A splendid Heart Sutra meal

A splendid Heart Sutra meal

A weekend of studying the Heart Sutra went something like this: Boundless, we go around and around, and back and forth, with words and silence, speaking and not, we move from cushions to chairs and from chairs to cushions, we start in one place (a house) on Saturday and move to another (an office) on [...]

Par |2015-10-02T12:32:16+01:00novembre 16th, 2009|Textes|2 Commentaires

A sandwich for lunch

So it's Thursday, and I had a sandwich for lunch. At a desk in front of the daily news: secret prisons in Beijing, oil profiteering in Iraq, U.S. Marines on Okinawa, Obama, Bush, John Kenneth Galbraith, Pakistan, Afghanistan, Shiites in Iran, Maoists in Nepal, heavy snow in northern China... Not bound by a notion of [...]

Par |2015-10-02T12:32:52+01:00novembre 12th, 2009|Textes|7 Commentaires

The walls falling

Today is the day that everyone has been discussing for days, the 20th-anniversary day of the night when that strange wall "fell." Little has been said of how that wall came to be. Or how any wall comes to be. Or what constitutes a wall, or what constitutes a fall. Much has been said of [...]

Par |2017-04-04T06:58:20+01:00novembre 9th, 2009|Textes|0 commentaire

Swing

I would like to post something here, but what? We all seem so involved with getting and spending, pursuing distraction. I see it, I see me do it as I enter into a discussion about office intrigues or a football match or read about politics in the paper or shine my shoes. And so what? [...]

Par |2015-10-02T12:35:59+01:00novembre 5th, 2009|Textes|5 Commentaires

Soulages and the unsuspected possibilities

Upon seeing the Pierre Soulages exhibition in Paris, I am struck by the continuous reverberations that I am still feeling from what was essentially a painterly presentation of black substances (not only paint). "Le noir a des possibilités insoupçonnées et, attentif à ce que j'ignore, je vais à leur rencontre," Soulages says. ("Black has unsuspected [...]

Par |2015-10-02T12:36:29+01:00octobre 30th, 2009|Textes|1 Commentaire

Leaning into the flux

Late in the afternoon I go out: for a walk, to run some errands, feel the air, see the sky, experience the relationship of being among persons and things, move away from the writing I do all day, alone. I choose a way I have never gone before, in a neighborhood where I have lived [...]

Par |2017-04-04T06:58:20+01:00octobre 27th, 2009|Textes|5 Commentaires

Time tells

Yesterday I read about a guy in the United States who preaches something that he calls practical mysticism. Apart from the fact that he is in big trouble because three people died and many others are hospitalized after one of his practices in a sweat lodge turned bad, I've been wondering what "practical mysticism" could [...]

Par |2015-10-02T12:37:31+01:00octobre 24th, 2009|Textes|7 Commentaires

Underneath your feet

Hours and dates advance, from night to morning to afternoon, Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, September to October, in an indecipherable flow. Calendar and clock keep the count for me: I believe I can see time and space move! Activities unfold, my attention floats and holds, floats and holds as I answer a knock at the door, [...]

Par |2017-04-04T06:58:20+01:00octobre 21st, 2009|Textes|6 Commentaires

Program 2009-2010

Wild Flower Sangha retreats and one-day practice sessions led by Amy Hollowell Sensei: Paris 31 Oct. 14-15 Nov. 13-14 Feb. 26-27 June Normandy 15-18 April 20-27 August Portugal 27 Nov.-1 Dec. 17-21 March 25 July-1 Aug. Introduction to Zen in Paris Oct. 28, 19h30-21h30, and other dates by appointment. Méditation en semaine à Paris/weekly meditation [...]

Par |2015-10-12T16:15:57+01:00octobre 18th, 2009|Textes|0 commentaire
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