A student describes a vivid experience during meditation of reliving a childhood state of joy and boundless freedom, and the teacher reflects on what it means to recognize one's true nature without turning it into a known object.
A student describes a vivid experience during meditation of reliving a childhood state of joy and boundless freedom, and the teacher reflects on what it means to recognize one's true nature without turning it into a known object.
For a long time I was watching this feeling of contraction. It was there, it went morphing, and there was also a fear in the heart that I was watching. Then, toward the end, I had an image. More than an image, more than a memory. It felt like a genuine reliving of an experience. It was like an image of me in the first house where I lived, when I was about three years old. The feeling was one of such joy. It was a place where I used to play a lot in the street, and the house was made of bricks. The feeling was of joy and freedom. I was in the bricks, I was in everything, and the sensation was: "Of course I am. Of course I am. I know I'm this."
Our being does have properties that are recognizable, and these are the properties: joy, expansiveness, lack of boundaries.
At the same time, from that place, I was watching this other part that I had been observing throughout the meditation, the part that was afraid. The sense was that the confusion is around "what is what," because it was so clear that this joyful state was me. But also the sensation was: this part that is afraid is only afraid because it is a part of me, a mind or a part of something. It is afraid only because what is beyond it is unknown. But what is beyond it is actually much better. It's not really something to be afraid of. I'm trying to put this experience into words. It seems clear, but it definitely left me confused.
What you're describing of when you were three years old: is that a memory, or an image you received in the meditation unrelated to a memory?
It's not a memory I've ever had. That's why I said it felt as if I was there, in that same state. Some part of me thinks it's something that actually happened. I don't know. It's a memory.
Leaving the confusion alone
I want to leave you in the confusion, because what you're describing sounds really good to me. You're describing a movement that to me is a truly good direction. Confusion is actually a valuable thing in this kind of process, because what's confused is the part of us that normally knows. That's the part that, by believing, keeps us trapped in the known.
But you said something I want to validate. You said something like, "My true nature does have properties." That's true. It doesn't have objective properties. It has no sounds, no taste, no shape, no form, no center, no limits. There is nothing that any organ or sense can detect, nothing the mind can construct anything about. Its nature is peace. Its nature is well-being. Its nature is joy. Its nature is love. That is how you recognize it.
Recognizable but unknowable
It is unknowable in the sense that the mind cannot know it, but it is recognizable. It is you, but it is truly unknowable. You will not be able to talk about it.
It's really important to emphasize that it is unknowable, because when you touch that joy or that well-being, it is very easy to turn it into a known object. The mind is going to turn it into a very subtle object that it then attaches to and pursues and puts somewhere else. It will create a whole strategy around how the joy goes away and how you can get it back.
So it is knowable in the sense that right now there is peace. But that peace is something you cannot taste, cannot describe. Any description is already a mind object constructed on top of it, and that constructed object is something the mind can grasp. It will come back into the known very subtly and sneakily.
If you're describing a memory, it's a known object. If you're describing "there was joy, there was peace," it's a known object. When you're really knowing it in the other kind of knowing, there's nothing you can say. It's as if you know it because you are it. You recognize that you are it. And you cannot find it anywhere, because anywhere you look is somewhere else. So, in a sense, and this is where words become tricky, you could say it's nowhere and everywhere. In language, you're going to have to use every opposite.
Okay. I take your proposition of leaving the confusion there.
The movement is good
Leave the confusion. It's the part of you that's confused, and it's good for that part to be confused. Don't try to understand it. But I wanted to confirm that the movement seems right, because you're saying things that intuitively describe what sounds to me like a really good direction.
I love the image, whether or not it's a memory. That is exactly what we knew as children, very regularly. But it wasn't a conscious recognition. We were simply still not too far from our true nature. As soon as the mind started to develop, there was still a contact.