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  • Jerry Katz
    LOBSTER from HarshaSatsangh Bhagavan looked at me with eyes filled with compassion and said: Listen, the Heart on the right side of the chest is the spiritual
    Message 1 of 1 , Jan 5, 2002
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      from HarshaSatsangh

      Bhagavan looked at me with eyes filled with compassion and
      said: 'Listen, the Heart on the right side of the chest is
      the spiritual centre where the Lord dwells. Keep your
      attention fixed on this Heart. This is the best form of

      I then asked him whether there was any particular posture
      which is conducive to meditation. He replied: 'Any posture is
      all right. The important thing is to keep the attention fixed
      on the Heart.'


      Dear Friends,

      This is exactly correct and complete. Breath from the heart,
      feel from the heart. Relax in the Heart. Be centered from and
      in the Heart . . . and do it EASILY

      Easily Lobster


      from NoDoer list

      One of the best depictions I've ever seen was in a Chinese
      film, _LIFE ON A STRING_. A man was born blind, and for many
      years studied the banjo with his teacher. Before the teacher
      died, one of the last things he told the blind youth was that
      when he played the banjo enough to break 1000 strings, he
      would be able to see. So he travelled the countryside,
      playing for villages and became sort of a psychic seer as he
      got older and broke more and more strings in the course of
      playing. There is great dramatic tension around the time of
      the 100th string. And "seeing" is played with in the film,
      both as ocular vision and also as enlightenment.

      The film's end brought tears of sweetness and joy to my eyes!
      I highly recommend it!

      There's also Keanu Reeves' LITTLE BUDDHA but LIFE ON A STRING
      is much better!



      Wow, I hope to find that movie, thanks Greg. I found a
      description of one of those Japanese "worlds of meaning"
      evoked by one word, like they do in haikus. This is from Alan
      Watts, embedded within a huge talk he gave on emptiness. With
      the untranslatable word yugen, you see how its suggested best
      by images.

      Somehow, you know, it's so well-said that it's not so bad
      after all. The poet has got the intuition that things are
      always running out, that things are always disappearing, has
      some hidden marvel in it. I was discussing with someone
      during the lunch intermission, the Japanese have a word
      _yugen_, which has no English equivalent whatsoever. Yugen is
      in a way digging change. It's described poetically, you have
      the feeling of yugen when you see out in the distant water
      some ships hidden behind a far-off island. You have the
      feeling of yugen when you watch wild geese suddenly seen and
      then lost in the clouds. You have the feeling of yugen when
      you look across Mt Tamapeis, and you've never been to the
      other side, and you see the sky beyond. You don't go over
      there to look and see what's on the other side, that wouldn't
      be yugen. You let the other side be the other side, and it
      invokes something in your imagination, but you don't attempt
      to define it to pin it down. Yugen. So in the same way, the
      coming and going of things in the world is marvelous. They
      go. Where do they go? Don't answer, because that would spoil
      the mystery. They vanish into the mystery. But if you try to
      persue them, you destroy yugen. That's a very curious thing,
      but that idea of yugen, which in Chinese characters means, as
      it were, kind of 'the deep mystery of the valley.' There's a
      poem in Chinese which says 'The wind drops, but the petals
      keep falling. The bird calls, and the mountain becomes more
      mysterious.' Isn't that strange? There's no wind anymore, and
      yet petals are dropping. And a bird in the canyon cries, and
      that one sound in the mountains brings out the silence with a

      I remember when I was almost a child in the Pyrenees in the
      southwest of France. We went way up in this gorgeous silence
      of the mountains, but in the distance we could hear the bells
      on the cows clanking. And somehow those tiny sounds brought
      out the silence. And so in the same way, slight permanances
      bring out change. And they give you this very strange sense.
      Yugen. The mystery of change. You know, in Elliot's poem,
      'The Four Quartets,' where he says 'The dark, dark, dark.
      They all go into the dark, distinguished families, members of
      the book of the director of directors, everybody, they all go
      into the dark.' Life IS life, you see, because, just because
      it's always disappearing.




      > Life is not doomed if we take the option of migrating into
      > 'space', no in space-ships, but to learn to live here with
      > full perception, everything seen, and then step into
      > the 'interval' or 'emptiness', leaving behind dependence
      > on the physical universe.

      Yes, by being dependent on the physical universe,
      we are clinging to our own set of interlocking
      assumptions, which assumptions include the "we"
      who can "cling" ...

      To be independent of the physical universe, is to
      be independent of assumptions and expectations,
      is to be independent of "spirituality" and
      "the universe of consciousness" as well ...

      > The physical universe 'may be' an incubator, and
      > school, to prepare 'the worthy' for expansion into
      > 'space'. Nonduality 'may be' the fulcrum-point of this
      > possible expansion, acting as a method of parsing
      > layers of perception.


      And, given that reality can't be produced
      by assumptions, all preparatory processes are moot...

      > The issue of 'enlightenment' has been with us for
      > as long as we can remember. It may be that the actual
      > 'purpose' of enlightenment is to prepare us for our
      > next evolutionary step, deliberate and bodiless
      > conscious awareness.

      Which is,
      awareness including all bodies, limited to and by none ...

      All bodies are equally expressions of "what" neither has
      nor lacks a body ...

      > The Holy Scriptures of antiquity seem to indicate the
      > actuality of versions of 'heaven', and propose methods
      > of purification of the 'soul' to enable a person to enter
      > the 'afterlife'. It is possible that such scriptural teachings
      > are actually 'echoes from the future', information
      > embedded in the holomatrix of the universe.

      Well-said. Indeed!

      "Let he who has ears, hear ..."

      There is no lack of information, no
      lack of echoes from the future.
      By reading the previously hidden information,
      you introduce yourself to the book
      that is you. The information isn't hiding,
      it's right here, on the surface, when
      there is readiness. Reader and what is read
      are one ...

      > Our (actual or latent) abilities to perceive 'higher dimensions'
      > could be our means to understand and navigate in
      > this space of emptiness; and our ability to co-exist and
      > cooperate, may also be a key factor in this possible
      > migration.

      It is all a cooperative production, from
      the beginningless beginning, forms
      rendered via communication, when
      the "big picture" is viewed ...

      > It seems that certain 'Masters' have succeeded in
      > 'going beyond' in this literal sense, which would itself
      > indicate that the possible future is now.

      You mean, like Phillip K. Dick?

      A toast to the future that is now ...



      I wonder what I was trying to say. In the context of the
      discussion, that human communication is not exchange of
      information, which could be analogous to exchanging bricks or
      puzzle pieces, rather, human communication is analogous to
      breathing and eating, ventilating and fuelling the fire of
      life that it may burn bright and hot :-O Information is
      fire!! not the air and fuel. I/you are information, are fire.
      As any fire worshipper knows, there is only one fire
      everbeen, fire is fire, though infinities of fires burn and
      extinguish. * this is not information *


      > --- In NondualitySalon@y..., andrew macnab <a.macnab@n...> wrote:
      > > Whatever appears at the gated orifices
      > > whatever appears at the gate
      > > whatever appears
      > > is instantly assembled
      > > into something entirely new.
      > > Something that bears as much resemblance
      > > to whatever appears as you do to the air in your lungs.
      > >
      > > andrew



      Rick Strassman wrote a book called DMT: The Spirit Molecule.


      He talks about psychedelics and Buddhism at
      <http://members.tripod.com/~parvati/strassman.html>. He
      mentions where he got a lot of flak from his Zen community
      because of his research. These days he's a psychiatrist in
      Taos, New Mexico.
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