The Power of Zen

We're painting the flat so there's stuff all over the place. I was trying to plug in the little TV in the spare room and I knocked into the table. The remote control leapt off the top of the TV and launched itself at Dave's little book of Zen philosophy. The remote control, an obvious symbol of material capitalism, bounced and ended up in pieces on the floor, while the Zen book remained completely unmoved on the table.