jp (a fellow-poet here at HP) and I were speaking of a popular Asian imagery of the Mind as a Monkey...I mentioned that I would write a poem of how this idea is also embodied in a Chinese legend of the Monkey King...And this is the poem that follows...
Sun Wukong, or the Taming of the Monkey Mind
PART 1 The arrogance of Sun Wukong
Monkey you may think of me but ordinary I am by no means: timeless and of primal forces from a rock I was born at the Mountain of Flowers and Fruit I, pure energy, unrestrained in perpetual motion
Powers? Ha! you mortals are easily impressed by miracles and powers aren’t you, you puny lot?
In one turn I can travel a 108 000 li I can do numerous transformations I can cloud travel and my magic staff that I keep in the size of a sewing needle when not in use has similar powers; and with each hair of mine I can be an infinity of myself - though I’ll confess I can’t make a complete change into human as my tail just won’t go away
So in all, great deeds I’m capable of; and I wiped my name off the Book of Life and Death so I am immutable - so why am I even talking to you weaklings? Go climb a tree, you imbeciles! And stay up there! Don’t descend!
PART 2 The taming of Sun Wukong
And Sun Wukong flies up to the Heavenly Kingdom, styles himself “Great Sage, Equal of Heaven” and there creates tremendous Havoc and Chaos…and even the Jade Emperor, the Heavenly Emperor, has his **** kicked…and then it is that Sun Wukong comes face to face with the Buddha…*
And Sun Wukong screams at the Buddha: “I’ll kick and I’ll blow And you won’t know where you’ll go”
And the Buddha says: “And who are you?”
And Sun Wukong says: “You probably haven’t heard of evolution but I’m the one who went straight to the top – I can travel anywhere quick and swift to any part of the immense void or universe”
And the Buddha says: “Try then and show me you travel the universe and back here before me”
And Sun Wukong jumps into thin air and off he goes into deep space and emptiness and void but no matter how far he goes it seems endless and it tires Sun Wukong and then seeing what he thinks are the 5 pillars at the end of the universe he scrawls on the surface: “Sun Wukong was here!” And in an instant Sun Wukong is there again right before the Buddha
And says Sun Wukong: “See I have travelled to the end and saw the 5 pillars and scrawled there my name”
And the Buddha says, holding up his right palm: “See, all you have done is to travel across my palm”
And Sun Wukong sees the words he had written just before but now miniscule And the Buddha puts a coronet round Sun Wukong’s temple that helps calm the Monkey Mind that helps still the Restless Mind
NOTE: 180 000 li = 54 000 km or 33 554 ml
I have not offered this as a religious text, but as part of our shared world inheritance of traditions, legends and lore…you can read the poem as “Monkey Mind”and “Monkey Mind tamed”…I don’t think my perceptive readers will take it as an insult if I say the Monkey refers to oneself and one’s mind…
*Companion picture: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Sun_Wukong.jpg *This poem dedicated to jp*