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Over at Adbusters, a current article suggests that Buddha wouldn’t buy much for Christmas….
What would the Buddha buy? Not too much, not too little. Picture him with his own reusable grocery bag slung over his shoulder, talking to a shopper about making mindful choices: “Do you really need it?” “Where does it come from?” “How will it affect the environment when you’re done?” He might have enjoyed celebrating International Buy Nothing Day on November 29 as a spiritual retreat from frantic holiday shopping
Not a message the panicked retailers want you to inhale. Despite the fact that Americans are losing their jobs and losing their houses, the retailers want you to buy stuff. I even want to buy stuff buying stuff creates a false sense of well being. Yes. I still matter in this crazy capitalist world if I can buy stuff. After all one of the most oft repeated myths of Reaganism is that his administration promoted a consumer driven recovery. We were supposed to fight back against terrorism by buying stuff. Because of course the terrorists hate us for our malls so if we were using them we had to be enveloped in some mass resistance. And what would be the point to a mythical economic recovery: yes we would be able to buy stuff again.
The author of the article at adbusters argues….
With Dharma, a marketplace can be seen as an opportunity to practice mindfulness, rather than mindless consumption. Nothing exotic – we do it every day. In each advertisement and at each potential point of purchase is a karmic choice, the opportunity to practice wise compassion for the universal human condition. The bodhisattva shopper vows to consider all beings. Mindfulness is a beautiful practise and you can learn it easily and find different tools and styles to suit how you would like to practise it, after practising and starting your own healing journey, you may also be interested in becoming a transformation coach to help others with their own healing as well. You can do this by checking out London coaching services online, and checking out the different training courses to support your growth in becoming an exceptional coach, who brings about deep change and enhanced performance.
The problem is Americans aren’t wired that way. Those of us who escape the ravages of this ongoing economic shrivel are likely to go back to our old habits. The only people who will learn something are the ones who end up permanently displaced and those will be the exact group nobody wants to hear from. Just to negative. Especially in a nation so bleakly defined by winners and losers. Indeed, the new “class war” might not end up being waged against Wall street, or “the rich” or corporate America but the dumbass people who took the sub-prime mortgages or bought houses that took up too much of their income. No doubt that will be the language of a resurgent Republicanism. Some people just didn’t have the right to assume they could get in on the game of American consumerism. And look they dragged us all down.
The new “belt tightening” ethic will be popular for as long as it takes for us to loosen the belts again and then will be viewed quaintly like war rationing. I have certain advantages over the younger people I work with, I grew up in a tight budget household. Not poor, just tight. And I had some extended semi poverty as an adult which had the unfortunate effect of creating an intense fear of ending up that way again. For me it wasn’t the inability to buy stuff that hurt, it was the social isolation. Indeed, the social isolation that seeps in can be almost as damaging as the lack itself.
Americans have been trained in the post WWII era to define social success wedded to economic success, the ability to buy stuff, more stuff. Constantly.
In actuality, the successful folks in this transition will be the ones who manage to find personal meaning and satisfaction outside that sphere. In psychological terms, those who are resilient. People like our grandparents who in many ways survived by rejecting capitalism, by bartering, re-making old things, and teaching one another sustainable skills. My grandmother didn’t know anybody who wasn’t poor in the pre war days so there was no particular stigma attached to it.
However, capitalist growth has also taught us social notions and among them is an abiding fear of the “poor”. Capitalist ideology requires the creation of that anxiety as a norm in order to further consumption. Hegemony rests upon anxiety, fear, and the need to achieve in order to be judged acceptable by others. Nobody in the MSM is seriously suggesting that capitalism itself is a problem, or that sustainable economies might be key to long term survival. Well. Somebody might but they will inevitably be on the unemployment line with you and I.
But imagine the terror that could be inflicted on elites if this Christmas nobody shopped unless it was for somebody who actually needed something, a warm coat, some new shoes, even a prescription they couldn’t afford.
If we just bailed done another out, what would happen? Of course apart from spreading a new consciousness we could also find ourselves in government camps charged with treason for refusing to buy because that threatens the existing order a lot more than another terrorist attack which we have all been ominously told is right around the corner.
If you want to be a freedom fighter, make your sister in law some homemade jam and pass on the crap made in some slave labor factory overseas. And then keep doing it even after we have been told the second coming of capitalism has finally arrived.
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…creepy and funny in the idea of the buddha shopping mindfully. Here in the lovely liberal northwest, a great number of people shop mindfully for that carefully chosen green gift before hopping back in their SUV.
My grandparents and great grandparents survived the depression by running one of the world’s largest shipping companies, on one side, and by starting a small store that became a regional monopoly, on the other. But in both cases there was a sense of the social fabric being more than “I’ve got mine”.
I’ve been making cd’s for people for the holidays. Last night I had a bit of insomnia and have the makings of what I’ll give my friends this year.
Since “change” is such a buzzword these days, I decided to go with it.
Change – Tracy Chapman
Waiting for the World to Change – John Mayer
People Get Ready – Eva Cassidy
Morning Has Broken – Art Garfunkel and Diana Krall
The Change – Garth Brooks
Eyes on the Prize – Bruce Springsteen
Don’t Dream It’s Over – Crowded House
Better Days – Goo Goo Dolls
Change the World – Eric Clapton
Seasons Change – Corinne Baily Rae
Stand – Rascal Flatts
What Happens Tomorrow – Melissa Etheridge
A Change Is Gonna Come – Sam Cooke
…The U.S. is now, imo, in the terminal stages of this lingering and oft fatal malady.
One of the symptoms of malignant consumptivitis is the throw away syndrome. What do we do when a coat gets a lttle old, throw it away and get a new one, the same goes for cars, entertainment centers, wives, motorcycles, boyfriends, celebrities, cloths, shoes…
We don’t repair things, we don’t mend tears or holes by sewing, we throw the whole thing away and get a new one. This is wasteful at the front end of the cycle, and destructive of the environmnet on the back end.
It seems to me, we need to learn how to say enough, to make do with what we have, and to do a little repair or sewing to keep things going. Just my opinion!
I’ll be happy to buy stuff. All kinds of stuff.
As long as it’s stuff that I really need, not just want. Which probably isn’t enough buying stuff to make the retailers happy, but hey, if they sell stuff I need instead of stuff I don’t need then when I need some stuff I’ll buy their stuff. Until then they can… stuff the stuff I don’t need.
were two robes and an alms bowl. Period. And all of the original monks had the same physical assets. If someone gave a monk a new robe, s/he’d have to give away one of the other robes to somebody else so as not to exceed the bikkhu asset cap.
Meanwhile, I have some soap that says it is Zen, t-shirts that are enlightenment, and shoes that are Tao.
I’m proposing a revision to the first part of the Dhammapada so it reads,
May all be happy.
I have to include America’s Patron Saint of de-consumerization, the most excellent Reverend Billy.
for me, are the Lexus ads where some snotty kid is telling their future adult self not to ruin the perfect Christmas memory of the big expensive toy (or pony) by getting a bigger more expensive toy, i.e. the car.
Well I’m ridin’ along
Singin’ the same ol’ cowboy song
That’s been sung a hundred times before
Ain’t got nothin’ but my name
And I’m the only man I know to blame
But I’m livin’ I’m happy and I’m free
Just listen to the wind blow
Let it blow let it blow
Sand over my trail
I got my saddle on the ground
And that ol’ moon he can still be found
Hidin’ in the desert sky
I like simple things in life
Like a prairie breeze
A good stout horse between my knees
Just bein’ alone just bein’ me
And when I die let me die
Withe a dream in my mind
A smile on my face and no trouble behind
And no cross on my grave
To show my restin’ place
Now there’s one I’ve never posted before… 😉