
Life begins at conception. The Buddha once explained that three things were necessary for conception: - the coming together of mother and father
- the woman being in "season" (fertile phase), and equally important
- the presence of the gandhabba (conventionally-speaking, the being to be reborn, ultimately-speaking, the "causal continuum of consciousness" or karmic potential of the life-force appearing as a functionally-integrated set of Five Aggregates of Clinging).*
Life does not begin at birth (partition). The lifestream was flowing long before that. This round has no conceivalble beginning. Coming to birth in the womb one is, in a normal sense of speaking, reborn at conception, not post-partum with the first breath (one was "breathing" amniotic fluid long before that) or at the time of naming (personhood) as some cultures used to describe.
BANGKOK — On the grounds of a Buddhist temple, dozens of white plastic bags lay in carefully arranged rows. Each sack was knotted at the top and contained the remains of a fetus. Thai authorities found about 2,000 remains in the temple's mortuary, where they had been hidden for a year -- apparently to conceal illegal abortions. As the remains were laid out, Buddhist worshippers left offerings for the fetuses: milk and bananas to nourish their spirits in the afterlife.
Buddhism, more than meditation?
In 1953, I went to London to study. In our family background, which was middle-class and upper-class, being educated in Britain meant that you were educated properly, and that could help you get ahead. England was the place to be. While I was in England, I joined the Buddhist Society. Mr. Christmas Humphreys, founder of the Society, was a very great man. But I did not agree with his approach. His view was that a Buddhist must concentrate on meditation, even when they are part of the society. He said that Christian men are wrong because they got involved in society and politics and lost their spirituality.
- (Microscopic) worlds of wonder
- Unlearning to tawk like a New Yorker
- Pictures of the Day
- Monks thank mothers
*Really, There is No Soul (Self) and Yet...
*This is, quite understandably, where people get the idea of a soul, spirit, or ghost. It is that in a mundane sense, that is, in a conventional way of speaking. But it is not at all that in an ultimate sense with penetrative understanding. Still, people will argue.
The argumentative types who go around saying, "There is no self, Buddhism does not believe in a soul, cool, so I could do what I want" have no understanding of the meaning of these profound statements.
To say that there is no self, no identity from life to life, nothing that is I, me, or mine, no personality, no ego, no "soul" is like saying of a solid table that is, from a physics perspective, mostly empty space.
That is certainly true but very misleading if one does not understand and clearly distinguish that one means (ultimately) at a subatomic level.
"I" have no "self," yet I am not liberated by that information -- and that's what it is right now, just information. I still suffer, and I take my illusion quite seriously and personally even though -- at a theoretical level -- I know better.
For I have not penetrated that ultimate truth with knowledge-and-vision born of insight meditation with a mind first purified by profound states of concentration.
And even when I do, the conceit "I am" will still linger until full enlightenment. A stream-enterer (first stage of enlightenment) has overcome self-view or personality-belief but, oddly, has not yet overcome the conceit "I am."
What then of ordinary, uninstructed worldlings like ourselves going about being born, eating, and getting hopelessly entangled in good and bad karma over and again? We're lucky to ever so much as hear the teaching of egolessness or "no self" (anatta).
And when we do? We cling to the Five Aggregates even more rather than engage in the practice of the Path that leads to the realization, knowledge, and vision of the complete end of suffering (nirvana). I think most of us prefer our petty suffering and our even pettier sense of ego.
- Khemo Sutra: Khemakka (SN 22.89) Maurice Walshe translation