It has been just over a week since I flew back into Denver, after having finished a 6-week vipassana intensive at the Insight Meditation Society in Barre, MA. This article is an attempt at putting words to what I’ve experienced during the course of those six weeks, and will in many ways be quite pointless. The reason I say that is because when one reflects on one’s experience and tries to share some essence of that with another there are at least two assumptions that one makes, which in the Therevadin tradition of Buddhism are not assumed, and are in fact challenged. One is that experience is happening to someone, a self, a person, a being, and the other is that these experiences somehow matter in some grand way.
The whole aim of the retreat was to actually investigate the nature of experience itself, or what are called the characteristics of existence. In the Buddhist view these are called the 3 marks of existence, namely impermanence (annica), suffering (dukkha), and no-self (anatta). Because I was looking at the nature of experience, rather than the content of the experiences, what I actually experienced doesn’t really matter that much and most of which I don’t remember in any case. But what I learned about the nature of conditioned reality, and more importantly what I saw about a more unconditioned recognition of reality are really what I’d like to share. I may draw on relative experiences to bring light to these understandings, but not because I see them as important, meaningful, or in any way indicative of there having been a self named Vince who actually “had” those experiences.
So, coming back to the 3 characteristics I mentioned above. I put the recognition of the changing, unsatisfactory, and selfless (or empty) nature of phenomena as my top priority while on retreat. From dusk till dawn I brought attention over and over again to the true nature of this experience. Physical sensations coming and going. Thoughts coming and going. Emotions arising and passing. Intentions arising and passing. This whole complex pattern of phenomena I call “Vince” was dissected into its constituent parts, which were not just parts but patterns as well. Patterns that intermingled, interpenetrated, and broke apart upon further investigation.
No more engaging in the world of concepts and the world of solidity, but seeing directly the ephemeral and transient nature of all things. This was the practice, and this practice literally broke me open. Again and again I was faced with the anguish of trying to control that which can’t be controlled, that which by its very essence is infused with change. The mantra I developed during this retreat went like this:
Nothing can be held onto
Nothing is worth holding onto
And there’s no one to do the holding…
Three dimensions of emptiness, three doorways to the absolute, three refuges which have served me well. But even these must be released for they are characteristics of that which is changing, not that which is Unborn.



looking forward to seeing more of these reports…
great reflection. i guess my stupid question is, so how will this affect others?
“tell me, did you sail across the stars,
did you make it to the milky way,
and see the lights all faded,
and that heaven is overrated?”
glad to be have you back here in samsara dawg!