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Forest Path - Amaravati Buddhist Monastery

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179<br />

Acceptance, forgiveness and deep<br />

blue empathy … Going home<br />

Tan Acalo<br />

It had been three years since I’d spent any time in the country of<br />

my birth. Recently I unexpectedly had the opportunity to return<br />

to Australia with one of my teachers. Tan Ajan Anan had been<br />

invited to Melbourne to visit a newly established meditation<br />

hermitage and to give teachings at the local <strong>Buddhist</strong> society.<br />

Several other monks were going and we would be passing<br />

through the cities of Sydney and Canberra, staying in Thai wats<br />

and then later going onward to Melbourne. From Melbourne I<br />

would take leave of my teacher and travel to Queensland to<br />

spend time with my mother and father. As a monk, one tries to<br />

practise in all situations. Going to Australia I would be being<br />

close to the members of my family. I would have to honour our<br />

own relationship and also their relationships with others. I<br />

would have to be considerate of their lifestyles and views yet at<br />

the same time I must maintain my own loyalties. The following<br />

article explores some of the challenges along with what were to<br />

me some of the more significant and moving times.<br />

An incident that happened last year is a good way to introduce Tan<br />

Ajan Anan. It was the middle of my second rains retreat and I was<br />

staying for the first time at a Wat Nong Pa Phong branch monastery<br />

where everyone, except for myself and another English-speaking<br />

monk, was Thai. In one evening meditation session I was concerned<br />

about myself. I was stuck in a negative mood that just wouldn’t<br />

move. All the other monks appeared so sweet and kind and I was<br />

sitting there being angry thinking about what was wrong with<br />

everyone and everything: “Maybe everyone else’s moods arise and<br />

pass away but maybe mine won’t! Maybe I’m just too defiled to be a<br />

monk”. Distantly I knew all these thoughts were silly yet somehow I<br />

couldn’t arrest them and it was very uncomfortable. The rains retreat<br />

can be a tense or difficult period and most monks at some time<br />

or other in it’s three month duration will experience some kind of

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