Mindfulness-Awareness, Mom and Dad
March 14, 2012 | 29 CommentsI am with my parents right now and in being here with them, I am reminded of how much they were my very first dharma teachers. There is a tradition in Tibetan Buddhism of using slogan practice to refine your mind and dissolve negative mental habits by contemplating such statements as “Regard all dharmas as dreams,” “Drive all blames into one,” and “Always maintain only a joyful mind.” Mom and dad had their own slogans and together they could be said to describe the path of mindfulness- awareness.
As you see from your meditation practice, through continual placement of attention on breath, we cultivate the precious quality of mindfulness: of focus, concentration and one-pointedness. In our incredibly speedy world, one who can place his attention where he would like and then hold it there–stay–is a very powerful person indeed.
At the same time, as we practice mindfulness of breath, something else is going on. This something cannot be brought about by an act of will. It has nothing to with how clever you are and cannot be attained through hard work. This other quality is called awareness. It spontaneously arises through the practice of mindfulness. We see this by the changes that begin to occur within. Our minds become clearer. Insights arise. Creativity increases. We find a kind of mental spaciousness.
Dad’s slogan, the habit he believed most important to instill in his children was this: “Finish the job.” His idea was that you could start anything you wanted–whether it was guitar lessons, Law School, a novel, or a mid-day snooze–but once you started it, you should see it through. Do it wholeheartedly. Give it all you have. His point was not to excel or innovate–it was to complete. Don’t abandon yourself. Don’t wander. Set out for your destination and put one foot in front of the other until you get there. Never give up–unless you decide that giving up is called for, in which case, give up completely and clearly. Put a clean edge on whatever you do. There is old-school elegance to his advice. And, PS, he definitely followed his own slogan. For example, he went to Law School at the age of 60 at night while he continued his medical practice during the day. He is the most principled and kind person I know. I love you, Dad. You taught me mindfulness.
Mom’s slogan is “Life is an attitude,” meaning that you can choose how to view each and every circumstance of your life. You can change your world in a flash, simply by the way you choose to see it. And your attitude is so important that it can actually define your life. “Life is an attitude” was my first glimpse into the dharmic notion of letting go and taking a fresh start. Just as in our meditation practice we let go of thought to return to mindfulness of breath, in everyday life, we can let go of our fixed notions of “this is going to be very bad,” or “this is going to be perfect” to instead view what is happening, beyond our notion of what could or should happen. This is the very definition of mental spaciousness, of awareness. This gap between the present and thoughts about the present is where we are able to choose our attitude. We always, always have a choice. And PS, mom definitely followed her own slogan too. My mother has more life force and inner strength than anyone I know. I love you, Mom. You taught me awareness.
Mindfulness and awareness are as inseparable as mom and dad. As masculine and feminine. As form and emptiness. As compassion and wisdom. Thank you Buddha-dad. Thank you Buddha-mom.
Meditation is the ground, path, and fruition of mindfulness-awareness practice. Please sign up for The Open Heart Project to receive support for your practice.
categorized in: meditation, open heart project
29 Comments
Wow!
I tried very hard to think of something profound that one of my parents may have told me…to no avail. But wait…an edict was given by my father. As he returned home one evening from work, my mother eagerly welcomed him home and then said, ” Guess what Lucy said!” My father quickly said to her, “I don’t want to hear it. We don’t gossip in this house!” He never did hear what Lucy said, and when my mother told me this story, she didn’t tell me either. Thinking about this I realize, that one statement had a pretty profound effect on my life; when I have heard gossip I can never recall the details and most often can’t remember who told the story as I was never allowed to tell “stories” about others. I believe this simple rule has a rippling effect in that it can dispel destructive behaviours and promote good will when coupled with compassion. Thanks, Dad, thanks Mom.
Susan, enjoy your time with your parents! I hope you are having good weather. It is very spring-like here in Maryland 🙂
Love this story, Suzanne! These small moments can create giant ripples. xo S
Wow…what a beautiful post. And what an amazing gift your parents gave (and are giving) to you. It’s inspiring me to be more mindful and aware of what I’m imparting to my own small daughter. Thank you.
You are so welcome, Laura.
My mother died a few days after my birth – my grandmother looked after me until 3yrs old and then a very traumatic moment when I was taken to my Dad and Stepmother – from love to hell, thanks to my Stepmother I grew up a hated child, capital H. My father was a broken man after my mothers death, and never recovered. So have no parental positive slogans to offer.
Fast forward to age 55. I experienced Chronic Clinical Depression had electric shock therapy, mental disability followed. My Chenrayzi deity meditation practice ended. I learned about you from Dr Weil, checked you out and found a very down to earth meditationand teacher and was inspired to begin mindful meditation under youre guidance. I have impaired concentration and memory, plus involuntary movement of my fingers which makes it very difficult to meditate. I took refuge & bodhisattva vow with Kalu Rinpoche – Kagyu Lineage and feel very guilty I gave up on Tibetan Budhism and my deity practice. Believe me Chronic Depression can destroy a life – 10yrs later and with no repreive, I am in a spiritual dessert, don’t want to return to my old KKC centre, don’t connect with the Lama and feel like I want to run away from the centre. I loved reading Chogyam Trungpa’s books – I see you are a student of his son and follow The Shambala Lineage. I am 66 now and struggling with poor health – so all I need to do now is wake up each morning and meditate with you and the worldwide open heart Shanga. So I finally have a meditation teacher who doesn’t talk nonsense and who I can trust. Hooray 3 times!!
Graham, what a story. I am so happy we are practicing together and I know that from our practice, we can each have a relationship with Chenrezig in our own way. With love, Susan
Thank you for this. This post is exactly what I needed today. I LOVE that phrase: Don’t abandon yourself. I will never forget that. Thank you!
You are welcome! And thank you, Dad!
My grandmother was a strong and silent force in my life. She was my mother. She taught me that mothers are more than birthing a child into the world. We have avenues through which we make our entry but mothering is beyond the physical. So I think of all the children who have found a “mother” beyond the biological and pray that they recognize and be comforted by finding that “mother” even if they come to find that they themselves can mother their own inner child. In that I am most thankful to my grandmother for being such a loving surrogate and teaching me that we are bigger than our roles and that the Divine gives us the Mother in many forms. I pray that we all can embrace and find the comfort of the mother in our lives. Thank you for sharing today.
Kate, how fortunate that you found (and recognized) your true mother in this life. And it is wonderful to be reminded that mothering energy is present in this world, whether or not we are able to find it in our families of origin. xo S
How fortunate you are to have such great parents, Susan. I am afraid I had to learn that my parents were very imperfect and had very little guidance to offer. I guess I am fortunate to have overcome my upbringing. I love my parents, may they be reborn again as human beings, but my dad taught me to shut down when things got too messy and my mom taught me to make a scene when someone shuts down. I am fast approaching 50 and I am finally settling down. It has been a tough journey, very rich in its samsaric display. Somehow in the midst of all that, I made it to the cushion. I am extremely grateful for that! Thank you for all you give. Namaste. Victoria
Victoria, it is great to hear that you are working with the difficulties you were born to. May the they deepen your wisdom and compassion! xo S
thank you for todays post. it was reinforcement for my soul.
I did not have parents who instilled me with any great wisdowm..that has been self learned from people such as you. I will be 70 very very soon and am still on the path of mindfulness with a long way to go. Many years ago as a young student in college I heard/read the expression “You are what you Make Yourself to Be”…those words I have carried with me . It all, ultimately, is within ourselves to “fix” ourselves.
So glad to hear it, jamilee. Wishing you all the best on your path–
I really enjoyed this post and just wanted to say so — your parents sound like amazing beings!!
So glad you enjoyed it, Laura!
It´s nice to realize that Buddhist slogans can be everyday phrases that we carry with us, that they do not have to come from a teacher or book. My phrases from my parents are “Just keep ´er between the ditches” and “It could be worse”. The first is my father`s metaphor: your life events are a drive along an unknown highway and no matter what happens, your task is just to keep on going. There`s also a feeling that you can`t really control the road and you don`t always know where it`s headed, so reacting in the moment to what`s happening is what`s important. It also reminds me that what I`m doing now is enough. I don`t always need to do more. The other slogan comes from my mother/grandmother and, I think, Garrison Keillor, though our family lived by it even before A Prairie Home Companion hit the airwaves. It reminds us to appreciate what we have even when things seem tough. Thanks for helping me appreciate what I already know to be true.
Love those slogans, Paula! And, yes, we can find such slogans in the most ordinary words, just as you point out. xo S
My parents didn’t speak much. My father had problems, and was absent (in the flesh…, if you get my drift). My mother made up in presence for the both of them. We didn’t see much of her either though, for she was working like a slave (inside & outside the home), but we knew she was there for us. We knew she loved us (all 9 of us). If she had a slogan, it would be: “Tomorrow is another day!”, which I interpreted as: Bear today’s weight, and don’t worry about tomorrow’s…. (well at least no just yet… :-). My mom was a worrywart, and she passed on her slogan to me (as well as her tendencies to worry). But what’s good about slogans is that if you repeat them often enough, they eventually sink in your psyche. Don’t get me wrong, I’ve got ways to go, but I’m getting there :-).
I also have a slogan, which I repeat often to many people, but like my mom, I don’t act on it often enough for myself. My slogan:
“Enjoy this moment to the max!” (for it’s already gone…).
So I take this opportunity to say it to all of you fellow meditators: “Enjoy this moment to the max!”
On this happy note, I’m leaving for a beautiful walk, on a beautiful mild sunny day, enjoying this beautiful moment, which is:…hold it… hold it… Pouf! Gone! But there is another one waiting in line… (Don’t forget… to the MAX!!!) and ….well… for those who have something less pleasant happening in their life… Don’t forget: “Tomorrow is another day!”
PS: I just realize at this very moment…, that my mom & I had a theme going, & it’s all about “time”! (I hear you mom… I hear you!)
Love this story!! Love what you made of your mother’s words and that you are still hearing them. xo S
thanks for a beautiful post Susan. I have written down your parents “slogans” and put them on my bulletin board.
My parents had a LOT of problems, but what I leaned from my father was the importance on kindness, and from my mother, to help others. Not so shabby.
So glad you enjoyed the slogans. It means a lot to know that.
Kindness and generosity…what wonderful gifts from your parents, even amidst the difficulties.
Happy for you Susan. Parents is not a happy topic for me. Mine are decent “normal” people you would find kind & amicable. Not for me. I just stopped this year marinating in my “story”. I simply do not want to see them, or talk to them. Wounds (who does not have some from their family of origin?). I wish them the best, without me. I am making gratitude efforts in my heart, for what they did good for me. I have no rationalization to give for my choice. It will take the time it takes, or never. Does not matter. What matters is that I trust myself in my choices towards serenity and wholeness.
Lucie, it sounds like you are making the most intelligent choices possible. With love, S
Wow is right. Love the pic of your parents and their slogans. Thank you for these stories and reminders of how to practice mindful awareness!
You are so welcome, Jan!
Susan,
I want to offer my condolences to you and your family – and please know I have been holding you in the light of love and care as you grieve. I love the connection you make to slogans and lineages originating from our families and to those we choose as we grow. This illustrates my understanding of how we stand on the shoulders of those who come before us – and that we hold within us and are a part of a set of ancestoral matroishka dolls – especially and literally us women!
Much Love & Light ~ Felice
Thank you, Felice. I so appreciate this message from you. With love, Susan