My dear friend, Julie, posted this blog post recently:
I
walk around [a] pond every day at lunch (weather and workload permitting) and
today I noticed how I tend to watch my feet. I look down at the paved walkway
instead of at the billowy clouds, the cattails and willows swaying in the
breeze. Presumably I do this to dodge the abundance of goose poop along the
path.
I
think watching where I'm going has some value. I think it's good to look down
every once in a while to make sure I'm not about to step in some. But where I
am is quite beautiful and I shouldn't let the prospect of a little poop on my
shoes distract me from all that is praiseworthy about my life as it is in this
moment.
When
I read Julie's post, I immediately thought of the "earth touching"
Buddha or "earth witness" Buddha. The image of the Buddha sitting in
meditation with his left hand, palm upright, in his lap, and his right hand
touching the earth, has always held special meaning for me.
Julie
watching where she is walking, dodging goose poop, served as a mini symbolic
teaching of the earth-touching Buddha. At once, the image of watching for goose
poop/watching where we're going juxtaposed with looking at the billowy clouds,
represented to me the value Buddhism offers as a philosophy of being of the
world and being in "things as they are".
According
to the story, just before the historical Buddha, Siddhartha Gautama, realized
enlightenment, the demon Mara (representing the passions that keep us clinging,
craving, and enslaved to suffering) tried to frighten Siddhartha from his seat.
But Siddhartha did not move, despite Mara's taunts and claims that he should
have the seat of enlightenment for himself, because his spiritual
accomplishments were greater than Siddhartha's. Mara's monster army cried that
they were Mara's witness of his spiritual priority, so Mara challenged
Siddhartha--who will speak for you?
Siddhartha reached out his right
hand to touch the earth, and the earth itself rumbled, "I bear you
witness!" With that Mara disappeared, the morning star rose in the sky,
and Siddhartha Gautama realized enlightenment, becoming the Buddha.
What
I love about this story is that it distinguishes Buddhism from religions we are
most familiar with. Founding stories of most religions involve gods and angels
from heavenly realms bearing scriptures and prophecies. But Buddha's
enlightenment was confirmed by the earth.
Compare this connection to the
earth with the Abrahamic religions. Jesus, Moses, and Mohammad all claimed the
authority of the sky god (the "god of heaven"), Jehovah. And in
classic Greco-Roman literature, the chief of the gods is the sky god
Zeus/Jupiter. All sky religions are patriarchal and hierarchical
The
Buddha did not ask for help from heavenly beings. He asked the earth,
"Mother Earth", if you will. Religious historian Karen Armstrong
wrote in her book, Buddha (Penguin Putnam, 2001, p. 92), about the earth
witness mudra:
"It
not only symbolizes Gotama's rejection of Mara's sterile machismo, but makes a
profound point that a Buddha does indeed belong to the world. The Dhamma is
exacting, but it is not against nature. . . . The man or woman who seeks
enlightenment is in tune with the fundamental structure of the universe."
Buddhas and Buddhism belongs to
the earth, the world. It teaches that nothing exists independently. The
existence of all things is interdependent. Our existence depends on earth, air,
water, and other forms of life. Just as our existence depends on and is
conditioned by those things, they also are conditioned by our existence.
The
more we realize that we are a part of both goose poop and
billowy clouds, the more we will realize our Buddha Nature, our inherent
wisdom, and escape our our essential ignorance. Goose poop and billowy clouds
are expressions of us, and we are expressions of them. When the earth confirmed
the Buddha's enlightenment, the earth was confirming itself, the Buddha was
confirming himself and ourselves, as part of the Buddha and the earth, as the
earth and Buddha are part of us.
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