Death

A Recollection on Death

The following recollection on death, which consists in thinking of our own mortality, can be most useful in encouraging us to live properly and not fear death when it does approach us. . . .

I sit now before the Buddha and contemplate that he and all who knew him are now dead. Since his great demise, countless beings have come, bided their time, and gone. The names and deeds of but a few are remembered. Their many pains, their joys, their victories and defeats, like themselves are now but shadows. And so it will be with all who I know.

Passing time will turn the calamities I worry about, the possibilities I fear, and the pleasures I chase after into mere shadows. Therefore, I will contemplate the reality of my own death that I may understand what is of true value in life.

Because death may soon come, I will repay all debts, forgive all transgressions, and be at odds with none.

Because death may soon come, I will squander no time brooding on past mistakes, but use each day as if it were my last.

Because death may soon come, I will purify my mind rather than pamper the body.

Because death may soon come, and separation from those I love, I will develop detached compassion rather than possessiveness and clinging.

Because death may soon come, I will use each day fully, not wasting it on fruitless pursuits and vain longings.

May I be prepared when death finally comes. May I be fearless as life ebbs away. May my detachment help in the freeing of the heart.

Source: Rod Bucknell and Christ Kang (compilers), The Meditative Way: Readings in the Theory and Practice of Buddhist Meditation (London: Routledge, 1997), pages 89-90.

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A Reflection on Death

When I consider the countless humans that have lived their lives down through history, most are forgotten. The names and deeds of only a few are remembered. Their pains, joys, victories and defeats, like themselves, are now but shadows. And so it will be with all who I know.

Passing time will turn the calamities I worry about, the possibilities I fear, and the pleasures I chase after into mere shadows. Therefore, I will think about the reality of my own death that I may understand what is of true value in life.

Because death may soon come – and no one knows whether today will be their last day – I will repay all debts, forgive all transgressions, and be at odds with none. I will squander no time brooding on past mistakes, but use each day as if it were my last. I will purify my mind rather than unduly pamper the body. Because death may soon come, and separation from those I love, I will develop detached compassion rather than possessiveness and clinging. I will use each day fully, not wasting it on fruitless pursuits and vain longings.

And so, may I be prepared when death finally comes. May I be fearless as my life ebbs away. May my detachment help in the freeing of the heart.

Source: Adapted from Rod Bucknell and Christ Kang (compilers), The Meditative Way (London: Routledge, 1997), pages 89-90.

Note: This is an edited and abbreviated version of the above writing entitled “A Recollection on Death”.

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