The Gazebo of Blessing Rain
Su, Dong-po (1036-1101 CE)
My gazebo was named Blessing Rain because it signified
happiness. When a person is happy, he would like to celebrate happiness by
naming things. When Duke Zhou got a good brand of grain seeds, he used it to
name his book. When Emperor Wu-di during the Han dynasty received a precious
caldron with legs, he used it to name that year. After capturing King Qiao-ru of
the State of Di, General De-chen Shu-sun named his son Qiao-ru. Although the
size of happiness was different, their purpose of not wanting to forget their
happiness was the same.
The next year, after I arrived in Fu-feng City, I
started to remodel the mayor’s mansion: I built a gazebo on its north side and
dug a pool on its south side. After I linked the creek water to the pool and
planted some trees around, the yard became my resting place. In that spring
there was a big wheat harvest on the south of Qi-shan Mountain. According to the
farmer’s almanac, it predicted a bumper crop. Then it did not rain for a month.
People began to worry. After three months it started to rain. A few days later,
it rained again, but people thought that the rain was not enough. After a week
or so, it started to pour and lasted for three days. Officials were celebrating
in the lobby of the mansion. Merchants and peddlers were singing in the market.
Farmers were happy in their fields. People who had been worried became
optimistic. People who had been sick were cured. Just then my gazebo was
finished.
Therefore, I prepared some wine in the gazebo,
gathered my guests, and asked them, “Can we have five days without rain?” They
said, “There would be no wheat if it did not rain for five days.” I asked again,
“Can we have ten days without rain?” They replied, “There would be no rice if it
did not rain for ten days.” If we have no wheat or rice, we would go hungry.
Burglaries and robberies would occur everywhere. Lawsuits would pile up and
jails would be full. Could we still have time to enjoy ourselves in this gazebo?
Now the Creator has not abandoned us. Although we had
a drought at first, He provided us plenty of rain later so that you and I could
enjoy ourselves here. Thus we all benefited from the blessing rain. How could we
forget it? So I named my gazebo Blessing Rain and sang, “If the sky rains
pearls, the cold cannot make clothes out of it. If the sky rains emeralds, the
hungry cannot eat them as rice. The blessing rain has lasted for three days. Who
has such a power to do this? People said, “It must be the mayor.” The mayor
denied, “It must be the emperor.” The emperor denied also, “It must be the
Creator.” Instead of taking the credit for it, the Creator attributed it to the
universe. However, the universe is remote and endless. Therefore, I named my
gazebo Blessing Rain to show our thankfulness.