns upon our noble steed. It learns to find humor in the absurdity, to chuckle at its own futile attempts to pigify itself. It discovers that sometimes, the best one can do is to maintain one’s own grace and dignity, even when surrounded by chaos.

And so, our horse stands tall, a beacon of elegance in a sea of snouts and mud. It may never truly fit in, but it finds a way to navigate the sty with a sense of humor and a dash of panache. For in the end, it’s not about becoming a pig but embracing the horse within, regardless of the circumstances.

I call out to all the horses in pigsties out there. Stand tall, find the humor in the mud, and trot on with your head held high. The world needs your grace and dignity, even in the most unexpected places.

-- Pradeep K (Prady)


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