************************************************************************ The following first appeared in the private email list IVy-subscribers, which is available to all those who subscribe to the printed magazine, International Viewpoints. ************************************************************************ The cat and I 29 April 1999 by Phil Spickler A fine cat with beautiful eyes lives here, and has graced us with her presence. In communing with her the other day, she asked me, with a twinkle in her beautiful eyes, "Does a human being have Buddha-nature?" I don't know if you've ever seen a cat laugh, but the cat and I laughed for quite awhile over that one. Afterwards I got to thinking a bit about the past, pre-Scientology, and remembered how darn long I seemed to be taking to have the experience of satori. And as you know, without satori, without any sense of your true self, Buddhism, Zen, really don't amount to much of anything. Well, one of the things I noticed pretty early on in Scientology was that it didn't take 5 or 10 years or lifetimes to hit a satori -- a release, a big key-out, etc. etc. And so it seemed that Hubbard was really on to something when he said there wasn't anything really that new about Scientology, that there had been other roads that got to the same place, but that Scientology could get you there a lot faster and a lot more frequently. And I believe that was one promise that got regularly delivered. Trouble was, (forgive me for being repetitious) most folks in Scientology, when they hit a satori, felt like "Well, I paid for this satori and by gosh, it ought to be something I can hang onto." This of course is one of the problems of Western thought -- materialism, if you will -- which is the quintessence of attachment or ownership. namely, "By gosh, I paid for this and it's MINE, and since I paid for it, I get to keep it, and if I can't keep it, there must be something phony about all this, and I've been robbed!" Well, that's the attitude which was heavily fed by the marketing forces of Scientology, which started promising the impossible, namely, you could get some neat satori that you would have to pay for, usually through the nose, and that this satori would be permanent and you would never lose it once you'd got it. This, along with the big money that one had to pay for such an experience, got the Church and its customers into all kinds of trouble, 'cause the worst thing you could possibly do to a satori is to engage in the practice of attachment, of ownership, and the attitude that "This must never go away." As soon as those postulates come into play, you can kiss your satori goodbye. Then of course you're left once again with the feeling that you've somehow been cheated, or that you didn't get the real thing, and you could now spend another small fortune trying to get it back as it went further and further away. Fortunately, the Eastern mind, in the framework of Buddhism and Taoism and other practices of a similar nature, seeks non-attachment, which, of and by itself, can and will produce any number of satorical experiences. But those wisdom schools expected you to get your satoris by your own hand, by your own perseverance, by your own bootstraps, by your own willingness, not as the customer of some group that promises to sell you something that you won't be able to own. These earlier -isms and -ologies understood that there are many satoris along the way, and you don't have to embarrass yourself and others by collecting certificates of ownership of them or writing giant success stories that are intended to bring more customers in, which you will also live to look back upon with some embarrassment. Satoris or ascenscion experiences or any other name you want to call them -- getting high, blowing your mind -- are pretty wonderful, but any wisdom school that's worth its theta would make sure to help produce someone who was pretty casual about these things and had a pretty much easy-come, easy-go attitude about them, and who certainly would not get into ownership and attachment, and should certainly be in good enough shape to have, let remain, or dispense with, at will, anything or everything in any universe, real or imagined, spiritual or material, and not to get into holding on to that which can't be held, with fearful desperation. I looked up and the cat was sleeping, but she had a smile on her face, and in a few minutes I expect to be doing the same thing. Good night and Godspeed --- a person without Buddha-nature