During the last days of December, one of my best friends since I was a teenager came to visit me from Chicago. She brought me what she described as a Japanese “good luck charm” for the new year - it was my Daruma Doll. Given the kind of year I had throughout 2011, she said she figured she didn’t think it could hurt. She explained that the ritual of the doll involved me drawing in one eye, while wishing for something I really wanted or had been working toward, and then thinking about that wish everyday and keeping the doll near me. She added that if all went well and I concentrated on a positive outcome, then when my wish came true, I should draw in the other eye. At the end of the year in the Japanese town where the Daruma doll originated, my good friend told me, it is customary to gratefully acknowledge the Daruma dolls and then burn them in a ceremonious bonfire. I liked the story and thanked my friend. I liked the way the doll looked, but was admittedly, and unsurprisingly, skeptical about the myth behind it. I just put the lovely little doll on my bookshelf in my office and sort of forgot about her, to be honest.
Then one day, a few weeks into 2012, I happened to look up on my bookshelf while thinking of some work plans and realized I had ignored Daruma all of this time. I felt a little guilty about not having followed up with it and also a renewed sense of hope that happens generally at the beginning of a new year. I thought, “why not?” So I took the doll down off of the shelf and looked at her and drew in the first eye, while wishing for a specific wish. I am going to keep my wish to myself. But let’s just say I was wishing for a better year than the last. Plus, I think the lesson is not about what the wish was per se, but instead about the possibility of change and the hope associated with believing in that possibility. I had almost lost hope that things could change very much given how long it felt that things had not gone quite right.
After drawing in the first eye to my Daruma, I placed her close to me - at first on my nightstand and then on my desk - and looked at her periodically just hoping to turn a corner. The suddenly, within several days of drawing in the first eye, things did start to turn around in ways I had been waiting for. I even carried Daruma with me periodically if I was going to any important meeting or function where my wish could be affected. It was as if a cloud had been lifted or someone turned a light switch on. I came out from the dark and into some serious light. Bright light, too! It was wonderful and I couldn’t help silly for thinking that Daruma had much to do with it. But otherwise I had not done anything differently than I had been doing, so why did things suddenly start to click and work out in ways that for many, many months before they did not? I don’t know and likely will never know. All I know is that once I acknowledged my Daruma Doll, keeping in mind the wish and the goal I had been working toward for so long, things fell into place. That’s all I can say.
Well, actually I can also say that I am no longer asking myself about where I’ve been or where I think I’m headed. Instead, I am asking myself enthusiastically, “where to next”? And thanking Daruma every step of the way.
I never thought much about good luck charms or making wishes, but I must say that I have reason to believe they are not such bad ideas after all.

