By dropping the “I” and “mine” labels is anything REAL actually being ignored?
That is THE question! For some time, I’ve been searching for this “I,” in meditation, and sometimes, randomly. Alas, “I” am not to be found without the help of a thought, a label, a memory, an attachment. Sometimes, when listening to the fountain in the other room, I inquire, “Where do I end and the sound begin, or where do ‘they’ meet?” I find no boundary… just a sort of field. Ane yet, “I’m” still here! What does that even mean?! I feel a slight sense of desperate seeking for escape, but that “dog chasing its tail” or “being locked in a body” seems a little apart from something else.
“I” is not real in the sense that I can see it or hear it, touch it, find it. Interesting.
What is actually being "dropped" when you do not use the words “I” and “mine”?
The conceptual answer is identification with thought.
Many of the paths I've engaged to awaken warn about a "fear barrier." It seems reasonable that the false self would inspire a fight to the death. Presently, in clear mind and open heart, I'm ready! But I also detect a "Buddha smile."I understand this assumption. Entertaining a fear ( even somewhat muted) of the fear is extra baggage.
Thanks very much for the link with Adyashanti! Since the sesshin I attended last April, when the Zen teacher suggested that I might sit Little Janine on my lap during meditation (in response to arising emotions and images), I’ve been in the habit of “welcoming” dark moods instead of resisting them… as if the mood was a child in need of attention. Last week, in the midst of such depression and physical pain, my feeble attempts to welcome were really blatant attempts to make the sensations go away! I love what Adyashanti said about “precision” and “act of love.” Presently, I feel wholeheartedly on board with this intention, but I’m aware of the fear of practice under extreme conditions… when sensations stomp over my intentions.
Interesting… the intention for later this morning is to take a cold tip in a nearby pond (akin to an ice bath). My mate and I are practicing Tantra, and this is the next activity on the course. The idea is to use breath to override panic. We’ll see what happens!
When we actually prove or actually come to see or know that something is not true, how can that be honestly be labelled "failure"?
I love that you married “failure” with “essential companion!” What a game changer!
Isn't that in itself a discovery?
Yes!
Aah. Interesting ! Can you actually find the entity that is disappointed in herself?
Of course not! Not without thought! Who is smiling right now?!
What would you say they are seeing? Do they have any labels in their mind?
No labels. What could they be seeing? Mind is going back to reference something from Developmental Psychology. I set that aside. A seamless collage of shape, color, texture, light, and motion (there, of course, would be no such words for any of this).
If you asked a five year old what they are seeing, would what they describe be any different to what a baby actually is seeing?
Yes! A five-year-old might proudly label everything he/she could in sight. The programming has begun! However, small children have the artistic ability to pair unlikely labels. My brother once said to my mom when he was quite young, “My heart laughs because I’m going to be good!”
Thanks for a lovely investigation!
Love,
Janine

