A selection from Stephen Batchelor on creativity and practice~

In the next days I will publish the second in a series of interviews with Buddhist teachers and practitioners on their creative practice, with Kyoun Sokuzan, the head teacher and abbot of Sokukoji Buddhist Temple Monastery. Meanwhile, here is a passage from the Imagination chapter in Stephen Batchelor’s, Buddhism Without Beliefs, that speaks to the ideas we have been examining:

“As soon as the imagination is activated in the process of awakening, we recover the aesthetic dimension of dharma practice. The cultivation of focused awareness, for example, cannot be adequately understood as a set of cognitive and affective transformations alone, because such awareness is also an experience of beauty.

As the turmoil of consciousness subsides and we come to rest in a heightened clarity of attention, the natural beauty of the world is vividly enhanced. We marvel at the exquisite reflections and ripples in a puddle of water, the deliquescent radiance of a human eye. Our appreciation of the arts is also enriched: a phrase of music, a line of poetry, a dancing figure, a penciled sketch, a clay vase may speak to us with unprecedented poignancy and depth.

Great works of art in all cultures succeed in capturing with the constraints of their form both the pathos of anguish and a vision of its resolution. Take, for example, the languorous sentences of Proust or the haiku of Basho, the late quartets and sonatas of Beethoven, the tragicomic brushwork of Sengai or the daunting canvases of Rothko, the luminous self-portraits of Rembrandt and Hakuin. Such words achieve their resolution not through consoling or romantic images whereby anguish is transcended. They accept anguish without being overwhelmed by it. They reveal anguish as that which gives beauty its dignity and depth.

The four enabling truths of the Buddha provide not only a paradigm of cognitive and affective freedom but a template for aesthetic vision. Any work of art that deepens our understanding of anguish, moves us to relax the constrictions of self-centered craving, reveals the dynamic play of emptiness and form, and inspires a way of life conducive to such ends bears the hallmarks of authentic beauty. And just as non-Buddhist works can have such an effect, so explicitly Buddhist works can fail to do so.

The same aesthetic vision inspires the imagination tasks of self- and world-creation. The ennobling truths are not just challenges to act with wisdom and compassion but challenges to act with creativity and aesthetic awareness. Our words, our deeds, our very presence in the world, create and leave impressions in the minds of others just as a writer makes impressions with his pen on paper, the painter with his brush on canvas, the potter with his fingers in clay. The human world is like a vast musical instrument on which we simultaneously play our part while listening to the compositions of others. The creation of ourself in the image of awakening is not a subjective but an intersubjective process. We cannot choose whether to engage with the world only how to. Our life is a story being continuously related to others through every detail of our being: facial expressions, body language, clothes, inflections of speech—whether we like it or not.

After his awakening, the Buddha spent several weeks hovering on the cusp between the rapture of freedom and, in his words, the “vexation” of engagement. Should he remain in the peaceful state of Nirvana or share with others what he had discovered? What decided him was the appearance of an idea (in the language of ancient India, a “god”) that forced him to recognize the potential for awakening in others and his responsibility to act. As soon as his imagination was triggered, he relinquished the mystical option of transcendent absorption and moved to engage with the world.

Thus the Buddha set out on a path that started from a vision, was translated through ideas into words and actions, and gave rise to cultures of awakening that continue to inspire today. This development is analogous to the process of creativity which likewise starts from an unformed vision and is translated through the imagination into cultural forms.”

~from Part Three, Fruition, Buddhism Without Beliefs

Forest Sutras

The Dharma Studio practices examine how creativity and Buddhist practice are a point of intersection—Buddhist practice leads us to open awareness, and here we encounter our innate creativity. And conversely, creative practices can be a fertile place to understand the teachings in immediate and intimate ways. The creation of the Dharma Studio is an outcome of my experience as an artist, professor, and practitioner. When I began serious Buddhist study, I began to notice the deep relationships between creative work and awareness practices. Hence, I began to work with creativity as a means of Buddhist teaching. Dharma Studio practices are designed for anyone, and no artistic skill or background is necessary for any of our practices. However, my own background is as a practicing artist. I recently completed a body of work which bring Buddhist writings and painting together and would like to share some of it here.

As part of my Buddhist training, a few years ago I read The Avatamsaka Sutra, or Flower Ornament Scripture, a very long and influential Mahayana Buddhist sutra written about 2000 years ago. It took me about a year to read most of its 1600 pages. Subsequently, for about a year I worked on a series of twelve paintings that related, for me, with the Avatamsaka Sutra’s kaleidescopic, florid descriptions of interpenetrating, infinite realms, mutually containing each other. The paintings were recently on exhibit at Central Michigan University. But the university closed for COVID within days of installing the exhibit, so it had no audience. However, the Vice President and chief diversity officer of CMU decided to make a virtual exhibit of the show, and here he is, with the exhibitions director, reading the short fragments of the Avatamsaka Sutra that I paired with each painting. I wanted to share that here.

https://www.cmich.edu/library/exhibits/Pages/Default.aspx

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Reflections on Practicing Living, Practicing Dying, Session II

In session two of the Fall series of Buddhist art workshops on death and dying, we examined the inevitability of death, and what is important to us in light of our mortality, engaging the The Nine Contemplations, a traditional Buddhist meditation on this topic. We then worked with a variety of media to explore our personal experiences of this meditation. Given the challenging topics we are looking at, the emotional temperature in the studio was very warm, light, and playful. The practices of looking at death and dying are turning out to be a lot more fun than most of us expected. I asked the participants to write a bit about their experiences. Here is one response, from Katie, below. More will follow as we complete some of the art projects in another session. For this project, participants we had wooden cigar boxes as a starting point, and participants were invited to consider the box as a possible metaphor for the body and notions of self.

Dharma Art series: Process reflection...Oct. 2019

“I notice in approaching this process an internal dialogue going on that has something to do with the meaning or feelings I attach to color in my life. Now I’m aware that I was struggling to integrate the concepts shared in the reading by Joan Halifax. She writes, ‘...death collapses into an integrated energy that cannot be fragmented. In this view, to deny death is to deny life. We can live and practice in such a way that dying is a natural rite of passage, a completion of our life, and even the ultimate in liberation.’ I accepted Jill’s invitation to do two shadow boxes and was working on them simultaneously. I decided to make one of them monochromatic, but then noticed my resistance to that.  I find it hard to stay energized working on the gold box because it is challenging me to consider all the ways that color drains from ones life as death approaches. Not only is the physical body losing its capacities for independence, but the heart too can begin to withdraw during the final weeks of life. I am reminded of how we describe people when they are looking ill...”all the color has run out of her face”. For now, I am allowing my energies to stay with the colorful box which features the image of a woman standing naked beneath a bucket of water as she rinses her hair. She is helping me consider all the ways that death might be viewed as a liberator. I am intrigued by the possibility expressed in a favorite poem, ‘Maybe we dance from this elegant place, discarding our vulnerable bodies like old work clothes at the end of the day......or maybe like four-year-olds we drop everything and simply run forward dazzled again.’ (Poem ‘Maybe’ by Roberta D. K.) “——Katie R.

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