Om. Here's proof All is One.
About half an hour ago I started to write a new blog post about meditation. But first I wanted to check out some of what I've written before on this subject. So I fired up the Great God Google search box in the right sidebar.
I ended up transfixed by the inspirational brilliance of... me.
Geez, I'd forgotten how wise I was back in 2005. And 2006. And 2007. I really enjoyed re-reading five posts about my churchless take on mantra meditation.
Who knows? Maybe nine years from now I'll be equally impressed with the 2014 version of me. Which, of course, raises an interesting question:
Right here and right now, does every person already know a lot more about what makes life meaningful to them than they are prepared to recognize? That is, do we tend to only trust ourselves when our knowledge is reflected back to us, not when it is intuitively experienced?
Maybe.
Anyway, instead of writing a fresh post I'm going to share links to my previous writings that just inspired me, along with an excerpt from each.
"Mantra meditation: does God make it better?"
Most recently, I’ve become a believer in keeping my mantra as short and simple as possible. And even more meaningless, since my goal is the cessation of thinking instead of positive thinking, as was the case in this research.
That’s a subject for another post: whether a meaningless or meaningful word is more suitable for mantra meditation. The question of the day is whether introducing the idea of “God” into one’s meditation makes the practice more beneficial.
"Mantra meditation: what's in a word?"
So, what’s in a word? What’s the point of saying a mantra over and over, whether it be during a designated meditation period or at other times during the day?
Christians use mantras. “Lord Jesus Christ, have mercy on me” was endlessly repeated by the Russian whose tale is told in “The Way of a Pilgrim.” Buddhists use mantras. “Namu amida butsu” (I take refuge in Amida Buddha) is chanted by the Pure Land school of Buddhism. “Om,” “Ah,” “Hu,” these one-syllable mantras are but a few of the countless other words that are repeated by millions of devotees in every corner of the world.
So what? All of us speak words all of the time, sometimes aloud, sometimes silently. Why is a mantra any better than the stream of verbal consciousness that normally courses through the mind?
"Mantra meditation: it's all about melting."
This is why a meaningless mantra is to be preferred over a mantra with meaning. Meanings are what we have now: theologies, philosophies, metaphysical systems. If these were keys that could unlock the door that stands between us and Mystery, we’d be through it by now and know what lies on the other side.
I want to break down that door. Dissolve it. Make it go Poof! and disappear. Yet every meaningful effort that I make in this regard just adds to the thickness of the meaning that constitutes the barrier I’m trying to do away with.
There’s got to be another way. A wayless way. One that melts away meanings and leaves us with pure formless mystery.
"Mantra meditation: wax on or wax off?"
This points to the problem with the mantra meditation hypothesis. A mantra can just as easily obscure as it clarifies. It all depends on whether you are waxing on or waxing off. I’ve come to believe that a mantra filled with meaning is akin to the greasy cloth that my wife used to try to clean my glasses.
That word, or words, leaves a mental residue. For example, a traditional Christian mantra is “Lord Jesus Christ, have mercy on me.” Assuming that you know English, it would be almost impossible to repeat those words without thinking about Jesus and mercy. You may stop yourself from thinking about other things, but Jesus’ mercy is certainly going to be on your mind.
"Sant Mat's 'five holy names' aren't so holy."
True enough, in my experience. But I'm coming to see that Tucson Bob's there's a predator analogy is apt. When we're really open to clear and present reality, we don't want any self-generated sounds or images, meaningless or not, coming between us and whatever is out there.
However, failing complete emptiness I still believe that having a single meaningless sound in my mind is better than the largely random voluminous chatter that all too often fills my psyche. When I need to think in words, I should think in words. Most of the time, I don't. A simple mantra serves to remind me to shut the fuck up.
Got an emailed comment from someone who had a problem with the TypePad security software. I guess Om Mani Padme Hum, while full of meaning, is difficult if not impossible to translate. See:
http://www.dharma-haven.org/tibetan/meaning-of-om-mani-padme-hung.htm
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"My favorite mantra is one of the originals - om mani padme hum. It's full of meaning, so full in fact, that it works just fine because of the slipperiness of Sanskrit. If at anytime while using it, I am reminded of those meanings, I think back to it's literal (and Tantric) translation which makes me smile and that is the reason I meditate anyway.
Liked the writing."
Posted by: Brian Hines | February 26, 2014 at 12:27 PM
Awesome site that you have! I have read through a few of your posts, and the views that you express in them are virtually identical to mine. I am 50 years old and live in the south metro Denver area. I got into meditation back in the mid '70s (TM was the big thing back then), lived and worked in rural Japan in 1989 and 1990, was involved for a while with the Unitarian Universalist Association, but find my peak experiences and deepest philosophical insights more often while hiking parts of the Continental Divide and slot canyons and island mountain ranges rising from the high deserts of western Colorado and southeastern Utah. I noticed that you have a link to The Rambling Taoist. I also like that site a lot.
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Posted by: ayuryoga | May 17, 2014 at 01:34 AM