Buddhism

watch the world but maintain your inner faith

Hoa and holocaust memorialThat’s a quote from the Tao Te Ching- translated from my bad german from the chinese- I’m sure there is a more lyrical way of saying it! I bought a postcard of the lady Buddha today to remind me of my true home.

I’ve recovered from visiting the concentration camp. Today I sat amongst the Holocaust Memorial and reflected that it was a reminder to us all to speak up when we see oppression and injustice.  Or it will happen again- and in some parts of the world it already has.

Human Rights watch has released information on Vietnam condemning what has happened and is happening there. The debate about asylum seekers continues in Australia with a ex colleague of mine Lyn Bender writing an opinion piece for the Age.  Unfortunately this is what we are known for in Europe but when I tell Europeans how many asylum seeker applications we receive (4500 approx) they are appalled, the applications in Europe are ten times more.

I am hoping to bring my play “i could be you” as a video installation to Berlin and Bangalore in India with my new contacts. “I could be you” is about asylum seekers in detention centre in Australia.

Berlin- first impressions

We have landed in the multicultural neighbourhood of Kreuzberg, dominated by Turkish and the odd anti-immigration poster on the walls. The weather is surprisingly sunny for Berlin- so I’ve been told by Laura- our friendly guide from the Literaturewerkstratt. She is Italian, and speaks German and English fluently. Our attempts at German so far lapse into English pretty frequently. Our hosts Agnes and Piettre have provided us with a very large room, double bed, bathroom and kitchenette which we share with their daughter who I have not sighted yet. Today we visited the Eastern Gallery- the longest remaining stretch of the Berlin Wall that is covered with art. It was morbidly fascinating, thinking what the Wall used to represent and the deaths caused, now reduced to pretty mosaic memorials and a magnet for tourists. Mostly German ones, I have only seen a handful of other Asians here so far- though the Vietnamese restaurants are common- along with sushi and Chinese noodle shops.

and then

I have been trying to plan ahead with my creative endeavours and have discovered to my amazement that I’m booked up till mid next year. The residency takes up the remainder of 2008 and the “Return” project the first half of 2009 a project initiated by Caitlin Nunn for the Big West festival 2009 for her Phd. Myself and other Vietnamese-Australian artists will be devising artistic works responding to multi generational interviews about “Vietnamese-ness” and “Australian-ness”.

Finally the Melbourne City Sangha (for lack of a better name so far) has met and trying to establish a regular pattern of meeting on Sunday afternoons. We are Thich Nhat Hanh followers so to speak, and meditate with the Melbourne Zen group for an hour then meet separately to discuss the dharma through readings in the second hour. We met last Sunday and I was moved almost to tears during reciting the Five Mindfulness Trainings- I felt it had been so long since I had engaged in the practice truly (it’s been a year since I was in Vietnam). The most poignant thing I took away from the dharma discussion that afternoon was to smile at my negative habit energies. When I do this, it provides a shift in me and again almost makes me cry although whether with joy, relief or release of sorrow it’s hard to tell.