Friday, June 8, 2018

Mara-ism: of the inner demon


Poor in shoes, poor in stockings too,
Its nerves are too weak, more than fragile
Parasitic in itself, it owns many thorns
Monkeys are free and of human too rare.
Jackals rule the den, and lions are made equal.

Monday, May 14, 2018

Inner-ism


Clouds neither have roots nor branches and stands without any foundation. So is the space all naked- neither supported nor rested and stands sans legs and hands! Thus, awareness is beyond both colour and shape and its original nature is like space and its basis is like the ephemeral clouds!
Mahamudra is dependent upon nothing and it is always settled in unalloyed purity. On removing husk by beating the sesame, oil- the essence(awareness) is extracted! Like space, awareness can be neither melted or frozen nor added or subtracted and the nudity remain as it is. Whether the space is hidden or unconcealed by the clouds, the original sky remains bare- completely nude. Just like the space unborn out of empty sky without clouds- so is the awareness unborn and untainted within the state of unborn mind.
Like a single candle dispelling the darkness of a night; a single flash of clear mind erases the blindness of one's sin. Lo! Relax into your intrinsic nature with no objective and rest in naked awareness- and that's Mahamudra!

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What is never born never dies. When there is beginningless there is endless too.What is hidden right here is also present right here. When one is in extremes the door to Samadhi still prevails in the closed door. When one is over filled; the space for filling up still exists within the occupied space. When a lake is darkened sans moon's reflection, the brightness still exists in the presence of absence.
In sweetness lies the sourness. What is uneven right there is also even right there. Where there is a road, the destiny too is embedded in it. Where there is a cloud, the state of cloudless also forms the formless. Under the pikes lies the plains and within the plains lies the gorges. Within sadness lies the state of euphoricism. Where there is a wall, there is always an exit in it !

Tuesday, October 10, 2017

Mara: of demon within the mind

"Mara is the itch that rests in our heart. And the itch that sits in our heart is the defilement."

The demon that rests in our heart is our enemy.  This self enemy so called sensual desire is heavier in nature and one can hardly recognize it as it is clouded by ones pride and lust.  The moment one delves into unwholesomeness the proclivity to promote ones sensual desire gets heightened and veiled. When your mouth still remain wet and feel like taking a piece of pizza after filling your tummy, that's sensual desire.  The whole world is full of temptations!  Just walk around the market; your eyes will always keep on looking at the beautiful people and glue on fashions flooding in the market- and that's sensual desire! Sensual desire is always there deeply glued in ones mind  and it's elevated whenever one wants to have comfort or pleasurable sensation and gratification.

When people become unhappy  or unsuccessful, they just blame the external factors like: money, time, relation, climate etc. The real reason, of course, lies inside us because of our reactions to sensual contacts. Logically, no sense contact can be permanent but we can't really deny them. They rise and go; they don't reside- just like the breath. But when mara or the sensual desire is in action, despite its non-ownership it reappears and lures you.  Yet all the  problems are created by our own reactions because we are not fully satisfied ourselves and we think that the fault lies with the object- not with the self.

The sensual desire arise from the fact that we want to possess, keep and experience the pleasure time and again. People keep on watching, exploring and adventuring in search of more fun, enjoyment, new places and new stuffs. Indeed more people are able to gratify their sensual desire with newer bungalows, fashionable dresses, exorbitant cars and plastic surgeries. The poor too has their sensual desire; of buying more cattle, planting more cardamoms and visiting the uncharted places. And yet people endeavors to remain happy simply by gratifying their desire, thus, mounting their defilement.

Sensual desire is a repetitive cycle and it's never paid off! We crush people around, feel hungry and thirsty again, and even want to hear, see and touch things again. Once the sensual desire has been gratified, it's never done and a new desire continually arises and keep going. The more one has, the more he remains unfulfilled! Sensual desire is a crime, it's sin and even a debt!

Letting go off sensation means letting go off dissatisfaction. The only way to eliminate sensual desire is to to go off craving.  Besides moderation, the best way to fight sensual desire is to put up a fence against one of our desires and seeing things by part and reflecting upon it. Unveil your sensual desire, mediate on it and unfollow the followed grossly path.  Clear the bushes and deseed the thorns of five desires.


Wednesday, September 20, 2017

De-karmalessness

If you succumb to degrade upon yourself who else will be able to save you. Alas! Can we really change the fruit of Karma once it has been ripened? There's no way to de-harvest the collected outcomes and hybridize the sown seeds. Fertilizing one's action,watering your speech, weeding your negativities and transplanting compassion besides pesticiding your thoughts can make a great deal in harvesting a good karma.So while you are fortunate enough, plough your thoughts and sow the action of right seed.

Tuesday, September 12, 2017

Death

Oh! Dear death
Where is thy vein?
Who direct thy rein?
Thou seem hardest like the cold ice,
And call every soul by thy lurking dice.

Hi death!
Can curfew halt thee?
Can mutineer subjugate thee?
Can philanthropist escape thee?
Will thou visit the poorest beggar?
Where have you concealed thy grave digger?

Hello death!
Who press thy terrified ting?
And certainly seize every soul with thy sting.
How is thy sour hook?
Is it ready to snatch the blasphemous kook?

 Yeah, death!
Why can’t thou sleep forever?
And let every soul breathe forever.
When will thou leave every soul behind?

And free every soul from thy appalling bind.

Friday, September 8, 2017

Excerpt from ' ChungNyen'

The culture of marrying sergakhotkin or sergatmathang—brother in-law or sister in-law was practised in Thrimshing to prevent going wealth going out of the family and to avoid non-relatives coming as relatives. With this culture, a boy marrying his girl cousin from his paternal aunty or the daughter of his maternal uncle was socially accepted and practised in the village. Further the cross cousin marriages were considered sacred as people believed that one’s sergamathang can be a gift for shingjey choeki gyalpo— the lord of the death. The Tsangla tradition always looked at the ‘bones’ of the bride or bridegroom before having any marriage ceremony. The parents would accept only a bride or bridegroom with bagi khang (forehead bone), nonshing khang (Langur one) and impede their child marrying a bride or groom with rolong khang (zombie bone) and dhon khang (banshee bone) to keep one’s bone superior and pure.

Dechen Yangden was then six year old and her sergakhotkin had been already engaged to other sergatmathang.  So her father Tauhla felt that it was time for her daughter to get engaged. Thus, he thought of tying a pre-nuptial knot between his daughter and Jigme Namgyel, the son of Dicksey Namgyelma. Dicksey heartily welcomed it and she was pleased with the old age tradition of Chungnyen Childhood Betrothal or Engagement.
 One evening, Tauhla consulted the diviner to suggest auspicious day for the marriage ceremony based on the daily astrology book. Looking at the zadkar—auspicious time, on the propitious day, the Lama performed lhabsang—purification rite and tsekuyangku—prayer for long life and wealth. Early in the morning, Tauhla placed jars filled with water, having flowers floating on it on the right and left side of the main door so as to bring good luck. After the lhabsang, bridegroom carried a bucketful of milk while the bride carried sang or incense container filled with red-hot charcoal. Then bridegroom took the milk bucket and placed it on the altar and bride placed sang container near the oven. The people believed that milk would bring good omen and multiply cattle, while burning charcoal would bless the couple with unceasing soenam—good luck.

After that,Tauhla served Dicksey with ara on the cup made out of banana leaves. Dicksey cut the bottom of the banana cup and accused groom’s family of maltreating the bride and the quarrel broke out. Importantly, this was taken very humorously by the audience; thereby leading to spontaneous laughter. Fighting was done on the day of marriage with a belief that whatever quarrel they are going to have will be prevented or come to an end.

A chogdrom—wooden table was placed infront of the couple, where the bride was made to sit at the left and the groom sat at the right. They sat on the carpet with a design of cross vajra which symbolized good fortune, printed underneath them. Khauw (container used for measuring cereals) filled with barley mounted with three eggs and an incense stick was kept on the chogdrom. A jandhom—wooden container of ara was kept for serkem (libation offering). Jandhom, bottles and pots filled with drinks were arranged in line before the chogdrom. The opening of each container was adorned with karjhan—butter— molded into crossed vajra to have a lasting marriage. An auspicious china- cup known as karyu tashi dargye filled with ara which was decorated with butter at its rim was also kept on the chogdrom.

 The Lama then offered libation to please the local deities and then offered the bride and bridegroom with wine. After the drinks, the bridegroom’s parents presented cloth gifts (dzongcha bura marpo) and white scarves to the couple with prayers to have a happier and lasting marriage. Khauwmo then offered a gemstone to Jigme Namgyel as a souvenir gift for becoming the part of their family.  In a same way, Dicksey Namgyelma took out her jewel which was given to her by her mother, cut it from her neck and gave it to Dechen Yangden her daughter-in-law. Memey Karchung-the eldest of the gathering stood up, took out fifty ngultrum and said the following prayer:

Propitious stars are twinkling in the sky,
Auspicious zadhkar has blessed the earth,
Luckiest jukar 15 are found in between.
Without having a fire disaster from the oven
And sans having to take corpse out from the door;
Like the canes growing on the mountains
And like the bamboos flourishing in the valleys,
With abundance of cereals in the attic;
With plenty of people in the middle floor,
And with abundant cattle in the ground floor,                                                                              
May the couple be blessed with abundant wealth!
On this auspicious wedding ceremony,
Having blessed with deities and gods
May wealth be achieved through worldly affairs;
And bless the couple with everlasting peace and prosperity.

Then the eldest woman of the gathering Abi Lhaden stood up; raised the felicity scarf and made the following prayer:

To the golden goose,
Come here to grace this wedding
As your comb touches the sky,
It delights Lord Indhra— Lha Jhajen Wangpo
And it’s a symbol of timely rain.

To the golden goose,
Come here to grace this wedding,
As your beak opens the door of huge crag,
It thrills deity Kiplungtsan
And it’s a mark of abundant wealth.

To the golden goose
Come here to grace this wedding
As your claws unbolts the door of the black earth,
It delights Lu Gawachugpo— rich underworld serpent
And it’s a sign of having a prosperous life ahead.

The people presented in the wedding ceremony with jandhom of ara each and eggs were of the belief that a man’s heart can bear both poison and arrow and a woman’s heart can contain both children and kindness. After offering felicity scarves, they danced and later a grand wedding feast with ara was served to them.

Thus, the pre-nuptial ceremony was over and the world seemed rejoice with honor. The event heightened the cultural legacy. Not for the cost of legal issue, the culture of engagement was welcoming in the small-knitted society despite the existence of rules pertaining to unlawful marriage. In the system, it required no legal signing between the bride and the groom and a trust or faith was only the mechanism to bridge them. Yet it was the fate that was to decide depending upon their level of faith. However the young couple in the presence of their parents agreed to trust each other and remain faithful to each other.

The wings of a path

Seeing a wrong track,one is challenged with oppositions, often leading to an unprepared mental responses. Life isn’t all about walking on the right routes. After choosing the right road we often land up in a wrong destination. Sometimes in our life the wrong place serve as a gateway to the unchartered land, letting us to either discover or explore new areas.Therefore we must take every challenge as an opportunity and every opportunity as an avenue for lesson. As a matter of fact we are never freed from getting ditched in between the labyrinth of mending paths. And every path has its own taste and virtue too. Many paths are usually narrow and a few are wide enough, showing you the ways towards both familiar and unknown destinations. The wider paths normally welcomes us and many are often trapped into it by the charm and beauty of it’s taste. The walker uncertain of it’s pitfalls usually land up with potholes – making them to cross many depressions. Alas! Those walkers become incapable of clearing the roadblocks and for them the path is no more a safer route. On other hand some smart walkers sees it as an opportunity to test their skills and removes the roadblocks. For them the road is a way to the heaven. Without roadblocks can destination be too far?
Choosing to walk on the narrow path is not all about having to meet with failures. Every hardship is an opportunity for them. And at the same time it is also the source of failure too. The rocks beneath their legs and the cliff on the side of a path can stymie their journey, either hurting their legs or letting them to veer off the cliff. For those well determined walkers the rocks and cliffs are seen an opportunity in testing their bravery. So on reaching a wider path,success is no more the story of a farflung area.
You are never pushed down to the path unless you place your feet onto it. For path shall remain as a path until you walk on it. Both the wide and narrow path can take you to any direction. It’s you who need to walk on to a path where you need to head in your life. So nobody can either walk for you or change your path unless you decide to do it for your own cause. In life the wider path can neither guarantee you with success nor with failure. Same is the case with the narrow path. To know the nature of a path you must walk on and on and keep walking. Remember when you fail to walk, failure is not too far from your path. Walk on, for path is where your feet is.
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