Even for those who may understand the depths of ancient Chinese thought, the term "Tao" can be a mystifying word.

Often translated into English as "The Way", this term has become a famous phrase that has described a religion, philosophy and approach for daily living.

Master's of the "Tao" are however quick to point out that the meaning of the term may lie somewhere ... beyond the meaning of ordinary words.

As a term that has intrigued and inspired a tremendous number of people, the "Tao" has been described as a universal force that circles, surrounds and flows through all things ... both living and non-living alike.

The "Tao" controls the natural forces of the universe. And it embodies the natural harmony of opposites such as male and female, light and dark and love and hate.

In reference to this mysterious term,
Tao Qian,
a humble Chinese poet writes....

I made my home amidst this human rumble.
Yet I hear no ruckus from the carts and horses.

My friend you ask ... how can this be true?

I answer distant hearts will travel to like places.

So from the eastern bush I pick chrysanthemum flowers ...
And look idly to the southern hills.

Yes, the mountain air is so beautiful both day and night.
And the birds have flown back to be together.

Certainly all of this must have a deeper meaning.

Yet as I try to explain ... I cannot find the words.


Some Thoughts about Tao Qian -- An Ancient Poet in Search of the Way

Upon learning about Tao Qian it is interesting to find that accounts of his life have at times appeared somewhat varied.

Born during the later stages of the Eastern Chin Dynasty in Jiangsu province, Tao's family descended into poverty after years of relative prosperity. Ironically much of Tao's writing focused on his desire to live a simple, solitary life.

In his immortal quest to live in accordance with his own unique proclivities, some scholars have described the illustrious Tao as a poet consumed by his love of wine and nature. Other people have focused upon his deep meditation and keen erudition.

In any event it is known that Tao Qian's ventures into public life were brief.

Reports indicate he enjoyed work as a gentleman farmer as he read books and entertained guests.

And some people have called him among other things ... "the poet of the fields".

He once wrote "I will not break my back for five bushels of grain".

For twenty-two years he lived in retirement before his death.