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Thursday, May 11, 2006

The Altar

My very first exposure to the altar comes when I was really young. Did not know much about it except dad always put little cups filled with water and tea every morning and make short prayers and joss offerings twice a day. Situated in the middle of the altar was a statue, dad say it is the Buddha. My question is, why do we pray to the statue and not the real person, I got very confuse.

As I grew, I started to hate the altar; may be because every time I get punished, I am required to squat in front and facing it until my parents anger subsided. Well things did not turn better, my dad enforces me to do prayers every morning and night, which includes; serving tea and water, cleaning it and joss offerings. The truth, I hated it, why can’t he ask mom or bro to do it, why it got to be me just because I am the eldest son or is it something else. But then, I have no choice, either I do it or get one hack of a scolding, tested and proven many times over those years.

The hatred for the altar lasted for almost 10 years. The hatred subsided since I started Sunday school many years ago and mixing with knowledgeable adults in Buddhism of which mom and dad encourages a lot. It begun from a lot of questioning, which dad always disagrees with my questions. Later it became somewhat a practice of reading up books regarding Buddhism. Not too long ago, my knowledge on Buddhism surpasses those of mom and dad.

I no longer hate doing those routine that dad enforces on me, I guess deeper understanding helped me to relieve and realize the negative misunderstanding towards the altar. For the past few years, I been doing that routine almost everyday, it is no longer a hated command but a habit. About 2 years ago, I started reciting long prayers; verses that dad do not even know off, and also doing meditation; not an expert yet…still very far away.

As far as I can remember, the main altar consists of a Buddha, Kuan Yin, Guan Gong and 2 Luang Phor Tot statues. For the past 3 years, the number of statues increased at a tremendous rate. Bro used to tell his friends that the house is very scary; this is because almost all of the statues are gold plated (gold colour, never was there gold) which it is quite a creepy sight after all the lights are off which leaves only the candle light brightness located on the altar. Do not blame me; I did not buy any of it, put it short, thank you mom.

Today is Wesak day; the day that commemorates the birth, the enlightenment and the passing of Gautama Buddha; no more than just a mere teacher.

From the depth of my hearth;
I offer flowers; the nature of impermanence,
I offer candle light; the light of wisdom,
I offer perfume; the significance of perseverance or joyous effort,

A rip off from Wikipedia;
The Buddha Himself has given invaluable advice on how to pay homage to Him. Just before He died, He saw His faithful attendant Ananda, weeping. The Buddha advised him not to weep, but to understand the universal law that all compounded things (including even His own body) must disintegrate. He advised everyone not to cry over the disintegration of the physical body but to regard His teachings (The Dhamma) as their Teacher from then on, because only the Dhamma truth is eternal and not subject to the law of change. He also stressed that the way to pay homage to Him was not merely by offering flowers, incense, and lights, but by truly and sincerely striving to follow His teachings. This is how devotees and expected to celebrated Vesak: to use the opportunity to reiterate their determination to lead noble lives, to develop their minds, to practise loving-kindness and to bring peace and harmony to mankind.

A little loving kindness won’t hurt….

May dear readers, be well and happy,
May they be free from harm, free from enmity,
May they be free from suffering, hatred and grudges,
May they dwell in peace and harmony,
May His wisdom shine upon them.

I may have hated you once; that is my ill will. I may have not liked you before; that is my ignorance. I may have misunderstood you; that is my delusion. I came to ask and investigate; you taught and guided me with your Dhamma, and I thank you for that.

Sadhu, Sadhu, Sadhu

4 Comments:

  • At 8:31 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    well.. ur house does look like some mini temple. =P and i am sure daryl don't think it's scary.. i dun't think he'll eva say that..he has a strong buddhism inside him as well.. just like u..although he doesn't attend sunday classes (cutting class etC) neither does he like meditation.. he still holds the believe of what was taught by ur parents and erm..sunday schools and i dun't think he will say something mean about the altar u hv back home? N e wayz, i am sure u didn't hate the altar as a child.. u just view it as a burden.. after all, u jz couldn't b bothered less when u hv so many other stuffs to do..nw tat u understand the significant meaning of the altar.. u jz gradually embrace the concept of washing,cleaning and joss stick offerings..which all i can say is.. good 4 u! =) happy wesak day btw. hahaha.. i am nv a religious person.. soOoOoo don't mind me when i nv share d same level of enthuastism for this topic..haha. i am just a buddist by name bt hv no idea wt is buddhism.. *shrugs* u will probz go another round of lecture on this topic where people nv truly learn about their own religion. *wink* k le, tats it fr nw.. take care! tatazzz

     
  • At 3:13 PM, Blogger ericky said…

    wow tat was a long one lol

    anyway...you duno me neither do you know how much i hated that thing in the past

    dun worry, everything is in good hands now

     
  • At 10:57 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    i still remember those day when i went to ur house late nite after yumcha. there i would stare at the altar, not becoz it was scary, but i think it was really gorgeous. how i wish my aunt actually believe in this too instead of only her one n only religion no other than the Jehovah Witness. well, i have no comment on that though!

    since the day i know Guan Yin is my god-mother, i really wish to learn the correct to pray, too bad till now i still donno how to recite tjose prayers u taught me! thanks to you for copying me a cd of the thai prayers. i have it with me here in singapore n i would alwaz put it on to calm my mood after stress from work!

    remember those days when i alwaz go lepaking in your house whether day or nite. i would love to say i love the statue in your garden the best.

    so shall we repeat this history once more?

     
  • At 11:38 PM, Blogger ericky said…

    btw it is not thai prayers...the prayers are in pali (old language) but recorded in thai monastaries

    well i dun mind if u wana repeat ur stories lol...cos i think i forgot alot of it ler :'(

     

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