I recently had the opportunity to attend a 10 day Vipassana course outside of Kathmandu in Nepal. Vipassana is a type of meditation taught by Gotama Buddha that has experienced a resurrgence in recent decades, particularly in India, but also throughout the world.
I didn't really know much about Vipassana, also referred to as "The Art of Living". I'd read about it in a book on the plane into Kathmandu and found out there was a center outside the city that offered 10 day residential courses twice each month. I wanted to spend at least a month in Nepal, but didn't have any specific plans, so I decided to check it out. The courses (worldwide) are funded and staffed by people who've donated time and money after completing at least one 10 day course.
All participants observe Noble Silence for the duration of the course. This means in addition to no verbal communication, you can't gesture, touch or make eye contact with anyone. There's no reading or writing allowed and definitely no mobile phones or laptops. You surrender your passport and all of your money, and aren't allowed to leave the premises until the course is complete. Men and women are separated.
As I listened to orientation the day before the course began, they kept stressing the strict Code of Discipline, and adherance to the equally strict schedule that began at 4 a.m. and included 10 1/2 hours of meditation daily. It was obvious this wasn't going to be some kind of relaxing spiritual retreat. It was going to be hard work, but I thought I was prepared.
By the end of the first day I had already decided this was the most difficult thing I'd ever attempted. It turned out that 10 hours of sitting was much more challenging than it had sounded. I couldn't believe it. I thought "Why did I ever decide to do this? How am I going to last for 9 more days!?"
Not speaking wasn't even the hard part. Avoiding eye contact was significantly more difficult. And sitting for more than 10 hours each day seemed utterly impossible. My body ached at least as much as it had during marathon training. But the hardest part was dealing with the thoughts that came up during the silence. It's easy to avoid thinking about unpleasantries when you're constantly on the go, but in the stillness there was nowhere to escape.
At the end of the first day I realized that my thoughts during meditation had been overwhelmingly negative. I found myself dwelling a lot on people I'd felt betrayed me in the past... some recently and others not so recently. All of the sudden I was thinking about people and situations that I was sure I'd gotten over. I was thinking about people who I'd never ever have to see again, and more importantly if I did, so what? I was suprised that I had been walking around with so much resentment.
After I became conscious of this, my thoughts began to turn more and more positve over the following days. As I struggled through the hours of meditation and listened to discourse in the evenings I began to shift my perspective on these past people and situations. I began to realize that I had written myself as the victim in this story, when that wasn't entirely true. Often, at some point along the line I'd done something to inflame or instigate the situation, whether purposeful or not.
In times when I had been feeling particularly depressed or hurt, I realized a pattern of attracting people who were very much in the same state of mind. I sought the love/support/affirmation from them that I couldn't give myself when they were obviously in no position to spare it as they didn't have enough for themselves either. Of course it ended badly.
Sure some of the time I felt people did hurtful things to me seemingly out of nowhere, but instead of resentment I started to feel something that resembled compassion. I began to recognize that maybe it wasn't about me, but their own unhappiness or pain or lack of understanding that led them to act out in the way they did at the time.
By the 7th day I was experiencing an overwhelming feeling of sadness and grief. I spent most of the morning mediation in uncontrollable tears. I was sad that I'd wasted so much time (honestly years) and effort dwelling on this past hurt and victimizing myself... that I'd been so careless at times with others' emotions and hearts, especially people who'd cared about me so much... that I'd been so devoid of compassion and so selfish.
I couldn't believe the tranformation I felt after more than 100 hours of meditation over the course of 10 days. It felt like a very heavy weight had been lifted. And the funny part is, I hadn't even recognized that I was carrying it until I took the time to be still and be present. It was an amazing experience. It was an incredibly difficult experience. But I would absolutely do it again. I learned a new way to live. A better way.
I realized that not only did I need to forgive people once and for all, but I also needed to forgive myself. "The past is gone forever," as my teacher said. All we can do is make a conscious effort to act differently in the future, instead of reacting like we have in the past.
Instead of sending anger and resentment to those who have hurt us, try sending a little bit of happiness, peace and compassion their way and you might just get some in return.
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