What is real? That’s the question that is oft asked within our selves and in the worldly society. Us humans have successfully blurred the definition of real with all of the sur-real and fantasy of borrowed consciousness made manifest. What is this life that I live day after day? What is life? I’ve been asking what life is for a very long time; so long that maybe I can’t stop questioning these experiences of reality, job activity, possessions/ownership, entertainment, and ways of living in the USA.
In Zen, it is not so much the what, but the how that is important. This and that, all changing over a day, seasons and years, is simply what we have to attend to. Each of us have unique confluences of conditions causing us to be the small self we tend to identify with in living life. Yet, shifting from the identified perspective of ‘what’ being real to a much wider, deeper view of seeing how we live through everything is the key. This is a serious life altering key, which doesn’t allow for turning back, playing games, or pretending. Everything becomes very real, even the ignorant acts of delusional defiance and culture-soaked hedonism and idealism. The delusion is separation and will cause suffering if it doesn’t already. The ism’s fearfully defy change and will also cause suffering if it doesn’t already. The known is a mirage against the empty way, a temporary vantage point where we see what is, but any clinging to ‘it’ will certainly cause us suffering if it doesn’t already. “Is that so?” asks the Zen teacher. Will you cling to these thoughts too?
How to live my life? That is my question as I sit to write here and now about my dilemma of choosing activity. I feel as though I have lost a great deal, but that’s just cause I’ve been identified to it. I am largely alone in my conscious awareness of living life, longing to live intimately with another of great awareness. I am confused regarding activity to choose for maintaining my survival in this contemporary society, desiring a bold, creative, helpful vocation that manifests in coherence with the Way everyday. Even though these thoughts essentially plague my mind as potential dreams of how life could possibly be other than it currently is, they may exist to maintain my suffering. If this and that ‘what’, then I may live the ‘how’ I’ve always dreamed! Of course I want a dreamy life where I may live happily ever after doing exactly what I want how I want it, but that’s just not real.
True happiness is allowing and being present with everything as it is. This is the doing of being beyond thinking, unmeasured by any thought whatsoever. Bringing thought into the view quickly distorts, fragments, and destroys our crystal clear ability to see how things already are with awareness. Now, how can I utilize this aware consciousness in transforming my lonely living and contemptuous career into a path of practice with what is? How do I come to know what needs to be done and how to do it through being with it all? This is where I have no answer and have been struggling to find some sense of authentic direction. I see not here and now; I struggle and suffer with the disharmony and disgust in the separation from finding the Way in relationships and work. I don’t know what to do next, nor how to go about knowing such, for I have tried so much already and have not found the Way manifest in my life. This is terribly bizarre, to see with awareness and to not see what nor how to manifest the Way within my own life. This is my unique struggle with purpose.