Associate Professor, Dharma Gate Buddhist College
I am confused. What could one write about the uneventful life of an aging Buddhist? We fall asleep, wake up, fall asleep again, wake up again, in the meantime we do this and that, and so on. The whole summary is perhaps captured by this old poem of mine. Unfortunately, I have to rewrite it annually to adjust to the changes in gas prices. The rest remains relevant to this day.
Because we are Buddhists…
While
you
truely
feel:
you
are
important
for yourself
and for the Dharma…
…the price of Buddha-gas keeps rising.
(“It’s already exceeded four hundred and twenty.”)
In the pharmacy, the sore-footed Buddha-lady
sighs and groans as she stands in the Buddha-line,
in Tesco, Buddha-food piles up,
and your silly cat involuntarily poops
on the Buddha-litter you bought on sale.
Of course, …
… whether
you are
afraid, …
… or
not, …
…
it doesn’t matter…
we all die.
We will never smell the shamanic wind of the eagle’s flight again,
worms feast from our Viking bellies,
– and who were we? – a few overturned glasses.
Our proud nature was well-hidden self-torture,
and when we are gone, uncovered and without pretense,
the most we’ll leave behind is laughter,
no anxiety, and no humility.
Professional Qualifications:
Previous Teaching Activities:
Courses at the Körösi Csoma Sándor Buddhológiai Intézet (Körösi Csoma Sándor Buddhistological Institute):
At Dharma Gate Buddhist College, since 1991:
At Danubius German Language School, 1990–2003:
Professional Experience and Achievements:
Active Participation in the Founding of the Following Schools:
Participation in Research Projects:
Scientific/Professional Community Activities, International Relations:
Since 1992, continuous participation in the work of Roma organizations; education and camping for Roma youth: