Re: The Zen of Vacuuming?
Plus, remember, there is ultimately "Nothing to Clean"! Remember that, even as you clean & vacuum diligently!
That is viewing dirt and dust through the ultimate vacuum ... EMPTINESS! 8)
To quote the 6th Zen Ancestor, Ven. Huineng ...
The Whole Body is far beyond the world’s dust. Who could believe in a means to brush it clean? It is never apart from one right where one is.
Gassho, J (who, my wife reminds me, has lots of chores around the house today)
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ps- for those who don't know, it is from this old story ...
The scholar and head monk Shen-hsiu had written a verse on a corridor wall in response to a request by the aged Patriarch:
Our body is the Bodhi Tree,
And our mind is a bright mirror.
At all times diligently wipe them,
So that they will be free from dust.
What disturbed Hui-neng was the statement that our minds collect dust and need to be continually wiped clean; to him our mind, being part of our [true] nature, is always pure and above delusion. Putting this thought into verse, he asked a visitor to write on the wall:
The Tree of Perfect Wisdom is originally no tree.
Nor has the bright mirror any frame.
Buddha-nature is forever clear and pure.
Where is there any dust?
or another alternative version ...
Bodhi is no tree,
nor is the mind a standing mirror bright.
Since all is originally empty,
where does the dust alight?
Re: The Zen of Vacuuming?
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Originally Posted by Kanno
Hi all!
First you have to accept that the dirt is there.
Gassho,
Kanno
Hi Kanno,
What a lovely post. I don't think I can be reminded too many times of this very simple understanding. My life is or "seems" so "busy", I need to remember what is in your post. And Jundo's post which is one more step. Jeff Kitsis referred to one more step after that, that there is one more turn to make otherwise you hit your nose on the tree.
But as to the above, it is important for me to remember to also be accepting that my emotion about the dirt is also there, perhaps not to be "cleaned up", just there, just ok, however I feel.
gassho,
rowan