Recovery from a Life of PainTony Crisp |
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In most of my early life I felt alone and in pain about feeling alone and alienated. Whether dwelling in myself or involved in the outside world there was no difference. As the seventies merged into the eighties I went through several years of constant pain on top of the pain of depression I was usually in. I had tried everything to find a way out of that pain, meditation, psychotherapy, LSD sessions to explore its source, but nowhere could I find any relief. Then I had a dream in which I was walking along on the flat roof of a university building, and in my right hand I was carrying the head of a man stripped of flesh, and in my left hand a bag containing the dismembered body of that man. As I looked from the roof I saw a man draw up in a car park below and I threw the head to fall near him. He picked it up thinking it was plastic, but then dropped it in horror.
The realisation there was no escape had a profound effect on me. My whole inner being collapsed. What was the point of struggling and searching if there was no possible way out? So I completely gave up. There was no more point in carrying on. When I did that everything went quiet. Even my breathing slowed down, until it seemed I barely existed. Then suddenly, breakthrough. Everything fell away and I entered a new relationship with myself that lasted for three days. I recognised it as what the Buddhists and Hindus call moksha or liberation. During those three days I experience total freedom from pain, total freedom in regard to every choice I could make, and I existed all the time in NOW. During this time I recognised why there had been no apparent way out of that pain. It was because I, my awareness of self, had been enmeshed in a terrible net of attitudes, thoughts and beliefs that constantly created the misery. Some of my buttons were to do with the culture in which I had been raised, a culture full of feelings about guilt, right and wrong, success and failure. It is a culture that is deeply attached to pain and suffering. One of its basic icons is a man tortured on a cross. In leaving my children to go with Hyone I had been guilty of all of the things that are seen as failure and subject to guilt in my culture. I was guilty of being a bad father. I was a failure in my first marriage. I was wrong to do what I had done. I was being torn apart by all those feelings of guilt and wrongness. But the experience had shown me that I was not actually those feelings. They were like alien circuits imprinted by parents, culture and others around me. I had seen that my real being was a sort of strange emptiness which was open to everything but held on to nothing. I was not even really a man or woman, or even the body. So, I just got down on my hands and knees, as it were, and started reclaiming the life the experience of emptiness had shown me I already had underneath what had been plastered on me. It was quite hard work, but I have moved a long way into that freedom. Freedom to love, freedom to be loved, freedom to be with or without someone, freedom to not tear myself apart with guilt, with feelings of failure; freedom from patterns of response that could play for ever if I kept pressing the buttons. I wake each day now in an ocean of peace instead of anxiety and the tearing conflicts I was previously immersed in. What sometimes puzzles me is how to communicate that to others. Different if I were some sort of enlightened hero. Then I could simply stand up and be recognised. Instead, what I find is that in my ordinary humanness I am able to love a little more fully, fail a little more easily, succeed with less pomp, and enjoy being in the arms and body of those who love me. Oh yes, and the wonder of being in my tiny garden.
Next I began to rewire what I saw as the crazy circuits that had been created in my childhood and youth. For instance as a child I was taught that many things were bad and wrong, and I should feel really guilty or hang my head if I did them. This all seemed to be built around a presupposition that a child is innately bad if not trained to be 'good'. Yet in my three days of liberation I had seen that there was a natural compassion in me for all beings. There was no need to beat it into me as had been done when young. If a child is 'bad' it is only because of the environment it has been raised in. Also I was taught to blame and be blamed. Yet blaming things on others, and being blamed is a terrible trap that makes victims of us. Victims because we do not take responsibility for what we feel and do. Also, schooling had taught me that there were only a few winners, and if you were not in the top three in spite of all your efforts, you might as well give up because nobody was going to pay you any attention, and you could never get social rewards. In Christianity there is something called Practising the Presence. This was described by Brother Lawrence who sustained a war wound that left him crippled and in constant physical pain, but he said the practice of remembering the presence of God had "perfectly set me free from the world." In different words, this seems to me to be a similar practice. It is one that gradually removes from you the destructive and illusory connections your previous life built in you. So when I did find myself once more trapped in pains and worries; again trying to possess another person, or feel desperately dependent upon them or hateful to them, I would remind myself of my own state of freedom and compassion. This has nothing to do with positive thinking in which you try to hypnotise yourself to believe something that all your old circuits deny. This is a process of slow and thorough recovery through re-creation of your 'wiring'. Even the ideas and passionate beliefs we have about who and what we are should be seen in this way. We identify so strongly with the ever shifting changing body, and believe we are it, that this too constitutes an illusion that can lead to pain. When one manages to drop this 'disordered activity of the mind' then one experiences what the Tibetans call, Transcendent Insight, a state of liberation. I have experienced this liberation again several times, but not because of the misery of the first one. Each time I experienced that amazing freedom and the gentle bliss it brings. I recognise that not all of us have the blessing of meeting that, but we can all start rewiring those terrible circuits that may have been visited upon us as children and youths.
The fantastic and simple truth is that you already have what you seek. That is hard to believe sometimes, and the reason you may not at this moment be experiencing this ocean of peace is that you are holding yourself back. Think about it for a moment. From birth onwards you have been trained, coerced, bribed or beaten to behave in a particular way. You are taught to obey certain codes of behaviour, or even venerate beliefs and disciplines that are really not natural to you - are not really YOU! Gradually you learn to bury the magnificent truth that you are. You cannot allow much that is your heritage, and through depression, lonliness, emotional longing, you sense its loss. Start moving toward who you are by recognising how you hold yourself back. Let the real you emerge. See: Lifestream; Bliss: Practising the Presence; Jan Johnson Practising the Presence; Moksha; The Seed; . |
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