“By embarking on the spiritual path, an aspirant is attempting to encounter silence firsthand. This is the quintessential journey in life–the inner sojourn. It is returning to a source long ago forgotten but often glimpsed at moment unawares. Recapturing that which flitters on the periphery of awareness is the goal of the mystic. …The mystic consciously dives into silence, at first unfelt. With repeated practice it becomes a living, palpable Presence filled with immeasurable vitality and boundless, nondual continuity. But what causes this gradual revelation?
First we need to discover why we do not experience silence. The simplest answer is that we are habituated to noise. We are addicted to novelty, sensation, to ourselves. Fuss and commotion, mental chattering, and outer stimulation occupy our minds from dawn to dusk. The twentieth-century Japanese Zen master Nan-in rightly noted that we are overflowing with our own ideas and opinions; to learn Zen we must first empty our minds. But there is no room for such emptiness. When one is clattering away on a keyboard sixteen hours every day, the capacious pockets of silence are kept well at bay. We thereby deafen ourselves to the underlying silence we would otherwise clearly hear.
By intentionally quieting our restless minds and calling a temporary halt to the random noise–inner and outer–to which we are subject, we create an environment conducive to the manifestations of silence. Welling up from within, this silence subtly engulfs us, drowning out all the noise of existence. The Jewish mystics refer to God as “ayin,” nothingness. When we quell the somethingness of our lives, this nothingness emerges. But as long as we dwell in the realm of substance, it remains elusive.”
–John Roger Barrie, in Parabola Magazine: “Silence.”
Notes:
- John Roger Barrie Bio: JohnRogerBarrie.com
- Quote: Crashingly Beautiful.
- Photograph: Michelle Ellis via Eikadan

It is so true – the comfort of turning it all off and tuning into whatever the silence sounds like at any given time. To me though that it’s – the silence is not quiet either.
So true, especially and including the clanking in the head when I am still. Especially then.
Shoot – I meant ‘that’s it’ – damn – more coffee
i guess that’s why they say silence is golden….
I never made that connection. So true.
I certainly do embrace silence. Sometimes I find the greatest pleasures of sitting besides a calm river in the forest. Silence is just, well, natural.
Yes, and I don’t do enough of THAT.
Aaahhhh….so synchronistic for me. I just contemplated the same thoughts in my past this morning. And I love the way you have voice to that which I left unsaid. Thank you!!! ❤
Terrific. Glad that this aligned with your thoughts. Thank you for sharing.
Om ……. indeed.
To meet with essential nothingness requires self discipline. Practice the quell until we can dwell in the quiet place where truth and wholeness don’t even have to whisper- they just are. Let me put that appointment in my calendar first- for that meeting will have me drinking at the wellspring of life.
Your words are poetry whisking me away. Beautiful Catherine.
i have made it a personal goal to spend time in silence each and every single day. both inside and out. and it is a challenge, though it truly becomes easier and more natural over time. i’ve come to find a comfort in this elusive state of nothing. and it is everything.
Beautiful…
I love it when I can take the time to lie down and put ear plugs in and just let my mind go wherever with no interruption from sound 🙂
Yes, me too Tina.
Ironic timing for this post… Yesterday a friend and I were talking about spending time in silence.
Cosmic alignment? Synchroncity? 🙂
I’d go with both…Nice to know that others are on the same channel.
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Wonderful explanation of quietude!!!!!!! Though I practice these wonderful elements, it is truly a challenge living 50 years with a man born “Year of the Rooster”!!!!! Country music radio always blaring, I’ve learned to utilize it as a Zen tool!!!!!
Smiling. Country music, rock, classical, all filling the ear ducts. 🙂
I can relate to lavernjdewilde, though with my husband, it is the news. He turns the t.v. on first thing in the morning and we watch the news up until we fall asleep at night. My requests to remove the t.v. from the bedroom have fallen on deaf ears (no pun intended). So, I find other ways to be in silence, including during my daily commute home from the office. And finding silence does get easier with practice, though I wouldn’t have believed it.
I’ve read this a few times. And pondered. We are all so different aren’t we…
Yes, we are. Isn’t it wonderful?
Laughing. Yes…
Love this…
“…When we quell the somethingness of our lives, this nothingness emerges…”.
And that at one point, nothingness intimidated me. No more…it’s always welcome now.
And, I, am still playing catch up. Way behind.