From Daisetz Teitaro Suzuki's Essays on Zen Buddhism
Zen is the art of seeing into the nature of one's own being. It points the way from bondage to freedom. By making us drink right from the fountain of life, it liberates us from all the yokes under which we finite beings are usually suffering in this world. We can say that Zen liberates all the energies properly and naturally stored in each of us, which are in ordinary circumstances cramped and distorted so that they find no adequate channel for activity. 2- This body of ours is something like an electric battery in which a mysterious power latently lies. When this power is not properly brought into operation, it either grows moldy and withers away or is warped and expresses itself abnormally. It is the object of Zen, therefore, to save us from going crazy or being crippled. This is what I mean by “freedom,” giving free play to all the creative and benevolent impulses inherently lying in our hearts. 3- We are blind to this fact that we are in possession of all the necessary faculties that will make us happy and loving towards one another. All the struggles that we see around us come from this ignorance. Zen, therefore, wants us to open a “third eye,” as Buddhists call it, to the hitherto undreamed-of region shut away from us through our own ignorance. When the cloud of ignorance disappears, the infinity of the heavens is manifested, where we see for the first time into the nature of our own being. 4- Life, as most of us live it, is suffering. There is no denying the fact. As long as life is a form of struggle, it cannot be anything but pain. Does not a struggle mean the impact of two conflicting forces, each trying to get the upper hand of the other? If the battle is lost, the outcome is death, and death is the fearsomest thing in the world; even when death is conquered, one is left alone, and the loneliness is sometimes more unbearable than the struggle itself. 5- When the ego-shell is broken and the 'other' is taken into its own body, we can say that the ego has denied itself or that the ego has taken its first steps towards the infinite. How does Zen solve the problem of problems? 6- In the first place, Zen proposes its solution by directly appealing to facts of personal experience and not necessarily to knowledge from books. The nature of one's own being where apparently rages the struggle between the finite and the infinite is to be grasped by a higher faculty than the intellect. For Zen says it is the latter that first made us raise the question which it could not answer by itself, and that therefore it is to be put aside to make room for something higher and more enlightening. 7- The intellect has a peculiarly disquieting quality in it. Though it raises questions enough to disturb the serenity of the mind, it is too frequently unable to give satisfactory answers to them. It upsets the blissful peace of ignorance and yet it does not restore the former state of things by offering something else. Because it points out ignorance, it is often considered illuminating, whereas the fact is that it disturbs, not necessarily always bringing light on its path. It is not final; it waits for something higher than itself for the solution of all the questions it will raise regardless of consequences. This constant pulling down and building up is all right as far as philosophy itself is concerned; for the inherent nature of the intellect, as I take it, demands it and we cannot put a stop to the progress of philosophical inquiries any more than to our breathing. But when it comes to the question of life itself, we cannot wait for the ultimate solution to be offered by the intellect, even if it could do so. We cannot suspend even for a moment our life-activity for philosophy to unravel its mysteries. 8- The hungry cannot wait until a complete analysis of food is obtained and the nourishing value of each element is determined. For the dead the scientific knowledge of food will be of no use whatever. Zen therefore does not rely on the intellect for the solution of its deepest problems. 9- By personal experience it is meant to get at the fact at first hand and not through any intermediary, whatever this may be. Its favorite analogy is: “To point at the moon a finger is needed, but woe to those who take the finger for the moon.” A basket is welcome to carry our fish home, but when the fish are safely on the table why should we eternally bother ourselves with the basket? Here stands the fact, and let us grasp it with the naked hands lest it should slip away--this is what Zen proposes to do. 10- As nature abhors a vacuum, Zen abhors anything coming between the fact and ourselves. According to Zen there is no struggle in the fact itself such as between the finite and the infinite, between the flesh and the spirit. These are idle distinctions fictitiously designed by the intellect for its own interest. Those who take them too seriously or those who try to read them into the very fact of life are those who take the finger for the moon. When we are hungry we eat; when we are sleepy we lay ourselves down; and where does the infinite or the finite come in here? Are not we complete in ourselves and each in himself? Life as it is lived suffices. It is only when the disquieting intellect steps in and tries to murder it that we stop to live and imagine ourselves to be short of or in something. Let the intellect alone, it has its usefulness in its proper sphere, but let it not interfere with the flowing of the life-stream. If you are at all tempted to look into it, do so while letting it flow. The fact of flowing must under no circumstances be arrested or meddled with; for the moment your hands are dipped into it, its transparency is disturbed, it ceases to reflect your image which you have had from the very beginning and will continue to have to the end of time. This sums up all that is claimed by Zen as religion: No dependence upon words and letters;Direct pointing to the soul of man; Seeing into one's nature and the attainment ofBuddhahood.' 11- Zen never explains but indicates, it does not appeal to circumlocution, nor does it generalize. It always deals with facts, concrete and tangible. Logically considered, Zen may be full of contradictions and repetitions. But as it stands above all things, it goes serenely on its own way. As a Zen master aptly puts it, 'carrying his home-made cane on the shoulder, he goes right on among the mountains one rising above another.' It does not challenge logic; it simply walks its path of facts, leaving all the rest to their own fates. It is only when logic neglecting its proper functions tries to step into the track of Zen. 12- Zen always deals in concrete facts and does not indulge in generalizations. And I do not wish to add unnecessary legs to the painted snake, but if I try to waste my philosophical comments on Bokuju, I may say this: We are all finite, we cannot live out of time and space; inasmuch as we are earth-created, there is no way to grasp the infinite, how can we deliver ourselves from the limitations of existence? This is perhaps the idea put in the first question of the monk, to which the master replies: Salvation must be sought in the finite itself, there is nothing infinite apart from finite things; if you seek something transcendental, that will cut you off from this world of relativity, which is the same thing as the annihilation of yourself. You do not want salvation at the cost of your own existence. If so, drink and eat, and find your way of freedom in this drinking and eating. This was too much for the questioner, who, therefore, confessed himself as not understanding the meaning of the master. Therefore, the latter continued: Whether you understand or not, just the same go on living in the finite, with the finite; for you die if you stop eating and keeping yourself warm on account of your aspiration for the infinite. No matter how you struggle, Nirvāṇa is to be sought in the midst of Saṁsāra (birth-and-death). Whether an enlightened Zen master or an ignoramus of the first degree, neither can escape the so-called laws of nature. When the stomach is empty, both are hungry; when it snows, both have to put on an extra flannel. I do not, however, mean that they are both material existences, but they are what they are, regardless of their conditions of spiritual development. As the Buddhist scriptures have it, the darkness of the cave itself turns into enlightenment when a torch of spiritual insight burns. It is not that a thing called darkness is first taken out and another thing known by the name of enlightenment is carried in later, but that enlightenment and darkness are substantially one and the same thing from the very beginning; the change from the one to the other has taken place only inwardly or subjectively. Therefore the finite is the infinite, and vice versa. These are not two separate things, though we are compelled to conceive them so, intellectually. This is the idea, logically interpreted, perhaps contained in Bokuju's answer given to the monk. The mistake consists in our splitting into two what is really and absolutely one. 13- The truth of Zen is such that when we want to comprehend it penetratingly we have to go through with a great struggle, sometimes very long and exacting constant vigilance. To be disciplined in Zen is no easy task. A Zen master once remarked that the life of a monk can be attained only by a man of great moral strength, and that even a minister of the State cannot expect to become a successful monk. (Let us remark here that in China to be a minister of the State was considered to be the greatest achievement a man could ever hope for in this world.) Not that a monkish life requires the austere practice of asceticism but that it implies the elevation of one's spiritual powers to their highest notch. All the utterances or activities of the great Zen masters have come from this elevation. They are not intended to be enigmatic or driving us to confusion. They are the overflowing of a soul filled with deep experiences. Therefore, unless we are ourselves elevated to the same height as the masters, we cannot gain the same commanding views of life. Says Ruskin: 'And be sure also, if the author is worth anything, that you will not get at his meaning all at once--nay, that at his whole meaning you will not for a long time arrive in any wise. Not that he does not say what he means, and in strong words, too; but he cannot say it all and what is more strange, will not, but in a hidden way and in parable, in order that he may be sure you want it. I cannot see quite the reason of this, nor analyse that cruel reticence in the breasts of wise men which makes them always hide their deeper thought. They do not give it you by way of help, but of reward, and will make themselves sure that you deserve it before they allow you to reach it.' And this key to the royal treasury of wisdom is given us only after patient and painful moral struggle.
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"Nirvana is to sought in the midst of Samsara"
On a Sunday afternoon, while I was in Mozambique, I accompanied Paula, a 24-year old mother, to the hospital to check on her 3 year old daughter who had malaria. The stench of death clogged my senses when we found out that the little girl, Fatima, had died just a few hours before.
On the way home from the hospital we stopped at the home of Paula's father. About 20 women in mourning sat against the walls of the house. A 17 year old girl, Paula's nephew, had also died that day.
A couple of days later, Paula's uncle(whom she referred to as father because her real father had died at such a young age) died in a car accident on his way to Fatima's funeral. His son also died in the accident.
Death, the imminent end of all things, was never so real to me as it was then. I can't even imagine the emotions that Paula went through in dealing with so much pain. This was Samsara.
But one month later, Paula invited me and about 10 of my friends over to her house. She cooked us an abundance of rice, goat and potatoes. At the end of the meal she even surprised us with two cakes (this was the only time i even saw a cake in africa.) For Paula, I believe this was a taste of Nirvana. A glimmer of hope amidst such evident chaos.
-daniel
Nice experience, D.
I saw her last Sunday and knew her words of wisdom were on their way. I was nervous. I didn’t want to ask her anything because deep within me, I knew I had the answer. Yes, I have become too mechanized, computerized, and methodical—everything has become a routine. "What should I do?" I asked.
- "Change, let yourself flow, but be rational," she said. “It is always good to exercise the left hemisphere of your brain. Humans tend to invert the concept of value: They say something represents 1 when it is a 100, and 100 when it is only 1.”
In the midst of my perplexity, I kept quiet. “So now what?” I asked. “You told me to visualize it. “It” is what I WANT… what I have dreamed of for so many years…. It was a mere vision and it has become a reality!”
She looked at me, smiled and finally replied: "It’s good to visualize, but not with your emotions. They may blind you. Wake up your left hemisphere."
"Life, as most of us live it, is suffering. There is no denying the fact. As long as life is a form of struggle, it cannot be anything but pain." If there is one thing that is certain in this world is that I have suffered my fare share of battles and will probably continue to suffer as long as I set goals and plans for my future. I remember being in love with a girl that she had me since our first "hello". Her voice would sooth a million war men and her outer beauty can rival that of apherdities. Since the day I met her I felt in instant rush in my spine and told myself I were to have her. I would win her heart by being myself and by just sweeping her of her feet in any way I can. Many obstacles were in my way. Some were others trying to charm her and others were her kicking me to the curve. She would give me hope and I would return with more fire within my heart but she would easily put it out by kissing with another in my face. I felt as if I were thrown against the rocks in front of the whole world and everyone would simply watch and mock me. I told myself that I loved her to death and would come back with more, she once again gave me hope after hope and continue to slam me down against the stones that everytime scarred me ever more. I continued this struggle for quite some time, crying endlessly for many nights and looking for a ray of hope. Until one day I realized why I was in so much pain. I had lied to myself about my love for her. Thats when my heart shattered to pieces so small that they could have fit through the eye of a needle. This is why one suffers in my eyes. Because we set goals upon ourselves, but dont imagine the obstacles in front of us. After a while we simply forget why we are in the struggle to begin with and simply blind ourselves of what is presented to us and realize ourselves when we've already hit the floor.
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The eastern masters have an incredible affinity for taking the most complex metaphysical questions and responding to them with the clearest and almost laughably simple solutions. They remind us that we must live as well as think. We must never stop questioning, but sometimes we need to know when to suspend judgment, when to simply let things be and accept. Suzuki summed it up with the idea that nirvana must be sought in the midst of samsara. He taught that we live in the definite and that it is in the definite that we must seek enlightenment, happiness. Thought without action is meaningless. Life is composed of actions, of experiences. I know that at times in my life I have been guilty of thinking too much. By that I mean that I have thought much and done little. I no longer make that mistake. Your life is what you make of it. You eat, you sleep, you die and that can be all if you choose. I choose more, a lot more. It’s my sky.
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The difficult stories that my classmates shared reminded me of a book: Rainer Maria Rilke’s "Letters to a Young Poet." Rilke taught me to trust in the difficult. That we must trust in the difficult is a certainty that will never abandon us.
Zen is the art of seeing into the nature of one's own being. It points the way from bondage to freedom.
just as i said before my understanding of zen is a personal experience. to everyone it is different and it depends on the way we see ourselves. when we look into ourselves and fully understand our own being enlieghment will arise. getting to know oneself to me is a moment of sudden realization. is discovering something that has always been there but suddendly you discover it. to achieve zen it is important to look a the litle things to undestand the simple things than to expect to understand the whole world. first we have to discover ourselves before expecting to undestand creation
“Zen never explains but indicates.” All of the material we’ve covered this semester seems to call for something more in life; more specifically the material seems to indicate there’s a “higher” perspective that we as mankind can achieve. The philosophies we’ve covered are methods for thinking outside the realm of the mundane as well as teach to not overcomplicate and achieve a surreal state of simply just being. And when it comes to Zen, it puts a cap on all previous disciplines, “Zen is the art of seeing into the nature of one’s own being.” From this statement, I take that the only way to achieve this higher way of thinking/being is to become introspective, to look into one’s self, and by doing so, one can find the hidden concept/mindset and view it as humanly possible: of which I originally saw as something that asks too much of us.
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