Tradition
Some
years ago I was interviewed by a journalist for a modern spiritual
magazine. Usually I decline such things as I seem to be so far away
from the popular understanding of 'spiritual' practice and am often
confused by what is considered real training. However, I answered her
questions as best I could and was surprised when she exclaimed
towards the end of our time together, "wow, you're really
radical!"
When I was an adolescent I was afraid of life.
Everything disturbed me and it seemed that there was always an
ongoing battle to control my environment so I would feel secure. Of
course, it was never really effective for me in the same way as it is
never really effective for anyone else. Then I met meditation. Then I
met a Master. Then I met the training. Then I met me. These things
became my life and I quickly saw the value of surrendering into the
practice rather than continually trying to make things more
comfortable for myself. The notion of quick fixes, instant
enlightenment, certificates and personal prestige never occurred to
me, and I was simply and lovingly instructed to 'do the work'.
To
sit with the mind. To be accepting of what it presented and to let go
of my attachment to it as being who and what I am.
I was told not
to believe anything, but to test the words of the Masters. To
deconstruct the notion of self identity and not simply build a
different one to replace it.
In my final meeting with my Master, a
Burmese Buddhist monk, with whom I trained for twenty two years,
he said, 'Michael, I have never tried to teach you Buddhism, only
Dhamma'.
I travel and teach and lead intensive retreats because of
his explicit instruction to me to do that. The reason; so that others
may benefit by hearing the Dhamma, and putting into practice the
teachings of liberation.
None of this part of my life was ever to
be about me, only the offering of Dhamma.
So now, and for the past
twenty five years, I share my training with others. On our retreats
you are instructed to sit in silence, to move slowly and elegantly,
and make every moment a moment of training. Whether you are sitting,
standing, walking or lying down, and every possible variation of
those things. Not to follow the mind but to be one with it. To be at
peace with it.
Discipline is required of course, but it exists in
an environment of love. In the end it is clear; the work that need to
be done we all have to do for ourselves.
To allow the self
identity to fall away and let the heart, that fearless loving part of
you, to open and manifest into your life. I don't understand how any
of this can be called radical.
It is only the way I was trained by
a loving caring Master.
It is now only what I share with my
disciples.
Often people from other styles of training disagree
with me, but life is the true test of the depth of our practice.
Sooner or later we will meet the consequence of our deepest wisdom,
or persistent delusion.
Offered with humility.
May all beings be happy.
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