Love is a verb – Love is Action – Siem Reap, Cambodia

hospitalityI’ve been here in Cambodia going on 6 days and I have not been moved to write. I wrote about every couple of days during my last few weeks in Thailand. I’m just getting over a chest cold that always takes longer to get over then anyone would like. And I’m enjoying this gorgeous villa here in Siem Reap that is providing me all the comforts of home as I make my way every day traveling to the many ancient Angkor temples in the area.

I’ve entered into my 6th month of traveling through Asia. As much as I want to use the cliché’ term, time fly’s when you are having fun, that doesn’t quite explain it. I’ve wanted to do this kind of traveling for a long time and didn’t have the courage to do it until just recently. When the application for my sabbatical was approved, it was hard to believe. I even wondered if I should cancel it and just go back to work like any normal person working a regular job. Uh…. NO! That was just fear talking.

My last couple of days in Thailand was fraught with the sadness of grief as I spent those last 2 days with my newfound sister from another mother, Kay, after 10 days at her farm and several more at her home cooking together. We seemed to really see eye to eye on a lot of personal values and core principles that kept us talking for hours together. Now it was time to say so long…

loveisactionI had to say goodbye so many times during these last six months. Some of the goodbyes were easy, and there were others that were hard. This one was one of the hardest. I checked out of my Airbnb and was hanging out in Bangkok waiting for my 8pm flight to Cambodia, Kay wanted to escort me to the airport. Kay shows up at the coffee-shop with a bag full of food. Sticky buns, egg sandwiches, Thai milk tea and spiced peanuts. These were things during previous days she remembered in our conversations that I really liked, and she spent the morning cooking for me. She arrived, and I was in tears. Joy and sadness all bundled up in those drops of water coming out of my eyes. I was being gifted such quantity of love that it was hard for me to even hold. This is a great example of “Love in action”.

One of the biggest joys I’ve had is meeting people and settling into their culture, homes, family and their lives. I’ve been privy to conversations with people that most keep to themselves or only share with their beloveds… developing a closeness and intimacy, only to have to say so long and not knowing when or if we will see each other again. My heart expands and then, sadly, I must leave. I’ve had this happen many times during the last six months. It’s exhausting. I’m exhausted. I’m tired. That is OK. It needs to be OK. I can recharge.

hospitality2Seeing where family, culture and community meet cooking has opened up my eyes to the fundamentals of how we all are nourished around the table and through the entire process of meal preparation. There is no small part that is being played, even if you are only sitting around the table eating the food, that is enough. Love is the central ingredient… period… hard stop!

So after about 6 months of creating the life I want during this travel, I find myself being a bit guarded and wanting to be alone to recharge, sleep and listen to what the whispers in the Angkor temple mysteries are telling me. I’ve already completed what I said I would for my sabbatical… and then some! The thought of entering into another family’s realm is not appealing at the moment and I don’t have to do that. After making my way through Siem Reap and Phnom Penh I am hoping to land on the beaches on the island of Koh Rong for some unplugging that I wanted to do in Thailand but got wonderfully distracted. Shall see what happens.

Some things I am understanding a little deeper about myself and about others. Acts of service are my “love language”, which I knew already. Call it “love in action”, “love is action” … but I’d like to also call it … “love is a verb”. There are people who have a hard time expressing love, affection and appreciation verbally and by doing acts of service for others expresses their love to them. The quotes on this page says it all. Definitely give Andrea Gibson a listen below…

Love is action… not just a bunch of words…

 

 

 

Some Of What I Learned From 2-months In Thailand

It’s hard to believe that my 60-day Thailand visa expires Saturday and I will be on the next leg of my journey to Siam Reap, Cambodia. My journey in Thailand has taken me to places I never planned on going and meeting people I never expected to meet. I never made it to places I planned on going like Krabi or Phuket, but I did make it to places I didn’t plan on going in Issan, Nakhon Ratchasima (nicknamed, Korat) and Yasothon.

It took me a while to get some traction in Thailand in order to find a little bit of what I wanted in terms of culture and cuisine education outside of just going to a bunch of touristy classes. Thailand can be such a contradiction in its beliefs… like being Buddhist, where Buddhism has a nonviolence dharma, and Thailand is under military rule and condones cock fighting/gambling. And Thailand has taught me I could create the life just as I want despite any contradiction or ambivalence I may perceive in myself. Sadly enough, it is in that space between contradiction and creation, where I have seen complete shifts and even endings to a couple of, what I thought to be, good friendships. With openings come closure… when one door closes, another one opens.

siem-reap-pub-streetI have given myself several days here in Bangkok before I fly out to Cambodia, to write, to explore a few more markets and temples, to be still, to reflect and to chill out. I decided to stay in the heart of Bangkok, so I could have access to all of the modern amenities and public transportation which I have become very accustomed to. It is hot and sticky with unhealthy air quality.

I am beginning to make my way through Siem Reap and then onto Phenom Penh, Cambodia. I bring with me the loving memories of time well spent in India, Nepal and Thailand. Landing in Siem Reap, I am fortunate to have booked an Airbnb that is a luxury villa just outside of town. The high ceilings, solid wood fixtures, a great working kitchen and a really cumfy bed that is helping me work on getting rid of this chest cold I picked up in Nakhon Ratchasima, Thailand.

Siem-Reap-CambodiaI notice it’s like starting over again. Meeting new places, getting used to the lay of the land, where things are located and how I want to be spending my time. I’m not sure if I’m going to look into continuing mt investigation and exploring the communal cooking thing here in Cambodia. Possibly a little bit in Vietnam. I carry with me a heavy heart from leaving India and Thailand and the beautiful friendships and relationships that I have made while I was there. I realize it’s not the end of those relationships, its only a shift. I notice how much I’m enjoying my time alone and not having to negotiate things with others at the moment. I got my tickets to Angkor Wat, Angkor Thom, Ta Prohm, Banteay Kdei, Ta Keo, Neak Pean and Phnom Bakheng. I think that should keep me busy for a few days.

Writing Shifts

During these last couple of weeks, I have experienced a shift in my writing. As I give myself the time to settle and chill, I can sit in front of the keyboard and patiently let thoughts flow through my hands. Maurice? Writing what looks like and seems like poetry? WTF?

It has also gotten to the point where I feel I do not have much of anything to hide. I had second thoughts about putting some of these things out there in my writing and onto the internet. And then I had a friend say something to me that made things crystal clear. Basically, to know me is to love me. I get to be free from the bondage of thoughts in my mind, and because of that, you get to be free too should you choose to do so.

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What about the food? Thai food? Oh My God! THAI FOOD! I have learned how to cook so much Thai food. It’s actually sooo easy. The term is “sam rot” (สามรส), any three-part combination of the five primary flavors/tastes (sweet, sour, spicy, salty and bitter).  Sam rot = three flavors = using any three tastes that suit your needs. Making your own chili pastes are wonderful and time consuming. And there are also lots of chili pastes out there to purchase. Of course, there’s nothing like making your own just the way you like it.

I have explored every possible outdoor, indoor, floating, morning and evening market I could possibly find. I have had kind and generous people educate me on the local foods and even show me how to cook them. I have tasted mediocre Thai food and I have tasted fabulous Thai food and I have learned the difference and reasons why. The reasons are simple. Love and Money.

Love and Money are languages that cross all language, religious and cultural barriers, and no matter where you are in the world and no matter what it is that you do. If you don’t love what you do and aren’t passionate about what you are doing as a cook/chef it shows in the quality of the product. Love will always be the main ingredient in all of the cooking process. Also, there are many food substitutions to make to reduce food costs and to make more money. Pad Thai has always been one of my favorite Thai dishes and I have tasted so many of them. If you are not using freshly made tamarind juice, a high-quality fish sauce and a high-quality palm sugar your final Pad Thai will not be up to par.

Street food vs. Restaurant food. In Thailand you can make the choice to eat a full-fledged westernized restaurant or you can eat street food. You can pay top dollar for restaurant food or you can pay only a few dollars for street food. I’ve had some not so great experiences in both. For the most part, I still prefer to eat the street food and the modified restaurant street food… which are seating areas around a food cart style kitchen. I’ve had some great conversations with restaurant owners and have been yelled at by a few because I demanded fresher cut items than the ones they were choosing to use. If you are going to work out in the open, you better be aware of the quality of the products you choose to use around someone like me.

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Forgiveness and Letting Go

One of the big lessons for me is allowing myself to let go of any expectation I may have for an outcome in any situation and forgiving myself for any hard feelings I am creating for myself by having those expectations. It’s been so hard for me in my life to allow relationships to shift or have them end because we are not seeing eye to eye, or there are abusive tendencies, or conflict resolution is not a strong point, or we are plain and simply not a good match together. I’m not talking about just love relationships, I’m talking friendships and all other kinds of relationships.

I was once asked to consider being responsible for whatever it is was has happened for the loss of my marriage. Not taking on the blame and feeling guilty for it but, really looking at myself and not putting any responsibility onto someone else without them doing it for themselves and completely on their own. Grieving loss and abandonment has such a strong emotional pull in my life that it’s been a challenging practice not to blame myself for what may have gone wrong that led to relational shifts or endings. And then feel guilty for when someone has some negative feelings towards the situation and towards me. When it has gotten to that point, I realize it’s gotten to the point of becoming self deprecating and even to self-sabotage. It’s a deep-seated historical seed that has been planted many years ago. It’s hard to believe that I’m writing about this and will put it on my blog.

Everyone is doing the best that they possibly can at any given moment with the resources they have. Including you and me. I give my all and my best shot at being successful in all of my relationships. Once I feel I have made some progress dealing with shifts and loss, the universe is provides me with another opportunity to look at myself again, to forgive and to let go.

Traveling alone halfway around the world on this sabbatical with intentions of researching how communal cooking effects people’s sense of belonging in community, it shouldn’t be a surprise to me when personal things like this show up.

Buddha Dharma vs. The Religion of Buddhism

I have spent some time studying some of the philosophies of the teachings of Buddha. Things like non-violence, non-attachment, vipassana meditation, The Four Immeasurables, and some Zen Buddhist teachings. Then I come to Thailand and see that Buddhism is a complete religion with many sects, not unlike Christianity. But, what I find strange is the worshiping of idols and how contradictory the society is structured, contradicting the teachings of Buddha. There is a military controlled government who hasn’t held elections for along time and that vote keeps getting postponed by the monarchy. There are televised cock (chicken) fights, violence, that supports gambling which is an addiction (attachment). It’s just such a contradiction in terms.

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It’s hard to believe that I am into my 6th month of traveling though Asia. I’ve gotten used to being in unfamiliar places where I don’t speak the language, have no idea about how to get around or where to go and how to deal with the locals when they see me as an opportunity for them to scam me. I can feel the ease in my life that has been cultivated within myself from the time I left and landed in India until now. I’m curious what life will be like for me landing back home in Maine sometime in May before heading to the Montreal Jazz fest at the end of June. Ok, Maurice… stop time traveling… you are in Cambodia… get to exploring and creating more memories!  As my friend Rudy would say…. ONWARD! ????

 

 

Loving the Present Moment Open – Bangkok, Thailand

dontgiveintofearIt’s pretty obvious to say… the flow of love feels great and facing into fears do not. Is fear holding me back from giving the love I want to give? How do I want to live into the purpose of my love’s greatest offering for the rest of my life? We can’t predict the future and never know what’s coming next. When I decided I was going to stop living according to societal rules, my family and my parents, there wasn’t much left for me to go by because I’ve became so used to living to which I’ve absorbed from my past, and that’s when everything dissolved… and I wondered, “now what? what am I going to do next”?

I have experienced what it looks like to have all the best laid plans get diverted without any permission from me. In the contraction that comes along with not accepting what is happening in the moment, I create my own misery. I know I need to let the reality of the present moment live through me. But, how, when it seems so painful at times? I cannot distract myself from the pain of the moment thinking it is not what I want it to be. I need to allow my contracted, hurt and painful feelings to penetrate me and not allow myself to be distracted from the moment as it is. I know if I can eliminate the distractions and stay in my pain of the current moment and not knowing what the next moment will be, I know things will crack open for me. Damn, that can be so hard.

pemachodronAnd there’s more… Am I locating myself in the present moment and therefore manifesting love? Because that is the only place where love can live, in the present moment. Or, am I holding back from giving love because I’m lost in some future thought? What can I do that will help me open the moment to love? Am I waiting for a future moment to happen before I am willing to feel being totally loved and to give my love?

How deeply I can enjoy my existence in the moment when I am so called “waiting” for another “thing” to happen is directly related to how well I enjoy the relationship with myself and others during that waiting period. Get it? (Damn, it took some struggle in me to get this thing into words. So painful it is to write sometimes.)

If I am waiting for something else to happen or for something to be different, nothing ever can save me from my own negative thinking. If I’m in a moment that is not particularly great, love-wise, sometimes I find myself thinking… what if I had someone different or purpose myself in some different environment or situation… for sure something better would happen in the future. Feeling that the depth of love could be deeper or better, and projecting into the future is only a reflection of how I am postponing giving the depth of love in the present moment. Walking around waiting for the next “better” moment creates a lack of presence (or consciousness) because I am not here and now in my body and mind and holding back the love I have to give in that very moment.

timeisneverplannedRelationships are being sabotaged and so is my happiness by waiting and holding back from giving love, when I allow my fears to develop thoughts that a future moment will be better. By holding onto hopes that something different will happen in the future I am creating tension and drama. We just love the tension and the drama, don’t we? (Look at all the reality TV out there) We all do this, wanting more love and to have better things happen for the future.

Why not just be with, trust and accept the present moment for what it is and offer the greatest gift of all… our love?

Here’s to living in the moment!

Happy Valentines Day 2019!

 

 

 

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My Soul’s Aching For Your Love

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The union of the soul’s longing is found in love
Where doubts and fear are obstacles to hopes of being embraced by the beloved.
Pervasive as these fears may be, they are never permitted to take over the drivers seat
Always returning to one of human being’s greatest offerings, Love.
Acceptance, appreciation, compassion and kindness.

Yet I imagine and think things to be different sometimes
As if I think I might have some control over the direction of my life
The push and pull of my soul’s longing for union with its highest expression.
Or am I supposed to just trust and believe that, other than within myself,
Something mysterious out there has my best interest and knows what is best for me?

I am being taken care of. Am I being taken care of? In sickness and in health?
I am being provided for. Am I being provided the best spiritual and physical experience in life?
Will something NOT on this physical plane be a replacement or a substitution
For any of my thoughts or realizations
To educate me on
What love’s greatest offerings are to be?

deepestlongingWhen I consider any unfulfilled wishes in my life,
And my deep practices of detachment from desire and aversion,
Will I ever become fully aware of the benefits from understanding
That everything that has happened, and that is happening,
Is a perfect manifestation of divine love at work… just as it is?

And so I walk through all the storms
Thinking I’m preparing for a particular moment
Where I have to say yes to the one I know I have to love
Finding myself being held by everything, brave and courageous
With the visceral sights and smells of drowning

Finally, after all of these years and having experienced enough perceptions of drowning
I want to live and I want to love
And I will walk through any dangerous darkness
However mysterious and unknown it may be to take the one hand that I know belongs in mine.
The hand that is the desired one, the lover desiring
And looking into the great abyss itself…
Just out of reach, as I hear the beloved beckon..

Come into my arms, and fall in love with yourself and all of your world.

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