A Time of Forced Retreat

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I thought I just needed a minute.

Then, that minute turned into an hour. That hour turned into a day. That day turned into a week. That week turned into a month. That month turned into two. It’s now been more than two months since I’ve posted on this blog.

But I needed that time because I’d lost my voice. Between the pandemic, the murder of George Floyd, and our country’s reckoning with police brutality and systemic racism, I felt unmoored, disconnected, and as if I had nothing of value to say. I needed to retreat and go inward to listen and learn from others. I meditated, read books, and listened to podcasts. I followed inspiring Black Lives Matter influencers on Instagram. I signed petitions, wrote letters, and spoke to friends and family.

My husband and I also drove across the country.

As I sat in the car, I watched the parched West coast landscape fade into salt flats, lakes, and snow-capped mountains. Then there were prairies, tumbleweeds, and massively imposing wind turbines. These gave way to rolling hills, rivers, and towering evergreens. Eventually, we were greeted on the East Coast by heavy rain, congested highways, and dense suburbs.

I was struck by how meditative it felt to do nothing but stare out the window and marvel at the vastness of this country.

Experiencing a forced retreat

My meditation teacher has described the coronavirus pandemic and shelter-in-place orders as a retreat–albeit a forced retreat. We are being forced to go inward, to spend more time with ourselves and those immediately around us. This inward focus held steady during our road trip. My husband and I did not linger at rest stops or take time to sightsee. Instead, we drove with purpose, ate in our car, and masked up at every stop. We were in our own little bubble, a forced retreat for two on this 3,000-mile journey.

Dr. Mark Epstein, a psychiatrist who studies the intersection of Buddhism and psychotherapy, also talks about this time as being on retreat. Speaking on the GOOP Podcast, he explains that this retreat has been so hard because our natural human impulse is to avoid uncomfortable feelings. Our instinct is to do whatever we can to alleviate pain and suffering. But this isn’t always possible in a lock-down because we’ve lost a degree of control over our lives. We are forced to sit in a place where we can no longer avoid confronting that which is painful or harmful–in our own lives and culture.

Taking wise and skillful action

This forced retreat may be part of the reason why the country rose up in mass protests in response to George Floyd’s death. Being forced into retreat, we could no longer distract ourselves and turn away from the horrific violence we witness against people of color. Millions transformed their anger into wisdom and skillful action, Epstein explains. This helped to turn a moment–the murder of George Floyd–into a global movement.

I am back home now, and I am slowly returning to The Land of Woo. But I am doing so with gratitude for those who have educated me, inspired me, and helped me navigate these tumultuous few months. Thank you for speaking out when I lost my voice and acting as a beacon of hope, light, and inspiration guiding me through this forced retreat.

How Can I Be a Mindful Ally?

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My Dad is an ally. He always has been. Being an ally comes naturally to him. He interacts with Black and Brown people with ease. When I was very young, he worked as a teacher at a public elementary school in Washington, DC. He was the only White teacher. Every so often, he would bring my older sister and me to visit his classroom. We’d be the only White kids in a sea of Black faces, and we loved it. We were always excited to meet his students, who would dote on us. Although my Dad left that job in the 1980s, he remains close friends with his former colleagues. Over the years, he has attended their retirement parties, and, sadly, some of their funerals.

My Dad is not without conservative views. When my then-boyfriend (now husband) and I would travel from New York to visit my parents in Maryland, my boyfriend always had to sleep in the basement. I slept upstairs, two floors away, in my childhood bedroom. While he was strict, my Dad never cared about the ethnicity of our friends or the men my sisters and I dated. My Dad wanted us, too, to be allies.

This past week — marked by the daylight murder of George Floyd, the eruptions of protests across the country, and law enforcement agents firing rubber bullets and tear gas at peaceful protestors — has forced me to ask myself tough questions questions.

  • How strong of an ally am I?
  • How much do I rely on or hide behind my white privilege?
  • How can the #Woo help me process all of this?

To answer these questions, I took #BlackOutTuesday to heart. I blacked out my social media, took the day off from work, and spent hours reading, thinking, and meditating.

This is what I do know.

  1. Being mindful and practicing meditation or Buddhism does not teach us to be self-absorbed or disengaged from reality. Rather, these practices teach us how to sit with our uncomfortable feelings instead of pretending they do not exist. Once we learn how to sit with — rather than judge — our most complicated feelings, we can recognize them, accept them, and learn how to move past them. Sitting also helps teach us compassion — for ourselves and others — and how to practice loving-kindness toward all beings. These practices can help us to overcome the ingrained belief that we are all different from one another, allowing us to recognize the humanity in others.
  2. Practicing the #Woo is in no way an excuse to remain passive. Instead, we can be mindful allies. For instance, in early May, more than 100 Buddhist teachers and leaders penned an open letter encouraging us all to vote.

This is a truly critical time in American society. We are in the midst of a global pandemic, financial collapse, climate change emergency, and approaching a November election that threatens to exclude many eligible voters. As Buddhist teachers and leaders, we recognize that every vote and voice needs to be heard to help guide the next years of our society wisely.

Open Letter from 100+ Buddhist Teachers

Today’s climate is marked by divisiveness and a lack of compassionate leadership, the letter says, and the need has never been stronger to ensure everyone’s voices are heard to elect thoughtful leaders. Getting out the vote can help us move closer to a mutually caring community.

3. Being a mindful ally does not come naturally to me, and I need to be far more aware of my white privilege. To better understand this, I pored over op/eds, news articles, and blog posts to gather actionable steps I could follow to become a better advocate. I then created a reading list and called my local independent bookstore to order new books.

“Do you have How to be an AntiRacist by Ibram X. Kendi?” I asked when the clerk answered the phone.

“I’m sorry,” he said, “We’ve sold out of that.”

“How about Me and White Supremacy by Layla F. Saad?”I asked.

“I’m sorry. I just sold my last copy,” he said.

“What about Biased by Jennifer L. Eberhardt?”

“We also just sold out of that book, but we should have new ones in stock on Monday,” he said.

“Perfect! I’ll pre-order that,” I said.

“These books are flying off the shelves,” the clerk told me. “We just received 30 copies of How to be an AntiRacist, and we’ve sold all of them. This is so inspiring. We can’t keep these books stocked.”

I agreed with him because this is what should be happening. Yes, we are posting quotes, memes, and videos on social media. But we are also taking action, protesting, making donations, and initiating conversations. It made my heart happy to hear that my neighbors are eagerly trying to be part of the solution.

There are no quick fixes or easy answers to solve the heartbreak we are experiencing. But there are two questions I can ask myself as I try to move forward as a mindful ally: Will my actions lead to greater wellbeing? Or will they lead to greater suffering?

As a student of the #Woo, I am focused on using my actions to lessen the suffering and create greater wellbeing.