
A Buddha in the Woodpile
If there had been only one Buddhist in the woodpile In Waco Texas to teach us how to sit still one saffron Buddhist in the back rooms just one Tibetan lama just one Taoist just one Zen just one Thomas Merton Trappist just one saint in the wilderness of Waco USA If there had been only one calm little Gandhi in a white sheet or suit one not-so-silent partner who at the last moment shouted Wait If there had been just one majority of one in the lotus position in the inner sanctum who bowed his shaved head to the Chief of All Police and raised his hands in a mudra and chanted the Great Paramita Sutra the Diamond Sutra the Lotus Sutra If there had somehow been just one Gandhian spinner with Brian Wilson at the gates of the White House at the Gates of Eden then it wouldn’t have been Vietnam once again and its “One two three four What’re we waitin’ for?” If one single ray of the light of the Dalai Lama when he visited this land had penetrated somehow the Land of the Brave where the lion never lies down with the lamb — But not a glimmer got through The Security screened it out screened out the Buddha and his not-so-crazy wisdom If only in the land of Sam Houston If only in the land of the Alamo If only in Wacoland USA If only in Reno If only on CNN CBS NBC one had comprehended one single syllable of the Gautama Buddha of the young Siddartha one single whisper of Gandhi’s spinning wheel one lost syllable of Martin Luther King or of the Early Christians or of Mother Teresa of Thoreau or Whitman or Allen Ginsberg or of the millions in America tuned to them If the inner ears of the inner sanctums had only been half open to any vibrations except those of the national security state and had only been attuned to the sound of one hand clapping and not one hand punching then that sick cult and its children might still be breathing the Free American air of the First Amendment
Lawrence Monsanto Ferlinghetti (March 24, 1919 – February 22, 2021) was an American poet, painter, social activist, and the co-founder of City Lights Booksellers & Publishers. He was the author of poetry, translations, fiction, theatre, art criticism, and film narration. Wikipedia
“Has moved to another Bardo… Lawrence Ferlinghetti passed away this morning at 101 years old. What a life well lived.” –Gwyllm Llwydd