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Little Jade (MK47)
Yuanwu thought that his teacher, Wuzu, didn’t understand him. As he was leaving, the teacher said, “Remember me when you are sick with fever.” Later when Yuanwu did become sick, he remembered this and returned. The teacher laughed and made him his assistant.
A treasury official retired and came home to Sichuan where he sought out Wuzu to learn about Zen. Wuzu said, “When you were young, did you read a poem which went something like,
“She calls to her maid, ‘Little Jade!’
not because she wants something
but just so her lover will hear her voice.”
The official said, “Yes, I read it.”
Wuzu said, “That is very near to Zen.”
Just then Yuanwu arrived. He asked, “I heard you mention the poem. Does the official know it or not?”
Wuzu said, “He only knows the words.”
Yuanwu said, “‘Just so her lover will hear her voice’ If he knows the words, why doesn’t he understand it?”
Wuzu said, “Why did Bodhidharma come from the West? The cypress tree in the garden!”
At these words, Yuanwu was suddenly enlightened. He went outside the cottage and saw a rooster fly to the top of a railing, beat his wings, and crow loudly. He said to himself, “Isn’t this the sound?” Full of gratitude, Yuanwu then took incense back into Wuzu’s room. He told of his discovery and said:
“The golden duck vanishes into the golden brocade,
with a country song the drunk comes home from the woods,
only the young beauty knows about her love affair.”
Wuzu said, “I share your joy.”
—PZI Miscellaneous Koans, Case 47
Yuanwu & the Great Masters of the Blue Cliff
The subject is the Dharma, the deepest matters, our own true face. One way to look at these matters is through the Blue Cliff Record, a compilation of occasions for revealing who you are.
Dharma Theme: Summer Sesshin 2021 in the Palace at the Blue Cliff
John Tarrant, PZI Cantor & Musicians, PZI Teachers
Here is a curation of sesshin dharma talks on a single page, for easy finding and listening. A sesshin is always more than the sum of its parts or its recorded talks. There are morning rituals, greetings, incense passed magically through the screen, the changing light, rich silences, moments of humor, tech gremlins, tears, synchronicities, dogs barking, dreams, and awakenings that we share. It is the timeless play of the universe, with each other. As recorded in the PZI Digital Temple, June 22-27, 2021.