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Wolves’ playground?

In theory I should have more important, “spiritual” things I should have been thinking about, but that’s not what got me excited enough to write this post.

The weather being good, and as I had some spare time, I walked up to a somewhat forsaken spot under a bridge this afternoon to practice Thröma’s Laughter and the Concise Feast. Cool, eh?

As I settled down I noticed that in the rough and sometimes silty sand around me, there were dozens and dozens of canine pawprints. Ordinarily, I would have been a bit surprised, seeing as how this spot really is out of the way. The occasional holidaymaking dog-walker might just get here in the summer, but otherwise I would guess it does not see a human visitation from one end of the month to the other. I could not see any human footprints. Hunting dogs are another possibility, but they don’t just wander generally around the countryside, and if they were here at all they would be more likely to pass through than leave a huge number of prints in a small space. Bearing in mind the size, the location and, above all, the fact that a wolf was photographed only a couple of hundred yards from here a week or two ago, there is every chance that I was practising in the middle of some kind of wolves’ playground!

Not being a skilled wildlife photographer, my attempts to snap these prints with the mobile were not very successful, but here is the best:


Perfumed Skull

A quick shout-out.

The estimable Ben Joffe has written a fascinating blog: A Perfumed Skull, subtitled “Anthropology, Esotericism, and Notes on the Numinous”. It has not been updated since July 2018, so who knows how long it will stay there?

It’s mixed, thought-provoking and informative. Recommended! Read it while it’s there!

Context is all

The bad news:

The fallout from the abuse dished out by Sogyal Lakar, and the struggle by his organisation, “Rigpa”, to reinvent itself with some acceptable new face continues; the fallout from the abuse dished out by Mipham Mukpo, Trungpa’s son, and the struggle by his organisation “Shambhala International” to reinvent itself continues; the days when it was necessary to pretend that Trungpa’s own legacy was anything but disastrous are long gone; the landscape is littered with other “Buddhist” and quasi-Buddhist scandals: Robert Spatz and Dennis Lingwood are two names that come to mind, with the latter’s organisation “Friends of the Western Buddhist Order” also struggling to reinvent itself, its name change some years ago to “Triratna Buddhist Community” being part of that effort. Read more

Overcooked devotion

It’s becoming increasingly clear to me that the overemphasis on the relationship with the guru – I’m tempted to call “incestuous”, in a metaphorical sense, but I’d prefer a better word if you know one – that we find today in some “Tibetan Buddhist” circles today has its origins with old Trungpa’s activity.

Yet he himself, at a relatively early stage of his career, said that the importance of guru was being overestimated. In the Chronicle Project, a site dedicated to his devotees’ memories, we have this:

Rinpoche knew what we all were thinking, and finally he addressed the issue directly. Laughing, he said: “Everyone overestimates the importance of a guru. I’m just a clark (clerk) sitting in the booth. You buy the tickets, get on the train, and take the trip!”

Much of what I have read from such circles has only loose relation to my own understanding of the typical guru-disciple relationship as it was in Tibet. In those circumstances, a student might have very little contact with his (or her) main teacher at all. That lama would dispense empowerments, explanations and reading transmissions, and perhaps, on rare occasions there might be a more personal discussion – an interview, if you like. Even outside the monasteries, amongst the smaller groups of ngagpa-style practitioners, a teacher would be very likely to have given various transmissions and expected the students to get on with the practice. (Please excuse the crude simplicity of this sketch.)

It is, of course, possible to find a few cases that play into the narrative of the extreme western view of the relationship: Naropa’s mythical trials at the hands of Tilopa; the harsh treatment said to have been given to Milarepa by Marpa, at least in later accounts; Do Khyentse’s wild behaviour, probably drunken, which brought about realisation in Patrul Rinpoche. But these are, I submit, exceptional cases, often quoted to make a point, and often quite mythologised. But is Naropa recorded as having treated Marpa harshly? Not as far as I know. Did Milarepa insult or beat his students? Not as far as I know. Did Gampopa? Not as far as I know. Atisha? Not as far as I know.

My growing suspicion therefore is that in the quote above:

Everyone overestimates the importance of a guru. I’m just a clark (clerk) sitting in the booth. You buy the tickets, get on the train, and take the trip!”

we see a reflection of this overestimation being, at least at first, pushed onto Trungpa by his western students.

It reminds me of an incident when I was on the outer edges of the inner circle of students around my first teacher. He had a cook, and that the cook did something to annoy him. I can no longer remember whether it was about the cooking, or whether he was perceived as getting “above his station, or what. In any event, he was told that his services were no longer required. What then greatly amused the lama was that the erstwhile cook was now delighted, saying that now he was a “real student” because he had been spoken to harshly and sent away.

If my speculation is right, the question arises of where this overestimation entered *Western* culture. It found fertile ground (to what many of us feel was bad effect) in Trungpa, but what were its cultural origins? Was it perhaps from the ideas promulgated by Hindu gurus who had been active in Europe and America in the early 20th century? I don’t know. Perhaps there is an anthropological/Buddhist PhD topic in there for somebody!

Comments welcome!


I was reminded by a posting from active internetter Troy Franz that on this equinox day it is one tradition to recite the Prayer of Kuntuzangpo. It is written from a particular Dzogchen perspective, and really calls for quite a lot of explanation that I shall not attempt to give.



The Prayer of Kuntuzangpo (credits at the bottom): E Ho! Everything — appearance and existence, samsara and nirvana — Read more