Monday, January 19, 2009

The Test, and a little history


A number of years ago, a friend and I began discussing what worked with teenagers and what did not. His idea was to have a small group of kids, a small farm, a place to train them in martial arts, and a small staff to support them in mindfulness, self-care, and good health practices.
We talked off and on about this for several years. We both had backgrounds in social work, psychology, education, and such things. He had studied a particular martial art, Shim Gum Do ("mind sword path"), for a number of years and had become quite accomplished.

Most importantly, the art sprang from the experience of one Chang Sik Kim, a Zen master and brilliant swordsman from Korea who followed his teacher, the famous Seung Sahn, founder of the Kwan Um School of Zen. It would take a person far more knowedgable than myself to illustrate what differences and similarities there are between Kwan Um and Shim Gum Do. They are both Zen, both Korean. So they must have some things in common.

The significant difference is the highly extended and complex system of forms that each Shim Gum Do student begins to study. One form may take about 2 minutes to execute- be it sword, karate, long stick, short stick, or self defense- and each is a very syntactical sequence of blocks, flourishes, attacks, turns, and leaps that meet all points north, south, east, and west. A form takes at least 2 months to learn well enough to be tested on, but much, much longer to understand well.

Each is an effective defense. Each is a tai-chi like arrangment of energy. Each is a mantra, an object of meditation. This last part is called "mind-training". During meditation each student observes themselves practicing each form, usually in sequence. For advanced students, this is the only practical way to keep the dozens of forms in a state of clarity. It is also productive of significant cognitive and emotional benefits.

There are 15 forms in the first black belt. This is what my oldest son (age 12) tested on this weekend. It takes about 2-3 years to get that far. There are 33 levels of black belt in both sword and karate (known as shin boep).

The purpose of the test is two fold. One, of course, is to demonstrate a level of mastery. But this is clearly evaluated in the days before the test. It is highly unusual for anyone to fail a test. The reason being that no one who is unready is allowed to test in the first place. The second is to call up one of the great frustrations of mental life: why, for instance, am I sedate as an oyster while I practice at home, and edgy as hell when I am about to test?

The answer? My mind. There is no real difference, only the difference that I bring into it. One of the great contrasts that this sort of study calls up is between "test-mind" and "practice-mind". And of course, the test is itself an expression of a large, supportive, and diverse community, young and old, male and female.

(Let me make clear the limits of my understanding: I am a junior student, having studied Zen Sword for about 10 years. My experience in Buddhism is limited to my meditation practice, my martial art study, my private readings, my retreats, and the extraordinary intimacy of the teacher-student relationship in the Zen tradition.)

My son tested and did very well. The snow was piled up outside, and the air bitterly cold. Winter light was warmed by the great stained glass windows in the practice hall of the old church where Shim Gum Do has it main center and the furnace rattled through the big iron radiators. Afterwards we celebrated at a fine Korean BBQ place nearby.

We started our school because we felt that the experience of being a student is far more profound then most young people ever recognize and that a place that emphasizes Zen techniques of self-awareness, good food, community, agriculture, and the liberal arts would slowly get the strugglers and stragglers to take a long and gentle look at themselves while teaching them valuable skills.

Eventually, it evolved into a high school. There is more to write. Later for that.


There are still some strange places in this world...

What do you make of this?

This is for real but could have been the setting for a really bad movie: the Republic of Kalmykia is a tiny and extremely poor republic part of the Russian Federation. Its head is the rich, dictatorial Kirsan Nikolayevich Ilyumzhinov who is also the head of FIDE, the world's Chess organization. In a mixture of commercial, personal and nationalistic interests Ilyumzhinov erected Chess City a brand-new complex dedicated to chess, tourism and nation-building that the country cannot actually at the present afford. Apparently the population of Kalmykia is Tibetan Buddhist (!) and Orthodox Christian, with a significant number of atheists, Ilyumzhinov is attempting to force what is essentially his own personal passion onto his people as a kind of social glue for the nation. And as the seed for its economy to prosper. Truly bizarre. Nice picture yeah? (from Social Fiction)

or this?

Tourists have started to visit Kalmykia, most travelling from Volgograd to Elista. Some accounts of their travels have been logged on YouTube and other internet sites. Kalmykia is regarded as a safe destination for foreign tourists with the country getting much publicity after holding the 1998 Chess Olympiad in Elista. Several visitors have commented on the number of camels in the countryside — indeed Kalmykia is the home to Europe's only indigenous camel. In the capital there is little traffic.

or this?

The Kalmyks have also established communities in the United States, primarily in Pennsylvania and New Jersey. The majority are descended from those Kalmyks who fled from Russia in late 1920 to France, Bulgaria, and Yugoslavia, and, later, Germany. Many of those Kalmyks living in Germany at the end of World War II were eventually granted passage to the United States.
As a consequence of their decades-long migration through Europe, many older Kalmyks are fluent in French, German, and Serbo-Croation, in addition to Russian and their native Kalmyk. There are several Kalmyk Buddhist temples in Monmouth County, NJ, where the vast majority of American Kalmyks reside, as well as a Tibetan Buddhist Learning Center and monastery in Washington Township, NJ.

The above is from Wikipedia. You might want to read into it. They were heavily repressed by Stalin, and then understandably sided with the Germans when they invaded Russia. As a result, the end of the war brought vast destruction down on their heads and perhaps a third of the population was killed while being pressed into exile to Siberia. The rest dispersed. Kruschev restored them to their country, and after the fall of the USSR, they became an autonomous republic in the Russian Federation.

Chess and Tibetan Buddhism. In the Caucasus- which some consider to be Europe. I couldn't figure out how to get this picture up. Boy, do I wish I could.
Curiously, the recognized Lama for the Kalmyks was born in Philly. I have been hearing about the learning center and monastery in NJ for a while now. Now I get the orgins.

The story of Buddhism in America is as complex as any other story. One subject of enduring interest to me is the huge split between Euro-American and ethnic practioners. Another is the troubling (to me) rather economically elite profile of your average American Buddhist. Perhaps using this blog to highlight the curiousness of all this is occasionally a good idea.

Oh, yeah. Google the dictator. It is all there: Rolls Royces, massive state building projects, UFO abduction, murder, and a fabulous autobiography called "The President's Crown of Thorns". According to Wikipedia, chapters have titles such as "Without Me the People are Incomplete" and "It Only Takes Two Weeks to Have a Man Killed".

A goldmine.

Right Action. Justice.

an excerpt from the Dhammapada, chapter 4:

Pay no attention to harsh words uttered by others.
Do not be concerned with what others have or have not done.
Observe your own actions and inactions.

Like a beautiful, brightly colored flower without fragrance
is the well-spoken word without action.
Like a beautiful, brightly colored flower full of fragrance
is the well-spoken word and the deed that matches the word.

The scent of flowers is carried
No farther than the wind allows,
Neither the sandalwood, tagar, nor jasmine.
But the fragrance of the deeds of good people spreads
to the ends of the earth, in all directions,
Regardless of the wind...

trans. Ananda Maitreya

Good Morning and Happy Monday...


Welcome back, everyone. No school, but plenty to post. And have a day of fighting for what is right and just- a superhero day. We probably shouldn't have it off; as we all like the trend towards a day of service. Oh well.

Being 43, I have vivid and unpleasant memories of Ronald Reagan. One of my favorites is the calumny he and others heaped on Dr. King and the struggle for civil rights. Reagan actively supported apartheid in South Africa. He defended Sen. Jesse Helms' attacks on MLK. He intervened to protect Bob Jones University's ban on interracial dating. He began his presidential campaign uncomfortably close to the site where three civil rights workers were tortured and murdered 16 years earlier.

Maybe the man did some good for the country. Most historical figures are pretty mixed. But keep the record straight: when Reagan signed the bill making this a holiday it was after years of working fiercely against everything King stood for.

That's the politics for the day.