Friday July 28, 2006
Information at the moment is a bit scant on this – one of the best reports appears on Yahoo News, but researchers are excited by the finds. One of those working on the project claimed that:
This image shows that Iranian myth and Persian views were reflected in Bamiyan Buddhism. It indicates the influence of people from Sogd, the areas north of Afghanistan which covers what are now Uzbekistan and Tajikistan.
Of course, it should not be at all surprising that Buddhism in seventh century Afghanistan should be influenced by Persian Zoroastrianism. Staking out our territories around imagined entities (“Buddhism”, “Zoroastrianism”, “The West”, “The East” and so on), we tend to underestimate the cross-fertilisation of cultures both now and also in the ancient world. There is evidence, for example, that as early as the 8 th to 10 th century Tibet was influenced by Nestorian Christianity and Persian Manichaeism. Take the following text, found at Tun-huang:
Man, your friend is named god I-si Myi-si-ha (Jesus Messiah) and acts as Vajrapani Sri Sakyamuni, and when the doors of the heaven with seven layers will be opened, you will pursue the Yoga that you will receive from the judge at the right hand of God; and what (you) will have thought, do it without shyness, unscared, undaunted. You will become a Jina. There will be no demons of sickness and impediments. This lot, for whatever cast, is very good. (From G. Uray, “Tibet’s connection with Nestorianism and Manichaeism” in Contributions on Tibetan Language, History and Culture, ed. Steinkellner and Tauscher. Delhi: Motilal Banarsidass, 1995, 413)
The content is deeply obscure – as if the author of the Book of Revelation has somehow wound up locked up in a library of Tibetan texts. And I for one have no inclination to comment upon what any of this might possibly mean. But at the same time, I like the fact that in the very early phases of Buddhism in Tibet, we find an unexpected mixing of ideas, this cross-fertilisation, this blurring of boundaries.
Often in the Buddhist world, the extent of this mixing is underestimated in favour of a concern with maintaining the “purity of the tradition”. This concern is common to almost all Buddhist traditions from Theravada to Zen to Tibetan Buddhism. From one point of view, this is a reasonable desire. If particular practices are good and useful, then it is good to maintain a certain rigour in handing them down. But even then this rigour needs to be tempered with a kind of flexibility. Many of those who talk about the purity of their own tradition are blind to the fact that this much-vaunted purity is a far more compromised thing than they would like to admit. It seems to me a reasonable axiom that no religious tradition (and, for that matter, no tradition of any other kind either) is pure. What, after all, does it even mean to say that a tradition is “pure”? It seems to me that so often the conjuring of the chimera of purity serves to merely divide, to dismiss and to condemn. Occasionally, it can even lead to violence.
And for all that we might talk about purity, which of us are genuinely pure? I don’t mean this in a moral sense, but rather in a deeper sense – I’d call it an ontological if that didn’t sound too ponderous. Michel Serres writes of the self as a “mixed body: studded, spotted, zebrine, tigroid, shimmering, spotted like an ocelot…” (The Troubadour of Knowledge, 145). Calvino writes of how we are
a combinatoria of experiences, information, books we have read, things imagined[.] Each life is an encyclopaedia, a library, an inventory of objects, a series of styles and everything can be constantly shuffled and reordered in every way conceivable. (Calvino, Six Memos for the Next Millennium, 124.)
Perhaps, then, we don’t need pure practices, pure doctrines, pure thoughts and pure ethics, but mixed practices, mixed doctrines, mixed thoughts and mixed ethics, so that we might be able to live well in this mixed world of ours.
To return to Simorgh, the mythical bird. It may be that Simorgh can serve as an image of the power of impurity, an image of that which is good about being mixed. With a body of thirty colours, with the head of the dog and with the claws of a lion, Simorgh itself is a mixed creature. But the legends tell us that a touch of the mythical bird’s wings can kill any malady, and that when it first took to the air, the flapping of its wings caused the tree of knowledge to shake so that the seeds of every plant in the world fell out. These seeds floated around the world and sprouted in rich forests, curing all the sicknesses and the woes of humankind.
Perhaps, if we are to set about the slow task of responding to the ills of the world, we should take a hint from Simorgh, and begin to recognise the virtues of being mixed and impure.
Comments are turned off for this article.
Today's Most Popular
Unpacking the Self: Tuesday August 1, 2006
Thoughts on selfhood and its absence.
The Inferno of the Living: Thursday April 5, 2007
Catholicism, Calvino and life in the inferno.
Meditation as Natural History: Monday January 7, 2008
Meditation, natural history, and medieval books of beasts.
Life Without Free Will: Friday September 1, 2006
The lights are on, but there’s nobody at home…
Human Practices: Tuesday January 16, 2007
Things lost – and gained – in translation.
Tintin: Wednesday May 24, 2006
The boy reporter and the Dalai Lama.
Self Evident Experience?: Friday February 23, 2007
What’s going on… and what we think is going on…
What Attention Lays Bare: Sunday May 27, 2007
Husserl, meditation and the quest for certainty.
Murals Found in Mustang, Nepal: Monday May 7, 2007
Archaeology? Boring? Never!
The Sheer Astonishing Remarkableness of it All: Wednesday July 5, 2006
In praise of David Attenborough.
Zen, Brains and Making Friends With Your Own Head: 10 Nov, 2008
It’s a complicated business having a brain.
Lies in Which not Everything is False: 10 Sep, 2008
Stories – they are nothing but a pack of lies.
The Sutras of Abu Ghraib: 30 Oct, 2007
Aidan Delgado on Buddhism, ethics and the war in Iraq.
Baboon: 06 Jun, 2006
Feeling like a grumpy old baboon?
Meditation as Unphenomenology: 07 Feb, 2008
Meditation, cartography and the territory of the mind.