HENGCHUAN SPEAKS
You may recall the name Hengchuan.
He was one of the Chinese Zen masters who endured through the thirteenth
century when Mongols overran most of Asia. Hengchuan’s
discourse, “Tied and Bound by the Intellect,” may be centuries old but it is as
germane today as it was seven hundred years ago.
“Tied
and Bound by the Intellect,”
A good title,
don’t you think? To phrase it another way, in Zen if you rely on brain power
you are likely to be immobilized.
My talk is taken
from Zen under the Gun, a translation
by J.C. Cleary.
One
day Hengchuan told his monks he is often asked to give public talks in the
hopes that such talks will become popular with Zen adherents. The request was
sincere, and it had a noble purpose.
But Hengchuan
didn’t say, “Okay,” and let it go at that.
“This
affair is not a matter of words,” Hengchuan began. He mentioned three earlier
masters whose teaching methods involved holding up a stick, or raising a
finger, or thumping the ground.
What was the point
of such physical weirdness he asked?
And
now I ask, what do you think was the
purpose of these odd goings-on?
Probably
those old masters had learned from experience that a quick kick in the pants
made more of an impression that a string of unfathomable words.
Hengchuan
reminded his apprentices that whether he spoke or not, every one of them had
the potential to become realized.
That is, what is
commonly called enlightenment is available to any person who has an open mind.
But,
he cautioned, one must avoid forming intellectual understandings. That means one
must guard against giving in to rationality, logical, and scholarly shortcuts
that are not really time savers but wandering paths that lead deep into the
woods but go nowhere.
To quote
Hengchuan, “You are obstructed by light when it is light and by darkness when
it is dark. . . . With words you are obstructed by words.”
Elsewhere,
he warned, “Brothers, do not make collections of words.”
You
may remember the question a monk asked of a master why Bodhidharma came to China
from India.
The answer was not
because the patriarch preferred Chinese food.
When the monk
hesitated, the master swatted him and said that not even three people have the
same opinion because three people cannot agree, or three hundred, or five hundred.
Long
winded discussions and debates lead nowhere and are a waste of time.
“You
must forget intellectual knowledge,” Hengchuan said, “and end maneuvers and
tricks.”
He
termed the Zen community a deserted ruin. Why? Because some so-called teachers
have been eggheads. They declare that a certain koan is helpful and another
koan is not. They think that mind or factuality is a principle of Buddhism.
They pontificate dogmatically.
And
being officious is their downfall. They become stagnant.
Another
type of misguided teacher likes to create strange sayings, or manufacture a type
of psycho babble. They think speaking in tongues will give the impression they
are intellectually superior to those who are willing to listen. All it does is
create a pocket of brown-nose followers who hang on every word and recycle it
as their own awakened wisdom.
I
could wind this up by saying “Do this,” or “Don’t do that.” But I would sound
like a pious preacher laying down rules for salvation.
Zen
may have some thought-provoking sayings, but it has no rules.
Know
yourself.
Think for
yourself.
It’s as simple as
that.