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AWARENES FOREWORD

Tony de Mellon an occasion among friends was asked to say a few words about the nature of his work. He stood up, told a story which he repeated later in conferences, and which you will recognize from his book song of the Bird. To My astonishment, he said this story applied to me.

 

 

A man found an eagle’s egg and put it in a nest of a barnyard  hen. The englet hatched  with the brood of chicky and up with them.

All his life the eaglet did what the barnyard chicks did, thinking he was a barnyaryd chicken. He scratched the eaerth for worms and insects. He clucked and cackled. And he would  thrash his wings and fly a few  feet into the air.

Years passed  and the  eagle grew  very old.

One day he saw a magnicifent biad  above him in the cloudless sky. It glided in graceful majesty  among the powerfull wind currents, with  scarcely a beat of  its strong golden wings.

The old eagle, looked up in awe. “who’s that ?” he  asked.

“That old  eagle the king  of  the birds, ”said  his neighbor. “He belongs  to the sky. We belong to  the earth-we’re chickens. ”So the eagle tolived and died a chicken, for  that’s what  he thought he  was.

Astonished? At  first  I felt  downright  insulted! Was he publicly like ning me to  a  barnyard chicken? In  a sense, yes, and also, no. Insulting? Never. That wasn’t  Tony’s way. But  he  was telling  me and these people that in his eyes I was  a “golden  eagle, ” unaware of the  heights to  which I could soar. This story made  me understand  the measure of the man, his  genuine love and  respect  for  people which always telling  the truth. That  was  what  his work  was all  about, waking people up to the  reality of their  greatness. This  was Tony de  Mello at his best, proclaiming the message of “awareness, ” seeing the light  we are to  ourselves and  to others, recognizing we are  better than we know.

This book caprures Tony in fligh, doing  just that –in live dialogue and  interactin-touching on all the  themes  that  enliven thehearts of those who listen.

Maintaining the spirt of his live words, and  sustaining his spontaneity   with a rwesposive  audience on the  printed  page was the task I faced after his death. Thanks to the wonderful  support  I enjoyed from George McCauley, S. J. , joan Brady joan Culkin and others  too numerous to single out  the exciting, entertaining, provocative  hours Tony spent communicating with real  people have been wonder-fully captured in the pages that follow.

Enjoy the book. Let the words slip into your soul and listen, as  Tony would suggest, with your heart. Hear  his stories, and you’’ll  hear your own. Let  me leave you alone with Tony-a spiritual guide- a friend you will  have for life.