Sunday, 15 January 2023

Reflections

Now, after a few days at home, it has proved interesting to reflect on my time in the meditation centre and on my thoughts during the course itself.  At the end of those ten days I felt noticeably calmer and more relaxed but, as I said to a meditation regular after the silence had been lifted, we had in my view been subject to a combination of three things: total detachment from the outside world; the silence that in part added to that isolation but which also provided an opportunity for reflection that might normally be smothered by social interaction; and finally the meditation itself. I needed time to untangle their relative contributions and now, somewhat later, I have to admit that for me it feels that the first two added the greatest contribution, a belief underpinned by my experiences when walking and camping in mountains and other remote areas. Definitely not the same feeling as I had after those ten days of silence, isolation and meditation yet somehow related.


Does this mean I felt I wasted my time? Definitely not. There is always something to learn when you are in situations that are unusual to you. That sense of calm would not have been achieved in the way it was without those days of isolation. And the silence, as I have mentioned previously, gave me pause for thought on much of what I might have said as well as making an interesting experience on judging by appearances. The personal desire to have those early morning moments entirely to myself despite the daily lack of social interaction within the course has given me something to reflect on: why did I feel that need and what did I get from it? As for the meditation, I appreciate that I have only begun the path to learning to clear my mind using the Annapurna technique (although I still wonder as to the value of an empty mind; I feel quite happy with a busy one, trying to hold on to and grapple with more than one problem at a time) but I'm afraid that, despite being told I 'will see' in response to my question on the value of Vipassana, I still fail to do so. It may have been ten long, and in some ways hard, days to uncover relatively minor things but I tell myself that small gems often require the most effort to uncover. 


As I read my diary back in the 'real' world I am surprised by the dominance of thoughts on my frustrations and the value of what I was doing. Yes, these were there and I recall clearly having such feelings. Yet reflecting on that period from a distance I remember them as moments offset by the simple highlights of good food, stolen moments of rest and short but bracing walks while feeling immersed in the broader backdrop of a repetitiveness daily cycle.  It was that routine that was the constant, a routine we embraced with quiet acceptance, rather than the frustration and negativity that I seem to have focused on here.


In the end though this was an interesting experience. I’m glad I did it although I’m not sure I would repeat it as many others clearly do. They would maybe tell me that I would better appreciate the value of meditation with more practise and the course was, after all, only the beginning of a journey. But despite my acceptance that it must hold something - which many there clearly got value from - that something was elusive to me. However, as an interesting postscript, a short video recently received from a friend shows how brain scans of people using Buddhist meditation techniques differ from those doing transcendental meditation - the two methods affect different parts of the brain - which makes me wonder whether I might yet get something from an alternative meditation technique. My foray into meditation might not yet be over.

Monday, 2 January 2023

2 January 2023

Despite the relaxation of rules yesterday, giving the feeling that the course was over, we still had sessions last night and a 4.30am meditation session this morning which was followed by a discourse focused on how we might continue to get value from what we had learned during the week. However, these were the death throes of the course; afterwards with no particular fanfare, the informality of yesterday kicked in again and people began to drift away.

I waited a while, chatting to the staff and those yet to depart, as I had agreed to drop people at Chippenham station on the way home. But it was not long before I too was off, dropping a car full of fellow course members at the station to catch trains to all corners of the country, and then making my own way the very few miles back to my house and an afternoon slipping back into 'normality'.

Sunday, 1 January 2023

1 January 2023

Another walk into the teeth of the wind towards and around the pagoda helped blow away the doubts and frustrations from yesterday’s final session and began this, my last full day.  It set me up for a relatively successful and immobile hour of meditation.  Even the morality tale of the discourse, plus of course a couple more lists for good measure, did not take the shine off the morning.  And then, after listening to a recorded speech by the centre’s founder in lieu of a meditation session, we were allowed to talk.

Lunch felt strange; what was really a normal level of background noise seemed unusual as people chatted, swapped experiences and got to know each other.  Afterwards we were given the opportunity to see inside the golden pagoda.  Eight small meditation rooms were arranged around a small central room for the teacher, all gold leaf and brightly lit, with one room holding an effigy of the Buddha surrounded with plenty of flowers as ‘offerings’ to brighten things further.  Rooms in pagodas are apparently a rarity; they are normally solid monuments but the female founder of this centre was determined to have something different.

The relaxed state of the day continued into the afternoon with a 1950s documentary from America that followed a woman traveling through Burma during which she spent some time at the ‘parent’ centre of the site here in Heddington. Black and white and dated in its style, presentation and attitudes (I think the staff had edited it to try and address some of the latter issue) it was nevertheless informative and interesting to see the world through eyes from some eight decades earlier. Another documentary on a group visiting Buddhist pilgrimage sites and a third on the history of the Buddha rounded off the morning. 

Reflections

Now, after a few days at home, it has proved interesting to reflect on my time in the meditation centre and on my thoughts during the course...