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Yesterday I went swimming in a fairly fast and lively river, with cliffs to jump from and such. A real nature-experience in a beautiful area that only the locals here know of, and deemed me worthy enough to see and enjoy it. When I came home I felt deeply refreshed, relaxed and alive, and when I lay down in mid day meditation I felt that longed for tingle in my lower spine. It build up a while and then started to jolt up a bit but I got too excited and exalted and did not know how to surrender to it or greet it properly so eventually I lost it. But it was nice and still very joyful as a sign of progress. I have experienced these energies before but mostly in sleep or visions and mostly through the base chakra direcly, or very fast flashes in the head, but never the building-up, wide awake type. So that made my happy.
If you maintain your contemplative life at its current pace, then you will experience these energies, which are classic kundalini, on a regular basis, so you will learn from experience how to let go and surrender to the experience of the rise of energy/virtue/virya.
I have noticed that the thoughts that are arising during the Jhanas, when sinking back into them, are taking clearer and clearer form, or theme. Often I can afterwards see that this particular memory or scene was it that surfaced, even when not engaging in the thoughts. For example, it could be something that has been in the most back parts of my awareness for a long time but I have not been in conscious contact with - so that my response to it becomes "ah yeah, that scene, now why has that been lingering for so long". Sometimes it will tell me something, sometimes it is garbage. But I have noticed that it is getting clearer.
Themes that need deeper levels of equanimity will keep arising.  One just gets used to it.
I also "dreamed", during laying down meditation, that I experienced what I belive was my birth. Which otherwise must have been a seriously disturbing kind of vision. :) It was very undramatic and felt familiar. Another strange thing was that I also got some information about an unknown relative (of my mom) that I saw clearly and thought "oh, so that's him that we didn't know".  That was pretty cool but I'm not sure if I should tell anyone about it.
Just as we can recall previous lifetimes, we can also recall previous births, and we learn quite a bit about who we are through doing so.
In meditation I'm also sometimes getting tired of the soreness of the body so in parallel with trying to work on my posture I've been contemplating existence without the body. For instance, in absorbtion, it is easy to see that if all body awareness would disappear, after the charisms  have faded or merged, only blackness would be left.
When we increase our sitting practice we are often presented with bodily pain.  It is OK to back off a little to prevent the body and mind from a major rebellion.  The contemplative life is a delicate balancing act, so one is not likely to learn all of the skills one needs to right away.  So, give yourself some time for development.
I remember that Jhananda (in another thread or video) proposed that the material jhanas are also partly (or mostly) immaterial and I thought, maybe they are mostly immaterial, I am already in the domain of infinite space of blackness but just obsessing manically about the sensations in the body, or the contents of the mind and such things. That would certainly be typically human. So I'm starting to prepare the mind to just leave the body behind, as I suspect it is more natural than I'm making it up to be. I also remembered the astonishing realization of the falseness of the self, so my guess is that the obsession of the body is because otherwise there really would be no I. Hence - the dimension of infinite blackness. Now the trick seems to be to remove stuff in the correct order.
Yes, some schools of mysticism, such as Sat Mat, teach that all of the 8 stages of the religious experience are 'locs' (loca, domains) of existence, which are immaterial in nature.  I agree that the chairsms are clearly immaterial, because they cannot be recorded.
Today I had to sit in a chair and look like I listened to a conversation. I only needed to be there and give the impression of observing, so I meditated. As I did my body was falling more and more a sleep and a couple of times I reached that twitch/blinky thing that happens on the way to sleep and I thought that maybe I could just follow that out of the body, because it certainly feels like I'm suddenly on the outside. But I have not idea how to test it as I don't know how to move out of body. And I suspect it would be better to test it with eyes closed. But I have always wondered how that happens. If leaving the body when it has closed eyes, does one start seeing immediately as the OBE takes off? No clue.
The OOBE requires more development of skills.  Movement in the OOBE requires different skills than movement in a material body.  We tend to be habituated with the human body, so when we try to move in the immaterial domains, then we tend to attempt to move the physical body, which leads to sleep paralysis.

Employing alternate movement metaphors can help.  Some use the super-man metaphor of flight, in which one lies out in horizontal flight with metaphorical arms held in front.  Others resort to the weeny-roast roll-out, in which one rolls out-of-body as if one were a hot dog rolling on a hot rotating bar.  Others use the record disc metaphor to spin head to heels rotating around the belly as the center, to roll out-of-body.  Others use the head-over-heels tumbling in a washing machine metaphor.  So, try some of them to see what works for you.  Perhaps you will find another metaphor that works better for you.
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I have also noticed that I have started to help others in my dreams. Sometimes a dream would be just absurd if I interpret the content as something within myself, then I get a realization of my own self-centered-ness and a sting of shame, and then go on to do what ever I can to help out in the situation of the dream. Mostly bring light, bliss and comfort, and often the situation will resolve and I feel very fulfilled and happy.
Western psychology tends to interpret dream content as purely emotional baggage that the subject who experiences it needs to work out; however, since too few people meditate deeply, then psychologists almost never meet someone who meditates as deeply as you do.

My interpretation of the dream-world, is that it is an immaterial domain where dreamers and the dead reside.  They interact in automatic and unconscious ways, so when a lucid dreamer, such as yourself, gets there, then often one finds the content of the dream is totally irrelevant to one.  At that point we may help beings there, or we might travel out of there to higher dimensions.
Now Jhanananda says we begin helping others when our own shit is worked through. I know that I have stuff left, obviously, but I also know not to interpret things too black-and-white. I have been working on my shit for a long time and got some results. Obviously I can help others too.
Nothing is black and white.  We are all shades of gray.  So, those who meditate deeply have more together than those who do not.  So, we help them, as we move forward on our own internal journey to liberation.
The night to today I visited a friend who was very happy because he had manage to implemented sobriety in his life, which for him was a big deal. This time I didn't help out, but there was just happiness and nice to greet an old friend I haven't seen for a while.

I have to admit that the dreams have been a lot more fulfilling and valuable for me. Although I'm still a bit reluctant to call them OBEs, although they obviously are "experiences out of the body", that also have the benefit of providing value for me. But in order to make myself claim such fruit I will have to have learned how to experience leaving the body and have full volition. I would really like to fly around earth and space and such things. Maybe it means another ten years on the cushion, but so be it. I'm not going to be ashamed of my goals and wishes. Of all things that are to strive for, I could see few things cooler, that any of the superior fruit of the contemplative life.
Eventually you will get it, sooner or later.  In between time we just meditate deeply.  The skills needed for immaterial mastership will develop in their own time.
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Last night I tried meditating with a lot more 'intent' that usual. I found that 'intent' for me does the trick of balancing between effort and groove. I got inspired after watching the video with 'nick' where I could see he seemed more aggressive about it (talking about the fourth and fifth sammadhi) than I had been so I thought I would try it out. It got a lot more intense and I got deeper a lot faster than I normally do. After a while I felt a rising of energy and then like a wind came over me and the bliss became more intense and concrete than ever. Erotic almost. All the bodily aches and soreness were gone and I definitely felt like I could sit for ever. I got very joyful because this means I got a glimpse of post-posture-problem-bliss and I could put that focus behind me. Afterwards I felt very refreshed, and all tiredness was completely gone. I did not feel at all slow or empty headed or dreamy but very balanced and alert.
This is classic 4th stage of the religious experience (4th jhana).
Dreams have been pretty non lucid and boring old neurosis stuff though. The darker but old news kind.

I have however noticed that in this contemplative life, with a map so detailed as the GWVs, there is always at least some charisms playing or something going on, to keep me inspired. The blinking and moving lights of different colors always brings me joy during the day and seem to bring insight as well, as they often show up in significant moments. But the point is, when not being as inspired by dreams that I have been lately, now all of a sudden something else happens. That is a blessing, because if I can trust that this process will continue, I can drop worries of depression and lack of inspiration completely. Like I shouldn't already have done that anyways... ;) But you know, "when being tired, old conquered thoughts can revisit and have the best of you" or something similar (Nietsche said).
There are always ups and downs, even when one has the charisms 24-7.
I just watched the video describing the four jhanas to verify that what I experienced last night really was the fourth Jhana. And it turns out the description matches my experience. This I pretty much knew, but verifying each experience is a part of a sort of review process that help convince me I'm on the right way. I don't know if I'm abnormally insecure about my self or inner experiences nor do I care. Another way of seeing it is as if I'm investing 'interest' in the subjective contemplative life.
Road-maps and validation of the inner journey are essential.  Since I found none, other than those buried in ancient documents, I decided to provide this material for the benefit of the few who take up this valuable journey.
Now I will have to make sure I can reach the fourth Jhana as often and as cleanly as possible. The increase of intent that I described above really made me relate to the concept of God as the 'consuming fire' - just sit through any sensation, in fact, step into it, cling to it, do not look away, and as it ends, so does I. And only that mist of bliss is left. It seems.
I have found that if one were to consistently sit at the level of the 4th jhana, then one will soon be free of addictive behaviors (sins/fetters) which means one becomes an arahat.  So, keep it up.  You are doing very well.
On this more aggressive way of entering the ecstasies, I noticed that the breath changed a couple of times, like different pranayamas started spontaneously to push through bodily 'blockages' and stiffness. I just kept being one with the meditation object and time and again stepping into the fire, and breath changed, came and went.
Yes, I too have found that as I negotiate the terrain of the interior world of deep meditation, then my focus changes and my breath changes.  No one can tell you how to do it, so you just have to work it out as you go, but stories from the mystics help us along the way.

Thank-you mapeli, for sharing your inner journey with the members of the Fruit of the Contemplative Life forum.  I am confident that some of the few rigorous, self-aware, contemplatives on this planet will value reading through this thread.
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Thank you Jhanananda for comments, guidance and inspiration. It is truly invaluable. I had not expected to get such detailed commentary. It does help a lot. I feel somehow a bit lighter, and as dedicated as ever to keep going.

I will continue sharing my story because it seems to help me in many ways and if some one else might find inspiration through it, it is very good. I find that it is often some ones description of a subtle phenomena of meditation that can give me just the shift in attitude to get further, so I figure, the more the merrier, when it comes to sharing experiences. But then, when an enlightened master keeps giving you comments and encouragement, then it is simply too good a bargain not to keep it up.

I must also say, in the name of truth and encouragement of others, that I have not been able to keep up the four sits and two laying-downs each day. Mostly it is three sits and one laying down per day. Some times only two/one (sit/lay), but that has been the absolute minimum. But I have been trying to implement attitude of 'life as a meditation retreat' that was recommended, which helps me to keep up an effort of mindfulness and ethical living in general.

I have also found that although I am in some kind of retreat, I do have some worldly obligations. And exchanging one sit+lay-session (I usually pair them up) for nature-walk and physical exercise  makes me a lot more balanced and less prone to grumpyness during the day, which I reap the efforts of in meditation. A proper retreat would not have made that trade though, I suppose. I will still have to look forward to that. For me, I will have to return to my home city soon, and I need to prepare to integrate and negotiate to bring the retreat home. I will have the opportunity to keep up at least the first/last-sessions of the day, and my lifestyle has been relaxed/contemplative for a number of years so that will work out fine. But I will be in a city, and I don't look forward to it.
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So to the inner worlds...

After having clearly obsessed a bit, well, at least thought, about OOBEs I have been starting to take refuge in that Jhanananda says that the main message, the focus, is about the four Jhanas, that is, the material Sammadhis. I have not been comfortable doing exercises for body-detachment neither sitting nor laying down, as I find I it takes the focus away from the bliss. I currently enjoy feeling the play of the aura as my body gets more relaxed and my awareness more subtle. So I guess there is a time for everything. Hopefully.

Ironically, or maybe, just because of this, I think I received some OOBE-training last night. I dreamt I got to go sky-diving. Or rather, tag along with someone. This relaxed guy pointed to a camera on top of his head, meaning, I would tag along, but I somehow got the impression it was not about me so I wasn't scared. Then he very casually just dropped out of the "airplane" (I never saw it) and I was most definitely tagging a long, like we did one of those pair-dives. We went down with incredible speed and I felt it in my stomach and eyes. Then I got adjusted and could enjoy the fall. We came down over the ocean, he somehow shifted and we flew in parallel with the ocean waves and could see a lot of big fish and whales and stuff in the crystal clear ocean, and then, very skillfully we landed on a beautiful tropical beach. I noticed that he was such a skilled sky-diver that he didn't actually have to use his parachute, but had some kind of wings-device. On the beach another skydiver awaited us. He had a similar device. And of course, neither of them had neither camera-helmets or parachutes, but wings. But to me, they looked black. I had expected white, of course. That was pretty cool. I think of it as training. Or rather, maybe just a mercy kind of showing me what it is like.
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Sometimes I start worrying about lifetimes and salvation and things of the infinite. A bit of lack of faith perhaps. But it creeps up on my awareness from time to time, and I'm starting to see that it has been bugging me for quite a while. During one of the laying-down sessions today though, I just noticed it and thought, "f*ck it, it might be so or so, and my destiny might be this or that, but I'm gonna bliss out no matter what anyway" and I felt a shift in me, and a joy. A letting go. With a smile I got back to the golden glow.
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I was thinking about how Jhanananda seem to encourage the practice of 'dressing' the senses and all sensation of ones being with bliss and joy and relaxation and I got encouraged to continue with this practice. Sometimes I don't find the intent or ... dedication ... to go deeper after having come down a bit and then I use that time to polish on the current jhana and explore it.

Today I noticed that I have a hard time meditating on just the smell, without also not meditating focusing on the nose and breath area. Same with taste. I have experienced some shifts in relaxation towards the tongue and jaw-areas since meditating on the sense of taste. Seeing that the higher states of meditation seems to drift towards synesthesia rather than separation, I thought I would see what happens if I encourage this rather than fight it.

I followed, and kept, the sense of smell, meditating also on the nose and throat and eventually it lead me to the lunges. This was great news because I have had some trauma in that area in this body (pneumo thorax, and a few blows to the ribs, used to smoke etc.) so I was very joyful that I could get such contact with my lunges. I could feel them move and what movement options they had. Up, out, down etc. So then I meditated upon incorporating them into the bliss and the bliss into them and it was very refreshing. I also had to go do the same with the diaphragm, also with great results. Often I find that the movement of breath distracts me during meditation so I felt we made peace in some way. This was during a sit.

When I lay in shavasana I did the same with the taste, mouth, tounge, all the (surprisingly long) way down into stomach. I did not focus on getting a high-res "picture" of the intestines but rather on getting the bliss going below the diaphragm as well. Around here, things were not as dynamic as with the lunges, but the peace that arose was incredible. My whole body got extremely still and quiet. I have not been so still and relaxed before.

I look forward to incorporate these new sources of joy and peacefulness into my practice.

I think that meditating on the senses and making sure that they are blissful are what the gospels are referring to with the five wise and five foolish virgins. When the senses have the oil of bliss they can go to the wedding where two become one and experience non-duality.
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Now a days, these last years, but even more this last time since the start of the intensification of the contemplative life, I get almost excited when coming into contact with a trauma or wound. This means new progress has been made, and it provides raw material for the alchemical process, so to speak. Or more plainly - it means healing can take place and level of well-being rise a notch. Often I rush into it, that is, I watch it in meditation, try to get into contact with the underlying emotions and memories and make peace with it.
Often, I will think, when the emotions surface and are about to leave, that I must be a bit weird looking forward to this, because becoming free of them often means reliving, or at least being in contact with, the emotions, so that they can be let go of or assimilated. But the peak of this process is always truly non-pleasant, and requires some kind of back-burner equanimity. Or remembrance and faith. That this is some thing I chose to enter into in order to heal myself a bit. Because it is not necessarily so, that the memory or emotions surface during a meditation session, but it can come later too.
I hope that many of you will recognize at least something of this, but I suppose that each of us will use different words to describe it, and might even have a different way of dealing with this kind of stuff.

I also suppose that dealing with this kind of past wounds is at least one way of understanding the concept of karma. Especially now that I have come to experience that sometimes these traumas seem to come from previous lifetimes.

I'm quite used to the process described above, but today I experienced what I think was more of a root cause, than an actual trauma. Because it did not follow the usual process. I was doing laying down meditation and incorporating the new way of meditating on the body that I described in previous posts. I started with taste/stomach and then moved up to smell/lungs, but after that I noticed that I need to meditate upon the rib-cage too, the externals of the body surrounding the lungs because I often feel a bit uncomfortable there. I decide where to go next by keeping the bliss growing and glowing and noticing what in any of the four corners of mindfulness that makes ... resistance. What is not yet blissful. Often it will be parts of the body resisting the breath, or, of course, the graspings or aversions of the psyche.
This time I noticed a heavy weight upon my upper chest, that also put tension and resistance in the diaphragm because of the pressure I suppose. The body is in many ways a 'closed' mechanical system so tension will often propagate. I was in meditation and could without trouble spot that the origin of this resistance was in my soul rather than my body, and it was the feeling of 'not being good enough'. This supposedly came from a traumatic childhood with abandonment issues and stuff, but I also guess that it can happen to pretty much anybody, as most families and societies are dysfunctional one way or another, and could propagate such an attitude to a young child in many different ways.
Any way, this realization was very undramatic and the tension lifted. I was a bit amazed that I could actually find such a deep psychological issue and 'work it'. It seems like one of those things that I thought was carved into my soul and I would have to live with. But now I threw it away from me like an old used blanket, at least during meditation.
I do not care to worry about whether it will come back, or rush to implement a new day to day psychology with all the 'software patches' implemented in my psychology to work around such an issue removed. I have tried to work things out at that level before, and the results are often questionable. What matters, and what works, is that I can lift off this burden again and again, organically, when going deeper into the bliss, and in that way associate - that is, 'hard (or wet) wire' - freedom from that issue with the ever deepening bliss and joy of the first (to fourth) Jhana.

This way, even the deepest wounds and bugs of the soul will not get primary attention, but their resolve will always be a by-product of some thing very nice, that is, meditation. The contemplative practice will go on, and will be the joyful driving force in the healing. This way the tendency of making past trauma into new fixations and just make worse complexes and neurosis out of it all is avoided.

This turned out to be a long post about the bridge between 'psychology' and deep meditation, among other things. What I had intended to write about, was the astonishing fact that such a deep wound as 'not being good enough (to ... x,y,z)' was 1) actually found in a concrete way 2) lifted off 3) without any drama. This was surprising and joyful.

Thinking about it post-writing, maybe it is not a root cause, but rather a consequence of traumatic experiences in the past, that is why it was easy to get rid of and did not come with a memory. It was something learned, and integrated into ones sense-of-self, from, and in relation to, the world. "If I am treated like this, I must not be good enough to be treated better." Or something.
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I have known through reading and practice that applied and sustained attention are only factors of the first jhana and then falls away. This I have previously noticed gradually but it has become clearer lately. What happens is that all of a sudden the attention itself seems to disappear. First, it seems like nothing is 'grippable' by attention anymore but all of phenomena seems like a single image where attention has nowhere to rest. Then I saw that a better description, would be that attention it self has fallen away, and what is left is awareness. Attention and awareness has separated from each other and one of them died.

This is strange as I hardly noticed they were the same prior to this. Awareness has no problem focusing on silence, but attention cannot.

This is great news, because the disappearing of attention can yield sort of a whiplash effect in the experience if not aware of this transition. Like someone would pull out the rug from underneath the feet. Then I will have to stumble around a bit before adapting to the new configuration. But when this phenomena has been befriended, the transition can be smoother and more skillfulness has been implemented.

So it seems for this one right now at least.

Slowly, the truth of the GWV is revelaed in more clearity. Indeed a good description for this would be that of a factor of one stage disappears in the next.

Another good lesson from this is that each Jhana and the transference between them need not to be mastered before going further and deeper, so it is important to see that in some sense, the abstractions are secondary and will unfold as long as meditation is practiced as skillfully as possible at any given stage.
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Last night and the end-of-day sit I ended up in what I think is the 5th Sammadhi again. I hardly noticed getting into the fourth Jhana but all of a sudden all bodily contact and sensory stimuli just dropped off and all went black. It was very nice. I knew that I had a body but it did not intrude at all. All was just black and silent. It was funny and I felt like giggling a bit. I felt really good and a great relief. It was not at all hard to maintain this state and after my initial exaltation from reaching this state wore off, I just lingered and enjoyed myself.
After some time the awareness and sensory input of the body very gradually and slowly came back. During this coming-back I realized that I have been in between these states many times before when younger, because I had memories arise from hearing my father speak right in front of me but he would seem very far away and his voice would hardly reach me, like he was standing behind a sound proof wall of glass or something. So I knew I had been here before.
Sometimes I can end up in that in-between state almost by accident, but not having meditated properly before it is often like one sense is still left behind. Like it is partial. Like I turn thin like a paper - I lack some dimensions, but am still in the world. It is a very cool experience.
But last night was the second time I was completely in that state of infinite blackness and silence without any sensory stimuli and much bliss and relief. And joy.
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Today I have had a day of rest. I went up and meditated. Had breakfast. Went into laying down meditation. Got up and meditated again and so forth. As I was tired I did not use a timer when laying down but wanted to allow my self to drift off to sleep if needed. This way I got a lot of experience and training in recognizing the different stages of sleep.

I found out that I start dreaming a lot sooner than I thought and some times it seemed like the lucidity of the dream and my sense of my physical body was mixed and super-positioned on each other. I got to experience more lucidity in the dreams than I have had before and I got hope for progress. I noticed I was dreaming and remembered Jhananandas reply earlier on this blog that I don't have to stick around in the scenario given in the dream, so I decided to go somewhere else (as it was a fairly uninteresting one) and left the dream with ease. But then I didn't know how to go somewhere else, so I just ended up in white bliss which then turned into those wonderful fractal patterens and when they faded I seemed to be back in my body again. I did not know how to go to a certain place, but maybe I should have stuck around in that dream world, but my interpretation of leaving seemed to be dimensional, rather than spatial (if there is such a thing as locality in the dream world).

The coolest proof of success for me would be to be in the room where my body is, but I don't know if that is even possible.

But today was just about rest and meditation and I don't care too much about success in OOB-travel, as I decided a couple of days ago. But I notice that my mind has started thinking about ways to sleep outside to experience meditating upon the stars. You see I live where there is this peculiar problem of light pollution ... by the sun it self. During summer nights are not nearly dark enough for the stars to be visible. It is not dark at all in fact. But in the winter, it is waaay to cold to sleep outside. So I wonder, do I need to find a house with a glass-roof? Or maybe I need to buy a coffin from a burial agency and install a window in it, and make it heat-isolated. Then I can just have it somewhere in the forest and go sleep in it. But that would probably be a bit unsafe, considering all the vampire movies that people are watching now a days. ;)

On the same theme I have been thinking about making my self some kind of portable mosquito-net-tent so I can meditate in the forest, because it is way too much mosquitoes around here. It is a bit sad because there are forests around. However, it is a fairly simple practical problem.
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I have noticed since trying to implement moment-to-moment awareness by keeping in contact with the four corners of mindfulness, that every time I make an effort to implement a wholesome mental state, by the recommendation of flooding the dark night with wholesome states, the most horrible of my internal states seems to rise to fight it.

This could mean that I'm usually in a state of anger and despair, and just notice it when trying to adjust my attitude to loving-kindness or compassion. Or it could mean that I'm usually neither, but setting a thesis means confronting an anti-thesis. Or to go from gray to white requires letting go of the black. I don't know. But I thought I should mention it here, because I almost gave up a while ago until I saw how silly and 'thin' the opposition was. The trick is just to call the bluff and recognize it and again and again reach for that loving-kindness. And finally, when it sticks, at least in meditation, I find that it is a lot easier to handle any other thing that surfaces, in body, mind or soul, whether it is a sore neck or a sad memory, when it can be greeted with loving-kindness and compassion.
A time is coming when men will go mad, and when they see someone who is not mad, they will attack him, saying, "You are mad; you are not like us." - st. Anthony the great

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Today I woke up really early, as have been the tendency since I started to meditate more rigorously. It is quite a lovely feeling to set the alarm "really early" compared to my previous standard, and still be up earlier. And waking up wanting to get up and meditate rather than snooze is a new feeling too.

During the sit, it was one of the most challenging sessions so far though. The dream that was in my head prior to waking up was one of the heavier ones so far, psychologically, and I had a hard time regaining my balance, as I on top of this was sore and stiff in the body as well. A bit into the session I had to notice that my usual bliss-groove was not running and I had to get back to the basics a couple of times. It was like I needed another kind of grip on my self now when both mind and body was in sub-optimal and abnormal conditions. I felt tremendous resistance but after some struggling I noticed that I had a huge weight and tension in the lower neck/upper back and once I found this hot spot I could meditate on it and get into the groove. But getting into it and releasing that spot was rather like bench-pressing on maximum capacity. It was a humbling experience. The bliss was as fine as ever when I got into it, but it seems I have gotten used to having the Jhanas more accessible then I had today.

I think that the lesson is that to some extent, each sit is its own, and I can never guarantee with certainty any depth. But if things don't go the usual way, something is probably wrong, and that something can be found and corrected. And today it was not obvious what it was, the way it usually is.
A time is coming when men will go mad, and when they see someone who is not mad, they will attack him, saying, "You are mad; you are not like us." - st. Anthony the great

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I was out canoeing almost all day yesterday and when I got back and sat down I noticed the sense of balance was conditioned heavily by being on water. It was fun to meditate on for a while but as meditation deepened I got almost too sensitive and had to switch to another meditation object because there was too much turmoil. I noticed that I was also very tired so I meditated upon the sensation of almost falling asleep until it became a blissful presence that did not threat my meditation.

Some serious frustrations has been coming concerning mostly things that I think that I lack. Mostly regarding intimate relationships. I have missed some one most of my life and I've started to question it, trying to think what life would be like if I didn't miss anything at all.
I considered my self free from addictions when dropping even coffee to be able to prove to myself that I don't have any addictive behavior of the body any more. But it seems like I have addictions to the fetters of the soul as well. Sometimes I seem to be addicted to misery, but I think it is mostly unskillfulness. Sufferings exist. Need not get to worked up about it.

I have not been very deep lately but I do enjoy every meditation session, and I need to not be pushing my self right now, I think.
A time is coming when men will go mad, and when they see someone who is not mad, they will attack him, saying, "You are mad; you are not like us." - st. Anthony the great

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I have now relocated back to my usual place of living. I am not equanimous enough to be completely unaffected by changing environtment, rather, I seem to become more sensitive, but less anxious about it. Meditation last night was a bit of a struggle, compared to what Im used to. My body and emotions seem to be abit worked up. Like constantly having to tame a racing horse, or driving just a bit too fast to be comfortable.

Today, I decided to warm up before meditating in the morning. Around here there was already noise around by the time I get up, so I need to develop a new schedule. 'Warming up' I do by sitting in a chair, resting in the surroundings and directing my eyes to some mystic text, today browsing this forum until I find dedication arising again. Sinking into rest, soon the charisms arise, and I let them play a while without shifting focus too much. In this state I can 'find myself', recollect myself, which I need todo in order to adjust to this change of location. It is sort of just lingering in the first jhana, drifting back and forth into the second.

After a while I spontaneously want to go deeper, and then I go sit on the cushion and close my eyes.

I notice that it is really helpful to have this blog to share and report to, because by writing here, I constantly debrief, and it also gives me a kind of verification of dedication.
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A time is coming when men will go mad, and when they see someone who is not mad, they will attack him, saying, "You are mad; you are not like us." - st. Anthony the great