“Every act … is infinite. The only thing that saves us is the present moment. We cannot undo the karma of past acts, whose consequences ring out infinitely. Once set in motion, those acts can no more be taken back than a drop of water that has disturbed the surface of a lake. Fortunately for us, we do not live in infinity — we live only in the present moment. What saves us is the present moment.” —Dvapa Nanam, July 2020
Wall-Gazing Meditation
Wall-gazing meditation, a method credited to Bodhidharma, founder of Zen, can be a very powerful psychological tool. When a person is forced to sit alone without any external stimulation, every unresolved emotion starts to suddenly comes up. In solitude, in silence and darkness, without external sensations on which to fixate, the thoughts are brought by free association to settle on the issues with which we struggle every day on a subconscious level. But now, here they are. There’s no escaping them any longer.
All those episodes from the past suddenly and automatically play out on the cave wall. You are watching the movie of your life. What do you see? Traumas, frustrations, regrets, decisions where you chose shamefully, inaction, ignorance, indifference, even pride, jealousy and vengefulness are on display again, only this time with the benefit of hindsight and a fuller understanding of how they came to be. There’s no escape — the movie will keep playing until those feelings are resolved and you are freed from your painful memories.
The urgency with which these feelings present themselves as soon as there’s an opportunity shows how imperative their resolution must be. The average person might not understand that urgency if they can continue to postpone the process by keeping busy — year after year, decade after decade — and keep kicking the can down the road.
During the process of self-reflection, some of the following question might come up: “How could I do those things? What kind of person am I? Who am I really?” In order to resolve past issues and regrets, your idea of yourself will need to change. Not only will a roomier idea of yourself provide some comfort for a while, but with a bit of luck the very concept of a personality with be thrown into question. “Who am I really? Who do I want to be?”
Your concept of yourself — an aggregate of hereditary traits, experiences and social conditioning — may be conceived of as a penned-up animal, with the pen more or less arbitrarily designating a safe space in which to wander, in which to live and die. In our analogy it represents the playground of consciousness, with the implicit understanding that a person straying out of their pen incurs a total loss of social and economic function, of dignity and security, which leads to an early death. Beyond the pen is the unknown and death. This is the social agreement every person unconsciously undertakes.
But is wall-gazing meditation right for everyone? Should I abandon family and friends to wander and settle in a cave where I can contemplate my own nature? Is self-reflection essential on the “spiritual path”? Well, it’s almost a preliminary, really. To understand that the self is not a fixed thing, not something independent but relative and incidental, can be a first step to dissolving the idea of the self completely, discarding it and laying it aside as a useless thing. But does it need to be done away from human society, in “a quiet place” or in a cave?
I have found that it doesn’t need to be done in a cave, monastery or retreat. The optimal time and place to do the wall-gazing meditation while immersed in society is while putting a child to bed. The darkness, the stillness, the need for quiet while waiting for the child to fall asleep, all conspire to produce ideal conditions for wall-gazing meditation to take place. The same psychological process, the same movie will play upon the darkened walls of the child’s bedroom. There’s no need to leave the family.
In fact, family life is probably more conducive to spiritual progress than some artificial retreat. In an ashram, temple or cave, without social or financial responsibilities, without loved ones to depend on you for their needs, without these limitations a renunciant might well slacken their efforts. It’s simply human nature, when the pressure isn’t on or isn’t turned up to the max, to find it difficult to self-motivate.
If the reality we experience is created entirely by the mind, as Buddhists believe, then the process of enlightenment might be the process of navigating the psyche. It’s true that, as the Buddha said, many leave but very few succeed in making the passage to arrive safely on the other shore of the river of samsara, also called the Ocean of Suffering. These days, very few even seem to leave. What the Buddha neglected to mention is that rather than row or sail across and arrive as a conquering hero, the sincere seeker must crawl along the bottom in darkness and through human waste, like a blind crustacean crawling along the ocean bottom through muck and filth. Seeming to sense the difficulty and their own lack of will, very few even attempt the crossing. But why crawl on the bottom? Because if you don’t hit bedrock, if you leave anything unexplored, that’s the same as leaving parts of your psyche dark and unexplored — which cannot properly be called enlightenment.
Exploring the psyche and accepting your emotions one by one, they lose their power over you. Once you accept them you automatically stop reacting to them and they lose their hold on you. No longer pushing them away, trying to keep them at bay, trying to keep them from being yours, from defining who you are, you find you are not defined by them. You may think, so what? And whose emotions are they anyway? They arise as the inevitable outcome of events over which you have no control. People imagine themselves as well-defined, self-contained vessels with a clear inside and outside and not as the sieves they are, susceptible to psychic influence, and unaware of most of what they do or why they do it. They don’t even try to understand. Instead they try to keep constantly busy fulfilling the goals they were saddled with.
Looking within, facing your feelings and accepting them, relieving your traumas can be very uncomfortable. Many abandon the quest because they think they cannot bear to see the process through. But if you’re interested in what I’ve been describing, the good news is that you can start right now, right where you stand.
Symbolism of the Lotus
In April 2021, while lying down in bed, I found myself meditating on the symbolism of the lotus, when suddenly I felt I understood it. “Its roots in the mud, its petals reaching for the sun,” I saw the lotus growing in myself as a golden flower. The roots reach down into the mud, into the “lower nature.” The lotus reaches the crown the head and opens as a thousand-petaled flower. I felt the three centers — the sacrum, the heart and the head — as spheres of golden light, and I could keep my attention on all three at once. My heart was golden light.
There seems to be some controversy among some kundalini yoga schools as to what exactly should be the goal of raising the cosmic energy, with some arguing for placing it in the chakras of the head — brow or third eye (ajña), top of the head (sahasrara) — for example Danish guru Jan Esmann, while others argue for working with “the secret space of the heart.”
The first argument for the heart as bestower of liberation is that the heart controls emotion. In the familiar seven-chakra system, the heart is the middle chakra, the hub of the wheel. It’s always in the center of the seven, the fourth whether you count from top or bottom, with three chakras above it and three below it.
In Tibetan Buddhism and in other yoga schools, on the other hand, a soul (jiva) hopes to escape the wheel of karma by shooting out the crown chakra in the moments after death, as the Tibetan Book of the Dead explains. Tibetans believe that while the body dies, the subtle bodies lives on, surviving the event, and reincarnates into another physical body. Therefore, the only way to escape the cycle of death and rebirth is to escape this subtle body. So what remains? And is this cheating death? Is there a better way to do it?
Should the yogi seek through the heart to the unmovable point of the symbolic wheel and rest in the Self there? Or does the jiva escape by going deeper within, finding the center like a wonderous cave at the bottom of a lake, hiding gold and treasure, and find a means of escape that way? The goal of these two approaches is not the same.
Feeling the Body As Energy
Another experience of dissolution is feeling the body as energy rather than matter. Normally we experience the body as the sensation of having limbs, weight, inertia or momentum, aches and pains, sensations, and so on. Experiencing the body as energy is feeling the body more as nerves and bones, as the skeletal and nervous systems.
Feeling yourself as a collection of aches and pains is a different from feeling your body as having arms, legs, weight and inertia or momentum. Like a matrix superimposed on the body in the same general space, but not identical with it, experiencing the body as energy means a gateway to another way of experiencing yourself as the world itself, once consciousness makes this small leap in how it understands the body.
In those moments there is neither body nor traumas, no limbs, no weight, no bones or joints, no aches and pains. There is an energy as if holding up the body all by itself, with no effort or sensation, and a nonlocal or disembodied awareness that seems not to depend on the body. But the sensation lasts only a few moments.

Raising Kundalini Shakti
As far as the mysterious power (shakti) known as kundalini, there isn’t much to say about it. Between 2016 and 2021 I became somewhat familiar with this power, as I’ll relate below.
I remember going on a hot summer run in 2016, when I suddenly that I understood the metaphysics of Vedanta. I had first about Vedanta 6 years earlier, but now it felt to suddenly sink in — it seemed so clear. The concepts of the three motions, polarity, the ground of manifestation and the unknowable indivisible reached their fullness in me, becoming perfectly comprehensible. As that happened, all at once I felt a surge of power, intense but pleasurable pulsations in my head — so much so that I stopped running for fear of having overheated my brain. I hoped I wasn’t having a stroke. But the surge was definitely connected to what I had been thinking, because with each insight the pulsations surged stronger. The peak only lasted a few seconds.
In July 2021, I managed to deliberately raise the cosmic kundalini shakti. I tried three times and I succeeded fully on the third try.
The first time I deliberately raised the cosmic kundalini shakti I thought of qigong teacher Michael Winn, who credits himself with writing or substantially editing Mantak Chia’s “first seven books that established his fame” and claims to have had all and sundry supernatural experiences. He came to qigong and Chia from kundalini meditation, which Chia convinced him is a pointless exercise in blowing heat out the top of your head. So when I thought of Winn during my meditation, the thought took the shape of, “Don’t let the energy enter your head!” And in this way thinking sabotaged my first attempt.
Of course that absurd thought startled me and I lost the kundalini at the base of the skull. I felt it retreat immediately and curl up gracefully in the sacrum. It dawned on me that of course the cosmic power makes its home in the sacrum (Latin for “sacred”), that trapezoidal bone which the ancients knew can’t be destroyed by fire, and not in the atrophied tip of the tailbone, that useless vestige in which some adherents of sanatam dharam (better known as Hinduism in the West) believe it curls up.
The second time I deliberately raised the cosmic kundalini power I thought of Tara Springett, author of Healing Kundalini Symptoms and Higher-Consciousness Healing. After completing Tara’s questionnaire, which is available for free through her website, it occurred to me for the first time that maybe kundalini is available to all of us, even without the supervision of a “master” who advocates practicing dangerous breath-holding techniques — for years! — to force the power out, and doesn’t get you there anyway. It might even respond to the call of pure will!
On my second try, however, the thought came to me, “Make a wish on it! Ask it for something!” The thought rang so false and petty to me that it instantly cut the power, and in this way sabotaged my second attempt. But maybe there was also a lesson there, which is that Michael Winn’s way and Tara Springett’s way could never be my way. I had to find my own way.
The third time I deliberately raised the cosmic kundalini power, I was in bed with my wife, around sunset, having decided to make her part of my third attempt. I thought her presence might help. It worked. The kundalini ascended along the spinal cord, and as it reached each center, I had a feeling difficult to describe. It was bliss (ananda), but that’s not the word I would use to describe it. It was radiance, release, boundlessness, like the pulsations of a nova — a star exploding along the horizontal plane. No doubt was possible, no sorrow was possible, no fear, no regret, no loss, no pain. Those things exist, to be sure, but if cosmic power is also possible and can be felt directly, what do those other things — pain, loss, regret — matter then?
I had succeeded in raising kundalini shakti without any special method, using only awareness and intent, then it went back down and curled up in the sacrum. My wife, who was in bed next to me when I finally succeeded, said she sensed a bright blue, “more of a turquoise” aura coming from me, along with a “golden fountain” of light gushing forth from below. We were holding hands and she sensed the light also going into her. I also saw it as a golden light and felt the bliss and power of the light touching each chakra — especially the heart and the head.
One of the easiest ways to activate kundalini shakti is to listen or even sing along to really powerful music. Mantras, Emika, Vivaldi all do the trick for me, but they won’t necessarily trigger a full blossoming. Jai!

