Apacāyana: Paying honor
Honoring what deserves honor. Three bows with his face in the dirt, offered by a man already anointed to take the throne, put David lower than the king's son who has just risked his own father's spear for him. The body says here what will not fit into words, the way people still lower their heads at a graveside.
Kalyāṇamitta: The admirable friend
The friend who keeps you on good ground. Jonathan has just spent his standing at his father's table, then shot arrows past a boy as a coded warning that the field is no longer safe. A whole life can lean on one friendship like this, the way a traveler leans on the one person who knows which road is washed out.
Pema: Affection
Fondness fastened to a particular person. The kiss and the shared weeping come from a bond narrowed down to a single face; in this field David is not grieving for Israel, he is grieving for Jonathan. Warmth of that kind always arrives with a bill attached, since grief is born from the dear one, and the fonder the bond, the larger the sum.
Piyehi vippayogo: Separation from the dear
Parting from what is loved, counted as its own form of suffering. Two men who can no longer live in the same country say goodbye behind a rock, with a boy sent out of earshot first so the goodbye can happen at all. Nothing has gone wrong with the love in this field; the ache is simply what love does when the road forks.
Soka: Grief
The sorrow that presses in the chest. David wept the most, and that extra measure is worth sitting with: the one with the crown still ahead of him, the one whose rise is exactly what costs him this friend, is the one who cries longest. Grief is honest weight, and the practice is to carry it fully while knowing it as weather, since the same passing that ends the friendship will also end the weeping.