On Shenpa

November 5th, 2009

The Buddhist concept of shenpa is a big one for me lately. It’s a Tibetan term that literally means “attachment” – a big theme in Buddhism. But this particular word has more nuanced connotations.

My personal verbal and spiritual hero, Pema Chodron, says that shenpa is “the hook of craving that keeps us mired in the prison of our own attachment. Or, to put it another way, it’s the itch that we can’t help but scratching.”

I’ve been writing articles for clients lately about how shenpa relates to our addictions and the things we crave: food, sugar, alcohol, coffee, cigarettes, drugs, whatever. We all have our own special thing. I certainly have mine. But for me, those kind of attachments come and go. I can be really into red wine for a while, and then cut it out for months and not even miss it.

More dire for me is the subtle mental attachment to my hopes and dreams. And that kind of rigid fixation can be just as debilitating as a substance abuse problem or an eating disorder. The older I get, the more frantic and clingy I get about what I view as my own personal dharma in life…. and not shockingly, the less it actually transpires.

Now here’s the catch. You ready? It’s not about shooing shenpa out of your life and trying to avoid it. Cuz guess what? That’s aversion. Whoopsie, just as bad!

And to some degree, shenpa—the attachment to things that please us, the craving for situations to be a certain way—can be motivating and keep us anchored in our real lives. It’s not about becoming a sadhu and sitting on a mountain somewhere for the rest of eternity.

Compassion starts with making friends with
ourselves — particularly with our poisons.
(Pema Chodron)

 

It’s about relaxing with your shenpa (whatever that is for you), witnessing and acknowledging it, having compassion for it, considering it a part of your family, and just letting it do its thing. Shenpa, like everything else in Buddhism, is not actually you. It’s just a thing that masquerades as you in this crazy maya world.

Don’t hate on your shenpa. Just let it be. Like an annoying pet you can’t help but love. Like a naggy mom (I don’t have one, for the record, but I’ve heard they exist). Like that old friend who you don’t really care for but can’t seem to break up with.

But not, on the other hand, like that toxic ex boyfriend you need to get out of your life. That’s not healthy. And when your shenpa starts to act like a toxic ex boyfriend, well, then it’s time to kick it to the curb.

Sayonara, “shenpa”.

 

RECENT ARTICLES I WROTE ABOUT SHENPA

examiner.com:

Shenpa, attachment and craving… the lessons they teach us

Eating healthfully and avoiding shenpa

Suite 101: Eating healthfully and avoiding shenpa during your job search

 

ALSO READ

An eloquent essay about Shenpa by Pema Chodron

 


 

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One Response to “On Shenpa”

  1. Kate0322 says:

    I just found your blog. I am currently reading a book by Pema Chodron in which she discusses shenpa and so found your blog while researching it. I loved this post because while I struggle here and there with chocolate and stuff like that, the real issue with me is my fixation with hopes and dreams as well. I have an awful time with that and making it worse is the thoughts about my age and yada yada yada…. Anyway, I’m so glad to have found your blog and am looking forward to reading through it.
    I found Pema Chodron while reading through an Oprah magazine of all things: ) She really intrigued me. I’ve been dabbling in buddhist teachings of late – I guess I’m trying to find myself at 54 but geeze….I’ve been looking for a long time, lol. Anyway, glad to kinda meet you. Looking forward to more posts.
    Kate

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