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BPS Newsletter Cover Essay #12 (Spring 1989)
A REMEDY FOR DESPAIR
by Bhikkhu Bodhi
Most of us live in the cramped cold cages of our private projects,
frantically struggling to stake out our own little comfortable place
in the sun. Driven in circles by anxious yearnings and beckoning
desires, we rarely ever glance aside to see how our neighbor is
faring, and when we do it is usually only to assure ourselves that he
is not trying to encroach upon our own domain or to find some means
by which we might extend our dominion over his.
Occasionally, however, it somehow happens that we manage to detach
ourselves from our obsessive pursuits long enough to arrive at a
wider clearing. Here our focus of concern undergoes a remarkable
shift. Lifted above our habitual fixation on myopic goals, we are
brought to realize that we share our journey from birth to death with
countless other beings who, like ourselves, are each intent on a
quest for the good.
This realization, which often topples our egocentric notions of the
good, broadens and deepens our capacity for empathy. By breaking down
the walls of self-concern it allows us to experience, with a
particularly inward intimacy, the desire all beings cherish to be
free from harm and to find an inviolable happiness and security.
Nevertheless, to the extent that this flowering of empathy is not a
mere emotional effusion but is accompanied by a facility for accurate
observation, it can easily turn into a chute plunging us down from
our new-found freedom into a chasm of anguish and despair.
For when, with eyes unhindered by emotively tinged blinkers, we turn
to contemplate the wide expanse of the world, we find ourselves
gazing into a mass of suffering that is vertiginous in its volume and
ghastly in its intensity. The guarantor of our complacency is the
dumb thoughtless glee with which we acquiesce in our daily ration of
sensual excitation and ego-enhancing kudos. Let us raise our heads a
little higher and cast our eyes about, and we behold a world steeped
in pain where the ills inherent in the normal life-cycle are
compounded still more by the harshness of nature, the grim irony of
accident, and the cruelty of human beings.
As we grope about for a handle to prevent ourselves from plummeting
down into the pits of despondency, we may find the support we need in
a theme taught for frequent recollection by the Buddha: "Beings are
the owners of their kamma, the heirs of their kamma; they are molded,
formed and upheld by their kamma, and they inherit the results of
their own good and bad deeds." Often enough this reflection has been
proposed as a means to help us adjust to the vicissitudes in our
personal fortunes: to accept gain and loss, success and failure,
pleasure and pain, with a mind that remains unperturbed. This same
theme. however, can also serve a wider purpose, offering us succor
when we contemplate the immeasurably greater suffering in which the
multitudes of our fellow beings are embroiled.
Confronted with a world that is ridden with conflict, violence,
exploitation and destruction, we feel compelled to find some way to
make sense out of their evil consequences, to be able to see in
calamity and devastation something more than regrettable but
senseless quirks of fate. The Buddha's teaching on kamma and its
fruit gives us the key to decipher the otherwise unintelligible
stream of events. It instructs us to recognize in the diverse
fortunes of living beings, not caprice or accident, but the operation
of a principle of moral equilibrium which ensures that ultimately a
perfect balance obtains between the happiness and suffering beings
undergo and the ethical quality of their intentional actions
Contemplation on the operation of kamma is not a cold and calculated
expedient for justifying a stoical resignation to the status quo. The
pathways of kamma are labyrinthine in their complexity, and
acceptance of this causal order does not preclude a battle against
human avarice, brutality and stupidity or stifle beneficent action
intended to prevent unwholesome deeds from finding the opportunity to
ripen. Deep reflection on kammic retribution does, however, brace us
against the shocks of calamity and disappointment by opening up to
our vision the stubborn unwieldiness of a world ruled by greed, hate
and delusion, and the deep hidden lawfulness connecting its turbulent
undercurrents with the back-and-forth swing of surface events. While
on the one hand this contemplation awakens a sense of urgency, a
drive to escape the repetitive round of deed and result, on the other
it issues in equanimity, an unruffled inner poise founded upon a
realistic grasp of our existential plight
Genuine equanimity, which is far from callous indifference, sustains
us in our journey through the rapids of samsara. Bestowing upon us
courage and endurance, it enables us to meet the fluctuations of
fortune without being shaken by them, and to look into the face of
the world's sufferings without being shattered by them.
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