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August 12, 2014 Board Meeting Highlights

  • Annual Appeal going well, buddha will be updated to reflect amounts pledges. So far about 25 members have responded with over $6,000 pledged.
  • Jude will be creating and monitoring an activity calendar with all Zen Center Activities to help coordinate, space out announcements and direct energy toward specific activities.
  • We need volunteers to help and bring rummage for the SCZC and Graton Day Labor Center- Rummage and Taco Sale. Please see the sign up sheet in the SCZC lobby. Bring your rummage, including clothing to the Zen Center not more than one week before the event which will be Saturday September 13, 2014 from 9 to 4. We need folks to work the sale, help with set up / clean up, including moving sale items from the Zen Center to the CLG parking lot. We also need folks to spread the word – see the flyers / leaflets in the lobby.
  • We will be adding a new governing page to the website to help you be better informed about the board and it’s related activities.
  • We will be revising the facility use (formally rental) guidelines – look for further information coming shortly.

2014 Green Earth Sesshin – Poems and Photos

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insect haiku

Black bugs in brown duff
Busy busy busy biz
Great activity!

Beetle on grass stalk
Dancing in the summer breeze.
Who will let go first?

Tiny green inch worm
Stretches hopefully up from
Spent altar flowers.

– Kathy

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The container is so immense and intimately held:

Lightening
Clouds black
Drops as big as silver dollars

Heron,
Your feast is my dead end
Dangling in your mouth.
Ratz!

Muscular
Three black bulls
Seemingly aloof and austere
Lean into each other
Nuzzling brows
Brushing cheeks
And a lick behind the ear

– Liz

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The bowl of trust, warmth, support, was immensely nourishing to me, dissolved the rough, settled, clarified, home. In gratitude…

What the Eucalyptus Say

We’re entangled. You know this. Never
Separate. Born from a sixteen-toed elephant’s foot. This arm extends over the human made
path. Another braces you against strong wind. Trunks are packed, spiralling toward the sky.

– Centa

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The pink blossom is visible above the edge of the deck across from where I’m sitting zazen. An alligator lizard wearing a fancy, multicolored headdress slowly climbs the stem until the headdress just comes into view above the deck. It investigates the blossom, tastes it, and then the headdress flies away, revealing itself as a butterfly, and the lizard as my grasping mind.

Walking meditation, the road lined both sides by giant cypress and eucalyptus trees, we pass one which has fallen away from the road, displaying the underside of an enormous fan of roots. Some of them have obviously pulled out of the ground. Others have torn apart, unable to either release from the earth or to resist the increasing leverage of the trees surrender to gravity. Who clings to what?

A house fly buzzes around the last blossom on a red rose bush outside the zendo. A cliff swallow swoops and swallows the fly with no hesitation or deviation, leaving no trace.

– Myozen

Taking Refuge in Stone Creek

I am coming to my fourth year at Stone Creek and have some observations I would like to share. I am hoping in doing so to encourage others to address their experiences and thoughts about our Sangha. While I have had many of these perspectives in my mind for a long time, Korin’s mentioning the idea of expanding the website and the newsletter gave me the nudge I needed to actually sit here. I hope to set a precedent.

What would I say to someone if they asked me to give my evaluation of our Sangha? Actually, it has happened many times. I say that it is a good place to practice and has a wonderful community that is mostly free of the kind of tensions that plague many groups. If you are waiting for a “but,” there isn’t one.

Taking refuge requires trust. Actually, as I see it, there is a strong correspondence between truly taking refuge and the psychological concept of “safe attachment.” I know on the surface that attachment sounds like a Buddhist no-no, but as my friend John Amodeo argues, the opposite may be closer to the truth. We often confuse our natural wish and need for connection with clinging and grasping. Many of you will remember the Buddha’s chastising Ananda: “Don’t say that, Ananda, friendship is all of the Dharma.” I don’t really want to argue the point, but would like to look at where we as a Sangha support “safety” and where we either undermine it (not often, I think) or just don’t do enough to create it.

The early Sunday morning service is beautiful; lots of bells and bows and readings. It is my favorite time at Stone Creek. After the service, we eat breakfast together. It is a time when I can talk about hiking places and movies with Joko. I get to see Jisho relaxing, hear stories from Burt and puns from Eric. If you have never gotten up early enough to make it, try to come just to feel the interactive richness. Even the clean-up time after breakfast oozes camaraderie.

I point to the early Sunday services because for me they epitomize what feels like sangha-building. They create an atmosphere where we can all experience our wholeness. We bring our practice, our personhood, and our need for interaction. As I see it, all that helps create the “safety” required for refuge.

A couple of years ago we created a Film Night to encourage this kind of mixing. Turned out that it was too labor-intensive and it fell away, but I feel like more of those kinds of opportunities really make a difference in how much connection people feel to our Sangha. I feel like I know a lot of people in the Sangha in a surface way. I like them, but don’t know much about them beyond where they unusually sit on Sunday mornings. I often know their smiles. Like most, I think, I tend to spend time with people I know well.

I have just one other observation that I feel inspired to add. Much of the openness that most of us experience at the Zendo, as I see it, is Jisho’s legacy. Her demand that all of us be heard, all can be said out loud, and all of us have a place at the table, has created our sangha’s inclusiveness.

Thanks for listening.

Bows, Bruce