Hungry Ghosts
My father sent me an article from the Guardian with my
birthday present. It arrived late from Paris, where my father lives, like the postal service of my childhood.The article is dated January 16, 2015: Outsider’s
Critique of the Hurried West, written by John Vidal. It contains nine shots
against Western culture or more specifically white people –fired by Amazonian
shaman Davi Yanomami: wealth, greed and selfishness, shopping addiction, the
high cost of living in the urban landscape, war for natural resource
exploitation, politics (no explanation needed), healthcare systems focused on
illness, conservation rather than restoration of the environment, and finally
the orientation of man versus nature rather than the human as part of
nature. In essence,
the white man is the reason our world is going to hell.
I can't argue. But I think there
is more to it than that. Davi Yanomamicontrasts the white people approach to war with that of his own “If one
of our people is killed by arrows or sorcery blowpipes we only respond by
trying to kill the enemy who ate him.”
Is this the proposed alternative?
And - let’s not forget that its easy to criticize, easy to shoot down,
easy to find faults in others.
Not so easy is the creative, generative and loving path.
Lately, I have been listening to Joseph Campbell lectures.
One of his observations is that the divide To this, I do not think the problems Davi Yanomami points
out are only of the white man, or the western culture. It seems to me, the
mindset of selfishness, greed and “never enoughness” – what some call “the
hungry ghost” are the problems facing us all.
between the East and West is no
longer. Whether the forces of globalization, media, information technology or
time, the differences between “white man” and that of any other race, color,
creed or nationality are diminishing.
Joseph Campbell
also said, in his last lecture for Myths and the Masks of God, that “the first low of our biology is self-protection,
the first law of the spirit is compassion.” Here, it seems, is a sign for a solution. I have also been
listening to lectures on Jung, and by way of that a lecture given by Robert
McDermott on Rudoph Steiner who paraphrases Steiner as saying something to
the effect of ‘our job on this
planet is to so so love nature.’
My dharma teacher, Robert
Beatty, has spent much of his life trying to understand why we treat the
planet and each other poorly when we are of nature, we are the environment, we
are the planet. It's a problem the
sustainability movement has also been trying to understand, and the happiness
movement as well. In fact, one of
the early findings in the happiness movement is that nature
and happiness are deeply connected.
On the backside of the clipping my father sent me is a story
of an Afghani family that walked three weeks across land “littered with
landmines” leaving behind the bodies of his parents and one of his sons killed
during the journey to come to Kabul where his children shake from the cold at
night and the economy is “on the rise” from an annual per capita income of $210
to $700 due to international funding, mostly foreign military spending. The article points to opium and
corruption as the growth industries, and gives an example of jobs created:
scrap metal collecting (by a man would dreams of going to school to become and
engineer or doctor).
It’s about as far from happiness as you can get. And yet, love and creation is in our
nature as much as it is in our nature to destroy. This is part of the reason I believe so much in
sustainability and the happiness movement. Another has to do with my family.
My father, a Parisian Jew, was a child when WWII broke out.
He was one of the lucky ones who As his daughter, I grew up within the context of survival of
WWII, and with the deep crisis that happens to a people when questioning how
something so terrible could happen. I remember very early in life, looking at image of concentration camp victims. From early, I embraced that part of my job, as his daughter, was to
encourage in him, and in myself, the creation of a context where people would
take care of each other, and would not allow something so terrible to happen
again.
survived.
As a grandmother today, I think about the world my grandson
is inheriting and this is yet another
reason for my dedication to the happiness
movement, as much as it is to give hope to those robbed of it from the past, it is to help lay down the foundation for future generations to live in a natural, social and economic world that is vibrant, loving and caring of each and every being. It is easy to get lost in
the horrors of the world, to decry all the evil of human nature, and to give
up. But that is not the inevitable
end for humans. As great as our destructive, selfish, mean and greedy power is,
with all the innovation, production and outcomes that have come from it, so
great is our generative, giving, loving and compassionate power – and perhaps,
even more.
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