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What does "no mud no lotus" actually mean?
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But there exists a possibility to live beyond that. To enjoy life where you are love, and do not need to seek it out. Where the system of values and attributes that your mind has come up with to find happiness becomes invalid, and you can simply just exist and be happy.
While there, we watched Thich Nhat Hanh’s New Year dharma talk from 2013. In the talk, he said something that was very interesting: “There can’t be a new year if there isn’t also a new you.” If we do not have the intention to water the seeds of transformation within us, he elaborated, the so-called new year will continue to be very much like the old, not only for us, but also the world.
With that in mind, I had the privilege of sharing my own insights on the transformative practice of compassion with many of you at the retreat.
I shared the story of a life-changing incident that occurred many years ago when I was sixteen and volunteering at a community legal clinic for those who could not afford attorneys.
It was while working there as a receptionist that I encountered a very literal case of “saying hello to your suffering.”
One day at the clinic, I picked up the phone to answer a call as I routinely did, and I heard the sound of a woman crying and what sounded like the humming and whirring of a train or subway car pulling into a station.
“My husband has been beating me and I have no money for a divorce. I should jump onto these tracks and kill myself.”
I realize now that this woman had not only called the clinic for help, but had begun the process of saying hello to her suffering. And suffering had said hello to me that day.
Even as she contemplated her own annihilation on those steel tracks with the train arriving ever closer, she had enough strength within herself to call a total stranger who happened to be a completely unprepared sixteen year old.
In his latest book No Mud, No Lotus, Thich Nhat Hanh writes:
Rather than saying to the woman, “I’m only sixteen years old; I don’t know what your suffering is, nor how to help you,” I simply listened to her with all my heart, cradling her suffering gently in my arms.
I listened to her for an hour or more, and gradually the crying stopped and I could not hear the train.
I am not so presumptuous to claim that I saved this woman’s life, but what I can say is that my act of compassion sprouted within her the beginnings of a lotus from the mud.
Just thought I'd share what I've been up to these past few weeks!