Travel Update: The Deathless Drum

On the way not far from Gayâ the Buddha was met by Upaka, an ascetic who, struck by the serene appearance of the Master, inquired: "Who is your teacher? Whose teaching do you profess?"

The Buddha replied: "I have no teacher, one like me does not exist in all the world, for I am the Peerless Teacher, the Arahat. I alone am Supremely Enlightened. Quenching all defilements, Nibbâna’s calm have I attained. I go to the city of Kâsi (Benares) to set in motion the Wheel of Dhamma. In a world where blindness reigns, I shall beat the Deathless Drum."

"Friend, you then claim you are a universal victor," said Upaka. The Buddha replied: "Those who have attained the cessation of defilements, they are, indeed, victors like me. All evil have I vanquished. Hence I am a victor."

Upaka shook his head, remarking sarcastically, "It may be so, friend," and took a bypath. The Buddha continued his journey, and in gradual stages reached the Deer Park at Isipatana.
Tomorrow morning at 10:00am, I will be heading to Kasi to beat the Deathless Drum! I had planned to spend a few more days in Bodh Gaya, but destiny had other plans. A number of people on the retreat organized a private bus from Bodh Gaya to Sarnath - the modern day home of "Deer Park," where the Buddha gave his first official sermon. Sarnath is the second great stop on any Buddhist pilgrimage.

The same people who put together the Bodh Gaya retreat are hosting a Dharma Gathering in Sarnath for the next ten days, and they will also be making arrangements with the Thai monastery there for some accommodations. So, everything aligned perfectly for me to go with the flow and move on.

I'll be moving back into monastic living conditions, but won't be living in strict silence. I'll also have some time to see the town. I plan to spend about 9 or 10 days in Sarnath, just relaxing a little, meditating and taking my sweet time with life.

So, from Bodh Gaya, I'm signing off.

Bodh Gaya Retreats 2010

Wat Thai Monastery - Bodh GayaMy first sight when entering the Thai monastery was the brilliant gold temple that sits at the center of the complex. It's perhaps the most impressive temple of all the different traditions which have monasteries in Bodh Gaya (Japan, Nepal, Bhutan, Tibet, China, Myanmar, etc.) With the surrounding garden, kept finely manicured, it was an incredible backdrop for the retreat, and like a small teleport into Thailand itself.

Despite the welcoming temple garden, the accommodations were a bit more modest. Christopher Titmuss (the main instructor for the retreat and a former monk in Thailand) referred to the retreat facilities as "almost one-star." But, I've got to say, it was cleaner and quieter than most everything else in Bodh Gaya.

Check-in was at 2PM, and everything was quite straightforward. A group of western travelers, looking a bit weary from their adventures on the road gathered in front of the meditation hall for a first interview with the teacher. After that, we were given a tour and asked to find our spot in the dormitories.

The men were mostly put into the large basement underneath the temple itself! What an auspicious location to have monks chanting twice a day, and pilgrims coming to pay their respects - all just above our beds. We were each given a nice cot, a mosquito net, and a blanket, and everyone started to assemble their little nest.

We were shown the schedule, the dining area, and then left to settle in before that evening's opening talk.

Much of the garden and monastic complex was open for our wanderings, and also for our walking meditation throughout the course. There was even a rooftop terrace which gave a little peak out into the rest of Bodh Gaya, or a great place to enjoy the sunset.

The first 10 days were led by Rada Nicholson, who also co-lead the second 10 days with Christopher Titmuss. The teachings were diverse and rich with many different approaches, not only from Buddhism, but paying homage to much of the diverse Indian and Hindu contributions to spirituality. It's hard to put into a few words the teachings of 20 days, but I'll try my best to say a little bit.

If I were to sum up the teachings, I'd say that Rada's main message was simply to free the mind and find the state where death no longer exists - "no more coming and going." Perhaps it was a bit abstract. I just let the teachings sink in and rest in the depths of my mind wherever they landed.

I'd summarize Christopher's main message as "take a deep and genuine interest in life. No stone left unturned." I found this message to be incredibly inspiring and practical. The invitation was to really savor, explore and question every experience as it is, without placing any demand on reality to be anything other than simply reality.

But, of course, they said much more than that. The meditation techniques were based loosely on the Great Discourse on the Establishing of Mindfulness. The teachings were held loosely with the responsibility being on the meditator to find what's best for him or her. This was definitely different from my past experience with Goenka where he tells you exactly what to do and when, but I must say that now I have a great appreciation for both approaches. I can see the benefits of both, and I really appreciate how the greater freedom of this retreat actually sets a high bar for the meditator to be able to call on his own wisdom.

I think this was Christopher's aim: to encourage the meditators to become responsible and conscious human beings who don't need to rely on one technique, one teacher, or one instruction. But rather, that a conscious human being has the insight, the patience, and the wisdom to be able to navigate every circumstance of life in a fresh, creative, and lively way.

When the retreat began, we were given a thali plate to use for the whole retreat and the food was great. Porridge and bananas for breakfast every morning with a little variation, and about 4 different Indian dishes everyday for lunch. They served some fruit with tea in the evening, as well. And, lots of chai! It was all quite delicious, but after 20 days of Indian food, I'm ready for something a little different today.

The fellow retreatants were an interesting mix, and Christopher had to make a statement at the end explaining that it was actually a much different retreat than ever before. He referred to it as the "most unsettled retreat in 36 years of doing the Bodh Gaya retreats!"

People were having little whispers and conversations here and there. Couples were hanging out together. Some were reading books or doing paintings in the garden. Some took long naps with the puppies on the lawn. A few of the students got quite angry at the teachers at a few points. And to top it off, Radha's daughter got malaria at the beginning and nearly died in one of the monk's huts during the first 10 days. But, when it comes down to it, there's something about a retreat that makes it hard not to just love everyone else there. They are the Sangha - the brothers and sisters in practice. Nothing would be possible without the community.

I got pretty sick myself, with a high fever on day 2, and I spent most of days 3 and 4 in bed. Luckily, they had a nurse there who had volunteered to be the "medical manager" for the retreat, and they even had a couple cozy rooms reserved as sick rooms especially for us.

On day 4, a Hindi festival began and I awoke from a nap to blaring Bhangra music from a nearby sound system. I mean loud! Radha even decided to include it in a guided meditation on "just hearing, just listening." One of the many fun benefits of meditating in India. There were quite a few days of this music, as well as a parade that past by the monastery one afternoon, barking dogs, singing roosters, and more.

The animals were fun, but we were told that touching them was strictly forbidden, and for good reason. They were not clean, and I'd often see a dog vomiting on our walking paths, etc.

Perhaps one of the most inspiring parts of the retreat was the emphasis on Buddhism in action. They were insistent that we don't just sit on the cushion, but that we actually bring whatever wisdom we gain out into the world and share it with others. Christopher hit hard on topics like politics, economics, education, and false spirituality with hopes of shaking up our rigid world views a little.

Big Red FlowerIt wasn't just talk, however, they also introduced a number of local charities that have been greatly benefited by the retreatants over the years. When the retreat finished, I took part in some of the activities sponsored by these charities, so I'll write more about that soon. It was great to see this kind of community involvement, and I think it should be an inspiration for other meditation retreats worldwide to really question how they can benefit their community in more ways than just offering dhamma teachings.

There was a lot of love, and I felt inspired seeing how happy everyone on the retreat was amidst all the craziness of India.

I hope to go back someday for perhaps a more "settled" retreat, and I'd definitely recommend it to anyone else looking for a taste of the Dhamma at it's very source.

Travel Report: Vishnu Cyber Cafe

(Despite a pretty cool name, the Vishnu Cyber Cafe does not want me to upload any photos or use their usb port at all. So, no photo sharing yet.)
(Edit: Photos added now - enjoy)

After a very long and exciting journey, I've arrived in Bodh Gaya, India!

My plane landed in Kolkata around sunset. The weather was warm and misty. I changed some money and got in a taxi to the train station. Within a few minutes, I was racing down the streets of Kolkata in traffic insanity. My first glimpse of India - dark with a hazy, dusty, polluted mist that glowed in the lights of busy street stalls and headlights of oncoming traffic. And, I mean on-coming! Not an inch of cement was going unused with feet, bikes, animals, rickshaws, cars, buses, and more.

I didn't take any photos. I just wanted to bask in the experience. I was going to write: "let the experience soak in." But, then I thought: "actually I don't want anything to soak in to me here - it's kinda dirty!" Ok, more than kinda. Kolkata (and most of India that I've seen so far) is very dirty. I went back and looked at the guide book and noticed how skillful they were at editing out the litter, pollution, and filth ridden animals. Kudos to the photographers. I'm hoping my photos can be a bit more true to life.

I arrived at the Kolkata Howrah train station about four hours early for my train. I didn't feel hungry or tired, but I was a little delirious. I was tempted to do some sightseeing in Kolkata before departing, but given the insanity of the streets, my delirium, and the overwhelming experience of my first Indian train station, I had enough to keep me busy.

The train depot looked a bit like how I imagine a post-disaster emergency housing center to look. People were jammed in the large ornate building taking up spots on the floor where they would lie down, take naps, enjoy a little train station picnic, or just generally huddle together. There were some clumps that carried with them an obvious religious bond as indicated by their specific uniform (headwear, or robe, etc.)

There was a main entrance from the subway transfer that appeared to be a constant moment-to-moment flow of people flooding in. I attempted to walk against the flow just to see where they were coming from, all with a big smile on my face.

Every window that looked like official business (ticketing, schedules, etc) was swarmed with a large crowd (no line) of people pushing toward the window. I found a sign that said my train was on time, and was content to simply wait it out and assume my e-ticket was going to work. I did enjoy the small signs that say "please queue." It was only written in English, so I had to wonder what the point was.

After a little while of just wandering aimlessly through the station, quite amused by the non-ordinariness of my situation, I eventually met my first friends. In the sea of thousands, I probably saw less than a dozen westerners during the entire four hours. But, as I retreated to a little stairwell for a cozy place to sit, I met with a couple of students from a university in Delhi. One was Indian (though he spoke perfect English) and the other was French. They seemed quite pleased to come talk with me, and they'd taken bets on where I was from. The French guy guessed Holland, and the Indian guy guessed Germany. When, I revealed that I was from the US, they were surprised, and the Indian guy was really hoping I was from Texas. He liked Texas.

It was nice to have a little conversation at this point. They set my mind at ease, and confirmed that my train was indeed on time and on it's way. They're train, however had been delayed twice for a total of 14 hours. They had been taking it in stride and made the best of their extra time in Kolkata.

When I finally jumped on the train, I found a quaint little bunk bed waiting for me. It was quite modest, and separated by curtains from a number of Indians who would occasionally yell out from their curtains throughout the night. I imagine they were saying things like: "Are we there yet? How much longer? Where are we?" or maybe it was, "I've got to pee." "Why are you telling me that?"

The train was about an hour late getting to Gaya, but that gave me some time to make another friend, an older army man from India. His English wasn't great, but we were able to chat enough so that he could give me some fatherly advice about being careful in India.

I finally pulled my camera out and took some photos of him, and the bumpy auto-rickshaw ride that I later took to Bodh Gaya. Hopefully, I can find a way to share these photos soon.

Dawn at Bodh Gaya. Home at last.

I'll have to write more about Bodh Gaya later on. Monks were out; People were smiling; Horns were honking.

I'm off now to do a little more exploring before heading back to my room for some evening meditation (unless I find a little temple spot to meditate).

My retreat starts tomorrow afternoon at the Thai Monastery (no address, just "The Thai Monastery").

I think I like it here.

Travel Report: Almost There...

I'm in Bangkok, sending a quick message with some time to kill before my flight to Kolkata, India.

I spent about 5 hours laid over in Tokyo airport, and just spent the night here in Thailand. It's fun seeing some long-time-no-see surroundings. I didn't really want to leave Japan.

I was excited to watch some sumo wrestling on TV in Japan.

Once in Thailand, I've enjoyed watching infomercials on thai television for women's slimming cream, and breast enhancement cream. Very informative programs (sarcasm). It kind of makes me wonder what would happen if you used both together? Counterproductive? or do you get some weird slimming-enhancing inversion type scientific breakthrough? It's either that or the 24 hour soccer channel here.

By the way, it's hot here.

How to Change Your Life with a Backpack and an Airplane Ticket

Only a few hours left before I head to the airport, slug through security, find my little seat on a crowded plane, and then take to the air for a long journey across the globe.

If you read the title of this post and were hoping for some kind of how-to guide, well here it is in three simple, easy, marketable, friendly steps:

Buy a plane ticket.
Pack everything you have into a backpack.
Go.

Change your life - it's that simple.

Why Travel The World For What You Already Have?

Why India? Why go all the way around the world just to sit in silence with my eyes closed? What am I going to find in India that I couldn't find anywhere else?

These are some questions that a lot of people have asked me lately. I imagine them to be commonly asked of any spiritual traveler.

Well, my story might be a bit different from others... It starts with frequent flier miles. I earned enough miles for an international ticket, and my miles were set to expire in March of 2010. I wasn't about to let them go.

So I had the first ingredient: a free ticket.

Another thing worth noting is that many of the meditation centers in India and Asia are run entirely on donation. The California Vipassana Center, and some other centers in the US are also run on donation, but many of them charge too. Not to mention, a donation in India goes a lot farther than it does here. And, when I'm not at a meditation center, my costs will be much cheaper for daily room and board.

So, free ticket, free meditation centers... this is looking pretty cost effective so far.

Then, of course, we can throw in the fact that: I will meet many other international pilgrims also on their spiritual journey's; I can visit the historical sites that I've read about in the Buddha's life; I can meditate in the same places where thousands (if not millions) of Buddhist followers have sat and meditated before; I can visit the land of origin of Buddhist thought (not to mention so many other spiritual traditions too), etc.

And, to top it all off I was in search of a place where I could do some serious meditation long term with highly qualified instructors. These were my two biggest challenges with the S.N. Goenka center that I recently stayed at: retreats were limited to 10 days max, and there was very little personal instruction.

So from one perspective, I'm off for a pilgrimage to the holy land in hopes to find the eternal Truth of all human existence by studying with the great enlightened masters and surrendering into the sacred spaces of India's ancient country. From the other perspective, it just seemed like a fun way to not have to go back to work.

Will I find my soul in a fresh cooked Samosa? We'll just have to wait to find out.
"It's kind of fun to do the impossible." - Walt Disney

India Dreamin' (Travel Plans For January)

Santa Cruz - Pacific OceanTen Days Left in the USA!

I'm gettin' a little antsy in my pantsy over this ...I'm excited! In ten days, I'll be boarding a plane heading off for my next grand adventure.

Here's my itinerary to start with: The trip to my first destination will be a four day trip. (At least I should get in a lot of airplane meditation.)
January 12th - San Francisco to LA
January 13th/14th - LA to Tokyo to Bangkok
January 15th - Bangkok to Kolkata (Calcutta)
January 15th/16th - Overnight train to Gaya
January 16th - auto-rickshaw to Bodh Gaya

I chose Bodh Gaya as my first stop because I wanted to attend the annual Bodh Gaya Retreat led by Christopher Titmuss and some of his other co-instructors.

January 17th to Feb 6th - Silent Retreat in Bodh Gaya, India.

The perfect place to start a trip, Bodh Gaya is the town where the Buddha is said to have attained Enlightenment. And, there is even a tree in the middle of town which is said to be a grandchild of the very tree under which the Buddha sat.
"This Truth, won to by me, is deep, difficult to see, difficult to understand, peaceful, excellent, beyond dialectic, subtle, to be experienced by the wise... This that through many toils I've won"
- The Buddha (upon his enlightenment)
I've been told by fellow meditators that a retreat in Bodh Gaya will inevitably have a special energy to it. The entire city is said to be a center of Buddhist practice in India (though in the country of it's origin only 0.76% of Indians are Buddhist). A world famous pilgrimage spot as well, Buddhist practitioners come from all over the world. Literally, it is said to be a Buddhist bouquet - red and yellow robes of Tibetan monks, the saffron robes of south-east Asia. Black and gray robes of China, Korea, and Japan.

The teachers of the retreat aren't any whom I've studied with before. However, Christopher Titmuss was a monk under Ajahn Buddhadasa at Wat Suan Mokh in Thailand, and this is where I first learned Vipassana (although many years after Titmuss had left, and after Buddhadasa had died.) Christopher Titmuss has a number of his discourses available online in mp3s (many which were recorded at previous Bodh Gaya retreats.) I've listened to a bit, and liked what I heard.

I'm definitely looking forward to this opportunity, and to my longest retreat yet (20 consecutive days).

After my sit, I plan to hang out in Bodh Gaya for a bit and get a chance to actually see some of India... with my eyes open! I also plan to visit some other Buddhist pilgrimage spots while on my way up to Nepal for more meditation. I'll write more about February's travel plans a little later on.

Wish me safe travels!