Showing posts with label Zen. Show all posts
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Oct 4, 2011

A pick of Zen stories - 2


Like the little stream
Making its way
Through the mossy crevices
I, too, quietly
Turn clear and transparent.

-From "Dewdrops on a Lotus Leaf: Zen Poems of Ryokan"

1. Moving mind

Two men were arguing about a flag flapping in the wind.

“It’s the wind that is really moving,” stated the first one.

“No, it is the flag that is moving,” contended the second.

A Zen master, who happened to be walking by, overheard the debate and interrupted them.

“Neither the flag nor the wind is moving,” he said, “It is MIND that moves.”

2. Present Moment

A Japanese warrior was captured by his enemies and thrown into prison. That night he was unable to sleep because he feared that the next day he would be interrogated, tortured, and executed. Then the words of his Zen master came to him, “Tomorrow is not real. It is an illusion. The only reality is now.” Heeding these words, the warrior became peaceful and fell asleep.

3. Mastering technique.

After having won many archery contests, the town champion went to the Zen master.

I am the best of all – he said. – I didn’t study religion, never sought help from the monks, and succeeded in becoming the finest archer in the whole region. I heard that, for a time, you were the best archer in the region, and ask you: was it necessary to become a monk in order to learn to shoot?

No – replied the Zen master.

But the champion was not satisfied: he took an arrow, placed it in the bow, fired it and hit a cherry which was very far away. Smiling, as if to say: "you might have saved your time, devoting yourself only to technique." And he said:

I doubt whether you could do that.

Without looking in the least bit worried, the master went inside, fetched his bow, and began to walk towards a nearby mountain.
On the way, there was an abyss which could only be crossed by an old bridge made of rotting rope, and which was almost collapsing.
The Zen master went to the middle of the bridge, took his bow and placed an arrow in it, then aimed at a tree on the far side of the precipice, and hit his target.

Now it is your turn – he kindly told the young man, as he returned to firm ground.

Terrified as he gazed down at the abyss below his feet, the young man went to the spot and fired, but his arrow veered wide of the mark.

4. Egotism

The Prime Minister of the Tang Dynasty was a national hero for his success as both a statesman and military leader. But despite his fame, power, and wealth, he considered himself a humble and devout Buddhist. Often he visited his favorite Zen master to study under him, and they seemed to get along very well. The fact that he was prime minister apparently had no effect on their relationship, which seemed to be simply one of a revered master and respectful student.

One day, during his usual visit, the Prime Minister asked the master, “Your Reverence, what is egotism according to Buddhism?” The master’s face turned red, and in a very condescending and insulting tone of voice, he shot back, “What kind of stupid question is that!?”

This unexpected response so shocked the Prime Minister that he became sullen and angry. The Zen master then smiled and said, “This, Your Excellency, is egotism.”

5. Books

Once there was a well known philosopher and scholar who devoted himself to the study of Zen for many years. On the day that he finally attained enlightenment, he took all of his books out into the yard, and burned them all.

6. Gift of Insults

Near Tokyo lived a great Samurai, now old, who decided to teach Zen Buddhism to young people.

One afternoon, a warrior – known for his complete lack of scruples – arrived there. The young and impatient warrior had never lost a fight. Hearing of the Samurai’s reputation, he had come to defeat him, and increase his fame.

All the students were against the idea, but the old man accepted the challenge.

All gathered on the town square, and the young man started insulting the old master. He threw a few rocks in his direction, spat in his face, shouted every insult under the sun – he even insulted his ancestors.

For hours, he did everything to provoke him, but the old man remained impassive. At the end of the afternoon, by now feeling exhausted and humiliated, the impetuous warrior left.

Disappointed by the fact that the master had received so many insults and provocations, the students asked:
How could you bear such indignity? Why didn’t you use your sword, even knowing you might lose the fight, instead of displaying your cowardice in front of us all?

If someone comes to you with a gift, and you do not accept it, who does the gift belong to? – asked the Samurai.
He who tried to deliver it – replied one of his disciples.

The same goes for envy, anger and insults – said the master.

7. I do not know.

The emperor, who was a devout Buddhist, invited a great Zen master to the Palace in order to ask him questions about Buddhism.

“What is the highest truth of the holy Buddhist doctrine?” the emperor inquired.

“Vast emptiness… and not a trace of holiness,” the master replied.

“If there is no holiness,” the emperor said, “then who or what are you?”

“I do not know,” the master replied.

8. Desperate

The son of a master thief asked his father to teach him the secrets of the trade. The old thief agreed and that night took his son to burglarize a large house. While the family was asleep, he silently led his young apprentice into a room that contained a clothes closet. The father told his son to go into the closet to pick out some clothes. When he did, his father quickly shut the door and locked him in. Then he went back outside, knocked loudly on the front door, thereby waking the family, and quickly slipped away before anyone saw him. Hours later, his son returned home, bedraggled and exhausted. “Father,” he cried angrily, “Why did you lock me in that closet? If I hadn’t been made desperate by my fear of getting caught, I never would have escaped. It took all my ingenuity to get out!” The old thief smiled. “Son, you have had your first lesson in the art of burglary.”

9. Holy man

Word spread across the countryside about the wise Holy Man who lived in a small house atop the mountain. A man from the village decided to make the long and difficult journey to visit him.

When he arrived at the house, he saw an old servant inside who greeting him at the door.

“I would like to see the wise Holy Man,” he said to the servant.

The servant smiled and led him inside. As they walked through the house, the man from the village looked eagerly around the house, anticipating his encounter with the Holy Man.

Before he knew it, he had been led to the back door and escorted outside. He stopped and turned to the servant,

“But I want to see the Holy Man!”

“You already have,” said the old man. “Everyone you may meet in life, even if they appear plain and insignificant… see each of them as a wise Holy Man. If you do this, then whatever problem you brought here today will be solved.” 

10. How grass and trees become enlightened?

During the Kamakura period, Shinkan studied Tendai six years and then studied Zen seven years; then he went to China and contemplated Zen for thirteen years more.

When he returned to Japan many desired to interview him and asked obscure questions. But when Shinkan received visitors, which was infrequently, he seldom answered their questions.

One day a fifty-year-old student of enlightenment said to Shinkan: “I have studied the Tendai school of thought since I was a little boy, but one thing in it I cannot understand. Tendai claims that even the grass and trees will become enlightened. To me this seems very strange.”

“Of what use is it to discuss how grass and trees become enlightened?” asked Shinkan. “The question is how you yourself can become so. Did you even consider that?”

“I never thought of it that way,” marveled the old man.

“Then go home and think it over,” finished Shinkan.

(Why always limit the number of stories to 10??;-) This time I will break the routine...)

11. Writing a poem

A well-known Japanese poet was asked how to compose a Chinese poem.

“The usual Chinese poem is four lines,” he explains. “The first line contains the initial phase; the second line, the continuation of that phase; the third line turns from this subject and begins a new one; and the fourth line brings the first three lines together. A popular Japanese song illustrates this:

Two daughters of a silk merchant live in Kyoto.

The elder is twenty, the younger, eighteen.
A soldier may kill with his sword.
But these girls slay men with their eyes.


More Stories: A pick of Zen Stories - 1

Jul 12, 2011

A pick of Zen Stories - 1

  

"Our life is a gleam which comes and is gone
      As springtime offers blossoms to fade in the fall
 Earthly flourish and decline, O friends, do not fear at all.
 They are but a drop of dew on the grass of morn!"
                                                                      Van-Hanh

1. Enlightenment
  
 A student once asked his teacher,
 "Master, what is enlightenment?"
 The master replied,
"When hungry, eat. When tired, sleep."

2. Delicious 

         One day while walking through the wilderness a man stumbled upon a vicious tiger. He ran but soon came to the edge of a high cliff. Desperate to save himself, he climbed down a vine and dangled over the fatal precipice. Trembling, the man looked down where, far below, another tiger was waiting to eat him.
        As he hung there, two mice appeared from a hole in the cliff and began gnawing on the vine. Suddenly, he noticed on the vine a plump wild strawberry. He plucked it and popped it in his mouth. It was incredibly delicious!

3. It will pass.

    A student went to his meditation teacher and said, "My meditation is horrible! I feel so distracted, or my legs ache, or I'm constantly falling asleep. It's just horrible!" "It will pass," the teacher said matter-of-factly.
   A week later, the student came back to his teacher. "My meditation is wonderful! I feel so aware, so peaceful, so alive! It's just wonderful!'
    "It will pass,"
     The teacher replied matter-of-factly.

4. Why?

    A Zen Teacher saw five of his students return from the market,riding their bicycles. When they had dismounted, the teacher asked the students, “Why are you riding your bicycles?”
    The first student replied, “The bicycle is carrying this sack of potatoes. I am glad that I do not have to carry them on my back!”
   The teacher praised the student, saying, “You are a smart boy. When you grow old, you will not walk hunched over, as I do.”
   The second student replied, “I love to watch the trees and fields pass by as I roll down the path.”
    The teacher commended the student, “Your eyes are open and you see the world.”
    The third student replied, “When I ride my bicycle, I am content to chant, nam myoho renge kyo.”
   The teacher gave praise to the third student, “Your mind will roll with the ease of a newly trued wheel.”
    The fourth student answered, “Riding my bicycle, I live in harmony with all beings.”
    The teacher was pleased and said, “You are riding on the golden path of non-harming.”
    The fifth student replied, “I ride my bicycle to ride my bicycle.”
    The teacher went and sat at the feet of the fifth student, and said, “I am your disciple.”

5. Maybe

     Once upon the time there was an old farmer who had worked his crops for many years. One day his horse ran away. Upon hearing the news, his neighbors came to visit. “Such bad luck,” they said sympathetically.
        “Maybe,” the farmer replied.
     The next morning the horse returned, bringing with it three other wild horses. “How wonderful,” the neighbors exclaimed.
       “Maybe,” replied the old man.
       The following day, his son tried to ride one of the untamed horses, was thrown, and broke his leg. The neighbors again came to offer their sympathy on his misfortune.
      “Maybe,” answered the farmer.
      The day after, military officials came to the village to draft young men into the army. Seeing that the son’s leg was broken, they passed him by. The neighbors congratulated the farmer on how well things had turned out.
     “Maybe,” said the farmer.

6. Is That So?

      The Zen master Hakuin was praised by his neighbors as one living a pure life.
    A beautiful Japanese girl whose parents owned a food store lived near him. Suddenly, without any warning, her parents discovered she was with child.
    This made her parents very angry. She would not confess who the man was, but after much harassment she named Hakuin.
     In great anger the parents went to the master. "Is that so?" was all he would say.
   After the child was born it was brought to Hakuin. By this time he had lost his reputation, which did not trouble him, but he took very good care of the child. He obtained milk from his neighbors and everything else the little one needed.
    A year later the girl-mother could stand it no longer. She told her parents the truth - that the real father of the child was a young man who worked in the fish market.
    The mother and father of the girl at once went to Hakuin to ask his forgiveness, to apologize at length, and to get the child back again.
    Hakuin was willing. In yielding the child, all he said was: "Is that so?"

7. Carrying her!

       Two monks were returning to the monastery in the evening. It had rained and there were puddles of water on the road sides. At one place a beautiful young woman was standing unable to walk accross because of a puddle of water. The elder of the two monks went up to her, lifted her and left her on the other side of the road, and continued his way to the monastery.
    In the evening the younger monk came to the elder monk and said, "Sir, as monks, we cannot touch a woman ?"
     The elder monk answered "Yes, brother".
    Then the younger monk asks again, "But then Sir, how is that you lifted that woman on the roadside ?"
    The elder monk smiled at him and replied "I left her on the other side of the road, but you are still carrying her."

8. Do you realize?

         During the civil wars in feudal Japan, an invading army would quickly sweep into a town and take control. In one particular village, everyone fled just before the army arrived - everyone except the Zen master.
       Curious about this old fellow, the general went to the temple to see for himself what kind of man this master was.
    When he wasn't treated with the deference and submissiveness to which he was accustomed, the general burst into anger.
      "You fool," he shouted as he reached for his sword, "don't you realize you are standing before a man who could run you through without blinking an eye!"
       But despite the threat, the master seemed unmoved.
     "And do you realize," the master replied calmly, "that you are standing before a man who can be run through without blinking an eye?"

9. Inferior

      A samurai, came to see a Zen Master one day. The samurai was very famous, but looking at the beauty of the Master and the Grace of the moment, he suddenly felt inferior.
      He said to the Master, “Why am I feeling inferior? Just a moment ago everything was okay. As I entered your court suddenly I felt inferior. I have never felt like that before. I have faced death many times, and I have never felt any fear — why am I now feeling frightened?”
      The Master said, “Wait. When everyone else has gone, I will answer. ”
      People continued the whole day to come and see the Master, and the samurai was getting more and more tired waiting. By evening the room was empty, and the samurai said, “Now, can you answer me?”
      The Master said, “Come outside.”
     It was a full moon night, the moon was just rising on the horizen. And he said, “Look at these trees. This tree is high in the sky and this small one beside it. They both have existed beside my window for years, and there has never been any problem. The smaller tree has never said to the big tree, ‘Why do I feel inferior before you?’ This tree is small, and that tree is big — why have I never heard a whisper of it?”
      The samurai said, “Because they can’t compare.”
      The Master replied, “Then you need not ask me. You know the answer.”


10. Mother's advice

         Jiun, a Shogun master, was a well-known Sanskrit scholar of the Tokugawa era. When he was young he used to deliver lectures to his brother students. His mother heard about this and wrote him a letter: “Son, I do not think you became a devotee of the Buddha because you desired to turn into a walking dictionary for others. There is no end to information and commentation, glory and honor. I wish you would stop this lecture business. Shut yourself up in a little temple in a remote part of the mountain. Devote your time to meditation and in this way attain true realization."




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