Japanese aesthetics

I had no idea about Japanese aesthetics before. After reading this article, i was amazed by the sensitivity and the life perspective revealed to me.

Yugen [ an important concept in traditional Japanese aesthetics] suggests that beyond what can be said but is not an allusion to another world.[12] It is about this world, this experience. All of these are portals to yugen:

“To watch the sun sink behind a flower clad hill. To wander on in a huge forest without thought of return. To stand upon the shore and gaze after a boat that disappears behind distant islands. To contemplate the flight of wild geese seen and lost among the clouds. And, subtle shadows of bamboo on bamboo.” Zeami Motokiyo

The whole artice is available in the following link.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Japanese_aesthetics

Treading along in this dreamlike, illusory world,Without looking for the traces I may have left;A cuckoo’s song beckons me to return home -Hearing this, I tilt my head to seeWho has told me to run backwards;But do not ask me where I am heading,As I travel in this limitless worldWhere every step I take is my home.
~Eihei Dogen 
Translated by Steven Heine
Dedicated to dear and tender noornalini
{photo by Michele Ferrato}

Treading along in this dreamlike, illusory world,
Without looking for the traces I may have left;
A cuckoo’s song beckons me to return home -
Hearing this, I tilt my head to see
Who has told me to run backwards;
But do not ask me where I am heading,
As I travel in this limitless world
Where every step I take is my home.

~Eihei Dogen 

Translated by Steven Heine

Dedicated to dear and tender noornalini

{photo by Michele Ferrato}

Asleep or awake
The night is long –
The sound of rapids

-(Santoka Taneda, Stevens)
{photo by Sean McCormack}

Asleep or awake

The night is long –

The sound of rapids

-(Santoka Taneda, Stevens)

{photo by Sean McCormack}

Tags: haiku zen

"How does one forget the self? Certainly not by trying. That would be like trying not to think of a white elephant: the more you try, the more insistent the thought becomes. One forgets the self, Zen teachers say, by becoming one with the task at hand. At such moments, released from the burdens of selfhood, one glimpses, however briefly, a state of spiritual wholeness that underlies and supports one’s everyday consciousness."

— Andrew Cooper, “The Transcendent Imperative”

When we see truly, there is nothing at all.There is no person; there is no Buddha.Innumerable things of the universeAre just bubbles on the sea.Wise sages are all like flashes of lightning.
~ Yoka Genkaku

When we see truly, there is nothing at all.
There is no person; there is no Buddha.
Innumerable things of the universe
Are just bubbles on the sea.
Wise sages are all like flashes of lightning.

~ Yoka Genkaku

"Nothing remains
Of the house that I was born in—
Fireflies."

— Santoka

"Coming and going,
life and death.
A thousand villages,
a million houses.
Don’t you get it ?
Moon in the water,
blossom in the sky."

— Gizan

Life is a dewdrop,
Yes i am perfectly convinced.
Life is a dewdrop,
And yet and yet….
– Issa

{photo by eric94350}

Life is a dewdrop,

Yes i am perfectly convinced.

Life is a dewdrop,

And yet and yet….

– Issa


{photo by eric94350}

Tags: Issa zen haiku life

The monkey is reachingFor the moon in the water.Until death overtakes himHe’ll never give up.If he’d let go the branch andDisappear in the deep pool,The whole world would shineWith dazzling pureness.
-Hakuin

{photo by digitalarticulation}

The monkey is reaching
For the moon in the water.
Until death overtakes him
He’ll never give up.
If he’d let go the branch and
Disappear in the deep pool,
The whole world would shine
With dazzling pureness.

-Hakuin

{photo by digitalarticulation}

"Actually there isn’t a thing
much less any dust to wipe away
who can master this
doesn’t need to sit there stiff"

— Feng-kan

"only one koan matters
you"

— Ikkyu

If you live the sacred and despise the ordinary, 
you are still bobbing in the ocean of delusion. 
-Zen Master Lin-Chi

{photo by Adrian K.H.}

If you live the sacred and despise the ordinary, 

you are still bobbing in the ocean of delusion. 

-Zen Master Lin-Chi

{photo by Adrian K.H.}

My hut lies in the middle of a dense forest;Every year the green ivy grows longer.No news of the affairs of men,Only the occasional song of a woodcutter.The sun shines and I mend my robe;When the moon comes out I read Buddhist poems.I have nothing to report my friends.If you want to find the meaning, stop chasing afterso many things.
-Ryokan
{photo by Kimmo Savolainen}

My hut lies in the middle of a dense forest;
Every year the green ivy grows longer.
No news of the affairs of men,
Only the occasional song of a woodcutter.
The sun shines and I mend my robe;
When the moon comes out I read Buddhist poems.
I have nothing to report my friends.
If you want to find the meaning, stop chasing after
so many things.

-Ryokan

{photo by Kimmo Savolainen}

Tags: Ryokan poem zen