Sitting
Like a Mountain
Reb
Anderson Roshi at Felsentor, Switzerland June 2011
I didn’t really know what I was letting myself in for when
I booked this retreat. Perhaps that was a good thing. There was
just a sense of ‘rightness’ about it all - open to the
experience. What I did know was that I wanted to experience sitting
with Reb again.
The efforts of sesshin were continually surpassed by the practice
and the location. Images on a website cannot do justice to the setting
and the views out across Lake Lucerne. The front gardens became
the spot where many wandered taking in the views of the snow capped
Alp, the water and the ever changing sunsets. We certainly had fine
examples of mountains to emulate in our practice – still,
silent and upright!
Knowing Chris & Clare were going, I contacted them to ‘join
up’ en route – we duly met in Zurich airport and I was
happy to follow ‘in their footsteps’ as we made our
way via Lucerne to Felsentor. Approaching the location via the lake
was wonderful and enabled a brief glimpse of the hotel nestling
in the trees high up on the hillside. After a cogwheel train and
then a short gentle dander downhill the site is approached in a
seemingly mystical way – it just unfolds before your eyes!
Over the next few hours our fellow retreatants from all over Europe
arrived, new friendships formed and old acquaintances re-established.
The sangha fluctuated over the retreat with late arrivals and early
departures. There were probably 28 in all with Wendy, Mark (from
Gaia) Chris, Clare and myself making up the 5 strong UK contingent.
It didn’t take me long to settle into my dorm beneath the
zendo and anticipate the start of the retreat. I found my seat and
waited. I had borrowed sitting robes from Frances and though initially
self-conscious, they felt right and became great teachers as I had
to learn to live with the folds of cloth – worn with awareness,
waiting to ‘trip you up’, literally!
What struck me first was the amount of forms and ceremonies. Initially
feeling daunted and noticing the ‘need to get it right mind’
I settled to just watch & learn. I loved the sounds of the bells
and the hanh greeting you to practice; loved the rituals and the
chants, loved it all – well nearly all; really struggled reciting
the Heart Sutra in German! There was a deep sense of commitment
and presence from everyone and the stillness of sitting had both
energy and an ease that supported the long days of practice.
Kinhin
took place either inside the zendo or on the surrounding veranda.
The latter provided a cooling break and was particularly delightful
when we were given light afternoon showers – watching &
listening to the rain drip off the overhanging roof as we walked,
sheltered beneath.
As so often on retreat the highlights of the day were often around
meals and the staff at Felsentor did not disappoint. Each mealtime
the tables were spread with mouth-watering selections with occasional
treats like ‘coconut rice pudding cake’ thrown in! A
veritable feast!
Reb also did not disappoint and did what I have come to expect of
him – the unexpected. His talks, again seemingly pertinent
to all, focused around simply finding and cultivating stillness
in our daily lives and acting from that point; just being ‘ordinary’.
They were of course interspersed with his wonderful stories from
both the teachings and his family life and how easily he expressed
our lives through them. Reb sat with us frequently and his dokosans
had their inherent precision and intensity …. nothing new
there then. One of his song - ‘Summertime and the living is
easy’ – aptly expressed the tender message of the retreat.
And so the sesshin continued – the sounds heralding the phases
of the day, the body becoming used to the routine and the mind settling
(at times) to ‘just sit’. Long lunch breaks allowed
for a walk – you could go uphill and come down or go downhill
and climb back up – each had their delights.
The retreat ended in an ‘extra-ordinary’ way with a
breakfast of pastries, fruits and other delights that set everyone
up for their journeys across Europe. With seamless Swiss efficiency
I was whisked back to the UK through what felt like a time warp.
I found I needed days to re-enter everyday life, partly due to a
caffeine addiction I’d developed on retreat!
End result – I’d go again …. for a whole host
of reasons.
Kath Bennett
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