Let me tell you an ancient parable from the Orient.

Once upon a time in the heart of a certain kingdom, there lay a beautiful garden. And of all the dwellers in that garden, the most beautiful and beloved to the master of the garden was the noble Bamboo. Year after year, Bamboo grew yet more beautiful and lovely. Bamboo was conscious of the master's love, and yet he was still modest and in all things gentle.

Often the Wind would come and play a tune in the garden and Bamboo would cast aside his dignity and sway and dance merrily, tossing to and fro in wonderful abandon. And when he danced, the master who looked on was delighted and filled with joy.

One day the master came to the garden and approached Bamboo. Bamboo bowed his head and greeted the master with joy. And the master spoke, "B…