This Rains Retreat I don't have much strength, I'm not
well, so I've come up to this mountain here to get some fresh air.
People come to visit but I can't really receive them like I used to
because my voice has just about had it, my breath is just about gone.
You can count it a blessing that there is still this body sitting
here for you all to see now. This is a blessing in itself. Soon you
won't see it. The breath will be finished, the voice will be gone.
They will fare in accordance with supporting factors, like all compounded
things. The Lord Buddha called it khaya-vayam, the decline
and dissolution of all conditioned phenomena.
How do they decline? Consider a lump of ice. Originally it was simply
water... they freeze it and it becomes ice. But it doesn't take long
before it's melted. Take a big lump of ice, say as big as this tape
recorder here, and leave it out in the sun. You can see how it declines,
much the same as the body. It will gradually disintegrate. In not
many hours or minutes all that's left is a puddle of water. This is
called khaya-vayam, the decline and dissolution of all
compounded things. It's been this way for a long time now, ever since
the beginning of time. When we are born we bring this inherent nature
into the world with us, we can't avoid it. At birth we bring old age,
sickness and death along with us.
So this is why the Buddha said khaya-vayam, the decline
and dissolution of all compounded things. All of us sitting here in
this hall now, monks, novices, laymen and laywomen, are without exception
''lumps of deterioration.'' Right now the lump is hard, just like
the lump of ice. It starts out as water, becomes ice for a while and
then melts again. Can you see this decline in yourself? Look at this
body. It's aging every day... hair is aging, nails are aging... everything
is aging!
You weren't like this before, were you? You were probably much smaller
than this. Now you've grown up and matured. From now on you will decline,
following the way of nature. The body declines just like the lump
of ice. Soon, just like the lump of ice, it's all gone. All bodies
are composed of the four elements of earth, water, wind and fire.
A body is the confluence of earth, water, wind, and fire, which we
proceed to call a person. Originally it's hard to say what you could
call it, but now we call it a ''person.'' We get infatuated with
it, saying it's a male, a female, giving it names, Mr., Mrs., and
so on, so that we can identify each other more easily. But actually
there isn't anybody there. There's earth, water, wind and fire. When
they come together in this known form we call the result a ''person.''
Now don't get excited over it. If you really look into it there isn't
anyone there.
That which is solid in the body, the flesh, skin, bones and so on,
are called the earth element. Those aspects of the body which are
liquid are the water element. The faculty of warmth in the body is
the fire element, while the winds coursing through the body are the
wind element.
At Wat Pah Pong we have a body which is neither male or female. It's
the skeleton hanging in the main hall. Looking at it you don't get
the feeling that it's a man or a woman. People ask each other whether
it's a man or a woman and all they can do is look blankly at each
other. It's only a skeleton, all the skin and flesh are gone.
People are ignorant of these things. Some go to Wat Pah Pong, into
the main hall, see the skeletons... and then come running right out
again! They can't bear to look. They're afraid, afraid of the skeletons.
I figure these people have never seen themselves before. Afraid of
the skeletons... they don't reflect on the great value of a skeleton.
To get to the monastery they had to ride in a car or walk... if they
didn't have bones how would they be? Would they be able to walk about
like that? But they ride their cars to Wat Pah Pong, go into the main
hall, see the skeletons and run straight back out again! They've never
seen such a thing before. They're born with it and yet they've never
seen it. It's very fortunate that they have a chance to see it now.
Even older people see the skeletons and get scared... What's all the
fuss about? This shows that they're not at all in touch with themselves,
they don't really know themselves. Maybe they go home and still can't
sleep for three or four days... and yet they're sleeping with a skeleton!
They get dressed with it, eat food with it, do everything with it...
and yet they're scared of it.
This shows how out of touch people are with themselves. How pitiful!
They're always looking outwards, at trees, at other people, at external
objects, saying ''this one is big,'' ''that's small,'' ''that's
short,'' ''that's long.'' They're so busy looking at other things
they never see themselves. To be honest, people are really pitiful.
They have no refuge. |