Wanderings and Reflections
Greetings
from Wat Buddha Dhamma, Ten Mile Hollow, Wiseman's Ferry, NSW,
Australia.
I
arrived here the day before Magha Puja, full moon of February/March,
commemorating the spontaneous gathering of 1,250 arahants to pay
respects to the Buddha. At present the community here is quite large,
with seven monks, two anagarikas and five long-term lay guests. I was
invited to offer some reflections upon the significance of this day
and Ajahn Khemavaro encouraged the community to continue their
meditations until dawn.
In
the last few weeks I have changed my residence from Wat Poo Jom Gom
in the middle of Pah Taem National Park in North-east Thailand, to
Wat Buddha Dhamma in the middle of Dharug National Park in New South
Wales, Australia, two hours' drive north of Sydney.
Surprisingly,
Pah Taem National Park and Dharug National Park are similar in that
they both have large rocky outcrops of sandstone. Thus here there are
also numerous rocky overhangs which could provide shelter, although
there is only one 'livable cave' on the monastery property, which is
used by people seeking simple accommodation. And a special feature of
the rock here is that there are numerous patches of fine, soft
sandstone, which erodes into shallow caverns with startlingly white
or yellow walls of fine sand. Some of these have unusual shapes
sculptured by wind and rain and others have subtle coloured patterns
sweeping along the walls, almost as if some ancient Aboriginal
painter had given play to his creative powers.
In
direct contrast to Pah Taem National Park, however, here the forest
is much more predominant than the rocky outcrops. This makes for some
challenging off-trail walking, especially combined with the not very
walker-friendly Australia flora with its many prickly plants. When
walking in the bush I need to keep reminding myself that this is
Australia, since the flora and fauna are so unusual and unique you
could be excused if you thought it was a different planet. And, while
there are some familiar fauna such as a prolific amount of bird life,
even these are exceptional in their range of colours and loud bird
calls.
Also,
here there are not so many engaging panoramic views as at Poo Jom
Gom, although fortunately the tracks mostly follow along the ridges,
so there are numerous opportunities for broad views over the
surrounding forested hills as one progresses along. The southern edge
of the Park borders the lower reaches of the Hawkesbury River, which
although flowing gently, is lined with towering sandstone blocks.
Also, the monastery is situated on the Old Great North Road which was
built by convicts in the 1800's. The section winding up through the
sandstone cliff from the Hawkesbury River is considered a marvel of
engineering, with sidings, drainage channels and a road bed of
carefully carved stone blocks.
Five
Weeks at Poo Jom Gom
Following
my three weeks at Dtao Dum, I arrived at PJG on 13 January during the
refreshing 'Cold Season'. With 15°C morning temperatures and a
steady northerly breeze, it was on the 'cool' side. However, the
breezy 30°C afternoon temperatures were very pleasant.
The
main benefit of spending some time at PJG is the experience of
solitude and silence, which are not so easily found these days. I
thus decided to spend my five weeks' stay there in the Nibbana Cave,
approximately a one-hour walk up the mountain. As soon as one leaves
the vicinity of the Sala the sounds of the village begin to fade
away, and any contact with people ceases. One enters a realm of
gentle but raw nature, accentuated by a constantly changing
procession of rugged, unusual, amazing and startling scenery, as one
winds one's way through the valleys and plateaus which comprise this
area of the National Park.
The
solitude and silence allowed me to deepen the practice of listening
to the silence of the mind and 'being awareness'. One of the insights
I had during the Rains Retreat at Chithurst Monastery last year was
the benefit of taking the quiet/silent mind as one's main focus for
attention or point of reference. This insight was reinforced through
my studies on the supreme importance of 'appropriate attention' in
developing spiritual practice. Whatever attention settles upon has a
very strong effect upon the state of the mind, and while attention is
often directed by our previous conditioning, we do have some degree
of control so as to be able to direct it appropriately. Normally most
of us take the active/busy mind as our main focus of attention or
point of reference, and then spend much of our time and energy trying
to resolve, solve, sort out that busy-ness of mind. An easier way of
resolving much of the mental activity is simply to turn attention to
the intrinsic silence of the mind. And being in a quiet environment
makes the practice easier, as we are not having to expend so much
effort on sorting through sensory input.
Of
course, the calm, quiet mind is only part of Buddhist practice, that
is, as a suitable basis for Insight Meditation facilitated by
awareness or mindfulness. And, while the development of mindfulness
exercises covers the four main areas of our experience, learning to
abide in awareness itself allows for a fuller, more natural and
flowing experience of awareness through all aspects of life.
The
solitude and silence of PJG allowed for much more continuity in
practice, although I noticed that fatigue had quite a debilitating
effect. As the month progressed, the fresh, clear air was gradually
replaced with smoky haze as the 'Dry Season' burning began. During
this season I only put out three fires, but I spent numerous
afternoons making fire-breaks around the caves which the monastics
have used.
During
my first 'fire season' at PJG I extinguished about twenty fires of
varying sorts. My initial efforts were reasonably easy and
successful, the only deleterious effects being smoke inhalation, some
scratches from scrambling through the brush and dehydration due to
excessive sweating. However, as I dealt with other fires that season
I suffered some more serious injuries – a burnt, bruised and bloody
arm from a falling burning stump and an injured arm from a fall.
Also, several times I nearly fainted from exhaustion and dehydration.
Previously
my only experience of fires was of those in the controlled
environment of wood stoves or camp sites, where they were usually
friendly and even welcomed. Thus this experience of meeting a fire
burning openly and uncontrollably in nature was a completely new
phenomenon. This was truly a 'wild beast' with an insatiable
appetite, a wide range of moods and temperamental behaviour.
The burnt-over meadow.
So
how do we relate to such a 'wild beast'? Most people, if they were
willing and able to confront such a thing, would probably try to
attack it directly. However, one needs to be very careful with this
unpredictable phenomenon, which has the potential to cause injury and
possibly death.
In
the teachings on developing mindfulness the Buddha gives us some
helpful guidelines. Basically, we should first study what the
phenomenon is, giving special attention to what causes it and what
removes it. Thus in the case of fire we can observe that it is
sustained by nutriment – inflammable material and air. And it
reacts differently to different kinds of fuel. Certain forms of
inflammable material cause it to flare up into large, aggressive
flames, while other material burns slowly but persistently. Also,
gusts of wind can cause a sudden flare-up or at least move the fire
in certain directions. Another aspect of fire is that it needs a
certain temperature to ignite.
When
we understand these principles we know that there are three ways to
extinguish fire: prevent it reaching inflammable material, cut off
the air supply or reduce the temperature (i.e., with water). Since
there was not a readily available supply of water, the first two
options were the only means left. Fortunately, most of the fires at
PJG were ground-fires amongst the piles of dried leaves, the dried
grass or the dwarf bamboo. Leaf fires were the easiest to deal with –
simply rake a path through the leaves to prevent the fire reaching
new fuel. When it gets into dried grass it flares up dramatically
into leaping flames, the intense heat even causing a mini-firestorm
with its own swirling gusts of wind and up-draughts. The only way to
deal with this type of fire is to wait until it reaches a natural
fire-break in the rocks. Fire in the scrub bamboo is also difficult
to tackle, as it too flares up, although not as spectacularly as
grass, and then the upper portions fall over, igniting the
surrounding area. Thus making a fire-break can be quite frustrating,
as it is frequently breached by the toppling fire brands. However,
once one learns some of these methods, it can be quite rewarding to
be able to bring a previously raging fire to an abrupt halt, in the
process saving many plants and other forms of life.
Kuala
Lumpur
On
my way to Australia I stopped over in Kuala Lumpur to give a retreat
at the Utama Buddhist Vihara. The Bundar Utama Buddhist Society
(BUBS) has a very well-designed and attractive four-storey
multi-purpose building for Buddhist activities. As well as a regular
weekend programme of Saturday night and Sunday morning public Pujas
and Dhamma talks, retreats can be held simultaneously, with student
classrooms doubling as dormitories and a very spacious upper
meditation hall, quite removed from the daily activities. The
building has two rooms and a 'Dana Sala' (meal-offering room) for
visiting Sangha. The volunteer staff are all familiar with Sangha
etiquette, and very efficiently organize and manage all the events,
retreats and talks. It is thus very easy and comfortable for teachers
to offer talks and retreats. For my retreat 43 retreatants followed
the schedule very diligently, and generously expressed their
gratitude for the opportunity to hear the teachings.