The splendour of Asia: The story and teaching of the BuddhaBeck, L. Adams (Lily Adams)
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The splendour of Asia: The story and teaching of the Buddha
Beck, L. Adams (Lily Adams)
Buddha (The concept)
So the strife raged about him and Lust and Love, and Power and Wealth
thundered or pleaded at his ear and could not move him. And huge
elemental Powers led on their armies, deep instincts from the abyss of
the primeval life of man, conqueering, cunning, rock-rooted, hard to be
fought, beckoning, alluring, threatening. And some, robed like heavenly
spirits, showed, as it were, the Way, but it was no way, and very
terrible were the confusions, sights and sounds of that night of dread.
Nor is it possible or lawful that all should be uttered.
But when the worst and utmost were done and endured and no more
remained, the Wicked One and his hosts, outwearied, ceased their
torment, and very slowly the angry roar of the billows subsided and the
foam of their fury stilled, and the mind of the Blessed One relaxed into
peace, and the great darkness thinned as at the cold breath of dawn.
The moon and the stars reappearing shed dying light, the barriers of the
dark being removed. And now—the marvel,—the marvel!
Let the Three Worlds wait in silence.
Thus have I heard.
For the east became grey, and all being now hushed, our Lord passed into
deep and subtle contemplation and entered thus upon the First Stage of
Ecstasy, and this was the First Watch.
And, consciousness withdrawn into the Infinite, passing through the
bounds of human comprehension, seeing the world as it truly is, not as
it appears, his mind moved swiftly onward and upward as the eagle soars
effortless to the sun, or rather, as the swimmer daring the current, is
caught up and carried strongly and without volition to his desired end.
For, be it known, this world about us is far other than it appears, and
with enlightenment we pass free from the fetters of illusion. And this
is Perception in which time as it is known in this our world ceases to
exist.
And in this Perception he beheld his past lives and all his former
births, with their gains and losses, their sins and purities, as they
passed steadily onward and led him inevitably to the Tree; seeing all at
once as a picture.
And soaring higher, carried ever more swiftly onward, ever more
profoundly withdrawn, in the second watch he beheld with diamond-clear
perception all that lives, and the round of birth and death of all
mankind, hollow all and false and transient, built upon nothingness—the
piers and fabric of a dream; and saw before him erring creatures born
and born again to die, the righteous and the evil heirs alike of pain
self-inflicted, and stabbed with daggers their own hands have forged.
And he saw the transient heavens gained through desire, won through
righteousness that craves reward, and beheld these longer-lived than the
joys of earth yet transient also, for he who desires the joys of an
individual heaven and pays down righteousness as the coin of its price,
he too is still held within the pitiless fetters of craving, though it
be for heaven, and nothing rooted in desire is eternal, but must pass
and be done.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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