The Sage's Way: Teachings and Commentaries
By Ray Grigg
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With uncommon insight, The Sage's Way uses the tradition of Oriental wisdom to explore such common subjects as acceptance, patience, power, self, grace, grief and laughter. Think of its Prologue and 64 Chapters as the Eastern philosophical equivalent of Kahlil Gibran's The Prophet.
Each chapter is composed of a teaching and a commentary. The teachings- from a mysterious sage of Mount Shan- are concise and dense, somewhat like the enigmatic pronouncements that might come from a reclusive mystic. The commentaries- offered by Old Shu, a remarkable hunchback living a life of contented simplicity- are wonderfully sensible and wise, somewhat like our own deepest awareness when we are introspective, honest, trusting and intuitive.
The Sage's Way leads readers toward an awareness that will inspire inner strength and quiet serenity. This is the best of Oriental wisdom, the essence of both Taoism and Zen presented with a grounded clarity that is both deeply challenging and elegantly simple. As such, this book is likely to become a lifetime companion, offering day-to-day guidance while providing poignant readings for special occasions.
Author of internationally sold books The Tao of Relationships, The Tao of Being, The Tao of Sailing, Zen Brushpoems, The Tao of Zen, The New Lao Tzu, Ray Grigg is eminently qualified to offer this work to those who are seeking a balanced and harmonious way through the sometimes bewildering challenges of ordinary life.
Ray Grigg
Ray Grigg is the author of six internationally sold books on Taoism and Zen, The Tao of Relationships, The Tao of Being, The Tao of Sailing, Zen Brushpoems, The Tao of Zen, The New Lao Tzu and has been a serious student of Eastern Philosophy for more than 45 years. Prior to writing professionally since 1985, he was a teacher in senior secondary schools of British Columbia, teaching principally English and English literary history but also designing and teaching courses in fine arts, cultural history and comparative world religions. Besides writing books, he contributes a weekly environmental column, Shades of Green, to a Vancouver Island newspaper and also interviews for a local TV channel. He is a former director on the Advisory Council for The Centre For Studies in Religion and Society at the University of Victoria in British Columbia. He continues to give occasional presentations and workshops on Taoism and Zen. His latest interest, following travel, photography, Eastern philosophy, design and sailing, is kayaking. He lives with his wife, a classical musician, in a self-built home on ten acres of forested land on Quadra Island, British Columbia, Canada. A large organic garden and orchard supply much of their food needs. Their pets are the wild birds and animals that share their property.
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The Sage's Way - Ray Grigg
The Sage’s Way
Teachings & Commentaries
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Contents
The Prologue
Old Shu
The Meeting
The Manuscript
The Teacher
The Chapters
Acceptance
Answers
Balance
Becoming
Beginnings
Belonging
Between
Birth
Body
Bravery
Breathing
Changing
Choosing
Compassion
Conjoining
Crisis
Death
Doing
Earth
Easiness
Emptiness
Endings
Following
Forgetting
Giving
Grace
Grief
Heaven
Humility
Impeccability
Knowing
Laughter
Learning
Losing
Man
Mistakes
Mystery
Oneness
Opposites
Order
Ordinary
Patience
Perfection
Power
Questions
Readiness
Seeing
Self
Silence
Simplicity
Solitude
Spontaneity
Stillness
Strength
Suchness
eaching
Thinking
Trust
Uselessness
Walking
Wandering
Wholeness
Woman
Words
The Epilogue
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The same narrow path still leads from the village of Ch’ang-an in the Wu Valley, crosses a footbridge over the Han River, then wanders through a rough flatland of scattered pines and broken boulders. Beyond the fork to the Kai-tung Monastery, it begins winding upward between great outcroppings of rock, carefully searching its way to the Tien-po Temple at the base of Mount Shan. Here the path ends and the mountain towers skyward, tumbling toward the sun and moon in huge heaving masses of stone. And the people of Ch’ang-an still believe that special powers reside on this mountain because it is so close to Heaven.
High on Mount Shan, the villagers still say, grows a hidden forest of ancient trees where twisted branches breathe the clear air of wisdom and gnarled roots drink the calm of cool water. And all agree that a sage once lived in this secret place between Heaven and Earth—indeed, may even have visited their village. But no one had ever met this mysterious sage of Mount Shan. And no one had ever ventured beyond the temple to find him, for all asserted they were too busy with the affairs of ordinary life to climb such a mountain in search of such a person.
Old Shu, who was often wandering through the village and along the paths of the valley, said he had never encountered this mysterious sage of Mount Shan. Nevertheless, the villagers insisted that such a sage must exist. Who else, they reasoned, could bring the good fortune that had blessed Ch’ang-an? The seasonal rhythms of weather had welcomed both planting and harvesting, the fields of the Wu Valley had been bountiful, even the catches in the Han River had been generous. So the passing of their lives, without the famines and wars of earlier years, had assumed a natural and ordered grace. In brief, they contended, the harmony of Heaven that pervaded their village and valley was testament to the influence of a sage.
Indeed, only the presence of a sage could account for the ragged manuscript that was found beside the path near the Tien-po Temple. Although no one could agree whether the writings were old or new, no one could doubt that such a find confirmed that a sage was living among them. So, in the comfort of a confidence that arose from unquestioned conviction, the people speculated and imagined who this sage might be.
Once, during a gathering on a Ch’ang-an street, one man even joked that Old Shu might be this mysterious sage of Mount Shan. The other men laughed uproariously at the obvious absurdity. Old Shu himself flashed a broad grin, his eyes shining and dancing as he cocked his head sideways to look up at their mirthful faces. The mature women in the gathering just smiled with polite restraint. Other women shuffled awkwardly at the questionable humour. But the younger villagers, too unschooled in social proprieties to control themselves, giggled openly at the suggestion—a suggestion that would not have been so comical if Old Shu had not seemed so confused and forgetful, so lost and different. Or, perhaps, if he had not looked so strange.
Old Shu was a hunchback. His shoulders towered above his head, his neckbone pointed to the sky and his chin rested on his belly button. His bent and twisted body was a disordered heap of flesh and bones—ribs draped over hips, vital organs hanging upside-down, hands dangling beside his feet.
Despite this condition, he managed well enough. With eyes so close to the ground he found useful things to trade and sell. By weeding gardens and gathering firewood, he earned a few extra coins. From harvested fields, he gleaned a little grain for his winter stores. During famines, he was given extra rations of rice because the government officials thought he was crippled and helpless. When wars broke out, he was never conscripted because the passing armies considered him unfit and useless. My twisted body has adjusted to itself,
he once said, and I have accepted its strangeness. By learning to live with myself, I have learned to live with the world. And by knowing myself, I have found more than myself.
Old Shu said many things but the villagers did not usually listen. Sometimes they found him difficult to understand because he talked about subjects that did not interest them. Sometimes he made no sense at all, as if his thinking had become as peculiar as his body. Other times he was strangely silent. Or he wandered away and no one saw him for days.
So the people of Ch’ang-an decided that Old Shu’s mind was also bent and twisted, as upside-down as his organs. They listened politely when he spoke. They treated him with patience and tolerance, with the bemused respect accorded to his age and condition. But they did not take him seriously. And they did not hear what he had to say. Besides, when all was well in their village and valley, when they were contented with the unfolding course of their lives, what was the need for the musings of an old hunchback?
Once, in a serious moment, some villagers asked Old Shu for his opinion about this mysterious sage of Mount Shan. In my whole life,
he said, I’ve never met a sage. And I never expect to meet one.
So the people of Ch’ang-an dismissed this as another part of Old Shu’s strangeness. Besides, they all agreed, he wouldn’t recognize a sage if he bumped into one. He was bent so double and his eyes were so close to the ground that the only thing he could know was the place where he was standing.
The Meeting
By wandering here and there without a thoughtful purpose—by going up and down as well as over and under—Old Shu found a way to the top of Mount Shan. So the mountain and the ancient forest that grew there, like the village and the valley far below, also became his home. And he moved with a special care in this high place so the grasses, mosses and wild flowers were undisturbed by the lightness of his passing. The best path finds itself,
he said, and the best walking leaves no footprints.
But one afternoon on his way down the mountain, Old Shu did find footprints. He had just walked through a familiar passage of faulted stone, skirted a copse of stunted pines and was approaching a high ledge for a last full view of the Wu Valley, when he noticed a patch of trampled grass. Beyond stood a young man with his back to the mountain. As still and silent as the nearby trees, he was poised precariously on a sharp edge of stone that plunged vertically to distant treetops and the shapes of broken rocks.
Old Shu moved with his usual unhurried ease to the same edge, sat down a body’s distance from the young man and dangled his feet into the empty space. He waited a thoughtful moment before speaking.
This is a very high mountain,
he said in a calm and level voice that might have been a casual comment about the weather or a cursory greeting to a passing villager in Ch’ang-an.
The young man did not respond. He neither turned his head nor shifted his gaze from the abyss that fell away at his toes.
And it’s a long way down,
added Old Shu matter-of-factly. Then he cocked his head sideways and looked up at the tearstained face of the young man. Ah,
he said without a traceable measure of either alarm or urgency, the feelings of your body are at war with the thoughts of your mind.
The young man still did not respond.
When life is ready for death
continued Old Shu, such a difficult decision will make itself. Decisions that are too early—like those that are too late—are always difficult to make. Your dilemma seems serious to you. But your troubles are everyone’s troubles. And everyone dies when their lives are finished. In Ch’ang-an, even in ordinary times, someone dies nearly every day. For you to choose either life or death is an important matter. But in the wholeness of things, it’s a small matter.
Then Old Shu thought for a moment and added, Those who are alive can choose death. But no one knows if those who are dead can choose life. Perhaps that’s the only important difference between life and death.
Now, Old Shu, too, was looking pensively into the abyss. Beyond its empty space, the living valley and the distant hills spread in a wonder of light and form that seemed so substantial and real. But, when he closed his eyes, the landscape disappeared and the emptiness of the abyss rushed inside to fill him with a dark mystery. When he opened his eyes, the valley and hills appeared again. How could he be certain that this transformation from nothing to something would always occur? So he closed and opened his eyes several more times. And each time the light and form became more delicate, more fragile, more tenuous. And each time the scene before him became less familiar, less understandable. And the abyss grew larger and larger until he felt it would consume him, the young man, the mountain, the valley, and everything beyond. If I don’t even understand what I see and I know,
he thought, if even certainty is uncertain, how can I understand anything?
And he became as quiet as the great stillness of Mount Shan.
Then, as if he had the eyes of the mountain, he saw an old man and a young man—one sitting, the other standing—suspended between valley and sky, balanced together on the edge of death. The soft silence of the lacy treetops reached up from far below, inviting them into the waiting time they both must travel in the body’s journey back to the welcoming earth.
Just then, a hawk, following updraughts along the close curve of the cliff, sliced through the air below them, the invisible path of its whispered flight dividing the distance between what is and what will be. The cutting wings ended Old Shu’s silent musings and his attention returned to the young man and their place together on the mountain.
Each moment of life is like this,
said Old Shu. "We are all poised on the edge of death, balanced between one mystery and another. That’s why every moment is so important—because death is only an instant away. One move here, and life continues. One move there, and death comes. But if death is so close, why don’t people notice? Because they’re too busy with life. That’s life’s wisdom. Even