Sunday, December 07, 2008

Thinking of Ani-la

I am today thinking about a friend of mine.


Right now, as you are reading this, there are quite literally thousands of people who might not be alive, if they had not had the good fortune to meet her during the first moments of their lives.

As it happens, my friend is a Registered Nurse in a Neonatal Intensive Care Unit. Since this is her thirtieth year in the profession, the people who are alive through her efforts range in age from thirty to just a few moments ago. It is more than likely that none of them have ever given her a moment's thought; nor indeed, do they even know of her existence. Nor is it probable that their parents think much about her, as to them she is but a nameless artifact from a time of crisis and expense they choose to forget. Thus, the thanks she has received are slender, and the work itself has been her reward.

A Neonatal Intensive Care Nurse is the person who watches over you like an angel while you are struggling to find your way into the world. If you are born prematurely, drug or disease impaired, or with defect, separated from your mother, she is the one who finds you. You are alone with her for the first hours and days of your life, protected by her vigilance and skill, and more often than not, it is the quality of her care that plays a major role in whether or not you will live or die,

I want to mention that for twenty-three of the thirty years noted above, my friend has been a Tibetan Buddhist nun, associated with the Nyingma school.As such, she is the first Tibetan Buddhist nun in history to become involved in neonatal intensive care. Not only has she excelled in her profession, but in her practice as well. As such, she is a shining example to other Western dharma practitioners, and well deserving of praise.

Today, please join me in extending heartfelt appreciation to the utterly courageous Ani Nydia for her tireless efforts, and to her colleagues in the profession of neonatal intensive care nursing. If, during the course of your journey, you are fortunate enough to meet bodhisattvas, you should never fail to afford them your deepest respect. When faced with the example of superior men and women, you should also examine yourself very closely, and ask yourself what is is you have accomplished during your precious human existence, and how you could be better.



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Wednesday, November 19, 2008

Transparent Prison


This site began in the summer of 2006, for therapeutic reasons, while I was recovering from a heart attack. 

As time passed, I began to receive email from a variety of readers, and thus came to learn of their several interests. I came to understand there are people from all walks of life, in every corner of the world, who wish to make tangible some form of connection with Buddhism as historically practiced in Tibet. 

They have read that they need permission, or initiation, or empowerment to accomplish this; however, they do not have immediate access to a lama or other experienced practitioner. 

Relative bodhichitta glimpses ultimate bodhichitta rather naturally, quietly, and privately, yet such people still entertain doubt, wondering if they proceed rightly or wrongly. Because they are unable to recognize the deities as their own state, they feel themselves at something of a disadvantage. 

In a way, they are in a transparent prison. The walls of this prison are constructed from the narrow view one collects from books, and cluttered chatter with other prisoners. 

Bodhichitta is stateless, without boundary, and sufficient.

So, today seems auspicious without necessary reference, and I thought to publish the following work, entitled "Diamond Bridge" 

This is, quite simply, a practice for people who feel themselves in need of introduction to themselves. It has been with me for a very long time: it is the song my heart sings, and I believe it will be beneficial. If you let go of everything, the transparent prison will disappear and you will see the deities, waiting for you.

DIAMOND BRIDGE

OM SHUNYATA JNANA BEDZRA SOBHAWA ATMAKO NYA HAM
All things and I are the nature of that indestructible wisdom that is emptiness.
[With this mantra, all appearances are refined to emptiness.]

YOUR THOUSAND FACES OF WISDOM: PRAYER TO THE COINCIDENTALLY-
ARISEN REVEALER OF THE PURE VISION OF THE TRUE MOTHER

May the clouds of ignorance that prevent me from seeing you be spontaneously lifted.

A heart stream of adorned motive is tributary to a river of mercy, where beings as numberless as stars find, and take comfort from, the energetic display of your thousand faces of wisdom.

For you, inhabiting one and then the other, with a realization beyond the three times, I pray that a connection be established forever.

Oh, Rinpoche, even as I have no understanding, let faith guide me to the self-liberation that comes through your presence; even as I have no faith, let intention guide me to the aspiration that comes through your voice, even as I have no intention, let the hero of awareness waken me from conceptual thinking.

Oh, Rinpoche, I beg you: look quickly to me.
Oh, Rinpoche, I beg you: please remain.

YAN-LAG DUN-PA: THE SEVEN BRANCHES

The Lama, Yidam, and Dakini come
And take their seats upon the lotus of the sun and moon.
I reverently pay homage to the three: the Body, Speech, and Mind of the Buddha.
I make offerings outer, inner, and secret.
I confess and atone for any broken vows, sins, or obscurations.
I rejoice upon following the sadhana practice of the Mantrayana.
I shall turn the Wheel of Dharma, which consists of initiation into and realization of the Secret Mantras.
I shall not enter into Nirvana until all sentient beings first enter Nirvana.
I dedicate all my spiritual merit to the welfare of all sentient beings.
Let there come forth the realization of the truth of this perfect Vajrayana.

DIAMOND BRIDGE, TO THE FORTUNATE SHORE OF LOVING-KINDNESS

E MA HO
From stillness born of equanimity
Like the infinite river of a stainless sky
Ever-present deities spontaneously appear
Displaying numberless aspects of compassion
Uniquely appropriate to each being
Dissolving obstacles to inherent benefit
According to individual circumstance
Reminding us that here we are never separate
From naturally arising perfection
I pray that I and all beings of the six realms
Self-recognize the inseparability
Of mind and the play of primordial wisdom
Along the shores of loving-kindness
Neither embracing nor rejecting the ocean of suffering
Awareness and emptiness liberate themselves
Making boundaries unnecessary

AH
In the space before me, a tranquil pond appears: it's placid, mirror-like surface perfectly reflecting the empty sky.
Instantly, as I glance between that which reflects and that which is reflected, the True Mother appears.
She is standing on a lotus, which grows from a small, pearlescent cloud suspended between the water and the sky.
She is white, with long, black hair aesthetically arranged on top of her head.
She is splendidly attired in flowing, opal-colored silk, with brocade trim the color of rich, dark burgundy.
She is adorned with softly glowing ornaments.
Her features are serenely beautiful, yet her expression is stern.

E MA HO
Great Lady!
I know that you're the holder of the key to my instruction.
I know that I am bound to you by eternal promises.
I will follow your teachings without fail.
I will never forget the promises I have made to you.
I renew those promises to you now.

AH HUNG
The tranquil pond is now transformed into a swift, deep river.
On the opposite bank of the river, a point of light appears.
As my mind watches my mind, the point grows into a large, translucent white sphere, the color of brilliant moonlight.
In the center of the sphere, the Lord of Refuge appears, accepting all beings that approach.
As beings enter the sphere of the deity's influence, they too become translucent white, and are instantly relieved of all uncertainty.

E MA HO
Great Deity!
I am here in order to benefit beings.
The Vajrayana is the supreme method to benefit beings.
I follow the Vajrayana in observance of eternal vows.
My practice provides everything necessary to benefit beings.
May I be endlessly reborn in conditions where I will benefit the greatest number of beings.

I pray to you now in earnest: look quickly to me, remember me always, and bestow your blessings the way the wind moves over the grass.

copyright (c) 2008 by Tulku Urgyan Tenpa Rinpoche. All rights reserved.

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Tuesday, May 06, 2008

Diamond Bridge- to the fortunate shore of loving-kindness



EH MA HO
From stillness born of equanimity
Like an infinite river into a stainless sky
Ever-present deities spontaneously appear
Displaying numberless aspects of compassion
Uniquely appropriate to each being
Dissolving obstacles to inherent benefit
According to individual circumstances
Reminding us that here we are never separate
From naturally arising perfection
I pray that I and all beings of the six realms
Self-recognize the inseparability
Of mind and the play of primordial wisdom
Along the shores of loving-kindness
Neither embracing nor rejecting the ocean of suffering
Awareness and emptiness liberate themselves
Making boundaries unnecessary

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Thursday, March 13, 2008

The Rabbit Mantra

Regulars readers know we publish rabbit related information from time to time. Can't help it, because my uncle loves rabbits to a degree that defies description. So, herewith, via Wikipedia we share the following advice about the Rabbit Mantra

“Rabbit rabbit white rabbit” is a common superstition, held particularly among children. The most common modern version states that a person should say “rabbit, rabbit, white rabbit” upon waking on the first day of each new month, and on doing so will receive good luck for the remainder of that month.

The exact origin of the superstition is certainly unknown, though it has appeared in print at least as early as 1420 in England, where it is most commonly said to have originated, though some reports place its origins even earlier, into the 1200s. Today it has spread to most of the English-speaking countries of the world, although like all folklore, determining its exact area of distribution is difficult. This superstition is related to the broader belief in the rabbit or hare being a “lucky” animal, as exhibited in the practice of carrying a rabbit's foot for luck.

Some have also believed it is representing a jumping into the future and moving ahead with life and happiness.

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Dharma and Diabetes

Above: These beautiful flags were printed at Namdroling Monastery and personally blessed by H.H. Penor Rinpoche, then hand-carried to the U.S. where they were sewn and given as a gift at Losar 2008. Strangely, His Holiness fell critically ill the very day these flags were removed and burned.

From Karnataka State comes disturbing news that His Holiness Penor Rinpoche's health "weakens by the day." He briefly appeared at a long life puja held for him yesterday, wholly unable to walk and unable to see. A Western trained medical observer reports that the issue is "out of control" diabetes mellitus -- one of the three great obstacles to Tibetans living outside of Tibet (the other two are lung disorders and cardiovascular disease).

I wonder how much information regarding these conditions is available in the Tibetan language? Maybe we should launch a diabetes awareness program similar to the ones we have in the 'States. Any translators out there want to volunteer?

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Saturday, March 08, 2008

The Lion's Corpse

"Firstly, this speech of sadness at the actions of Kali Yuga beings, is instructed from myself to myself. The lamenting words are changing my heart deeply. I offer them to you thinking you feel the same as I. If your feelings differ from mine and you have the confidence of high point of view and meditation, being intelligent with sophisticated worldly dharma activities, and rely on the plans of big organizations to benefit yourself and others, if you have such feelings, then I must apologize to you."

--Patrul Rinpoche,
The Practice of the Essence of the Sublime Heart Jewel, View, Meditation, and Action: The Propitious Speech from the Beginning, Middle and End

This is an open letter to a celebrated acquaintance who is ashamed of mental illness:

I do not believe there has ever been a case in the history of Tibetan Buddhism where a person charged by institutional tradition with guiding the spiritual well-being of others -- a "root guru" if you will -- was personally under the care of a psychiatrist, and taking a daily regimen of prescribed pharmaceuticals to control raging psychosis. I do not believe there has ever been a case where such a person, on a nightly basis, also abused alcohol and smoked marijuana. I have scoured history, and I cannot find a single example where the combination psychiatric patient and root guru and poly drug abuser habitually ordered their students to keep visiting psychiatrists until they found one who would diagnose the same disorder and prescribe the same pharmaceuticals, nor can I find an example where the alcohol and drug abuse was typically in the company of one's own child.

So, you are unique. I do not believe there has ever been a case in the history of Tibetan Buddhism quite like yours.

When you read these words, or have them read to you, you will undoubtedly react with fury, believing that I have betrayed your confidences; that I have betrayed your secrets to strangers, and that I have identified you, hauling you into public censure and ridicule. Undoubtedly, you will experience anger, hatred, and pride, and you will plot revenge. Perhaps you will burn me in effigy, and order your students to take turns expressing anger, hatred, and pride. However, I have (1) not betrayed your confidences, (2) your "secrets" are in fact open secrets, I have (3) not identified you, for you will identify yourself through your own, predictable actions, and (4) both public censure and acclaim have an equal taste and are beneath any further consideration.

I have sympathy for you, especially since you have now practically worn yourself out trying to revise history. You burn not only effigies, but images of Chenrezig, Manjushri, and Vajrapani. You burn sadhanas, protection cords, and you dismantle your intranet, where digital messages passed between your followers. You try to explain that which cannot be explained: how you, so occupied with crowns and thrones and credentials, repeatedly invited and hosted the self-same authentic presence that eventually uncovered the worst of your madness: the clear mirror that now reflects your nakedness. Oh, omniscient one! How could you allow yourself to be so misled?

I, too, look in a mirror, and think I see the problem.

"If someone teaches with ignorance, it is worse than if he took the lives of the inhabitants of three universes, because his ability to teach the dharma is impure."

--Sutra of the Treasury of Buddha.

There are titles, and then there is authentic presence. When a person who can only lay claim to a empty title comes in contact with authentic presence, all sorts of fears and jealousies arise. You cannot barter or bribe or seduce authentic presence. You cannot "play" authentic presence. All you can do is clutch fiercely to your tin crown and scream your tantrum to the crowd: that they did not see what they saw, they did not hear what they heard, they did not feel what they felt, they were in fact misled. This was no authentic presence! This was an impostor that infiltrated! True, he was powerful, but it was demonic power! Why, he seemed to know things before they happened! Why, it even came to pass that you had more devotion to him than you do to me!

Gee, thanks honey, but tame your mind first.

But the door through which the infiltration took place was the door you left open. There was the welcome mat you swept, and the numerous reproductions of the impostor's words that you wished the faithful to read and memorize. Transparent mind can perceive what has not yet been expressed. It is really not so difficult once you actually know how, but "knowing how" takes practice and practice takes a clear mind. Psychiatric medicines, narcotics, and cheap bourbon just compound delusion, and compounded delusion breeds the very antithesis of clear mind. There is not one rule for you and another for others. This organization you have created is badly flawed because it is a distorted reflection of your disordered mind.

"Inevitably this organization, this collective ego, will look for further confirmation of its health and existence. It may even take as its credentials the transmission of the lineage, the teachings of the great masters, but it will be a prostitution of those teachings. It will involve itself in the ever-escalating game of one-upsmanship in order to enlarge its congregation. This one-upsmanship may take the form of collecting endorsements and diplomas, as well as the form of ambitious practice and adherence to the teachings. It will also see the success of rivals as a threat. The Buddha said that his teachings, like a lion, would never be destroyed by outsiders; it could only be destroyed from within like a lion's corpse consumed by maggots. This is the perversion of sangha. It is the dark-age of spirituality, the operation of spiritual materialism."

---Trungpa Rinpoche
Buddhadharma without Credentials.

For over 40 years, I have been interested in the propagation of the Nyingma School in the West. While I do not cite this as a claim of entitlement, I cite this as an explanation of why I am concerned.

I am concerned, when I see someone collect money ostensibly to educate others in foreign monasteries, but then "borrow" thousands of dollars of that money to support a personal lifestyle.

If you simply must have a golden throne, then manifest one. Do not extort it from your students. If you simply must have respect, then earn it. Do not inculcate a climate of fear and then mistake fear for respect.

I am concerned, when I see someone order a student to take psychiatric drugs he does not need, and then once he is made pliable by these drugs, systematically bleed him of his family's money and property. How that family appealed to me, do you know? It truly brought tears to my eyes.

If you simply must have money and property, then ask the wealth deities to assist your practice. Do not make conspiracies and victims. If you simply must have security, then abandon impermanence. Do not swim in mirages and drown in rivers.

I am concerned, when I see the paranoia bred from narcotics abuse send someone running from a temple to a compound in the countryside. When you are there, do you feel you are not watched? Can you not see that a thousand pairs of eyes are always watching you? Why do you encumber those who trust you with debt after debt when the very ground upon which sacred structures rest stands in jeopardy?

Do not force others to lie in order to cover your own transgressions. Do not teach poison upon poison and repress transformation upon transformation. Teaching students is bilateral effort, not unilateral edict.

I am concerned, when I see someone enter into strategic alliances with overseas compradores, usurpers acting "in the name" of accomplished persons, and I am deeply concerned when wolves meet crows, placing Nyingma institutions in the names of individuals who are not even lamas. At this very moment, the man you call your teacher lays blind, dying, saying that his body can no longer support his activities. He says nobody listens to him anymore and that there is no purpose for him to remain. He says directly -- in the presence of numerous witnesses who will tell the tale -- how very disappointed he is with you.

Can you answer these concerns without resort to Orwellian machinations? Without arrogance? Without rationalization? Are you big enough to admit you have been wrong? Nobody wants to hold your feet to the fire. Don't you know you will be loved, and understood, and forgiven? Don't you know that ours is the religion of compassion, not retribution?

"People who do not have noble intelligent power often use worldly politics in spiritual groups. Because those who want to study or learn generally depend upon tradition, social customs, or politics, Dharma institutions cannot be made without some form of dependence on these. But, if we really want to make pure Dharma institutions, we must only temporarily depend on society's heavy elements' customs in order to ultimately go beyond wisdom's customless light elements. If we only believe in using our ordinary gross impure elements' power to help ourselves, we will automatically make hierarchies to prevent others in a subtle way from being equal. Then those who desire internally to bring themselves up to a pure lighter level will be forced to use external power, depending on worldly institutions for advancement. Finally, as a result of this hierarchy style in which those on top try to keep others down everyone's mind becomes heavy."

---Thinley Norbu Rinpoche
Magic Dance

You should make a gift of all your possessions to Thinley Norbu Rinpoche, place all of your followers in his care, and walk away alone and penniless. I think he is the one doctor who could cure you.

And cured you shall be as be cured you must be. There is such a potential for good within you: such an untapped reservoir of pristine purity as could favor a desert with constant, gentle rain.

The clock ticks and your body aches. This is a reminder that you must act before it is too late. Do you not remember the oft-told symbol from our shared cultural heritage -- Nero fiddling while Rome burns? Do you do this as well? Do you squander blood and treasure on soundless music, like a drunk who believes every word he speaks is of deathless importance?

The clock ticks and your body aches. This is a warning to the wise that course correction is necessary. If you want to join me in an empty place, away from your mindless ass-kissers and your living coffin's satin shroud you are more than welcome. If you wish to escape prison, you will find freedom here. If you wish to be more than an empty title, here is your opportunity. You say you teach --- we all earnestly wish to see this --- but to teach, one must first learn, so come here to the learning place and stop lying to yourself.

Stop lying to yourself that you can intercede for others in the bardo, when you do not even know whether an animal lying by the side of the road is alive or dead. Stop lying to yourself that you have powers you do not possess, when you cannot even fight your own battles. Stop lying to yourself and hiding in your room, growing bloated and ugly on the poison your own delusions distilled. Your illness is hurting people -- it is hurting your students, and it is hurting you. Do you know that the Protectors cannot be fooled? If you call upon them wrongly, they will turn against you, as they have now done.

"You shouldn’t boast about visions. There are many of these so-called western tulkus and lamas who are busy boasting to their disciples that they had this vision and that vision trying to impress their disciples. This is just worldly concern. I hope none of you will ever do that. Why should you boast? If you’re my friends, in the future you won’t do that. Just be harmonious with each other and do your very best and follow the pure tradition, not “my way.” Don’t follow the highway of “my way,” that’s very shameful. That will cover up the pure Buddhist doctrine. And don’t mix the tradition with other things, with your own ideas and your own cultures. Don’t follow cultures for that matter. You don’t need to follow any culture, just the pure Buddhadharma, and nothing ever needs to be changed. It’s so sad when people think they need to adjust Buddha’s speech, like pouring blood into pure milk."

--Gyatrul Rinpoche,
Yeshe Nyingpo Newsletter, March 2006

I know these rules because I broke these rules and I suffered the consequences. I learn from my mistakes, and in the spirit of altruism, I wish only that others learn from them as well. This thing called Nyingma does not belong to us. It is not ours to play with or sell. It is not collateral for a loan, nor excuse for ill-tempered action. This thing called Nyingma is a constant exhortation to serve the welfare of others BEFORE we even think to serve ourselves.

People like us should understand and have the courage to admit carelessness, contradictions, mistakes, and transgressions.

This thing called Nyingma can never be permitted to become a lion's corpse.

To help prevent that from happening, here are a few more words from Gyatrul Rinpoche you might want to keep in mind:

'These days it’s a very sad time because many people are given dharma names like ‘tulku.’ Then right away they pop up, but they are empty of qualities. There’s nothing more sad than that. So please don’t follow this empty tulku tradition where the demon of godliness is cultivated. That demon of godliness is meant to be eradicated, not encouraged. Therefore, all disciples must keep samaya.

"Keeping samaya vows doesn’t mean looking at one another and pointing to see if others are keeping them or not, saying he or she is good, he or she is bad. Of course, all beings are having a hard time keeping samaya, just as you are. That’s because they are wandering in samsara. So rather than faulting and judging them, we must have compassion and love for them continuously. Tulkus can really destroy the doctrine, especially these days when they compete with each other for positions, like who sits on the highest seat in the shrine room. It’s a sign of not knowing the dharma at all. Whoever sits on the lowest seat in the shrine room is the one who has the highest qualities.

"For example, it’s a well-known fact that there’s no owner of the Ganden Tri, the throne of the Ganden. Whoever has the qualities takes the seat on that throne. But these days, lamas and tulkus are fighting over positions. That’s the tradition of kings; it’s not the dharma tradition. Buddha Shakyamuni never worried about a throne. Guru Rinpoche never worried about a throne. Our root guru, Kyabje Dudjom Rinpoche, never worried about a throne and in the history of his lineage there’s never any history of anyone fighting over who held the throne or competition about how many tulkus there may be. This has never existed in Dudjom Lingpa and Kyabje Dudjom Rinpoche’s lineage. Usually there are 5 tulkus for body, speech, mind, qualities and enlightened activities. All of these tulkus are busy increasing the doctrine. They’re not thinking, “My monastery’s the seat,” or “I’m the only throne holder.” So don’t take the pure dharma and bless it with demon’s views.

"Think about the future and about keeping the lineage pure. It doesn’t matter if you’re a monk or a ngakpa. You should tame your own mind. That is the main responsibility of dharma practice. And also not breaking samaya. No matter how scholarly you may become, if you don’t have pure samaya, your mind will become like a poisonous snake and you’ll never be a good practitioner. You will only be a reflection. In the future, always remember it doesn’t matter what you look like with your dharma clothes on, whether you appear to be handsome, pretty, powerful, even if someone is always praising you. You need to understand that all these ways of thinking about dharma are detrimental because they don’t help you to tame your mind and cultivate compassion for others. So just work on taming your mind and don’t worry about the rest of the stuff.

"Stay happy with who you are whatever status you have. However much you can tame your mind, that will bring you more happiness. Have excellent thoughts toward others and give offerings as much as you can without being proud or boasting. These days people do one good thing and right away they want to tell everyone, pretending they’re so great. There’s never any reason to tell anyone anything when you do something good. They will notice it. It will be conspicuous. Remembering that all parent sentient beings are equal to space we should always have love for them and whatever happens, we should always attribute that to the kindness of our root guru and our parents. This is very important, to think that whatever qualities you have are because of your guru’s kindness, not because of yourself.

"For example, for me, I know that I don’t have any qualities, but because of the kindness of my gurus, I have been able to do something meaningful in my life. I do have confidence in that. But I have never thought that I did this myself. I always thought that it was because of their kindness and their kindness alone that I had this opportunity. That makes me special. That makes me someone who can give the gift of dharma. When I think about myself doing something good, I attribute all the credit to my root gurus. So if you are my friends, then you should do the same. I would expect that of you. As for this name tulku, a dog can be called a snow lion. The tulku lineage does not matter any more. Just tame your own minds. That’s the real tulku."

My poor, sad, sick and lonely friend: who were these words written for, if not you and me?

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Monday, March 03, 2008

Giant Thangka Unfurled

This giant thangka of Guru Rinpoche was unfurled at the Monk's Dormitory, Namdroling Monastery, on February 16th just passed. One supposes that we could do something of this sort rather easily in the U.S., but one wonders where it might be unfurled.

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Saturday, March 01, 2008

The Monkey Queen's Mistake

Once upon a time, there was a tribe of monkeys living on an island, ruled by a monkey queen.

One enterprising monkey was out diving one day, and he discovered a treasure chest at the bottom of the sea surrounding the island. The treasure chest was too heavy for the one monkey to recover, so he appealed to the monkey queen for help.

The monkey queen thought for a moment -- probably she scratched her head the way we see a monkey do -- and she quickly came up with a plan. She decided she would grab one monkey's tail, then that monkey would grab another monkey's tail, and they would get all the monkeys to form a chain, each holding the tail of another, so the monkey at the end could hoist the treasure.

This is what she planned, but it did not work out very well. When the last monkey grasped the treasure chest, the monkey queen could not bear the weight of the monkey chain. They all tumbled head over heels into the sea and drowned.

This is an old story.

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Wednesday, February 27, 2008

Locking the Stable After the Horse Already Gone

Once upon a time there was a prince, much beloved by his father and mother, the king and queen. He excelled in all matters save one, and this was knowledge of the nature of his own mind. This defect in his education troubled the king and queen, and they resolved to correct the situation.

At the edge of the kingdom there lived a magician of no small ability. So, one fine day the king and queen took the prince to the magician's house, where they were immediately welcomed by the magician himself. He listened with interest as the king and queen explained their concerns, and then he addressed the prince himself.

"What is it that you enjoy more than any other thing in the world?" he asked the prince.

After thinking a moment, the prince replied, "I enjoy riding horses."

"Then excuse me a moment," responded the magician. "And, while I am gone, watch the calendar and the clock on the wall." He then left the room.

The request seemed eccentric, but the prince did as requested. The calendar showed the date and the clock showed the time. It was February 26th at 12:01 p.m..

In a few moments, the magician called from outside the house, "Come and see! Come and see!"

The king, queen, and prince exited the house to encounter the magician leading the most beautiful horse anyone had ever seen. The qualities of this horse surpassed the finest horses in the kingdom, and the prince was immediately enthralled.

"Go ahead," said the magician to the prince. "Get on and ride."

The prince eagerly mounted the horse and immediately he did so, the horse took off at a gallop, running as if it had wings. The prince was filled with exhilaration, as the horse ran over hill and dale, field and meadow, flying like the wind. Together, the prince and the horse traveled for how long they knew not, until suddenly, without warning, the horse pulled up short.

The prince went flying over the horse's head and hit the ground with a crash, knocked unconscious by the fall.

He awoke to a vision of loveliness: a girl his own age, so beautiful that she seemed like an angel. She kneeled tenderly beside him as he lay on the ground, caressing his forehead, whispering in a beautiful voice that everything would be fine.

"But, who are you?" asked the prince.

"Oh, I am the princess of the kingdom hereabouts," she replied. "Let me take you to our castle, so that you can meet my father and mother."

Forgetting all about his horse, the prince followed the princess to her castle, and there met her parents. He was begged to stay as a guest, and a beautiful room was decorated especially to his taste. Shortly, when the attraction between the prince and princess became undeniable, an engagement was announced, and not long after, a magnificent wedding was held in the castle. Amid great pomp and circumstance, and in an incredible display of wealth and luxury, the prince and princess were wed.

They were given enlarged quarters in the castle, and there they spent many a happy day, enjoying one another's company.

One day, when the princess was absent on an errand elsewhere in the castle, the prince took to gazing out the window, and suddenly he spied his wonderful horse. It came to him that he had not ridden since the day he met the princess, and he became somewhat nostalgic. Therefore, he left the castle and walked up to his horse.

Immediately he mounted the horse, all was exactly as it had been before. The horse took off at a gallop, running as if it had wings. The prince was filled with exhilaration, as the horse ran over hill and dale, field and meadow, flying like the wind. Together, the prince and the horse traveled for how long they knew not, until suddenly, without warning, the horse pulled up short.

The prince went flying over the horse's head and hit the ground with a crash, knocked unconscious by the fall.

He awoke in the magician's room, surrounded by the magician, his mother, and his father. The calendar showed the date and the clock showed the time. It was February 26th at 12:02 p.m..

"So tell me," asked the magician. "Did you enjoy the ride?"

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Sunday, February 24, 2008

Time and the Trungpa Tattoo

More, along the "this is a strange world" line:

This tattoo of the Eleventh Trungpa Tulku adorns the arm of Jake La Botz, a musician and motion picture personality, as seen here in a "Rambo" movie. So, now the Gelupa have Richard Gere, the Nyingmapa have Steven Seagal, and the Kargyudpa have Jake La Botz. We are still waiting on word from the Sakyapa.

By the way: if you fancy Buddhist tattoos -- and some people do -- the Worst Horse has a feature you can check.

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Friday, February 22, 2008

Every Shaman Knows

Centuries ago, the pre-Buddhist Bon religion described a circumstance where, disgusted by the actions of humans, the creatures of the air brought disease to humans. You see this explicitly in the Bon medicine rituals. In later times, Desi Rinpoche also described this and similar sequences in his famous medical treatises, particularly describing what he called the "diseases of the future."

Yesterday, BBC began reporting the results of an important study which proves the value of the old Buddhist and Bon commentaries. This study underscores the vital role Buddhism must play in the coming decades, if these unfortunate trends are to be reversed. Tenpa Rinpoche said: "No other spiritually cohesive yet truly international group in the world exists to forestall environmental disaster. The power of engaged Buddhism to create change is without question, and if brought to bear on these problems will be decisive."

We reprint the BBC story below:

A detailed map highlighting the world's hotspots for emerging infectious diseases (EIDs) has been released.

It uses data spanning 65 years and shows the majority of these new diseases come from wildlife.

Scientists say conservation efforts that reduce conflicts between humans and animals could play a key role in limiting future outbreaks.

Writing in Nature, they said their map revealed that global anti-EID resources had been poorly allocated in the past.

Researchers from the Zoological Society of London (ZSL), and the US-based University of Georgia and Columbia University's Earth Institute analysed 335 emerging diseases from 1940 to 2004.

They then used computer models to see if the outbreaks correlated with human population density or changes, latitude, rainfall or wildlife biodiversity.

Finally, the data was plotted on to maps to reveal the "hotspots" around the globe.

Healthy environment

"Our analysis highlights the critical importance of conservation work," said co-author Dr Kate Jones, a research fellow for ZSL.

"Conserving areas rich in biodiversity from development may be an important means of preventing the emergence of new diseases."

The researchers found that 60% of EID events were caused by "non-human animal" sources.

They add that 71% of these outbreaks were "caused by pathogens with a wildlife source".

Among the examples listed by the team was the emergence of Nipah virus in Malaysia and the Sars outbreak in China.

Others included the H5N1 strain of bird flu, Ebola and West Nile virus.

The number of events that originated from wild animals had increased significantly over time, they warned.

"This supports the suggestion that zoonotic EIDs represents an increasing and very significant threat to global health," the paper's authors wrote.

They added that it also highlighted the need to understand the factors that lead to increased contact between wildlife and humans.

"We are crowding wildlife into ever smaller areas, and human population is increasing," explained Dr Marc Levy, a global change expert at Columbia University's Earth Institute.

"Where those two things meet, that is the recipe for something crossing over."

He added that the main sources were mammals that were most closely related to humans.

'Missing the point'

While some pathogens may be picked up while hunting or by accident, others - such as Nipah virus - are transmitted to humans from wild animals via livestock.

Because humans had not evolved resistance to these EIDS, the scientists said that the results could be "extraordinarily lethal".

The main hotspots were located in low latitude regions, like South Asia and South-East Asia, which were not the financial focus of global funds to prevent the spread of EIDs.

"The world's public health resources are misallocated," opined co-author Peter Daszak, executive director of the Consortium for Conservation Medicine at the US-based Wildlife Trust.

"Most are focused on richer countries that can afford surveillance, but most of the hotspots are in developing countries.

"If you look at the high-impact diseases of the future, we're missing the point."

However, Dr Dazak said that the maps were the first to offer a prediction of where the next new disease could emerge.

His colleague, Dr John Gittleman from the University of Georgia's Odum School of Ecology, described the data-set as a "seminal moment in how we study emerging diseases".

"Our study has shown that bringing ecological sciences and public health together can advance the field in a dramatic ways," he observed.

The researchers said that the priority should be to set up "smart surveillance" measures in the hotspots identified on the map.

Dr Daszak explained that logistically straightforward bio-security measures, such as screening people who come into contact with wild birds and mammals in the hotspot areas, could halt the "next Aids or Sars before it happened".

"It simply follows the old adage that prevention is better, and cheaper, than finding a cure.

"If we continue to ignore this important preventative measure, then human populations will continue to be at risk from pandemic diseases," Dr Daszak warned.




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Thursday, February 21, 2008

Chotrul Duchen Is Today

We pray that in the year to come, everything is in accord with your wishes.

Today is an incredibly auspicious day to support the work of Buddhist organizations,
and perhaps you will permit us to suggest that you start your journey here.

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Chotrul Duchen

UPDATE: CHOTRUL DUCHEN 2009: CLICK HERE.

Thank you so very much to the many people who have written with expressions of love, advice, and concern. We deeply appreciate the incredible "reader loyalty" this site enjoys, and we have tried to adapt to changing circumstances in a way that benefits everyone. Tomorrow is Chotrul Duchen, when positive or negative actions will be multiplied 10,001,000 times: 10,000,000 times because it is Chotrul Duchen, and 1,000 extra because of the eclipse. Take some time for mantras, sadhanas, good works, and generous donations to your lama. We are always praying for your happiness.

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Wednesday, February 20, 2008

Lama Boy: Crank That

This is a strange world:

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Tuesday, February 19, 2008

Kyabje Dodrupchen Rinpoche

Chorten Gonpa, on the outskirts of Gangtok, is the main seat of the Fourth Dodrupchen Rinpoche, holder of the Longchen Nyingthig lineage. Since tomorrow is the anniversary of the First Dodrupchen Rinpoche, this would be an auspicious moment to mention the following:

Now it is possible for you to arrange prayers for loved ones (or yourself), performed by the monks of this monastery. For example, this is where you can have prayers done for someone who is ill, or in crisis. This is where you can have prayers done for prosperity in the New Year. There are quite a number of possibilities.

There is a on-line interface, where you can make these arrangements immediately. Access the interface by clicking: here.

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Monday, February 18, 2008

A Busy Week Ahead

We have a busy and glorious week ahead of us. On Tuesday the 19th, we celebrate the anniversary of the First Dodrupchen, Jigme Trinle Ozer, foremost student of Jigme Lingpa. On Wednesday the 20th, we celebrate the anniversary of Jetsun Milarepa. The main event comes on Thursday, February 21: Chotrul Duchen, together with the anniversary of the birth of Garab Dorje, and the anniversary of Marpa the Translator -- this accompanied by a total lunar eclipse. On this day, the effects of positive or negative actions are multiplied by 10,001,000 times, so this is a most excellent day for large offerings, mantra accumulations, tsog, and so forth. Tenpa Rinpoche always liked to release small creatures on this day.

What do you think? Why don't all Buddhists, everywhere in the world, just take the day off and engage in meritorious activities?

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Sunday, February 17, 2008

It Doesn't Yurt To Laugh

Word reaches us that the Kunzang Palyul Choling sangha may be going into the ger business, shipping in authentic Mongolian gers (or yurts, if you like that better) by the container load, direct from (where else) Mongolia. We'll know more, and when we do, we'll post the details here. Now, what is the difference between "ger" and "yurt," you ask? I gather that yurt is the Russian word for ger, and since nobody in Mongolia likes the Russians very much anymore, the use of that word is considered inappropriate. How to pronounce ger? I need a little help with that. Is it ger as in "here comes the bear, grr?" Is it ger as is "here comes Richard Gere?"

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Thursday, February 14, 2008

Tom Lantos: Pray for Our Friend

He went from Holocaust survivor, to U.S. Congressman, to personal friend of His Holiness. We learn with sadness that Representative Tom Lantos has passed away. Please remember him in your prayers.

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Spielberg True to Conscience

Spielberg has resigned his role in the 2008 Olympics because of China's abysmal human rights practices.

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Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Soft Thunder, for Tenpa Rinpoche

Son of the Lake Born,
Instructed by Dakinis,
Imbued with spontaneous wisdom
Forever Playful, among cloud banks of merit
along the mysterious metaphor
of your river sky.

In a lifetime of secret activity
you gave us this one day
of purity without beginning,
and gently opened the
unobstructed ocean of your heart

Nobody who was there
will ever forget
how you reflected every aspiration
with loving kindness,
granted a thousand different wishes,
and called the earth and sky to witness.

After you magnetized
you tranquilized,
quieting the uncertain crowd,
erasing all doubts
by the mantra of your voice.

All elements in harmony,
all beings in synchronicity,
spontaneously correct activity
self-arising for the benefit of us all.

Until even the smallest among us
knew, yes, we knew,
what a siddha looks like
when he removes his disguise:
Tulku Urgyan Tenpa Rinpoche,
there is no other like you
in this world.

Lord of space,
Source of refuge,
Master of three times,
Father of miracles,
Everlasting protector:
I feel you in my heart
like soft thunder
from a far away mountain.

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