Try Your Best!
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In the early years
when I was with the Master, many Americans and people who did not speak
Chinese wanted to draw near the Master, so I would translate for them.
At the closing of meetings, the Master would always say in English, "Try
your best!" I bear these few words in mind as if they are seals,
deeply ingrained in the bottom of my heart. Whatever I do, I always remember
these words, "Try your best!" They provide a very helpful strength.
They encourage me when I encounter adverse states. They are a tool which
has helped me in changing from bad to wholesome, and thus enabled me to
become a truly useful person in this life. Before I met the
Master, the kind of life I lived made me feel that I was useless to this
society. I was very naughty, and only knew how to enjoy myself. I came
to the United States when I was only fifteen, and therefore was not steeped
in traditional Chinese culture for very long. I got married right after
college graduation. My husband's income as a physician is more than adequate
to support the family. So I spent my time indulging in pleasure: dancing,
singing, performing amateur Chinese opera, playing cards, and drinking.
I did everything and lived a life in which day and night were turned upside-down.
In general, my life was quite meaningless, and I didn't do any work except
for raising two children. After my father passed
away in 1969, I started thinking, "He couldn't have disappeared just
because his flesh body is gone. Where did his soul go?" I wanted
to know why I came to this world, and where I will be going in the future.
I had many questions of this sort which I knew Christianity could not
answer. I began searching for answers. It occurred to me that perhaps
Buddhism could answer my questions. Buddhism must have some profound principles.
However, at that time (around 1970), there was no Buddhist temple in southern
California, and I did not know any Buddhists. Buddhism simply did not
exist in my life. It was under these circumstances that I started my search
for the true principles of Buddhism. When I first heard the principles
of Buddhism, I was overjoyed. So the Buddhadharma was this great! So every
one of us could become a Buddha! This is great! So all of us were of one
substance, and the myriad things were originally of the same substance!
It was only because of our ignorance, plus the three poisons of greed,
anger and stupidity, that we have been transmigrating back and forth in
the six paths, undergoing all kinds of suffering. I knew then that
I wanted to have a teacher of proper Dharma. Since I didn't know the Master
was in San Francisco, I went to Taiwan with some friends to take refuge
with Dharma Master Guang Qin in 1976. After I returned to the States,
I realized that, "Things which are thought to be as far away as the
horizon, are actually right in front of your eyes." Through friends,
I came to know the Master, an eminent monk right in the city of San Francisco.
I was really lucky; this must have been due to some wholesome roots that
I had planted in my past lives. We decided to hurry
up and take refuge with the Master. After discussing it with friends,
the number of people who wanted to take refuge increased to over ten.
We had planned to take the plane, but seeing the growing number of people,
we rented a bus instead. That was still not enough, for the number of
people continued to increase. What were we to do? We didn't know the Master
personally, so we went to the friend who had introduced the Master to
us. Since we were taking refuge, we really should have gone to the Master's
place; how could we ask the Master to come to us? But because there were
too many people, we were forced to make the request, which the Master
very compassionately granted. I immediately went to rent the big South
Pasadena Modonic Hall, and made a huge sign to welcome the Master and
his disciples at the airport. The Master took this matter very seriously
and brought many disciples with him. He also brought over many sutras,
both in Chinese and English. I had never met the Master or organized any
Buddhist event before this. Although this was the first time, we still
had to do it well. The refuge ceremony
was solemn. The eldest participant was over eighty years old, and the
youngest was a baby. It went perfectly. Since I was very busy that day,
I didn't have a chance to take a good look at the Master. The next morning
when I got up, the Master was sitting in my living room. I walked over
and knelt before him, and then I took a good look at him. All of a sudden,
I broke down. From the bottom of my heart I felt this bitter sensation,
and started crying out aloud, "Waaa......" My feelings were
a mixture of a myriad kinds of pain and joy. It was hard to describe.
Sorrow and joy co-mingled. I cried for a long,
long time. The Master said to me in a very kind and compassionate way,
"Now you have come home." Then he asked me, "What is your
maiden name?" I said, "Yu." He said, "Where were you
originally from?" I said, "San Francisco." "What was
your father's name?" I told him. Ah! My father and the Master were
good friends! Since my father was very interested in Chinese culture,
after the Master came to the States, the two had become good friends.
However, since I had already married and moved to Los Angeles, the conditions
were not ripe for me to meet the Master. In fact, my father had known
the Master since 1962, and I had to wait until after my father passed
away (1976) to meet the Master and take refuge with him. After we took refuge,
the Master transmitted the five precepts to us. I smoked and drank then.
The Master said: "After you have taken refuge, you should not smoke
again. The Bodhi-sattvas do not like people to smoke. If you smoke, the
smell of it will drive the Bodhisattvas away." So I quit smoking.
Not smoking was not a big problem for me because I never liked smoking.
I just joined in with friends when we were playing mahjong. However, to
quit drinking was very difficult for me because I had loved to drink ever
since I was young. My husband always worried that I would become an alcoholic
one day. So I always tell him, "You should be thankful and filial
to the Master, because he has saved both your life and mine." If
it were not for the Master who turned me into an "upright" person,
our lives and our family would probably have gone down the drain. So my
husband has always been grateful to the Master. Originally a Catholic,
now he is also the Master's disciple. Later on I thought
to myself, "If I could give up drinking, I would truly be making
a new start." So, not long after I took refuge, I quit both drinking
and smoking. My husband was very surprised and could not believe it. From
that time on, I started to change. It wasn't easy to change my bad habits.
But I always remembered the Master's words, "Try your best!"
I never again went out singing, drinking, and dancing. Gradually, I stopped
going out with those friends. I also tried to influence them by urging
them to eat vegetarian food. Many of those friends we used to go out with
are now Buddhists. Since they came from a variety of different backgrounds,
I could only influence them to change with my own conduct. However, I still
could not switch to a completely vegetarian diet. When I went to the City
of Ten Thousand Buddhas, I would sneak out for fried chicken every afternoon.
How did I become a complete vegetarian? Well, at that time, the Master
had just bought an old church on Sixth Street. He was about to start renovating
the old building into a Way-place. That was right after the Golden Dragon
Massacre of the China Youth gang. There had always been gang wars in Chinatown.
Two large gangs, China Youth and Joe Boys, open fired on each other in
Golden Dragon Restaurant and killed a lot of people. It made the international
news. The economy of Chinatown had always depended on tourism, but with
this news, the entire San Francisco Chinatown suddenly became a ghost
town. No one dared to go there. People knew for sure that the China Youth
gang would fight back, but they didn't know when. The leader of the
China Youth gang at that time is now the Master's disciple. One day, when
they were searching for weapons, they came to the vicinity of the City
of Ten Thousand Buddhas. The City was holding a Dharma assembly that day,
and there were many Chinese attending. I was working as an usher by the
gate. Upon spotting those young men, I warmly greeted them and led them
into the City to join the Dharma assembly. The Master was holding a refuge
ceremony. I didn't know who they were, but when they asked to see the
Master, I was very pleased, thinking that they already wanted to learn
Buddhism and take refuge with the Master at such a young age. When the
Master saw them, he asked me, "Do you know who they are?" I
said, "No." When they requested to take refuge with the Master,
the Master asked them very sternly, "I will grant your request, but
can you stop killing, stealing, robbing, and plundering from now on?"
While I was wondering why the Master was asking them so many times, they
all answered, "Yes," and the Master allowed them to take refuge.
After they left, the Master told me, "Those young men are members
of the China Youth gang." The Master knew! But I hadn't known; and
in my ignorance, I had taken them to see the Master. Because of that event,
the Master not only changed the lives of those people, he also saved the
community of overseas Chinese in San Francisco. After the Golden Dragon
Massacre, Chinatown had fallen into a predicament. If people continued
to stay away from Chinatown, there would be no business to do. After the members
of the China Youth gang had taken refuge with the Master, they reformed,
and there was no more bloodshed or gunfights. Chinatown gradually flourished
again, but very few knew what had happened. The members of China Youth
later helped out with many things at Gold Mountain Monastery. At that
time, the City of Ten Thousand Buddhas was building its mountain gate,
and they went to take charge of the work. Later, they also came to help
renovate the church on Sixth Street. When Guo Gao and I brought lunch
to them, I discovered that these young people of the China Youth gang
were all vegetarians. I felt very ashamed and unsettled, because although
I had followed the Master for many years, as their big Dharma sister,
I still hadn't become completely vegetarian. One night, I was startled
awake, and I seemed to hear either myself or Guan Yin Bodhisattva say,
"Haven't you eaten enough?" I rushed to the Buddha hall in our
home and prayed to the Bodhisattva. I rarely plead with the Bodhisattva.
Even when I am seriously ill and in pain, I still feel that these are
karmic obstacles which I must endure. This was the first time that I sought
Guan Yin Bodhisattva's aid to help me switch to an all-vegetarian diet.
The next morning, I told my husband I was going to be a vegetarian from
that day on, but he didn't believe me. He said, "You must mean you
will be vegetarian for today." That was when Gold Wheel Monastery
was having its Opening Light Ceremony (January 2, 1983). From that time on,
I started bowing the Ten Thousand Buddhas Repentance every morning in
my home, to repent of the evil karma I created in the past. The hardest
thing to change has been my bad temper. When the Master used to come to
Los Angeles to lecture on the Sutras every month, he would always ask
me, "Do you still have a temper?" I'm still working hard on
this. Editor's Note: Upasika Helen Woo
led them to offer incense in the Buddha Hall and urged them take refuge
in the Triple Jewel. Although the Venerable Master had never met these
people before, he knew at a glance who they were. So the Venerable Master's
first words were, "If you want to take refuge, then you must not
kill people, set fires, rob, engage in sexual misconduct, or take intoxicants."
Everyone in the assembly was dumbstruck. They had no idea why the Venerable
Master had spoken this way, and no one dared to ask those young men what
they were up to. Then the Venerable Master immediately asked, "Who
is the leader? Raise your hand!" The leader of the China Youth gang
raised his hand. Not long after they
had taken refuge, some of the members rebelled and wished to return to
their old lifestyle. That very night, however, all eight of them had the
same dream--in their dream, they saw the Venerable Master appear before
them and prohibit them from continuing to perpetrate evil. When they woke
up the next day, they related their dreams to one another; and after that,
none of them ever dared to do a bad deed again. They mended their ways,
renewed themselves, and became devoted Buddhists. It is indeed difficult to influence evil people. If it were not for the the Venerable Master's personal cultivation of the Way and for his great virtue, this could hardly have happened! |
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