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Monday, 21 April 2025

Snow Melt Meditation (haibun)

 

Snow Melt Meditation


This was forecast to be day two of a rainy patch. After brunch it remained overcast, but no rain, so I decided to chance the rain and go to ZenRiver Gardens and hang out. Chase and I got there early, at 11:30 am, and as usual he bolted for the neighbour's yard so he could sniff their dog's smells.

The rain was holding off, so I decided to collect more beer cans from the several embarrassing piles. If I'm going to take my friend Thay, the head monk from Zenforest, to visit ZenRiver, I decided I should at least clear off more of the hundreds of crushed beer cans.

beer cans, pop cans
paint cans
rest intermingled

 

It took half an hour to fill 2 cotton 'green bags' with 50 beer cans each. Embarrassing. The rain still hadn't arrived, so time to look for another project. The wet spring soil appeared perfect for transplanting, so Chase and I wandered off to steal some pine trees from the deep woods nearby. My goal is to plant evergreens along the boundaries of ZRG to provide privacy, shade and the sighing sound of pines in the wind, far more relaxing than artificial windchimes.

While planting the second pine, a friendly neighbouring property owner stopped to chat. Of course he wanted to know where I was getting the pines, and not being experienced at prevaricating, I said from behind Dan's. He was teasing me to amuse his son, who was recovering from the painful removal of two wisdom teeth, but I decided next time to answer the way his smartass cousin would, by saying, "from the ground", something stupid like that.

young pines at attention
firmly planted
for Zen guard duty

 

I had planned to work slowly, my intent being to plant just one pine for the day. But the distraction of my neighbour's visit, and the satisfaction the immediate visual effect the two new pines produced, encouraged me to continue planting. Another two trips to the woods, another two pines installed in their new home along ZRG's boundaries, and it was definitely time for a break.

The rain now started, which was good for watering in the four new residents. I was tempted to leave, and Chase ran to the car and sat underneath it. But I thought of my buddy Morley, and also my friend Thay, and decided to sit on my shack's porch and meditate during the rain.

I'm learning to just start meditating. To not slow down the process with rituals of any kind, and after giving Chase three well-deserved biscuits, I sat in the pine rocker and began.

I've been practicing meditation for 40 years, as long as I've been writing haiku poetry. Sometimes I've been a devout and regular meditator and haijin, but most often not. Meditating sometimes just lightens my 'monkey mind' thoughts, which is fine. Sometimes I compose poetry during inspired moments, and every now and again I get to sit with the Buddhas.

Every meditation session is different, as varied as a trip to a foreign country, yet as familiar as a visit to my ZRG retreat. Several times I have experienced what I'll call 'phenonena'. Today's session was unexpectedly deep. Once when I opened my eyes:

white snow melt
froth flowing
river free

 

A red curtain appreared behind my eyes, and I was positive the sun had come out. Again I opened my eyes, but the rain was as strong as ever, the sky dull. I shut my eyes, and the sun in my mind burned so brightly I again had to open them to check. Still raining, still overcast.

I am usually a good judge of time; friends can vouch for this. I was sure I had been meditating for 15 minutes, maximum. Once or twice before I have experienced a sense of the ground moving at ZRG as I come out of a session. This happened again today. I glanced at my watch, and the session had lasted half an hour! Chase jumped on the side table to escape the wet deck and to visit, and I realized the meditating was definitely over. I was disappointed, the meditation had been so deep, the light so bright, the phenomena so enjoyable, the river carrying the white lightness of the spring snowmelt so bubbly and fast-flowing.


This is from the Spring section of my 2008 collection ZenRiver: Poems & Haibun, Hidden Brook Press.  It was initially posted a month after I started the blog in 2011. Rereading it makes me feel good - I hope it does the same for you.  



spring freshet (northern snow pack runoff) on upper branch Moira River at ZenRiver Gardens, Malone, Ontario 

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Friday, 6 December 2024

ten pine trees (haibun)

 This haibun was buried in a much earlier post. I decided to retrieve it and add a pic of pine trees. The best pic I could find was from my visit to Egan Chutes Provincial Park last spring.


I'm so pleased with the success of the inaugural Al Purdy Literary
Festival, especially the the involvement of so many poets who were
willing to bare their souls  at the reading on the Marmora dam. The
highlight for me, though, was our picnic with Al Purdy at his
gravesite in Ameliasburgh. 

I've been involved with Buddhism for over forty years, especially
with haiku and haibun poetry, but you never know how seriously
you are taken by more experienced practitioners. I took two of our
visitors to the Purdy Festival to meet Thay, the Buddhist monk who
oversees the Zen Forest Buddhist retreat in Actinolite north of
Tweed.

I showed Thay some photos of my neo-Buddhist retreat, ZenRiver
Gardens, with some trepidation. Thay is an extremely venerated
Buddhist monk, the descendant of generations of Zen masters, and
I was concerned he might consider my efforts silly. Thay smiled
while looking at the photos, commented that ZenRiver needed more
trees, and offered to give ten pines from the Zen Forest to the
ZenRiver!


     ten pine trees
march through the night
Zen Forest to ZenRiver  


Last weekend I visited Toronto to care for an old friend recovering
from a breast cancer operation. On Saturday I visited the Snow Lion
Buddhist Shop by the Pape subway station. The steward of Snow
Lion is Theodore, and again I was concerned that the neo-Buddhist/
shaman conversation I had previously shared with him might have
seemed silly. Theodore hugged me when I arrived, showed me their
new Zen garden, and told me that  holding a picnic with the dead is
very much in the Buddhist tradition. He then gave me an incredibly
valuable bronze Buddha statue for ZenRiver Gardens.

So the dharma road is wide open and ZenRiver Gardens has
apparently been accepted as a valid retreat among fellow Buddhist
practitioners. The positive follow-ups to PurdyFest have manifested
themselves in so many unexpected ways, for so many people, we'll
definitely have to do it again next year.

more rare than the cougar
snow lion comes to water
         at ZenRiver    



from ZenRiver: Poems & Haibun
Hidden Brook Press, 2008


that's spray and mist, not an out of focus lens

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Tuesday, 20 July 2021

Histrionics: A Medley of Haiku and Haibun

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 Review by Patrick Connors

One has to appreciate the wry sense of humor in the title of Hans Jongman's latest poetry collection. Histrionics are exaggerated behavior designed to attract attention. Jongman's work is very concise and reflective, clearly the product of deep contemplation and a positive self-image.

"What I like the most about the poetry is its unpretentiousness," said Chris Faiers. "Hans is an old master of the haiku form, so I should have expected nothing less than the best. But so many haijin have become arrogant and self-promoting these days that it's refreshing to read a collection which isn't trying to impress the reader, but rather presents great poetry without a lot of superficial blather."

Jongman begins "What It Is" with a short, anecdotal essay about a trip to see his doctor. From such an everyday experience, we gain insight into the author's reverie, and empathy for the physician. He follows the essay with this haiku:

a cold front
has cleared my sinuses
and the waiting room

"Haibun combines prose and haiku," Jongman explained. "The two disciplines compliment each other and equally deserve the same meticulous care for detail.

The haibun is the narrative, the story of a writer's personal experience complemented by a haiku, or multiple haiku. The haiku should not be a synopsis or reiteration of the preceding prose but should be reflective of the interrelationship between prose and the haiku. The haiku should stand on its own, on its own merit."

"Amsterdam" begins with a minimalist yet fascinating telling of the history of Holland's capital city. It's very pleasant to read, and very easy to visualize, although I have never been there. But the reader is startled into a further awareness at the end:

cloudburst
a thunderclap reverberates
between the gables

"My role was to make the book more balanced, to make sure it was laid out well," said Anna Yin, publisher of SureWay Press. "I made some recommendations with design which fit in with Hans' family history and personal experiences."

Yin made reference to Jongman's homage to the masters of haiku and haibun, and how much she appreciated it. "I published this book because it is very high quality. As soon as I read the poetry, I immediately loved it."

Jongman's final poem of the book, titled "Covid-19", is a fitting denouement both to this collection and the pandemic. It is a series of inter-woven haiku, done in a manner which only a master of the form could portray. I will not post any of it here, because I want you to get the book and seek it out for yourself. You will thank me later!

To order a copy of the book, please contact the author: hansjongman381@gmail.com

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Wednesday, 9 January 2013

EEL PIE DHARMA #2 on Google of 219,000 haibun sites!

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Ed Baker has left a new comment on your post "EEL PIE DHARMA #2 on Google of 219,000 haibun site...":

you shld be Numero Uno
acause
what they claim ins #1 is just a definition-according-to-whichuhpeedia of "haibun"
and your Eel Pie I D is in a class by it s self ?



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links of interest

  • "cricket formations" first chapbook by Chris Faiers 1969
  • "Eel Pie Dharma: a memoir/haibun" widely read and referenced haibun published 1990
  • Marmora Historical Foundation
  • pics of ZenRiver Gardens (weed's website)
  • PurdyFest scrapbook on Open Books Ontario
  • Save Al Purdy's house site
  • ZenRiver Poems & Haibun - Faiers (2008, Hidden Brook Press) cat. descrip., reviews, etc.

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Chris Faiers was conceived in the UK, born in Canada, and raised in the US. He opposed the Vietnam War as a resident alien and lived in the UK from 1969 to 1972. He returned to Canada age 24 and resumed his literary career, publishing haiku and other poetry. He founded small press Unfinished Monument, The Main Street Library Poetry Series, and Purdy Country Literary Festivals. He was the inaugural recipient of The Milton Acorn People's Poetry Award in 1987. His poetry has been published in approx. 100 litmags and around 70 poetry anthologies. He lives in the rural Ontario village of Marmora.
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