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K.O.S. Energy

By Bill Scheffel

Written 7-9 June, 2009

Introduction: The following reflections on the Shambhala teachings of Chögyam Trungpa (whom I refer to throughout the article as “Lord Mukpo”, his family name and the name he often used when teaching Shambhala Training) were derived from extended periods of time I spent in Cambodia between 2004 and 2007. This essay, in part a travel writing, is also a homage to the people and land of Cambodia. – Bill Scheffel [1]

The Kingdom of Shambhala refers to a semi-mythical society that once existed in the Himalaya region of central Asia, an “enlightened society” that was based and organized on the principle of awake – that society could encourage and support the spiritual realization of every individual within it. Not that everyone was or would become enlightened or that the society was perfect, but that its constitution, so to speak, held this aim.

In the last decade of his life, Lord Mukpo sought to establish “The Kingdom of Shambhala” in Nova Scotia, Canada. This kingdom was often referred to simply as K.O.S. Lord Mukpo encouraged those students who could, to move there, which he eventually did himself, shortly before he died. This northerly, maritime province, agriculturally based with a long winter, and all too brief summer and a fairly depressed and less globalized economy was hardly a destination of choice for his largely American students.

The aims of this contemporary K.O.S. were to found a spiritually based but also spiritually inclusive society, one that would be a seat or home for the Vajrayana Buddhist tradition, but founded on “Shambhala” principles which would make it a potential home for other spiritual traditions as well. Lord Mukpo’s keen enthusiasm for meeting, respecting, understanding and supporting the “contemplative” heart of all human spirituality was demonstrated in every aspect of his life trajectory, in his friendship with, say, Tomas Merton (and the many other contemplative Christians he had the opportunity to meet especially during his time in England) and his founding of Naropa University. In Nova Scotia, Lord Mukpo would be delighted to imagine Christian and Buddhist monasteries side-by-side, as well as Shinto shrines and, no doubt, mosques and centers of Islamic study.

K.O.S. as blueprint or reality has an urgent imperative. Global materialism threatens not only our environment and the countless species we share the earth with, but it threatens our human lineages of spirituality and culture. The erosion and outright destruction of so many traditional cultural containers and ways of life makes conservation of our spiritual traditions a real and urgent necessity. Tibetan Buddhism is one obvious example. Countless native or indigenous communities – each with their own unique and uniquely beautiful spiritual expression – are already lost forever. In Lord Mukpo’s vision, K.O.S. was intended to be a safe, fertile and welcoming ground for preserving our spiritual traditions.

Lord Mukpo also spoke fervently about our relationship to environment and how people would need to live in Nova Scotia. So much so, that K.O.S might be considered as much an ecology as a society. The “setting sun world” – as he called it – is based on consumerism, its chimera, its endless seeking of entertainment, of distraction. A necessary underpinning of consumerism, is convenience, where every effort is made to make life merely comfortable and easy. He called this “warding off death”, a methodology of a thousand invented needs. Attenuated as consumerism-convenience have become, we exist in a vortex of speed, fundamentally aggressive and thoughtless. It is a literal disconnect from the earth.

Life in Nova Scotia, he told us, could not be this way. “As far as KOS goes,” he taught, “we all have to work on the earth, literally and properly.”

Since medieval times, the process of conquering the world has been based on conquering the earth instead of touching ground, touching soil properly. And the latest stage is designed to avoid altogether any possibilities of touching the earth. We are no longer allowed to drink raw milk or eat raw meat… You might think we are about to create a genteel world of people who never have to watch blood bleeding or experience a genuine, bad nightmare. That is wrong, ladies and gentlemen. These principles are not particularly geared so that we could avoid earth. Without earth we cannot have heaven, and then we can’t have our kingdom at all… Luxury is experiencing reality, ladies and gentlemen. [1 [2]]
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I never was never able move to Nova Scotia, or even spend much time there (curiously, my grandparents on my mother’s side are from Nova Scotia and Prince Edward Island). In spite of being part of the K.O.S. vision or idea from its inception, and my deep identification with it, perhaps I took, or was led to, a route elsewhere – but with a similar destination, or at least the glimpse of a similar vision. Between 2005 and 2007, I took five trips to Cambodia, staying there for two to five months at a time. Much to my surprise, I discovered the Kingdom of Shambhala in Cambodia. If not an entire kingdom, something, at least for me, of its flavor, intent and latency – something I called “K.O.S energy.”

For virtually each of the more than four-hundred and twenty days I spent in Cambodia I was on “retreat”, in that my day was centered around meditation practice, but also writing. So it was a meditation-artist’s retreat. Or, I could say, I was the experiment of my meditation and art. We become the experiment or our spiritual practice, with no guarantee it will turn out successfully, though perhaps the more willing the surrender of our ingredients the more likely the experiment will succeed. I saw myself as an “experiment” of the drala principle and both meditation and writing were essential in the laboratory.

I began each day with a long session of meditation followed by writing (typically I would meditate at the end of the day as well). I would practice in my guest house room, leaving it to take breakfast and lunch at simple street-side restaurants. Only by mid-afternoon would I be ready to take up my other practice, “aimless wandering” which took the form of long walks through Phnom Penh (or the other towns and cities I stayed in). As foreigner, stranger and other these walks remained as pristine, remarkable and informative as, say, walking through an old-growth redwood forest or the Galapagos Islands might be. Every encounter was unexpected and all my learning was anecdotal and immediate (for I had no guides, no companions and read no books).

In the so-called poverty of Cambodia I discovered many riches and contrasts. In a country with still only a couple of supermarkets, with not even grocery stores as we know them, it was the street markets that provided the most vivid encounter with the “luxury of experiencing reality” as Lord Mukpo put it. To encounter the blood and nightmare of the food chain on a semi-tropical street without refrigeration amid the smells of six types of freshly caught fish next to a dozen types of fruit I’d never seen or tasted before was the best way to wake up before breakfast. The added luxury of my meditation and writing practice kept me an alert and open-minded experiment of my walks. Gradually, things made tremendous sense because they were simple, understandable and functional. Such as the squat toilet I came to so love:

I adore the squat toilet, even as I’ve come to understand it. A hole in the floor and beside it water stored in a plastic bucket or pot, some kind of reservoir. And each reservoir has a ladle or bucket inside it. To scoop up the water and pour it down the hole (which is s-curved, a simple hydraulic that siphons itself) is almost a sacrament, serving water as is serves you. This restaurant has a cement reservoir next to the squat toilet. The reservoir is shared by the kitchen and divided in half by the bathroom wall. Inside it are fish, eighteen or twenty inches in length, swimming in confinement until they are ordered for lunch. Multiple needs are being met in the few cubic yards of this water-conserving intimacy.

There was a time in Sihanoukville, shortly after I’d entered Cambodia on my second trip, that became my one of my strongest registering of what I began to call K.O.S. energy. Sihanoukville, a coastal town, became my first opportunity to really wander, and in that relaxation became the less self-conscious tourist.

One day, I met two boys on a path through the rice-fields. The older, maybe ten, could speak some English. “This path leads to a village, Sir. Would you like to go?” he asked. He was the kind of child whose head and face suggested a grown man, even an old one. He was dark, handsome, a man of great politeness and enthusiasm inside a very small body. “How would I get there?” I replied and waited for his answer, half wondering if their was conman-ship at work, perhaps a fee to see the village. “You would walk!” he laughed, saying it with a certainly and carefree amusement than made him even more enthused. He and his smaller companion, silent and smiling, walked on.

A few days later, I was up early, showered, and stood on the second floor porch of the $4 a night guest house I was staying in. Two large beetles lay dead on the cement floor, casualties of the incandescent light and picked at by ants. I walked down the stairs and out to a patch of leveled ground, red dirt waiting for a new building, someday. In the cool morning air, with a breeze moving the palm trees and the clothes-lines, with the sky filled with high clouds that would soon dissipate but were then variegated in blues and indigoes, with the discothèque still blaring karaoke music in the distance, I expelled stale air and began the twelve lujong, or Tibetan yoga, postures I did each morning. Chickens rooted around me and in that moment I realized this is the Kingdom of Shambhala.

Of course, I could also have had this realization on a ranch in Idaho or even a park bench in New York City. What counted, for me, was the force of the realization. A complete inner conviction that one thing the Kingdom of Shambhala meant, quite simply, was a return to a more elemental way of life. This vision of Shambhala is more than a nostalgia, which can remain as daydream, or become conservative and reactionary. The “return” to simplicity is a return to the future, the necessary bend in the cycle, a returning to sustainability.

I use the word “sustainable” also in this way: even the way we walk is not sustainable. It was through walking for a long time among people who walked at a very different pace than I did that made it clear to me that we no longer even know how to walk. The “ordinary” Cambodian” lives of life of intense nowness, doing simple work that is difficult and often grueling, is seldom if every rushing. Without haste, speed, anxiety, no yet severed from the “earth’s rhythm” – the way people walked impressed me most of all. They could work all day, walk all day – and a human being’s normal, languid and sometimes insouciant walk is a tremendous healthiness and joy.

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Besides this elemental or earth-based sighting of the Kingdom of Shambhala, the K.O.S energy came to me in another way, with complimentary but differing implications. In presenting the Shambhala teaching, Lord Mukpo put great stress on the difference between “conventional mind” or experience and “unconditioned” experience. An unconditioned experience is the essence of basic goodness as well as the drala principle itself. When the world or our own being is glimpsed in the first moment – the “first thought” – before conceptual mediation and comment, we have an unconditioned experience, an experience of things as they are. To cut the rings of an onion with a sharp knife or hear a dragonfly before we see it – these, and all, perceptions, are first thought. In fact, everything we experience is first thought, but our conceptual, commenting process takes over so quickly we seldom realize it. Through a process of long, dedicated development, though both gentleness and courage, a person can come to live entirely in first thought or first moment. This is a fully realized warrior.

Someone who seeks unconditional experience or realization, which is to be fully human, must relinquish conventional mind. This does not mean becoming overtly unconventional (another form of convention) but moving beyond any and all of the ways we secure ourselves – i.e., our conventions. Convention exists to give us a structure, such as a highchair for a baby to eat. Convention is natural and at its best, necessary for that time or station. Each convention is also a highchair we must one day set aside. Crucial to understanding convention is to see that all conventions are relative. Cultures that eat on the floor do not need a highchair. Conventions are relative inventions and are passed on to us. We thus acquire our conditioning – from parents, society, school, church, etc. – and behave accordingly. To the extent we are governed by hope and fear, our acquired conditioning becomes habitual – a cocoon or even a prison we are reluctant to leave simply because we know it.

The Shambhala path is based on decreasing, or refraining from, unnecessary, obsolete, inappropriate (and eventually all) acquired conditioning. What is to be nourished, restored or cultivated is our unconditioned basic goodness, our essential nature – which each spiritual tradition has its own names for.

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One of the most remarkable aspects of my time in Cambodia, indeed of all of the traveling I did, was that I never felt closer to Lord Mukpo and my own spirituality and confidence. Farther, and for much longer periods of time, from my family, friends and spiritual community and institutions than I’d ever been, I felt far closer to them and to myself than I ever had. The sense of being able to continually touch my own human and spiritual strength and feel my teacher’s presence [the drala’s presence] in this simultaneity was a constant and striking phenomena.

Part of being alone as a wanderer meant I seldom if ever had conversations where I “explained myself,” the kind of conversations we share with our friends as a matter of course; talking about ourselves, our relationship issues, our job issues, our aspirations, neurosis, spiritual insights, and giving our opinion on a thousand topics. The conversation I had, in the little Cambodian I leaned to speak, or the minimal English those around me might speak, meant I could only converse in simple and immediate ways; simply hello or how-are-you, names of the food I was served, jokes about the weather. I found these simple, minimal conversations delightful. I also found that I didn’t miss “talking about myself” at all.

I began to experience more fully how we continually reinforce our acquired conditioning through our conversations, even those seemingly most sincere and of the best intent. It was a kind of “deconstruction” not to do this, which greatly reinforced and supported “being on retreat.” Without the usual reinforcements of speech I become more open to the sights and phenomena around me, more reflective of my life and true direction. Less in the grip of anxiety. Perhaps more useful than being completely solitary and silent, I was with people each day – amidst thousands of them – without really saying much.

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The combination of being alone, being largely silent, being without reference points enhanced my meditation, my writing and my sense of perspective. In the thinning ozone-layer of my own conceptual mind, the Shambhala teachings, long my cherished central source of study and practice began to appear differently, larger in implication and scope. I began to see the meaning of Shambhala anew. Though I’d always sensed or believed in these implications and scope, now I was not so much my thinking this as feeling it – it was the “K.O.S energy” communicating its atmosphere.

I felt or sensed two things. First, a conviction in the reality of “Shambhala” as embracing countless traditions, or expressing itself in countless ways and that somehow these traditions and ways – and in particular the dralas connected to them – were “longing to meet each other.” That Shambhala is a kind of universal curiosity seeking to awake and interested in creating bridges, dialogues, communications and mutually supportive relationships between the myriad methods and traditions of awake. In the sense that dralas are agents of non-duality, of awake, Shambhala also represents dralas wanting to meet other dralas!

The drala principle is participatory and human beings are necessary participants. We not only must invoke drala in order to meet the dralas ourselves, but we have the potential, if we courageously follow the unknown auspicious coincidence of our own heart, to blaze paths where “dralas can meet dralas.” If the drala principle is activated through the dynamic participation of human beings, creative and concrete benefit takes place – as it always has. The expression of this is through wisdom traditions meeting and mutually enhancing each other (even if each is represented by a single individual), or as one society exchanging with one another, opening both material and spiritual “trade routes” where cultural enrichment and healing could take place. Times of cultural flourishing or renaissance have always been times of such exchange (and invocation of drala). Is it too farfetched to infer that efforts to, say, reduce Middle East violence, mitigate global water crises, heal genocidal legacies or end the conscription of child soldiers could all be supported through dralas meeting dralas?

At the root of this sensibility – the reality of Shambhala as embracing (and thereby continually expressing) many traditions – is that Shambhala, by definition, cannot be owned, is not proprietary, is not the property of anyone or any one group. Shambhala is a quality, not a quantity. To say that one is “Shambhalian”- as we often do in the organizations founded by Lord Mukpo – should not imply membership but attitude – an attitude that is open-minded and curious to begin with, and also eventually daring and sophisticated.

In this very distinct, non-proprietary “K.O.S. energy” a basic principle of all “absolute” teachings became clearer, even obvious. “Absolute” is another word for unconditional truth, which by definition is fundamentally ineffable, beyond relativity, reference point and any conditions or conventions. Shambhala is such a teaching. The “relative truth” is the putting of this experience into language, into teachings, and the forms that develop to support the teaching and the experience the teachings are meant to foster.

For example, in the very beginning of the Shambhala Training program, which was intended to be “secular”, we rented hotel convention rooms or other public spaces to hold the weekends in. We needed an environment without shines and the other Buddhist trappings that were part of the Dharmadhatus (the name of Shambhala meditation centers at the time). Even so, these convention rooms needed to be made functional and elegant; symbols and symbolism – relative truth – were a necessity. So we removed the chairs and tables, put down zafus and zabutans, flower arrangements and a speaker’s chair and side-table. Finally we hung banners, large ones that hung from nearly ceiling to floor. One was the “Great Easter Sun”, a gold circle with striped bands across the top. This one went in the front of the room, behind the director. The other was an arhat, an equally large banner with a silkscreened photograph of a statue from the Minneapolis Art Museum. The arhat, in meditation posture, somewhat stern, looking down in earnest and sincere diligence, was a Buddhist image, but it served simple to express the universal posture and potential of sitting meditation. For breakfast on Saturday and Sunday morning we served coffee with bagels, the latter being cheap, popular and easy to prepare.

These conventions worked well, worked beautifully. Through the personal instruction of Lord Mukpo, Osel Tendzin, the co-founder of Shambhala Training, and the others of us who become Shambhala directors, people began to sit in meditation and study the teachings derived from the terma Lord Mukpo received. For many years, this motif is what Shambhala meant to many people, and what it meant to be a “Shambhala person,” including having the arhat banner hanging in the back of the room and eating bagels on Saturday.

The non-existent dividing line between absolute and relative truth, between the unconditional and conventions is never very clear in the beginning of one’s training. Later on, the confusion might become even greater, when the form becomes too aggressively insisted on, held on to – or even changed. In Shambhala Training we no longer hang the arhat banner, though we frequently still eat bagels, the former being long-forgotten, the latter a stubborn or endearing custom, depending on what one thinks of bagels. After thirty years of being taught, studied and practiced, as well as organizationally defined in varies and evolving ways, Shambhala means, most centrally of all, what it has come to mean in the experience of each individual, but also has come to mean all the ways in which we talk about is, agree or disagree on it, and so on.

If we go to the root of Shambhala Training and all that we call Shambhala, we find the terma Lord Mukpo received and the body of teaching he gave us to explain the terma. The terma, prophetic or revealed teachings, is the most direct expression of absolute truth (one could also say K.O.S energy), each word precise, potent with potential meaning and a durable ground of all future study. But even this terma is a relative expression of the absolute or unconditional truth it attempts to express. How much more so all the other forms and conventions that help developed around them. This is not necessarily to imply that even a single one of these forms is unnecessary or obsolete, but only that they are forms. In other places, in other times, myriad differing and diverse forms could have or will occur. This is only to make one point and raise one question. What we yet know of the Shambhala or K.O.S energy may only be a small part of it. And in this knowing, might we not easily misinterpret the little we do know, as the blind men did with the elephant?

These now seem to me crucial points, to continually contemplate how little we might actually know about Shambhala vision. For instance, a person is reading Shambhala: Sacred Path of the Warrior for the first time (as I saw a man in the café I frequent seemingly doing this just last week). The book may be awaking things in the man that are unique to him, to his capacity. Perhaps a stunning awakening or metamorphosis is taking place in him that will also lead to great realization or accomplishment on his part – and that he might never study or experience anything further of Shambhala. His experience of Shambhala, occurring in relationship to the book, could be as profound, creative or far-reaching as my own or anyone else’s – and just from the single encounter with the book. In this sense, even if exaggerated, Shambhala is an “organism” of everyone who has encountered Lord Mukpo’s teaching, even if “only” through reading, even if only through a dream. This organism will be far larger and look quite differently than any “organization” that might call itself Shambhala. My point is not to diminish the importance of organizations and institutions, but to illustrate that an organization is only part of the organism, the latter being ever-growing and impossible to measure.

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Bill Scheffel [3]‘s website is www.westernmountain.org [1].


[1] from 24-Oct:1979 Kalapa Assembly Talk Two. In this same talk, Lord Mukpo uses the example of living on a farm:

It seems that our situation in general begins with our daily life situation, which is connected with farming, if I may say so. When you get up in the morning, what is the first thing you do?… We have ignored a lot of things in the process of getting up… you find out what kind of water system you have in your bathroom. We are talking about a farming situation, how we are going to experience the land properly, the real land. It is very important that our first incense is either cow manure or horse manure. We have to go back and experience how the earth works. As far as KOS goes, we all have to work on the earth, literally and properly. That is the best way to wake ourselves up. So many devices are presented to us. ten thousand types of gloves and a hundred thousand pair of shoes and millions of masks to ward off animals in the real world… All developed,,, because we don’t want to feel anything out. That is the purpose of the setting sun people, to ward off the world altogether.



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#1 Comment By richard heilbrunn On December 28, 2009 @ 8:34 am

bill~~thank you for sharing this Spirit and Energy of the Shambhala Experience. your art, your dialog are truly worth sharing. ~~~ Peace

#2 Comment By Lee Weingrad On February 3, 2010 @ 11:29 am

“In the so-called poverty of Cambodia I discovered many riches and contrasts. In a country with still only a couple of supermarkets, with not even grocery stores as we know them, it was the street markets that provided the most vivid encounter with the “luxury of experiencing reality”

I really respect what you are doing and seeking in this, Bill, but in some ways your remarks are naive and romantic at best. A lot of very poor places, like Cambodia and Surmang become easily romanticized and it is easy to see why, coming from a speedy materialistic society to one where people live with drala and sacred world. I know I did this myself for many years, until one day I woke up and saw the poverty as poverty not as anything else.

It didn’t mean that I suddenly saw the Surmang Khampas as just another group of people, like commuters on the Santa Monica Freeway. But it did mean that we could approach women and say, “how would you like to have 4 children from 6 pregnancies and live, vs. having 12 pregnancies and take a risk with your life that is 3x > than that of a US soldier in Afghanistan.

Cambodia is a country that once a very long time ago was one of the richest most powerful kingdoms on earth –the Khmer Empire, which built Angkor Wat. There are few similarities in the West in the 10th C., for this kind of achievement. Then it went over a period of time from Vajrayana to Theravadin, all driven by conquest.

In recent times just as the jungle reclaimed Angkor, so the destructive forces of the 20th C let loose a terrible act of self-destruction — the Khmer Rouge regime which killed about 1/5 of their population.

In some ways in the 30 years since the fall of Pol Pot, not much has changed. Cambodia is one of the poorest places on earth — about 1/4 of their gross domestic product is from foreign aid and as far as my own field, public health goes, international NGOs rule. In fact Phnom Penh has a daily English language newspaper that has copious listings for help wanted in the NGO world.

Why you didn’t see this and why you put “poverty” in parentheses is beyond me. Cambodia has among the highest HIV, TB, maternal mortality, infant mortality rates in the world.

Once I told a European public health “expert” that 1 in 15 women in the ultra-poor catchment will die between pregnancy and child birth and 1 in 5 children won’t live to see their second birthday. He said, “what makes you think it would be a positive change if all those women lived and all those children populated the grasslands?” I told him that that statement could only be made if you weren’t a mother or weren’t a child.

We have to wake up and stop putting ultra-poor people like the Surmang Khampas and the Khmer people on a pedestal, get off our Buddhist acid trip and see poverty as poverty. I’m sorry these words are so harsh, but when people are dying from preventable diseases, to romanticize them is to enslave them and not see poverty as poverty.

Enshrining them as wondrous is just the other end of the stick of enslaving them because we think we are superior.
Lee

#3 Comment By Bill Scheffel On February 3, 2010 @ 3:19 pm

Lee – It seemed my article languished with only one comment for many weeks. Thank you for remedying this! I agree with most of the points you make, and can also see how my article could give rise to each of your impressions. Let me respond, and in this way also add some footnotes to my piece.

I wrote “KOS Energy” primarily as a comment on the Vidyadhara’s teachings at the Kalapa Assemblies, especially his comments on the need to return to a simpler way of life (as well as experience “genuine nightmare”). Secondarily, the piece documents my own reflections and/or experience with the drala principle, as well as the dangers of assuming we “know what Shambhala is.” My citing of Cambodia are selective and personal, designed to illustrate these stated intentions.

Through four trips I spent nearly a year and a half in Cambodia, learned to speak a rudimentary Khmer, lived with and interacted with Cambodians who, like most of the world’s population, made less than two dollars a day. I took my meals on the street, would typically astonish the cyclo drives (among Phnom Penh’s poorest of the poor) by eating soup right beside them and was never once inside a middle class home (even by Cambodian Standards). Although I was fairly knowledgeable about the Khmer Rouge era before I arrived, I read Philip Short’s “Pol Pot: Anatomy of a Nightmare” and many other books on Cambodian history, both current and ancient, during this time.

Still, most of my knowledge was gained anecdotally; I took trips to remote killing fields and had numerous, in-depth conversation with Cambodians about the Khmer Rouge era. In older people I saw still living wounds opened again through these conversations. The old couple who appear in the opening photograph of my piece had their first home destroyed by an American bomb. I learned that most guest houses in Phnom Penh functions primarily as brothels and that the government, though it has passed many of the laws the WTO or United Nations want enacted, does little to nothing to enforce them and really had no social contract with the people of Cambodia at al. A government of elites, swaggering with impunity.

Still, what came through in my day-to-day encounters – in spite of all the pain I read about, knew of or witnessed every day – was the remarkable humor, resilience and basic goodness of the human spirit, Cambodian style. The horrors of poverty there are real (I visited people working and living on top of the municipal garbage dump); I wouldn’t choose it, wouldn’t be able to survive it and would like nothing more than to change it. Yet within it all, I found myself changed constantly, and for the better, because of my encounters with ordinary Cambodians. When I made my film, “Cambodia: Lord Mukpo’ Dream Time” I attempted to let their resilience, humor and basic goodness shine through – since that it what I saw. (In the future, I might be equally inspired to film and or write about the water crisis Cambodians face.)

The politics and forces of the setting sun have produced a terrible pair of pliers: at one end exploitation and the

#4 Comment By richard heilbrunn On February 4, 2010 @ 8:49 am

bill~after i read your article, i watched your video Lord Mukpo’s Dream. with few words you conveyed your perception of people living with nature, despite it’s overwhelming influence at times. beyond history or politics. settled in their basic goodness. i SEE the Dream. thank you

#5 Comment By Bill Scheffel On February 4, 2010 @ 11:28 am

Lee and other readers: I discovered this morning, when I went to re-read my response yesterday that the last two paragraphs were cut off (a cut and paste error on my part, no doubt). So, here it is:

The politics and forces of the setting sun have produced a terrible pair of pliers: at one end exploitation and the poverty most of the worlds populations lives under; on the other, the ever heightening madness of the first world, speeding, driven by amusements and alienation. The living-standard gap between us is grotesque, but both ends of the pliers inflict pain. And there is a kind of well-being we in the first-world are increasingly loosing; this is why I put “poverty” in parenthesis when I wrote of Cambodia.

I appreciate your thoughtfulness and thoroughness in responding to my article. I also appreciate the conclusions about poverty – “poverty is poverty” – that you came to. I certainly did arrive in Cambodia with naivety; living there helped unmask some of it. Likewise, what you wrote has provoked my prajna and encourages me further on these subjects. Thank you.

#6 Comment By Mark Hazell On March 2, 2010 @ 3:48 pm

Hi Bill,

A very provocative and evocative piece. I love the way you describe retreat as immersion in non-conceptual being — as a slow and stubborn student of Lord Mukpo I have gradually developed a deep appreciation for mindfulness of body and the simple experience of what Glenn Wallis calls “the sensorium” — my understanding of what Lord Mukpo was referring to when he asked us to have good head and shoulders has been greatly enhanced, but as I said I’m a slow and stubborn student and so it’s taken me all these years to begin to understand.

I also recall the early “neutral venue” Shambhala Training weekends with great fondness — the elegant simplicity of the spaces we created was wonderful, a model for what anyone could do in their own home.

By the way, the arhat/lohan banner still hangs in many shrine rooms — I just taught Level III in Bellingham and he was there, stern but also relaxed with the bare hint of a smile at the corners of his mouth.

With love and delight that you are still in the world,

Mark

#7 Comment By mark a smith On March 2, 2010 @ 4:06 pm

Good morning Mark,

Once upon a time I was in a small group w/Sogyal Rinpoche & he answered a question about ‘post- meditation’ by saying that if one was on the cushion & undistracted, one was in ‘meditation’; if one was distracted while on the cushion, one was in ‘post-meditation’; if one was undistracted in daily life, one was in ‘mediation;’ if distracted, one was in ‘post meditation.’ A slightly different take on the words that I find useful as he clearly enunciated the view of dzokchen/ati….enjoy!–m

#8 Comment By Bill Scheffel On March 3, 2010 @ 6:47 pm

Hi Mark (well first, Mark Hazel),

Great to run into you this way & thanks for your comments. To have my piece considered “provocative and evocative” is welcome, and it is particularly welcome to share this essay with on old friend (and please say Hi to Becky!). Glad you are still in the world, too!

You are of course right about the lohan banner, it occurred to me a while back that they were indeed still hanging. For other readers, Mark refers to “neutral venue” Shambhala Trainings, these were early Levels One, Twos and Threes that we held is such places as old warehouse rooms in Fort Mason, San Francisco. We trucked in banners, zafus and bagels and created very permeable and minimally formalized offerings to meet people and convey meditation with a minimum of symbols and religion.

I love the word, “sensorium.” Thanks again, Mark.

Bill

#9 Comment By Bill Scheffel On March 3, 2010 @ 11:55 pm

Hello Mark (Smith),

I appreciated your comments on meditation/post-meditation via Sogyal Rinpoche. I’ve heard the same teachings from Tsoknyi Rinpoche (via Tulku Urgyen). How simply and how challenging!

Could we not say that that our Shambhala teachings from CTR were/are intended to bring us, through complete engagement with the world, into this same kind of non-dualistic maturity?

Best,

Bill

#10 Comment By mark a smith On March 4, 2010 @ 3:29 pm

Good morning Bill (et al),

(I thought I posted substantially this content 30 minutes ago but it has not shown up yet so I must not have sent it properly)

You suggest/ask ‘Could we not say that that our Shambhala teachings from CTR were/are intended to bring us, through complete engagement with the world, into this same kind of non-dualistic maturity?

I am not certain that is ‘true’ as to the ‘same kind of non-dualistic maturity’ except at the highest/deepest/most profound individual practice level of the Shambhala Vision/Teachings. My question/skepticism on this point is based on long contemplation/reflection on the oft-repeated statements analogizing of the Shambhala teachings to Dzokchen/Ati, which are , I beleive, at best accurate only in small part (as I am heretical on other matters, might as well expand into this arena as well).

Utilizing CTR’s teachings (see various H-M Seminary Transcripts) on ‘2-fold egolessness’ and ‘1 1/2 fold egolessness’, I would suggest that a society/culture cannot be founded upon ‘2-fold egolessness’ —which reflects represents the ‘kind of non-dualistic maturity’ that was under discussion and about which you inquired The fullness/depth of that ‘view’/’experience’ propels/establishes one in a ‘yogic’ space sometimes referred to (when stabilized) as ‘crazy wisdom’ and/or ‘old dog’ stage (absent extraordinary ‘relative commitment ‘ to beings such as the Vidyadhara manifested) that creates an ongoing view of the equality/equalness, pure/perfect nature of all manifestations of relative reality (whether samsaric or nirvanic) that is not necessarily compatible with (even ‘enlightened’) society/culture except at the margins. While this ‘view/experience’ may ‘inform’ a society, it is not/cannot serve as the basis for the larger ‘citizenry’/’subjects’ of even an ‘enlightened society’.

However, ‘1 1/2 fold egolessness’, in which the ‘me/my/mine’ obstruction is stripped from ‘other’ , allows the ‘sacredness’ of other—the moment-to-moment magical manifestation of the phenomenal world — to shine through. I believe that most societies/cultures which have not become largely alienated from the ‘real gound’ of nature/phenomena (the full ‘sensorium’) have been/are based in this type of experience of ‘1 1/2 -fold egolessness’ rather than ‘2-fold egolessness’. This is, I think, the basis for recognition of ‘drala’, ‘spirits’, ghosts, protectors, etc.

Before the triumph/hegemony of scientific materialism (which shuts off even 1 1/2-fold egolessness on most occasions), I have no doubt that far more leprechauns, sprites, satyrs, etc. made their appearance in the West.

I would appreciate anyone/everyone’s thoughts/reflections on these matters.

Enjoy!
mark

#11 Comment By Ash On March 4, 2010 @ 6:44 pm

This is not a direct answer to the above necessarily but the following thoughts arose in response.

There is a conceptual tendency when viewing the various levels of teaching and experience to map them out as progressive stages on a path which in turn gives rise to a somewhat linear sense of journey, often visualised as the more advanced levels being higher and the early levels being lower, but also could be that the advanced levels are just further along a linear path.

I am not sure it really works that way in reality. It’s more like
a) different ‘levels’ of teaching are addressing different levels of view which themselves are a manifestation of different levels of egolessness basically, or alternatively one could say levels/views approaching and finally manifest as fruition. So Maha Ati is expression from fruitional view and therefore the most simple and direct. It is not necessarily the highest or furthest along in any linear sense. It is the least complex, or simply the least.

The best layout of this I have read is Rigdzin Shikpo’s chapter in Recalling Trungpa. Here you see a progressive approach to fruition being the ‘path’, explained in a way that is clearly not linear and intellectually framed in terms of the ‘Three Spheres’ of Inner, Outer and In-Between.

This relates to your points above, I think. Rather than comparing them as two different types of the same thing it is more like the Dharma is the view, and thus language, of the Inner Sphere; Shambhala is the view, and thus language, of the Outer Sphere.

Ultimately any Inner is another’s Outer and vice versa so there is no fundamental difference. Ati cannot be higher or more advanced than Shambhala because there is no such thing as a more enlightened version of enlightenment, a more truthful version of truth, a more dharmic version of pure dharma.

Shambhala is fruitional in the sense that it is not concerned with the stages of the path experienced by someone on the inner journey of progressing towards and then actualising fruition just as from the Inner pov the Outer is always basically Reality and thus unchanging Dharma or True. The path of dharma is one of aligning one’s one view (the Inner Sphere) with the dharma/truth/reality of things as they are. Shambhala has no such inner journey inherently since it is the mandala of Outer, aka ‘Society’ in human experience terms which is the only experience that matters.

Drala is how Outer Sphere Being is felt by Inner Sphere experiencer, I suspect, and thus neither existing nor non-existing but very, very real when Inner and Outer meet in the space of pure simplicity without the slightest dust mote of self-centredness-based ‘deception’, which literally means covering over.

Shambhala is the Eye Outer Sphere Reality/Dharma looking back from the mirror into the Dharma Eye of Inner gazing into it.

I don’t have the exact quote handy, but in an interchange with a student it went something like this:

‘ So shambhala is like the mountains and the Buddadharma the trees on it, or the other way around?’

DDM ‘Yes’ (to both, i.e. either way is true).

That is why I think the inner-outer sphere paradigm is a closer analogy to explaining both the difference and inseparability of the two approaches.

Or put another way: they can neither be separated nor joined just as one can neither separate nor join the face from the reflection of that face in the mirror.

Finally, I don’t think Shambhala is a lineage in the same way as the line of Buddhadharma teachers and practitioners can be considered as such, although there are many levels of that of course. Shambhala is like water, or earth, or air. Yes, there can be impurities in the mix, but those impurities are extraneous elements, extrinsic to the underlying, unchanging purity of basic water, earth, air, fire. Ultimately there is no path in Shambhala just as water is always water is always water. Practically speaking we can say a society is more or less Shambhalian, but in terms of the essence of the Shambhala vision and view, it is completely timeless, unchanging, unborn, undying because the Outer Sphere neither depends upon, nor exists apart from, the Inner, which is where all journeys and progressions take place.

Shambhala does not even have place. However, when one tunes into local energy properly, i.e. dralas etc., that is just what happens when Inner meets Outer clearly. The path aspect is in the third sphere which is the connection/communication between the two. But the Outer has no path, no realisation, no progressions. It is always uncompromised, pure, real.

Water is water.
Earth is earth.
Fire is Fire.
Air is air.
Dharma is dharma.
Shambhala is Shambhala.

#12 Comment By Ash On March 4, 2010 @ 7:10 pm

“Before the triumph/hegemony of scientific materialism (which shuts off even 1 1/2-fold egolessness on most occasions), I have no doubt that far more leprechauns, sprites, satyrs, etc. made their appearance in the West.”

Fascinating thought.

Cape Breton story: a few years back I picked up a one thousand page book on the old Irish stories as remembered by Gaelic bards. There was a section in there about ‘the little people’. An old bard/shaman type was lamenting that the Little People were leaving Ireland. He got on a boat and went to Canada, following a dream or some such. I seem to remember he started in the West (improbably) but in any case, he traversed Canada and couldn’t find the Little People. Finally he took a boat across the narrow channel to Cape Breton (which comes from different geological origins than the Mainland btw, i.e. they are two separate landmasses who have bumped into each other and settled side by side). Whilst still in the boat and approaching the nearby land of Cape Breton he began to perk up. Then later, when he came to the area where now the native community of Eskasoni dwells, he found them.

Anyway, that’s a little-known story about ‘The Little People’ in our Shambhalian kingdom-domain.

(To this day, if you ask someone who comes from Eskasoni about ‘the little people’ they will always reply, ‘yes, they are still here’. I have even been given descriptions, although I always have the feeling my chain is being pulled.)

#13 Comment By Blues and Twos On May 2, 2014 @ 5:30 pm

Hello sir,
thank you for your nice posting. it is a awesome posting.Shambhala does not even have place. However, when one tunes into local energy properly, i.e. dralas etc.
Thanks…………