Posted by: Anonymous
Zen and the death of a tea master - 04/20/05 06:19 PM
First I’d like to share a story to illustrate my point. It’s a long story, but I’ll paraphrase it to keep it as brief as possible.
The tale is about a samurai and a teaman. It takes place toward the end of the 17th century. Lord Yama-no-uchi of the province of Tosa wished to take his teaman on an official trip to Yedo. Lord Yama-no-uchi was a bit proud to have one of the best practitioners of tea ceremony in all of the nearby provinces, and desired to show him off. The teaman, however, was frightful of travel (as it could be quite dangerous in those times).
In the end the teaman was unable to persuade his lord to let him stay home. Knowing that he would be an easy target for ruffians the teaman asked permission to dress as a samurai so he could at least look tough and not dishonor his lord by being robbed. Soon he was outfitted with the proper garments and two swords.
Eventually on their travels they came upon another samurai who was suspicious of the teaman and wished to gain a bit of money through some careful manipulation. The samurai politely addressed him: “As I observe you are a samurai of Tosa, and I should consider it a great honor if you permit me to try my skill at swordplay with you.” Expecting the teaman to own up to his trickery and offer to buy his way out of the dangerous situation, the samurai was surprised at the teaman’s response: “Sir, If you insist, we will try our skill at swordplay, but at the present I am on my master’s errand. I must first make my report then I will meet you back here.”
And so they parted with the teaman’s promise to return. The teaman hurried back to town where he sought out a renowned swordsman who was the friend of his lord. The sword master listened to the teaman, who told him of his most earnest wish to die as befitted a samurai and thus cause no dishonor to Lord Yama-no-uchi. The swordsman said, “I will help you to learn how to die, but first serve me a cup of tea, as I know of your skill in the art.”
The teaman was glad to oblige because this was quite likely the last cup of tea he would ever serve. Forgetting all about his approaching tragedy he serenely proceeded to prepare the tea. The sword master was deeply impressed with the teaman’s concentrated state of mind, from which all superficial stirrings of ordinary consciousness were swept away.
“There you are!” exclaimed the swordsman. “No need for you to learn the art of death. The state you are in now is enough to deal with any swordplay. Prepare yourself for battle just as you serve your tea. Take off your coat fold it up carefully, then bind your head and tie up your sleeves. You are now prepared to meet your death. Close your eyes and lift your sword up high. When you hear your opponent yell strike him and it will probably end in a mutual slaying.” The teaman thanked the master and went back to the place he had promised to meet the samurai.
The teaman did as he was told and prepared himself for death exactly as he would prepare himself to make tea. Seeing this display of fearlessness and seeing no way to attack; the samurai was overcome. He prostrated himself before the teaman and begged his forgiveness for the crude request. The teaman nodded and the samurai quickly left the field.
On the surface it may appear that the story only deals with the idea of fearlessness. Do you not believe that there is more to it than that? The samurai would have no doubt faced many “fearless” opponents. The teaman was beyond just a state of fearlessness.
The Zen mind neither fears death nor wants life. Some Zen masters have described satori (enlightenment) in terms of life, that is, of birth-and-death which is no-birth-and-death. Or to put it another way the reality beyond what we conceive as birth and death.
If every living being has an instinctual desire to remain alive then how can the Zen mind rectify the idea that we must consciously eliminate the want of life? How can one embrace the idea of death if the unconscious mind will not allow it to do so?
--Dallas
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[This message has been edited by Dallas (edited 04-20-2005).]
The tale is about a samurai and a teaman. It takes place toward the end of the 17th century. Lord Yama-no-uchi of the province of Tosa wished to take his teaman on an official trip to Yedo. Lord Yama-no-uchi was a bit proud to have one of the best practitioners of tea ceremony in all of the nearby provinces, and desired to show him off. The teaman, however, was frightful of travel (as it could be quite dangerous in those times).
In the end the teaman was unable to persuade his lord to let him stay home. Knowing that he would be an easy target for ruffians the teaman asked permission to dress as a samurai so he could at least look tough and not dishonor his lord by being robbed. Soon he was outfitted with the proper garments and two swords.
Eventually on their travels they came upon another samurai who was suspicious of the teaman and wished to gain a bit of money through some careful manipulation. The samurai politely addressed him: “As I observe you are a samurai of Tosa, and I should consider it a great honor if you permit me to try my skill at swordplay with you.” Expecting the teaman to own up to his trickery and offer to buy his way out of the dangerous situation, the samurai was surprised at the teaman’s response: “Sir, If you insist, we will try our skill at swordplay, but at the present I am on my master’s errand. I must first make my report then I will meet you back here.”
And so they parted with the teaman’s promise to return. The teaman hurried back to town where he sought out a renowned swordsman who was the friend of his lord. The sword master listened to the teaman, who told him of his most earnest wish to die as befitted a samurai and thus cause no dishonor to Lord Yama-no-uchi. The swordsman said, “I will help you to learn how to die, but first serve me a cup of tea, as I know of your skill in the art.”
The teaman was glad to oblige because this was quite likely the last cup of tea he would ever serve. Forgetting all about his approaching tragedy he serenely proceeded to prepare the tea. The sword master was deeply impressed with the teaman’s concentrated state of mind, from which all superficial stirrings of ordinary consciousness were swept away.
“There you are!” exclaimed the swordsman. “No need for you to learn the art of death. The state you are in now is enough to deal with any swordplay. Prepare yourself for battle just as you serve your tea. Take off your coat fold it up carefully, then bind your head and tie up your sleeves. You are now prepared to meet your death. Close your eyes and lift your sword up high. When you hear your opponent yell strike him and it will probably end in a mutual slaying.” The teaman thanked the master and went back to the place he had promised to meet the samurai.
The teaman did as he was told and prepared himself for death exactly as he would prepare himself to make tea. Seeing this display of fearlessness and seeing no way to attack; the samurai was overcome. He prostrated himself before the teaman and begged his forgiveness for the crude request. The teaman nodded and the samurai quickly left the field.
On the surface it may appear that the story only deals with the idea of fearlessness. Do you not believe that there is more to it than that? The samurai would have no doubt faced many “fearless” opponents. The teaman was beyond just a state of fearlessness.
The Zen mind neither fears death nor wants life. Some Zen masters have described satori (enlightenment) in terms of life, that is, of birth-and-death which is no-birth-and-death. Or to put it another way the reality beyond what we conceive as birth and death.
If every living being has an instinctual desire to remain alive then how can the Zen mind rectify the idea that we must consciously eliminate the want of life? How can one embrace the idea of death if the unconscious mind will not allow it to do so?
--Dallas
grammar edit
[This message has been edited by Dallas (edited 04-20-2005).]