“Joshu Sasaki, 107, Tainted Zen Master” read the Times obit (NYT, 8/4/14) Prostitution may
be the world’s oldest profession, but Sasaki’s fall from grace is one of the
occupational challenges of all those who choose to profess. Nothing new about teachers hitting on students. The Times cited Harold D. Roth,
professor of religious studies at Brown, in his defense. “Everything he did was
in the devoted service of awakening enlightenment in his students,” Roth is quoted
as saying. “Com’on baby light my fire,” sing The Doors and
according to the obit “former students…said he would tell them that sexual
contact with a Zen master, or roshi, like him would help them attain new levels
of ‘non-attachment,’ one of Zen’s central objectives.” Well at least Sasaki himself benefited and if the form of enlightenment he preached proved shallow to his former students, that great come-on could have been nothing less than enlightening for future generations
of sexual predators for whom the mantra of non-attachment provided one of the
best lines in the business. Parenthetically Sasaki might have found employment as a guru during the heyday of Sullivanian psychoanalysis where polygamy was the therapeutic intervention du jour. It’s funny how great discoveries come about.
Alexander Fleming produced penicillin by accident. Viagra was originally a heart
medication (“Discovered by Accident, Viagra Still Popular 10 Years Later, “ Fox News, 3/24/08) It was revealed as a treatment for ED when patients, who
were given it, began to get hard-ons. Sasaki may have lost his
credibility as a Zen master. However, he inadvertently was following the path of
Frank Harris who wrote My Life and Loves. Sasaki may end up going down in history as one of the great philanderers. He didn’t lead his conquests to satori but he provided
momentary enlightenment to those whose minds he chose to blow.
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Wednesday, August 20, 2014
Tuesday, July 8, 2014
Babysitting 1
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| Bodhidharma practicing Zazen by TsukiokaYoshitoshi (1887) |
A lot of people give up meditating because they don’t
experience enlightenment. They are looking for a white light experience,
transcendence or at the very least a knowledge which will enable
them to better handle reality. Meditation might provide the last of these three
alternatives in the way that sleep can often clear the mind when you're stumped on a problem. However, the end result of meditation may be no
more than the meditative state. The meditative state becomes a fixture
of the imagination, the way muscle memory works for athletes, and its postures,
the straightened back, the lowered eyes, the left hand cupped in the right
with the two thumbs touching (the mudra of Zen) become the entry into such a
state. But what is disconcerting and profoundly difficult about meditation is
not the holding of the posture, which may or may not be filled with back or
butt ache in the beginning, or even the moratorium on ambulation. It’s what
actually devolves from the sitting. In fact sitting is the exact reverse of
hallucination or white light experiences. There's an old expression, you can
speak to God, but if God speaks to you, you’re a paranoid
schizophrenic. Meditation is not for a new generation of sixties love children,
whose feet are planted firmly in the sky. It’s not for the faint of heart since
it plants your feet firmly in the reality of the present—something which is definitely an acquired taste.
Monday, July 22, 2013
The Absence of Presence
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| George Carlin in l969 |
Have you ever had the feeling that someone is not really there? It could be them or you. Either the person in question is quite distant
and removed because they are thinking of someone or something else or you are
having one of those out of body experiences in which you experience both
yourself and others as strangers. This last is almost like amnesia but not
quite. Verfremndungseffekt is a term for alienation in the theater coined by Brecht, but it can happen in real life. You know exactly who you and they are. You are simply experiencing one
degree of separation, as if you were hovering like a doppleganger right outside
the confines of personality. This condition, which we might term, “the absence
of presence,” is becoming an increasingly common affect disorder that had been
camouflaged by more globalized feelings of alienation (experienced, for
example, by baby boomers against the military industrial complex in the 60’s).
Ask anybody if they haven’t experienced it at one time or another. George
Carlin humorously commented “I’ve adopted a new lifestyle that doesn’t require my presence.” Human beings are social animals and alienation is a social phenomenon, what the sociologist Emile
Durkheim described as “anomie,” while “the absence of presence” is a syndrome
that has the earmarks of a neuropsych disorder. What is the cure?
Followers of Zen or the recovery movement talk about living in the now. “You only have
today,” they will tell you and alas, this may be the best and only known
analgesic, capable of lessening the disturbing feeling of apartness that comes
to those who suffer from “the absence of presence.”
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anomie,
Durkheim,
George Carlin,
recovery,
Verfremdungseffekt,
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