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“What would my life be like without this belief?”

Take a minute right now to reflect on a fear-based belief that you have already identified. Maybe you believe that you will never be really intimate with anyone, or that you are a disappointment to others, or that you don't deserve love. Maybe you believe that you have to work constantly to win approval. Maybe you believe that you are too old for anyone to really be interested in you. Whatever the belief, take a moment to sense how it has affected your life. Can you connect with the pain of living with this belief? Now ask yourself, “What would my life be like without this belief? How would my relationship with myself change? How would my relationship with others change?”

When Jason asked himself these questions, he immediately sensed that without the belief in his unworthiness, he'd have more space, more aliveness. He also realized that without the belief, he'd truly be able to trust the love he shared with his wife. Some people who ask themselves this question can feel their bodies spontaneously unwind from a deep, habitual tightness that they didn't know they were carrying. Others imagine how they might walk through their days with a sense of true openness, creativity, and wonder. Still others glimpse the possibility of loving without holding back. Even these small tastes of freedom actually awaken our intrinsic awareness and wisdom, further releasing our attachment to the belief.

“Who (or what) would I be if I no longer lived with this belief?”

When your sense of self has been organized around a belief like “I don't deserve love,” and you come to see that the belief is not true, you may feel disoriented and confused. Like Jason, you might even say, “I don't know who I would be.” You don't know who you are anymore! For Jason, not knowing created a space that allowed him to unclench, breathe, and begin to relax. Others experience a sense of groundlessness that can be enlivening, fascinating, or even frightening.

There is great spiritual power in asking, “Who would I be if I no longer lived with this belief?” The question dissolves the questioner, the sense of separate self. Losing yourself opens the way to the
N
of RAIN: non-identification. When you lose yourself, the space suit of small self cracks open, and you discover that you can move and breathe without the constricting layers, without the helmet and air tube. Losing yourself makes it possible to realize the true mystery and wholeness of who you are.

Living Beyond Beliefs

The next time Jason and I met, he told me about the evening he'd spent with Marcella after our previous session. At first he had talked, and Marcella had listened. “I told her things I've never said out loud. Mostly I let her know about the ashamed, scared kid inside of me … the one who is always trying to control things to protect himself … and also about the man who loves her.” He paused, his eyes becoming moist in remembering. “I told her how even if she left me, at least now she would know the truth.”

Marcella had been equally honest, and Jason was able to listen without becoming defensive. She let him know the extent of her rage and despair and loneliness at not finding intimacy in their marriage. While this was not the first time she had expressed her pain and dissatisfaction, it was the first time Jason had actually stayed still and attentive, that he heard her out. “I guess I'm getting better at being present,” he said with a bit of pride. “I really wanted to know what was true for her … to understand her experience, even if it didn't feel good to hear it.”

“She ended,” Jason said, “by telling me I had been living in my head and was unreachable, and that now, maybe I was moving from my head to my heart.” When they were done with words, they had just held each other. In the silence he could feel the tenderness of giving love, the deep pleasure of receiving it—and something more. “My mind wasn't telling me a story about what could go wrong and what I needed to do next to manage things. So I just disappeared. All I knew was the loving that was there, just loving awareness.”

Jason left my office that day with a sense of gratitude and openness to whatever might unfold next, and I didn't see him again for almost a month. At that next session he greeted me with a smile and started in eagerly: “No surprise, the insecure one who assumes he's got to take charge has made his appearance again.” He paused, then said, “But I've found some ways to deal with him.” When the urge to have a drink resurfaced, Jason was able to respond with a new sense of confidence. “I heard a prayer at our twelve-step meeting that another man uses … It's perfect for my life: ‘Not my will, but my heart's will.' When I start thinking about drinking or drugs, or when I realize I'm trying to control a situation, I'm back to believing I'm unworthy. When I'm anxious or angry, I'm back to believing I'm unworthy. But now, as soon as I catch the belief, I tell myself to listen to my heart's will … You know what, Tara, it works. I'm not hiding anything. I'm not playing anyone. My life is cleaner, and things at home are only getting better.”

Our fear-based beliefs trap us in the trance-identity of an insecure self that is hypervigilant in managing life. We rationalize, we justify ourselves, we defend, we blame. Our will, our capacity for conscious, purposeful action, is commandeered by a frightened ego. For Jason, this had landed him in addiction and almost destroyed his marriage. But this same purposeful energy can be guided by a deeper intelligence. When he called on his “heart's will,” Jason could recognize fear-thinking, and rather than subscribing to his limiting beliefs, he could allow his life choices to emerge from the depths of his own inner wisdom.

Refuge in Truth

The Building Bridges programs remind us that beliefs can be dismantled, even in the most difficult circumstances. At an early Building Bridges camp, a Palestinian girl told the rest of the campers about how Israeli soldiers had barged into her family's house, beaten up everybody, and then left without apology after finding out they were at the wrong place. The group facilitator, using a technique called “compassionate listening,” asked an Israeli teen to repeat the story in first person, including the feelings—the rage and terror—that she might have felt. After listening to the Israeli retell her story, the Palestinian girl began to weep. “My enemy heard me!” she said. The two girls cried together and, through their time together, became close friends.

But what happens to the bonds between these girls after they return to their war-torn homelands? Since its beginnings in 1993, hundreds of teenagers have attended Building Bridges camps, and follow-up studies have shown that even a short exposure to a larger reality—the realness and heart of the “enemy”—creates real change and opens the door for continued bridge building. This has been an internal process for some, and more public for others. A few of the young women have become peace activists. One Palestinian woman is a leading environmentalist who works with both sides to save their shared fragile desert ecosystem, and another is a schoolteacher who introduces a larger, more compassionate reality to her students. A number of the attendees have maintained their friendships with each other. After her school was bombed, one Palestinian girl was touched to get a call from an Israeli teen even before she heard from any of her Palestinian friends. This same young woman broke down in tears when an Israeli bus was bombed, even while her cousins cheered around her.

The trance of separation, of “us” against “them,” is powerful. Yet, as the Buddha taught: “Greater still is the truth of our connectedness.” Beliefs lose their force whenever we take refuge in actual experience. If we really pay attention to another person, if we really listen and try to enter his or her experience, we may begin to discover who he or she is beyond any preconceived notions.

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow wrote, “If we could read the secret history of our enemies, we should find in each man's life sorrow and suffering enough to disarm all hostility.” This is not a naive claim. It does not mean that other people—even people we've befriended—won't harm us. Nor does it mean that we should set aside the wise discrimination that guides us to protect ourselves. What it does mean is that our hearts need not be armored by beliefs that obscure the “secret history” of another's suffering or that shut off the possibility of mutual understanding and care.

In just the same way, when we bring full presence to our own experience, we see beyond the confining stories we tell ourselves about our own unworthiness, badness, unlovableness. Rather than living from these stories, we become increasingly free to trust and live from our natural intelligence, openness and love. Then, like the poet Rumi, we might realize:

I've gotten free of that ignorant fist that was pinching and

twisting my secret self.

The universe and the light of the stars come through me.

Guided Reflection: Beliefs Inventory

The more you are mindful of your beliefs, the less force they will exert on your psyche. A skillful way of strengthening this mindfulness is to create an inventory of your strongly held beliefs. Take some time to reflect on your limiting, fear-based beliefs and write them down. Perhaps some of the following examples will feel familiar:

“I need to work hard for approval or love.”

“I am not worthy of being loved; I don't deserve to be happy.”

“Anyone I get close to will hurt me.”

“I will hurt anyone I love.”

“I need to protect myself or I will get hurt.”

“I need to be different (more attractive, intelligent, confident, successful) if I am to be loved or loving, happy, or at peace.”

“Other people don't understand or appreciate me.”

“I am invisible to others.”

“I am special, smarter, better than others.”

“It is dangerous to appear weak or needy.”

“I can't trust anyone not to take advantage of me.”

“If I don't ‘get even' others will continue to hurt me.”

“I am fundamentally flawed.”

“I am a failure; I will fail at anything I do.”

“God (life, other people) has betrayed me.”

Guided Reflection: Catching Beliefs on the Fly

You can develop your mindfulness muscles for “catching beliefs” by experimenting with situations that bring up moderate, rather than full-blown, emotional reactivity.

1. When you feel calm, identify and write down several situations that regularly produce anxiety, irritation, or discouragement. Some examples: “communicating with my boss,” “getting my son ready for school,” “being caught in rush-hour traffic,” “approaching a deadline for a project,” “feeling fatigued at work,” “being criticized by my partner.”

2. With your belief inventory on hand, take some time to reflect on each situation. Ask yourself, “What am I believing?” You might need to ask several times, “What am I
really
believing?” or “What is the most disturbing thing that I'm believing” in order to uncover the most basic form of the belief. Write it down, trying to capture the belief in a few easy-to-remember words: “Believing I'm falling short,” “Believing I'll be punished (rejected) if I fail,” “Believing I have to try harder to be okay.”

3. Set your intention to be mindful when the situations you identified arise. See if it is possible to pause in the midst of them and recognize what you are believing. Notice if this shifts how you feel or gives you fresh choices as to how you respond.

At your own pace, you might tag new situations for “catching beliefs.” As you become more confident in your capacity to meet your beliefs and feelings with mindfulness, you will be able to practice with increasingly charged situations.

Part III
The Gateway of Love
Chapter 9
Heart Medicine for Traumatic Fear

How

Did the rose

Ever open its heart

And give to this world

All its

Beauty?

It felt the encouragement of light

Against its

Being.

Otherwise,

We all remain

Too

Frightened

HAFIZ

When Ram Dass suffered a massive cerebral hemorrhage in 1997, he had more than four decades of spiritual training to help guide him. One of the American pioneers in bringing Eastern spirituality to the West, he had explored meditation practices from Hindu, Buddhist, Advaita, and other traditions and introduced several generations to meditation and the path of devoted service. Nonetheless, in the hours after his devastating stroke, he lay in a gurney staring at the pipes on the hospital ceiling, feeling utterly helpless and alone. No uplifting thoughts came to rescue him, and he was unable to regard what was happening with mindfulness or self-compassion. In that crucial moment, as he put it bluntly, “I flunked the test.”

I sometimes tell Ram Dass's story to students who worry that they too have “flunked the test.” They have practiced meeting difficulties with RAIN, but then they encounter a situation where the fear or distress or pain is so great that they just cannot arouse mindful presence. They are often left with feelings of deep discouragement and self-doubt, as if the door of refuge had been closed to them.

I start by trying to help them judge themselves less harshly. When we're in an emotional or physical crisis, we are often in trance, gripped by fear and confusion. At such times, our first step toward true refuge—often the only one available to us—is to discover some sense of caring connection with the life around and within us. We need to enter refuge through the gateway of love.

Ram Dass passed through this gateway by calling on Maharajji (Neem Karoli Baba), the Indian guru who had given him his Hindu name, and who had died twenty-four years earlier. In the midst of his physical anguish, powerlessness, and despair, Ram Dass began to pray to Maharajji, who to him had always been a pure emanation of love. As he later wrote, “I talked to my guru's picture and he spoke to me, he was all around me.” That Maharajji should be immediately “there,” as fully available as ever, was to Ram Dass pure grace. At home again in loving presence, he was able to be at peace with the intensity of the moment-to-moment challenge he was facing.

The gateway of love is a felt sense of care and relatedness—with a loved one, with the earth, with a spiritual figure, and ultimately, with awareness itself. Just as a rose needs the encouragement of light, we need love. Otherwise, as poet Hafiz says, “We all remain too frightened.”

The Legacy of Trauma

Dana had been coming to our weekly meditation group for four months when she approached me one evening after class. She told me that she needed more help in dealing with her fear. “Trust doesn't come easy for me,” she said, “but listening to you calms me down … I get the sense that you'd understand, that I'd feel safe working with you.”

Dana did not appear insecure or easily intimidated. A tall, robust African American woman in her late twenties, she had a tough job as a parole officer for a state prison facility. She also had an easy smile and lively eyes, but her words told a different story. “I can be just fine, Tara,” she told me, “and then if I get tripped off … I'm a totally dysfunctional person.” Especially when a strong male got angry with her, she said, she'd get “tongue-tied.” “It's like I'm a scared little girl, a basket case.”

I asked Dana to tell me about some recent times when she'd been tongue-tied with fear. She sat back in her chair, crossed her legs, and began nervously tapping the floor with one foot. When she spoke, it was in a rush of words. “One place it happens is with my boyfriend. He drinks—too much—and sometimes he'll start yelling, accusing me of things that aren't true … like that I'm flirting with other men or talking about him behind his back.” She stopped for a moment and then continued. “When he gets on my case, you know, threatening me,” she said, “my insides just huddle up into a tight little ball, and it's like the real me disappears.” At these times she was unable to think or talk. All she was aware of was the pounding of her heart and a choking feeling in her throat.

Her boyfriend was not the first man to violate her. It soon emerged that Dana had disappeared into that tight ball over and over again, ever since she was eleven years old and her uncle began to molest her. For four years, until he moved out of state, Dana had lived in fear that he would drop by when her mother was at work. After each assault, he would swear her to secrecy and threaten to punish her if she told. He often accused her of “asking for it”—if she had dressed or acted differently, he said, it never would have happened. Even then, a part of her knew this wasn't true, but something else in her believed him. “It still does,” she said. “It's like there's some badness in me that is always waiting to come out.”

Dana was clear about the source of her fears, but that clarity didn't protect her from feeling anxious, guilty, and powerless. The next time I saw her, Dana told me that after our first session, the old terrors of her uncle's threats had resurfaced. Had she betrayed her boyfriend? Would she be punished for “telling”? Now, just sitting down in my office plunged her into an old and familiar spiral of fear. She stopped talking, her face froze, and her eyes became fixed on the floor. I could see that she was trembling and her breathing had become shallow. “Are you disappearing inside?” I asked. She nodded without looking up.

I was fairly sure that Dana was having a post-traumatic stress reaction. She seemed to have tumbled back into the past, as defenseless and endangered as when her uncle was standing over her. In that moment, I knew it was unlikely that Dana could access a sense of mindful presence. The fear contraction was too strong.

I've found that what a person usually needs when fear is intense is to have a sense of what I call “being accompanied”—an experience of another person's caring, accepting presence. If a child is hurt or frightened, showing that we understand and care about her feelings is more important than looking for a Band-Aid or explaining why everything will be all right. The core of vulnerability is feeling alone in one's pain; connection with another person eases fear and increases the sense of safety. However, when a person has been traumatized, it is also important that he or she control the degree of contact. Otherwise, contact itself could be associated with the traumatizing situation.

“Dana” I said gently, “would you like me to sit next to you?” She nodded, and patted the cushion right next to her on the couch. When I moved to her side, I asked her if it was okay for me to sit so close, and she whispered, “Sure … thanks.” I suggested that she make herself as comfortable as possible. Then she could focus on feeling how her body was being supported by the sofa, and how her feet were contacting the floor. When she nodded again, I encouraged her to notice the felt sense of what it was like for us to be sitting together.

Over the next few minutes, I checked in several times, letting her know I was there with her and asking her if she was okay. She nodded and remained silent, but gradually she stopped trembling and her breathing became deeper and more regular. When I asked again how she was doing, she turned her head enough to catch my eye and gave me a small smile. “I'm settling down, Tara. It's better now.” I could tell by the way she was engaging—with her eyes and smile—that she no longer felt so trapped inside her fear.

I returned to my chair facing her so we could talk about what had happened. “I don't know what's wrong with me,” she began. “I should be able to get it together on my own, but when I get stuck like that, it's embarrassing. I just feel so broken. “ Dana realized that she had been traumatized, and yet she still considered her “episodes,” as she called them, to be a sign of weakness and cowardice. Worse, they were evidence that she was spiritually bereft. As she put it, “I have no spiritual center, it's just darkness there … no soul.”

One of the most painful and lasting legacies of trauma is self-blame. Students and clients often tell me that they feel broken, flawed, like “damaged goods.” They may understand the impact of trauma rationally, but they still feel self-revulsion and shame when they feel or act out of control. Their underlying belief seems to be that no matter how awful our experience, we should be able to subdue its terror, quiet our catastrophic thinking, and avoid false refuges like addictive behavior or withdrawing from intimacy. In other words, the self, no matter how distressed, should always be in control.

Inevitably, the small self “flunks the test.” When we're inside the trance of a separate, traumatized self, we are trapped in a loop of suffering: our brains and bodies continuously regenerate the physiology of fear, reinforcing our sense of danger and powerlessness. The healing of trauma, and of the shame that surrounds trauma, requires waking from the trance of separation. Dana needed to discover that she could take refuge in belonging even while the raw feelings of trauma were arising. Our close, personal contact during those disturbing moments in my office was an important first step.

Understanding Trauma

Trauma is the experience of extreme stress—physical or psychological—that overwhelms our normal capacities to process and cope. When we're in a traumatized state, we are gripped by primitive survival strategies, and cut off from our own inner wisdom and from the potential resources of the world around us. Our entire reality is confined to the self-sense of being isolated, helpless, and afraid. This profound state of disconnection is the core characteristic of trauma, and to some degree, of all difficult emotions.

I've worked with many people whose lives have been painfully imprinted by trauma, yet who have not recognized trauma as the cause of their struggles. They are so familiar with their own personal history that they discount the impact of the violence they have endured. Others, like Dana, have recognized the trauma, yet feel ashamed and undeserving of compassion. It can help to know just how pervasive trauma is: For example, somewhere between seventy-five million and one hundred million Americans have experienced sexual or physical abuse during childhood. The conservative American Medical Association estimates that more than 30 percent of all married women, as well as 30 percent of pregnant women, have been beaten by their spouses, often repeatedly. Less recognized sources of trauma include difficulties in our own process of being born, undergoing surgery, or the sudden loss of a loved one. Millions more endure trauma during wars or natural disasters. When the people I work with can acknowledge that they too have suffered from trauma, they begin to regard their own lives with a deeper and more sympathetic attention.

Not all trauma unfolds into the chronic condition called post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD). According to clinician and writer Peter Levine, trauma generates the suffering of PTSD if the strong biological energies it provokes cannot be successfully processed or resolved. When we are threatened, fear mobilizes us toward some action—fight or flight—that will protect us from danger. In traumatic situations, some people are able to escape from the danger, strike back, help others to safety, or find a strong ally to protect them in the future. The sense of being endangered is mitigated, the survival energies are discharged. But if there is no way to mobilize a response, as was the case for Dana when she was repeatedly raped by her uncle, the backup reaction is to freeze. In this state, the thwarted fear-based energies of fight/flight remain trapped in the body, and the mind cuts off or dissociates from the felt sense of their raw intensity. This dissociation, which may be experienced as numbness or a feeling of being “unreal,” is a core feature of PTSD.

These frozen traumatic memories may be evoked at any time. When a similar or associated situation arises, the unprocessed, temporarily dissociated energies of terror, rage, or helplessness are rearoused. We experience the distress of wanting to flee or fight all over again, as if it were happening in the present. For Dana, “telling on” her boyfriend in a therapy session with me set off the stored terror of her uncle's threats to punish her if she “told.”

My clients and students are sometimes stunned to realize how many of their thoughts, feelings, and behaviors have become organized around managing the intensity of their past trauma. Together, we explore how often they feel endangered, how often their energies are mobilized for flight or fight, and how these energies express or discharge themselves in a wide range of symptoms: In addition to dissociation and flashbacks, symptoms can include panic attacks, insomnia, nightmares, depression, mental obsession, rage and/or addictive behaviors, and incapacity for sexual intimacy. Dana suffered debilitating fear (“disappearing into a tight ball”), but she would also at times lash out in anger, overeat, and smoke cigarettes. Like other false refuges, the symptomatic behaviors of trauma can temporarily dilute the raw pain of fear, but they prevent us from moving toward the safety and love that bring authentic healing. They also reconfirm our sense of being weak, out of control, and flawed.

People with post-traumatic stress often swing between being fully possessed by an emotion to being dissociated from the felt sense in the body. Caught in a constricting trance, they are ungrounded, cut off from key dimensions of their being. They may lose access to critical cognitive capacities, become unable to recall times when they have coped successfully, and seem blind to potential resources in the larger world. There is disconnection from their loving bonds with others. And finally, there is the loss of the sense of presence, and with that, a distancing from the very source of spirit. This was what Dana was referring to when she told me she had no spiritual center, no soul.

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