The Dfinition of Justice


As usual, Nasredin went to the coffee house and had a chat with his friend while enjoying the sweet coffee. The chat was so warm, it moved from one topic to another.
At first the topic was about farms they cultivated, then it changed into the forest that had no good firewood anymore and into the government of the country.
“Our government today is not as good as the one ten years ago,” one of them said.
“Whay do you think so?” asked another.
“A lot of bureaucrats steal the country’s money,” he answered.
“I agree. Besides, they cannot treat all people with justice,” added another.
So far Nasredin was just listening to them.
“What do you mean?” another asked.
“they give batter facilities to the rich and do not pay attention to the poor,” the man answered.
“Whats the proof?” the first man asked.
“You can see it your self. The rich are getting richer and the poor are getting poorer,” the man answered.
“probably the rich work harder than the poor,” argued another man again.
“No! I think the point is there is no justice,” the man shouted.
“How do you define justice anyway?” asked another man.
“Anything should be share fairly, that Justice!” said the man triumphantly.
“I don’t think it can work,” another man hesitated.
“ You see there some diligent people but there are also a lot of lazy ones, How can they get the some shares?
“but, have you tried my theory?” the theorist asked.
Nobody answered. Suddenly Nasreddin shouted,”I have!”
“Tell us the result!”
“I tried to do justice to all of my family members. So A treated my wife and my donky fairly. None was more superior to the other.”
“The result was I made a good donky and angry my wife!” he answered.

Source: Book by the tittle NASREDDIN A MAN WHO NEVER GIVES UP

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