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Meditation: Skill vs Path

When it comes to meditation, the CEC has a split-focus: we explore meditation as a life skill, and we explore meditation as a transformative path. Although each may use the same technique, they involve two very different approaches and intentions.

“Meditation is not a means to an end. It is both the means and the end.” – Jiddu Krishnamurti

When it comes to meditation, the Consciousness Explorers Club has a split-focus: we explore meditation as a life skill, and we explore meditation as a transformative path. Although each may use the same technique, they involve two different approaches and intentions. It’s important to be personally clear about which of these you are pursuing. The first can improve your life in small but significant ways. The second can rewire your consciousness and change your relationship to the world around you. This latter has great potential rewards, but it also comes at a cost that many people may not be in a position to pay.

old-toolsMeditation as Life Skill

Meditation as life skill is mostly what I teach in my 7-week Way of the Consciousness Explorer course, although I also try to make sure people understand both where the practice can lead, and the nature of the dynamics involved.

This approach to meditation sees it as one of many tools in your self-regulation tool belt. It is definitely an exploration, but the focus is on becoming more stable, more focused, more peaceful, more compassionate and more insightful in your life.

The explosion of interest in meditation and mindfulness is mostly being driven by people interested in this approach. That is absolutely legitimate. What this looks like is a person goes to a weekly group sit, or they have, say, a 30-minute a day meditation practice. Changes are slow but steady; they find that meditation gives them a little more space in their life, makes them a little less blindly reactive, a little more open and aware.

Meditation as Transformative Path

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Then we have meditation as transformative path, a different beast altogether. Although it’s convenient to separate these into two groups, the truth is there is a large area of overlap, and many people who start out interested in meditation as life skill end up sliding into this territory, often without realizing it.

Meditation-as-path is about exploring existential questions that have to do with the nature of experience itself, with who we are at the deepest level. These insights can involve more dramatic transformations around our sense of self and agency and wholeness. Meditation in this sense is both a discovery and a training – we seem to both learn news things about the nature of experience (some would say about the nature of reality), and yet it is also true that we are sculpting our mind-bodies to receive these discoveries. There is no getting around this paradox.

It Can Get De-Stabilizing

As has long been described within contemplative traditions, the transformations that happen in a sincere practice can lead a person to deep states of mental health, balance, connectivity. However, this journey can also pass through periods of de-stabilization, heightened sensitivity, and emotional upheaval. I talk at length about these terrains here. And of course, there is always the danger of becoming an unhinged fundamentalist with a direct channel to Nekhbet, the Egyptian vulture Goddess.

Although more research needs to be done on the effects of different practices on different temperaments, periods of challenge seem to be common not just for insight meditation, but also for other growth modalities and spiritual paths, including the Direct Path of Advaita Vedanta, the open awareness path of Soto Zen, devotional paths and concentration paths – to say nothing of shamanic paths, which can really put you through the existential ringer.

Suffice to say, none of these paths are for tourists. Changing your life is serious business; your life needs to be set up in a way that can support these changes. If meditation as life skill is often self-directed, meditation as transformative path requires access to a teacher with direct experience of the territory. People who approach meditation as a path have serious practices; they attend regular intensive retreats and are often implementing a technique as they go about their day-to-day lives.

The Mystery of Our Own Weird Existence

On a personal note, I cannot imagine my life without a path. Meditation and other spiritual practices have changed me for the better. But I can also say that it hasn’t been an easy ride. As layers strip away, I’ve felt increasingly raw and vulnerable, often more intensely than before I began. And yet, I also have more perspective around my challenges, and it seems easier now to come back to centre. I continue to be motivated to be there for others, and more and more I’ve discovered a poignancy and fulfillment in unexpected areas of my life.

To rather uselessly summarize, I would say my experience has become ever-more infused with the mystery of my own weird existence, and this includes the mystery of everyone else’s existence too!

Eden

I knew parenting would be rewarding and challenging. I didn’t know it would be everything – like the life I had before, except now in 3-D, with the vanishing point always in sight.

You can hold yourself back from the sufferings of the world … but perhaps this very holding back is the one suffering you could avoid.” – Franz Kafka

I’ve never been particularly good at relationships.

My primary obstacle has been a strong impulse to act in my own self-interest. This is a consequence of another strong impulse, to attend to my own suffering.

The two are intimately related. It’s like having a cramp in deep water. The suffering is the contraction, which causes you to flail about looking for support and solutions. If you don’t find those solutions, you’re sure you will drown. So you flail and flail, which increases your sense of separation, and hastens the drowning.

Who can possibly compete with this private drama?

So I gravitated towards friends and partners who were self-contained, who didn’t ask for much. And this is how it went, for a long while.

Did I mention this essay is a love letter?

It’s about my son, Eden.

Yesterday it was raining. We went to the park, and he squealed and stomped through the puddles in his little green slicker. He’s almost two. His joy is pure, like a high note in a song. He overflows with it. He loves sticks, and small stones, and especially loves dropping them through sewer grates.

“Bye-byeeeeee,” he says.

I say, “Eden, do you want this stick?” He says “noooooo,” and then he takes the stick.

I say, “Eden, there’s your favourite flower!” He says “noooooo,”  and then he walks over to the flower.

I say, “Eden, do you want this berry?” He says “nooooooo”, and then his lips reach out to take the Saskatoon berry from the tips of my fingers, and it feels like I’m feeding a baby chimpanzee.

For Eden, “no” means “no,” and “yes,” and “maybe.” Actually, “no” means “I am!” He defines himself in opposition. Other parents will nod: welcome to the Terrible Twos. He got there early, all in a rush, his wet hair slicked back in a dark pompadour.

His opposition brings up all The Things in me – and not the things I would have expected. I don’t mind his defiance, not at all. I secretly enjoy it. I expect this will change in a few years, when I’m trying to get him to school and he’s cackling under a pile of sheets in the laundry hamper.

What I notice now is my own neediness, hidden away all these years. I reach to give him a hug: “noooooo,” he says. A tiny knife to my heart. Anytime I express an expectation, or a preference, or any attempt to control him: “noooooo.”

He’s like this with everyone. His psychic geiger counter is hyper-sensitive to trace amounts of other peoples’ needs.

So I practice being utterly still inside. I follow his rhythm, I flow along with his cues, I hunker down right next to him on the floor as we build the blocks and read the books and fit the puzzle pieces.

Sometimes being with him this way is easy; other times less so. And anyway, it’s not even true that I need to be perfectly present. I lie back in a pile of stuffed animals and think about meditation and he chucks his sippy cup at me. He’s happy, and so am I.

Until I’m not. Until something becomes unbearable, and I manage to slip away to read, or work. I often don’t realize I’m doing this. It’s like there’s an invisible force field around him – except it comes from me.

Why am I pushing him away? It’s more complicated than a fear of rejection. It’s like I love him too much. He’s my favourite person in the world. The stakes are too high.

Do you know the stakes?

I didn’t. I knew parenting would be rewarding and challenging. I didn’t know it would be everything – like the life I had before, except now in 3-D, with the vanishing point always in sight.

Like the three-inch-long shoes he wore in his first year, now sitting on a shelf in his bedroom. I see those shoes and think “he’ll never be that age again.”

Every week is like that. The hand that now fits into your palm, where once it could barely fit around your index finger. The careening walk that was once a spider-crawl. The perfect pronunciation of “tomato” that means you’ll never again hear him say “minyamo”.

The cost of every new joy is exactly the loss of an older one.

These losses happen quickly and they are not trivial or sentimental. If you’re paying attention, there’s nothing more real.

The most honest line I’ve heard to describe how meditation changes people – or at least how meditation has changed me – is: “Feel more, suffer less.” Emotions move through more quickly, because there’s less blocking and protecting. But they also hurt more, because … there’s less blocking and protecting. That’s what happens when you let life in.

Fortunately, this dynamic also applies to the sweetness of everyday pleasures.

Today the sun was out. We went to the schoolyard around the corner and sat by an old storm drain. The pavement was warm under my hand; I could feel the little pebbles embedded in the surface. I stacked a pile of wood chips next to Eden. He inspected them one by one, then dropped them through the grate.

“Bye-byeeeeee.”

“Bye-byeeeeee.”

This is who he is, today.

The Idiots of Compassion

Sometimes I’m an idiot of a very particular type. When I see a person in any kind of hurt, I experience a seizure of compulsive helpfulness. I say the words, perform the gestures, provide the resources, and sometimes make the commitments I later realize are beyond my power to make and may not actually be that helpful in the first place.

 “Real compassion is uncompromising in its allegiance to basic sanity.”
– Chogyam Trumpa

Sometimes I’m an idiot of a very particular type. When I see a person in any kind of hurt, I experience a seizure of compulsive helpfulness. I say the words, perform the gestures, provide the resources, and sometimes make the commitments I later realize are beyond my power to make and may not actually be that helpful in the first place.

trungpa idiot compassion buddhism meditation empathy mindfulness Part of this response, at least I hope, comes from a genuine wanting the best for people. But if I’m honest, part of it also comes from my own discomfort with the whole situation. I don’t like to see suffering because as soon as I see it, I feel it, and who wants to feel suffering? Solve solve solve, anesthetize, anesthetize, anesthetize, go away go away go away.

The famously direct Buddhist teacher Chogyam Trumpa called this kind of response “idiot compassion.” It’s a meme that’s persevered in Buddhist teaching culture generally, where experienced guides contrast this first form of compassion with true or “great” compassion, which is much more about being open and present with the other, and then responding from a place of sanity and discernment instead of discomfort and reactivity.

Some teachers also use the term to describe the self-important side of service, where we help others because we’re flattered by the notion of ourselves as special self-sacrificing somebodies, a “superstar in our own private movies,” to recycle a fine lyric by Mazzy Star, ready to help not because it’s what’s actually needed in the situation, but because it’s what’s needed for us. To quote another commentator:

We start supporting other people’s real or imagined dramas as a way of bolstering our own little heroic drama, without first determining whether lending such advice or energy is appropriate.

 

Moral of the story: don’t be an idiot, right? Well, maybe – except it’s easier to say than to do. This is where some fascinating research comes in, from the upstart field of social neuroscience, whose researchers are less interested in the single brain in isolation than in how multiple brains and minds all hang out with each other. What they’ve found is that when we see someone in actual pain, many of us have an involuntary empathic response. We literally feel their pain – the same regions in the brain light up – and the repetition of this over time actually leads to a lot of negative affect and distress and burn out on the part of the helpless empath.

What to do?

What to do? Compassion training. True compassion, not the idiot kind. In an already famous study by Tania Singer et all, experimental subjects watched videos of other people enduring various form of suffering (I’m imagining an NDP convention forced to watch Stephen Harper piano recitals), and found those who had undergone an amazingly short training in basic Buddhist compassion techniques didn’t experience the negative effects of empathic “hyperarousal” and overwhelm; rather, they shifted into a more positive and pleasurable and balanced state of warm concern for others. You can read the landmark 2013 paper here.

 

The real moral of the story then, is not to block your natural empathic response. Rather, it’s to be open and mindful once that response has started. At this point, instead of tumbling headlong into suffer-drama, you use your discernment to either open equanimously to the experience, letting it move through you – whoosh – like a ghost (making space for a saner response), or you deliberately boot-up your compassion drive and send a wave of warm fuzzy down through the psychic interweb. Doing so does nothing to lessen your care for the other, is more sustainable, and ultimately leads to healthier and more optimal responses. In this way, as my pal James likes to say, we learn to help others without hurting ourselves.

 

Is Consciousness Evolving?

A more realistic take on the so-called “evolution” of consciousness: an increase in discernment and sensitivity, largely driven forward by young people. It’s obvious why young people see and experience bias and discrimination at a level of nuance many in older generations cannot: they aren’t habituated yet.

“You have to have confidence in your own ability to be able to go it alone, to go against what the rest of the culture is doing.”
– Eunice Baumann-Nelson, Penobscot Nation
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walking meditation at Inward Bound

A few weeks ago, I staffed my first Inward Bound teen meditation retreat. It was a moving experience. If many of the teens started out self-conscious and armoured, by the end the majority seemed to arrive at a place of comparative vulnerability and honesty. You could see each person begin to own the weird particulars of who they were, and for many that meant honouring the weird particulars of who everyone else was too. Watching these young men and women – and the ones deciding whether they wanted to be men, women, or some more fluid and beautiful permutation in between – I thought about the changing nature of the mind.

evolving consciousness space infinity meditation mindfulness mysticalA Mystical View of Consciousness

In sharp contrast to evolutionary biologists – and to common sense – most mystics believe consciousness doesn’t actually evolve. Where could it go?  It didn’t come from anywhere. It was never not present and fully complete to begin with. What’s more, consciousness is empty. It’s not made out of anything. I hope it’s clear these mystics are making a distinction between the raw capacity for awareness – something they believe all of reality shares – and human mental patterns, which very obviously do evolve.

In Buddhism, the thinking mind is just one of the “senses” operating within consciousness, one of the colours that gets splashed on the blank canvas, along with seeing and hearing and twerking (actually, the senses are all made from the canvas itself, but no need to follow this metaphor all the way down, I’m just reporting here!). This thinking sense definitely gets more complex over time, via the changing inputs and outputs of the environment, which these days means technology and culture.

Popular Spirituality

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fantasies of oneness

In popular spirituality, when people talk about the “evolution of consciousness” they are talking about a sort of longed-for species-wide shift in orientation from the surface mind (the “small” self), to this ground of consciousness (big Self / noself). This is apparently what happens in a decisive way to some mystics; the hope is it will happen soon for the rest of us. Of course no one actually has any idea what this would look like, because all that most people have to go on are their various projections and ideals about “oneness,” most of which come from that same concept-laden, prediction-making mind.

I have to say I’m extremely agnostic about the possibilities of global oneness (can you be extremely agnostic?). I don’t see it. But then, “it” depends a lot on one’s ideals. As I‘ve argued elsewhere, my guess is our individual enlightenments will be every bit as distinct – and ever-ongoing – as our individual delusions.

What I do see, however, is the human mind and heart moving into ever-finer registers of sensitivity. I see an evolution of common-sensing, and, by and large, the people who move this forward are the youths.

Fine-Tuning Our Appreciation for Human Diversity

activist-fist love connection activate meditation connect Exhibit A: a recent article in The New Yorker about the new activism on America’s liberal arts campuses. The kids are madder than hell and not gonna’ take it anymore! The helpless well-intentioned liberal-arts-professing adults have no idea what they’re talking about! The campus buzzword is “intersectionality;” a wonderfully perceptive and multidimensional idea, although perhaps not an easy sell to administrators grown weary of identity politics.

Intersectionality is the study of how our various categories of identity – race, gender, class, sexual orientation, ability, age, etc – all overlap and create different complex systems of entitlement and discrimination. To use an example from the article, “Encountering sexism as a white, Ivy-educated, middle-class woman in a law office, for example, calls for different solutions than encountering sexism as a black woman working a minimum-wage job.”

That we can even begin to see and recognize the truth of this shows that something is changing. Think of it from the point of view of consciousness, waking up inside each little kiddo as they open their eyes and begin to survey the earthly scene. At first it’s all a “blooming buzzing confusion,” luxuriously category-less and comparatively free (although without the consciousness of that freedom).

Then they learn The Rules. Not the rules of some single monolithic system, but rather a complex set of shifting norms and prohibitions and assumptions that is particular to each individual context, the intersection of any number of overlapping local and global systems and structures.

To wake up as a young person is to feel the chaff. They feel it as they move into their freedom, for they suffer where they cannot grow. It’s obvious why young people see and experience bias and discrimination at a level of nuance many in older generations cannot: they aren’t habituated yet. They don’t yet know “this is how it is.” They’re like: “Why should this be how it is? Fuck that!”

The Evolution of Morality

evolution morality connection human being compassion It’s at the tingling outside edge of all those family trees – each new shoot waving and searching and probing like a tiny finger – where the evolution of morality really happens. (I’m giving our elders short shrift here in the service of polemic, my apologies). This is where the subtle injustices are felt most clearly – or at least, subtle to folks with calloused brains. They are not subtle for the people experiencing them. It’s where they live.

If being “enlightened” means anything, it means doing two opposite things. The first is honouring that youthful sensitivity, paying attention to and trusting the vision of complexity and difference it articulates, and then using this as a basis for making real change in the world. This is a deeply political stance, and also a deeply spiritual one, for it depends on the deliberate cultivation of sensitivity and humility and understanding.

The second – finally, three cheers for the wisdom of age! – is to recognize and honour what’s shared by everyone, all humanoids, and hey – why not? – let’s include our creaturely amigos too.

The One and The Many

oneandmany the one and the many connection paradox meditationAs our appreciation for what is distinct grows, does the size of what is shared diminish? I think so. One relatively optimistic view of “progress” is the seeing through and dismantling of old generalizations and categories, from science to social policy.

And yet … and here’s the cosmic oneness part, the middle-aged mystic making his plea: there is always something shared. Everyone has a need for meaning and truth and honest self-expression, for love, for intimacy with our fellow explorers. That’s there in every living being, although it will always be experienced and expressed in its own individual way.

To me, a mature spirituality – and by spirituality I mean the stance we take towards our own existence – honours both of these, the full One and Many paradox. We carve out new niches to be free inside, and in the carving and the niche-making we recognize that it’s really all one job, one thing happening: reality loving itself into intricate new permutations. And then, it goes without saying, we make a robot party.

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WTF? What do robots have to do with this? EVERYTHING.

The Direct Path

This deceptively simple practice is so simple most folks write it off without giving it a sincere shot. Like meditation, it can take a while to get the hang of. Its many proponents argue no other practice can change your relationship to hardship and suffering so completely in such a direct way.

 “Let come what comes, let go what goes. See what remains.”
– Ramana Maharshi
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Sri Ramana Maharshi, most famous of 20th century Direct Path teachers

This deceptively simple practice is so simple most people write it off without giving it a sincere shot. Like meditation, it can take a while to get the hang of, but it’s worth it once you do. In fact, its many proponents argue no other practice can change your relationship to hardship in such a direct and uncompromising way. That’s because it begins with where many meditation practices are trying to get to: the inherent freedom and openness that apparently underlies all experience.

So, here’s the practice: bring your attention not the content of your awareness, but to the fact of it.

Awareness of awareness, awareness of knowing (for this post, we’ll consider awareness and knowing to be synonyms). Don’t try to find this awareness with your attention, rooting around in the back of your head.  Your attention is made of what you’re looking for. The “action” if you want to call it that, is more of a relaxing backwards into your own gaze.

Try It

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Awareness of Awareness

Try it. Shift your awareness away from the computer screen for a moment, and simply notice your own act of knowing. You can do this while still looking at or thinking about stuff, by the way; nothing in the content of your awareness can prevent you from noticing the knowing of it. Awareness of awareness. It shouldn’t feel remotely exotic – actually, nothing is more familiar. We make this shift a hundred times a day. We just don’t do it knowingly.

Every time you orient in this way, for the duration of the shift, there may be a subtle diminishment in the intensity of “content” in your awareness. This is especially true for thoughts and feelings. They seem to occupy slightly less bandwidth they occupied a moment before. You may momentarily feel a bit lighter, a bit more open.

And that’s all there is to it. Sort of.

The trick is repeating it, again and again, for … an admittedly frustrating long time. Or perhaps for a short time. Whose to say? Every time you remember – “oh yeah, that strange practice Jeff was talking about” –  you make this tiny adjustment in perspective. It’s possible to continue to think and act and engage with the world without ever losing contact with the broader perspective of our own knowing. This is where it starts – further reorientations and recalibrations await.

Huh?

Why would you want to do this? After all, it may actually sound a bit oppressive, a kind of heightened self-consciousness, the very state so many of us are trying to escape. But that’s only because the painful part of self-consciousness – the being seen part – are the thoughts and feelings being seen evokes, our own inner critiques and tensions and contractions and so on.

Adi Shankara, early 8th century proponent of Advaita

In many different ways, Indian traditions have argued that knowing itself – bare awareness – is “empty.” It has no intrinsic properties of its own, but simply reflects whatever it encounters. You also learn through repetition that there’s a difference in your experience between thinking (rumination) and knowing. This isn’t an intellectual idea to argue with by the way, for of course as an idea it’s subject to any number of legitimate rational critiques. It is, rather, something to explore, something to experience.

Try it again, for just a few moments. Awareness of awareness. You are that empty awareness, that pure knowing. Everything else is a visitor, a cloud passing through an open sky.

There – for just a moment, a flicker, of …. of something.

It begins with these little glimpses (“small glimpses, many times” says Loch Kelly), little tastes of openness, of freedom. Short recognitions that there is something different about experiencing the world in this way – something peaceful, or maybe, at first, something scary. Because it points to a place in your life not subject to change, a place to operate from that’s outside the shifting circumstances of your life.

When you rest your awareness here, you’re no longer dependent on things going “right” in the external world. It sounds like detachment and that can be a cul-de-sac some practitioners find themselves in. However, most experienced teachers and students report that, on the contrary, the longer they rest here, the more connected and available they seem to be.  It allows them to be truly in the moment, and thus less likely to be hijacked by the previous moment’s limiting ideas and concerns. Free to respond. Free to be.

Contemporary “Effortless Mindfulness” teacher Loch Kelly

As always, no need to take my word for it. Do the experiment – for the next few days, try it as you walk around. As you order lunch, as you watch the summer sky. Aware of awareness. Practice living from this place. Practice allowing life to flow through you. It isn’t exotic, it takes no real effort, and there’s no need to buy into any of my mystical assumptions. See for yourself what’s true, using the direct evidence of your own experience.

In the Advaita Vedanta school of Hinduism, they call this the Direct Path: an arrow into the heart of mystery.

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PS – For further reading, my two favourite contemporary teachers of the Direct Path, each with their own inimitable style, are Rupert Spira and Loch Kelly.

I wrote an article about Spira and some other “nondual” teachers here, and I guide a “rest as awareness” meditation here.

The uncompromising Rupert Spira

10% Happier with Dan Harris Podcast – Exploring What It Means To “Pay Attention”

Recorded live at the Omega Institute, Jeff guides us through two different approaches to being attentive to our experience — followed by a discussion with Dan and Sebene.

From the 10% Happier with Dan Harris Podcast, episode #823 Exploring What It Means To “Pay Attention” | A Meditation Party Retreat Bonus With Jeff Warren:

“Recorded live at the Omega Institute, Jeff guides us through two different approaches to being attentive to our experience — followed by a discussion with Dan and Sebene.”

More HERE.

The Promise and Peril of Spiritual Belief

I have a theory, a theory based on experience. And that’s what my theory is about: the feedback loop between our ideas about reality, and our experience of reality. An exploration and critique of spiritual growth and understanding, with a new ending to make everything extra useless and confusing.

“Perhaps we all lose our sense of reality to the precise degree to which we are engrossed in our own work.”  – W. D. Sebald, The Rings of Saturn
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Many paths, but what the heck is this mountain anyway?

I know a Buddhist vipassana teacher who lives in emptiness. When he walks down the street the world gushes like a fountain, emerging from and disappearing into emptiness, which for him is everywhere and nowhere. It is the great reassurance of his life.

I know an Advaita non-dual teacher who lives in awareness. From moment to moment he is connected to the unshakable sense that everything is awareness and only awareness – solid, undying, unchanging. It is the great reassurance of his life.

I know a Catholic spiritual director who lives with God. As she goes about her day there is a continual and vivid sense of being in relationship with an alive and loving Other. It is the great reassurance of her life.

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The strange thing is, I kind of know what they mean. When I go on long vipassana retreats, my sensory experience of the world begins to thin. Everything pixelates; the whole sensorium seems increasingly dreamlike. I get a taste for emptiness then – but only a taste. I can understand how this is a direction I might take.

When I immerse myself in nondual teachings, my own awareness becomes vivid and spacious. I begin to see how there are no problems with awareness, only in awareness. I realize that even my desire to change the world is, in its way, complete. I get a taste for awareness then – but only a taste. I can understand how this is a direction I might take.

When I participate in plant medicine ceremonies, I get the sense that the whole world is alive and secretly winking to me. Everything is meaningful – the crow flying across the sky, the shadows in the trees, that person’s voice, right there, at that exact moment. I get a taste for God then – but only a taste. I can understand how this is a direction I might take.

the-perennial-philsophyHistory Has Not Been Kind to the Perennial Philosophy

In a more innocent time, these were all understood to be paths to the same Absolute. Although each is interpreted through different cultural lenses, these experiences were thought to share a “common core.” This position is known as the Perennial philosophy.

History has not been kind to the Perennial philosophy. The tradition of cherry picking anecdotes from different wisdom traditions, lining them up and saying “hey it’s all one!” has not stood the test of careful scholarship. Academics pointed out it isn’t just that these are different interpretations, they are actually different experiences. The experience of being in relationship with a loving Other is very different than the experience of a bracingly neutral emptiness, or an unfailingly ordinary and natural awareness. What’s more, by emphasizing only the broadest generalities, we actually do a disservice to the beautiful particulars, the unique rituals and forms and communities of practice and tradition that are the real place in which practitioners live.

Postmodernists dealt the final blow. Don’t you see? they said. The spiritual practitioner is not discovering something objectively true about reality. They are creating it. Spiritual practices are a training, and different practices train different qualities in experience.

And so it was that mystical claims of an Absolute or an “ultimate” became intellectually taboo, ejected from the proper study of humankind, consigned to the rubbish heap of New Age fantasy.

Is There an Absolute We Can All Agree On?

Except… what if the Perennialists were right? Not everywhere right, but what if they were right in the sense that there may actually be something shared, some Absolute principle that grows in influence and profundity, unifying distinctions and particulars in a most peculiar and a most promising, but also – potentially – a most perilous way?

The Belief Effect

I have a theory. Not a perfect theory, but it is a theory based on experience – based on my experience. And that’s exactly what my theory is about: the feedback loop between our ideas about reality, and our experience of reality. The postmodernists were right that our ideas confirm the world to us. This is also a truism in psychology, where the role of expectations in shaping experience is an important theme. It’s a truism too in medicine, where a person’s belief in the efficacy of a compound or treatment is often enough to initiate their healing, the infamous placebo effect. And it may be a truism in spiritual practice, the truism of Truth itself.

Because what I see when I spend time with and interview teachers and practitioners from across traditions, is that the deeper they are in a particular trajectory of practice, the more their own experience becomes the arbiter of what’s true for them.

This is beautiful to witness, and it is beautiful to experience, in so far as I’ve experienced it. Moment by moment, these people do not look outside of themselves for what’s real, for what’s meaningful. Rather these things are inseparable from who they are and how they live.

beleifs-shape-experienceExperience as the Arbiter of Truth

As a stance, it is healing. Each of them says it feels like wholeness – oneness in the sense that mind, body, and world are ever more synchronized. We can imagine this from the inside: a feedback loop that continually deepens, so that our ideas about how things are increasingly align with our experience of how things are. It’s not hard to imagine how this in turn would help harmonize our actions in the world and – given that we’re more likely to get back what we give out – the world’s actions in turn. Life would feel ever more integrated and participatory and meaningful. It might also feel ever more real, a bogglingly paradoxical situation, for of course experience is always already real. Such is the nature of the mystical paradox.

Each of these people experiences a different truth – emptiness, awareness, God – but the experience of that truth seems to create some common overlapping effects in the human nervous system: a sense of peace, of confidence, of repose. These practitioners say it comes as a huge relief, that it frees them to be more generous, more loving, more available. They no longer have to exhaust themselves trying to close the gap between what they need in order to feel secure, and how the world actually is. They’re able to relax their vigilance. And when they relax, we relax. The more confident they are in their truth, the more we’re drawn in.

The “Absolute” here is Truth itself – the experience of Truth, even if that truth is different for each of us, and different at different times. The trick though, is you have to commit. You have to commit to a direction. You have to be willing to believe that what your changing experience is showing you is always true.

zeno-of-citium-founder-of-stoicismThis includes, by the way, the experience of questioning all beliefs. In so far as you commit to this stance being right, then even the great Western legacy of philosophical skepticism might become the foundation for a similar sense of confidence and repose, a dependably supportive “groundless ground,” not unlike what is found in some Buddhist traditions.

(The idea of pursuing harmony in one’s belief, experience, and behavior as a unifying ideal was actually an explicit goal in at least three schools of Hellenistic philosophy: Stoicism, Epicureanism, and Pyrrhoian Skepticism. “Back then,” as my philosopher friend Brian puts it, “philosophy was not a purely theoretical exercise.” Rather, it involved exercises – practices – intended to align one’s way of being.)

tunnel-visionBut Therein Lies The Rub

But here we come to a conundrum, and – I think – a legitimate critique of spiritual practice and spiritual truth, one reason why intellectuals are often so suspicious of spirituality. For it does seem as though something is lost when we commit to a single stance or perspective. That as our own truth grows, all other truths – perhaps inevitably – become less real.

I see this in even the most well-meaning and ecumenical teachers and advanced practitioners. However much lip service they may pay to “different paths up the mountain,” in practice they are ever more likely to reflexively filter everything through the lens of their experience. It becomes all about mindfulness, or noself, or “don’t know mind,” or integral theory, or surrender, or “the moment,” or love, or “flow” – or even Reason, for of course, if this dynamic is true, then it is a human issue, and thus includes our so-called secular beliefs as well.

The language, the behaviors, the assumptions, the whole orientation of experienced practitioners and teachers is increasingly inseparable from their certainties. This can help make sense of a student’s experience if they’re aligned with that teacher’s view and temperament. But if they’re not, it can create havoc. They end up comparing their own experience to the ideals of someone else’s, a move that in it’s own way can lead to confusion and alienation and suffering.

A Silo Effect

With some very advanced teachers, the deeper they are in their realization, the less feeling you get that they’re open to other views at all. It’s as though they no longer remember how to be refreshed by other perspectives. The very thing that’s easiest for humanists – the ability to be drawn into stories and narratives, to enjoy a kind of bird’s eye pluralism – seems harder and harder for some of these folks to access. I’ve found this to be especially true with so-called “nondual” teachers; Western Buddhist teachers, by and large, seem to be better listeners.

In all of these cases, the lived expression of truth and harmony is beautiful and powerful, but the niggling question remains: how much of “reality” can you claim to know if the meaningful experience of others is increasingly inaccessible to you? It’s like mistaking your perfectly integrated Facebook feed for the record of civilization.

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Spiritual teachings, like other human specializations, are at risk of a “silo effect”

And so, a conundrum. On the one hand, truth is healing. To live from your truth is what it means to “walk the talk,” to speak only of what you actually know. It is literally the very definition of integrity. On the other hand, truth is isolating. To live from your truth – to really take it seriously – is to succumb to the gravitation pull of Truth itself, which seems, at the deep end of practice, to suck practitioners into a black hole of specialized certainty, and thus may limit their ability to meet other people where they actually are.

If this is an accurate assessment – if my candidate for an Absolute actually holds up to people’s real experience – then what to do? Is there a way to hold on to both our truth and our pluralism?

different-perspectivesA Pluralism of Perspectives

The Vietnamese Zen monk Thich Nhat Hanh once wondered whether “the next Buddha would be sangha.” Although some part of the paradox of belief may be inescapable, Hanh’s sentiment does point to one response: community, and – beyond that – meta-community. The old humanist work of making the rounds, being curious about different views and approaches, honoring the range of other people’s experiences while slowly learning to trust our own.

From the view of non-practitioners, this will sound like a cliché; from inside our tunnels of truth, it can be harder and harder to see.

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Update!

I’ve thought a lot about – and chatted with others about – the argument in this essay since I wrote it. I still think the essence of what I’m arguing is legit: that the more we experience our lives as truth, the more healing it is, but also – in another sense – the more limiting. Other people have other truths and we can’t pretend to know them or speak for them. This is self-evident.

The parable of the blind men and the elephant

But I also realize that in trying to articulate this limitation, I’ve undersold the contemplative mystery at the heart of all this. There are different ways to talk about this mystery. One way is to say there is – by definition – only one Absolute reality, and that as we deepen in our paths, we come to vividly and experientially understand that each of our unique experiences of that Absolute are actually facets of a single jewel. Or, to use to a classic parable from Indian philosophy, we come to realize that, although each of us is touching a different body part, it’s all still one big-ass elephant.

So the experience of emptiness, awareness, and God may indeed be a different experiences, but they are also different emphases of a common reality. When I am fully immersed in and noticing the completeness of awareness, I can kind of see that emptiness is there too -that each moment is completing itself from nothing. And I can also kind of see – sometimes really see (and by “see” I mean experience) – how everything in those moments is more charged with meaning, as in classic synchronicity and God experiences. These are all different aspects of one Truth that can be seen if we sort of tilt our head in a particular direction. And yet … it is also unquestionably true that each of us still has very different lives and experiences. It’s the whole “One and Many” paradox, and there seems to be no getting around it.

Sigh. You realize there’s no point in even talking about it. No wonder mystics just shake their heads and giggle. Plus, all these co-called problems and paradoxes only exist in language anyway – there’s no paradox in experience, there’s just … your experience! Where is the paradox in the act of living and existing?

When it comes to the cosmic weird stuff, I’m learning it may be better to say less and just be as present as possible. Reality will do its thing regardless.

10% Happier with Dan Harris Podcast – Jeff Warren On: Working With a Brain That Doesn’t Behave

In this episode, DJ Cashmere sits down with meditation teacher Jeff Warren, who has spent decades exploring consciousness, neurodivergence, and the practical side of meditation. Jeff shares his own experience with ADHD, bipolarity, and the ups and downs of life, offering tools and insights that listeners can use immediately.

From the 10% Happier with Dan Harris Podcast – Jeff Warren On: Working With a Brain That Doesn’t Behave:

Ever feel like your mind is constantly bouncing around? You’re not alone. In this episode, DJ Cashmere sits down with meditation teacher Jeff Warren, who has spent decades exploring consciousness, neurodivergence, and the practical side of meditation. Jeff shares his own experience with ADHD, bipolarity, and the ups and downs of life, offering tools and insights that listeners can use immediately.

What you’ll learn in this episode:

  • How to create a “home base” in meditation—an anchor to return to when your mind or emotions are scattered.
  • Practical ways to use meditation to regulate emotions and respond skillfully in stressful situations.
  • How to cultivate creativity and focus, even if your brain works differently from others.
  • The difference between accepting the present moment and passively giving in to circumstances.
  • Tips for parents and neurodivergent listeners on integrating mindfulness into daily life.

Jeff also shares his journey from journalist to meditation teacher, and how a serious head injury changed his relationship to his own mind. Whether you’re new to meditation or a seasoned practitioner, this episode is full of practical insights for staying grounded, centered, and creative in a chaotic world.

More HERE.

How To Handle Toxic Thoughts | Sebene Selassie & Jeff Warren

This video was filmed at Omega Institute for our “Meditation Party” retreat. It features a guided meditation by Jeff on how to work with intrusive thoughts, and then Dan, Seb and Jeff all chat about their weird brains, along with members of the audience!

This video was filmed at Omega Institute for our “Meditation Party” retreat. It features a guided meditation by Jeff on how to work with intrusive thoughts, and then Dan, Seb and Jeff all chat about their weird brains, along with members of the audience!

More HERE.

 

10% Happier with Dan Harris Podcast – Sebene Selassie & Jeff Warren On: How Friendship Helps Your Meditation; Vulnerability vs Oversharing; And Advice For People Pleasers

In this episode we talk about: The perks of meditating with friends, the importance of friendship in chaotic times, how to have difficult conversations, authenticity vs wanton oversharing, working with the thorny stuff that can come up in relationships, advice for people pleasers, and building meaningful relationships in the age of social media

From the 10% Happier with Dan Harris Podcast, episode #954: Sebene Selassie & Jeff Warren On: How Friendship Helps Your Meditation; Vulnerability vs Oversharing; And Advice For People Pleasers:

An often overlooked secret to improving your meditation practice.

In this episode we talk about:

  • The perks of meditating with friends
  • The importance of friendship in chaotic times
  • How to have difficult conversations
  • Authenticity vs wanton oversharing
  • Working with the thorny stuff that can come up in relationships
  • Advice for people pleasers
  • Building meaningful relationships in the age of social media

More HERE.

Science and Spiritual “Enlightenment”

In March of 2012, myself and twenty other “adept” meditators participated in an experiment to try to answer the question: what is the real resting state of the brain? Strange things happened. An exploration of one view of so-called “enlightenment.”

Harvard, 2012

With Shinzen et all, meditating at Harvard

In March of 2012, myself and twenty other “adept” meditators participated in an experiment at Brigham and Women’s Hospital and Harvard Medical School in Boston. The experiment was a collaboration between a young Harvard neuroscientist named David Vago and a Buddhist scholar and mindfulness meditation teacher named Shinzen Young.

Over a period of one week, all twenty of us meditated in a makeshift retreat space inside the functional imaging laboratory. On a couple of the afternoons, we completed various behavioral and psychological tests. But the main event happened in the hospital. Every few hours, a meditator was selected from the larger group and taken down the road to the hospital’s MRI facility to have their brain scanned both functionally and anatomically (because of a metal plate in my neck, I didn’t participate in the scanning portion of the experiment).

True Rest in the Brain

Resting Vago and Young were attempting to tackle one of the biggest problems in neuroscience: what is the real resting state of the brain? In order to look at any kind of brain activity in an MRI study – the recalling of a memory, the movement of a body part, the focusing of attention – the neuroscientist must have a baseline resting condition with which to compare the active state. And so for years neuroscientists would tell subjects in the MRI to let their minds “just wander” between active tasks – as though “mind-wandering” were some sort of idle resting state. But recent research on the “default mode network” of the brain has shown that there is nothing at all restful about mind-wandering. In fact, the “resting” brain is massively activated; in particular, the networks that support something called “self-referential processing” – i.e., the endless ruminative story of me.

This is the all-too-familiar part of our brains that engages in constant comparison and scheming and worrying and fantasizing, the part that pours over conversations at a party the night before looking for insults and clues and conclusions. In other words, it is the thinking mind, or at least one aspect of the thinking mind, a mode most of us reflexively revert to when not absorbed by some specific task.

True rest, Shinzen Young argues, is something else, something meditators can demonstrate for sustained periods of time, in order to help identify the real ground of sensory experience.  And this was what our little group set our minds to doing.

Lying flat on their backs with the fMRI humming above them and three Tesla of magnetic activity scouring their brains, each meditator dropped into one of the four different rest meditations taught to them by Young: visual rest, auditory rest, body rest, and an open state known as “do nothing,” where the meditator surrenders all attempt to control his attention and just lets all thoughts come and go, while maintaining awareness. In an experienced meditator this creates a clear, open and spacious mind. When the subjects felt they had stabilized each of these states, they pressed a button. In between each of these active conditions, they would let their minds wander – again, in order to generate a contrast, but also in order to highlight how different mind-wandering was from these other flavors of deeper rest.

Always Meditating

HPK and his brain, in the Harvard fMRI

Except … there was a problem, something Vago hadn’t foreseen. The twenty meditators in the experiment had been chosen for the length and the consistency of their practice. But even here there was a demarcation between intermediate meditators and a few older practitioners who had been meditating for over twenty years. Their minds were different, both in degree, and, it seemed, in kind. They were no longer like the minds of regular folks.

The veteran meditators could do each of the resting states perfectly, but when it came to creating a contrasting condition, they were helpless. They had lost the ability to “let their minds wander” because they had long ago shed the habit of entertaining discursive narrative thoughts. They no longer worried about how their hair looked, or their to-do lists, or whether people thought they were annoying. Their minds were largely quiet.

When thoughts did come – and of course they did still come – these subjects reported that the thoughts had a different, less fixated character.  The thought “This MRI machine is very loud” might arise, but it would quickly evaporate. Thoughts seemed to emerge as-needed in response to different situations and would then disappear crisply into the clear backdrop of consciousness. In other words, these practitioners were always meditating.

This turned out to be the least dramatic of Vago’s discoveries. With the two most experienced meditators, something even more surprising happened, something that, to the knowledge of the investigators involved, had never before been captured on any kind of brain imaging technology.

Lying on their padded gurneys in the center of the humming MRI in this famous research hospital in the heart of East Boston and Harvard Medical School, each of the two research subjects suddenly … disappeared.

The Mystery of “Cessation”

Har-Prakash Khalsa, a 52-year old Canadian former mail carrier – and one of the veterans to whom this happened – describes his experience in the fMRI:

Har-Prakash Coming Out of the fMRI

“It’s a kind of pressure or momentum. I was in one of the rest states, and as I let go of it, I felt myself heading into a much bigger dissolution – a bigger ‘gone’ as Shinzen would call it. It felt impossible to resist.  My mind, body and world just collapsed.”

A few moments later – blinking, refreshed – Har-Prakash returned to consciousness, not at all sure how he was to supposed to fit this experience into the research protocol. He couldn’t indicate it with a button press even if he wanted to: there was no one present to press the button.

This wasn’t rest. It was closer to annihilation.

For Har-Prakash, the experience was utterly familiar. He experienced his first cessation in 2003, after a particularly intense meditation retreat, and now they happened all the time.

“Sometimes it happens just walking down the street,” he told me.

In and out of existence Har-Prakash would strobe, often multiples times a day. It was no wonder he could live “in the moment” – the moment was literally always new. It was like waking up ten times a minute.

When I asked Young about the phenomenon he told me they were called “cessations,” or Nirodha, and were an important (and oft debated) theme in Buddhist practice. In fact, one of Young’s main jobs as the teacher of advanced meditators, he said, was to help his students acclimatize to these disconcerting little deaths, which often happened more frequently the longer the students practiced.

“It may sound dangerous, but somehow you always continue to function just fine,” Young said.

He told me about his own cessations, which, for example, happened while driving his car from his home in Burlington, Vermont, to where he runs a regular meditation retreat in Waterbury, a half-hour away.

“I’ll go in and out of cessation a hundred times. Time and space punctuated with nothing. But I’ve never even gotten a ticket, let alone had an accident. And that’s not just my experience. I’ve never seen a Zen master bump into a wall because for a moment, perceptually, he wasn’t there. Remember the material world doesn’t go away, this is all events in sensory experience. It’s consciousness. Causality is still there. Force fields are still there.”

Noself and Enlightenment

Clearly, Young, like the two veteran practitioners in the MRI, no longer experiences reality the way most humans do. Attempting to describe how exactly his perception has shifted has become something of a journalistic obsession for me. In the mystical literature, commentators use one of a series of shorthands: “self-realized,” “awakened,” “liberated,” and, most loaded of all, “enlightened.” “A very clear experience of cessation,” Young told me, “would bring about classical enlightenment.”

Whatever you want to call it, after years of assiduous practice, Young’s sense of identity has shifted. Like the two experienced meditators in the study, he no longer has the same quality of discursive thinking. He spends more and more time in states of emptiness. And he no longer experiences himself to be a separate bounded self – rather, he feels himself to be part of a much larger selfless “doing.”

Shinzen, Dave and me

As both an observing journalist and a participating subject, I was in the MRI room while some of these events took place, and I watched Vago carefully. What would he make of these strange permutations of meditative experience? Although over the past ten years hundreds of scientific papers had been published on the neuroscience of meditation, few of them were brave enough to address the explicit goal of Buddhist practice, the end of suffering known as awakening or enlightenment (The name “Buddha” itself means “awakened one”).

There are signs that this may be shifting. Indeed, the year before, Vago and a consortium of Harvard colleagues published a paper in the journal Perspectives on Psychological Science called ‘How Does Mindfulness Meditation Work?’ In its review of the different components of mindfulness mechanisms, the authors of the paper include an aspect they call “change in perception of the self.”

If in the early stages of meditation, the authors explain, there is a de-identification with some part of mental content. A more “drastic dis-identification” around our core sense of self is said to happen at more advanced stages of practice. “In place of the identification with the static self, there emerges a tendency to identify with the phenomenon of ‘experiencing’ itself.”

Both theoretical accounts and experiential reports, the authors write, “ascribe to the change in the perspective on the self a crucial role for development and maturity in meditation.” They then go on to summarize the few neuro-imaging and self-report findings that could shed light on what may be happening in this kind of brain. In a later paper, Vago asks “Can Enlightenment Be Traced to Specific Neural Correlates, Cognition or Behavior?” His careful answer: “No, and (a qualified) Yes.”

In science, this is a phenomenon to be explored like any other phenomenon. In someone’s actual living experience, it is a complex and radical re-orientation that time and again is described as the most important of that person’s life. And not just in Buddhism. Although the language is different, throughout history, this shift from self-thoughts to an entry into the stream of consciousness itself has been described in all the world’s contemplative traditions, as well as in the secular literature.

There are many ambiguous maps and contradictory descriptions of enlightenment. In Young and in Vago’s hopeful view, a true “science of enlightenment” might be able to bring together and illuminate all the paradigms and experiences that lie at the heart of serious spiritual practice.

What Might This, if Anything, Mean for Science?

There are obvious mental health applications, for one. As a person’s identity shifts through the practice of meditation, time and again practitioners report dramatic reductions in personal suffering. Pain does not go away, of course. Pain really is part of the human condition. But as, many have said before, one’s relationship to suffering can change.

The core dynamic – at least, from the inside – seems to involve an increase in space around all experience in general. Then, as practice deepens, that space pushes the practitioner out and away from a sense of themselves as a separate autonomous individual. In Young’s way of thinking, one of the skills the practitioner develops is equanimity, which he describes as a lack of gripping in the sensory system.

It’s All About Equanimity

Experiences move more fully through the meditator, stirring up fewer disturbances, returning them more quickly to homeostasis. A sense of lightness emerges, an internal balance and capacity for fulfillment independent of external conditions. As practitioners struggle less with themselves, energy is freed up that can – at least in theory – be directed towards helping others.  The desire to do so is one of the ways in which individual happiness and fulfillment is said to increase.

These changes seem to happen along a continuum. Right now there is a large scientific interest in mindfulness meditation because it is one way of moving people along this continuum, which even at the accessible end can have a dramatic effect on conditions ranging from stress-related complaints to anxiety, depression, addiction, pain management and more.

But more dramatic shifts can happen too. Any science of mind worthy of the name must try to isolate, describe, and understand the full continuum. Otherwise, the paradigm of the power of meditation is missing its cornerstone.

Once the full dynamic is better understood, then it may be possible to bring the benefits of serious practice to people who do not have the luxury of meditating full time for twenty years. We may be able to fine-tune our meditation techniques – or, more controversially, use some form of techno-boost, as Young himself has suggested – in a way that allows us to literally change our minds and achieve a deeper level of fulfillment and connection in our lives.

A Cross-Fertilization of Science and Contemplation

As we get more clarity about the dynamics of human experience, we may reach a time when, in Shinzen Young’s words, “outer physical science could cross-fertilize with inner contemplative disciplines to create a sudden and dramatic increase in global well being.” Young describes this as his “happiest thought.” Such a cross-fertilization could leave us with an enriched neuroscience, new tools for addressing human suffering, and a vastly expanded sense of human potential.

How might this cross-fertilization work in practice? I’ve already suggested that scientific understanding could make the benefits of serious meditation more accessible. But this is a two-way street. There’s another possible consequence – namely, that enlightenment itself might affect the scientific practitioner.

Young often says the next Buddha may be a team of enlightened neuroscientists. What he means is that deep practice confers a quality of deep seeing. This is both literally true, in the form of extraordinary sensory clarity, and metaphysically true, in the form of insights about the nature of consciousness itself.

A Deep Experience of Consciousness

That these two may amount to the same thing is captured in a story Young tells about his own teacher, Jōshū Sasaki Rōshi (I’ll risk one last anecdote at this late stage in the article).

At 105 years old, Sasaki Rōshi is very likely the world’s oldest living Zen master. A good case could be made that he has been meditating longer than any other human on the planet.

One day in a public talk, with Young translating (Young began his monastic training at Mount Kōya south of Osaka and speaks fluent Japanese), the Rōshi asked an unusual question, “Do you know what the number one is?”

Before the audience could respond, he answered, “The number one is that which has the number zero as its content.” He went on, “Do you know what the number two is?” and again answered his own question, “The number two is that which has the number one as its content. Do you now what the number three is?”

He continued on in this rather baffling vein. As he did, Young, a math geek, says he had a revelation.

The Rōshi was articulating a paradoxical dynamic in his experience of consciousness, one described – in different language – by Buddhists and other contemplatives for over two thousand years. Theravada Buddhists call it “The Arising and Passing.” Shinzen has even made a graph of this dynamic that he calls “The Activity of the Source“:

In both Young and the Rōshi’s closely-observed moment-to-moment experience, each blip of sensory experience emerges from an empty source (Zero or nothing), and immediately polarizes into an expansive force (arising) and a contractive force (passing). Between them, these two powers shape each nanosecond of perception and action. Again and again, they mutually cancel and reunite, pulsing sensory reality into existence, creating ever-richer states of emptiness that some experienced meditators learn to recognize and even ride (Young once told me this accounts for the bouncy vitality and spontaneity of some Zen monks). All of this represents a shift in the meditator’s locus of identification, away from the content of consciousness – specific sight and sounds and sensations – to the form or contour of consciousness itself. It is a completely different way to know the self and the world, a way to both unite and liberate all experiences and interactions.

Anyway, it turns out the Rōshi’s exposition on the foundation of consciousness is remarkably similar to the modern foundation of mathematics, known as “set theory.” When Young pointed this out, there was a long pause before his teacher replied, in an unimpressed Zen deadpan:

“Ahh… so the mathematicians have seen that far?”

(Here is Shinzen with more on set theory)

Is This All Bullshit?

OBVIOUSLY this similarity may be coincidental, or entirely superficial. It probably is. A lot of people are eager to make comparisons between spirituality and science (usually involving quantum mechanics), a move that in most cases just annoys real scientists. It annoys me as a science writer, that’s why I never do it!

My point isn’t about math; it’s about how the intellectual clarity of science, paired with the phenomenological clarity of contemplative training, could make for a powerful combination. At the very least, there is something interesting to learn here about consciousness itself!

What might we find as we begin to carefully explore the intersection between our minds and the world around us? Any honest scientist or philosopher will tell you that the relationship between mind and matter is still a mystery, perhaps our greatest mystery.

Contemplatives from historic times to the present have argued that as we increase in perceptual sensitivity and openness, we begin to detect a more interactive and integrated relationship between our inner and outer worlds. Is this discernment, or delusion?

Only a genuine collaboration between science and advanced contemplation will tell us.

Harvard Group Photo

Afterword – The Relationship Between Insight and Ethics

I published this piece right before the whole Sasaki Roshi scandal blew up. According to many many accusations, the man has been sexually assaulting women for years, sometimes in the name of freeing their ego. The whole thing is disgusting and depressing and has generated an enormous amount of pain and suffering among the people he’s hurt and the community that trusted him. And of course, the million-dollar question is this: what can “enlightenment” possibility mean if a person can have such deep insight and still act so inhumanly?

I don’t pretend to have anything like a full answer. But I do know that in Buddhism they talk about the “three trainings”: concentration, insight and morality. You can perfect the first two, but the third never ends – there is always room to become a better person, no matter who you are.

“Enlightenment” as a word has many facets and interpretations. Within insight meditation, one of these is a technical accomplishment: you have trained your brain to hack the perceptual balloon of sensory reality and collapse the subject-object illusion. This frees people in all kinds of ways. It is also said to synergize and amplify a person’s natural compassion. But not always.

There is apparently a word in Zen for “enlightened monster” – for people who get so free of their conditioning that they lose all sense of the human scale. They become a piece of vibrating cosmic rock doing whatever the hell they want. To me the story of the Roshi reinforces the absolute need for ethical training from the get-go, and – as important – the need for all teaching to happen within an egalitarian, transparent community of practitioners able to give honest feedback to people in positions of authority.

And – as per this article – it also highlights the need for more clarity around what serious practise actually does and how it works. People really do change their consciousness. If we ever hope to understand the mind – and diminish psycho-emotional anguish and suffering – we need to take these changes seriously. They are part of our human complexity.

The Anxiety of the Long-Distance Meditator

“Stream entry,” is a Buddhist term for initial enlightenment — a shift in perspective where the practitioners’ mind flips inside-out, and for a split-second recognizes its own inseparability from the rest of the natural world.

NYTMeditatorYou want to cultivate the crackling intensity of the ninja,” Daniel Ingram told me.

Ingram made a living as an emergency doctor, but his real passion was teaching advanced meditation. It was day one of a 30-day solitary retreat, and this was my first meditation instruction. We were sitting in Ingram’s straw bale guesthouse, a squat round building next to the main house at the end of a long country road in rural Alabama. Behind the house a thick forest buzzed with insect life.

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Daniel Ingram, MD

Ingram made a living as an emergency doctor, but his real passion was teaching advanced meditation. It was day one of a 30-day solitary retreat, and this was my first meditation instruction. We were sitting in Ingram’s straw bale guesthouse, a squat round building next to the main house at the end of a long country road in rural Alabama. Behind the house a thick forest buzzed with insect life.

Ingram stood and began to walk, arms outstretched and eyes shock-widened, as though his entire body was communing with the humid air, which it probably was. “Feel the weirdness and wonder of everything.” He took a step in slow motion. “Notice the moving, the physicality, the contact with the ground, the air on your skin, your joints balancing, the planning of the next step, the room shifting around you.”

He made strange guttural clicks as he moved, like the bionic man. “It’s the same when you sit — notice every detail of the sensation of breathing in the abdomen, as fast as you can, as many frames a second as possible. If you notice everything from the moment you wake to the moment you sleep, there will come a time when everything congeals into a single 360-degree fluxing field of awareness.”

He opened his hands and clapped them together so forcefully that I started in my seat. “At this point you’ll get stream entry. That’s how it works.”

Searching for Stream Entry

“Stream entry,” is a Buddhist term for initial enlightenment — a shift in perspective where the practitioners’ mind flips inside-out and for a split-second recognizes its own inseparability from the rest of the natural world. Everything is said to be different after this; there has been, in Ingram’s language, a “breach in continuity.” Meditators reported dramatic reductions in personal suffering, although more mature commentators also discussed a commensurate increase in heartbreak and vulnerability. For better or for worse, they have now entered the undulating stream of true spiritual practice.

I wanted stream entry. Seven years ago I started meditating because I was in agony. I had nothing ostensibly wrong with me — I was healthy, I had friends and romance and interesting work. The problem was in my mind. I felt trapped behind a spinning barrier of rumination. I couldn’t connect — not in a real way, not in an intimate reassuring way. It had gotten so bad that I could hardly look people in the eye, convinced they could see the shadows of my anxieties and my alienation flickering behind my gaze. It made me desperate — panicked — as though I were strapped to a bomb I could neither explain nor get rid of.

I tried everything to fill the hole: sex, exercise, creative expression, psychotherapy, even, for a few grim weeks, ADD medication. Nothing worked. I made a living writing about the mind — mostly the science — but I had read enough Eastern philosophy to recognize that my condition was probably spiritual in origin. The meditators and practitioners who delved deep into the mind all reported the same thing: each anxiety is descended from the original anxiety of separation, the perceived gap between self and world, a gap that could apparently be closed. This wasn’t a religious fantasy. It was an empirical observation, one that in today’s culture of information-sharing and transparency, more and more practitioners were speaking openly about.

Mastering the Core Teachings of The Buddha

I began attending week-long meditation retreats in different traditions and as I did things began to shift. For long periods of time I felt calmer and more expansive, but also more sensitive, more tender. Yet always the alienation and the anxiety returned.

mctbThen I came across a book by Ingram, already an underground classic in some Buddhist circles. Published in 2008, “Mastering the Core Teachings of the Buddha” is a lurid first-person account of what is known as the Buddhist “progress of insight” — a map of sequential contemplative shifts that unfolds when practitioners adhere rigorously to a single technique. Hard working meditators, Ingram writes, can “attain” to stream entry in two or three months of hard practice, an accomplishment that should cleave a large chunk of suffering from their lives.

It’s an audacious claim — most Western Buddhist teachers are far more restrained. And yet it’s a claim an increasing number of practitioners are corroborating in articles and podcasts and online forums. Ingram himself professes to be living proof. He signs the book “The Arahat Daniel M. Ingram” — a Buddhist term for a fully enlightened being.

The only way to know for sure was to see for myself. I knew that Ingram had hosted a single meditator at his home the past couple of summers. I contacted him and he agreed. The retreat would be entirely self-policed, based on a rigorous Burmese monastic schedule: up at 4:30 a.m., to bed at 10:30 p.m. Alternately sit for an hour, and then walk for an hour. Thirty minutes for breakfast, an hour for lunch, no dinner. No writing, no reading, no leaving the house except for a lunchtime shower. Eighteen hours of practice a day. I would get out of it what I put into it. Ingram would check in on me every other day.

Moving Through the Progress of Insight

The first days were a struggle, my mind unruly and distracted. Half my walking sessions degenerated into me crawling around on my hands and knees looking for tics in the floorboards. Sitting, my attention would drift to the groan of the metal roof, or I’d find myself reviewing, again and again, my microwave lunch options. They were stacked in the freezer — 3 piles of 10 — arranged by preference and cuisine type.Kashi all-natural Mayan Harvest Bake, Amy’s Light and Lean Spinach Lasagna. I pondered the apparent advances in microwave food technology.

Outside the window I watched the trees move in the breeze, and looked forward to my short lunchtime walks, when I got to move in the open air. Sometimes I exchanged a silent nod with Ingram’s wife Carol, an artist who worked in a studio next to the main house. I questioned my decision then. It seemed perverse that, seeking connection, I had placed myself in such isolation. At night in my little cubby-hole bed I thought about my friends and family at home. The days passed very slowly.

electric-skyThen one afternoon perhaps a week into the retreat I realized that, actually, things were fine. Better than fine. I felt as though I had atomic vision. My attention was zingy; electric.I noticed everything — bap, bap, bap — flickers of intention before each movement, a vibrating topography of tensions and fluctuations under my belly skin, even my own keenly observant self. Such a good noticer. I noticed my ambition, my self-satisfaction, my disappointment that there was no one around to brag to about my progress (“You wouldn’t believe how hard I can look at that tree”).

This was a well-known progress of insight stage — the machine-like acceleration of mental noticing. Nothing can escape my highly-calibrated attentional precision, I thought, still walking in circles, although rather briskly and dispassionately now, like that liquid cyborg thing from “Terminator 2.”

Ingram was encouraging but also somewhat ambivalent. He seemed to have some reservations. I soon found out why: the next day everything fell apart. My mind jangled like a live wire — old fears and insecurities, the heartbreak of an unhappy love affair — images and judgments tortured me for hours and then for days on end. I dreaded the meditation now — it was like sticking my attention into an electrical socket.

My schedule collapsed. I couldn’t sit, and the prospect of walking around the room pretending to be a wonder-struck bionic ninja was agonizing and ridiculous. Instead, feeling guilty, I went for long walks in the 100-degree heat, accompanied by the sinister hum of cicadas. People went on retreats for months — years even —- yet the thought of being confined for three more weeks terrified me. There was a Greyhound station in Huntsville, a 20-mile hike. Filled with self-loathing, I decided to leave the next day at dawn, before Ingram could convince me otherwise.

I plugged in the guesthouse phone and called a friend, looking for comfort. Ingram happened to make his visit then; as he entered I quickly put down the phone. He arched an eyebrow. “If you’re gonna blow the retreat, we have free long distance up at the house.”

It turned out that this too was part of the process. It was on the map: fearfulness, dejection, the desire for deliverance. “Dark Night” in the popular meditative vernacular. Ingram was reassuring. “It’s normal. Once the insight machine starts it eventually boomerangs back and starts to work on your core issues. You can’t stop the machine. This is progress.”

Was I doing the technique correctly? Was I deluding myself with magical thinking? I remembered a technique for dealing with anxiety taught to me by the Buddhist teacher Shinzen Young — “divide and conquer,” he called it. One by one, I teased my fears into their constituent parts — the body feeling, the imagery, the inner talk. If the full sensory gestalt was overwhelming, each piece on its own was manageable. I found a friendliness in my attention. ‘Just like listening to an old friend repeat that same old story at a dinner party,’ I told myself. ‘No need to get uptight.’

Knowledge of Equanimity

More long days passed and I persevered. Eventually on about day twelve, a strong equilibrium overtook me. This too was on the map — “knowledge of equanimity.” Everything was clean and undramatic. I could sit for hours now, my heartbeat slowed way down. Concentration was easy, almost unnecessary. There was only the world, the view from the window, my own breath so silky smooth and consoling in in its ordinariness. I stared at my face in the bathroom mirror, shining now like a newborn’s. Nothing needed to be any different than it was.

Ingram was excited. “You’re on the verge of stream entry,” he said. “The danger is you’ll get complacent. This is the equanimity trap. Keep noticing — notice the way everything changes, the slight tension in things, the way each sensation is devoid of any “thing” called a self. Notice and let go.”

How do you notice and let go? A low-level anxiety returned. Occasionally I felt as though I were sliding into a kind of inversion, but as soon as I did my journalist mind seized on the moment with nerdy analytic curiosity. My equanimity ebbed.

I began experimenting with different techniques: wondrous states of absorption, mantras that echoed choir-like in my mind, paradoxical “nondual” cognitive reframing exercises. I pretended these would help but I knew I was only distracting myself, avoiding a piece of work I couldn’t quite identify.

Days passed and I lost all sense of progress. I became stressed, obsessed; instead of meditating I dug out my meditation books and guiltily read them in the corner of the room, pouring over the maps, looking for clues, trying to organize my vacillating experience. At this point Ingram was checking in almost every day. I engaged him relentlessly in intellectual discussions, recording each talk. He indulged me, but it was clear he was losing faith in my abilities as a meditator. “You think too much,” he said, “you’re more interested in writing about your experiences than having them. If you don’t stop strategizing you’ll blow this opportunity.”

But I couldn’t let go. I wanted to problem-solve my own liberation and the more I did the further away it got. I cycled up and down more wildly than ever, one moment beatifically clear, the next confused. In this way, my retreat ended.

I was both relived and shamed. I knew I had not had the strength or the faith to see things through, but I also wasn’t sure what I might have done differently. Ingram was sympathetic but distant. He too was disappointed — he had wanted to show me what the world was like from his perspective. I realized then that Ingram too was lonely. Even in his enlightenment.

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Before I went on retreat I asked another Buddhist teacher — a friend of Ingram’s named Hokai Sobol — how he would describe the stages of contemplative development. He paused for a long time, because unlike Ingram, he didn’t think that progress was quite so linear or predictable. When he finally answered he said he had noticed 3 flavors. The first flavor, he said, is bitter — the bitterness of effort, of beginning to recognize the depth of the contraction and the alienation and the subsequent struggle to address it. If you are sincere, he said, then you are rewarded with a second flavor: a sweetness. The sweetness of surrender, of opening. A new tenderness. This is what most spiritual practitioners crave, and it is delicious when we find it.

But ultimately, even this doesn’t last. The final flavor, he said, is bittersweet. It is marked by a recognition that both effort and surrender are ways of re-tracing the basic illusion, the first that there is a self that need to get somewhere, the second that there is some “other” to surrender to. True devotion, he said, is not having faith in something or someone. It is a vehicle of questioning, and in that questioning our consolations are impossible to sustain.

It has been five months since my retreat ended. I keep meditating. My anxiety has lessened, although I don’t know how long this will last. I stay curious, certain only that things will keep changing.

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NOTE: This piece received many reader responses on the Times website, some approving, some critical, some confused. Here is my own response:

Thanks to all those who’ve taken the time to respond to my piece. Many thoughtful and supportive comments.

Some readers seem to feel that meditating with the goal of getting somewhere is indulgent or ‘materialistic’.  But the act of meditation does change people.  It changes something in the nature of how we sense the world around us, and that in turn leads to shifts in identity, a new openness and empathy for others, and – according to many of the practitioners I’ve spoken with – a reduction in personal distress. This is a great motivator, especially since in an interconnected world our own suffering is intimately linked with that of others. This link becomes more explicit the longer one practices.

The depth and complexity of these inter-related changes go far beyond what is normally presented in the popular mindfulness and meditation literature. When it comes to the explicit goal of Buddhist practice – “awakening” or “enlightenment” – the subject is fascinating, with many facets and conflicting views and paradoxes.

Perhaps the largest of these paradoxes concerns having a goal in the first place. The Vipassana and Rinzai Zen traditions have found that the systematic training of attention leads to quite specific developmental stages and shifts (whatever vocabulary you want to use). And yet, other traditions inside and outside of Buddhism – Soto Zen, Vedanta Advaita – argue there is nowhere to go and nothing to do. We are already exactly where we need to be. This view obviously appeals to humanists, but when you pan back the camera and look at cross-cultural approaches to practice, it may be incomplete. Within arguably the most mature expression of Buddhism – the Tibetan “Diamond Vehicle” – there are lucid approaches that work with both perspectives simultaneously. One thing I hear frequently from practitioners of many different traditions is the longer they practice, the less these apparent contradictions seem like a problem.

The whole endeavour of contemplation is profound and exciting and mysterious. You practice to find out for yourself, but you discover you bring your own expectations and cultural assumptions along with you, like a heavy woollen coat. You struggle to remove the coat and find another coat underneath. And another.  All these layers!  The well-trained intellectual in you, now keeled over on the side, arms straightjacketed by all these confounding sleeves, is forced into a position of humility. As this happens, space for another kind of knowing opens up. You sigh and relax into the earth. Something shifts.

This is the experience people report, and it is one I’ve tasted in a very ordinary way myself. Mystical mumbo-jumbo? That’s one coat.

Keep going.

10% Happier with Dan Harris Podcast – How To Be Less Anxious And Awkward About Money with Sebene Selassie and Jeff Warren

In this episode, we talk about: how much is enough, the illusion of security, the importance of being able to talk to your friends about this stuff, and the power of identifying your own money story, in other words, finding the point of origination for your own neuroses on the subject

From the 10% Happier with Dan Harris Podcast, episode #892 How To Be Less Anxious And Awkward About Money with Sebene Selassie and Jeff Warren:

“This episode is part of our month long Do Life Better series.

We talk about:

  • How much is enough
  • The illusion of security
  • The importance of being able to talk to your friends about this stuff
  • The power of identifying your own money story, in other words, finding the point of origination for your own neuroses on the subject”

More HERE.

How to Explore Consciousness

There are few activities more thrilling than the exploration of consciousness, particularly in the form of intelligent spiritual practice. A talk on some of the terrains of meditation experience and their attendant risks and benefits.

Gave this talk in 2014 at Wanderlust Festival in Whistler. Here is the blurb:

“There are few activities more thrilling than the exploration of consciousness, particularly in the form of intelligent spiritual practice. In this talk, Jeff Warren – founder of The Consciousness Explorers Club and author of The Head Trip – will introduce us to some of the terrains of meditation, with their attendant risks and benefits. What begins as an exploration can become a transformation. The question then is how to talk – or not talk – about your experience, in a secular world often suspicious of spirituality.”

10% Happier with Dan Harris Podcast – How to Avoid the Toilet Vortex of Anxiety with Sebene Selassie and Jeff Warren

We also talk about: whether it is possible to be a failed meditator; grief versus mourning; and meditation tips for parents.

From the 10% Happier with Dan Harris Podcast, episode #826 How to Avoid the Toilet Vortex of Anxiety with Sebene Selassie and Jeff Warren:

“We also talk about: whether it is possible to be a failed meditator; grief versus mourning; and meditation tips for parents.”

More HERE.

How Zen Masters Die

Meditation and other contemplative practices seem to accelerate the aging-gracefully gradient. They are ways of thinning out in the prime of life – a kind of dying in the midst of the everyday. Then when death does come, there’s nothing to fear, for – as Bertrand Russel wrote – “the things we care for will continue.”

“Tell it to no one but the wise
For most will mock it right away
The truly living do I prize
Those who long in flame to die.”
– Goethe, “Holy Longing”

Towards the end of his long life (he lived to 98), the English philosopher and mathematician Bertrand Russel had this to say about overcoming the fear of death:

bertrandrussellThe best way to overcome it … is to make your interests gradually wider and more impersonal, until bit by bit the walls of the ego recede, and your life becomes increasingly merged in the universal life. An individual human existence should be like a river: small at first, narrowly contained within its banks, and rushing passionately past rocks and over waterfalls. Gradually the river grows wider, the banks recede, the waters flow more quietly, and in the end, without any visible break, they become merged in the sea, and painlessly lose their individual being. The man who, in old age, can see his life in this way, will not suffer from the fear of death, since the things he cares for will continue. [1]

I’ve had a lot of opportunity to think about Russell’s quote, and not just because I am now in my middle years, and thus aging more noticeably (and, it feels, more quickly). For several years I’ve been researching a book on the changes that happen to advanced meditators over a lifetime of practice. Again and again, the central dynamic described is the very one Russell articulates: greater openness and humility and equanimity, an expansion of identity, a paradoxical increase in both the impersonal and the personal, and a lived intimacy with an ever-larger world.

The Aging-Gracefully Gradient

Russell was a strong critic of organized religion and the truth claims of mysticism, although he also admired the mystical attitude and claimed it was “the inspirer of whatever is best in Man.” No doubt the great philosopher would have said the changes he describes are in no way proprietary to spirituality. He would be right; we find the same ease and wisdom in maturing artists and athletes, in bankers and farmers and scientists. These qualities seem to be a natural part of aging, or – more accurately – of aging gracefully (research shows this happens to a great many people as they get older).

Alice Walker – aging gracefully

My contention in this short piece is contemplative techniques like meditation amplify and accelerate these changes. They allow practitioners to experience the best of old age’s wisdom and perspective in the prime of life, instead of at the end. You could say they accelerate the aging-gracefully gradient.

Again and again, practitioners report more space and perspective in their lives, less egotistical clutching, and a more mature and laissez-faire relationship to life’s shifting circumstances.

The Momentum of Equanimity

non-grasping
non-grasping

A central quality that arises in the mind and body as a result of meditation is a kind of smoothness or non-grasping, called equanimity in Buddhism. Practitioners learn to welcome experience, to allow all sensations to express themselves. This leads to moments of insight and catharsis, of old habits and fixations falling away.

Equanimity can carry over into life not as passivity – a common misconception – but as a smooth sort of efficiency and openness and lightness. Practitioners learn not to grip so hard on circumstances, not to push and pull and endlessly negotiate with reality. Doing so frees up energy that can be used towards what matters: service, relationships, creativity, or whatever the person’s values and goals.

As practice deepens, many meditators describe an increasing momentum, as though nature itself were directing their meditations and even their actions in life. Some of these descriptions are very strange and counter-intuitive. Some practitioner talk about coming apart, about emptying out. Previous identifications and certainties and drivers begin to erode and wash away. And yet, the state is paradoxical, for the “groundless ground” that emerges offers it’s own kind of wisdom and support.

It is a kind of death, but – as Goethe describes – a death that makes way for a richer living.

Death with Dignity

“Death with Dignity” by Sufjan Stephens

You can sometimes see a version of this principle operating at the end of life.

Years ago, I volunteered for a short time as a palliative caregiver at Hospice Toronto. It was a hard job and I wasn’t very good at it. I buzzed around my clients trying to be “helpful.” I basically stressed them out. Eventually I realized they needed me to sit down and shut up. To listen – if that were needed – but mostly to just be present and calm.

As I watched their bodies and minds come apart, I noticed that while some went through periods of confusion and fear, others seemed to have a natural grace and dignity. The Buddhist teacher Shinzen Young has sat at the bedside of many dying friends and teachers and students. At these times, he says, he often sees two very different outcomes:

When a person dies, all their ordinary ordering principles – the organizing of thought, even the organizing of sights and sounds – goes back to the blooming buzzing confusion of the neonate. It becomes completely disordered. If you are scrambling around in that confusion trying to get back to the ordinary organizing principle, trying to organize thoughts and perception, then that’s going to be very uncomfortable.

On the other hand, says Young, if you are able to accept the confusion – if, in his words, “your awareness can alight and identify with the blooming and buzzing, can become that flow of nature – well, then you are home. You have everything you need.”

This skill here is equanimity (Young offers some thoughts on his own aging process here).

Death Comes for the Zen Master

ZenMasterLiving and practicing for years in Asia, Young told me he saw a different kind of death and dying in Buddhist and Taoism masters.

Young: “Does an enlightened person become senile? Sure. But it doesn’t look the same, it doesn’t feel the same. There is a palpable sense of grace and beauty in the dysfunction that is not present typically.”

These senior teachers, he told me, had the same confusion, but none of the fear and the suffering. Their practice – and the habit of equanimity – was so entrenched they were able to ride on the experience.  Young calls it a “second infancy,” but this time without the fear and the trauma.

Shinzen Young

The lesson seems to be that the aging process can either be your ally or your enemy. In Young’s words, “It can make you frail and freaked out, or it can make you fluid and thinned out.”

Last Words

You don’t need to be a Zen Master to have equanimity with confusion at the end of life, but my guess is meditation and other contemplative practices will improve the odds. They are ways of thinning out in the prime of life. You get there early, so you have time to get used to living from an increasingly unfixed address – indeed, to ride on the spontaneity and grace that such freedom is said to afford.

Then, when death does come – as it comes for us all – there’s less to fear, for “the things we’ve learned to care for will continue.”

END

Footnotes

[1] “How to Grow Old” in Portraits From Memory and Other Essays, Bertrand Russell, 1956. Full essay here.

Enlightenment’s Evil Twin

The benefits of mindfulness meditation have very quickly become one of the good-news mental health stories of our time. But meditation also has a shadowy seam. Is there a link between some forms of mental illness and the freedom promised at the heart of meditation? My column on the infamous “Dark Night of the Soul”

In 1974 Hans Burgschmidt was sixteen years old, living in the Canadian Prairies, working in a photography studio darkroom, elbow-deep in chemicals all day long. “Is this what life is about?” he asked a high school friend. “You need to meditate,” was the reply. Not long after, Hans attended a lecture at the local library, where a man in a suit spoke about the scientific benefits of relaxation. He pressed ‘play’ on the industrial-sized U-Matic video player and there was Maharishi Mahesh, the Indian yogi who initiated the Beatles into the mysteries of Transcendental Meditation (TM) and launched the meditation careers of thousands of Western devotees.

“An infinite ocean of peace and love and happiness awaits you,” said the radiant Maharishi, with his flowing hair and his garland of flowers. “What’s not to like?” Hans thought, and got in touch with a local TM chapter.

DarkNightSoon after he began his meditation practice, exactly as advertised, he found himself transported from his parent’s basement into a shimmering inner space of light and colour and bliss. “Eventually you get so expanded and the mantra becomes so refined that you are taken to the silent source of thought – it was wonderful.”

Hans was hooked. Next, he enrolled himself in advanced courses and in the late 70s he left for Maharishi International University in Fairfield, Iowa, hoping to become a teacher.

But somewhere along the line Hans became disenchanted. Maybe it was the dubious “levitation” training, or the dogmatism of his fellow teachers, or the “almost abusive” way the school administrator overworked their staff. “The discrepancies between what was promised and what was really happening kept growing,” Hans told me. “Eventually I had to move on.”

Thus began Hans’ long career as an itinerant spiritual seeker. He hit all the New Age mainstays: Osho and then Da Free John in the 80′s, trance channeling and primal scream therapy and past life regression in the 90′s.  But the same pattern of finding the limits of the guru or the practices kept repeating itself. Finally in 2006 he met a teacher he could trust – one of my own teachers, in fact – the Buddhist scholar and future neuroscience-consultant Shinzen Young. “No BS, real down to earth, just an ordinary guy teaching a well-crafted version of techniques that have been tested by Buddhists for thousands of years.” The technique was vipassana, one important – and increasingly popular – aspect of which is known as “mindfulness.”

“I found it invigorating,” says Hans. “It was much more active than other techniques I had learned, I could feel the power of it.”

Everything was fine, until three weeks after his first retreat, when, in Hans’ words, “something changed.” My sense,” says Hans, “is the technique precipitated something that was already there. I mean I had done a lot of meditating in other traditions by then. They softened me up. Whatever the case, I don’t think it could have turned out any other way.”

Hans was at home making his bed, when the room suddenly appeared “very far away.” But the room hadn’t changed; he had. The part of Hans that had once looked out at the world, the core we take for granted as the “self”, had without any warning disappeared.

“All of my thoughts, all my processing – none of it referred to me. They weren’t happening to anybody. It was all just an unfiltered barrage of sensations happening in space. It was the most terrifying and alienating thing that ever happened to me.” And Hans has been living with various degrees of this experience for the past seven years.

To understand what happened to Hans, you need to understand something about how meditation works in general, and vipassana in particular. Most meditation techniques are designed to shift a person’s orientation from a limited personal identity to the broader ground of their experience. Vipassana does this by deliberately and systematically untangling the different strands that make up our sense of self and world; in the Pali language (the ancient Indian scriptural dialect of Buddhism) the word “vipassana” means “seeing into” or “seeing through.”

Practicing vipassana, you have more space to make appropriate responses, and more space, too, around your looping thought-track, which can dramatically reduce stress and anxiety as well as raise a person’s baseline levels of happiness and fulfillment. This is one reason why mindfulness has become the technique of choice for thousands of clinicians and psychotherapists, and there is now a considerable body of scientific research demonstrating these and other benefits.

Yet most of the clinicians who so enthusiastically endorse mindfulness do not have a proper understanding of where it can lead. The fact is that mindfulness in large doses can penetrate more than just your thoughts and sensations; it can see right through to the very pith of who you are – or rather, of who you are not. Because, as Buddhist teachers and teachers from many other contemplative traditions have long argued, on close investigation there doesn’t appear to be any deeper “you” in there running the show. “You” are just a flimsy identification process, built on the fly by your grasping mind a common revelation in meditation that happens to be compatible with the views of many contemporary neuroscientists.

In fact, the classic result of a successful vipassana practice is to permanently recognize the impermanence (anicca), the selflessness (anatta), and the dualistic tension or suffering (dukkha) of all experience, which may sound like an Ibsen play, but this is the clear empirical understanding that many otherwise sensible practitioners report. For most people this shift is the most profoundly positive experience of their lives. In the words of Shinzen Young, “it allows a person to live ten times the size they would have lived otherwise, it frees them from most worries and concerns, it gives them a quality of absolute freedom and repose.”

But once in a while, something goes wrong. In Buddhism this is known as falling into “the pit of the void.” Young is more modern: “Psychiatrists call it Depersonalization and De-realization Disorder, or DP/DR. I call it ‘Enlightenment’s evil twin’.”

For Hans, what began as confusion and disorientation led within a few hours to extreme panic. The emptiness was ominous – in his words, a “deficient void.” One moment the world seemed far away, the next it was too present, a “barrage” of overwhelming sensations. “It was like I had no protective filter or skin – sounds and sights became incredibly abrasive. Hearing the phone ring was like someone running a thousand volts of electricity through me. I also had feelings of being stretched and twisted inside out, like I was morphing into some kind of animal. I had no idea what was happening – I thought maybe I was getting premature Alzheimer’s.” 

Over the next few months Hans spent hours with Young on the phone, but despite the counseling, none of his symptoms went away – if anything, he says, the selflessness, the rawness of sensations and the associated fears became even more disconcerting. One by one, all the meaningful parts of Hans’ life dropped away: his love of photography, of art, even his sex drive.

“I lost my will to do anything – none if it had any meaning. You could say that I no longer understood existence. I would wake up in the morning and go ‘OK, this is my body, this is me, and I guess I’m doing this but I no longer understood it. I no longer understood agency, what makes other bodies move, what animates life. Sometimes there was a wondrous quality to this bafflement – I felt the awe and the mystery – but most of the time it was aimless and tormenting.”

Was Hans experiencing a slow-motion nervous breakdown unrelated to his meditation practice?  Or was the experience of depersonalization triggered by meditation?

He was able, just barely, to keep working, although he says he has no idea how he was able to do this since, in his words,  “I often couldn’t understand what people were saying – all I would hear is the weird texture of their speech patterns, there was no meaning to any of it.” His own responses, too, came as a surprise. “At times I would hear myself speaking and I had no idea where the words were coming from or what they meant. I felt like an imposter.”

Hans is not alone. If the very real benefits of mindfulness add up to the good-news mental health story of our time, then, like so many good things, there is also a shadowy seam, an experience known popularly as the Dark Night, after the writings of the famous Carmelite mystic St. John of the Cross.

More meditators and practitioners are beginning to speak openly about the challenges associated with practice. The importance of this cannot be overstated, for there are those in the scientific community who believe that taking these reports seriously may one day provide key insights into both mental illness, and the mystery of contemplative transformation. They may in fact be very different expressions of a single underlying dynamic.

Some researchers are already studying this. Willoughby Britton is a meditator and a clinical psychologist at Brown University. After encountering some of this difficult territory herself, she began an ambitious research project to document the full range of phenomena that can happen as a result of practice. The initiative is called “The Varieties of Contemplative Experience”.

Over the past three years, Britton and her colleagues have conducted detailed interviews with over forty senior Buddhist (and some non-Buddhist) teachers and another forty or so practitioners about challenges they’ve either experienced themselves, or, in the case of teachers, seen in their students. The study’s current research design cannot answer the question of what percentage of practitioners run into problems, although Britton did tell me that serious complications that require inpatient psychiatric hospitalization probably affect less than one percent of meditators. “Milder, more chronic symptoms,” she says, “will be higher – but no one knows how high.”

The full range of symptoms, from mild to intense, include headaches, panic, mania, confusion, hallucinations, body pain and pressure, involuntary movements, the de-repression of emotionally-charged psychological material, extreme fear and – perhaps the central feature – the dissolution of the sense of self.

But, as she reports in a recent interview, the most surprising finding for Britton has been the duration of impairment, which she defines as the inability of an adult to work or take care of children. “We’ve been deliberately looking for worst-case scenarios, so I expect this number will go down as we get more data, but right now we are finding that people in these experiences are affected for an average of three years, with a range of six months to twelve years.”

Britton has found that two demographics seem to be affected more than other: young men aged eighteen to thirty, who, in the way of young men, go for months-long retreats in Asia and pursue hardcore practice and log ten to twenty hours of meditation a day. “We had to create a “Zealotry Scale” says Britton, dryly, “it was such a major predictor.” The other large group, she says, is middle-aged women. “These ladies have been going to, say, Spirit Rock Meditation Centre for last ten to twenty years, have a nice hour-a-day practice, and then seven or ten years into it something happens.” 

The situation is complicated by the fact that a period of difficulty is actually a perfectly normal part of many meditation practices. A well-meaning therapist might label this pathological, when what might be more helpful to the “patient” is guidance from an experienced meditation teacher. Within vipassana traditions, some classic texts talk about the “dukkha ñanas” – challenging stages that are actually a sign of progress. These are a natural response to the layer of mind being exposed; with a teacher’s help, the student can move through their Dark Night in a matter of days or hours. Indeed, some teachers argue that the skills practitioners acquire in coping with these passages are often the very ones that allow them to progress to more liberating stages of the path.

Shinzen Young writes, “It is certainly the case that almost everyone who gets anywhere with meditation will pass through periods of negative emotion, confusion, disorientation, and heightened sensitivity to internal and external arisings. The same thing can happen in psychotherapy and other growth modalities. For the great majority of people, the nature, intensity, and duration of these kinds of challenges is quite manageable.”

According to Young, the real Dark Night occurs when, as in Hans’ case, a practitioner has difficulty integrating insight into selflessness. This is something he says he has only ever seen a few times in his four decades of teaching.

Perhaps surprisingly, Britton’s research has so far not revealed any clear associations between meditation-related difficulties and prior psychiatric or trauma history. Problems can occur in individuals with no identifiable red flags; conversely, individuals with multiple red flags (bipolar disorder, trauma history, and so on) can do intensive retreats without any difficulties whatsoever.

“We have to be careful,” Britton told me, “about jumping to conclusions and excluding people prematurely from meditation’s possible benefits. My personal opinion is that the place where we need most help is not in identifying at-risk people so much as improving support systems.”

Britton gets two to three emails a week from people looking for help, so this is something she thinks a lot about. “Just talking about the experience with someone and hearing that none of it is new … this has a hugely positive effect on people. That’s eighty percent of what needs to happen. Just normalizing the experience.” To that end, she has already founded both a space and a website to provide resources for practitioners in need, and also to educate teachers and clinician about the full range of meditation’ effects.

“Length of impairment is directly related to how much access the student has to a good teacher. Many of the people I’ve spoken to have been through dozens of therapists and meditation instructors and most have no idea what to do.”

Young has his own techniques for helping meditators work with Dark Night phenomena. Hans adds one more: serious fitness. “Pilates, weight-training, yoga – I now do it all. For me, I finally figured out that I needed to integrate these changes into my physical body. Ultimately this is what turned the corner for me.”

Seven years after his drop into the pit of the void, Hans is arriving at a better place. Not a normal place, mind you – and here his laugh is a bit hysterical: “What’s normal? I still live in emptiness and wake up every morning with no idea who I am.” But he no longer gets panic attacks, or feels ten thousand volts of electricity irradiate his senses every time the phone rings. His sex drive has returned, and with it a new longing for a relationship. He also has a strong interest in helping others manage similar problems.

“So much of it is about patience,” he says. Over the past seven years, the words of one teacher kept circling around in his head: “If life gives you nothing you want and is not on your own terms, would you still have the generosity to show up for it?”  There’s no easy “yes” to that question.

 

The Neuroscience of Suffering and Its End

Fourteen years ago Gary Weber’s thoughts disappeared, and all his suffering vanished with them. Was it the disappearance of his thoughts that saved him, or is something else going on?

“Do not pursue the past. Do not usher in the future. Rest evenly with present awareness”
– Classic Tibetan meditation instruction

It was 1972, and Gary Weber, a 29-year old materials science PhD student at Penn State University, had a problem with his brain. It kept generating thoughts! – continuously, oppressively – a stream of neurotic concerns about his life, his studies, whatever.

While most human beings would consider this par for the course, par for the human condition (cogito ergo sum), Weber wouldn’t accept it. He was a scientist, a systematizer, a process guy. He liked to figure out how things worked, and how they could be tweaked to work more efficiently. And at that moment his brain wasn’t very efficient. It expended a lot of energy going over and over the same anxieties and cravings and storylines. “Most of these thoughts had no purpose,” he said. “They were not going to cure cancer.”

It so happened that shortly after he recognized the problem, in one of those little life coincidences that some people like to call “synchronicities,” Weber picked up a slim volume of poetry on his way out of the library. He sat down on the green grass in front of the University admin building, unpacked his lunch and idly opened the book. He read:

All beings are from the very beginning Buddhas.

This is the first line of a famous Zen poem – “Song of Zazen” – written in the 18th century by the Japanese Buddhist teacher Hakuin Ekaku.

Weber knew nothing of Zen. Still, within seconds of reading Ekaku’s words, according to Weber, “the entire world just opened up. I mean it literally opened up. For what must have been thirty or forty minutes, I dropped into this magnificent expansiveness – a vast empty space without any thoughts whatsoever.”

Weber seems to have had what in Zen is called a “kensho” – a mini awakening, a glimpse into “the unconditioned,” a mystical phenomenon described in different ways by countless texts and countless teachers in countless traditions.

Gary Weber Gets Spiritual

Gary Weber

It was a profound experience, but like so many such experiences, it didn’t last. Weber’s thoughts returned – as insistent and clamorous as ever. But now Weber knew another way was possible. He was determined.

For the next 25 years, as Weber finished his PhD, married and raised two kids and made his way through a string of industry jobs – eventually culminating in a senior management position running the R&D operations of big manufacturing business – he got spiritual. He read lots of books, he meditated with Zen teachers, mastered complicated yoga postures, and practiced what is known in Vedic philosophy as “self-enquiry” – a way of directing attention backwards into the center of the mind. To make time for all this, Weber would get up at 4am and put in two hours of spiritual practice before work.

Although he says he never had the sense he was making progress, Weber kept at it anyway. Then, on a morning like any other, something happened. He got into a yoga pose – a pose he had done thousands of times before – and when he moved out of it, his thoughts stopped.

Permanently.

Weber: “That was fourteen years ago. I entered into a state of complete inner stillness. Except for a few stray thoughts first thing in the morning, and a few more when my blood sugar gets low, my mind is quiet. The old thought-track has never come back.”

How Do You Run a Company with No Thoughts?

Now of course, the fact that Weber is telling this story at all would seem to contradict this rather dramatic claim.

Conventional wisdom tells us that talk is the verbal expression of thinking; separating the two makes no sense. And yet, this is the experience Weber reports. And at the time he didn’t care if it was theoretically impossible. What he cared about was that in an hour he needed to go to work, where he was supposed to run four research labs and manage a thousand employees and a quarter of a billion dollar budget, and … he had no thoughts. How was that going to work?

“There was no problem at all,” Weber says, which he admits may say more about corporate management than about him.

“No one noticed. I’d go into a meeting with nothing prepared, no list of points in my head. I’d just sit there and wait to see what came up. And what came up when I opened my mouth were solutions to problems smarter and more elegant than any I could have developed on my own.”

The Blah Blah Network

Default Mode Network – see Wikipedia entry

Over time, Weber figured out that it wasn’t that all his thoughts had disappeared; rather a particular kind of self-referential thinking had cut out, what he calls “the blah blah network.” Scientists now refer to this as the “default mode network” (DMN), that is, the endlessly ruminative story of me: the obsessive list-maker, the anxious scenario planner, the distracted daydreamer.  This is the part of the thinking process we default to when not engaged in a specific task.

“What’s fascinating to me,” Weber says, “is I can still reason and problem solve, I just don’t have this ongoing emotionally-charged self-referential narrative gobbling up bandwidth.”

Goodbye “I, Me, Mine”

But the real surprise for Weber is what disappeared along with the “me” narrative: any sense of being a separate self, and with it all mental and emotional suffering.

He has a theory about this: “If you look at the self-referential narrative it’s all ‘I, me, mine.’ When that cuts out, the ‘I’ goes with it. Now, for me, it’s very quiet and peaceful inside – there’s no sense of wanting things to be other than they are, and no ‘I’ to grab hold of ‘I want, I desire, I lust.’” Although his case is extreme, Weber’s experience is in line with research showing that more DMN activation correlates with more unhappiness – ‘A Wandering Mind is an Unhappy Mind’, as the title of one well-known paper puts it.

Weber has even found the changes have carried over into his emotional life:

“I still get angry, but it’s different now. If someone cuts me off in traffic, I feel the energy come up, but it doesn’t go anyplace. There’s no chasing somebody down the highway. The anger dissipates immediately – it doesn’t carry forward. You don’t lose the typical neural responses – thank goodness – what you lose is the desire leading up to them, and, once the response passes, you don’t make up a story about what happened that you repeat again and again in your head. Those storylines are gone.”

Getting into the Scanner

Like other scientists before him who’ve experienced similar transformations – the neuroscientist James Austin, the neuroanatomist Jill Bolte Taylor, to name two examples – Weber got interested in what was going on his brain. He connected with a neuroscientist at Yale University named Judson Brewer who was studying how the DMN changes in response to meditation.

Brewer found, as expected, that experienced meditators had lower DMN activation when meditating. But when Brewer put Weber in the scanner, he found the opposite pattern: Weber’s baseline was already a relatively deactivated DMN. Trying to meditate – making any kind of deliberate effort – actually disrupted his peace. In other words, Weber’s normal state was a kind of meditative letting go, something Brewer had only seen a few times previously, and other researchers had until then only reported anecdotally (for an even weirder advanced-meditators-in-the-lab result, see my article “Science and Spiritual Enlightenment”).

And here we come to a subtle but important difference of opinion between Weber and Brewer. For Weber, true letting go means arriving at a state of “no-thought” where the mind is permanently stilled of any kind of “bandwidth-gobbling” inner monologue. Creative thoughts, planning thoughts – these are fine, and are, according to Weber, in fact served by completely different parts of the brain. The real suffering happens in the endless and exhausting internal monologue. Thus, he argues, working to extinguish these kinds of thoughts should be the explicit goal of practice, something he says other contemplative traditions also emphasize.

By contrast, further study has suggested to Brewer that the thoughts themselves – even a certain amount of the self-referential kind – may not actually be the problem; the real problem is our human tendency to fixate and grip and get “caught up” in these thoughts. Some of his subjects attained dramatic reductions in DMN activity while still thinking in a self-referential way. They just weren’t attached to their ruminations. One subject described watching his thoughts “flow by.” As Buddhists have long argued, you don’t need to eliminate the self-thinking process, you just need to change your relationship to it.

Letting Go in the Brain

Whatever the exact case, both men agree that a reduction of activity in the DMN is central to the elimination of suffering. That it is being discussed at all marks an important advance in the scientific study of meditation in particular and spiritual practice in general. The Mind and Life conferences, the big NIH grants, the explosion of studies on mindfulness – all have generated enormous insights. They’ve demonstrated how positive emotions can be trained, and reactivity softened, and concentration increased, and attentional clarity boosted. Many researchers have shown unequivocally that stress and suffering can be dramatically reduced by meditation and by mindfulness in life. But they have not yet shown why this is so.

Have Brewer and his colleagues finally found a clue to how the reduction of suffering looks in the brain? Not the activation of a specific region, but a more general deactivation, a neurological letting go that parallels the experiential one?

Brewer: “Even in novices we saw a relative deactivation across the brain – like the brain was saying, Oh thank God I can let go. I don’t have to do stuff, I don’t have to do all this high energy maintenance of myself. One interpretation of that – and there are many others – is that the brain knows what it needs to do. It’s a very efficient machine; we just have to stop getting in the way.”

The New Evidence-Based Faith

This kind of neurobiological perspective is a movement towards what Brewer calls “evidence-based faith,” where science may be able to help teachers and practitioners fine-tune the approaches they take to practice.

Contemplatives may recoil at the idea, but for Brewer, addressing suffering is the priority, a project science can help with. As proof-of-concept, Brewer has just published two studies [here and here] that show how meditators can watch live feedback from their brains inside the fMRI and use it to decrease their DMN activation in real-time. And he’s just received an NIH grant to study how this could work for non-meditators – more quickly, and hopefully, one day, more affordably.

“The aim is to see if neurofeedback can give regular folks feedback on subtle aspects of their experience … stuff they wouldn’t notice otherwise,” he says.

Weber agrees, “Right now we can get folks off the street and within one or two runs in the Yale fMRI they can produce this deactivated state. The more glimpses the brain gets, the more time it spends there, the more it can stay there. It’s like riding a bike. With this technology you may not have to spend twenty-five years practicing like I did. It’s much more efficient.”

The Four Noble Truths, Remixed

Like the Buddha’s Four Noble Truths with a psychotherapeutic twist, Weber has it down to a terse progression:

“I had suffering, it came from my attachments. My attachments cause me to slip over into the narrator. If I stop that, I lose my suffering. We have the tools to do this. They require no scriptural texts or philosophy. All it takes is persistence and curiosity.”

“The old ego-motivated human existence,” he says, “our 75,000 year-old operating system with its need to gratify our desires and exploit the environment and have six of this and ten of that – that can all fall away.”

“It’s time for an upgrade.”

END

10% Happier with Dan Harris Podcast – How To Handle Literally Anything with Sebene Selassie and Jeff Warren

How To Handle Literally Anything with Sebene Selassie and Jeff Warren

From the 10% Happier with Dan Harris Podcast: How To Handle Literally Anything | Sebene Selassie and Jeff Warren:

“Sebene Selassie describes herself as a “writer, teacher, and immigrant-weirdo.” She teaches meditation on the ten percent happier app and is the author of a great book called You Belong. She’s based in Brooklyn.

‍Jeff Warren is also a writer and a meditation teacher. He and Dan co-wrote the book, Meditation for Fidgety Skeptics. He also hosts the Consciousness Explorers podcast. He’s based in Toronto.”

More HERE.

10% Happier with Dan Harris Podcast – Meditation Party: Magic, Mystery, Intuition, Tattoos, and Non-Efforting with Sebene Selassie and Jeff Warren

Welcome to the third installment of Meditation Party, an experiment we’re running with a chattier format – more of a morning zoo vibe, but way deeper, of course.

From the 10% Happier with Dan Harris Podcast: Meditation Party: Magic, Mystery, Intuition, Tattoos, and Non-Efforting | Sebene Selassie and Jeff Warren:

“Welcome to the third installment of Meditation Party, an experiment we’re running with a chattier format – more of a morning zoo vibe, but way deeper, of course. Dan’s co-hosts in this episode are his two close friends: the great meditation teachers Sebene Selassie and Jeff Warren. Sebene is based in Brooklyn and describes herself as a “writer, teacher, and immigrant-weirdo.” She teaches meditation on the Ten Percent Happier app and is the author of a great book called, You Belong. Jeff is based in Toronto and is also a writer and meditation teacher who co-wrote the book, Meditation for Fidgety Skeptics with Dan Harris. Jeff also co-hosts the Mind Bod Adventure Podcast.”.

More HERE.