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This weblog has been created for the purpose of understanding, practicing and studying the life of the renunciate, in all its colors, shapes and flavors...

As an introduction I feel it is important to emphasize and recognize the fact that, when true renunciation (vairagya) takes place, being this an inner realization, it doesn't necessarily expresses itself in what i would call here outward sannyasa.

To use the words of the Buddha:

"Not by adopting the outward form does one truly becomes a bikkhu. He who wholly subdues evil, both great and small, is called a bikkhu".

Now, once this is recognized and understood, we still have to deal with one more thing... Because of prarabdha karma (fruit of karmas done by one in former lives) there are beings that have a natural lean towards a simple life, namely asceticism. When this is so, the external aspects of sannyasa manifest themselves without even one deciding upon it, therefore there is no struggle, no absurd ideas of self righteousness, not even attachment to its own exoterical approach, there is only pure joy!... simplicity... This, I feel, is the healthiest way to follow that beautiful stream.

As you can see this is not a space for debate or conflict of any kind, but for all of those that somehow have witnessed not only the beauty of such path but also its many rewards, and through this recognition they honor, value and appreciate both, the inner and outer aspects of it.

Whatever you feel is useful for you, then take it...whatever you feel is inaccurate or useless for you, then leave it.

Here you will find posts on renunciation, sannyasa, ascetism, the life of the bikkhu, the monk, the hermit, the saddhu, the anchorite, the mendicant, the solitary, the wanderer, the pilgrim, etc.

May our innermost mental knots be untied...

jueves, 24 de octubre de 2013

The song of the sannyasin


Wake up the note! the song that had its birth
Far off, where worldly taint could never reach,
In mountain caves and glades of forest deep,
Whose calm no sigh for lust or wealth or fame
Could ever dare to break; where rolled the stream
Of knowledge, truth, and bliss that follows both.
Sing high that note, Sannyâsin bold! Say—
 

"Om Tat Sat, Om!"

Strike off thy fetters! Bonds that bind thee down,
Of shining gold, or darker, baser ore ;
Love, hate—good, bad—and all the dual throng,
Know, slave is slave, caressed or whipped, not free ;
For fetters, though of gold, are not less strong to bind ;
Then off with them, Sannyâsin bold! Say—
 

"Om Tat Sat, Om!"

Let darkness go; the will-o'-the-wisp that leads
With blinking light to pile more gloom on gloom.
This thirst for life, for ever quench ; it drags
From birth to death, and death to birth, the soul.
He conquers all who conquers self. Know this
And never yield, Sannyâsin bold! Say—
 

"Om Tat Sat, Om!"

"Who sows must reap," they say, "and cause must bring
The sure effect ; good, good ; bad, bad ; and none
Escape the law. But whoso wears a form
Must wear the chain." Too true ; but far beyond
Both name and form is Âtman, ever free.
Know thou art That, Sannyâsin bold! Say—
 

"Om Tat Sat, Om!"

They know not truth who dream such vacant dreams
As father, mother, children, wife, and friend.
The sexless Self! whose father He? whose child?
Whose friend, whose foe is He who is but One?
The Self is all in all, none else exists ;
And thou art That, Sannyâsin bold! Say—
 

"Om Tat Sat, Om!"

There is but One—The Free—The Knower—Self!
Without a name, without a form or stain.
In Him is Mâyâ dreaming all this dream.
The witness, He appears as nature, soul.
Know thou art That, Sannyâsin bold! Say—
 

"Om Tat Sat, Om!"

Where seekest thou? That freedom, friend, this world
Nor that can give. In books and temples vain
Thy search. Thine only is the hand that holds
The rope that drags thee on. Then cease lament,
Let go thy hold, Sannyâsin bold! Say —
 

"Om Tat Sat, Om!"

Say, "Peace to all: From me no danger be
To aught that lives. In those that dwell on high,
In those that lowly creep, I am the Self in all!
All life both here and there, do I renounce,
All heavens and earths and hells, all hopes and fears."
Thus cut thy bonds, Sannyâsin bold! Say—
 

"Om Tat Sat, Om!"

Heed then no more how body lives or goes,
Its task is done. Let Karma float it down ;
Let one put garlands on, another kick
This frame ; say naught. No praise or blame can be
Where praiser praised, and blamer blamed are one.
Thus be thou calm, Sannyâsin bold! Say—
   

"Om Tat Sat, Om!"

Truth never comes where lust and fame and greed
Of gain reside. No man who thinks of woman
As his wife can ever perfect be ;
Nor he who owns the least of things, nor he
Whom anger chains, can ever pass thro' Maya's gates.
So, give these up, Sannyâsin bold! Say—
 

"Om Tat Sat, Om!"

Have thou no home. What home can hold thee, friend?
The sky thy roof, the grass thy bed; and food
What chance may bring, well cooked or ill, judge not.
No food or drink can taint that noble Self
Which knows Itself. Like rolling river free
Thou ever be, Sannyâsin bold! Say—
 

"Om Tat Sat, Om!"

Few only know the truth. The rest will hate
And laugh at thee, great one ; but pay no heed.
Go thou, the free, from place to place, and help
Them out of darkness, Maya's veil. Without
The fear of pain or search for pleasure, go
Beyond them both, Sannyâsin bold! Say—
 

"Om Tat Sat, Om!"

Thus, day by day, till Karma's powers spent
Release the soul for ever. No more is birth,
Nor I, nor thou, nor God, nor man. The "I"
Has All become, the All is "I" and Bliss.
Know thou art That, Sannyâsin bold! Say —
 

"Om Tat Sat, Om!"

Swami Vivekananda



viernes, 20 de septiembre de 2013

Sri Lankan goings...

No time to write but the images might speak more than the words...

https://plus.google.com/u/0/photos/109047881755511720389/albums/5925842380036118193

namo tassa bhagavato arahato sama sambuddhasa.

Pondicherry village life!

Sometime ago I made a stop at Auroville... It was pretty impressive to have a glimpse of all they have accomplished in 40 yrs... it is not a community but a township, meaning, many communities in one big semi-city compound... So its cool bc every community has different projects and ways of life, all focused (supposedly) on inner work as the main turbine. In this way every community that belongs to Auroville comes along every month with all sorts of projects, courses, trainings etc, on whatever you want to learn or be part of... It is indeed a pioneering project and a role model. The golden temple is the most amazing temple ive ever visited, inside is like an enterprise, you feel like in a dream, is so pristine and silent that you can hear your heart beats while meditating... Anyways, I saw very little about Auroville itself bc I rented a moped for $1 a day and went my way to share with the villagers... 

some pics at:

https://plus.google.com/u/0/photos/109047881755511720389/albums/5925808181258607713

blessings...

SaT YoGa SaNgHa!

I kept my eyes open to include you all, but still some were missing!

a funny gallery at :

https://plus.google.com/u/0/photos/109047881755511720389/albums/5925796639450599681

May you all be happy...

QUIERO

QUIERO (A Julian Marchena) - In Memoriam

Quiero, cual ave soberana, expugnar los cielos y surcar los mares...

Quiero, como peregrino errante, sentirme en casa no estando en ella...


Quiero, cual jinete intrépido, cabalgar las tormentas con mirada plácida...


Quiero, en una noche de fulgor, disponerme al camino de la eternidad...


Quiero no “querer” para poder ser!


Y entonces, con el dulce sabor de libertad en la lengua, abrazar la muerte, de este cuerpo que mengua...

sábado, 14 de septiembre de 2013

Arunachala! the ashram and its surroundings...

The glory of Arunachala!

"Persons with minds free from attachment to riches, lands, relatives, caste and the like and, having become pure, seek benign grace at the red lotus feet of the Lord of Compassion abiding as Arunachala, rid themselves of their ignorance and, attaining the grace which shines like the rays of the rising sun, always abide in this world happy, sunk in the Ocean of Bliss." 
Sri Ramana MAharshi. the necklace of nine gems. Verse 3

If there is someone who can speak with authority and utmost coherence about the glory of Arunachala, that would be, of course, Sri Bhagavan... and he did... his poetry about the hill declares his love for it... as some people say, if he was "attached" to something it was to Arunachala. As for myself, I could only stand in awe, captive by its power and wonder... wandering about its secluded atmosphere, imbibed in its silence and austere surroundings... there is no more to ask.  The Ashram itself is glorious indeed, one can spend lifetimes in its rich granthalayam (library) worship on the shrine or temple, etc... but the Hill itself is the most tranquil place.

Coming from Chennai, I reached Tiruvannamalai in the morning... the first thing I did after visiting arunachaleswar temple was hiking up the hill of fire (Arunachala) you first pass through some villages and then you can see the glorious hill right in front of you. Is completely peaceful and beautiful... there are caves around where one can spend the night with no issues.

At the Ashram the reception was very kind, as a saddhu they allow you to stay for three nights without paying (meals included)... and the guest house is awesome! actually is quite luxurious... you have a very comfortable room with private hot water bathroom and a sweet balcony... You can see the influence of the westerners there and its great because this allows many people to come. I was so grateful!... I had a gorgeous time meeting some western advaita teachers and also some very known swamis from India. In the mornings and evenings you can just sit quietly and listen to the chants in sanskrit from the brahmin boys... Is very nice, the meditation hall is open from 4 am onwards, they serve breakfast at 7;30am, lunch at 11;30, tea at 4pm and dinner at 7;30pm... the dinning room is a huge hall where everyone sits on the ground and eats with hands in the manner of indian culture... they serve food on banana leaves or dried leaves plates... The whole complex is neat and extremely clean which is hard to see in other ashrams here in india, unless its a famous one. 

All of the big ashrams here have a Goshala (dairy farm) and they produce with its milk the most delicious sweets! here is no exception... the food also is very simple but delicious. I have some stories from my diary pages but I'm a bit tired now... actually I'm way behind my writings... after Tiruvananamalai I went to Auroville in Pondicherry but that's another story... Now im sharing a precious time in Sri lanka with my Theravada brethrens.


"Tear off these robes, expose me naked, then robe me with Thy love, Oh Arunachala!"
Sri Ramana MAharshi. marital garland of leters. Verse 30




'All stones in that place [Arunachala] are lingams. It is indeed the Abode of Lord Siva. All trees are the wish-granting trees of Indra's heaven. Its rippling waters are the Ganges, flowing through our Lord's matted locks. The food eaten there is the ambrosia of the Gods. When men move about in that place it is the earth performing pradakshina around it. Words spoken there are holy scripture, and to fall asleep there is to be absorbed in samadhi, beyond the mind's delusion. Could there be any other place which is its equal?'

- Arunachala Puranam