“A group of immigrants enters a new world”
Etiwanda, California at the Myohoji Temple, October 24,
1976 at precisely 11:13:14 am, Pacific Daylight Savings Time, the priest taps
me on the head with a scroll rolled up in a white envelope tied with a blue
ribbon, the Gohonzon (object of
worship); one of a group of fourteen
other celebrants. At the moment my head is tapped, friend Robert LuPone (who
lured me into this strange celebration) clocks the time on one of his precision
watches: 11:13:14 am Pacific daylight
time.
Strange, perhaps, but the moment we had entered the
temple that day, hearing soft, mysterious sounds of chanting, Nam Myoho Renge-kyo, I turn to Bob and
Kathy to say, ”I’ve been here before.” If this is true, I’ve never left this
world in forty years.
Found in the symbolism marking that formal entry into
the Buddha’s teachings we find the Zodiac degree for the Sun’s position
relative to the eastern horizon as 23° Sagittarius, the “Rising Sign” or the true nature of the moment, the start of
the first house where one discovers through life experiences How to envision
and deal with destiny:
a group of
immigrants as they fulfill the requirements for entrance into the new country. Keynote: Consciously accepting the ways of a new stage
of experience, in readiness for the opportunities it will present. . . “We find
ourselves in a period of TRANSITION [Rudhyar’s key word]. We have to imitate, yet retain our inner
integrity.”
Well, forty years later, still at it, and the original
Gohonzon received that day still graces my meditation center. (Robert LuPone,
by the way, has been active in theatre all these years, currently as
Director/Founder of Manhattan Class Company in New York .) Practice is much different than
earlier days, and I no longer formally belong to any Buddhist sect. As to
“results” and “merits” derived? Perhaps some of them may be seen in the
postings here at “Ancestral Well.”