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Upajāti (Vāṇī)
tasmin-vane
śrīmati rāja-patnī prasūti-kālaṁ samavekṣamāṇā |
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śayyāṁ
vitānopahitāṁ prapede nārī-sahasrair-abhinandyamānā || 1.8
1.8
In that
glorious grove,
Perceiving
that it was time for the birth,
The
queen took to a bed covered over with an awning,
Being
joyfully received
into
the bosom of thousands of fellow women.
COMMENT:
The
incomplete manuscript on which EHJ based his Sanskrit text was itself
originally incomplete: it consisted of 55 palm leaves, of which
numbers one, three, seven, and eight were missing. These missing
leaves knocked out verses 1.1 to 1.8b; 1.24d to 1.40c; and 2.1 to
2.35. The manuscript ends abruptly at verse 14.31 in the middle of
the second line of leaf 55b, so that the whole of the second half of
Buddhacarita was apparently missing from the earlier manuscript from
which EHJ's source manuscript was copied.
EHJ
notes that Folio 2, i.e. the 2nd of the 55 palm-leaves,
begins with the syllables māṇā at the end of the 1st yugapāda.
However, EHJ gives the whole of 1.8 in devanagari script in his
Sanskrit text section, whereas for the preceding seven verses he
merely notes his conjectures in romanized script in footnotes in his
English translation section. EHJ was evidently a very diligent sort
of bloke, and so he must have felt fairly confident that he had come
close to nailing the original Sanskrit of the first half of the verse before -māṇā .
Paleographic
issues aside, today's verse as I read it need not be understood to
mean that there were literally thousands of women waiting to welcome
Māyā at Lumbinī's grove. When any woman goes into a natural
labour, it might only be natural for her to be figuratively enclosed
by millions of women, coccooning her in zillionfold clouds of
oxytocin – so that end-gaining testosterone has no chance of
barging its way in, with scalpel and advanced medical knowledge at
the ready.
On a
personal note, I was privileged to witness the birth of both of my
sons. In theory I was supposed to be “assisting” at those births.
But my wife informs me that I was more of a hindrance to her and her
midwife than a help, especially at the second birth, when I was
confident that I had remembered what I had been told in preparation
for assisting at the first birth two years earlier, but in fact had
forgotten.
A good
American friend of mine had introduced us to a Japanese midwife who
kept the birth process as natural as possible. She was not a
dogmatist: On the rare occasion when she deemed emergency medical
intervention to be necessary, she would call an ambulance. But in
general she delivered babies on a normal, tatami-matted floor in her
house. Notwithstanding my unenlightened presence, this midwife got our
two sons off to the best possible start.
After
my ten years of devoted Zazen practice, did I have anything to teach
this inspirational individual about natural birth? Absolutely not.
Conversely, however, from witnessing a natural birth under the
guidance of this wise woman, there was a hell of a lot for me to
learn about how to sit... viz:
“When
an investigation comes to be made, it will be found that every single
thing we are doing in the Work is exactly what is being done in
nature where the conditions are right, the difference being that we
are learning to do it consciously.”
My
teacher Gudo Nishijima used to say that a baby has got very excellent
prajñā, or real wisdom. For him, prajñā was purely a state of the
autonomic nervous system. So that insofar as a baby is looking at the
world through empty eyes, from a place without any bad habits or
false conceptions, the baby is naturally imbued with plentiful
prajñā.
For me,
a much more meaningful example of prajñā is the midwife who
advocates natural birth and knows her onions. What is lacking in the
baby but present in the midwife is the bit about “learning to do
it consciously.”
This
“learning to do it consciously,” whether
in childbirth or in sitting, seems to be largely a matter of becoming
conscious of what not to do. The baby's prajñā is simply in the not
doing of what is not to be done. The midwife too has the prajñā of
not doing what is not to be done, but unlike the baby she also has
the prajñā of prior knowing what is not to be done.
EH
Johnston:
In that
glorious grove the queen percieved that the time of her delivery was
at hand and, amidst the welcome of thousands of waiting-women,
proceeded to a couch overspread with an awning.
VOCABULARY
tasmin (loc. sg.): in that
tasmin (loc. sg.): in that
vane
(loc. sg.): wood, grove
śrīmati
(loc. sg.): mfn. beautiful , charming , lovely , pleasant , splendid
, glorious
rājapatnī
(nom. sg.): f. a king's wife , royal consort , queen
prasūtikālam
(acc. sg.): time of birth
prasūti:
f. procreation , generation , bringing forth (children or young) ,
laying (eggs) , parturition , birth
kālam:
time
samavekṣamāṇā
= nom. sg. f. pres. part. sam-ava- vīkṣ: to look at , behold ,
observe , perceive , notice ; to reflect or ponder on , consider ,
mind , heed ; to acknowledge , think fit or necessary
śayyām
(acc. sg.): f. a bed , couch
vitānopahitām
(acc. sg. f.): with an awning over it
vitāna:
mn. extension; an awning , canopy , cover
tan: to
extend, spread
upahita:
mfn. put on or upon , placed ,
prapede
= 3rd. pers. sg. perfect pra- √ pad: to go forwards set out for ,
resort to , arrive at , attain , enter (with acc.)
nārī-sahasraiḥ
(inst. pl.): by thousands of women
nārī:
a woman , a wife
sahasra:
a thousand
abhinandyamānā
= nom. sg. f. pres. part. passive abhi- √ nand: to please ; to
rejoice at , salute , welcome , greet , hail
4 comments:
Mike -
Good to have something worthwhile to read alongside my breakfast again.
Thanks Gisela.
I missed having a verse to recite when waking up in the middle of the night.
So, if nothing else, this work may be more worthwhile than the back of a cornflakes packet, and more sleep-inducing than counting sheep.
It's remarkable with all the verses that must be floating around in your head like so many sheep that your sense of humor has survived reasonably well.
You're welcome.
By the way, since I'm not that into cornflakes, I can't say I read cereal boxes. Oatmeal or bread are better.
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