This spring, my Experienced Practitioners practice group finally closed the book on their interminable preoccupation with metta. Next fall we will take up a new topic which I’m particularly excited about: renunciation!

In our final sitting of the spring “semester”, Narayan gave us a new homework exercise to practice with over the summer break: “What would it mean to me to renounce suffering?” So I’ve been sitting with that question for a few weeks.

“Suffering” is an important but somewhat ambiguous term in Buddhism. The similie of the two arrows, which I’ve mentioned before, is key. If you stub your toe, that’s simple, objective, factual, unavoidable suffering. That’s the first arrow.

The second arrow is all the optional, unnecessary mental proliferation that we add on top of that: “I’m such a klutz! I’m always stubbing my toe. I hate my body. I’m a worthless person and unlovable and everybody hates me and I should just be taken out behind a barn and shot rather than continue to be a burden on the rest of the universe!”

This might surprise some of you, but all that additional “stuff” actually didn’t come from your big toe or from other people or from the rest of the universe; it came from your head, and you piled all that on yourself. The second arrow only ever comes from one place: your head.

Unfortunately, when a Buddhist says “suffering”, it’s usually not clear whether she means only the first arrow, only the second arrow, or both. That’s why, when I was doing my year of karuna (compassion) practice, I specifically differentiated between those basic life experiences that we can’t avoid (the first arrow, which I call “pain”), and the unnecessary mental suffering we manufacture ourselves (the second arrow, which I call “angst”).

Having said all that… My navelgazing with respect to renouncing suffering pivots on understanding what the questioner means by “suffering”: pain, angst, or both? Between these two poles, I see five different ways to respond, but only one real answer.

Let’s begin by working with “suffering” as unavoidable pain, with or without the optional angst.

The first (and by far most popular) way to respond to pain is avoidance. If this is how you renounce suffering, you believe that life would be grand if only you could avoid everything that might be unpleasant. Or at least minimize it.

How’s that project going for you? That’s nothing more than reactively hiding from the unavoidable, just like any other unenlightened, pleasure-seeking slob out there glued to his recliner with a fistful of Doritos and a Bud. I think you’ll find lots of examples who’ll tell you that’s not a particularly effective method of “renouncing suffering”.

The second way to escape suffering is to deny that it even exists, which is a surprisingly popular option, especially among people younger than age 50. “Death isn’t going to happen to me, nor will I ever get sick. I’ll never be in pain, or grow old and frail, and I’ll never owe the government any taxes, either. When I look back on my life, it’s been one long series of easy but emotionally fulfilling victories.” A Buddhist would call this delusion, one of the three poisons, rather than any effective method of renouncing suffering.

Both of these strategies fail because there is no way to get through life without experiencing some form of pain and discomfort and dissatisfaction. A really smart guy once expounded a theory along those lines; he called it the First Noble Truth.

There is, however, one obvious way to avoid pain. Most discomfort (like all pleasure) comes through our sense doors: the familiar five senses plus the mental sense that encompasses thought and emotion. So one could theoretically escape pain by permanently closing all one’s sense doors, so that one never again receives any unpleasant (or pleasant) sensory input. The only catch is that you can only reach that state if you’re clinically dead. That seems like a suboptimal strategy for renouncing suffering.

Okay, so we can’t eliminate all pain, because it’s unavoidable in this lifetime. What if we accept that fact and limit the definition of “suffering” to only refer to the second arrow: that additional angsty proliferation that we cause ourselves? That sounds like something we might actually be able to control. That would be a much more achievable goal, right?

The question hinges entirely on whether you believe that we can truly eliminate all forms of self-loathing, anger, and greed. Sad to say, but so far human history doesn’t provide many practical examples. How many people do you know who never get angry, upset, or down, even under the most unfair or difficult circumstances? Any?

That same smart dude (above) said that the suffering we create for ourselves is the product of just three things: our compulsive desires, our consuming dislikes, and our confusion and delusion about how the world (and particularly our hearts and minds) work. He called that Noble Truth Number Two (this guy was really into making lists).

If you’re like me, getting rid of desire, aversion, and delusion sounds like a gargantuan task. How do you get rid of something that appears just as inherent to life as breathing or digestion? The only obvious alternative is acceptance; learn to live with it. But giving in to our ignorant emotional impulses is totally contrary to the idea of renouncing suffering.

There’s only one option left. We’ve already agreed that we can’t get rid of the pain inherent in living, and our only hope is to eliminate the angst that we make for ourselves in how we respond to that pain.

We can’t do anything about the first arrow, but as for that second arrow… That smart dude had something to say about that. Yeah, it’s his big Third Noble Truth, which states that it is absolutely possible to uproot and remove the causes and manifestations of suffering. That is, after all, the base philosophy that the whole Buddhist project derives from.

So for a Buddhist, there’s no question: of course you can eliminate those self-destructive negative mind states! Your whole life is built around both the premise and the practice of renouncing suffering. There is no more vital task for a Buddhist than abandoning all that unnecessary, self-generated angst.

So when asked “What would it mean to me to renounce suffering?”, my answer is immediate, unambiguous, and obvious. It means having an active practice, as expounded in the Buddha’s Fourth Noble Truth: the eight-step path (another of his lists) that describes how it’s done in detail.

Whatever my teacher intended with this question, for me there’s no need for a lot of intense inquiry about it. As a Buddhist, I have already renounced suffering, and while I have hardly defeated it, I have a pretty good idea what renunciation of suffering looks like.

QED, done, case closed. Next question please.

Six years ago, I posted a poll to my blog, asking for feedback from my readers. One of the questions was whether I posted too often or not enough. Their answer was unambiguous: 60 percent of respondents chose “too infrequently”, while none chose “too frequently”. Surprisingly to me, my readers wanted more of my “stuff”.

From 2003 through 2008, I averaged 85 blog posts per year. Since then, however, I’ve become steadily less prolific each year: 49 blog posts in 2009, then 44, then 39, then only 31 in 2012 (with a quarter of those being PMC voice posts). Around that same time, I also stopped writing fiction.

This is a massive change for me. What caused me to step away from an entire lifetime of writing?

In the case of blogging, I think there are some obvious reasons.

Five or ten years ago, blogging was the new, cool thing. A lot of people were entranced by the novelty of it, and started dumping their thoughts out on screen. More than the novelty of blogging, I was motivated by the opportunity to have my posts seen by many of my close friends. Having my musings read by my social circle has always been important to me, but that motivator gradually dried up as people abandoned blogging and my readership dwindled.

And some of the blogs that used to post topics to write about—like the old Friday Five questions—also fell by the wayside as the novelty wore off, taking away a regular prompt to write.

And although I don’t think Facebook killed my need to write, I did find myself posting many of my very short one-time observations there, rather than writing them up in my blog. For most people, Facebook provided a better way to share the details of their lives than blogs ever did.

But it’s not all about the medium, either. When I stepped away from the consulting world, that reduced the number of places I traveled to and people I met, which were always good writing fodder.

And let’s face it: I’ve ranted and raved my way through over a thousand blog posts. It takes a bit of creativity to come up with a topic I haven’t already spewed about more than once!

Even my Buddhist practice, which filled more than a hundred posts, has matured to the point where I’m not being introduced to many new concepts, and I no longer feel the need to review every book I read or dhamma talk or retreat that I go to.

The bottom line being that there’s simply less for me to say these days.

Now, that explains blogging, but what about fiction?

While there are many factors involved, I want to explore one particular one: the impact my meditation practice has had upon my writing.

I’ve long held the belief that Buddhism and creative artistic expression have an uneasy relationship, and that’s doubly so for something like prose, which is so heavily based in language and concept. But a recent article in Buddhadharma magazine has prompted me to commit my thoughts here. A lot of this may sound a bit strange to non-meditators, but hopefully some of the concepts can get across.

I used to think that Buddhism’s focus on being in the moment was a boon to me as a writer. It allowed me to be fully present with my daily experiences, so that I could then draw on those observations to create compelling imagery for my stories. If my story needed a description of a swimming hole that used to be a granite quarry, I could compile an image composed of the detailed observations I’d collected by being very present and focused in prior, similar experiences. And for a while that worked out great.

But I failed to consider the other side of that coin. Being fully present and physically embodied in the present moment takes one out of one’s head and the endless stream of consciousness that preoccupies the human mind. If one is living in the moment, one doesn’t spend hours ruminating on purely conceptual what-ifs, which is where great story ideas come from. Such reverie—being literally “lost in thought”—might be the fertile breeding ground for imagination and creativity and inspiration, but a Buddhist would view it as an unproductive distraction from what’s real.

While it’s nice to think that you could choose to turn that facility on or off at will, the whole Buddhist project is to establish a constant habit of stepping outside the mind and observing one's thought process so that thought itself can be evaluated and critiqued. Once unlocked, turning that observer off is no more controllable than asking yourself to not think about elephants.

The writer wants to take something impermanent—his thoughts—and make them permanent; the Buddhist realizes that thought is ephemeral and resists the unexamined desire to concretize something that—like all things—is subject to change and dissolution.

The article’s author, Ruth Ozeki captures some of this in the following passage:

What’s required in Zen is the opposite of what’s required for fiction. In zazen, we become intimate with thought in order to see through it and let it go. In fiction writing, we become intimate with thought in order to capture it, embellish it, and make it concrete. Fiction demands a total immersion in the fictional dream. This is not compatible with sitting sesshin, which demands total immersion in awakened reality. You can’t do both at once. Believe me, I’ve tried.

The Buddhist views discursive thought as untrustworthy and largely wasted energy, while the writer values discursive thought so highly as to want to freeze it, share it, and make it last. Ms. Ozeki acknowledges this herself when she refers to “my relentlessly discursive novelist’s mind (a handicap for a spiritual practitioner)”.

Buddhism instills a profound skepticism of one’s own thoughts and perceptions and habitual preferences: they are to be examined carefully, rather than believed unquestioningly. We look at our thinking in order to hold it more lightly and release some of its hold on us.

This erodes one of the most basic premises of the fiction writer: that there is somehow something important about the imaginary world of your thoughts… and that it’s important that those thoughts and emotions be communicated to and shared with others.

When thought about that way, it becomes clear that writing is at its heart an emotional act, driven by ego. The author is responding to a compulsion—“the creative urge”—which the Buddhist views as unskillful.

The Buddhist realizes that fiction writing is largely prompted by vanity, the thought that I have something new or special or important to say. The underlying compulsion to create is the product of an overactive and often counterproductive defense against the impermanence and uncertainty of our world.

It was reassuring to find that I wasn’t alone in my experience of Buddhist practice getting in the way of my writing. It’s not something I could have foreseen, and I’m not entirely happy to see the last vestiges of my imaginative writing career wither.

But fiction aside, I’m sure I’m good for a few hundred more blog posts. After all, there’ll still be lots of things for me to rant about. If nothing else, I can provide a daily first-hand report of all the exciting effects of aging!

Colonoscopies, ho!

I just finished reading Eckhart Tolle’s “A New Earth”.

I’m not a big fan of Eckie. Like Landmark Education, he cherry-picks chosen philosophical points from various and diverse lineages and presents them largely as his own thinking. But more irritating to me is his penchant for making bald, specious assertions without bothering to support them with any argument or evidence. So I’ve got issues with some of his stuff.

The problem is that when he takes the time to explain his thinking, some of it is actually very insightful. His writing tends to be very accessible to people, and he’s gathered a loyal following. And I’m glad if anyone can instill any kind of spiritual change in our modern society.

The new book has more insight and fewer unjustified sweeping conclusions. Taken largely from Buddhism, it delivers one of Buddhism’s more difficult concepts (non-self) in a pretty palatable way.

A New Earth

The book is largely a deconstruction of how the human ego works, and its causal linkage to our inability to find happiness. If that sounds like a tough slog, it can be, but Eckie’s good at taking such stuff and making it real for people, and he does a good job of it here.

Not that I think this is a book for the masses. He assumes a fair level of familiarity with philosophy, meditation, and self-knowledge. In my opinion, this is an awesome book for someone who is partway down the path; it’s definitely too esoteric for a complete neophyte.

I’m not going to summarize the book here, since it’s chock full of subtle but vital points. But here are just a few nuggets that struck home for me.

Here’s one that amused me, because Eckie came to the same conclusion I did about the Existentialists: they got it right, but then wrung their hands over it, rather than figuring out how to live an ethical life based on their beliefs. “Some of the greatest writers of the twentieth century, such as Franz Kafka, Albert Camus, T. S. Eliot, and James Joyce, recognized alienation as the universal dilemma of human existence, probably felt it deeply within themselves and so were able to express it brilliantly in their works. They don’t offer a solution. Their contribution is to show us a reflection of the human predicament so that we can see it more clearly.” Thankfully, at least one group took the next step in human ethical development.

Here’s Eckie’s summary definition of enlightenment. It boils down to pure truth, although it does kinda hide the important implications of achieving that state. “Awakening is a shift in consciousness in which thinking and awareness separate.” As I said in this blog post, your life is not what you *think*.

Tolle’s definition of karma was somewhat interesting. According to him, karma consists of the deeply-ingrained patterns of thought that you developed in the past, combined with unconsciously acting those patterns out through your behavior. In short, karma’s kinda like Socrates’ “The unexamined life is not worth living.” He’s emphasizing the importance of evaluating your thought patterns and behavior in every moment.

“Don’t seek happiness. If you seek it, you won’t find it, because seeking is the antithesis of happiness.” This is definitional; if you’re looking for happiness, that means you haven’t got it, and you never will get it until you stop looking and realize that it’s not something you find or aquire at some other point in time. Happiness is something you *are*, not something you find or acquire.

“When you make the present moment, instead of past and future, the focal point of your life, your ability to enjoy what you do—and with it the quality of your life—increases dramatically. […] On the new earth, enjoyment will replace wanting as the motivating power behind people’s actions.” This is interesting, because it confirms that wanting is the source of suffering, which comes straight out of Buddhism’s Four Noble Truths. And it also points to the powerful joy to be found in enjoying the present moment. These are truths I have long lived by and can attest to.

Here’s a related observation about ego. “For the ego to survive, it must make time—past and future—more important than the present moment. The ego cannot tolerate becoming friendly with the present moment.” We are preoccupied with me, my potential, and my struggle to realize that potential. Every day, today—now—is perpetually viewed as nothing more than an uncomfortable interstitial state, a means to an end. It’s just the ego’s way of minimizing the importance of and distracting us from the all-important present moment.

Here Eckie addresses the question of how you set goals if you only live in the moment. “An enlarged image of yourself or a vision of yourself *having* this or that are all static goals and therefore don’t empower you. Instead, make sure your goals are dynamic, that is to say, point toward an *activity* that you are engaged in and through which you are connected to other human beings as well as to the whole.” In other words, goals should not be things you *become* or *acquire*, but things you *are* or *are doing*. That puts them in the present and also makes them immediately actionable.

Finally, I want to describe something that happened to me as I began to understand Tolle’s explanation of the mechanics of ego. Basically, everything finally clicked for me, and it wasn’t merely a revelation about ego and non-self.

Looking back, I’ve spent much of the past seven years in philosophical inquiry and increasingly-earnest Buddhist practise. I’ve read thousands of pages of both source material and scholarly discourse. I’ve listened to over a thousand Dharma talks. I’ve spent man-months in formal meditation, both in retreats and in daily practise.

Over that time, I’ve become increasingly familiar with the Dharma, and gradually incorporated it more and more into my life. However, the Buddhist concept of non-self never really sunk in until now.

And now that it has, I think I’ve finally reached a turning point. I *know* the Dharma. I may not know every last little detail, but I know a lot of it. I want to say *enough* of it. It suddenly struck me that—in one sense—I’ve come to the end of the path. There’s nothing more I need to learn from written canon or Dharma talks.

I get it.

That’s not to say that I have mastered its application. Knowing the mechanics of surfing doesn’t mean one can go out and do a fins-free snap off the top. Actually living the Dharma is a lifetime’s practise, and much more difficult than merely understanding it. However, I think I can say that I know everything I need to know. Now it’s just a question of applying that knowledge, which, trust me, is challenge enough!

This is a continuation of this post, where I brought your attention to the fact that when we focus on the moving things that automatically attract our eyes, we lose sight of the richness of the things around us that aren’t moving.

It’s also true that the same could be said for our sense of hearing. Our ears are attracted by whatever is loudest around us, rather than the things which are quiet. But unlike our vision, which only required us to look at something else, listening may require us to do two different things.

We often intentionally fill our ears with sound in an effort to keep ourselves from hearing anything unpleasant, or just to keep our ears from getting bored. It should be obvious that if you want to hear the breath of the world, the first thing you need to do it turn off the television, hang up the phone, switch off the radio, and put down the iPoo. You need to stop intentionally blocking your ears with aural fluff.

The other thing we need to do is what we did with our vision: stop following your body’s natural impulse to pay attention to what’s loudest. Hear the ventilation equipment and the key-clicks in your office, not the voices around you. Hear the birds and the wind in the trees, rather than passing automobile engines. Hear your cat’s footfalls as he comes to greet you at the door.

If you stop and listen to the silence behind all the noise of our daily lives, you may find those sounds much richer and more satisfying than you’d ever considered before.

Moxie Pond

Of course, this practice can also be extended to the other senses. What would you find if you really paid attention to the subtler scents your nose comes across each day, rather than simply ignoring your nose all day?

On the other hand, we’re pretty well attuned to subtlety of taste and touch. We have our favorite foods and have created a very complex set of meanings for all kinds of human touch. But that’s not to say that there isn’t more depth to experience by focusing on those sensations and taking the time to explore them more fully.

In Buddhist philosophy, thought represents a sixth sense. Thoughts are things that come and go, and we sense their passage. In fact, much of Buddhism and meditation centers around the idea of taking the time to stop and look at the thoughts that arise in our minds, and whether they’re actually beneficial or not. Do you allow your mind to be continually distracted by whatever exerts a momentary attraction, the way you allow you eyes to flicker from thing to thing, without ever staying on one subject long enough to fully experience and appreciate it? Or do you observe your thoughts and consciously direct them in more productive directions?

We spend so much of our lives unconsciously, not seeing deeply, not hearing anything and completely out of touch with one another and the miraculous world around us. Even our thoughts, the thing we most associate with our “self”, usually operate in a purely reactive way. We wander around this world, seeing little, hearing little, tasting little, mostly unconscious except for an overriding sense that we’re not happy.

The Buddha was right about the secret of happiness being found in deeply experiencing the present moment. By activating all our physical senses, as well as thought, we transform the world around us into something wondrous and vivid that we’d never see otherwise.

Now—and everything it encompasses—is truly a holy thing, to be honored and cherished above all else. I invite you to open your eyes to it. Your world will never be the same.

A couple weeks ago I discovered a Buddhist book club being run by the owner of Trident Booksellers. I promptly snatched the current book from the BPL and read through it. I took a few notes to bring to the discussion, and I thought I’d post them here, as well. So here’s my notes on Pema Chödrön’s “Start Where You Are: A Guide to Compassionate Living”.

This was the first Chödrön book I’ve read, and I can’t say it lived up to her popularity. Her writing style didn’t come across as particularly noteworthy, and what she had to say… Well, the book is focused mostly on particular practices—tonglen and lojong—which might be useful to some, but which would raise a bunch of questions for beginners. So I found the book overall of limited value. Despite that, there were a few interesting things I could pick and choose from.

One thought pertained to the defensive barriers that we establish around ourselves. Those mental and emotional barriers keep our tender bits safe, but they also distance us and alienate us from other people, as well. But the thing Pema wrote that I found interesting was that this armor we surround ourselves with, which seems so solid, so trustworthy, is really just made of thoughts that we churn out. There’s nothing to them but what we think they are. I know, it’s one of those things that is kind of patently obvious, but it’s also something that we tend to forget on a daily basis.

The next point follows a similar vein. All your past: it’s just an idea. It has no real existence. Worse yet, it’s an idea that only you hold. For example, no one I know remembers the Jimmy Castor Bunch, or their 1974 album “Butt of Course”, featuring the “Bertha Butt Boogie”. Even people who shared your life with you—your first girl- or boyfriend—have a completely different image of that “shared” past than you. You think the past is a fixed thing that defines you, but ultimately it’s just a series of ideas that absolutely nobody but you holds. So is it really all that important?

Pema also stated one of the major themes of Buddhism fairly succinctly. I’ll paraphrase it here, but the basic idea is that helping others is one of the most effective methods of self-improvement, while improving yourself simultaneously helps others. It’s kind of a feedback loop of sorts, where helping others—something that’s all but forgotten in our competitive, acquisitive society—helps ourselves much more than our secular selfishness ever could.

Buddhism encourages its adherents to give of what they have to others, in part to reduce one’s attachment to material things. Even in western cultures we think of sharing as a good thing; however, Pema suggests we go further, being willing to give away things we might really value that would make others’ lives happier. While we can all relate to sharing, giving valued things away is much more difficult because it challenges our ideas of security and possession and attachment. If you’re serious about losing your attachment to material goods, you might well consider practicing this kind of “giving until it hurts”. According to Pema, it won’t actually hurt, but give you an enduring sense of happiness.

The lojong practice includes a number of pithy sayings that one is meant to contemplate. The one that seemed most interesting to me instructs you to “Always meditate on whatever provokes resentment”. That’s a very interesting instruction, because it asks us to step back whenever we feel hatred, anger, jealousy, or fear and analyze the origins of those feelings. Its at those points when we can work with the root causes of careless speech and action and overcome the unconscious behaviors that cause tension and conflict with the people around us.

The other saying that I found especially revelatory was “Don’t expect applause”. Even the best practices and living as the embodiment of lovingkindness and compassion will not guarantee others’ gratitude. Even that internal sense of satisfaction you get at having taken the moral high ground isn’t predictable. This can be incredibly frustrating, and is another emotional reaction which is worth studying. Perhaps the best orientation is to expect the unexpected and approach each situation with curiosity, rather than a sense that if you “do the right thing” you’ll be rewarded somehow.

One final topic that came up during the group discussion that I found interesting was the assertion that there’s limited value in reading about Buddhism. Buddhism is extremely practically focused, and the measure of one’s success is in how one lives, not in what doctrines one understands or agrees with or how frequently or long one sits in meditation. Most books on Buddhism echo a surprisingly small number of core tenets, and once you’ve heard them, there’s little point in further study. The real practice is in learning how to apply those beliefs to Real Life, and that’s where the real learning and growth happens. Buddhism isn’t about the books or the ideas, but about your mind, your heart, and your actions, and bringing them all into alignment.

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