Adventures with the Lotus Sutra (1)
A night away from Larry’s Bar
occasioned by a shooting star
Countless
intriguing and inspiring moments have accumulated over the past forty years practicing the teachings of the Buddha with The
Threefold Lotus Sutra, right up to the present day. In a way, I suppose
they explain why the practice has become more focused and rewarding over the
years, and why today the thought of beginning each day without celebrating the
Buddha’s life and teachings in the Lotus Sutra is unthinkable. Here’s one adventure
that might amuse you. . . March 23, 1978.
Opting to return
home alone from the Encore movie theatre on Melrose Avenue , choosing not to follow the usual routine slinging
down a few (or several) beers at Larry’s Bar across the street to score a
hook-up.
Home is an
apartment in a ghoulish 1920s building where Valentino once resided (the owner
succeeded in getting the street renamed, “Valentino Place ”). It’s close to
Paramount Studio’s main gate through which Norma Desmond/Gloria Swanson makes
her grand entrance in “Sunset Boulevard.”
After kneeling in
front of the Mandala (Gohonzon),
briefly chanting a few “devotions to the Lotus Sutra,” Nam Myoho Renge kyo, I head up the winding
staircase with its iron-wrought railing leading to a second floor dormer. Time
now for some “Moon viewing.” Knowing the
Moon is bright and close to full (a “gibbous Moon”), I gaze at it through a
high dormer window.
The Moon is
bright in a clear night sky. Suddenly a
shooting star crosses to the right of the Moon! It’s 10:35:04, calling my
attention, in the astrological scheme of things, to the symbol in Rudhyar’s
Mandala for the Moon’s position, 29° Virgo:
Individuals seeking occult knowledge are
reading an ancient scroll which illumines their minds. Realigning one’s self. Rudhyar: In
occultism the “Pattern of Humankind” is an archetypical Power that may be contacted.
It must be sought out with undeviating determination to “reach the other
shore.”
So much for beer slinging this night—back to chanting in
front of the “ancient scroll”!
This doesn’t
mean I never returned to Larry’s—it was right
across the street after all, but the message was clear for this night at least,
that I should spend time celebrating with the Buddha and the “ancient scroll,”
and to think if I had gone to Larry’s, I would not have seen the shooting star!
(Should mention that at the time I had been commissioned to novelize a
screenplay, close to completion.)