There was once a Western monk, a student of mine. Whenever
he saw Thai monks and novices disrobing he would say, ''Oh, what
a shame! Why do they do that? Why do so many of the Thai monks and
novices disrobe?'' He was shocked. He would get saddened at the disrobing
of the Thai monks and novices, because he had only just come into
contact with Buddhism. He was inspired, he was resolute. Going forth
as a monk was the only thing to do, he thought he'd never disrobe.
Whoever disrobed was a fool. He'd see the Thais taking on the robes
at the beginning of the Rains Retreat as monks and novices and then
disrobing at the end of it... ''Oh, how sad! I feel so sorry for
those Thai monks and novices. How could they do such a thing?''
Well, as time went by some of the Western monks began to disrobe,
so he came to see it as something not so important after all. At first,
when he had just begun to practice, he was excited about it. He thought
that it was a really important thing, to become a monk. He thought
it would be easy.
When people are inspired it all seems to be so right and good. There's
nothing there to gauge their feelings by, so they go ahead and decide
for themselves. But they don't really know what practice is. Those
who do know will have a thoroughly firm foundation within their hearts
- but even so they don't need to advertise it.
As for myself, when I was first ordained I didn't actually do much
practice, but I had a lot of faith. I don't know why, maybe it was
there from birth. The monks and novices who went forth together with
me, come the end of the Rains, all disrobed. I thought to myself,
''Eh? What is it with these people?'' However, I didn't dare say
anything to them because I wasn't yet sure of my own feelings, I was
too stirred up. But within me I felt that they were all foolish. ''It's
difficult to go forth, easy to disrobe. These guys don't have much
merit, they think that the way of the world is more useful than the
way of Dhamma.'' I thought like this but I didn't say anything, I
just watched my own mind.
I'd see the monks who'd gone forth with me disrobing one after the
other. Sometimes they'd dress up and come back to the monastery to
show off. I'd see them and think they were crazy, but they thought
they looked snappy. When you disrobe you have to do this and that...
I'd think to myself that that way of thinking was wrong. I wouldn't
say it, though, because I myself was still an uncertain quantity.
I still wasn't sure how long my faith would last.
When my friends had all disrobed I dropped all concern, there was
nobody left to concern myself with. I picked up the p?timokkha2 and got stuck into learning that. There was nobody left to distract
me and waste my time, so I put my heart into the practice. Still I
didn't say anything because I felt that to practice all one's life,
maybe seventy, eighty or even ninety years, and to keep up a persistent
effort, without slackening up or losing one's resolve, seemed like
an extremely difficult thing to do.
Those who went forth would go forth, those who disrobed would disrobe.
I'd just watch it all. I didn't concern myself whether they stayed
or went. I'd watch my friends leave, but the feeling I had within
me was that these people didn't see clearly. That Western monk probably
thought like that. He'd see people become monks for only one Rains
Retreat, and get upset.
Later on he reached a stage we call... bored; bored with the Holy
Life. He let go of the practice and eventually disrobed.
''Why are you disrobing? Before, when you saw the Thai monks disrobing
you'd say, 'Oh, what a shame! How sad, how pitiful.' Now, when you
yourself want to disrobe, why don't you feel sorry now?''
He didn't answer. He just grinned sheepishly.
When it comes to the training of the mind it isn't easy to find a
good standard if you haven't yet developed a ''witness'' within
yourself. In most external matters we can rely on others for feedback,
there are standards and precedents. But when it comes to using the
Dhamma as a standard... do we have the Dhamma yet? Are we thinking
rightly or not? And even if it's right, do we know how to let go of
rightness or are we still clinging to it?
You must contemplate until you reach the point where you let go, this
is the important thing... until you reach the point where there isn't
anything left, where there is neither good nor bad. You throw it off.
This means you throw out everything. If it's all gone then there's
no remainder; if there's some remainder then it's not all gone.
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