The man known to history as Layman P'ang was born in the mid-eighth
century.2 He grew to manhood in the city of Heng-yang, where his
Confucianist father served as a middle-level official. Although he was
educated in all the classics, he became a practicing Buddhist early and
never faltered in his devotion. Sometime after marrying he became so
obsessed with the classic Chinese ideal of a spiritual-poetic hermitage
that he actually had a thatched cottage built adjacent to his house.
Here he spent time with his wife--and now a daughter and son--meditating,
composing poetry, and engaging in characteristically Chinese musings. A
story relates that he was sitting in his thatched cottage one day when
he became exasperated with the difficulties of his path and declared,
"How difficult it is! How difficult it is! My studies are like drying
the fibers of ten thousand pounds of flax by hanging them in the sun."
His wife overheard this outburst and contradicted him, "Easy, easy,
easy. It's like touching your feet to the ground when you get out of
bed. I have found the teaching right in the tops of flowering plants."
His daughter, Ling-chao, heard both outbursts and showed them the truth
with her assertion, "My study is neither difficult nor easy. When I am
hungry I eat. When I am tired I rest."3
Then one day, thought to have been sometime between the years 785 and
790, P'ang decided to go the final step and sever his ties with the
materialism that weighed him down. After donating his house for a
temple, he loaded his remaining possessions into a boat--which he
proceeded to maneuver into the middle of a river and sink.
We do not know if his wife and son welcomed this final freedom from
material enslavement, but his daughter seems to have approved, for she
helped him wend his now-penurious way through the world by assisting
him in making and selling bamboo household articles. Free at last,
P'ang traveled about from place to place with no fixed abode, living,
so the legends say, "like a leaf." The image of P'ang and his daughter
as itinerant peddlers, wandering from place to place, made a searing
impression on the Chinese mind, and for centuries he has been admired
in China--admired, but not necessarily emulated.
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