I have at times read too much. Too many books, too many magazines, too many cereal boxes . . . anything, it seemed, to keep me from . . . not reading. Of course, there were always benefits to being seen reading. My friends thought I was "smart," my teachers called me "dedicated," but all the while, I was just reading. . . . I still do read, although not as much as I did in the past, and I have noticed this falling off as any addict might notice, with anxiety, the gradual disappearance of his drug of choice.
So it's not surprising that certain dharma books have served as empowerments to me. Given the right book at the right time, I have reaped enormous benefit from simply sitting and reading, quietly, intensely. When I find one of these books, and when I am absorbed by it, I feel an essential and undisturbed stillness of mind, the closest I ever get to this quality of mind that experienced meditators are always talking about; this quality of mind seems to hover around the book's subject, and it seems to be a quality that the book has uncovered for me. Having discovered it through the book, I'm better able to find it again while sitting on the cushion without the book.
In an earlier posting, I mentioned a book by Ajahn Chah, Food for the Heart: The Collected Teachings of Ajahn Chah, and as I indicated there, this book has been for me one of those books . . . an empowerment, a light, an inspiration. Not every word, surely, nor every essay in it, but certainly enough power and light scattered between its covers to justify my typing out for you the first chapter in its entirety. It's only three paragraphs, but I reread them continually, and I have found them deeply useful:
About this mind--in truth there is nothing really wrong with it. It is intrinsically pure. Within itself it's already peaceful. If the mind is not peaceful these days, it's because it follows moods. The real mind doesn't have anything to it; it is simply an aspect of nature. It becomes peaceful or agitated because moods deceive it. The untrained mind is stupid. Sense impressions come and trick it into happiness, suffering, gladness, and sorrow, but the mind's true nature is none of those things. That gladness or sadness is not the mind, but only a mood coming to deceive us. The untrained mind gets lost and follows these things; it forgets itself. Then we think that it is we who are upset or at ease or whatever.
But really this mind of ours is already unmoving and peaceful--really peaceful! Just like a leaf which remains still so long as the wind doesn't blow. If a wind comes up, the leaf flutters. The fluttering is due to the wind--the fluttering of the mind is due to those sense impressions; the mind follows them. If it doesn't follow them, it doesn't flutter. If we know fully the true nature of sense impressions, we will be unmoved.
There is much to say about this brief passage, but I'll refrain, except for this: I find these three paragraphs particularly useful as they provide the essential focus of every other teaching or practice that we might encounter along the way. A tantric empowerment, a disquisition on the nature of the mind, an offering to your guru, Green Tara's mantra--none of these will be as helpful as they might have been if we don't see them as somehow drawing us closer to the undisturbed mind that Ajahn Chah is talking about here.Our practice is simply to see the "Original Mind." We must train the mind to know those sense impressions and not get lost in them, to make it peaceful. Just this is the aim of all this difficult practice we put ourselves through.
One more time: "Our practice is simply to see the 'Original Mind."
Precisely.
We will take all the help that we can get in our attempts to see that mind--for 'help,' read: 'practices, initiations, empowerments, mantras, prostrations, etc., whatever draws us closer to it'--but the goal remains, always and everywhere, the same: "to see the Original Mind."
The goal then is fairly simple--to see the Original Mind; the playbook, the various ways and means and practices that we deploy to achieve that goal, well, therein lies the complexity.









