I
had a discussion with Solobill Laville and he suggested I ask people to
help me. I then talked to him about the Chronicles and he kindly agreed
to write his own impressions of his first few weeks in Second Life and
Play as Being. There are differnces in the ways we came into PaB, and
in what we were seeking, but at the same time, there is a wonderful
familiarity in our various experiences. The following was written by
Solobill:
I came into SL back in January of 2008
based on a friend’s recommendation. I am in the learning and education
industry and thought SL may offer some new tools in terms of both
academic and professional interests. So, I did some searching and
wandering. My first word search was for “zen” or “buddhist”, as I saw
what cool things could be done in SL for universities and wondered what
existed in terms of these other two more personal topics. I soon found
Zen Retreat and Kuan Yin Terraces, and spent a good deal of time just
simply escaping there. Through my wanderings, I met Storm, Bunan, and
Dakini early on. Whilst on one of my wanderings in April of 2008, I
recall Pema shouting greetings from a distance as he was speaking with
someone else as well
(http://playasbeing.wik.is/Chat_Logs/...Joy_of_Texting).
We chatted for a bit, and I started attending PaB sessions at the Tea
House. After a few sessions I decided to try to figure just what the
heck was “really going on”, so I put forth all my powers of internet
research and discovered the Ways of Knowing website. I read for hours
and hours late one night as that small group experimented and shared; I
was floored. So, I came back recharged and now had a better idea on how
PaB was framed against my background.
I recall so many
different hesitations I had in those first few months. I recall at
first the focus on getting attendees at the Tea House to write blogs.
Pema had asked me directly I believe twice to do that; but I was and
still am hesitant as I don’t feel that I can commit to what I envision
such a blog to be. I also recall how I felt so much more structured
through my personal practice than what I thought PaB was about, and how
that made me feel out of step. I also was very aware of what to me felt
like a subtle research-like structure of PaB. As things were beginning
to develop as a group, there were many typical organizational
development occurrences that are inevitable; I was interested in how
Pema’s attitude was always that this was an organic self-defining
group. That is very counter-intuitive to my normal way of dealing with
large groups (“manage what you measure”, etc.), and I am glad to see
how it has worked out so well. A final concern was for the individual
issues that can arise during these kinds of “meditative” efforts and
the ineffectiveness of dealing with those in SL.
As we grew and
moved from Tea House to Pavilion, and Pavilion to Playgoda, I had
struggled with the qualitative aspect of the PaB sessions. From a
starting point of “eff-ing about the ineffable”, to what I considered
to be a lot of intellectualization, I grew a bit impatient about what I
perceived as a lack of a general practical effort with PaB. It was then
that I wrote my “Intentionality” piece, which I tried to handle with a
soft touch, but underneath wanted to spur people on or even light a
fire, or at the least to get some to become less dogmatic. I realize,
of course, that all of this was about me, but my voice of one voice
adds to the PaB chorus…
In terms of my personal relationship
with PaB, I believe it is firmly based on the value and benefit of
human communion. It is at this point for me less personal than it is
community-based; sharing others’ successes, reinforcing others’
practice, sharing when asked, trying to lend a simple practice-based
approach. Of course, this is a wonderful two-way street in terms of
benefits.
Personally, PaB as both group and practice functions
well as part of my life; life itself as practice. I frame PaB as two
things – 1) a form of mindfulness practice. This is not a discounting
in any way. Mindfulness is paramount; 2) a mirror to myself though the
practice itself and others’ sharing. Through the act of stopping and
dropping, bliss can just spill over; being aware of your surroundings,
washing your hands, hearing children yelling as they play outside,
seeing the sunlight come in through the bathroom window in the
morning…it is all just right there.
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