A gray-haired man was sweeping in a park adjacent to the
Tzu Chi Taipei office on a lovely winter morning in
January 2002. What made it special was that a Westerner
was tagging along behind him with a microphone. Many
passers-by glanced curiously at this extraordinary scene,
and some of them even stopped to watch. They might have
been even more surprised if I had told them that the
gray-haired gentleman was one of the forefathers of the
semi-conductor industry in Taiwan and the Westerner,
Michael Bristow, was a correspondent of the prestigious
British Broadcasting Corporation.
It all started when Bristow called me in mid-December
2001. He introduced himself over the phone and expressed
his interest in interviewing one or two volunteers from
our foundation. He then subtly listed the criteria of the
potential interviewees: trade or industry leaders, active
Tzu Chi volunteers and, last but not least, those who had
a good command of English.
Tzu Chi is never short of enthusiastic volunteers, but
it still took me some time to get hold of Dr. Duh, a
Stanford University-trained scientist and currently the
chairman of the Silicon Integrated Systems Corporation,
who met Bristow's three conditions perfectly. Fortunately,
our magazine covered Dr. Duh's story in the Summer 2000
issue. I e-mailed it to Bristow for information. He phoned
me a few days later and told me he had read the article
and found it rather amusing that Dr. Duh, a billionaire
and the greatest philanthropist in the history of Taiwan,
would sweep the streets in the community he lives in at
6:30 every morning. Our article pointed out that Dr. Duh
sees his daily street-sweeping activity as a form of
spiritual cultivation. In the beginning, people in his
neighborhood even mistook him as a new street cleaner.
They gradually became aware that this slender, gentle
person was in fact the president of two big electronics
corporations. Feeling embarrassed, the neighbors also
began sweeping the areas in front of their residences.
"Can I follow him as he sweeps the street?"
asked the British journalist.
"You certainly can, but please be aware that he
lives in Kaohsiung [a city located in southern Taiwan],
not in Taipei." A sigh of disappointment echoed on
the other side of the phone. "But, don't worry,
there's a little park adjacent to our Taipei office. Maybe
you can do your interview there." This suggestion
immediately cheered Bristow up.
After I hung up the phone, a better idea popped into my
mind. I picked up the phone again and dialed Dr. Duh's
number. The call went through at once. I explained to Dr.
Duh about the BBC man's idea of doing the interview in the
park in order to liven the program up a little. I then
audaciously asked if he could do some sweeping in the
park. Without any hesitation, Dr. Duh consented by saying,
"I'll do anything you say to make the interview go
smoothly."
It was a beautiful winter morning when the interviewer
and interviewee met at the Tzu Chi office in Taipei.
Everything went smoothly in accordance with the agreement.
Dr. Duh modestly took off his jacket and began sweeping
the sidewalks in the park. I was deeply impressed with
some of his answers to the BBC reporter. For example,
Bristow asked him if he wanted to be remembered a thousand
years from now as a successful tycoon or just a Tzu Chi
volunteer. Dr. Duh calmly selected the latter. He
explained that a sudden heart attack nearly took his life
in 1987, and he felt that the remaining time of his life
was something extra.
"I also realized how insignificant power and
wealth were to me," he said. "All I want now is
to do everything I can to help Master Cheng Yen fulfill
her ideas of helping the needy."
As the interview went on, I grabbed my camera and
snapped a few photos of the interesting event. Looking at
the 63-year-old entrepreneur humbly sweeping the park, I
could not help but think of the two major goals that
Master Cheng Yen tries to accomplish: "Help the poor
and educate the rich." The Master hopes that she can
educate rich people to share what they have received from
society with other people. Observing Dr. Duh's modest,
amenable behavior, I could tell that the Master's idea is
not merely a fable from One Thousand and One Arabian
Nights. It is indeed realizable. |