Monday, June 08, 2009

June update

Ah, well, I'll try to do a brief update here. It's supposed to be a somewhat lighter schedule, and of course it is, but that doesn't somehow mean that things feel any slower. Maybe a little more space in our days, most evenings are free now.

Still, lots going on. Twice a month I have a week where I go to three different prison groups (Tuesday evening OSP, Friday evening Coffee Creek Medium, Monday evening Coffee Creek Minimum). Tonight is that Monday. We had a lot of meetings this week and weekend, and I end up taking notes and typing up minutes for many of them. There are some interesting things happening. In the mean time, the abbots have taken off for a well-deserved vacation, and so we will be handling things here for the next couple of weeks. Their apartment up in the attic is getting remodeled, new carpet, linoleum, and wall repairs and painting, while they are gone.

Two of the meetings yesterday had to do with planning for fall (when I'm not even going to be here, still figuring on going away to Tassajara). One is putting together a seminary class on Issues of Leadership, to include things like ethics, group dynamics and teaching. The other is to plan a kind of inservice day for Dharma School teachers. Both are new. We have several people in the sangha with masters degrees in areas related to these topics, and I think it will be fun to participate in this planning. The actual inservice should be held before I leave, and I may have some role in that.

I do have a couple of papers to write for the seminary class I took this spring. As always, I have a couple of ideas for them, but haven't yet managed to get myself to start them. Need to do this soon.

Today I'm helping put brunch together, since Gyokuko is out of town. Then I'm hoping to meet with a friend this afternoon, and as mentioned, prison tonight. Tomorrow morning I'm meeting with another friend about house-sitting while she is out of town, and after that we're back into the work week. Some of these weekends just fly by.

Monday, May 04, 2009

Classmates.com

Finally relented and signed up to be a Classmates.com gold member. It's a huge ripoff, and irritates me greatly that they do this aggressive push, but I'm curious about some old classmates, and figured I could find out what I can for a couple of months and then do my best to extract myself from it. We'll see. I may regret succumbing, but if I can connect with a couple of old friends it may be worth it.

Monday, April 20, 2009

Update April 20

Yesterday (Sunday, April 19) was a very full day, and I enjoyed it all thoroughly.

Actually, Saturday was quite full as well. We had a Community Practice Day (formerly known as Work Practice, but powers-that-be decided that sounded too much like, well, work, so we changed it). I spent an hour and a half in the morning turning over lawn to become a raised garden bed. The weather was a bit chilly, but I had gloves and waterproof boots, and it didn't take long for my internal heater to kick in, and I was quite comfortable. The soil was perfect to work, not too soggy, but also not dried out to be hard. It was satisfying, and the body held up, though at the end of it, I was happy to be done with that kind of work. The back was definitely tired, there was a threat of a blister forming (though it didn't get that far). During lunch MrK raised the question of whether someone besides him could lead the introductory workshop scheduled for the afternoon, and I volunteered. My "little sister" Jyoshin was assisting, and that was cool.

So for the afternoon I talked with about 10 people about Starting a Buddhist Practice. That went well, and I enjoyed it, though I noticed that my throat was getting a bit hoarse at the end. Jyoshin did the bells and gongs when that was called for, and offered wisdom from her perspective, which was terrific.

After the workshop, I helped Gyokuko in the kitchen with dinner prep (Saturdays being my day to help). A little free time in there allowed me to go up to the office to prep for a Sunday presentation.

After dinner we were blessedly free. I came home and went to bed.

Sunday morning up at 5am (which was actually a little later than I've been getting up) to make breakfast for 14 people. Started breakfast at 6am for a 7am meal bell. Sunday mornings are easy, with a whole hour, and an assistant to boot. There's usually time to take it easy, read the funnies, etc., while other things are cooking. With 14 people to feed, it takes a little more effort because we do two pots of oats, two plates of fruit, two setups of condiments, etc., but it's still not all that bad.


Then service, and I was jisha for that, which meant that I was setting up things for the Teacher in the zendo and in the sanzen room and overseeing sanzen, holding incense for the teacher for incense offerings (and sometimes offering the incense myself when the Teacher wasn't there), and generally making sure things went smoothly.

[Note on photo -- this was actually taken the Friday evening prior, when I was jisha for a Lay Disciple ordination ceremony, that I somehow forgot to mention in this post.]

Then, instead of a dharma talk, we had a Sangha Forum, like an all-member business meeting. What we did was to report on what we've been doing as a Dharma Council. This is a relatively new body, and we're charged with overseeing teaching functions in the temple. That was what my prep was for. I had three flip chart sheets full of things: an agenda, a list of our regular program offerings, and a diagram of our newish mandala organizational structure. That was relevant because the Dharma Council didn't exist before the structure reoganization, and we've been feeling our way into defining what we do more closely. It's been an interesting group to participate in.

The forum went well, with lots of questions and discussion that we had to cut off in the interests of time. Unfortunately, Kyogen (the teacher representative on the council) had to leave because he's suffering from a migraine. Other than that, though, it was very successful, I thought.

Then I worked to get ready for Gay Tea. This is a group that meets monthly that I facilitate. It started as a way for gay people at Dharma Rain to see each other, but has grown to be a community outreach to people who are interested in Buddhism and who may or may not be connected with another Buddhist group. It provides a safe space in which to explore Buddhist teachings with others who have also experienced the particular kind of oppression that comes with being queer in this society. As such, it is developing into a ministry that feels important. The group is usually fairly small, but typically 10-12 people, a nice size for discussion. We sometimes start with a topic and sometimes not, but either way, the discussion ranges over quite a variety of areas having to do with practice.

After the Gay Tea was over, I then worked to get the zendo set up for the Interfaith Service that we hosted yesterday. Setup involves stacking the zabutons and zafus that we usually sit on (on the floor) and getting out chairs for people to sit in. This is a quite different group of people who put on monthly services in various churches/temples in the area. There is usually a theme -- last month I went and spoke briefly at the one about Peace. This month's theme was Nature. They typically invite several speakers from various traditions to come present something from their own tradition in an Interfaith setting. It's interesting to see what people come up with, and how some are more effective than others. Then refreshments, schmoozing, and then a more structured Dialogue time to explore the topic a little further. I stayed for all of that, leaving at one point to help figure out a space conflict with the other group that usually has the building at that point, and then put the zendo back together.

For both the setup and cleanup I had help. I didn't organize that ahead of time. A new fellow who showed up at Gay Tea helped me with the setup, and he and another Dharma Rain member helped me put it back together at the end. Their help was much appreciated, as I've done this stuff by myself before, but it takes a lot of time and effort, and time was a little short.

Still, it all got done. Oh, I sort of forgot to mention that at the service itself I was considered the host, so I gave opening remarks and invocation and a closing benediction, and then also led a guided meditation in the middle. As I mentioned, it's interesting to find the line between presenting something that is a reflection of (in my case) Buddhist teachings and yet still not hitting people over the head with teachings they may not be up for. I think I hit the right balance, and in any case, people did thank me afterwards, so I guess I wasn't too far off.

By the time everything was done and I could go back to the Dharma House, it was 7pm. That looks to me like a 13-hour day. I got some dinner and finally sat down with the Sunday paper, which is my traditional Sunday transition from work to day off. That usually happens much earlier on Sundays, but it had its usual effect, and I became aware that I was tired, and that it was actually a legal time to go to bed (I figure 8pm is legal for going to bed, and 4am is legal to get up -- though my usual times are more like 9-10pm and 5am). With it staying light so much later, it surprises me sometimes.

This morning I was up for 6am meditation as usual, and breakfast with a group of Buddhists with Zen Community of Oregon. Now my laundry is in, and it's going to be a sunny, maybe even hot day, so I'll hang it all outside for the afternoon. Quite lovely. Nothing much planned for today, and I'm contemplating a bike ride in a bit to run some errands, and then back to finish laundry, community brunch, and maybe some sewing this afternoon. Some of that can be outdoors, as it involves a fair bit of hand work, I think. In any case, if it gets hot this afternoon, working in the Zendo basement is really pleasant. Stays nice and cool down there.

So we'll see how the day goes. What a treat to have an unstructured day for a change. Mind you, I enjoy and appreciate the structure, and really love opportunities to work with groups -- I think that's my favorite thing -- but also realize that I need a little down time for more solitary pursuits.

That's enough for now.

Monday, April 13, 2009

Anger

Had an interesting couple of days, and am basically recovering. This time it isn't so much the press of work (though there's plenty to do all the time), but a flash of anger that I was able to work through.

I tend not to be aware of anger much. I either supress it or rationalize it away, or am overwhelmed by it and shut down. This time, an observation by a fellow monk made sense when I heard it, and I just smiled and acknowledged the truth of it. Later on, when I was no longer involved in any interaction, suddenly I was aware of a lot of rage around that observation. I imagined myself defending myself angrily, and even wanted to hit something (or maybe someone). All the time I knew it wasn't about the person making the observation, but realized that this was triggering something in me.

I was able to stay curious about it without attacking or rationalizing it. I allowed the feelings just to be there without either cultivating them or trying to get rid of them. I became aware of tears, of grief, of loss, along with the rage. Just kept noticing. Found myself inarticulate, not able to really say much (even to myself) about what these feelings might be. Kept going, kept sitting still with the feelings.

That evening (Saturday) I was able to go to bed early (8-8:30pm), and woke up early enough on Sunday morning that I was able to explore this further. I did an imaginary Sanzen with my teacher, and began to figure out what it was about.

The observation that triggered the whole thing had to do with a little practice dharma talk that I shared with other students who also shared dharma talks. Mine was titled "Getting it Right," and had to do with the Noble Eightfold Path. The questions I got from others afterwards had to do with my talking about my fear of getting it wrong, fear of failure. I talked about how when I make a mistake sometimes I feel intensely unworthy, like I'm not worthy to breathe, eat, or take up space on the planet. The observation that got to me was that this seemed like a very young response. There was something about my eventually taking my place as an adult.

Then a question about What sustains me? This place and the people here. That led to more questions about what if this place burns down tomorrow? I don't know. What happens when I go off to Tassajara this fall. I don't know, we'll see.

That was the interaction as it happened, more or less. The later emotional reaction of rage was, as I mentioned, not in the moment, but later when all attention was off of me. I was supposed to be listening to others at that point, but found this wave of anger washing over me, and paid attention to it.

As I reflected on it the next morning, it occurred to me that I had projected "shoulds" into my fellow monk's observation: that I shouldn't be in such a young place, that I should be an adult, that I shouldn't be dependent. That was totally my own projection, of course, and I realized that. Didn't really change the anger, which I wasn't attaching to anyone, just noticing that it was there. I realized that I was reacting to a sense of expectation that I should be doing things differently from how I'm doing them, and the anger was a way of saying, no, this is what I'm doing, I'm being young and dependent right now, and it's what I have to do, and it's the right thing for me to do. In that sense, it was healthy (and uncharacteristic). It actually seems like a hopeful sign to me that I can begin to defend myself and my life. And that I was able simply to watch and wait and find what is the truth here.

When I took this to my other teacher later in the morning in real-life f2f Sanzen, she told me that the real work happens in that inarticulate space, where we simply sit and observe. Yes, finding words to explain what happened and to understand it is also part of the work, but it isn't the most important part of it. I told her that feeling inarticulate is not very comfortable, and she just smiled. I have to say, it's getting easier to stay there, not to struggle or panic so much.

I guess that's why they call it practice.

Monday, March 16, 2009

whew!

I log in and realize that I haven't posted anything since January 11??!! Wow, lots happening. One thing happening is that I have bought a new laptop computer. Dell finally came out with mini computers at about half the price (or less) of traditional laptops, and it finally made it possible to think about. I've wanted a laptop ever since I moved in here, both because it's nice to have my very own computer and also because we sometimes get crunched with computers in the office -- we have two reasonably good working computers that get the bulk of the workout during the day, and another one in the library that is slower and sometimes in use by other residents or guests. Two other monks have their own laptops that they sometimes use for office work to take the pressure off, and I've wanted one for quite some time. But I looked at the price tags and just couldn't figure out how to justify spending $800-$1000 on something when I have basically no income.

But $350-$450 seemed possible, so I sprang for it. And to top it all off, I got it with a Linux operating system rather than Windows. I did that because it was an option, and a fellow monk ordered that system. I was intrigued. I don't know a lot about it, but people who use it seem to like it a lot. Our abbot Kyogen is also intrigued, and is considering it both for a personal laptop and also for an office upgrade. I figured it might be time for me to learn about it.

It hasn't been that simple, of course. I really haven't had the time to sit down and figure it all out. That's not how it works anyway, of course, as I know well. I work on a little bit here and a little bit there. (This is the first blog post on the new baby. Now I have it bookmarked, and will probably do most of my posts here.)

In any case, I still have access to the office computers, so it isn't as urgent as it might be otherwise. I do have the Internet set up on the laptop at both the Dharma House and the Sangha House (we have wireless Internet in both places), so that gives me a lot of capability right there. I can check my e-mail and post stuff right here in my room, instead of having to go down the street. I can't get on our office network, but I do have thumb drives, and sometimes e-mail myself (or others) documents or we sometimes use Google docs to be able to have access to things.

So things are progressing slowly on that front.

One thing I am doing on the computer is posting a poem a day. We have a poetry challenge at Zen Community of Oregon to write 30 poems in 30 days, with the rule being that you post one poem each day. To do that, we lower our standards and just post. I've done it every day this month (we started March 1). It would be good to post at least some of them here, and maybe I'll do that. It's been fun, really. Some of the poems are even not too bad. And it's a lot of fun to read others' posts.

As far as work goes, I've been extremely busy. We had a spectacularly successful silent auction. Final numbers aren't in yet, but we know we have taken in at least $21,000 (I think the final number will be close to $24K), with something like $6K expenses. People had a great time, and we did a lot of things right (along with, of course, a few things we will do better next year). Many people came who we didn't know, which has been a long-time goal -- to have others come in and have a good time and contribute to a good cause (our budget) at the same time. We're getting there. We have committed to doing this annually, and last week we had an evaluation meeting that also started plans for next year. Making it an annual event is putting us on the path of having more successful events, as we will continue to build on what we learned this year. We have already set the next planning meeting for a month from now. I feel good about it, and my part in it, and was also pretty tired.

Not to mention that I did a lot of work on the auction that caused me to put off other work that needed to be done. So a lot of this last week was trying to catch up with some of that. Today, my day off, will involve at least some work time this afternoon as I take the Events flyer to the printer and follow up on some stuff.


And I just found out yesterday that I will be Tenzo for Jukai. This is our annual week-long sesshin (silent retreat) here in town. Being tenzo, for those of you who have forgotten, means that I will be in charge of cooking all meals for the retreat. Numbers of people at meals are typically between 9 and 24, and they can vary that widely. Breakfast is pretty easy -- oats, tea, and fruit. But all of the other meals will require a bunch of planning, and I will have assistants to supervise. It's scary, but I feel almost ready to do it. It helps if I think of this as another opportunity to make mistakes, even to fail abjectly. Thinking of these things I am assigned to do as training positions, as practice, helps me to be less afraid of NOT DOING IT RIGHT. Even so, it will involve a fair amount of my time in planning this coming week. MrK will help, and of course Gyokuko, our executive Tenzo extraordinaire, will be looking over both our shoulders. I've been assistant tenzo for the last two years of Jukai, and have at least some idea of what's required and how it goes. [This photo was taken during Jukai and added later.]

So I think I'll close this post and look into getting some of the poems up here. I won't do all of them, but I may start posting the daily poems here as well as on the poetry blog site. I sometimes do them in the early morning, between when the alarm goes off and when I have to get up to dress for meditation. It's nice to be able to do that.

Sunday, January 11, 2009

FAQ? At least one person asked ...

This is adapted from an e-mail correspondence with a woman on one of my e-mail lists. Just in case anyone else might be interested in some details about my life here.

Q. I never thought about women practicing Buddism. Are there just as many women as men who practice?

A. Yes. At least in our sangha (community) there may actually be more women than men, and the balance varies back and forth over time. We have two teachers, a married couple, and their teacher was an Englishwoman named Jiyu Kennett (Jiyu being her Dharma name; before that she was known as Peggy).


Q. When did you first think about trying Buddism? What attracted you to the practice?

A. I don't know when I first thought of it. But how I got into it was because my partner was diagnosed with Stage IV breast cancer, and knew that she needed to learn a bunch about death and dying, and when she looked around she didn't see much that was helpful. Enter Gilda Taylor, an American woman who was ordained and transmitted as a Tibetan Buddhist. She came and gave a talk one Sunday at the Unitarian church we were then attending. She and my beloved hit it off immediately. Gilda was also a breast cancer survivor. They then both showed up at the cancer support group at the hospital, and found that they had many things in common, including a passion for getting down to brass tacks when it came to talking about death (a topic that many people prefer to ignore).

My partner got involved in Gilda's group, and I was intrigued by the teachings, but didn't click with the group in the same way. So I became the silent supportive partner who occasionally participated, but more often gave my partner rides. At some point, she had a falling out with the group and stopped practicing. I saw the difference in her, and told her she needed Buddhism in her life, and maybe we should try Zen. The Tibetan group rents space from the Dharma Rain Zen Center, so we were somewhat familiar with the space at least, and had attended a DRZC event on New Year's Eve. My partner thought that was a great idea, so we went to their introductory workshops and began to attend regularly. Both of us felt like we had found our spiritual home, and I still feel that way.

DRZC has supported me in so many ways from the beginning when I was a caregiver, through my partner's death and the grief after that, and I found the tools I have learned here in practice to have immediate practical application to real-world problems, especially around death, but also around life. That just continues to deepen and grow.


Q. How long do you have a teacher and is there a graduation time from school?

A. My teacher will be my teacher as long as he lives. The teacher-student relationship is almost more like a parent-child relationship in that way. In fact, I find my teachers here to be a lot like parents to me, and I mean that in a very good way. And it is irrelevant that they are only a year older than me. In some ways I am two years old. This can sound like I am giving up all of my power to them, and there is a way that this is true, but another way that it isn't. It is a choice on my part, and I see the value and wisdom in it. I trust them a great deal, obviously.

Graduation is not that easy to define. I suppose what we call transmission is the closest I can come to that, and it's a little mysterious. The way I have heard it described is that the teacher sees that the student is embodying the Dharma, is carrying the teachings in his or her own body. Transmission is a recognition that this has happened, and at that point the student begins to learn about becoming a teacher in his or her own right.


Q. Are the teachers the equivalent to a minister?

A. Not quite. Our teachers are also abbots, but that’s not how it's done everywhere. We use the word Teacher (in Tibetan they use the word "lama") to recognize that transmission I just talked about. The abbot is more of an administrative function. Many ministers do both the administrative piece and the teaching/service piece, depending on the size of the organization. As the organization grows (as ours is), the function changes somewhat. Our Teachers are the spiritual guides for the community.

We do use a lot of the English terms for positions. For example, I'm called a "novice monk," which isn't quite accurate, but somewhat close, and the word "priest" could also be close, but it's not quite equivalent to how the word is used in, say, Catholicism.


Q. Do practioners meet each week on a certain day like Christians?

A. We have many opportunities for practice. Our main events are Sunday mornings and Wednesday evenings, which is pretty similar to a typical protestant church. But we also have other evenings and most weekday mornings have some time for meditation and services as well. Those are much more sparsely attended, but there are some in the community who take advantage of it. Those of us who live here participate in all of it. That is, the ordained participate in all of it, while the lay residents do what they can, depending on their own work schedules.


Q. Has there been anything about the practice that you are a little leery about? Are there things that bother you about your living situation?

A. At this point, I would have to say no. I think I had some fears about going into postulancy, especially, making myself that vulnerable, and also about living in community, after having lived alone for three years. But all of my fears have proved groundless. Or maybe it would be more accurate to say that my fears were really fears of myself, whether I would be good enough or something like that. The people here have exhibited extraordinary kindness and patience, consistently over time. That has allowed me to see that my fears have really been of myself. It's been interesting.

I have to stop now, because we're going to do a 3-hour festival starting in about 20 minutes, and I have a role. I'll come back and work on the answers to the rest of these at some point -- it's a busy day, but there will be breaks now and then. And starting tomorrow afternoon I will be on day off.

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Contining later that evening ...


Q. Could you describe the phyical surroundings of where you live? How many people do you live with? Is it an urban environment?

A. The easiest way to do this would be to go to our website
http://www.dharma-rain.org/?p=contact
There's a brief description of the three buildings we own and work and live in. I live in what we call the Sangha House on Taylor Street, but really I just sleep there and keep my stuff there. I spend most of my time in the Dharma House, where we have offices, a small zendo, and do our meals and some classes and workshops. Then there's the Zendo, the main temple building, where ceremonies, services, meditation, classes, and such like happen. We rent out that space quite a bit, to another Zen group most regularly, and then also for special events like Dances of Universal Peace, which is happening this evening.

I would say the two houses are both the nicest houses I've ever lived in. The Dharma House is 100 years old, with wonderful craftsman touches, and quite nice. There are also gardens around it that are lovely.

There are five of us who live in the Sangha House, and seven in the Dharma House. Plus some people come to stay overnight periodically and then maybe spend a day or two here. We have about three people who regularly come once a week like that, an overnight and then a day doing various volunteer work.

We are in inner Southeast Portland, so yes, an urban environment.


Q. How often do you meditate? How often do you get to play?

A. The meditation schedule varies. I find that I have to do at least an hour every morning, whether it's on the schedule or not, and usually do 1-1/2 hours by choice. There are some evening sits as well, and occasional other events like today's festival. There are Zazenkai events that happen every couple of months where we do 8 hours of meditation in a 12-hour day. Then there are retreats which typically include 8 hours of meditation a day for 6-7 days. We have four of these a year.

We have regular days off once a week, and I have a lot of freedom in how I spend those. Sunday noon through Tuesday noon, at least theoretically. There are some things that encroach on that time, but I have choices about that, and often find that I prefer to do some work or take care of some things when there is less pressure. What I usually do is go to the library and get some books, do my laundry, some sewing, etc. I know, a regular party animal. It suits me. There are monks who regularly go to the beach or the mountains or at least out on bike rides, etc. I just generally like to stay home and rest.


Q. Is your group involved in the community with good works?

A. We have an active prison program, which I participate in. We also do a Dharma School, which isn't precisely "in the community," but which serves a lot of kids whose parents aren't members here. That's about all we can keep up with at this point. Of course, we run regular meditation workshops and classes which are free to the public, and are heavily attended by people we often don’t see again.


Q. Do you still have your possessions from your life before you went to study?

A. I have all I need, actually too much stuff. I had to get rid of a lot of stuff just because it wouldn't all fit into the space I'm alloted (very generous, I have to say, a room plus storage space in the attic). I rented a storage space for three years and then got tired of paying for it. I whittled my possessions down a bit during that time, and some more this summer, and finally moved everything here. We are not required to get rid of everything or give all of our money, for example, to the community. In fact, it is recognized that we don't get much out of this service monetarily, and it is all to the good to be somewhat financially independent. So far I'm doing okay. I have small retirement funds that will keep me going until Social Security kicks in in a few years.

What the center provides to the ordained is room, board, and health insurance. That's almost enough, but there are always other small expenses. I find I spend about $100 a month or so on incidentals (fabric, underwear, razor blades, bus passes, transportation if I rent a car, any extra treats like my special honey or nuts, etc.). That's what I have to have a little other money for. Some places give their monks a small stipend every month, but we don't do that here -- can't really afford it. Fortunately, as I mentioned, I do have some funds. I sold my car last summer and am still living on that money. And I've been doing some paid sewing projects for people.


Q. How does your group support itself?

A. Almost entirely member donations and pledges. We have tried to write grants, and I'm still pursuing that, but haven't yet had success with it. We are beginning to do an annual silent auction to raise funds, especially for capital costs associated with things like the new roof and solar panels.


Q. Do you leave the community after a certain time?

A. I could. When we ordain we vow to serve for 5 years of training and to follow our teacher's directions during that time. After that I am free to go where I will. Assuming I get transmitted at some point, then I could actually start my own center and become a teacher in my own right in a new place. One of the monks is going that route, working at starting a little center out on the west side. At the moment, that prospect doesn't look all that appealing to me. I'm happy here, and would be contented to be here the rest of my life. But of course no one knows what the future will hold, and we'll just have to see.


Q. Why did you change your name and who decided what it should be?

A. When we do lay disciple ordination we get a Dharma name. My teacher decided on Genko. What the teachers do here is give people three choices, which you then get to give input on. In this case, my teacher was clear about his first choice, with a couple of other distant second choices. When I saw that this name meant "mystery light," I immediately said "yes." So we agreed with no negotiating about it.

Typically lay disciples are referred to in our newsletter with their regular first name, then their Dharma name, and then their last name (hence, Sylvan Genko Rainwater). We usually use our Dharma names here in the Center. Since I ordained, I pretty much have dropped the "Sylvan" except with my family and a few other people who have known me a long time. I almost wish I did what my "little sister" did, which was to make her Dharma name her first name, and the other name the middle name. But I'm not going to change it legally again -- I've done that four times or something in my life. Enough, already!

Hope this answers these questions. If you have more questions, please feel free to ask, as I say, I love answering questions that I actually know the answers to.

Tuesday, December 30, 2008

New Year's Poem -- On Turning Two

On Turning Two (2nd anniversary of ordination January 7, 2009)

I Want
I Want NOW
I want it ALL
Right Now
I want to be wise
compassionate
confident

I want to Know
I want to know HOW
I want to know
how to do it ALL
Right Now
I want to understand
Dogen, Avatamsaka
Astasahashrika
Lankavatara
To be able to talk about it all
wise, confident

I want to do everything
Right
jisha, daimasho, doshi, ino, doan, chiden
all the ceremonies
all the positions
I want to move
with grace and assurance

I can't do it all
Right
I fail
stumble, bumble
oblivious to cues
forget this, do that wrong
Get angry at myself
frustrated at failure
Plunge into despair
I'll never get it right
I don’t deserve to live

The heat of wanting
The cold of failure
Where is the place
where there is no hot or cold?

The teachers watch
with kindness
smile at my deadly serious efforts
encourage me to get back up
and try again
Kanzeon looks through their eyes

Beware, get ready
for the tantrums
of the
Terrible Twos