We have been fortunate to be able to offer a solo
photography exhibit at several of our festivals. This is not the kind of photography where you
walk past beautiful photos of landscapes, sunsets, exotic travel sights, or even
botanicals (which would make sense at a Flower Festival). This is Buddhist photography—the Dharma, or
teachings, in visual form.
Confucius, born less than a hundred years after Shayamuni
Buddha, said: “By three methods we may learn wisdom: first, by reflection, which is noblest;
second, by imitation, which is easiest; and third, by experience, which is the
bitterest.”
Educators tell us there are three styles of learning: auditory, visual, and kinetic. Visual learners need to see material to learn; auditory learners hear information to absorb it; and kinetic learners move when they learn—think cooking,
sports, arts, mechanics. Although
students may have a mixture of styles of learning, traditional teaching most
frequently takes place with the teacher who speaks and the students who
listen. It is how we receive the Dharma
in our Sunday services. But the Buddha
tells us to test and try for ourselves the truth of his teachings, and not to
rely on them solely because he taught
them. “O monks and wise men, just as a goldsmith would
test his gold by burning, cutting and rubbing it, so must you examine my words
and accept them, not merely out of reverence for me.”
Our
lives become Dharma; the world becomes Dharma when we test the teachings in our
lives—very much like kinetic learning.
Toward
the end of his long life, the Buddha took his disciples to a quiet pond for
instruction. As was the practice, the
disciples sat in a circle around him, awaiting his instruction.
Without
speaking, the Buddha held a flower in his hand.
The disciples waited for him to expound on the meaning of his gesture,
but still the Buddha did not speak.
Suddenly one disciple, Mahakashyapa, smiled.
The
Flower Sermon was a wordless teaching that Mahakashyapa grasped, also without a
word.
The
Hanamatsuri photo exhibit is a teaching on Buddha nature—an important reminder
that our Buddha nature is within all of us, even if we can barely discern it
(especially in ourselves). As the
festival attendees make their way into the temple hondo and move along the row
of images of Buddha statues photographed in Asia and the US, one man reaches
the last image—an ordinary Tibetan child, a nomad with a dirty face and
untroubled eyes—and bows. He has just
seen and recognized Buddha nature in an unexpected image.
The
Buddha’s teaching has been transmitted without a word spoken.
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