Smiling at Fear: Pema Chodron

hardy

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Smiling at Fear: Pema Chodron
Finding fear's way to teach us authentic courage.
Published on November 17, 2009 by Alison Rose Levy in Tribal Intelligence

What do you fear most--- the Swine Flu, or the Swine Flu vaccine? Airport terrorists, or airport security searches? Growing old, or the alternative?

If you answered "all of the above," you'll guess why I went to a weekend retreat on fear with Pema Chodron, the noted Buddhist teacher and author of When Things Fall Apart-- held in upstate New York at the Omega Institute. Through the yellow leaves of a beautiful New England autumn, hundreds of people flocked to this finale of Omega's fall season.

Pema (as she invites people to call her) immediately dispelled many common misunderstandings about fear:

Myth # 1: The way to overcome fear is by acting fearless

Whistling at our fear, assuming a brave stance, "vaccinating" ourselves with affirmations, seeking out the psychic police for protection, or even pole-vaulting headlong into fear like would-be Olympians are the common strategies many of us use to overcome terror. But whether we seek protection, or try to prove how brave we are, we miss fear's true opportunity to teach us authentic courage.

When people ask, "why are you afraid?" or assure us that, "You don't have to be afraid," they aim to be helpful. But invalidating our reason for being fearful, subtly implies that it's shameful to have feelings of fear. From childhood up, many of us have received these kinds of messages.

That's why we declare fearlessness, or even sky dive to conquer fear-- bypassing the creepy descent into the fearful feelings that are nature's only fear medicine.

Psychologists call it "counter-phobic" to engage in risky behavior, walk down dark alleys, or do other scary things to demonstrate courage. A woman friend and I once went on a group tour to Tunisia. Soon bored by the droning tour guide, we decided to drive off to explore a scenic region, congratulating ourselves on our spirit of adventure. That was before the ninety mile an hour road chase in a deserted rural area with a carful of screaming men racing to catch up with us.

"We don't have to put on courage like a tough protective armor," Pema told the group. Instead of banishing fear, or making ourselves wrong for feeling fearful--allowing ourselves to go into fear and deeply feel it is the way to become spiritual warriors.

Truth # 1: The way to overcome fear is to feel fear

Myth # 2: Safety first: Avoiding fear is the only way to feel safe

Loss of love, health, home, cognizance, money, power, control. Abuse, physical danger, disease, injury, and death. These are some of the things we naturally fear.

In childhood, we skulk away from the playground bully, strange people in cars, fringe neighborhoods, and rollercoaster rides. In adulthood, we may try to avoid horror films, foreigners with strange names, the news, contagious germs, bureaucracies, or even airports. I've fallen out of contact with certain acquaintances who, following 9/11, became too fearful to visit my home town of New York City. Eight years of one way visits unbalanced the reciprocity in the relationships.

Seeking safety at all costs has two obvious pitfalls:

1. We limit our potential when we fail to challenge ourselves to grow--and wind up bland, bored, addicted, and/or stuck--and yes, even overweight or obese as we stuff down our feelings with bland "comfort" foods
2. We project our fear onto outside things or people, dub them terrorists, and give them power to not only scare us but to turn us, our lives, and even our country into a padded prison, (even a cushy one) surrounded by barbed wire, our bombs tossed from a safe distance, as we turn our heads away to deny the harm we do.

If we cannot run towards fear to assert our bravery, if we can't run away and avoid what makes us fearful, how can we deal with fear? According to Pema Chodron, we can stand our ground and be with our fear. Just that is the basis of fearlessness.

Truth # 2: Be with fear

In the retreat, inspired by Smiling at Fear, a newly published book by Chodron's teacher, Trungpa Rinpoche, we practiced checking in with ourselves to experience fear right there and then. Making this a regular practice has had an astonishing effect, exactly as Pema predicted, "When you learn to smile at your fear, to be with your fear, you become an authentic friend to yourself, and thereby develop confidence."

It's not that you become confident that you will encounter a germ-free world, access the strongest drugs, possess the smartest bomb, or hold the secret to love, fame and fortune.

The confidence is that you will be there for yourself always, come what may.
 

Ads7800

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Wow, ultra poetic. :thumbup:

I used to get similar advice within a more formal psychotherapy setting. Acceptance that the fear is there and that courage is facing your fears honestly, while whimpering and shaking, as you slowly learn to look around and see that no one is actually doing anything to you (easier said than done, I know).

It would be silly to pretend that sitting face-to-face with a therapist in plush chairs could be as uplifting and inspiring as the events in your story. Yet, funnily enough the ideologies of these seemingly opposing practices seem to meet at a crossroads, in regards to embracing fear to really feel it and understand it.

Thanks for the uplifting words.
 

Froggy246

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That's really good to remember and well written thanks.
It was my new years resolution to try and journey into my fears without judgement, but I forgot all about it.
 

laure15

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Thanks for posting this. Does smiling at fear also apply to smiling at people who don't like me? Just wondering because I tried smiling at such people but they don't recriprocate.

Time and time again, I've been told to smile at people including random strangers and even "enemies". When I smile at people I know such as friends and family, they smile too but when I smile at strangers or even hostile people they don't respond, most of the time.

There was a girl who didn't like me at school. I don't know what I did to piss her off but she keeps on looking at me and making cellphone noises at me. One time I was in the lunchroom and she was sitting there with her friend. I made eye contact with her friend and smiled. I actually tried hard at it. The friend looked at me without smiling. When I sat down, I heard the friend said, "don't look at her..." and started telling the girl about me. When we went to class, that girl started saying negative things about me to other people. I could hear her threatening to beat me up. Plus she gathered a whole group of girls and started commenting on my facial features, negatively of course.

What a biyatch. I dropped out of that class the next day.

There were also other incidents where I tried smiling at strangers but they look confused so they ask their friends "why is she smiling at me?"

I think I look like a creep when I smile at random strangers because i don't even know them so there's no pretext to smile at them so I tried not to do this anymore. The only exception is when someone smiles at me then I smile back.

When I was on jury duty, I couldn't tell friends from foes. There were people with smiling faces who then talk behind your back. There was a lawyer who didn't like me because I kept staring at him, which I admit was a horrible thing to do but I was shaking so badly in court, my social phobia was at its peak and I had to look somewhere to stabilize myself and since he was right in front of me I can't help it. Anyways, I got picked for the jury some odd reason. I also started staring at the clerk. So in court I saw the lawyer and the clerk exchanging glances with each other and kind of laughing. I heard the lawyer said "she keeps on staring" and mentioned my name several times. So I tried not to stare or give anyone prolonged eye contact.

There was one time where the clerk just looked at me and smiled. I quickly looked somewhere else and pretend that I didn't see it. I didn't want to look like I was staring at anybody. I think she got angry because during breaktime I heard her going off on the fact she didn't like me. Plus she even said nobody likes me, which is true because the other jurors didn't feel comfortabel around me especially that guy who keeps on making fun of me.

Anyways, after the dreadful jury duty, I went straight to the bathroom and cried myself out. I was holding in my emotions all this time and finally let it out. It was one of the worst experiences ever in my life. Even now as I am typing this I feel like crying again.
 
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