{"id":4256,"date":"2008-12-16T02:42:27","date_gmt":"2008-12-16T00:42:27","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/?p=4256"},"modified":"2008-12-16T02:42:27","modified_gmt":"2008-12-16T00:42:27","slug":"on-cremation-of-chogyam-thungpa-vidyadhara","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/on-cremation-of-chogyam-thungpa-vidyadhara\/","title":{"rendered":"Engang i New York City"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-4257\" title=\"kirn600span\" src=\"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/wp-content\/uploads\/2008\/12\/kirn600span-400x213.jpg\" alt=\"kirn600span\" width=\"400\" height=\"213\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>On Cremation of Ch\u00f6gyam Thungpa Vidyadhara<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><em>I\u00a0noticed the grass, I noticed the hills, I noticed the highways,\u00a0<\/em><br \/>\n<em>I noticed the dirt road; I noticed the car rows in the parking lot\u00a0<\/em><br \/>\n<em>I noticed the ticket takers, noticed the cash and the checks and credit cards,\u00a0<\/em><br \/>\n<em>I noticed the buses, noticed mourners, I noticed their children in red dresses,\u00a0<\/em><br \/>\n<em>I noticed the entrance sign, noticed retreat houses, noticed blue and yellow flags\u00a0<\/em><br \/>\n<em>Noticed the devotees, their trucks and buses, guards in khaki uniforms,\u00a0<\/em><br \/>\n<em>I noticed the crowds, noticed misty skies, noticed the all \u2013pervading smiles and empty eyes \u2013\u00a0<\/em><br \/>\n<em>I noticed the pillows, coloured red and yellow, square pillows round and round \u2013\u00a0<\/em><br \/>\n<em>I noticed the Tori gate, passers-through bowing, a parade of men &amp; women in formal dress \u2013<\/em><br \/>\n<em>Noticed the procession, noticed the bagpipe, drums, horns, noticed high silk head crowns and saffron robes, noticed the three piece suits,\u00a0<\/em><br \/>\n<em>I noticed the palanquin, an umbrella, the stupa painted with jewels the Colours of the four directions \u2013\u00a0<\/em><br \/>\n<em>Amber for generosity, green for karmic works,\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<div>\n<div>\n<div><em>I noticed the white for Buddha, red for the heart \u2013\u00a0<\/em><br \/>\n<em>Thirteen worlds on the stupa hat, noticed the bell handle and umbrella, the empty head of the white cement bell &#8211; Noticed the corpse to be set in the head of the bell \u2013\u00a0<\/em><br \/>\n<em>Noticed the monks chanting, horn plaint in our ears, smoke rising from astep the firebrick empty bells \u2013\u00a0<\/em><br \/>\n<em>Noticed the crowds quiet, noticed the Chilean poet, noticed a rainbow,\u00a0<\/em><br \/>\n<em>I noticed the guru was dead,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>I noticed his teacher bare breasted watching the corpse burn in the stupa,\u00a0<\/em><br \/>\n<em>Noticed morning students sad cross legged before their books, chanting devotional mantra\u2019s, Gesturing mysterious fingers, bells and brass thunderbolts in their hands,\u00a0<\/em><br \/>\n<em>I noticed flames rising above flags and wires and umbrellas and painted orange poles,\u00a0<\/em><br \/>\n<em>I noticed,\u00a0<\/em><em>I noticed the sky, noticed the sun, a rainbow around the sun, light misty clouds drifting over the sun \u2013\u00a0<\/em><br \/>\n<em>I noticed my own heart beating, breath passing through my nostrils\u00a0<\/em><br \/>\n<em>My feet walking, eyes seeing,<\/em><\/div>\n<div><em>I&#8217;ve noticed smoke above the corpse,\u00a0<\/em><em>I&#8217;ve noticed fired monuments<\/em><br \/>\n<em>I noticed the path downhill, I&#8217;ve noticed the crowd moving toward the buses\u00a0<\/em><br \/>\n<em>I noticed food, lettuce salad, I noticed the teacher was absent,\u00a0<\/em><br \/>\n<em>I noticed my friends, I&#8217;ve noticed our car, I&#8217;ve noticed the blue Volvo,<\/em><\/div>\n<div><em>I&#8217;ve noticed a young boy hold my hand\u00a0<\/em><br \/>\n<em>Our key in the motel door, I noticed a dark room, I noticed a dream\u00a0<\/em><br \/>\n<em>And forgot, noticed oranges lemons and caviar at breakfast,\u00a0<\/em><br \/>\n<em>I noticed the highway, sleepiness, homework thoughts, the boy\u2019s nippled chest in the breeze\u00a0<\/em><br \/>\n<em>As the car rolled down hillsides past green woods to the water.<\/em><\/div>\n<div><em>I noticed the sea, I noticed the music &#8211; I wanted to dance.<\/em><\/div>\n<div><em><span style=\"color: #999999;\">\u00a9 Allen Ginsberg<\/span><\/em><\/div>\n<div><em><span style=\"color: #999999;\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-4258\" title=\"jsag\" src=\"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/wp-content\/uploads\/2008\/12\/jsag.jpg\" alt=\"jsag\" width=\"366\" height=\"367\" \/><\/span><\/em><\/div>\n<div>Allen med vores Joe, Bonds International, NYC, forsommer, 1981.<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div><em><br \/>\n<\/em><\/div>\n<div class=\"fcbkbttn_buttons_block\" id=\"fcbkbttn_middle\"><div class=\"fcbkbttn_like \"><fb:like href=\"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/on-cremation-of-chogyam-thungpa-vidyadhara\/\" action=\"like\" colorscheme=\"dark\" layout=\"standard\"  width=\"225px\" size=\"small\"><\/fb:like><\/div><div class=\"fb-share-button  \" data-href=\"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/on-cremation-of-chogyam-thungpa-vidyadhara\/\" data-type=\"button_count\" data-size=\"small\"><\/div><\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>On Cremation of Ch\u00f6gyam Thungpa Vidyadhara I\u00a0noticed the grass, I noticed the hills, I noticed the highways,\u00a0 I noticed the dirt road; 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