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Is there any sort of meditation on Death in the Soto Zen tradition? I found the meditations on death in the Satipatthana Sutta some of the most powerful and life-changing practices in the Theravada tradition. I was wondering if there were a Zen equivalent. Thanks!
Gassho, Jim
ST/LaH
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All Zazen is, in a sense, a "meditation on death" ... and on life too ... as we sit, dropping away all thought of birth and death, coming and going.Quote:
Originally Posted by JimInBC
Is there a particular practice such as that in the Satipatthana Sutta?
We neither run toward death nor turn away.Quote:
The Nine Cemetery Contemplations
(1) And further, monks, as if a monk sees a body dead one, two, or three days; swollen, blue and festering, thrown in the charnel ground, he then applies this perception to his own body thus: "Verily, also my own body is of the same nature; such it will become and will not escape it."
Thus he lives contemplating the body in the body internally, or he lives contemplating the body in the body externally, or he lives contemplating the body in the body internally and externally. He lives contemplating origination-factors in the body, or he lives contemplating dissolution factors in the body, or he lives contemplating origination-and-dissolution-factors in the body. Or his mindfulness is established with the thought: "The body exists," to the extent necessary just for knowledge and mindfulness, and he lives detached, and clings to nothing in the world. Thus also, monks, a monk lives contemplating the body in the body.
(2) And further, monks, as if a monk sees a body thrown in the charnel ground, being eaten by crows, hawks, vultures, dogs, jackals or by different kinds of worms, he then applies this perception to his own body thus: "Verily, also my own body is of the same nature; such it will become and will not escape it."
Thus he lives contemplating the body in the body...
(3) And further, monks, as if a monk sees a body thrown in the charnel ground and reduced to a skeleton with some flesh and blood attached to it, held together by the tendons...
(4) And further, monks, as if a monk sees a body thrown in the charnel ground and reduced to a skeleton blood-besmeared and without flesh, held together by the tendons...
(5) And further, monks, as if a monk sees a body thrown in the charnel ground and reduced to a skeleton without flesh and blood, held together by the tendons...
(6) And further, monks, as if a monk sees a body thrown in the charnel ground and reduced to disconnected bones, scattered in all directions_here a bone of the hand, there a bone of the foot, a shin bone, a thigh bone, the pelvis, spine and skull...
(7) And further, monks, as if a monk sees a body thrown in the charnel ground, reduced to bleached bones of conchlike color...
(8) And further, monks, as if a monk sees a body thrown in the charnel ground reduced to bones, more than a year-old, lying in a heap...
(9) And further, monks, as if a monk sees a body thrown in the charnel ground, reduced to bones gone rotten and become dust, he then applies this perception to his own body thus: "Verily, also my own body is of the same nature; such it will become and will not escape it."
Thus he lives contemplating the body in the body internally, or he lives contemplating the body in the body externally, or he lives contemplating the body in the body internally and externally. He lives contemplating origination factors in the body, or he lives contemplating dissolution factors in the body, or he lives contemplating origination-and-dissolution factors in the body. Or his mindfulness is established with the thought: "The body exists," to the extent necessary just for knowledge and mindfulness, and he lives detached, and clings to nothing in the world. Thus also, monks, a monk lives contemplating the body in the body.
https://www.accesstoinsight.org/tipi....010.nysa.html
Our Rev. Shokai was a funeral director and embalmer for many years, both in Canada and Japan, so I would ask him for further comment.
My wife and I were hospice volunteers for many years in Florida. I did not engage in any particular contemplation, but there was death all around, and I just practiced Zazen in motion.
One can sit Zazen in a cemetery, yet it should not be particularly different from sitting Zazen in the middle of a child's birthday party or Times Square. Sitting is sitting, and holds all life and death.
There is a tendency in the South Asian tradition to emphasize realization of the impurity and impermanence of the body in order to escape attachment to the body.
There is more of a tendency in Zen Buddhism to see through and be free of the impurity and impermanence of the body, life and death ... AND SIMULTANEOUSLY ... to CELEBRATE the Purity and Timelessness of the body, life and even (yes celebrate) death ... for there is no coming and going, even as we savor the wild ride of coming and going!
Gassho, J
STLah
(Sorry to run long)
Dogen's wisdom on Birth and Death is most nicely summed up in a short section of Shobogenzo called "Shoji" .... "birth and death" or "life and death" (depending on how one translated the first Kanji). We dive right in and leap beyond at once ...
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... If we understand that life and death are themselves nirvana, There is no need for avoiding life and death or seeking nirvana. Then, for the first time, this arises the possibility of freeing our selves from life and death. Do not fall into the error of thinking that there is a change from life and death. Life is one position of time, and it already has a before and after.
So in Buddhism it is said that life itself is no-life. Death is also a position in time, and too has a before and after. So it is said that death itself is no-death. When it is called life, there is nothing but life. When it is called death, there is nothing but death. If life come, this is life. If death comes, this is death. There is no reason for your being under their control. Don't put any hope in them. This life and death are the life of the Buddha. If you try to throw them away in denial, you lost the life of the Buddha. You only cling to the appearance of the Buddha. If you neither deny Nor seek, you enter the mind of the Buddha for the first time.
But don't try to measure this by your mind. Don't try to explain it by your words. When you let go of your body and mind and forget them completely, when you throw yourself into the Buddha's abode. When everything is done by the Buddha, when you follow the Buddha Mind without effort or anxiety - you break free from life's suffering and become the Buddha. ...
Jundo Roshi this raises a question and may be s separate topic; that phrase when only life, life is no-life and when there is only death, death is no-death. Can you speak a bit on that? Is Dogen saying that when we are not comparing or separating from this/judging things there is nothing but that, e.g. there is no-life because that is everything at that moment and we are experiencing it as such?
gassho
Risho
-stlah
It's in my book! :D No freebies! :pQuote:
Originally Posted by Risho
Anyway, an earlier line in the same essay says:
It also says "life and death are themselves nirvana."Quote:
If the Buddha is within life and death, there is no life and death. Then again If there is no Buddha within life and death, we are not deluded by life and death.
There is that suchness of realization in which all separate things, all coming and going, are dropped away into the fullness and wholeness of 'Emptiness." As such, there is no "nirvana" and no "samsara" (this deluded world), no "buddhas" and no "ignorant ordinary folks," no birth and no death, for all the names and separate things wash away ...
... and yet ...
... there are enlightenment and delusion, Buddhas and ignorant folks, birth and death etc.
... all true at once.
The realization of how this all can be true at once, is enlightenment ... it is what Buddhas realize and ignorant folks do not.
Thus there is birth and death YET no birth and death at once ... something like the traditional image of waves on the sea which come and go, rise and fall ... yet the sea does not even as the waves do ... all water or the same waters.
As well, for Dogen and other Mahayana masters, all things pour into all things. So, Dogen can say something like that, when there is death, that is all there is and there is nothing else, and the whole of time and the universe is this moment of death ... and when there is life, same deal. It is something like saying that each wave, and each single drop of water of the sea, contains the whole sea within with room to spare!
But enough talking about this, for we experience this "and yet" and "all true at once" and "same deal, nothing else" as our Zazen.
Gassho, J
STLah
Sorry to run long.
Thank you! I’ve read and re-read that section in your book (available at fine retailers everywhere lol). It’s something I have to sit with.
gassho
Risho
-stlah
Yes, I used the Satipatthana Sutta as my model for meditating on the body and on the death of the body. Meditate on the 32 Body Parts (head hair, body hair, nails, teeth, skin...), then on the 4 elements existing in my body and outside my body, and then on the breakdown and decomposition of my body after death.Quote:
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Thank you for your answer. I appreciate it.
Gassho, Jim
ST/LaH
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Thank you all for your contributions to this thread. I personally came across the Theravadin practice of contemplating the decomposing human body a year or two after finishing my embalming career. At the time I remember wondering what the benefits of the practice could be: apart from being something that one might do while being three sheets to the wind and listening to your beard grow. As an embalmer, one studies anatomy, physiology, microbiology and pathology in order to appreciate the workings of decomposition and the obstacles that it presents to preserving dead human remains for the purpose of having a stable and sterile model to present during the funeralization period. Having done the work for several years I can tell you it's far more productive to contemplate the present moment and wonder at the miracle of birth and death than to wallow in the thoughts of worms and decomposition. Having intimately witnessed the miracle of both birth and death, I can truthfully recommend expending our living moments in gratitude of all the magical events happening right now.
gassho, Shokai
sylah
Likewise, the Tibetan traditions are big on death meditations including a nine-fold practice on contemplating your own death. I found them very powerful.Quote:
Is there any sort of meditation on Death in the Soto Zen tradition? I found the meditations on death in the Satipatthana Sutta some of the most powerful and life-changing practices in the Theravada tradition. I was wondering if there were a Zen equivalent.
For me, the nearest Zen equivalent comes through contemplating each night on the Evening Gatha:
Let me respectfully remind you.
Life and Death are of supreme importance.
Time quickly passes by and opportunity is lost.
Each of us should strive to awaken.
AWAKEN!
Take heed. Do not squander your life.
Gassho
Kokuu
-sattoday-
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Originally Posted by Shokai
That is how I see it Shokai, thank you for sharing your experiences
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Thank you, Kokuu. I love that. I remember reciting the Evening Gatha when I used to study Zen. Thank you so much for reminding me - I will add it back to my practice.Quote:
Originally Posted by Kokuu
Gassho, Jim
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Hi Jim,
I looked into this a little more.
These articles discuss paintings that were used as part of such contemplation practices on death and decay in Japan. Apparently, they were popular with some Zen folks at times. I do not see particular mention of Soto Zen, and all the Zen folks mentioned seem to be on the Rinzai side. However, there was a lot of cross over, so I would not be surprised at all if some Soto folks dabbled.
Here is a good article, but without the pictures shown ...
Behind the Sensationalism: Images of a Decaying Corpse in Japanese Buddhist Art
https://www.redorbit.com/news/health...e_in_japanese/
and
https://www.jstor.org/stable/2506715...OMFmADww&seq=1
This shows some of the images ...
https://strangeremains.com/2015/03/0...se-watercolor/
Gassho, J
STLah
Thank you, Jundo! That's fascinating!
Gassho, Jim
ST/LaH
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Hi friends. I am an old man because I am 69-years old. Sooner or latter I will die. I have lived a mostly enjoyable life. Today I enjoy life. If I were to die at this moment I have done much to help others. There is more that I could do, so I think I will live longer. I am mostly a happy man. My wife and my daughter would morn when I die. This is not the end, but a beginning. Remember The Heart Sutra. No end, no beginning. End and beginning to my old age. There is ending to everything, but no death, no gain, no loss. Remember The Heart Sutra. I am a Buddhist. This means compassion. I have learned this from our priests. My wife and my daughter are compassion. My daughter and my wife say they have no belief, but they have compassion because they will mourn when I die. When my family mourns me, this is compassion.
Gassho
sat/ lah
Tai Shi
At one point when i was embalming in Japan our host company bought a polaroid camera(that's how long ago this was) for us to take before and after photos of the bodies to use as a sales strategy with families. Consequently, I have an album of "death porn" that I can bring out if I want to discourage visitors :D When I look at these pictures it is with a professial filter so I'm really not into contemplating human decomposition.
gassho, Shokai
stlah
Sometimes I daydream (not contemplate) medical students dissecting my (donated) cadaver.
Gassho
Meishin
stlah
Actually, I have donated my brain to The Harvard Brain Bank. Because of one of my disabilities, this place, in partnership with a hospital, will harvest my brain within 24 hours of my death. This is in my will, and I carry a card to inform doctors who might care for my body. I hope to contribute in some way to the understanding of people like me. My wife and my daughter are aware of my wishes. I guess it is time to begin saving for the end of my life for a funeral home. Is this a meditation?
Gassho
sat/ lah
Tai Shi
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Gassho,
Daitetsu
#sat2day
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gassho,Shokai
My essence will never be removed so long as files of my books are not destroyed. Giving over to death I raise posterity for reasonably my brain at least 70 years or as long as Harvard wishes to study tissue. I know not how slides, preparations, computer files, or reality be stored it’s said again a cat has nine lives.
Gassho
sat
lah
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Thank you.Quote:
Originally Posted by Tai Shi
Gassho, Jim
ST/LaH
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I have seen in some traditions Shrines with bones, even a tooth or teeth kept as part of the Buddha. Are these traditions celebrating birth and death, or no birth and death? Are these called Stupas? Theravada, or Tabeten Traditions? We have in the USA traditions of cemetaries, and shrines, mosolims, alters, crosses, markers of various types. Even if one is cremated and then ashes scattered usually ceremony, often even part of the ashes kept in a container for introspection. I have seen the birtn of our daughter, not the actual emergance, but first breath as doctor cleared air passage, baby in nursery but one hour old, and in less than one week she will turn the age beyond which I believe childhood is left behind in but three if life her years exactly the age I became cognizant of my behavior. I have seen the corpse of my mother, and as senior child it was my duty to acompny her body to herse or wagon for preparation of buraial, such is it that her marker says name and birth date, death date, and "Mother." These are my own most powerful images. Money is set aside for my death, cremation, and remembrance celebration. When I came to my Zendo I was confused and not very honest. Today I have come to some honesty, and I have some clarity of actions, Right Intention. Is this after many hours of sitting practice? If so, if have undertaken the 16 precepts, and my teacher has given me Dharma name; will it pass away with my ashes? Is this life and death? How am I a happy man, and I am ready as I live, and I am ready for as "Dying?" Let my bones rest, no flesh, no tendons, no bones left behind. Ashes to earth. All will become simple matter and energy? Is this no life, no death? My only post today asking questions of Jundo or Shokai.
Gassho
sat/ lah
Tai Shi
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gassho, Shokai
stlah
https://terebess.hu/zen/mesterek/IkkyuSkeletons.html
My four favorite stanza’s from Ikkyu’s poem ‘Skeletons’:
We have
One moon,
Clear and unclouded,
Yet are lost in the darkness
Of this fleeting world.
This world
Is a dream
Seen while awake;
How pitiful those
Who see it and are shocked!
Many indeed
The ways to climb
From the mountain foot,
But it is the same moon
That we see o’er the peak.
If I do not decide
The dwelling place
Of my future,
How is it possible
That I should lose my way?
-Ikkyu
The fleury of stanzas toward the end of the poem are very moving, it’s almost like a cadenza:
It is useless to pray to the gods about your destiny. Think only of
the One Great Matter.[4] Human beings are mortal; there is nothing
to be shocked about.
If they can serve
To bring us to loathe them,
The troubles of this world
Are most welcome.
Why on earth
Do people decorate
This temporary manifestation,
When from the first they know
It will be like this?[5]
The body of a thing
Will return
To the Original Place.
Do not search,
Unnecessarily, elsewhere.
Not a single soul
Knows why he is born,
Or his real dwelling place;
We go back to our origin,
We become earth again.
Many indeed
The ways to climb
From the mountain foot,
But it is the same moon
That we see o’er the peak.
If I do not decide
The dwelling place
Of my future,
How is it possible
That I should lose my way?
Our real mind
Has no beginning,
No end;
Do not fancy
That we are born, and die.
If you give rein to it,
The mind goes rampant!
It must be mastered
And the world itself rejected.
Rain, hail and snow,
Ice too, are set apart,
But when they fall,
The same water
Of the valley stream.
The ways of preaching
The Eternal Mind
May be different,
But all see the same
Heavenly truth.
Fill the path
With the fallen needles
Of the pine tree,
So that no one knows
If anyone lives there.
How vain
The funeral rites
At Mount Toribe![6]
Those who speed the parting ghost
Can they themselves remain here forever?
Melancholy indeed
The burning smoke
Of Mount Toribe!
How long shall I think of it
As another’s pathos?
Vanity of vanities
The form of one
I saw this morning
Has become the smoky cloud
Of the evening sky.
Look, alas,
At the evening smoke
Of Mount Toribe!
Even it falls back and billows
With the rising of the wind.
It becomes ash when burned,
And earth when buried—
Could anything
Remain as evil?
With the sins
That I committed
Until I was three years old,[7]
At last I also
Disappeared.
-Ikkyu
Gassho,
Sat
Lah
Thank you for sharing
Gassho
Risho
-stlah