Wonderful to behold
Gyalwang Karmapa’s Private Audience with Members of the Friends of Kagyu
Monlam
January
07, 2009, report by Jo Gibson,
photos taken by
Karma Lekcho, Karma Norbu
Approximately five hundred members gathered in the assembly hall at
Tergar Monastery, waiting expectantly for His Holiness. Seated quietly
in rows, the array of races and nationalities truly illustrated the
international nature of the Kagyu Monlam, and the bond of friendship
through the Dharma which has united people from all five continents.
Members of the sangha sat at the front, clad in the traditional robes of
their respective traditions: the grey baggy trousers and loose jacket,
with a one-piece brown outer dharma robe hanging from the shoulder, of
the Korean sangha; the more tapered grey trousers and long grey or brown
outer jackets of the Chinese sangha, with their mid-brown to chocolate
brown outer dharma robes; the maroon robes and yellow ochre dharma robe
of the Tibetan Buddhist sangha.
The soft chanting of the prayer Karmapa Khyenno [Karmapa, think of me]
filled the hall.
His Holiness arrived, walking briskly and energetically, he smiled and
bowed his head before sitting down in an armchair specially placed below
the dais.
Having recited a blessing, His Holiness gave a short speech, in which he
compared the growth of Kagyu Monlam to the growth of a fruit tree. The
seed had been planted twenty-six years ago, with the inception of the
Kagyu Monlam in India, and now the tree had grown to maturity, its
branches had spread and were fruit-bearing. Continuing the analogy,
fruit trees needed the right conditions in order to grow, and His
Holiness acknowledged the support and generosity of the Kagyu Monlam
Members which had provided the conditions for the growth of Kagyu Monlam.
Others were now benefitting from the fruit and it
was His Holiness’ aspiration that these auspicious conditions would
continue to ripen, and that those of us who lived on this earth would
leave behind a good imprint. Kagyu Monlam was the foundation for
creating an imprint of virtue, well-being and harmony for the future. It
was a mandala which attracted goodness.
His Holiness then showed everybody a postcard-sized print of one of his
own drawings, a White Tara, which he wanted to share with them. He
apologized that it had not turned out as he would have liked, but
assured everyone that he had drawn it with one-pointed concentration. It
was a symbol of the one-pointed concentration with which he regarded all
his followers, and was linked with the Tara empowerment he would give on
Friday. Finally his hope was that by the merit accumulated from
participating and supporting Kagyu Monlam, all those present would be
absorbed into the Tara mandala of longevity.
Settling down with the prints on a table in front of him, His Holiness
joked that he’d brought a lot of pens with him in order to sign the
prints. Members then came forward, one-by-one, to present their khatags,
and each received a freshly-signed print, the ink still wet, directly
from the hand of the Gyalwang Karmapa.
Clutching their prints, the members moved reluctantly away from His
Holiness and left the hall with radiant faces. Many had tears in their
eyes. Through the power and grace of His Holiness, this had been an
extraordinarily precious experience for everyone, a moment of
transcendence, out of time and the ordinary dimensions in which we live
our lives. It would be a memory to treasure when they returned home, a
source of strength in the future, and a reassurance that the Gyalwang
Karmapa sincerely holds every one of his disciples in his heart and
mind.


