
How much is the self worth?
August 12, 2007Every Bodhi Nite we have a theme. I feel as if life is a dhamma lesson and things happen which allows me to explore the theme more and more.
In 2004, it was about loving kindness, the same year i was taking care of my mum when she fell ill. In 2005, it was about dependent origination and the interconnectedness of all. In 2006, it was on equanimity, and i learnt a lot about staying cool under pressure, as well as slowing down the swinging of the mind.
This year, the theme is clinging, and follows from last year’s theme quite well. Many events have happened so far which has allowed me to see the clinging nature of the mind, how it clings to different things, such as feelings of like and dislike, possessions, habits, familiarity and excitement, opportunities, etc etc. I have learnt how impermanence feels like because for once i have embraced it, instead of denying it.
I’d fallen sick and experienced the attachments to health and being able. I’ve had to say goodbye to some friends. I’ve recently been opened to many job offers and have had to be mindful my wishes don’t turn to expectations. I’ve had to be mindful of dealing with people and learning that i can’t please and help everyone, no matter how much i wish them to be happy. I’ve been reminiscing about the good times i’ve had in Unibuds and how after i graduate next year things will be different.
Now i’m faced with the ultimate attachment of all – SELF. The ‘me me me’ syndrome. The “I want to be acknowledged” syndrome. Not so much desiring praise, but more about being defensive in the face of criticism. I realised that sometimes when faced with blame, no matter how right we might think we are, seeing it from another perspective can show you something different. I have learnt that often I am not wrong, but I am not right either. Truth isn’t black or white, it just is.
I keep in mind how interconnected everything is. How I am here because of so many myrid causes and conditions operating. At those times, i feel i am part of something grander than myself, beyond right or wrong, beyond praise and blame, beyond comparison and relativeness.
In a world of competition and constant striving for the unattainable perfection, sometimes we can get lost in it all. We cling onto the mistakes we have done by brooding over them, without seeing all the right choices we have done which has led us to where we are now.
We start to lose compassion for those who are less fortunate than us, and become jealous for those who are better, instead of rejoicing with their good fortune with sympathetic joy. Without equanimity, we swing from one extreme to the other without realising this grasping nature of the mind. This is why it is the invisible grasp.
So I’m gonna use this opportunity to see how my mind clings to self. I speak about it all the time, and i have seen how the clinging works on the periphery, but never at the core. SELF. This is the time to really see what it is and what it means.
I have a wish to see in my dreams what self is. And wake to find, i am still dreaming.

Yeah, I feel the same thing too.
I think the theme of Bodhi night really reflex what I need to improve.
I think it is very nice. I wonder who makes those themes for Bodhi night.
in Buddha i believe.
in Neo i believe.
and in UNIBUDS i also believe!
haha.
good luck UNIBUDS!
can’t be with you this year – plane tickets costs too much, and i will not rob a bank this life time… it’s too much planing.
although the thoughts had crossed my mind. i wanted to get a tank for the bank job, but i realised that i can’t park it when i’m done. thailand is a very small country and tanks are too big a thing to hide anywhere.
please call me when its over.
i want to hear you cry -
the tears of joy and success.
last year and all
miss you guys
wish i was there,
but wasn’t meant to be
banks too hard to rob
its too much for me
guns i can’t buy and
tanks too difficult to hide
problems only in the mind
blah blah blah….
bye…
don’t get conned by the mind.
Buddhism like Seinfeld – a show about nothing
no Buddhism, just an idea coming through our eyes and ear,
all the while bouncing in your Thought, Memory and Feeling
like all things, a flame
be above it all
above all faiths and believes
the mind not me
its auto picture and sound generating
a mental movie
be mindful
but not alarmed
let it be
its not me
just space particles
and software
but the user is free
let it be
its not me
puppeteer in a suit
and a pet monkey
it can’t be still
can’t be controlled
because it suffers
thats its nature
its not me
let it be
don’t get conned
don’t control
they’re extremes
the middle way
is the way
narration
anticipation
preemtivation
engagements
mental struggles
are not middle way
they’re extremes
let it be
its not me
no need to fight
surrender to universe
feel the pain
not pushing away
just data streams
its not me
let it be
guarding the mind
like reflecting wake
bouncing back
endless pain
endless cycles
endless rebirth
not middle way
they’re extremes
let it be
its not me
body suffers
mind suffers
thats their nature
let it be
its not me
self is idea
brainwashing
again and again
conned by eyes
conned by ears
conned by nose
conned by tongue
conned by touch
conned by thoughts
conned by memories
and conned by feelings
watch the movie
hear the sound
don’t be slave
let it be
its not me
choice exists
for zion
for the awaken
not the dreamers
believe no names
believe no ranks
believe no ideas
they’re aflamed
let it go
let it be
its not me
in Dhamma – a flame
phramick ratanapanyo bhikkhu