Wednesday, November 04, 2009

Dalai Lama in Matsuyama

The Dalai Lama spoke to a few thousand people for two-and-a-half-hours in Matusyama yesterday. Actually it was more like three hours because he stayed after for questions.

It was so funny, at the beginning he asked in Tibetan (translated into Japanese) “Who here speaks English?” Only a few people raised their hands. Then he asked the question again in perfect English and many more people raised their hands. He laughed, sat back, thought for a minute, and then said, “When I get asked a question, sometimes the question itself gives me an entirely new perspective, or a new way of looking at things.” That was the little sermon he gave the English speakers. He also said in English at the end, “If you think anything I said today was useful, please think about it again. If you don't think it was useful, you can just forget it, no problem!”

The rest of his talk was in Tibetan and Japanese. Every once in a while he would use English to clarify a certain word for the translator, so it would be “blah blah blah interdependence blah blah blah basic mental state blah blah...” That was kind of fun...

But I tell ya, The Dalai Lama has such a powerful presence. He walks out on stage and spends time looking at and smiling at every person, he laughs and waves, then he prostrates to the Buddha. After that, we are all in love, and everything he does, whether its scratching his nose or adjusting his hat, makes us laugh or smile. Especially when he remembers something and giggles to himself, we all giggle. He pulls it out of us and leaves us in a state of cheerful, playful, joy. I can only imagine how amazing it was for the Japanese people who could understand the translation! I just went to see him though, so the little bit of English at the beginning and end was an unexpected gift.

This morning I remembered many dreams, and today I felt clear and energetic all day.

Monday, November 02, 2009

Dalai Lama Consecration




The Dalai Lama came to Niihama today to consecrate a new stupa! Here he is walking into the temple courtyard. Emily and I got to participate in this event and meet him afterwards! It was...



Everyone chanted the Heart Sutra with the Dalai Lama as part of the consecration. The Heart Sutra, (which represents the heart of buddhism and the heart of existence, "Emptiness is none other than Form, Form is none other than Emptiness") they say was expounded by Avalokiteshvara itself, (the bodhisattva of compassion). The Dalai Lama, if you forgot, is believed to an embodiment of this very deity, so I found it interesting to be able to chant the heart sutra with it's original author. =)



After the consecration he invited the monks up for a group photo. It was adorable! He also went around and met everyone who participated. The Dalai Lama held my hand, looked into my eyes, and said,
"Hah, where are you from? Europe?"
"America." I replied. He then looked into Emily.
"And you?" he asked.
"Yes, America."
"I see."
It was amazing. I am so happy.



Consecration: first he unveiled the stupa, and placed a kata (holy scarf) around it.
Then, while the Dalai Lama chanted, a monk put a buddha and relic (tiny bone) into the stupa.
This was the first stupa inJapan to have a hand-delivered relic from the Dalai Lama.

Consecration.
I can't wait to see him again tomorrow!!! I am so lucky!!!



Sunday, November 01, 2009

banana


Thursday, October 22, 2009

Festivals

huge flu scare at one of my schools. everyone is wearing masks.
I fount this popular little character named Marimokori on a student's pencil case. Marimokkori is cute because he always has an erection. Here he is bathing in some curry and rice. That is not his belly button.
Festival just finished last weekend. Sunday Ikku shrine, home to Niihama's thousand-year-old camphor trees, was packed with people, waiting for the fights.
One by one teams of 150 men carried their neighborhood's shrine through the new huge copper gate into to the park and threw it in front of the god.


When the light hit them, these golden dragon floats glowed.


Tengu Penis Nose stopped by to deliver the god (in the form of a golden float covered in mirrors) with a line of elders.
Earlier in the morning at another park we watched more taikos. The hair at these events are amazing.
Even the kids get mohawks.


We ate breakfast at Tricia's. Here is the view of a neighborhood event from above.

The night before we ate dinner at Mr. Inami's house.
Hid father was beaming, so happy to have so many foreigners in his home. He got us all very tipsy on sake.
The event at the station was very intense. A huge fight broke out, making the entire street one big mosh-pit.











Yamane park.


Before Yamane Park we visited the tree.





We also saw the Saijo festival, known as the Sake-festival and the rape-festival. Many girls get raped. It's horrible. alcohol is evil.

This is my favorite Niihama event. no fights. just four teams carrying their 2-ton floats up into the forest to the secret shrine to be blessed. The towns gather in the forest to watch and cheer.


The first festival in Saijo is the one where we light the lanters on the shrines and then carry them through the night into the mountain to the fertility shrine deep in the forest.



Yasuchika came. It was great.

Sunday, October 11, 2009

Last stop: Ishizuchi-san

Yesterday we climbed Mt. Ishizuchi, the highest mountain in western Japan. The colors were shocking, "The mountain is burning," said a woman in Japanese.

This climb includes chains.  
very dangerous.
Because we climbed it during "leaf-changing festival," many other pilgrims were there. 

After the mountain we hitch-hiked back to the station and met up with Kaz and the Yano brothers for some Izakaya and Ume-shu. Coincidentally, the Izakaya was right next to the studio where Leigh and I helped make a commercial two weeks before. Leigh got to see the final version.  
This morning Chuyan and Tasuku came over to say goodbye to Leigh. 
Mrs. Yanagi took us to the train station. I miss Leigh already:  my infinite sister leaves me infinitely more, and infinitely less.  Now she is on her way to Tokyo to see Satoru!!! We are so lucky. 

Saturday, October 10, 2009

Chiiori, Hiking, and Karaoke



















Tuesday, October 06, 2009

new show

I showed a few of my new paintings at a tiny gallery in Matsuyama. The opening was wonderful. 






Thursday, October 01, 2009

Simon


fushimi-inarai shrine. enlarge this picture and see that these women had evergreen branch crowns on their heads! I love Shinto. 
At the top of the mountain, a pyramid of consecrated fire leading up to the circular mirror,
flanked by foxes.  

rice adorns the doorway.
and rice carpets the bus-window landscape
eel.
Leigh took this one at Kiyomizu-dera in Kyoto. I love her eyes. 
Nanzenji


Kiyomizu-dera
Simon is the tallest man in japan. 
A diamond-spider in the tunnel of gates. 





Nanzenji

 Japan loves Simon Kass. Ever since he arrived on Wednesday we have been the recipients of amazing generosity and kindness from strangers...No doubt his glowing enthusiasm and tall hight has something to do with it. more stories later. 

Tuesday, September 29, 2009

stories coming soon

















Saturday, September 26, 2009

My Mother

 

This watercolor I did in high school is of the most stunning sight we can see; the most powerful light in existence...Really there is nothing more beautiful than this awesome presence that surrounds us every day and every night....

even when we can't see it, this amazing light is there. 

Which is why I call this painting my mother.

 For those of you who like me, you should know that I am everything I am because of my mom.  Seriously...I blame her.

She is the one who told me I was an artist,

and insisted I start studying paint at a young age.

She gave me my first Dalai Lama book in high school,

and the Dream Yoga retreat that changed my life...

 

Also, as you know, my mom is gorgeous. (Leigh always says she has her ideal hair.) Absolutely stunning.

And hip. My mother is a fashion queen...

And smart...

She is skeptical about everything, and reads everything, 

she is informed, and a brilliant writer,

(she is a wonderful teacher)

 

And my mom is my greatest critic,

pushing and challenging me more than anyone else,

and at the same time, she supports me unrelentingly,

my spirituality, my sexuality, my study, my self...

my mom is the best mother in the world...

And now she is 60!, as beautiful as ever (just look at her!), as smart and hip and fun as ever...

Mom, I love you so much,

you are the reason I am. 

Thank you for being, and staying, and

teaching me what pure love can look like....

(I totally see why I chose you!)

Look at all you've done!!

Happy birthday!!!!!


May all beings be Free and in Love.



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