Forest Path - Amaravati Buddhist Monastery
Forest Path - Amaravati Buddhist Monastery
Forest Path - Amaravati Buddhist Monastery
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Learning <strong>Forest</strong> Dhamma<br />
Pa¤¤àvuóóho Bhikkhu<br />
As long as there are bhikkhus who delight living in the forest at<br />
the foot of trees the Buddha-Sàsana, the Way of the Awakened<br />
Ones, will not decline.<br />
(D.II.77; A.IV.20)<br />
Alone with other creatures<br />
Emerging from meditation while nestled in an isolated spot deep<br />
within the folds of the forest certainly makes for a wonderful way to<br />
greet the day. Sitting here on my dtieng in Tao Dam, the crescendo of<br />
the birds and insects celebrating the crack of dawn has subsided,<br />
and shafts of light begin to seep through the trees. The beams of<br />
sunshine from the early morning sun rising over the mountainous<br />
horizon produce a dance of light throughout the trees and imbue the<br />
forest air with a glowing yellow-orange hue.<br />
Here in the lush, tropical forests of Tao Dam I often catch myself<br />
marvelling at the degree to which the forest brims with life. The natural<br />
surroundings pulsate with a vibrant energy. From the gurgling<br />
flow of water in the creek to the bass undertone of humming bees, to<br />
the punctuated, high-pitched cries of barking deer, the forest provides<br />
a constant symphonic medley of sound. At dawn the energy<br />
peaks; while nocturnal creatures return to their abodes, the rest of<br />
the fauna awake with the sun to embark on a search for a new day’s<br />
meal. A little bird perched just on the front ledge of my dtieng sings<br />
a small song. Then with the sudden quiver of its wings it slices<br />
through the timelessness of a moment. I note how a detached observation<br />
of nature’s rhythmic movements brings peace, ease and a<br />
sense of release to the ceaselessly thinking mind. In my Dhamma<br />
practice, the pristine wilderness inspires me to turn within and<br />
attempt to attune to that which is true. The whole environment encourages<br />
me to develop a deeper awareness of the present moment<br />
and practise letting go.<br />
Suddenly, while sitting on my dtieng, I hear a commotion in the<br />
brush several metres away. The noises are insistent in their