Dealing with Suffering as Grace – Ram Dass

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For most people, when you say that suffering is Grace it seems off the wall to them.  And we’ve got to deal now with our own suffering and other people’s suffering.  Because that is certainly a distinction that is very real, because even if we understand the way in which suffering is Grace — that is the way in which it can be a vehicle for awakening — that is fine for us.  It’s quite a different thing to look at somebody else’s suffering and say it’s Grace.  And Grace is something that an individual can see about their own suffering and then use it to their advantage.  It is not something that can be a rationalization for allowing another human being to suffer.  And you have to listen to the level at which another person is suffering.   And when somebody is hungry you give them food.  As my guru said, God comes to the hungry person in the form of food.  You give them food and then when they’ve had their belly filled then they may be interested in questions about God.  Even though you know from say Buddhist training, or whatever spiritual training you have had, that the root cause of suffering is ignorance about the nature of dharma.  To give somebody a dharma lecture when they are hungry is just inappropriate methodology in terms of ending suffering.

So, the hard answer for how you are able to see suffering as Grace, and this is a stinker really, is that you have got to have consumed suffering into yourself.  Which means, you see there is a tendency in us to find suffering aversive.  And so we want to distance ourselves from it. Like if you have a toothache, it becomes that toothache.  It’s not us any more.  It’s that tooth.  And so if there are suffering people, you want to look at them on television or meet them but then keep a distance from them.  Because you are afraid you will drown in it.  You are afraid you will drown in a pain that will be unbearable.  And the fact of the matter is you have to.  You finally have to.  Because if you close your heart down to anything in the universe, it’s got you.  You are then at the mercy of suffering.  And to have finally dealt with suffering, you have to consume it into yourself.  Which means you have to, with eyes open, be able to keep your heart open in hell.  You have to look at what is, and say Yea, Right.  And what it involves is bearing the unbearable.  And in a way, who you think you are can’t do it.  Who you really are can do it.  So that who you think you are dies in the process.

Like I am counseling a couple now who went to a movie and when they came home their house had burned down and their three children had burned to death.  Three, five and seven.  And she is Mexican Catholic and he is a Caucasian Protestant.  And they are responding entirely different to it.  She is going in to deep spiritual experiences and talking with the children on other planes and he is full of denial and anger and feelings of inadequacy.  And in a way, that situation is so unbearable and you wouldn’t ever lay that on another human being but there it is.   And what will happen is she may come out of this a more deeply spiritual, more profound and evolved person.  And he, because the way he dealt with it was through denial, may end up contracted and tight because he couldn’t embrace the suffering.  He couldn’t go towards it.  He pushed it away in order to preserve his sanity.  In a way, there is a process in which suffering requires you to die into it or to give up your image of yourself.  When you say I can’t bear it.  Who is that?  And they talk about the saints of India as being the living dead, because who they thought they were has died.  And they talk about the saints for whom all people are their children.  So that everybody that is dying is their child dying.  It’s easy to say “Well, it’s not my child.” or  “It’s not my brother or my friend.”  This poem is a favorite of mine.

Do not say that I’ll depart tomorrow
because even today I still arrive.

Look at me: I arrive in every second
to be a bud on a spring branch,
to be a tiny bird whose wings are still fragile,
learning to sing in my new nest,
to be a caterpillar in the heart of a flower,
to be a jewel hiding itself in a stone.

I still arrive, in order to laugh and to cry,
in order to fear and to hope,
the rhythm of my heart is the birth and
death of all that are alive.

I am the mayfly metamorphosing in the
surface of the river.
I am also the bird which, when spring comes,
arrives in time to eat the mayfly.

I am a frog swimming happily in the
clear water of a pond.
I am also the grass-snake who,
approaching in silence,
feeds itself on the frog.

I am the child in Uganda, all skin and bones,
my legs as thin as bamboo sticks.
I am also the merchant of arms, selling deadly
weapons to Uganda.

I am the 12-year-old girl, refugee on a small boat,
who throws herself into the ocean after
being raped by a sea pirate.
I am also the pirate, my heart not yet capable
of seeing and loving.

I am a member of the politburo, with
plenty of power in my hand.
I am also the man who has to pay his
“debt of blood” to my people,
dying slowly in a forced labor camp.

My joy is like spring, so warm it makes
flowers bloom in all walks of life.
My pain is like a river of tears, so full it
fills up all the four oceans.

Please call me by my correct names,
so that I can hear all my cries and my laughs at once,
so I can see that my joy and pain are but one.

Please call me by my correct names,
so I can become awake,
and so that the door of my heart be left open,
the door of compassion.

~Thich Nhat Hanh, from Earth Prayers

You see, part of the answer is the way in which one embraces suffering into oneself.  Instead of that distancing.  Sure, the joy is my joy; the birds are my birds.  But the cruelty and the viciousness and the pain — the distancing of it from you — is the one that doesn’t allow suffering to become Grace.  Because the only way that you can see suffering as a spiritual thing is when you don’t have a vested interest in protecting yourself from it.  You don’t ask for it, but when it comes down the pike you work with it, including when it’s in other people.  What’s happened to me is very strange lately.  It’s very hard for me to even talk about it because I only barely understand it.  But I am finding myself in more and more situations, like I work with a lot of AIDS patients, for example.  Situations where there is incredible suffering.   There is physical pain, uncertainty, social stigma, alienation, all kinds of stuff.  Fear, economic travail, etc.  And I find myself there for that person first in an empathic way, where I empathize with how it must be for them.   And I feel that pain with them.  And I feel it ripping me apart because they find themselves in such a position as an incarnate soul.  And as we are together, there is a way in which we meet so purely and so deeply and I can feel that that horror has pushed us through the doorway into a place of being together that is such Grace that I find a place in myself that is giggling with delight.  And it is so delicate to acknowledge the giggle in the face of such a cruel situation for a human being, and to realize that it is both of those things.

One day when my guru was walking down the street with one of his old devotees- he closed his eyes for a minute and he said “So and so, this old devotee, so and so just died.”  And then he laughed.  And he had been very close to her.  And the other guy, who was a very close devotee and kind of had a kidding relationship with Maharajji said “Why are you laughing. She is dead.   Are you some kind of butcher?”  And Mahharajji said “What would you have me do?  Make believe I am one of the puppets?”  That’s a hard story to hear, because from where he was sitting, death, birth, suffering, it’s the unfolding of Karma.  Who can see that?  If you are seeing that to push away the suffering, you are doing what’s known as a spiritual uplevel.   And it’s a cop-out.  Somebody falls down in front of you and you say “Karma.”  It has no quality of heart in it.  But when you realize it’s your child and it’s yourself then it’s all you and it’s in you.    Maharajji would cry at times when other people were suffering and at the same moment he was right there, understanding it.  You could feel that all the emotions were at play, and he could hear the unfolding of Karma.  From where I’m sitting, there are no errors in the universe.  It is the lawful unfolding; it’s the Laws of the Karma.  The lawful unfolding in a cause and effect, but a very complex interweaving one, in which everything is related to everything else.  And when you have that kind of lawful unfolding, then suffering is just another part of it.

And what I have noticed is that suffering, like with my step mother when she was dying, she had a tough ego.  She was a strong woman; a very willful woman.  A wonderful person.  A very good friend.  And I loved her a lot and I would have done everything to take away her pain, but I couldn’t do it.  I mean I had the morphine and the this and the that and the next thing, but I couldn’t take away all her pain.  And that pain just kept beating against her and beating against her and beating against her.  And it was ripping me apart because I loved her and I was going to miss her and it was all the human qualities of me.  And I watched as I held her and went through the whole process of her dying.  I watched that pain beat against her until her will finally had to surrender before it.  She couldn’t push against it any more.  And what happened was, it was just like you watched a shell break and something new be born.  And who was born those last few days was so spiritually beautiful.  I felt I was in the presence of Grace itself.  And she recognized it.  She knew that she was now who she somewhere in herself knew she was but had never been able to be.  And it was the pain that did that.  And I looked and I thought can I bear to look at nature that baldly where my heart’s breaking because this person I love is going to be lost and that at the same moment there is a perfection in this.   That as she is dying, this is what the whole incarnation was about.  And that was the completion of that work.

So I have developed an interesting way of you do what you can to relieve somebody’s suffering with food, or shelter, or protection from violence, or whatever you can do.  But there is another level you have got to deal with in this paradox.  It is a paradox.  That most of the time you are taking away somebody’s suffering when there is another level in which you know suffering is Grace.  Because they are not asking for Grace that way.  And you can’t lay a trip. You can’t say it’s good for you, suffer.  That’s the beginning of dealing with the issues.

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