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Buddhas in my pocket

An Australian Buddhist Pilgrimage

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Maitripala

Member of Triratna Buddhist Order

Today….Sri Lanka

My first activity after breakfast today was to answer a personal computer message I had received from a monk in Sri Lanka who is following the Buddhas in my Pocket journey.  He lives in a temple with three other monks in the capital city, Colombo.  With neither of us fluent in the other’s language it was our understanding of the Dharma that kept the thread of communication going. He teaches meditation, I teach meditation. I am learning a little about the life of a Sri Lankan monk and he knows a little bit more about my Dharma practise with Triratna.

Late this afternoon,  my mother suggested I try handing out some Buddhas at the large shopping centre complex near my father’s care home. I could drop her there for a visit with Dad and then instead of going into Fed Square in the city centre I could try and find someone at the shopping centre that might like a Buddha.

To be honest I wasn’t initially keen about her suggestion. I often have to work hard to peel through the energies found at large shopping complexes, with their constant music and visual messages trying to coax people to part with money.

So yes Mum , a perfect place for a metta walk.  Tuning in firstly to my resistance, turning towards it with metta, letting the ‘me’ bubble defuse and allowing connections with other human beings …actively inviting them in.

Within 10 minutes of walking around the many levels of shops ( GPS needed to find my way out to my car later!) I sat down near two adults and a young primary school aged boy, (perhaps their grandchild).  I started conversation by opening my bag of Buddhas. We were then joined by the middle generation mother and daughter of this family unit.

Together, we tentatively worked out that all of us were  Buddhists. They had all been born in Sri Lanka and the whole family was now living in Australia. After admiring the various Buddhas the grandmother, granddaughter and grandson each chose one they felt connected to.

So thank you to Sri Lanka, beautifully perfuming the start and finish of my day.

Buddhas donated by:

Padmasiddhi-Melbourne, Australia,

Malini- Waiheke Island , New Zealand

Akashamani -Port Fairy ,Australia

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Even on retreat, Buddhas find new homes .

From a Mitra training for Ordination in Australia.

This Buddha found its way to me through an act of generosity and intuition. As a practicing Buddhist in an isolated context, I was hugely grateful to be given this little Buddha, who represents the whole of the Triratna sangha to me. When I see this Buddha I feel connected to everyone within Triratna, and all Buddhists around the world who are practicing deeply. I will always remember how this Buddha found its way to me, while I was on retreat, and how through receiving it I felt loved, accepted, acknowledged and seen.”

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Buddha donated by Leicestershire Study group UK

All the way from Thailand

He was sitting under a tree that was occasionally delivering golden autumn leaves at his feet. It was in the small square near the Melbourne Buddhist Centre. My first impression was that he might be a lonely man. How quickly judgments and labels arise !

I have to remind myself to totally disregard them as I learn time and time again that they rarely bear any resemblance to the truth.

I sit firstly on the only other wooden bench in the square.  Breathe in, breathe out … widen perspective …Indra’s Net…who is this jewel am I about to meet?

Feet now moving and legs propelling me to go and sit right next to him with a bag of Buddhas in hand.

” Hello, some friends from around the world have given me some gifts to share with people in Australia. Can I show you them and to see if you would like one?”

At first there is hesitancy. I can tell he is a polite man not used to rejecting others.

So I open the bag of Buddhas quickly and his eyes fall on them and he says, ” Oh, they are lovely.’

He is too polite to reach out and touch them but I follow his eyes to a tiny green Thai Buddha enclosed in a little case.

“That one was given to a friend of mine many years ago by someone who got it from Thailand. My friend recently gave it to me to pass on ….would you like it? ”

He picked it up and carefully rotated it through his fingers as he told me all about his son who is currently working in Thailand teaching English to small children.

I introduce myself as Maitri, hoping its easier to remember and use in our conversation.

He offers his name and his hand to shake.

There are often certain magical moments in the street metta pilgrimage where somehow a rich, relaxed, kind space opens up. It’s like we’ve learnt to dance as unencumbered human beings together- the boundaries and defences have dropped. There is a flow and and ease in a very bearable lightness of ‘being.’

I know that I might never see this man again and I know it doesn’t matter. This moment of gentle presence between two human beings is enough.

We discuss the vast potential that each little Buddha represents. I ask him if he has someone to give the Buddha to. He tells me about his daughter.

” She’s very shy.” he says.

He wonders if the shyness will stop her reaching her full capabilities.

This endpoint a universal wish for most parents.

He hopes the Buddha will give her courage to go beyond what she thinks she is capable of right now. Before we part, I ask him why he was sitting in the square today. He tells me he was passing time until his mate comes to meet him to go for lunch.

So my first thought on seeing him sitting alone in the square was ,of course, wrong.

He wasn’t  lonely. I smile in the knowledge that he also now has a Buddha in his pocket on its way to his daughter.

His parting gift to me is a big smile and a warm handshake and he wishes me well on the pilgrimage.

 

Buddha donated by Akashamani, Port Fairy Australia IMG_4223

 

A Buddha in the sand.

On New Year’s Eve 1991,  a friend from my home town of Emerald was walking along a beach in state of distress. She was in the grip of deep grief following the loss of her mother and her marriage.

As she walked for hours along the beach in despair she called out for guidance.

Her foot touched something in the sand. She bent down and a small Buddha was unearthed. It looked like it had fallen off a key chain. Although she had not had any previous connections with Buddhist teachings, she resolved that day to find out more about Buddhism.

 

In March 1991 she found herself at a party at my house.

Deep into the night of festivities I heard her voice call out over the top of the music,

” Who wants to come and find out about Buddhism with me?”

In my inebriated state I heard my own voice calling back enthusiastically, “Me. I will!”

I have no idea why I responded.  I had never given a moments thought to exploring any religion.

So began an amazing journey that has brought such freedom and richness to my life.

25 years later I find myself showing this dear friend the bag of Buddhas that I take on my pilgrimage.

And she connects immediately with a beautiful white Buddha.  She loves its long neck and peaceful face.  She said it was as if the head rose elegantly above samsara allowing for a clear view of how things really are.

I know its time to complete a circle in the sand.

All these years later after she introduced me to the Buddha,Dharma and Sangha it was a delight to send one home in her pocket…..wrapped up in deep gratitude.

 

IMG_6289Buddha donated by a shiny new Order member Pasadadipa UK.

 

 

 

 

 

Coast to coast -Buddhas in my Pocket for Manchester

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Arthavadin and Lynne-Marie will complete the walk in its entirety and welcome others to join for the duration, a day or a few hours.

They plan to walk from St. Bees to Robin Hood Bay across the UK. The route is 190 miles, which works out at an average of 14.5 miles per day.

They will walk with Buddhas in their pockets offering the third stage of the loving kindness practice as they walk, connecting with fellow travellers and local communities. They hope to connect the Triratna movement handing out buddhas gifted from the Sangha to the people they meet. They will start each day with meditation and end the day with ritual and puja.This walk feels like a suitable challenge and something that is outside their present experience.

Please help them to raise their target to transform the ground floor of Manchester Buddhist Centre for current and future generations

Source: Lynne-Marie Eccleston’s Coast to Coast with Buddhas in our pockets for Manchester Buddhist Centre on BT MyDonate

In the hands of Dantacitta

Dantacitta – Melbourne Buddhist Centre

“I have had this rock for quite along time and it was given to me in America at the southern part of the Grand Canyon.  I was waiting around with about 80 other people from various tour companies for our a helicopter ride down into the Canyon.

A native American man was picking up pieces of rock off the floor.  He was just sitting there when I caught his eye and I noticed he was drawing something. He was a few metres away from me but he suddenly walked up to me and put this piece of rock in my hand. It had a picture that he had painted on it.

He said, “This is for you because you love to feel the rain on your face.”

When I looked closely at the painting at first I thought it was someone crying but then I saw that what had looked like tears actually started from the top of the head.

So in fact it was rain on the face. 

And I thought, ‘How did this complete stranger know?’

Someone that I had never spoken a word to before.  

How did he know that one of my favourite things to do is to actually stand out in the rain, and turn my face skywards, and let the rain just fall on my face.

It was a moment of knowing …that it’s possible to be so ‘seen’ by a complete stranger in a way we can’t even imagine.

Dharmically , it had a magical quality which I now see as something of the  Dhamma-niyama coming through. Someone that didn’t know me at all could connect deeply in quite a beautiful way. 

So this gift has remained in my life as an image that represents how much I would love to be able to see people that clearly at some point in my life.”IMG_6267

In the hands of Apada

Apada -Melbourne Buddhist Centre

“I received these on my Ordination retreat as did everyone who was ordained with me.

The flame is made of pine found throughout the valley in Spain in which the retreat centre stands.

The lotus represents purity and the vajra symbolises the determination needed for this spiritual journey.

The flame represents the force needed to transform Samsara into Nirvana.

All of these were made individually for every retreatant by Aryadharma, Bodhidasa and Saddhamani so they are now scattered around the world.

All three are a very important part of how I see practice.”

 

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Avalokitesvara- Bodhisattva of Compassion

The myth of Triratna Buddhist Order is symbolised by the image of Avalokitesvara.

This Bodhisattva of compassion has one thousand arms. The Triratna Order now consists of over two thousand Order Members.

In the hands of Avalokitesvara there are items that help depict the diversity of ways we can all offer assistance to help ease suffering and connect with fellow human beings with kindness and compassion.

As I begin a series of posts called  ‘In the hands of the Order ‘ I hope the diverse, wonderful nature of members of our Order will be conveyed. They each in their own way help bring something valuable to this topsy- turvy world.

So  as my pilgrimage unfolds I will ask Order Members to the share with us something they value, something that has found its way into their own hands.

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Leaving Melbourne- what I know now

Thank you Melbourne – what a wonderful, supportive Sangha.

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