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5 Important Things I Learned at My First Vipassana Course
Vipassana Meditation Courses are 10 day retreats to establish participants in a specific meditation technique developed by Gautama Buddha. The course is facilitated virtually by S.N. Goenka, who is largely responsible for a revival of the Vipassana technique in modern times. During the course, students practice Noble Silence, which is a renunciation of all communication, including speaking, eye contact, reading, writing and physical touch. Practicing Noble Silence is aimed to make the retreat a solitary journey, where you can focus internally, building a relationship with your Self, rather than on forming external relationships. When I told people I would be doing a ten day, silent meditation retreat, they reacted most to the silent part. It turns out the silence is the easiest part, and facing your own mind is the most difficult.
This is about as much as I knew when I arrived at the centre for my ten day retreat. I knew it would be difficult, by I was excited about all the benefits of inner peace I had heard the retreat can provide. It’s safe to say I vastly underestimated the amount of work it would require, and I was overconfident in my ability to achieve what I came there to do. My ego was inflated and I told myself that as a yoga teacher and occasional meditator, I would be able to work hard and excel in the technique.
I learned a lot at my first course. The first thing that became crystal clear was my own hubris, and my ego quickly deflated. There is no amount of preparation that will make hard work easier. No matter where you are in life, this course will be challenging, because it demands all of your effort. We all have different starting points, these are arbitrary. What mattered was how hard each of us could devote ourselves to the work. There is always more room to grow. Here are five main takeaways from my course. It’s hard to describe experiential learning in writing, because you have to experience it to really learn it. However, I hope these will give you some insight as to what the retreat is like, and why it might be worth doing, because it is worth doing. For all of us.
1) My mind is wild.
It’s not until you try to tame your thoughts do you realize how scattered, chaotic and often destructive they are. I’m a daydreamer, and find my mind wandering through scenarios of disaster, and “what if” rabbit holes. Such negative thoughts and reasonings do not serve me. To paraphrase our teacher Goenka,
Nothing can harm us as much as the untamed mind. Nothing can help and support us as much as the trained mind.
When we hear a person speaking without a logical sequence of thought, jumping from one subject to another without reason, we think, “That person’s crazy”. Yet our own minds are in a constant state of irrational spiraling. A monkey mind, grasping one branch then the next without pause. It was shocking to sit down and observe this chaos.
At first, I thought I was the only one in the room experiencing so much trouble focusing. Inevitably, I would peak my eyes open and see all the other meditators sitting quietly, apparently in states of zen. Later though, during evening discourse, Goenka talks about this, and how we’re all having a common experience. The whole room laughed with relief as we all became aware that we’re not alone. We’re all working with untamed minds and fighting wild trains of thought.
2) Simple isn’t easy.
Awareness of the breath is a very simple concept, yet incredibly difficult in practice. After focusing on the breath for a few minutes, the mind has wandered, and the body is aching, demanding a chair. Course teachers told us it's normal to make the mind focus on one breath, maybe two, and then the mind is already gone on a tangent. This was the case for me. A few minutes later, I was able to realize my mind had wandered, and draw it back to monitoring the breath. Then it was gone seconds later. The monkey mind is grasping the next branch, desperately trying to remain wild and free.
Our purpose in these ten days was to get our own minds on our side. To retrain them to our advantage so that we stop living a reactionary life. Our thoughtless reactions of anger and impatience harm us. When we’re able to pause and take a breath, we can handle things calmly and invite more peace to our lives.
If we can control how we react to things, nothing can cause us harm. Thus, if the highest levels of practice are achieved, meditation can end our suffering, because it removes the ability for external factors to hurt us. Goenka says,
“The amount of attachment we give to something is equal to the amount of misery it will cause us”.
When I buy a new gadget, like a laptop, I become very protective and attached to it. I perceive that I’ve traded a lot of time and hard work in order to obtain it. If something happens to my laptop, I become miserable. I’ve allowed a lifeless object to have more importance than my own happiness. The more importance I give to it, the more unhappiness it can cause in me. Only by practicing nonattachment can I release myself from this cycle and control how I react when negative things happen.
Sounds much easier than it is. In ten days, if you’ve worked very hard, you’ll start to be aware of your anger and impatience arising. This will help you come out of it perhaps a little sooner. Maybe. Maybe you’ll just be aware of it, and unable to stop it. It isn’t until years of practice that we’ll be able to use our practice to avert the anger and impatience altogether.
Goenka uses the metaphor of throwing water on hot coals. At first when the water connects with the coals, there is a loud sizzling reaction. This is the mind rebelling against you. Again and again as you throw handfuls of water, this reaction will occur until finally, the temperatures balance out and there’s no sizzle. There’s no reaction, just silence, just peace. The mind, if you keep calling it back to the breath, again and again, eventually will become more balanced, and will wander less frequently.
3) My negativity is rooted in fear.
Taming the mind is like undergoing a deep surgery. The wound you create during this operation will release some pus. During meditation, I experienced memories I hadn’t thought of in years, and faced emotions that arose without connection to my surroundings. These are symptoms of the operation, of purifying my mind of things I’m clinging to. It was necessary to face some things in order to let go and make space for my meditation practice.
The purpose of operating on the mind is to purify the mind. To cut out the negativity at the root. The mind fights back and we have to face some things.
I found that the root of my negative thoughts is fear. I’m sure different people may identify different root causes for their own negative thoughts, but I definitely found it helpful to place a name to something I never understood before. I never bothered to wonder why I catch myself daydreaming about an apocalypse or other disaster befalling myself or others I love. Knowing that it’s rooted in fear helps me to identify those thoughts as harmful to me, baseless, and futile. This awareness now helps me to dedicate myself to eradicating them.
4) Everything stems from the mind
Learning that our trained minds have the power to help us, and our untrained minds are hurting us, led to the lesson that everything stems from our thoughts. When we spend our time entertaining thoughts, these will inform our words, actions and our intentions. If we let our minds be ruled by fear, our actions and intentions may be paralyzed.
Goenka told us a lovely story about a farmer who planted bitter seeds and expected sweet fruit to grow in his life. The farmer kept planting bitter seeds, more and more, and was wondering why nothing ever sweet would grow on his land. The farmer didn’t realize that in order to eat mangoes, he had to plant mango seeds. We too are failing to realize, that if we want positive things to happen in our lives, we must plant those seeds first in our minds.
Wholesome thoughts and actions come from seeds that we plant, care for and cultivate in ourselves. How can a mind plagued by fear and anger bear fruit of kindness and happiness? We must plant mind mangoes.
5) Continuity of work is the key to success.
During the course, our teachers constantly reinforced the idea that we must work hard in this practice. We had to really want to succeed in the practice and have integrity in our meditation retreat.
If you don’t truly want to be there, if you don’t actually believe you can change for hte better, a Vipassana retreat will quickly become torture. There’s no respite from the work. No distraction, not even talking or eye contact with peers. There are no books, no tv, no phones. There is just you, and your mind, and your intentions to tame your mind. If you give up on the course, and fail to work hard, you’ll find yourself falling endlessly down rabbit holes in your mind. There's nothing else to do. There’s wrestling with your thoughts, or being swept away by them.
Only through constant practice did I start to see any progress. This took days. I had actively commit to working harder than I ever had before. Vipassana courses are true immersion. Humans have always learned best through immersive experiential learning. We learn languages best and most quickly when we are living in it, surrounded by it. In Vipassana you are meditating for 15 hours per day. You’ll advance. This is true for all things.
I had an epiphany during the course that this level of dedication and hard work is true and necessary for all things we do. If we really want to be good at something, to dedicate ourselves to something, we must work diligently, without distraction, and with the purest of intentions. If I want to be an artist, I need to make art everyday. I have to truly want it, which means I must be willing to work hard for it. This translates to practicing constantly in order to master my craft.
If we want to be kind, we have to work at it. If we want loving relationships with ourselves and others, we have to set our minds to that end. Eradicate negativity, plan and put to practice wholesome actions and complimentary words. Intentions without concrete strategies to make them a reality are empty and bound to fail. Set your goal, and then map every action necessary to get there.
Vipassana mapped out our paths for us. First, meditate constantly for ten days under our guidance, so that we have a strong foundation in the practice. Then, return to your daily lives, reducing your meditation to two hours per day, one in the morning, one in the evening. Stay connected to the community, attend local group sittings, come back to the center for an annual ten day course, or a shorter 1-3 day course. Notice the difference in yourself as you expand the places of peace inside you. Basically, it’s a way of life, not a two hour daily commitment. Every breath is striving to be more and to be better.
In many ways, I’ve failed to reach the goal the Vipassana course set for me. I don’t meditate twice a day, or even once oftentimes. But I do feel more dedicated than ever to the things I want in my life. Vipassana showed me I can work hard not only for peace in myself, but for my art, my yoga practice, and my relationships. I’m so grateful for all I learned at my first retreat. I hope to return, and to continue to expand my capacity for hard work, so that I can achieve my meditation goals, and also my personal goals.
You can learn more on the Vippassana Center website, and find a Center near you! Also feel free to reach out to me with any questions, or if you are an old student, to share your experiences. I’m grateful to be a part of your community.
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Phases of Infidelity beings with I. “Let Me Explain,\\\" a hollow empty sound.
I really admire people in true polyamorous relationships. Not gross polygamist ones where men collect women who do not share the same freedom to love others as he does. True polyamorous relationships, I imagine, are freeing..to trust each other’s partnership enough to set each other free. To practice non attachment with a person where you do not attempt to possess each other. I believe you can be committed to one another’s lifelong well-being, thriving and spiritual growth without needing to monopolize them. I’m not arrived in that space. I still very much possess the monogamist rearing I received and continue to receive in our puritanically rooted society. But I’m saying this to make clear that the trauma was not that a physical act occurred. The trauma was abandonment and mistreatment in a trusted partnership. This would have been a trauma in any partnership. Not something that can be explained away.
Phase II. “Overwhelm” of despair and loneliness and clutching at worthiness of love.
This perfidy by a partner I love caused some devastating monsters to take up residence inside me; insecurity, self-loathing, and a deep fear of abandonment. I was ruled by them constantly and it felt like drowning. I was so severely altered inside I was sure everyone I passed in the street could see, smell and feel my shame. These monsters are still with me, but they're less monster, more companion now. I’m able to notice their presence without always being overpowered by them. I hope that feels hopeful to anyone else still ruled by their monsters.
Phase III. “What Now?” Here I felt ready to face and converse with my partner about what happened and how it affected me. Ask him questions. Acknowledge our shared humanity and shared pain caused by his infidelity.
I realized that I was taking so many onlookers’ opinions into account other than my own. I felt like my every move was being watched and my most intimate personal life decisions were on display for all to see. I wanted to collect a survey on what they all thought I should do. I was so worried about how my decision to mend our partnership or not would be perceived. I put off my healing and action because I didn’t want to be seen as weak or pathetic for mending my relationship.
In many ways I think it would have been much easier not to forgive and let him back into my life. I want to be clear that you can also forgive and never speak to that person again. Letting go of animosity towards that person, while also learning that they are not good for you is also forgiveness.
Ultimately I recognized that I was punishing myself in order to punish him and in order to act the way I thought the onlookers of my life would admire and expect of me. I separated myself from those influences and was able to see that I still wanted to be with him. I wanted to heal with him. I wanted to make my own happiness and then invite him back to add to what I’d made.
Phase IV. “Coming back to the Self”, a lifelong pursuit. Acknowledging that I am the love I have been seeking. Knowing I won’t be with someone who treats me as lesser because I am a true partner to myself.
So I took space to myself. It took time but I remembered what it was like to be just me, and how wonderful that can be. I knew without a doubt that I would be okay, no matter what happened between me and any other person. I came back to myself before I came back to my partnership.
I continue to move through these phases in a cycle, but always in a different place than the last time I entered that phase. I’m slowly spiraling upwards I think, reaching Phase IV more easily. Communicating in Phase III with less rage and hurt. Sitting in the pain of Phase II with respect and patience. Passing less judgment in Phase I. The healing work it has taken to spiral this far upwards has been intentional, and it has had to be solitary.
I know I’m not alone in this experience. Each of our circumstances differ, but I remember feeling so alone, even though I never really was. You’re not alone. All the answers are inside you. Do not seek externally that which you can only find by coming back to yourself. Move gently, stay with us. I love you.
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Once upon a time, many thousands of years ago…
Mother Earth was being overrun by demons. They were ugly snarling creatures that consumed and destroyed all who came in their path. One by one, the gods faced the demon hordes, and one by one they fell.
The defeated gods fled to the Himalayas. A divine place, yet untouched by vice and viciousness. They retreated there and found each other broken and hopeless. Together they despaired.
Finally, like the flickering of a candle, one deity remembered a prophecy. “This time has been prophesied!”, he exclaimed, hope glinting in his eyes. The rest of the gods gathered around warily, cautious to let hope back into their hearts.
According to the prophecy, demons would take over the world. The gods would be defeated, and there would be nothing anyone on earth could do to defeat the demon king and his armies. Only a female power could defeat the demons.
The gods looked around at each other and their maleness. They formed a circle and gathered the last of their strength. Together, they pooled their greatest abilities, power shining from their hands to meet in the center of the circle and shoot a pillar of light up into the sky, as tall as the greatest of the Himalayas.
Out of the luminous column rode Durga, on a lion, with eight arms, each wielding a weapon from one of the gods who created her.
Durga destroyed the demons with a look, and a laugh, but the demon king remained. He grew stronger each time Durga and her lion cut off his head. Everywhere he went, demons sprang up around him and selfishness infected the masses.
Durga alone realized the only solution was not related to the strength of arm, or to the brain. You cannot defeat hate with violence, nor solve the world’s problems rationally. Only through compassion, fierce compassion, can the demon be permanently defeated.
Durga pierced the heart of the demon king, and he was finally vanquished, his influence eradicated.
The gods rejoiced and praised her name. Shiva offered to name her Queen of the Universe, and they all begged her to accept. “Rule us”, they cried.
Durga shook her head, her form already dissolving. “I will be here, if ever you should need me again”, and she was gone. Returned to the earth from which she came.
Durga represents a compassionate rage that is the greatest tool in rescuing the world from its demons. She is the divine feminine power that suggests women may be especially equipped to save the world with loving kindness, without ego or personal ambition.
I see today’s world as very similar to the one into which Durga was born. I see the demons of humanity ruling the world, and I see our gods of justice, freedom, and equality retreating.
I also see Durga in the countless women facing the current political climate with fierce compassion. She has returned now that we need her, and the women are channeling her.
I hope to remember Durga’s power as I move through the world, and through these times. It may be the most daunting challenge I’ve encountered, but I am trying to face the ugly demons that make me cringe, with love, understanding and empathy.
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While among the Himalayas of Nepal, it is impossible not to encounter Tibetan prayer flags. They hang from homes, businesses, the ever present stupas and temples, and they gather in uncountable numbers at mountain passes and peaks. In one such place, the summit of Gokyo Ri, I encountered a handwritten prayer flag, with a message that enhanced the rest of my time in the Himalayas, and continues to teach me as I pass through rural and urban areas alike.
The prayer flag was illustrated with the words:
“Slow down.
Listen.
Wonder.
See the beauty and the magic.
Know the divine wilderness of your heart and soul.
You are no less than the stars and the moon.
Shine on”.
I read it and reread it. I committed it to memory. It spoke to me in the depths of my being ,and I knew I did not want to forget it.
Later, during a long day of hiking, feeling tired and as though my backpack was getting heavier with each step, I recalled the wise words.
Reciting them in my head, I was suddenly more aware of everything around me. I was in the present moment.
I could feel the air on my face, I noticed the remperature and the clouds in the sky. I stopped moving so that the crunch of my boots wouldn’t drown out my more subtle surroundings. “Slow down”.
Suddenly, I hear birds in the distance, water gurgling nearby, the wind rustling the foliage and getting caught in the rock formations. I listen to my breath and it brings my attention to the smells of the air, and the freshness of it. “Listen”.
I remember where I am and what I am doing, and I am in awe. I smile for no one to see. “Wonder”.
I notice how the types of rock differ along the slopes of the mountains. I admire how rugged and unapologetically hostile the environment seems. I take in details that I hadn’t realized were there, and I recognize them as the result of the magic of nature. I can easily imagine fairies living nearby, and I enjoy doing so. “See the beauty and the magic”.
Before I encountered the prayer flag, I wouldn’t have thought I could admire the Himalayas more, yet here I was, following memorized prompts to listen and wonder in my head, and finding that my eyes were now more open than ever, and I was seeing everything anew. I felt connected to this place, because of this awakening, and because I felt I was truly seeing it. I knew myself when I knew my present moment. “Know the divine wilderness of your heart and soul”.
The connection I felt with the earth in this moment made me feel cherished and honored. It mattered that I was there, noticing, witnessing and being conscious. “You are no less than the stars and the moon”.
I commit to remember these lessons, as they are universal. “Shine on”.
I repeated this process throughout the rest of the trek, and each time it was powerful. Each time, I noticed things around me that I hadn’t. I remembered to take my eyes away from my boots and the path in front of me, to lift my head and look around. To really see, and by seeing, to marvel. I knew that the true test would come later. It was easy to hold the power of the prayer flag while in the magic of the Himalayas, but what would happen if I tried to harness them to enjoy the wonder of my surroundings in a more challenging place?
Back in Kathmandu, I put my theory to the test. I was right. It WAS more challenging to find things to wonder and marvel at when my increased awareness would bring my attention to dust in my throat, car horns in my ears, and piles of trash to my eyes; but those things were not what I was looking for. I was looking for magic, and I found it. Every time. A shy smile shared between friends. A motorist stopping to let a pedestrian walk through the chaos of the scooter herd. A family comfortable with each other, safe in their loved ones’ presence. A flower pushing up between concrete slabs. The beauty and magic of human connection was everywhere, and it made the dust, horns and trash bearable.
Now, wherever I am, if I find myself feeling frustrated with my surroundings, I try to remember the message on the prayer flag. When I remember to slow down, and to see the beauty and the magic, and to know how it is connected to my soul, and that if I am alive in the present moment—I am shining, I always feel better. My perspective shifts, and I only see magic. I can think of no greater gift.
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