This hits home for me.
Thank you to Matthew for the original post and thank you to Jundo for his insightful commentary.
When I first came to Zen it was to attain enlightenment which I had conflated with happiness.
I think a lot of Westerners do this because we're taught that being unhappy is bad and we should never be unhappy and if we're every unhappy for any reason it's clearly someone else's fault and we need to sue them into giving us money so we can buy more stuff which will, of course, make us happy...
Well it didn't pan out for me (neither did alcoholism or anti-depressants, btw) so I put it in the "tried it" pile and moved on.
I went off and played around with Cognitive Behavioral Therapy and made a deep exploration of Martin Seligman's research on happiness.
Again, no dice.
Dukkha, but no dice...
But I came back to Zen when I read a little more about "attainment mindset" and realized that Zen wasn't about achieving whiz-bang all the time happiness.
In fact, the idea that you're supposed to be happy all the time or that by achieving some temporary peak experience (kensho?) you'll never be unhappy again is actually pretty naive.
Suddenly Zen was very practical and applicable (it always was, I just couldn't see it) and not some esoteric process focused on acquiring an inachievable state of bliss.
Jundo has mentioned that Philip Kapleau's Three Pillars of Zen and other books from that time painted a misleading picture that many Western minds seeking escape latched on to. I agree with his assessment as that was one of my first introductions to Zen and I made the exact same assumptions.
In actual fact, I was hindering my own "progress" (there is nowhere to progress to) by trying to get "there" (no here, no there...).
In life, as in shikantaza, dropping the metaphorical hammer you're hitting yourself with (reference to Jundo's video!) you get out of your own way.
I read somewhere that it's kind of like two mirrors facing each other and in your efforts to see infinity your own stupid head gets in the way and blocks the view! Lol
Creating some separation between my self and the steady stream of preferences between my ears is a nutshell explanation of how Zen practice has benefited my existence.
Nichi nichi kore kōnichi as someone very wise once said: "every day is a good day".
When happy, chop wood, carry water. When sad chop wood, carry water.
Just sit.
Gassho,
Hoko
#SatToday/LAH
Thank you to Matthew for the original post and thank you to Jundo for his insightful commentary.
When I first came to Zen it was to attain enlightenment which I had conflated with happiness.
I think a lot of Westerners do this because we're taught that being unhappy is bad and we should never be unhappy and if we're every unhappy for any reason it's clearly someone else's fault and we need to sue them into giving us money so we can buy more stuff which will, of course, make us happy...
Well it didn't pan out for me (neither did alcoholism or anti-depressants, btw) so I put it in the "tried it" pile and moved on.
I went off and played around with Cognitive Behavioral Therapy and made a deep exploration of Martin Seligman's research on happiness.
Again, no dice.
Dukkha, but no dice...
But I came back to Zen when I read a little more about "attainment mindset" and realized that Zen wasn't about achieving whiz-bang all the time happiness.
In fact, the idea that you're supposed to be happy all the time or that by achieving some temporary peak experience (kensho?) you'll never be unhappy again is actually pretty naive.
Suddenly Zen was very practical and applicable (it always was, I just couldn't see it) and not some esoteric process focused on acquiring an inachievable state of bliss.
Jundo has mentioned that Philip Kapleau's Three Pillars of Zen and other books from that time painted a misleading picture that many Western minds seeking escape latched on to. I agree with his assessment as that was one of my first introductions to Zen and I made the exact same assumptions.
In actual fact, I was hindering my own "progress" (there is nowhere to progress to) by trying to get "there" (no here, no there...).
In life, as in shikantaza, dropping the metaphorical hammer you're hitting yourself with (reference to Jundo's video!) you get out of your own way.
I read somewhere that it's kind of like two mirrors facing each other and in your efforts to see infinity your own stupid head gets in the way and blocks the view! Lol
Creating some separation between my self and the steady stream of preferences between my ears is a nutshell explanation of how Zen practice has benefited my existence.
Nichi nichi kore kōnichi as someone very wise once said: "every day is a good day".
When happy, chop wood, carry water. When sad chop wood, carry water.
Just sit.
Gassho,
Hoko
#SatToday/LAH
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