Painting by Gleb Goloubetsk
We are all seeking spiritual
experiences, and we are bragging about spiritual experiences and abilities.
But experience is not a
measure, is not the way to Reality
because, after all, we experience according to our belief, according to our
conditioning, and that belief is obviously an escape from ourselves.
To know myself, I need not
have any belief; I only have to watch myself clearly and neutral—watch myself in
relationship, watch myself in escape, watch myself in attachment.
One has to watch oneself
without any prejudice, without any conclusion, without any determination.
In that passive listening
presence, one discovers this extraordinary sense of Aloneness. I am sure most of you have felt this—the sense of
complete emptiness that nothing can fill. It is only in abiding in that state
when all images and ideas have utterly ceased, only when we are capable of being
alone and facing that Aloneness without any sense of escape, only then that Reality
comes into being.
Because images and ideas are
merely the result of our conditioning; like experience, they are based on a
belief, and are a hindrance to the understanding of Reality.
But that is an arduous task
that most of us are unwilling to go through. So we cling to experiences, mystical, superstitious,
psychedelic, trance techniques, the experiences of relationship, of so-called
love, the experiences of entertainment, and the experiences of possession.
These become very significant, because it is of these that we are made.
We are made of beliefs, of conditionings,
of environmental influences. That is our background, and from that background,
we judge, we value. But when one goes through, understands, the whole process
of this background, then one comes to a point where one is utterly alone.
This doesn´t mean that you can´t
receive help from belief. Because you can still find the Keepers of Our Stories. I have talked about the value of having a religion in
a spiritual practice, a frame of reference, but nothing more than that. There is, for example, an altogether legitimate
tradition inside Islam, of the so-called Uwaisîs: Sufis who happen to have no
outer teacher, because they have been initiated, all alone with their teacher
alone, by an invisible sheikh.
Also dreams become an important
teacher in this Aloneness, since dreams are the bridge between the divine and
the human.
Then there are the teachings
coming from Mother Nature herself.
Rold Forest has been my teacher since childhood, and when I have been away, she
whispers in my dreams. In his book, The
Island Within, Richard Nelson
writes:
"I’ve often thought of the forest
as a living cathedral, but this might diminish what it truly is. If I have
understood Koyukon teachings, the forest is not merely an expression or
representation of sacredness, nor a place to invoke the sacred; the forest is
sacredness itself. Nature is not merely created by God; nature is God. Whoever
moves within the forest can partake directly of sacredness, experience
sacredness with his entire body, breathe sacredness and contain it within
himself, drink the sacred water as a living communion, bury his feet in
sacredness, touch the living branch and feel the sacredness, open his eyes and
witness the burning beauty of sacredness.”
There is a saying in ancient Greek,
which says: monos pros monos, “alone to alone”. It means that only those who are
alone can co-operate with that which is without cause, the Immense. In the one who is alone, life is timeless; in the one who
is alone, there is no death. The one who is alone can never cease with being,
because Aloneness is life itself, the eternal flowing aloneness of life.
Ordinarily I go to the woods
alone,
with not a single friend,
for they are all smilers and talkers
and therefore unsuitable.
I don’t really want to be witnessed talking to the catbirds
or hugging the old black oak tree.
I have my ways of praying,
as you no doubt have yours.
Besides, when I am alone
I can become invisible.
I can sit on the top of a dune
as motionless as an uprise of weeds,
until the foxes run by unconcerned.
I can hear the almost unhearable sound of the roses singing.
If you have ever gone to the woods with me,
I must love you very much.
with not a single friend,
for they are all smilers and talkers
and therefore unsuitable.
I don’t really want to be witnessed talking to the catbirds
or hugging the old black oak tree.
I have my ways of praying,
as you no doubt have yours.
Besides, when I am alone
I can become invisible.
I can sit on the top of a dune
as motionless as an uprise of weeds,
until the foxes run by unconcerned.
I can hear the almost unhearable sound of the roses singing.
If you have ever gone to the woods with me,
I must love you very much.
When you are doing your part
of the preparatory work, which consists in an utterly simplification of your
life, you will receive divine providence. Your progressive karma will be
activated. An ancient, invisible script will be made visible.
So, one must be alone to find Reality—which
does not mean escape, withdrawal from life. On the contrary it is the complete
intensification of life because then there is freedom from the background, from
the memory of the experiences of escape. In that Aloneness, in that loneliness,
there is no evaluation, there is no fear of what you are. Fear arises only when
you are unwilling to acknowledge or see what you are.
Therefore, it is essential,
for Reality to come into being, to strip oneself of the innumerable escapes
that one has established, in which one is caught up. It is only when we
recognize that these things are an escape, and therefore see their true value,
that there is a possibility of remaining quiet, still, in that emptiness, in
that loneliness.
And when the mind is very
quiet, neither accepting nor rejecting, being passively aware of what you are,
and everything that is, then there is a possibility for that immeasurable Reality
to be.
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