--- In [email protected], "Rory Goff" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> 
wrote:
> Yes, I first noticed the blind-spot phenomenon when I was 
attempting 
> to point out the self-evident and was watching the apparently 
willful 
> (but actually unconscious) machinations of the personality in 
> maintaining ignorance, but I am not particularly basing my current 
> observation that you (and we all) have blind spots on my 
> understanding of the self. 
> 
> I am basing it on the fact that --to borrow a nice term from Barry -
- 
> where blind spots are involved, there is no *equanimity*; one is 
> coming from a place of ungrounded attack. What the critic tends to 
> miss IMO is that Judy and I are generally *not* defending MMY and 
the 
> TMO; we're just pointing out *that the critic is attacking in an 
> unbalanced manner*. Again, you, Curtis, have noted that you cut 
slack 
> for Thai beliefs -- that is, you have equanimity there, more than 
you 
> do for TM beliefs. That's certainly understandable; you used to 
> identify with TM beliefs; there's a residue there. 
> 
> Personally, I've noticed that much if not all of my suffering -- my 
> reactive residue -- has come from places where I falsely assumed 
> responsibility for something, identified with something that was 
> actually not my business. I used to actually feel pain, for 
example, 
> when driving through my neighborhood and seeing a downright ugly 
> house. How could the architect be so stupid as to design such a God-
> awful monstrosity, and the home-owner so blind as to choose it, 
etc., 
> etc.? I finally realized *I am not responsible for the classically 
> aesthetic perfection of my neighborhood* -- it is what it is, 
period. 
> Same for BushCo and so on. What a relief!
> 
> I'd write more, but my wife really wants to go out for brunch *now* 
> so.. to be continued! :-)
 
(OK, that was quite a meal -- if anyone should decide to visit 
Portland, Maine, I'd recommend Bintliff's for brunch! All their meals 
are works of art, and their raspberry almond pancakes with maple 
syrup are quite a treat! :-) )

Anyhow, after I gave up wishing the neighborhood architecture were 
different, I became free to appreciate it as it is, and lately I've 
seen the creator's intent, the perfect Love, that actually resides 
even in an "ugly" house. Now I am still undertaking projects to 
beautify the architecture of my hometown, but I'm not coming from a 
place of anger and suffering, of denial of the perfection of what is. 
It IS perfect, and I'm happy to do my small part to expand the 
perfection still more :-)

And I found the same for my fulminations about MMY and the TMO -- in 
the end, all the dramas and "foolishness" therein that I was getting 
so riled up about *was not my business*. I simply had reactive 
residues, areas in the TMO which I still subtly identified with and 
thus took as a personal insult when yet another "crazy" mandate was 
handed down and swallowed whole -- I *had* to put them down, as these 
were the only two choices I saw: blind acceptance or righteous 
rejection. I completely missed the third choice -- unattached 
equanimity: it's just another odd custom that has nothing to do with 
me. When I let go of my illusory responsibility to *change* all this, 
and accepted my non-judgemental responsibility in *upholding* what is 
as Yet Another Fun Drama, everything changed. Letting go of reactive 
identification and judgment, I found the dynamic stillness of Love; 
in Love I found the innocent, radiant, primordial Self behind all the 
dramas.

So with this simple innocence everywhere, there truly is nothing to 
defend. And yet I find that I *do* at times still react angrily, 
righteously and/or defensively, and when I do, with a little inquiry 
I generally find I am still defending some old and unre-examined 
subtitles I have taken for Gospel, some hitherto unconscious blind-
spot. 

Another way I've been able to tell I am approaching a blind-spot is 
if I suddenly get very stupid; that is, my wife has had to explain 
something over and over about six different ways for me to get it, if 
I ever get it. I also have very slick and glib defense mechanisms, so 
her job is not an easy one, although I am trying to become more 
quickly aware of these slick-patches and thus to help her help me. 

Along these same lines, I will say right here that I do *not* have 
the particular gifts -- the clarity, maturity, single-minded 
compassion and patience -- that Judy has manifested over the years in 
trying to show the critics their blind-spots and in the process 
putting up with their complete incomprehension and practically 
ceaseless abuse; she is far more of a Bodhisattva than I will ever 
be. 

(This too is perfect!) :-)







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