Friday, 25 October 2013

Samsara by Thanissaro Bhikkhu



 Samsara literally means "wandering-on." Many people think of it as the Buddhist name for the place where we currently live — the place we leave when we go to nibbana. But in the early Buddhist texts, it's the answer, not to the question, "Where are we?" but to the question, "What are we doing?" Instead of a place, it's a process: the tendency to keep creating worlds and then moving into them. As one world falls apart, you create another one and go there. At the same time, you bump into other people who are creating their own worlds, too.

The play and creativity in the process can sometimes be enjoyable. In fact, it would be perfectly innocuous if it didn't entail so much suffering. The worlds we create keep caving in and killing us. Moving into a new world requires effort: not only the pains and risks of taking birth, but also the hard knocks — mental and physical — that come from going through childhood into adulthood, over and over again. The Buddha once asked his monks, "Which do you think is greater: the water in the oceans or the tears you've shed while wandering on?" His answer: the tears. Think of that the next time you gaze at the ocean or play in its waves.
In addition to creating suffering for ourselves, the worlds we create feed off the worlds of others, just as theirs feed off ours. In some cases the feeding may be mutually enjoyable and beneficial, but even then the arrangement has to come to an end. More typically, it causes harm to at least one side of the relationship, often to both. When you think of all the suffering that goes into keeping just one person clothed, fed, sheltered, and healthy — the suffering both for those who have to pay for these requisites, as well as those who have to labor or die in their production — you see how exploitative even the most rudimentary process of world-building can be.

This is why the Buddha tried to find the way to stop samsara-ing. Once he had found it, he encouraged others to follow it, too. Because samsara-ing is something that each of us does, each of us has to stop it him or her self alone. If samsara were a place, it might seem selfish for one person to look for an escape, leaving others behind. But when you realize that it's a process, there's nothing selfish about stopping it at all. It's like giving up an addiction or an abusive habit. When you learn the skills needed to stop creating your own worlds of suffering, you can share those skills with others so that they can stop creating theirs. At the same time, you'll never have to feed off the worlds of others, so to that extent you're lightening their load as well.
It's true that the Buddha likened the practice for stopping samsara to the act of going from one place to another: from this side of a river to the further shore. But the passages where he makes this comparison often end with a paradox: the further shore has no "here," no "there," no "in between." From that perspective, it's obvious that samsara's parameters of space and time were not the pre-existing context in which we wandered. They were the result of our wandering.

For someone addicted to world-building, the lack of familiar parameters sounds unsettling. But if you're tired of creating incessant, unnecessary suffering, you might want to give it a try. After all, you could always resume building if the lack of "here" or "there" turned out to be dull. But of those who have learned how to break the habit, no one has ever felt tempted to samsara again.

©2002 Thanissaro Bhikkhu.
Transcribed from a file provided by the author. Last revised on 5 June 2010. This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial 3.0 Unported License.
How to cite this document (one suggested style): "Samsara", by Thanissaro Bhikkhu. Access to Insight, 5 June 2010, http://www.accesstoinsight.org/lib/authors/thanissaro/samsara.html . Retrieved on 25 October 2013.
 
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although it's not my own writing, I hope this post can help you to obtain "access to insight". this writing by Thanissaro Bikkhu really enlightened, exalting to the spirit, and intensified myself to kindly reflect, kindly look back, recheck and rebuild the consistency of moving forward. good reading, good people around! xx
 

Thursday, 17 October 2013

Look, oh Wait, Read what I found...

"manusia adalah makhluk kebiasaan dan semua sistem kepercayaan, nilai, aturan, dan sifat yang ada di dalam diri kita semua terbentuk dari PENGALAMAN atau KEBIASAAN       m a s a    l a l u     kita." -- Gobind Vashdev, author of *Happiness Inside*


Wednesday, 9 October 2013

Short Mezzanine Sparks

I remember the day after I woke up & I was heartbroken that he was gone. I just felt, "Ok, so I have to wake up and have another BRIGHT day"

It might be the worst thing has happened in my life, but I should remember some people out there have the worse thing happen in their life.

Then I was thinking, our love was way too meek to seek.

Well, it's just better for us not to be together anymore. You seemed a lot more happier than before. I've drawn away, yet I have to get myself back. Back to the real world. I have my own and so do you. 

The worst lie ever comes out is, "It could be so sweet when someone I (used to) love is happy with someone else."


courtesy of @minddeer - your heart isn't mine but I'm fine :)))



Monday, 30 September 2013

Welcoming Octobre :))

Adios, Melancholy August and Sombre Septembre! I'm now so excited of welcoming the OCTOBREEE!!!!!



After went thru such kind of somatic tingling pangs, ups and downs, thing that comes up to my mind as the panacea is only having A MAJOR ME TIME and of course, TRIPPY TRIP! Oh, and one more, the first and the FORE-MOST, Guinness Arthur's Day 2013!!! Well, at least these three super-ultra-fun deeds will do a lot for me. Those will do. :))


Let's just have so much pleasantly entertaining ESCAPADES!!! :*

Monday, 16 September 2013

(bukan) balada konspirasi hati.






seketika larut dalam pusaran angin penuh aroma magis bernama gundah gulana.

entah sudah berapa lama sinkronisasi hati dan pikiran tak sejalan.

menimbulkan letupan atomik pertanda keduanya protes.

mereka ingin rujuk kembali.

mereka ingin berjalan seirama.

mereka ingin bergumul melawan keterpurukan ini bersama.

kemudian momentum itu tiba-tiba datang.

menyeruak masup.

menyela.

seperti badai interupsi kala sidang paripurna.

sekali kedip dia hilang.

di pertigaan.

semoga selamat sampai tujuan. tujuanmu paling akhir.

awal dari sebuah akhir.


Thursday, 5 September 2013

Let's Play Together: Phoenix - If I Ever Feel Better

  


  They say an end can be a start
Feels like I've been buried yet I'm still alive
It's like a bad day that never ends
I feel the chaos around me
A thing I don't try to deny
I'd better learn to accept that
There are things in my life I can't control

They say love ain't nothing but a sore
I don't even know what love is
Too many tears have had to fall
Don't you know I'm so tired of it all
I have known terror dizzy spells
Finding out the secrets words won't tell
Whatever it is it can't be named
There's a part of my world that's fading away

You know I don't want to be clever
To be brilliant or superior
True like ice, true like fire
Now I know that a breeze can blow me away
Now I know there's much more dignity
In defeat than in the brightest victory
I'm losing my balance on the tight rope
Tell me please, tell me please, tell me please...

If I ever feel better
Remind me to spend some good time with you
You can give me your number
When it's all over I'll let you know

Hang on to the good days
I can lean on my friends
They help me going through hard times
But I'm feeding the enemy
I'm in league with the foe
Blame me for what's happening
I can't try, I can't try, I can't try...

No one knows the hard times I went through
If happiness came I miss the call
The stormy days ain't over
I've tried and lost know I think that I pay the cost
Now I've watched all my castles fall
They were made of dust, after all
Someday all this mess will make me laugh
I can't wait, I can't wait, I can't wait...

If I ever feel better
Remind me to spend some good time with you
You can give me your number
When it's all over I'll let you know

If I ever feel better
Remind me to spend some good time with you
You can give me your number
When it's all over I'll let you know

It's like somebody took my place
I ain't even playing my own game
The rules have changed well I didn't know
There are things in my life I can't control
I feel the chaos around me
A thing I don't try to deny
I'd better learn to accept that
There's a part of my life that will go away

Dark is the night, cold is the ground
In the circular solitude of my heart
As one who strives a hill to climb
I am sure I'll come through I don't know how
They say an end can be a start
Feels like I've been buried yet I'm still alive

I'm losing my balance on the tight rope
Tell me please, tell me please, tell me please...

If I ever feel better
Remind me to spend some good time with you
You can give me your number
When it's all over I'll let you know

If I ever feel better
Remind me to spend some good time with you
You can give me your number
When it's all over I'll let you know

If I ever feel better
Remind me to spend some good time with you
You can give me your number
When it's all over I'll let you know



Tuesday, 3 September 2013

Ghirlanda ;))

Hey, helloooooooo there! It's been quite a while.. :)) The bumpy road has passed but it successfully left marks on my bare feet. Anyway, let's just get rid of those craps a-WHILE..

Her name is Ghirlanda (I forget to ask her fullname, geez!) She's a half Indonesian and a half German. She's pretty and cute like daffodils.. I like spending time with her talking drips and draps :))

Here's one silly and backstabbing little convo with her this afternoon when she was about to finish her lunch..

Miss Nissa : Hai G! How're you?

Gie            : I'm fine. Miss, ngomongnya pake bahasa Indonesia aja ya? aku soalnya.. umm.. aku susah bahasa Inggrisnya.. hihihi *giggling*

Miss Nissa : Oh, oke.. Gie bawa bekal apa hari ini?

Gie             : Aku bawa stroberi, Miss.. *munching her strawberries*

Miss Nissa  : Wahh, cepet juga makannya Gie, buru-buru?

Gie             : Iya Miss, *cleaning her mouth and neaten her lunch box* Miss, aku mau pergi dulu ya..

Miss Nissa : Loh, mau kemana, Gie?
 
Gie             : Aku mau ketemu temenku dulu Miss! Dia lagi patah hati, ditinggal sama pacarnya!

Miss Nissa : *WHAT ON EARTH IS THIS KID TALKING ABOUT??!!!!*

Gie            : Itu tuh Miss, namanya Maxine! Udah ya Miss, dadahh *waving her hand*

Miss Nissa : Oh crap, what is this all about? *swore and LOL-ing*