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懷念 聖嚴法師 A Memorial Day

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It was a rainy day. Deng picked me up from my home. We

drove directly to the Dharma Drum Mountain, a temple,

Wan Li, in the north of Taiwan. We attended the memorial

service, covering the coffin, giving last respects to the chan

master, Sheng Yen, a Buddhist spiritual leader in Taiwan.

Roaring and trembling, the countless waves were

continuously pushing against the seashore in the dark in

the north of island. It took two and half  hours to get there.

A big rock sign with Fa Gu Shan appeared in front of us.

Big travel buses had already parked along the hillside.

We climbed and walked through the security gate. The

chanting song, in a slow and low voice

which was recorded by the master when he was young,

floated around the whole mountain valley. It was still

raining. Before arriving to the monastery, Deng found

a faucet to wash his hands. Several volunteers in their

yellow uniforms had just finished their cleaning job and

went back to the temple.

People made two lines, following the guide who held a

sign to the different hall. We were lead to the Guan Yin

hall. The memorial film started to play and introduced

the master’s whole life. Silent and respectful, everybody

lowered his head to pray. Hundreds from the world

swarmed into the monastery.

Master Sheng Yen’s last words read: “Unlimited in the sky

and unlimited my wish " 虛空無盡 我願無窮”, big and clear,

with characters were written on the wall. Wiping his tears,

Deng lowered his head for a while. On the video, the

master’s smile as usual, talked to his followers, and said,

“Today we get together here, but I don’t know how many

of you will attend my funeral.”

 

The first floor of the big hall had already been occupied

by monks and guests. Watching the coffin covering

ceremony on the screen at the Guan Yin Hall, we all

knelt down. After worshiping, we went to the top of

the temple, where there was a pool full of stones. The

building was surrounded by the mountains  as though

it was sitting in a tai shi chair. The volunteers handed

us warm buns with red beans inside and cups of warm

water. Several contribution lists for a Buddhist college

fund or the food donation, post on the wall. I packed

some money, not much but with my true blessing, in

a red envelope and gave it to the lady at the counter.

 

The master made a request to his disciples not to hold

a funeral event but a solemn Dharma Ceremony. As a

spiritual environmentalist, Chan Master Sheng Yen

successfully made a wish to be carried out.

His cremation ashes were planted in bags under the

ground and buried in the moral garden, the Dharma

Drum Mountain.

 

As an erudite scholar, Master Sheng Yen had

published over one hundred books. The founder of

the Dharma Drum Mountain, he had always been able

to find a way forward when there seemed no way out.

He died on Feb3th, 2009, at age eighty-years-old.

 

I have always thought of his compassionate smile

since he has passed away. It was so cool to read

his poem:


Busy with nothing, growing old.                                                                      

Emptiness within, weeping, laughing.

Intrinsically, there is no "self"

Life and death, all thus cast aside. 

無事忙中老 空裡有哭笑 本來沒有我 生死皆可拋

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