Makes more sense to me than anything the BKs ever said ... some gut instinct deep inside me knew that something was deeply, deeply wrong with their dogma. (The BKs would call that a body-conscious sanskar, naturally lol) It just took me a while to realise I was crushing my own logical faculties in order to attempt to 'force' belief. Which never works.Brad Warner wrote:'If you do meditation long enough, this kind of thing can happen. Its a kind of sickness.
Any kind of enlightenment that requires some mystical state is worse than useless. It just reinforces the belief that your "self" has some kind of objective reality. Who's going to have this exalted state of "heightenend consciousness"? Who's going to float in the formless state of "no up, no down, no over and no there"? Who's going to become enlightened? Why its "you" of course! - your self-important self-existent selfish self!
This kind of thing is a common problem among meditation & zazen practioners. They have these really cool experiences, or really cutting insights, and then they latch onto them forever, like a pitbull onto a postman's ass - effectively missing out on the rest of their lives.
It's a game the ego plays: if it cannot keep you believing in it through all the usual methods, it tosses you something that feels just like what you always imagined enlightenment ought to feel like. :!:
Once you start believing in that stuff your ego's got you right where it wants you.
You'll never be able to look at your day-to-day life honestly again.'
So why believe in non-reality? (i.e. ALL DOGMA). Another pertinent quote:
:wink: :D'I could easily have gone down the same road: Had Nishijima [the writer's Zen teacher] confirmed my experience of Oneness With God as "real enlightenment" I would have been sucked right in. I could have stayed that way, in a blissed-out daze, for years, I am sure; possibly forever.
Or I could have followed my inital reaction upon reading his email [which told him the "Oneness With God" vision was merely a fantasy] and rejected what he said.
I could have decided that Nishijima was obviously less enlightened that I clearly now was. It would've been no trouble to find another teacher who'd have confirmed my experience.
Or I could have just dipensed with teachers altogether and just decided to start building up my own cult of personal-hero-worshippers, all striving to have the same supercool [or supersensuous??? lol] experience I had.
But I really couldn't do any of those things because I knew better and I had to be honest with myself about it.
It's a frightening thing to be truly honest with yourself.
It means you have no one left to turn to anymore, no one to blame, and no one to look to for salvation. You have to give up any possibility that there will ever be any refuge for you.
You have to accept the reality that you are truly and finally on your own.
The best thing you can hope for in life is to meet a teacher who will smash all of your dreams, dash all your hopes, tear your teddy-bear beliefs out of your arms and fling them over a cliff.