May 31, 2009

6/1/09 Mother & Child Day

Mongolia has a wonderful tradition: Mother & Child Day. It makes so much sense, to be a mother you have to have children and every child has a mother. Kind of an all inclusive holiday. And it's a national holiday. And for us, it also signals the start of summer.

As part of the festivities, the center participated in lots of activities. Daria took a load of goodies for the guys at the maximum security prison. Then, Davaa and I went to a very small neighborhood office which was a small government center with the police, social services and a medical clinic in one of the huge apartment blocks. They collected about a dozen women's names for us to help on Mother & Child Day. Only about five showed up, but we left bags of food and other items to be delivered to the others.

Davaa handing out bags

The first woman to arrive was 76. She had no family, so kids at the neighborhood high school had adopted her and had helped her throughout the year. She was heading to the schools graduation to thank all those who had helped her. It was wonderful to let us help her too.

Lookin' pretty smart

That took care of 'mothers' so next we went to an orphanage for the 'children'. Both the Shedrup Ling Center and the Dolma Ling Center have been trying to help a nearby orphanage this last year but this was my first visit. Housing about 150 kids ranging from about 4 years old to 18, it seemed a cheery place when you walked down the halls. But when the current director showed up at it's doors four years ago, it was a different story. There were guards at all the doors and the windows were barred and three kids had killed while residents in the year before. He said it seemed like an impossible task, to take over a place like that. What to do first? But what he accomplished was nothing short of a miracle. The guards and jail-like bars were gone, and in it's place was a warm open-arm kind of place that seemed far away from any institutional setting.

The kids all showed up at the auditorium, girls on one side and boys on the other. What stuck in your mind was how well behaved these kids were, and how they took care of each other, especially the little ones. Up first was a little entertainment Davaa and Munguu had arranged, a band of students from the cultural college.

The girls looking after a few of the youngest boys




The bands opening number

After the band played, Venerable Gyatso got up to say a few words to the children. He to had been so overjoyed to see how the kids took care of each other, just like a family. And in a culture where family is the central part of everyone's life, these kids had no one but each other. It was wonderful to see how happy they were.

Gyatso addresses the kids while Davaa translates

Then, to our surprise, a few of the children got up to sing for us.

One little girl singing her heart out

And then, kids being the same the world over, they love getting presents. Both Shedrup Ling Center and Dolma Ling Community Center had brought things for all the children. Each child was given a pair of sandals, a pair of socks, candy, and Roy passed out stuffed teddy bears that his mother had sent to the youngest ones. And other than a few kids asking for a different size or color or shoes, every child was well behaved and happy with what they got.

Her hands are almost too small for everything


Roy passing out stuffed toys


Trying on his new sandals




The children singing for us

By the end, all of us were exhausted. It was late so you could see some of the littlest ones had already fallen asleep and taken to their rooms. About 9pm, we said our goodbyes and headed home. A wonderful end of the day.

Click here for more pictures of the orphanage visit.

May 28, 2009

5/29/09 Naraa Retires

Well, I guess you could say Spring is over and Summer is about to begin, a week of transition. Yes, the title is right, Naraa, our cook retired this week. Ever since she stopped cooking lunches for the staff, she had worked in the Stupa Cafe kitchen a few days a week. But she said even that was getting to be too much for her so she finally decided it was time to retire. The week before she trained our new cook, who is pretty good already, and Wednesday, we had our going away party. Any excuse for cake! Gyatso said a few words as well as yours truly. Naraa seemed both blessed and a little shy for all the attention. Gyatso gave her a copy of the Dhammapada and the staff gave her cash, which sounded traditional here. Even though she's not on the payroll, I'm sure we'll see her around the center still.

Ennkmaa prepares to cut the cake


Naraa, who 'mothers' us all

The other big thing this week was after a few days off from classwork, we started registration for our Summer Intensive Course. Students will attend classes four weeks in June, every every day instead of the usual twice a week. But again, even with changes in our registration process, it still was a disaster. Way too many returning students 'claimed' that both Tsetsgee and I didn't tell them about pre-registration even though I know I told them a half a dozen times. Yesterday worked on a sign that will be posted everywhere both in and outside our classrooms giving the students 'written notice' of the policy of pre-registration. I tried to think of something to help the new students because by the time they took the entrance test, my available spots went from 18 to 2, and 35 people showed up for the exams. Ended up registering 26 students for each class (even though I only have 24 desks I found two more chairs to use) and all the rest will automatically be on the student rolls for September.

Nervous students prepare to take the written exams


First the written test, then the interview

New students take a thirty minute test to let me see how their grammar knowledge is. Then I do a quick two-minute interview to check out their listening and speaking. Nothing too hard, just questions like 'How old are you?' 'Do you have any family?' 'Why do you want to study English?' Then I have to pick who gets the open spots, who is on the waiting list and who has to wait another semester to study. It would be easy if I just went on test scores alone but I don't. I try to think of not only who is going to be a good student, but also who needs this class. Maybe they know grammar but are lousy in their conversational skills. Or, and this happens a lot, they are just too shy or really need something to boost their confidence.

Another picture of the cat

May 22, 2009

5/23/09 World Wide Web

I admit it, I'm a computer geek. Not the worst, but definitely a 'geek'. I'm the guy everyone comes to at work when there is a problem on their computer. And I do spend an inordinate amount of time surfing the net. I've had a website online for the last 10 years, since 1999, which might seem ancient in internet terms. So, I thought I'd give you a taste of 'my world' on the Wide World Web.

My websites:

WanderingTheWorld.com - You're reading this, so you know about the site. What you may not know is my original website started out in 1999, after I returned from hiking the Appalachian Trail. I had taken some 2000 pictures and kept a journal, but how to share that with family and friends. The internet seemed a logical solution. The website has had various names: jdamico.grapevine.net, jim.damico.net, and then wanderingtheworld.com. At one point in 2006, I actually went 'offline' for a month, thinking the website was just too much work and cost too much money. Lucky for you and me, a friend (thanks Jesse) suggested using a blog format which was also free, so jim-wandering.blogspot.com was born. Don't worry, either address works. The big difference with the new 'blog' was that it finally had every trip I had taken, complete with pictures. It's number of pages is over a thousand now and I hope that will eventually double someday. So, stay tuned.

wanderingtheworld.fotki.com - But what about all those pictures I took on the Appalachian Trail. Well, that also posed a problem. Where could I make literally thousands of pictures available online? I eventually chose Fotki.com. Face it, many people don't really want to read my travel journals, they just want to look at the pictures. At Fotki, not only can they view the 6000 pictures, but order prints if they want.

Facebook.com - I resisted having a Facebook page because it just meant more work and time on the internet. But I had a 17-year old niece who was very difficult to keep track of and since she didn't check her email often, I found out she had a Facebook page. So I got one too so I could at least see what's she's been up to. For someone very far from home, Facebook is the perfect way to keep in touch with family and friends, and much more personal and immediate than a blog.

jimbagsh.blogspot.com - Jim bagsh means 'teacher Jim' in Monoglian and is what many of my students call me. So, I set up this website for my students where I could post lessons, MP3s and links to other helpful websites to learn English, and keep my students up to date with timely announcements. In the end I decided to close this site down and use my new much more useful Anglehel.ning.com social networking site. I found another website called 'Breaking News English' where they have text, MP3 files, and even a lesson plan for the articles they publish. Instead, I can spend more time recording things for DharmaEnglish.org. instead of duplicating work that someone else is doing much more thoroughly.

DharmaEnglish.org: Simple English, Simply Dharma - While teaching English at a Buddhist center in Mongolia, I saw that my more intermediate and advanced students needed more practice with their English. And since I was a volunteer at a dharma center, I thought the dharma itself would be a great way to practice English while at the same time learning a little bit about Buddhism. So, DharmaEnglish.org was born. Over 500 million people speak English as a foreign language and there are over a billion, yes, a billion people in the process of learning the English language. But it's no wonder. Did you know that more than 80% of the Internet is in English. And Amazon.com lists over 16,000 book tiles under Buddhism. Right now, I am publishing a new chapter every week from 'Prince Siddhartha: The Story of Buddha" along with an MP3 of me reading the story.

Anglihel.ning.com: Learning English in Mongolia - This is our English departments new dynamic website (angli = English, hel = language). I'm glad I found Ning.com. It has so much more potential for interactive communication between my students and Tsetsgee and I. Looking forward to seeing what it can do.

Mongolia websites I follow:
  • Patrick's Mongolian Adventure by Patrick
  • A Thousand Voices Talking Perfectly Loud by Cassandra ✰ Cassandra and I haven't met but we've traded emails a few times. It was her through her, that I got on an English radio show last December that a friend of hers put on the air. Be warned, some of her blog entries will have you rolling on the floor laughing in pain. Recommended!!!
  • Advance Humanity by Travis ✰ I had started reading Travis's blog before he came to Mongolia to be a Peace Corps volunteer. One day in Nerra's Cafe across the street, I noticed a guy who looked familiar. "I know you." I said. "And I know you too." was his reply. We both recognized each other from our blog photos. Travis is a great guy and his blog is very ensightful. Highly recommended.
  • And So It Begins... by Trinh who helped me out alot when I was getting ready to come to Mongolia. A life saver really.
  • Leslie & Nathan in Mongolia
  • My Peace Corps Adventure by Robin
  • Dreaming Danzan Ravjaa by Konchog who is an American monk living just around the corner. Unfortunately, he's leaving Mongolia in a month after having been here for many years working to help restore Mongolian Buddhism after 70 years of communist repression.
Buddhist blogs I follow:
  • Buddhist in Nebraska by Monica ✰ We haven't met but have traded emails, even chatted a bit, and she has contributed with several readings of her essays for my English websites. A wonderful writer who I hope will publish a collection of her stories in 'Dharma Cowgirl' soon.
  • Sweet Not Always by Sangye
  • Cheerio Road by Karen Maezen Miller ✰ I met Maezen in KC when she gave a dharma talk at our Rime Center. Her first book was called "Momma Zen" of which I have a signed copy. Since then we have traded a lot of emails and I call her a friend. Highly recommended.
  • Hardcore Zen by Brad Warner. A sometimes 'irreverent' blog by the author of "Hardcore Zen", "Sit Down and Shut Up!" and his newest "Zen Wrapped in Karma Dipped in Chocolate". Highly recommend his books.
  • Solbeam by Christina aka 'Sol' ✰ Not really a Buddhist site but her incredible writing is infused with a spirituality not found many places on the internet. She's another blog writer I love to see published. She hasn't been writing much lately but her many years of blog posts are highly recommended.
Drawing blogs I follow: For those of you who don't know, I've always had this desire/dream to be an artist. I thought if I saw enough art, I might feel inspired to draw something. I mean I have all the stuff, watercolors and paper, pens, etc. So far, nothing, but I'm still hopeful. [smile]
I'm sure there are a ton more links I could share but these are the highlights. Check them out at your own risk. [smile]

May 16, 2009

5/17/09 Between between

Well, I have a few days between semesters to tell you about some things, some weeks old, but I'm sure you don't mind. I'd better do it now because next week is registration again for our 'summer intensive' course, four weeks of classes with the same students every day.

A while back I got a chance to go to a showing of the art of Purevbat, the one artist who has almost single-handed brought back traditional Mongolian Buddhist art to Mongolia. He started the Mongolian Institute of Buddhist Art to help revive the arts after almost 70 years of communist repression. He was received the Prince Claus Award for his work. His wife asked me to help in editing the invitation letter that went to diplomatic dignitaries for a special showing of Purevbat's artwork which is amazing.

Purevbat in front of one of his artworks

Daria, one of our translators, had me over for lunch one day at her new 'apartment'. For her, it was the first place all to her own. It was only 8'x10' but had a wonderful view from her huge window. She had a couch that doubled as a bed, a kitchen table for her hotplate and a TV. What more does a girl need really. Her rented room is part of an apartment shared by two other families. We had a nice lunch and spent the afternoon watching a movie while snow flurries came down outside her 8th floor window.

Back when I started this personal website, I was very much interested in the sites traffic statistics, like how many visited and from where. But at times I put too much importance on the numbers or lack there of, so eventually I decided I just didn't want to know. But with me working on my other websites where statistics do matter, I decided to check and see how 'WanderingTheWorld.com' was doing. I was shocked and amazed. In the last five weeks I've had over 1800 visitors from 80 countries. Wow. I can't believe it. I'm not sure why all the interest but thank you, thank you very much.

The red clusters represent visitors

Gyatso thinks I work to hard and I never get a chance to go out, so he took me for a drive into the countryside this week. Unfortunately for us, a cold front had moved in and our 70 degree weather was replaced with snow-flurries. But we went anyway. Gyatso drove out towards the airport then took a turn into the mountains. When the road stopped, we got out, locked up the car and continued up into the hills. I could just imagine what it would look like when the ground would be covered with wild flowers. As it was, we followed a stream that still had thick ice covering it. It was nice to get out, even if it was a bit cold.

The ice is about eight inches thick


Gyatso wraps up tight in his monk's robes


A few hardy spring flowers

I hope I'm not forgetting anything but here's the last bit of new news. Some of you might remember the center had a resident cat named Bodhichitta who went out one day back in early winter and never returned. We've all missed her, so Glenda's been asking around in case there was another who needed a home. So, as of last week, we have a new resident cat. Gyatso has refused to name it, hoping, I think, that Glenda will when she gets back from retreat, but the staff have been calling her 'Mora' which is a variation of 'cat' in Mongolian. I kind of like it. She's pretty tiny for a one-year old but has already had her first litter (but she's fixed now). Mora was kind of freaked out the first few days here but now is all but shy. So, I guess I should add cat treats to my wish list again.

Meow!

May 13, 2009

5/13/09 Certificate Party

Well, another semester has finished. In my short, very short speech to my students at their Certificate Party was that I was so grateful for having them as students. It was bar far an easier semester than my first one, but I still think it was because of my students participation more than me finally figuring out what to do in front of a classroom. [smile]

Teachers are treated special in Mongolia and I hope I can live up to their generosity. My students gave me not one, not two, but three new 'morin huur' instruments (the national musical instrument), a map of Mongolia and a thermos for my trips to the countryside, and a Mongolian chess set to wile away the hours under the big sky. And there was enough cake and sweets to put a truckload of diabetics into a sugar coma. [smile] To my students, thank you, thank you, thank you.

Below are pictures from the party which turned out so big, I had to use two classrooms.

Intermediate-2 students showing off their certificates


Some of my Intermediate-1 students


More Intermediate-1 students with certificates


Watch out! It might explode!


Eegii playing the morin huur


How big a slice do you want?


With some of my Pre-Intermediate-2B students


With some of my Pre-Intermediate-2A students


With some of my Intermediate-2 students


More party pics at WanderingTheWorld/Fotki.com

May 2, 2009

"Plant Seed, Pull Weed"

Nuturing the Garden
of Your Life

by Geri Larkin

Inside Jacket:
Gardens have often been used as metaphors for spiritual nurturing and growth. Zen rock gardens, monastery rose gardens, even your grandmother's vegetable garden all have been described as places of refuge and reflection. Drawing on her experience working at Seattle's premier gardening center, Zen teacher Geri Larkin shows how the act of gardening can help you uncover your inner creativity, enthusiasm, vigilance, and joy. As your garden grows, so will your spirit.

Larkin takes you through the steps of planning, planting, nurturing, and maintaining a garden while offering funny stories and inspiring lessons on what plants can teach us about our lives. As soothing as a bowl of homemade vegetable soup, Plant Seed, Pull Weed will entertain, charm, and inspire you to get your hands dirty and dig deep to cultivate your inner self.

Meaningful Quotes:

"Figure out how to live your life in a way that won't kill you prematurely." Elsie

And even though I have miles to go before I sleep, this awakeness has made some truths clear. One is that we are all inherently awake. Another is that we really are spirit made flesh. We are holy. Clearheadedness has taught me not to predict the impact of any act of kindness because you just never know.

As we learn to focus, at least sometimes, on what is right in front of us, we find we can let go of the generalized anxiety that invades us. We remember what it is like to feel calm, to play, and to laugh at silly small things without having a need to go anywhere or be with anyone else to complete our lives. We become bodhisattvas, Buddhist saints, if you will, responding naturally to the need for help that is everywhere...

Through small doings we waste less, argue less (since we listen better), sing more, and are happier.

When we simply focus on doing what is right in front of us, act by act, our hearts open.

We learn to love, one kiss at a time.

Without intention, nothing happens. We don't change. We stay our miserable, whining selves. (Okay, maybe that is just me.) Intention is a huge antidote to the exhaustion of too many directions at once.

We need to stop hesitating. We'll make mistakes in our lives... Okay. That is how we learn. There is no day like today, no time like right now, to start doing what needs doing. Excitement can't happen, joy can't happen, gardens can't grow, if we hesitate.

If we don't learn how to see clearly, we'll never clean up the destructive thinking and behavioral patterns that prevent us from living a joy-filled life.

Generosity, a grand theme in all of Zen... It feeds relationships, self-esteem, world peace. Generosity builds on itself because it just plain feels good.

Shantideva emphasizes (enthusiasm) as a sort of spiritual grease that makes everything else in life not just double but fun.

...how surprisingly easy it can be to feed joy once we give ourselves the gift of believing we deserve it. We do.

We need to pay constant attention to how we are living our lives. Again, hard work.

To be happy, we first need to intend to be happy.

In Buddhism, intention matters. Postponing making intentions is a big mistake. With everything we may hope to do in our lifetimes, it is important to remember that we won't live forever. So we need to focus on our intentions now, not later.

It helps to accept that we will make mistakes headed in the direction of our intentions because that's what happens to people. As long as our hearts are sincere and our intentions kind, we are okay. Since I am a mistake-making machine, some days my intention to wake up for the sake of the world is literally the only thing that keeps me on my path.

We already have the impulse to be helpful to each other. Our job is to simply feed these impulses, regardless of what is happening around us.

Whatever esle is going on, we need to have the intention to help each other the best we can, through thick and thin, throug our aging and dying, through the Earth's own ebb and flows. And we can do this, not by big actions, but through simple acts of kindness. By simply saying yes to a situation that can use our help.

Okay. We fix our mistakes as best we can, apologize when it is needed, and move on. Doing this, we allow everyone else involved in whatever is happening to move on as well.

The more clearly we see, the more colors and textures and tastes and smells appear before us. We are able to quickly recognize what needs to be done in our lives... The more we practice seeing clearly, the more proficient we'll become. And I promise you that the more proficient we are in seeing what is going on in one aspect of our lives, the better we'll see what is happening elsewhere.

We all get to be generous in whatever way we can without punishing ourselves for the smallness of what we are able to share. It all matters.

When we look, we see generosity everywhere.

"Bold goals attract bold people... If you ask people to reach deep, to think creatively, and to produce extraordinary results, they usually will. Too often in our modern world they are simply not asked." John Wood

...Shantideva singles out enthusiasm as an attribute that feeds our happiness. Enthusiasm always brightens a situation. It feeds energy. It feels good.

...four things would feed it (enthusiasm): wanting to be enthusiastic; sticking with it; letting ourselves be happy; and being careful not to get too carried away...

...we had to give ourselves permission to feel the joy that is a by-product of enthusiasm. Joy can be a little embarrassing if you aren't used to it. It's true and it feeds our happiness, our health, and our sanity as it balances out the inevitable sorrows in our lives.

Once we have a sense of where we are headed, the trick then becomes learning what is too fast and what is too slow. Too much enthusiasm is the path to burnout.

Finding out what is "just right" comes with that old favorite, clear seeing. We watch our own energy to see when we shift from feeling happy when we wake up each morning to wishing it were Friday on a Tuesday.

The teacher reminded me that my job was to live my life with 100 percent enthusiasm - not 70 percent because I would miss things I needed to learn, but also not 110 percent because that would lead to an overgrown life, exhausting to me and to everyone around me.

So our enthusiasm needs to be focused on the "just right," the level of effort that leaves us happy-tired, like a little kid after recess...

When we start to notice our wild and crazy minds, we also start to see how much our thinking determines our levels of - lets just call it what it is - sanity. When we know this, taming our thoughts becomes an important task. The first step to this taming is simply seeing what is going on up there in the first place. To pay attention, meditation helps. Pretty much anything that forces us to really pay attention can calm our monkey minds.

We know how to calm our minds. The trick is to do the work. ...if I'm going to get rid of my junk-mail thinking, I can only do it one thought at a time.

If you have a mind, you'll get junky thinking. No big deal. Seeing the thoughts and knowing how unhelpful they are, we let them go. We stop feeding them the fertilizer of attention. As a result, our minds calm down, and as they do, we watch our lives become lighter, happier, and surprisingly, more interesting. A growling calmness, combined with seeing clearly, allows us to know what we need to be doing moment by moment. It is pretty amazing, the way this plays out. We find we don't need to overplan our lives beyond an outlined sense of direction. We know where we want to go, what we want to do. So our work becomes paying close attention to what goes on around us to see the doors that open to help us head where we are meant to head. The doors we want to walk through.

Anger destroys peace. It feeds negative fantasies and hatred. We don't like ourselves. We may not like anyone. The antidote is patience.

We need to let go of our mistakes once we've cleaned up after ourselves as best we can. If we can't be patient with ourselves, how can we expect to be patient with other people? The truth is, we can't. Life is too short to kick ourselves around the block...

...Shantideva won't let go in his teaching about patience. He scolds us for being impatient with other people, insists that we should never take unkind words personally, telling us that harsh speech and unpleasant words don't harm our bodies. We need to let them go, not for the sake of the person coming at us, but for our own sakes.

When we open up our view, expectation falls away. All we can do is our best and then let go.

So the point for you and me is not that we shouldn't get angry. We do. We will. The question is: What do we do with the anger? ...four-part process to transform anger into something positive:
1.Admit it. When we admit it, we can heal.
2.Put time and space between our anger and what caused it.
3.Don't harm back.
4.Let peace begin with you.

When I go home, I can pray, "Please, let peace begin with me. I know I whine about this, but I mean it."

Every day there is joy. It always surfaces as a surprise. I haven't figured out how it will. What I do know is that it arises out of everyday moments and everyday things.

We don't have to run after joy. It just shows up when we put down our negative emotions and concentrate on what is right in front of us.

One of my biggest surprises, as I stumble along the Buddhist path, is the constant instruction to be joyful. It isn't a suggestion. It is an obligation. It took a while to give what was already happening more energy. Kick starts happened naturally when I looked toward other people, thinking "How can I help?"

So what prevents us from being more joyful? For most of us it seems to be worry. The list is endless. Unfortunately, worry by itself doesn't change anything. Never has. Never will. More bad news is that worry blocks joy.

We need to drop the worrying so joy can get through to us sooner rather than later. Refilling our mind with positive thinking helps.

Noticing and appreciating the goodness we see in others knocks the energy right out of worry.
We can only do our best and move on.

Energetic effort is a surprise weapon in our contra-worrying arsenal. When I'm completely focused on what I am doing, it is impossible to worry. Joy can then seep up through the cracks in my consciousness.

Quiet time also allows for the upward seeping of joy. Quiet time seems like such a small thing. But, oh, the windows it opens!

Every day joy gets its shot at taking over our brains when we give it some quiet space to show up.

There is plenty of joy for each of us. It's just looking for openings. The least we can do is provide them.

May you be fearless. May you make your life breathtakingly beautiful through your acts of generosity and compassion. May these same acts make the world a cleaner and safer place for the children of our children. Small acts writ large change history.

Happiness is there for the taking. A good life, one that nurtures us, is like a seed yearning to be watered. Like a seed, it doesn't take much to kick things into gear.

None of this means our lives will be easy. This work is hard work. Shantideva gives us the tools we need to make perfect gardens of our lives anyway. He tells us to have intention and to enthusiastically move in the direction of that intention, trusting ourselves. He instructs us to be generous, to stop feeding our anger, and to be as patient as a tree reaching its way to the sky. He demands that we let joy in and that we stay vigilant in our efforts. If we follow these teachings, small doings by small doings, joy is ours.


Other books by Geri Larkin:
The Chocolate Cake Sutra
The Still Point Dhammapada
First You Shave Your Head
Tap Dancing in Zen
Stumbling Toward Enlightenment