The Gift of
Fear
Dharmavidya David
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Fear is a part of human nature, so there is
little point in forcing ourselves to overcome it or pretending to
be unaffected by it. In fact, we do so at our peril.
Fear is a given; it is a fundamental part of
life and consciousness. And while it may not feel good, fear is
useful and necessary. In spiritual life, the problem with fear lies
in whether we have the wisdom to respond well to it.
In Buddhism, fearlessness, in regard to both
internal and external obstacles, is often extolled as a virtue. It
takes fearlessness to tackle one’s own neuroses, and it takes
fearlessness to not become overwhelmed when facing, say, physical
danger. In the Majjhima Nikaya of the Pali canon, a whole sutta,
the Bhayabherava, is devoted to how to overcome “unwholesome fear
and dread.” But fearlessness is not the whole picture.
The presentation of the dharma as a whole is
couched in terms of taking refuge from samsara, from the round of
dukkha, or suffering. But one does not seek refuge unless one is
afraid. Which means that fear, and not just fearlessness, has an
important role to play. How is this seeming paradox to be
reconciled? Different Buddhist traditions have approached it in
different ways. One well-known approach is what we might call the
heroic path, the path of overcoming perceived shortcomings,
including fear. As you progress on the heroic path, so the logic
goes, fear will naturally decrease. Reach a level of spiritual
perfection and you will feel no fear at all. So get busy perfecting
yourself right away!
By contrast, there is what might be thought of
as a pragmatic approach. Here, we start from the way we actually
find ourselves to be—fallible, vulnerable, and mortal. The Japanese
Pure Land schools call this our bonbu nature. On the pragmatic
path, the foundation is not striving to better ourselves; rather,
the basis is naturalness and honesty about our very imperfect
selves.
Here’s a little story I heard about fear.
There was a monastery in the mountains in China. Wild deer would
come onto the monastery’s beautiful grounds. The monks loved the
deer and enjoyed feeding them. When the abbot heard about it, he
came out shouting and waving his arms and attacking the deer with
his staff. The deer became alarmed and ran away. The abbot put up a
notice saying there must be no more feeding the deer and any deer
seen on the property were to be chased off. The monks protested,
saying, “We came here to learn kindness and compassion. What sort
of example are you, getting so mad at these gentle animals? This
can’t be right.” The abbot addressed the community: “Look, there
are hunters in these mountains. The only defense these animals have
is their fear. If you take that away from them, they will all be
killed very soon.”
If we did not have fear—if we were truly
fearless—we, like the deer, would be in terrible danger without
knowing it. We have awareness in order to be wary. The most
primitive animal will shrink away from noxious contact.
Consciousness itself is closely related to fear, and to grasping as
well. If we did not need to get things, or to run away from things
that want to get us, then we would probably not have developed
consciousness at all. We would not need it. Rocks do not need to be
conscious. They are all-accepting. Acceptance is also one kind of
Buddhist ideal, but it would be a mistake to take it to an extreme.
We are not aiming to be rocks.
It is sometimes said that faith takes away
fear, and there is truth in this. But I think the more important
point is that faith redirects us from mundane stress to the great
fear and exhilaration that frames our spiritual life. When the
practitioner experiences such fear, she knows that she is close to
the raw energy of life itself, the élan vital. It is this life
energy that gives meaning to the holy life. If we try to hush it
up, we might well end up pouring a kind of sanctimonious avidya, or
ignorance, on top of the worldly kind.
As a young enthusiast for the dharma, I began
on the heroic path and learned much. But along that way I also
encountered, at every step, self-deception and spiritual pride. As
I have mellowed with age, I have found greater peace, sanity, and
spiritual consolation in the more pragmatic approach of starting
with things as we find them. It’s a fact that we get frightened,
and simply exerting more and more willpower to overcome our fright,
or posing as though we’re unaffected by it, does not send the fear
away.
Pragmatically, it may make more sense to view
relating to fear as akin to using fire to combat fire. The
pragmatic dharma-farer can use greater fear to drive out lesser
fears. When we realize our smallness, seek refuge, and find a place
within the great dharma realm, we have nothing to lose. Such a
reorientation helps one find peace in the center of life’s
whirlwind. But the whirlwind does not stop. From that position, the
wise person, cherishing the fear and mindful of the dharma, chooses
the most compassionate course, fearing more for others than for
self and realizing that we are all in one boat together.
Fear has its uses, too. For instance, if one
wants to cultivate awareness, one can readily see that one is never
so acutely aware as when one is frightened. At such times one stays
compulsively alert and cannot sleep. The cultivation of awareness,
therefore, is a refinement of the energy of fear that is close to
the core of our basic makeup.
Fear is sometimes exciting, as when one is
testing a new motorcycle to its limit. Usually, though, it is
unpleasant. But either way, it motivates us. It gets us moving. The
most basic action that it suggests is to run away—and in many
situations this is the best course. It might be brave and
magnificent to stand up to an enemy who is much bigger than you
are, but it is also a first-class way of getting yourself killed.
If a tiger comes, you had better run away, or you will soon be its
next dinner.
Fear galvanizes. We can do feats of strength
when we are frightened that we cannot achieve at other times. Fear
mobilizes all of our resources. Zen Master Dogen says that we
should train in Zen with the same energy we would employ if our
hair were to catch fire. If that were the case, one would most
certainly be alarmed and take urgent action.
Clearly, there is a range within which fear
puts us on our toes and brings out our best. When there is too
little, we become complacent, bored, and lazy. When there is too
much, we become paralyzed. When I first began speaking in public, I
sometimes would sweat and shake and be unable to even get my words
out. I found that the best thing was simply to tell the audience
that I felt terribly nervous, which to my surprise allowed me to
relax a bit and the audience to become more sympathetic. And the
thing went off all right.
From experiences like this I realized that the
venom that paralyzed me was not so much the fear as the pride that
made me try to hide the fear, that wanted me to present myself as a
master over my human nature. But when I could be natural and share
how I was feeling, a bond was established with the audience. Fear
can connect people.
Fear and love are closely related. To cut
ourselves off from one is to cut ourselves off from the other.
Suppressing awareness of our own vulnerability, we inevitably and
correspondingly lose sensitivity for those around us. I find that
the most wrenching fear that one experiences is the fear one feels
for others. Love is like that. When one loves, one fears for the
other. When one fears for them, one watches out for them. I have
been much more afraid when my children were in danger than when I
myself was in a life-threatening situation. This is true not only
for regular people. Just as a mother is fearful for her child, the
buddhas, ever watchful, are fearful about what shall become of
us.
It is common to see the dharma in terms of
self-development and, ultimately, self-perfection. But any
perfection that does arise does so as a by-product. It is all very
well to take techniques from Buddhism and use them to enhance our
worldly lives, but that is not really what the dharma is about. It
is about taking up a more wholesome attitude to reality as it
is.
If we could somehow get rid of the traits
about ourselves that we don’t like and by force of will make
ourselves perfect, we’d probably be much the worse for it.
Achieving success in the heroic endeavor, one would probably just
become completely egotistical about one’s superb achievement. Even
before arriving at such glory, one would along the way be tempted
to pose as having made more progress than one actually had and turn
a blind eye to one’s own failings. I’ve certainly done
this.
We are deluded beings, weak and vulnerable. We
are especially vulnerable to self-centered impulses that arise from
our karmic continuum. It is no good pretending that because one has
read a few books on Buddhism or been to a retreat or two, one is
now immune to any such failing. Even more sad is the case of the
person who, after many years of rigorous Buddhist discipline,
realizes, with despair or cynicism, that he is still prey to
powerful, unbidden emotions and so concludes either that the dharma
does not work or that he himself is a hopeless failure.
Realizing that we are hopeless cases is, in a
sense, essential. We are not going to eradicate features of our
basic nature, and real spiritual awakening has more to do with
facing this honestly than it does with arriving at a fantasy of
some kind of Superman Buddha dwelling within one. To see our real
nature, our human nature, is not cynicism—it is
awakening.
Knowing one is imperfect, and deeply so,
undermines pride. It puts one on firmer ground—a ground of
empirical reality. It is, in fact, a relief. It may be a
disappointment, but even there one can observe the ego at work and,
hopefully, laugh at oneself. This too is part of one’s
all-too-human nature. Disappointment with oneself is not something
to get rid of; it is something to share with others.
In Buddhism, we talk a lot about impermanence.
The Buddha talked about impermanence in order to make us
frightened. You might think it odd that Buddha wanted to frighten
us in this thoroughgoing way, but how else was he to get us to take
our spiritual and existential situation seriously? Life is short.
There is much to be done. Our very world is in peril because of our
spiritual state. I recently came across a listing of countries that
are considered dangerous to visit, and the list included more than
half of the countries on the planet! There are ecological perils,
military perils, health perils, and, above all, spiritual perils,
perhaps the greatest of which is losing concern about all the other
perils.
Buddhism is a refuge, a space where we are
accepted as we are, with our faults and fears, and where we are
encouraged to do what we can for the good of all sentient beings.
The buddhas are working to help us all the time. They see us as
being in peril. We do not see this as clearly as they do. This
failure to see clearly the spiritual peril that we are in is
ignorance, avidya. Vidya means to see clearly. A-vidya means to be
without such clarity. If we saw our plight more clearly we would be
more motivated to respond to our peril. Things will not inevitably
get better of their own accord. The state of our world depends upon
the spirit in which we approach and care for it, and that spirit is
much more soundly based when it is grounded in an acknowledgment of
our true nature—fears and all—than when we pose as purer than we
are.
There is an apparent paradox here—that holding
too tightly to our ideals may well make us worse by making us blind
to reality and thus very likely to get ourselves into trouble in
both worldly and spiritual ways. Becoming proud of ourselves and
our own understanding, we easily get into quarrels and rivalries.
Many of us have been members of spiritual communities in which
unkind quarrels have broken out or, even worse, have gone on and on
in a hidden, underground kind of way, suppressed by the attempt to
pose as being more enlightened than we really are.
This is often the result of an unwillingness
to acknowledge fear, a refusal to see its central place in our
makeup, its intimate connection to life itself. We are blind to our
own blindness and do not see the danger. The blindness is much more
dangerous than the fear. We do not see our own role in its
creation. If we did, then we would be more afraid, and our practice
would be more careful. We would see the spiritual danger that
threatens us and threatens others even more. We would value the
help of the buddhas and ancestors and be less arrogant. Then our
fear would bring us a little bit of enlightenment, and we would
realize what a gift it is.