The main disciple to receive the
Kalachakra Tantra from Shakyamuni Buddha was King Suchandra, who
was probably an Indian king, who subsequently took it back to the
kingdom of Shambhala, in the North. He built an inestimable mansion
for Kalachakra and according to the history there were seven dharma
kings after him, and following them Manjushrikirti was the first
of the lineage holders or Kulika kings. Up to the present there
have been 21 lineage holders.
Some people do not
believe that the kingdom of Shambhala exists, many others do believe
in it. My own feeling is that Shambhala does exist, otherwise it
would be difficult to accept the statement that Shakyamuni Buddha
taught that Kalachakra Tantra and that subsequently there have been
seven dharma kings and 21 lineage holders.
We are all very fortunate
that His Holiness the Dalai Lama is here in New York to confer the
Kalachakra empowerment. I consider myself as one of His Holiness'
s dullest disciples, but here this evening I am going to tell you
about the vision I had in a dream of Shambhala when I was 16 years
old.When I was about 15 or 16 years old I had trouble with my mind.
It was often upset and unbalanced; I had no equanimity. No one was
able to figure out at the time what my problem was. It was just
that I wasn't doing very well. So, because my principle spiritual
guide, Jamyang Khyentse Chokyi Lodro, was with us at the time, we
asked him to do a divination for me. The result of the divination
was that I should visit a sacred place called Rawa Gon gi Chak Phurba
in Minyak, Eastern Tibet and recite an extensive prayer to Guru
Rinpochey, Padmasambhava 400,000 times.
Because I was lazy
I wasn't able to complete the number of prayers that my root Guru
had recommended. I only managed a little over 200,000. If I had
been able to say them all I would have remained a great Lama or
teacher, but maybe my luck ran out and I unfortunately couldn't
complete the recitations. I was doing my recitations in that holy
place where there is a building called Podrang Nga-tseg, the five
storeyed palace, but because it is on the border with China we weren't
readily able to get tsampa, so I had to return home after a couple
of months.
If, in the future, any of you are
able to visit Tibet, especially the region of Minyak Jeten I mentioned
a little while ago, then you might find the beautiful cave where
I spent my time and did my practice. Of course, if you can't find
it, you might think I'm telling you a lie (laughter). It was while I was in that sacred place
that I had an unprecedented dream. So if you give me your full attention
I think that it might interest you.
In my dream I saw a
girl more beautiful than any I had ever seen before. She was about
15 or 16 years old, the same age as me, and in the very bloom of
youth. She was intensely attracted and the atoms of my body and
my mind started to dance. It wasn't just that I was attracted, but
that she was also behaving seductively towards me. I was so overwhelmed
to be in her presence that I don't remember what I said - I must
have said all sorts of things. After a while, when I recovered,
so to speak, I smiled at her. She responded, saying, 'Brother we should visit
the Kingdom of Shambhala.' When she said that she would
lead me there, my first thought was 'Wow', but then the second thought
in my mind was that she had addressed me as 'brother' and I wanted
to make a connection with her in a different way - so she had stopped
me from doing that. Because she called me 'brother' I wasn't able
to tell her what I felt. But to myself I thought 'Oh well, I'll take a little time and slowly find a way
to tell her what I feel.'
As you can see, when I was young,
I was a naughty boy. Then I smiled at her again and instead of calling
her 'Sister', I said, 'My friend, I very much want to go to Shambhala with you,
but I have to tell you that I have no idea how to get there.'
She scolded me a little,
saying, 'Brother, you don't have
to worry about that, I'm here to guide you.'
So I gathered up my
courage and asked 'You call me your brother,
how do you know who I am ?'
She laughed, 'You fool, don't you recognise me ? Just look straight
into my eyes.'
'What's in your eyes, I have
the same eyes too ?'
'You blockhead, how can you
compare your ordinary eyes to my eyes of wisdom.'
And she showed me her
eyes, seven of them altogether. Two in the usual place, one between
the brows, two on the soles of her feet and two in the palms of
her hands. She showed them all to me and said, 'Now do you see the difference
?'
This was how she showed me that
she was, in fact, white Tara. She then insisted that I should look
straight into her eyes, explaining that it create conditions for
a long life. My predecessors lived only until they were 48 or 56
years old, but I'm already 64 and I've still got some years to live.
She told me I wouldn't maintain my celibacy, but in another sense
there was something of great significance behind my getting married.
We Nyingmapas are especially fond of auspicious signs and I think
my dream indicated something very auspicious.
The beautiful girl
said, 'Let's go to Shambhala'. When I was 16 I had heard about aeroplanes
although I had never seen one. She asked me to sit on a white cloth,
but it definitely wasn't an aeroplane. She sat next to me which
filled me with bliss. I developed so much confidence in her that
I was completely free of doubt. I experienced there different states
of mind as if they were competing with each other.
I experienced such
bliss without the slightest disturbing conception in my mind. I
had a kind of experience that was beyond any ordinary explanation.
Those were the circumstances in which our flight to Shambhala started.
If I compare my flight to New York to the flight in the dream, the
dream flight was probably nine times as fast. If I could always
to that fast, I would be able to visit New York from India three
times a day.
As we were flying she pointed out
a magnificent snow mountain that looked as if a snow lion was climbing
on it. 'Look, there's the Dergey Printing Press, the main publishing
house in Eastern Tibet. At the time of your predecessor, Pema Lhundrup,
who was popularly known as Akhyab Lama, I was your auntie Tsewang Lhamo
and I carved some of the woodblocks, the printing blocks there and
if you look they are still there.'
As we were on our way
to Shambhala we looked down on many other regions. She pointed out
Chamdo, Lhasa, Tashi Lhunpo, Kailash and so on, but there's no need
to go into the details of all those places now. When we had passed
Mount Kailash we saw another magnificent region of snow mountains,
rocky mountains and mountains covered with grass. The region was
very sparsely was about to catch a frog. And then we saw a desert
which looked like a tiger's skin laid flat on the ground.
Then there was another
place which wasn't exactly round, but was the shape of a drum. We
reached a very great desert, a barren land. As we were flying over
it I had the feeling that there was no form of life there at all.
As we continued to fly northwards we came across a region beautifully
encircled by mountains. It's difficult to describe the geography
of the place, but I felt it looked like an open lotus with 32 petals.
In a thanka painting you normally see eight or sixteen petals. It
was very spacious it looked huge, but excuse me for not being more
precise. My companion told me that there were as many as 32 great
cities on each petal and each city was as big as New York city.
Although there were 1034 great cities in that region. She told me
that each city was surrounded by up to 900 towns or small cities
and I felt that they were also as great as New York. She told me
altogether there were 921,600 small cities.
We might feel our world is marvellous
and full of wonderful things. It doesn't even approach the cities
of Shambhala. Their architecture style was similar to the Nepalese
and Chinese. There were a number of magnificent buildings in each
city, with golden roofs and parapets. They looked like the inestimable
mansions of deities, decorated with the heads of crocodiles, garudas
and I felt that this must be where the big shots in Shambhala lived.
(laughter) They were magnificent palaces, decorated
with sparkling jewels, tinkling bells and beautiful rainbows. I
felt such ecstasy and bliss just looking at them. As I remember
there were multi-storeyed houses, but with single roofs very similar
to ours.
Each family owned a
beautiful park containing ponds of scented water. They also possessed
the wish fulfilling jewel and the wish fulfilling cow and cow and
great wealth. These in business or cheating others. because whatever
they wanted just happened spontaneously. So, there was no business
management in Shambhala. The entire population of Shambhala enjoyed
physical and mental bliss, they were rich, healthy and experienced
no sickness or war. I felt that they were all born miraculously
- not like us from a mother's womb. Perhaps the most extraordinary
quality of that kingdom was that there was no sense of you and I.
People wouldn't talk in those terms, which means there was no jealousy
or competition between them. There was complet and perfect peace
there.
Nevertheless,
I felt that in Shambhala there weren't only human beings but also
celestial beings, nagas and yakshas and so forth. The reason I felt
there were other forms of life there is that I remember seeing many
transparent, light buildings - not solid like ours, but just transparent
buildings of the nature of light and I imagine they were the dwellings
of these other forms of beings. At the heart of the kingdom of Shambhala,
surrounded by the great cities, was the inestimable celestial mansion
of the deity Kalachakra which had been constructed by King Suchandra.
Now I was thinking
that I should talk a little about Kalachakra's celestial mansion,
but because we are all going to receive the Kalachakra initiation
we will have the opportunity afterwards to see the coloured sand
mandala which represents it. So lets make a point of examining it
in detail then and I won't spend any more time on it now.
To the east of Kalachakra's
mansion is the great palace of the king of Shambhala. When I had
this dream, Shambhala had been ruled since the time of King Suchandra
by a line of dharma kings and Kulika or lineage holder kings. The current
Kulika king whose name is Chogyal Magagpa or Aniruddha had been already ascended the
throne and my companion told me he was 17 years old at the time.
As each Kulika king reigns for 100 years, I am 64 now so he must
be 65. As I told those of you who were at St. John the Divine, as
I understand it the Kulika Pundarika or Pema Karpo is th same as His Holiness the
Dalai Lama now. My companion told me that the last Kulika king will
be called Rudra with a Wheel, 'the powerful and ferocious king who hold
an iron wheel in his hand' is what his name literally means, and
he will be none other than His Holiness the Dali Lama, who will
subdue everything evil in the universe.
Another important thing
I want to tell you is that at the time I had the dream, my elders
had spoken of their worries about the thousands of people being
killed in the Second World War. So I took the opportunity of asking
the girl who took me to Shambhala about the prediction in the texts
that when the last Kulika king comes to subdue all evil he will
do so with bows and arrows, spears, sticks and so on. I asked her
how he would overcome powerful modern weapons with bows and arrows.
She told me not to worry about that because, due to the power of
karma, whatever destructive weapons we produce in this world appropriate
counter-agents will automatically come into existence in the Kingdom
of Shambhala. She said, 'The weapons you create in your world are created out
of experiments with different kinds of materials, but the anti-missile
systems of Shambhala have the nature of exalted wisdom and are much
more powerful'.
She assured me again
that I need not worry about the destructive weapons produced in
our world because when at the coming of the last Kulika king, he
will be ready with anti-missiles to combat them due just to the
karmic power of Shambhala.
Then
we went to see the Kulika who reigned in Shambhala at the time.
At the gate of his palace a strong person took us in and presented
us before the king, who was in deep meditation. He looked so radiant
that I wasn't able to look directly into his face. Afterwards it
seemed as though he dissolved into light and transformed himself
into a lama who gave me a number of Avalokiteshvara empowerments. After the initiations,
everything disappeared like a rainbow, but still the girl and I
were there. As I had hoped at the beginning we began to express
our love for each other. She predicted that in this life I wouldn't
be able to remain a monk, but she said that even if I could not
do that I would still be able to benefit many people. Then, I saw
in my dream that I had returned to my cave. When I awoke it was
dawn and that is how my dream ended.
Generally speaking
we should not rely too much on our dreams, but we still have a right
to dream, you have the right to dream and so do I. So, although
I've told you about it, I don't want you to think you have to believe
what I dreamt was true or real, but for me at least it was a totally
vivid experience. |