In the time of Ajahn Mun3 and Ajahn Sao4 life was a lot simpler, a lot less complicated than it is today.
In those days monks had few duties and ceremonies to perform. They
lived in the forests without permanent resting places. There they
could devote themselves entirely to the practice of meditation.
In those times one rarely encountered the luxuries that are so commonplace
today, there simply weren't any. One had to make drinking cups and
spittoons out of bamboo and lay people seldom came to visit. One didn't
want or expect much and was content with what one had. One could live
and breathe meditation!
The monks suffered many privations living like this. If someone caught
malaria and went to ask for medicine, the teacher would say, ''You
don't need medicine! Keep practicing''. Besides, there simply weren't
all the drugs that are available now. All one had were the herbs and
roots that grew in the forest. The environment was such that monks
had to have a great deal of patience and endurance; they didn't bother
over minor ailments. Nowadays you get a bit of an ache and you're
off to the hospital!
Sometimes one had to walk ten to twelve kilometers on almsround. You
would leave as soon as it was light and maybe return around ten or
eleven o'clock. One didn't get very much either, perhaps some glutinous
rice, salt or a few chilis. Whether you got anything to eat with the
rice or not didn't matter. That's the way it was. No one dared complain
of hunger or fatigue; they were just not inclined to complain but
learned to take care of themselves. They practiced in the forest with
patience and endurance alongside the many dangers that lurked in the
surroundings. There were many wild and fierce animals living in the
jungles and there were many hardships for body and mind in the ascetic
practice of the Dhutanga or Forest-Dwelling monk.
Indeed, the patience and endurance of the monks in those days was
excellent because the circumstances compelled them to be so.
In the present day, circumstances compel us in the opposite direction.
In ancient times, one had to travel by foot; then came the oxcart
and then the automobile. Aspiration and ambition increased, so that
now, if the car is not air-conditioned, one will not even sit in it;
impossible to go if there is no air-conditioning! The virtues of patience
and endurance are becoming weaker and weaker. The standards for meditation
and practice are lax and getting laxer, until we find that meditators
these days like to follow their own opinions and desires. When the
old folks talk about the old days, it's like listening to a myth or
a legend. You just listen indifferently, but you don't understand.
It just doesn't reach you!
As far as we should be concerned about the ancient monks' tradition,
a monk should spend at least five years with his teacher. Some days
you should avoid speaking to anyone. Don't allow yourself to speak
or talk very much. Don't read books! Read your own heart instead.
Take Wat Pah Pong for example. These days many university graduates
are coming to ordain. I try to stop them from spending their time
reading books about Dhamma, because these people are always reading
books. They have so many opportunities for reading books, but opportunities
for reading their own hearts are rare. So, when they come to ordain
for three months following the Thai custom, we try to get them to
close their books and manuals. While they are ordained they have this
splendid opportunity to read their own hearts.
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