“Amida Buddha surrounds
all human beings, and indeed all forms of life, with
infinite love and compassion.
Particularly does he send forth loving thoughts to those in
suffering and sorrow,
to those in doubt and ignorance,
to those who are striving to attain truth and to those
whose feet are standing close to that great change we call
death.
He sends to all oceans of wisdom and compassion.”
Jenny Setsuko Nishimura was
steeped in the truth of this quote. She lived it and passed
it on selflessly to others. Even with her passing into
nirvana, the truth of this saying continues to resonate in
our hearts. This is because of her life of selfless
service---all 99 years of it. I know she would like to have
celebrated her 100th birthday in June of 2009. But we may
continue to celebrate her life as the karmic forces of love
and service do not fade away. In that way we are to be
reminded that she will never be separated from us.
Others, today, will later share with us many reflections on
her life. I would like to share now just a few of my own
experiences with her:
As you know, I visited her on many occasions at the Tuxedo
Elder Care facility. However, I discovered that there were
several of our members who visited her every week,
regularly. Further, I discovered that one of her relatives
brought Jenny from BC where she was all alone in an elder
care facility in that province. Then I will never forget
the time that our Dharma School students visited her for a
service and a party.
All of this gave me an insight into the heart of our
wonderful community. It is one of quiet unassuming caring
that needs no accolades, no pats on the back. It just gets
done whether anyone is aware of it or not. But then how
could one respond otherwise to the life of this special
person, Shaku Zen Dou?
Jenny (left) and husband (3rd
from left) (courtesy
Naomi Miyai)
While serving as the wife of
our first minister, Rev. Hideo Nishimura, she taught 100’s
of Dharma Students. She started a Japanese language school.
Also there was flower arranging and the art of Japanese
tea. Jenny was also part of the movement to get Japanese
stage productions in our own temple. We saw clips of the
plays on our stage during the celebration of our 60th
anniversary, if you remember. Then, too, there were the
Japanese films she hosted in her home, this very otera,
where she and her husband and two cats lived together.
The Nishimura’s also drove around Winnipeg every Holiday
Season in December to be sure that all the kids in the
Dharma School would have a present on that special day. She
told me that she and her husband never had children of
their own. Every child that happened to come through the
door of the temple was immediately adopted as one of her
many Dharma off-springs. In that sense, most of the people
in the temple are her off-spring in a special way.
Of importance to her, too, were the two cats who lived in
the temple with her and her husband. They guarded the
temple and kept Jenny company, while her husband worked
full time in a box factory. The two cats were cremated and
their ashes placed on her personal altar. The two thus
shared in her daily devotions. When she transferred from BC
to Manitoba, she requested that the small urns be buried on
the grounds of her temple-home. This we did about 6 years
ago during our pet day celebrations. So in some way, the
two cats still guard the temple.
In the days when most women did not work outside the home,
Mrs. Nishimura welcomed women who frequented the temple.
There was an active coming and going at the temple every
day. She was so welcoming that the ambience still
characterizes the temple atmosphere.
Those were the days in the history of the temple when it
was the centre of the community. The community built the
temple, their beloved otera, with their own hands,
literally. Many would plan their vacations so they could
spend them working at the temple. Some of the men worked
out of town during the week, but journeyed to Winnipeg late
Friday evening, then left again very early Monday morning
to return to work many km outside Winnipeg. The elders of
our temple today regard this time in our history as the
Golden Era of the temple.
The Nishimuras' hospitality even extended beyond Winnipeg.
I received an e-mail from Kuni Ikuta in Vancouver, who had
to train as a jeweller for four months here in Winnipeg.
This was many years ago, 1965. Jenny found a place for him
to live, fed him every day and generally looked after his
needs during those months. She did this in an uncomplicated
spirit of naturalness, called in our teachings jinen. There
were many similar examples of this jinen in her service to
our community. She did practice the truth of the old
saying, “In serving each other, we are saved.”
It seems to me that people were not only dedicated to their
culture and the Buddha Dharma of the nembutsu, which they
surely were, but they were also trying, in some way, to
match the energy of the whole Nishimura family, all four of
them. I say all four because after all we would not want to
ignore the work of the two cats on behalf of the temple,
now would we? So, the community made an effort to respond
in a typical Buddhist fashion, trying to give back in
balance to what been so freely given in the first place.
So Mrs. Nishimura was indeed a true zenshishiki in the
Japanese or, kalyanamitra in the Buddha’s language. That is
to say, “—good teacher friend-a good guide”, as her name
Shaku Zen Dou implies.
I would like to close by reading one of Shinran’s Wasan:
“When a person realizes
the mind of non-discrimination,
that is the attainment called, “regarding each being as
one’s own only child.”
This is nothing other than
Buddha Nature. We will all awaken to it when we reach the
"Land of Peace.”
Reflecting on this Wasan will aid us in comprehending what
this life means to our community—that was the life of Jenny
Setsuko Nishimura, now Shaku Zen Dou.
Namoamidabutsu.
In Gassho
Sensei Ulrich
January 25, 2009