Friday, November 14, 2008
the healing effect of music
Just came back from the concert by Salaam Ensamble, several middle-eastern musicians of very high caliber. Wow! It was amazing. It touches something inside.
And yet, the whole experience is not even close to one sitting in a meditation group. I noticed on my way back - I have already forgotten the concert and was pretty much back in the old rut. But after a meditation meeting - no. Something else happens and I am quiet.
Poem by Rumi:
What is it to be done, O Moslems? For I do not recognize myself.
I am neither Christian, nor Jew, nor Gabr, nor Moslem.
I am not of the East, nor of the West, nor of the land, nor of the sea;
I am not of Nature's element, nor of the circling heavens.
I am not of earth, nor of water, nor of air, nor of fire;
I am not of the empyrean, nor of the dust, nor of existence, nor of entity.
I am not of this world, nor of the next, nor of Paradise, nor of Hell;
I am not of Adam, nor of Eve, nor of Eden and Rizwan.
My Place is the placeless, my trace is the Traceless;
It is neither body nor soul, for I belong to the soul of the Beloved.
I have put duality away, I have seen that the worlds are one;
One I seek, One I know, One I see, One I call.
He is the first, He is the last, He is the outward, He is the inward;
I know none other except "Y Hi" and "Yan Man Hu"
I am intoxicated with Lover's cup, the two worlds have passed out of my ken;
I have no business save Carouse and reverly.
If once in my life I spent a moment without thee,
From that time and from that hour I repent my life.
If once in this world I win a moment with thee,
I will trample on both worlds, I will dance in triumph forever.
O Shams Tabrizi, I am so drunken in this world,
That except of drunkeness and reverly I have no tale to tell.
==== this is actually sung in Persian. Salam Ensamble has recordings of this kind of stuff....
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