Archive for August, 2007

Dharma

Tuesday, August 7th, 2007

Came across a definition of dharma which suddenly illuminated it. The trouble with dharma is that it is one these multi-faceted terms which one thinks one has grasped but, in truth, has not. Picked up The World of Buddhism in the library. Richard Gombrich in the Introduction defines it as at once the way things are and the way things have to be; ultimately these two have to coincide. It can also mean phenomenon, law, the Buddha’s teaching. These last I knew, but it was Gombrich’s explanation which clarified much that I had been mulling over in my mind. Why, for example, ethical behaviour is of absolute importance. Why there is the tension between what is and what would be. It is similar to the idea of Natural Law. Once again it points out the parallels between Buddhism and Christianity. The way things are is the world of samsara, of original sin. The way things have to be is what Bhuddhists would call Buddha nature and Paul would call ‘living according to the Spirit’.

To be a human person means that one has been formed and shaped by human relationships, that relationships are the most meaningful thing in a person’s life, that personal fulfilment is only achieved through coming to know one’s relationship with Ultimate Reality. Anything that deifies the individual, absolutises him, elevates him above other individuals is unethical. It is acting contrary to one’s true nature. A saint is no more than a person who is fully human, who lives his humanity to the full.

Connectedness

Monday, August 6th, 2007

I am almost finished reading Evolving the Mind by A.G. Cairns-Smith. It is subtitled ‘on the nature of matter and the origin of consciousness’. It is probably the best book I have read yet on consciousness. Certainly he seems to have read all the relevant literature and thought deeply about it. A lot of the maths and the physics I do not understand and never will. It is quite clear that we are a long, long way from understanding what consciousness is. We know a great deal about the working of the brain and there is no doubt that quantum effects are involved but we have not the faintest idea how the electro-chemical stimulation of the visual cortex is translated into a beautiful sunset. I will carry on with the reading but I am becoming more certain that the intellectual approach is not going to deliver the goods.

The fact that the cosmos is more akin to an organism than a mechanism is mind-boggling; that there is some sort of (‘awareness’ is perhaps not quite the right word) instant communication pervading it; that every event is a cosmic event and not just a local happening; that mind and observation are essential elements in it – all this is not just of scientific interest but of profound religious significance too. In the human sphere we are becoming more aware that every human action has ramifications going far beyond the individuals concerned. It is becoming more and more clear that ‘No man is an Island, entire of it self.’ is true. Donne is quite right. The ironical thing about these insights is that they are being made at a time of unparalleled individualism, perhaps in reaction to a perceived threat to individualism. No, it must be more than that. In reaction, yes, but to a whole complexity of things – population pressure, competition for resources, death of community, materialism. Modern life has become incredibly complex and this complexity demands vast material and financial resources. It brings great benefits, enormous benefits. Here I am, listening to music on my stereo, writing on a powerful computer, able to be in touch with others all over the world almost instantaneously through the Internet, able to eat strawberries in winter and apples in summer should I wish, still alive because medical interventions twice prevented me from dying. I do not have to fear going hungry or being cold in the winter. Yet these are bought at a price. When I was young stress was a word applied to materials under tension, now it has become an almost universal human condition. Life with free and uncluttered time to perceive and enjoy the beauty of the world and people, this has now become a rarity and it does not seem to be compatible with modern living.

Meditation

Saturday, August 4th, 2007

Meditation is hard. It is very difficult to maintain attention without letting distractions draw the mind away. And distractions can be so seductive, especially those fantasies which flatter and expand the ego. They can become so real that they shape behaviour, actions and attitudes. Hence the importance of concentration and letting the thoughts and distractions go. Hence too the wisdom of the Buddhist approach. It is agnostic. It requires only a commitment to seeking the truth. The faith it requires is the belief that the truth can be found and that meditation is a sure way, though not the only way. Now I know why I am suspicious of so much of modern spirituality – things like the Enneagram. They seem to me to be ego-centric. They flatter and expand the ego. They focus attention on it when ‘it’ is as ephemeral as the drone of flies on a summer day. Meditation should not become an episode in the day, a sort of fugue state separated from other activities. Mindfulness and one-pointedness should persist throughout the day.

Meditated for half an hour in the garden this afternoon. It has been a beautiful day, full of life. A strong south-west wind bringing showers and vast cumulus clouds chasing their shadows across the wheat-fields. Sitting in the garden, buffeted by the wind, eyes closed, focusing on simply being aware of all round about. It was easy to believe that life pervades the whole of the cosmos. Certainly motion does. I am coming to understand why meditation demands a moral way of life. It was interesting looking at some of the statements on meditation to be found on the Internet which suggested that moral behaviour is an option. On the contrary it is a fundamental requirement, always has been and all religions have emphasised this. What has been exercising me is why this should be so. The answer lies in the fact that meditation is a search for the Truth. Enlightenment, its goal, is to know the Truth. Now the Truth is that all are one, whether you understand this as all having the same Buddha nature, or all being incorporated into the Body of Christ, or tat tvam asi. All the great religions have this insight somewhere in their tradition. The sad thing with the tendency towards sectarianism today is that this is too often forgotten. Even the Catholics, who should know better if they were mindful of their mystical traditions, are increasingly caught up in an emphasis on the supreme importance of dogmatic orthodoxy.

Meditation

Friday, August 3rd, 2007

Reading Kapleau’s Three Pillars of Zen*; he makes the interesting remark (p. 17) that Chinese and Japanese masters stress that only upon full enlightenment can one truly know good from evil. There is something in this. Of course one knows good and evil in an egocentric sense from a very early age. Good is what pleases and evil what hurts. But to know in a cosmic sense, to see the inter-connectedness of all that is and the ramifications of even the most neutral-seeming actions, that is another matter. So often evil comes in the guise of good, good for the subject, that it is not recognised for what it is.

What an interesting connection with the Genesis myth and the command given to Adam and Eve not to eat from the Tree of Knowledge because then they would be like God. They would cease to be like innocent children and know good and evil. In the Hindu tradition ignorance is the great evil precisely because it prevents the discernment of the real good, ultimate reality. Another reason why prescriptions and ethical codes are necessary. ‘Obey the nature of things and you are in concord with The Way’ said Seng Ts’an. This concordance must reverberate through one’s whole being and facilitate the search for the Truth. In a sense one has found the Truth but does not yet know it.

In Zen meditation great emphasis is placed on the importance of hara. This is the region just below the navel and is seen as the physical and spiritual centre of the body. The attention should be focused here. It takes one out of the head and into the body. The centre of gravity shifts to its proper place and one no longer feels top heavy. The whole body feels lighter, head raised, shoulders straightened, one is at ease with oneself, more detached, more able to see body and self in perspective. Kapleau makes a comparison between the agonised and tortured attitude of Rodin’s Thinker and the peaceful tranquillity of the Buddha in the lotus posture. Such a little thing and such a profound change.

*Philip Kapleau, The Three Pillars of Zen, Anchor Books, New York, 1989

The sea

Thursday, August 2nd, 2007

Yesterday was a glorious day, warm and sunny. I went for a long walk down the field at the back and along the sea wall. The tide was almost in, very still, with barely a ripple on the water. Just a few noisy seagulls feeding and the silence, which was almost palpable. I keep coming back to this search for the ground of being, for God, for want of a better word. I have touched it once or twice in the past, twice – both very different and yet, not dissimilar. Krisnamurti says that if we can give an answer to the question – what is it we are searching for? – then it is clear we are not searching for something new, but only for something old, something we can recognise. At this point the language of logic and rational thought falls away. No, I do not know what it is that I am searching for and yet I know I will recognise it when I find it. It will be new, new to me, and yet, I will know that I have always known it.

How can I say these things? They do not make sense, not in a logical sense. Yet the nature of reality cannot fully be described in either logical or mathematical terms. Walking on down to the beach – the tide was almost full, the sea very calm, with the faintest of breezes. There were two white-sailed yachts far out. It was very beautiful and peaceful. Coming on to the beach, with the bright sun on the water and the sound of the wavelets was, in a sense, an arrival, a terminus. The symbolism of the sea is very powerful and it makes an impact at many levels. How is it one can sit and watch the sea for hours? Why does the sound of water have such a calming, soothing effect? The sea speaks to the depths.