Postby oconnordon » Thu Jul 11, 2024 3:33 pm
Thursday 11th July 2024
On Angelo’s online retreat this week. Have been practicing most of the day since Saturday, apart from a few hours of work on Monday and Tuesday. As often happens, there is some presence here and there, like a recognition that past and future don’t exist, so all the people and activities, and so on, that I’m imagining in the past and future right now don’t exist; all that exists is this moment. And there is a real clarity to that as well as a really intense contraction in the body as if I can’t breathe. And, like I have said before, sometimes the contraction gets more and more intense and then sometimes releases with a few deep breaths. And then I feel more relaxed for a few moments. And then doubts and fears come.
The main doubt is something like: “You can’t stay here in presence; you’re going to get distracted any second; the thought process is more powerful than you; just watch: I bet you’re already identified with these thoughts! See, you already believe that you’re going to get distracted! See, you already believe that. So, clearly you think you’re a person. How else could you believe that thought? Clearly you’re screwed up. You will never be able to remain present for very long. This habitual system in the psyche is too strong.” Stuff like that.
And during the day, the more and more aware I am, moment by moment, the more and more I notice that I criticise myself at every moment. It is like a continuous hum - more like a continuous scream - of wrong, wrong, wrong. See, there is criticism here right now for this description, saying that it’s wrong. That I’m creating my own misery by talking about being wrong. That it’s all my fault. That I’m believing these thoughts, that I’m creating this story, and so on, and so on. Also the thoughts are saying that I can’t even see most of the thoughts: that there is a continuous feeling of wrongness here which must be made of thoughts, but I can’t see them. So I must work harder to see them. Because if I feel bad then it’s because I am believing negative thoughts and I need to work harder to see them and not believe them.
So, I ask: who is believing these negative thoughts. And that helps for a while, sort of creates a space around the thoughts and the feeling that they’re true. But it takes a lot of effort to keep that space open. Because the criticism wants to criticise everything, including my efforts not to believe thoughts, including my efforts to ask who is believing the thoughts. So, I create a space bigger than the thoughts and ask who is believing them. And it is like Kundalini, or something: the amount of energy involved in noticing all of these critical and identifying thoughts. It goes on and on. It takes a lot of energy to stay with it.
And eventually I get distracted from it. And then I notice that I’m criticising myself for getting distracted and identified again. So, it starts again. Even now, looking to go back to it, I feel a strong tug away from it in my head, like you would jerk a dog’s head to one side to stop him going in a certain direction and distract him. And I feel disheartened by the strength of that tug to the side. And there is a feeling of defeat. And I try to allow the feeling of defeat. But it does feel like I’m identified with that. So I try to step back. But often it is hard to find space at this stage.
And I think: oh, my gosh, this is going to go on forever and ever. And that seems possible. So, I try to step back and ask: who is believing that? And so on.
Sometimes there is a little clarity for a while. Usually when I watch a certain teaching it becomes clear for a while. And then the confusion comes in again.
When Angelo says something like: you can only bring yourself to unbound consciousness and keep noticing the thoughts until they slow down and then there is nothing more you can do - that makes sense to me now: the one who would do, the one who would understand or control or plan, or whatever - that is all mind. The point is to stop.
As soon as I say this, I find that I stop and the body feels like it will suffocate and my breath becomes laboured. So I stay with that for a while.
And the doubt that I’m doing everything wrong is there all the time.
And there’s a sense of presence.
And there’s a doubt that I’m doing everything wrong all the time, and it will never end.
And there’s a sense of presence that contains all this doubt.