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I encountered a Tibetan demon in my youth. It was after I had spent some time wandering in Nepal, seeing the paintings of fearsome demons in village temples back in the hills, staying in a monastery for a while. It a short time after I left Nepal, in a little hill station in the highlands of Sri Lanka, that I encountered the demon. He was just as in the Tibetan pictures, large and black and fearsome, and he was holding me down so I couldn't move just as I was awaking from sleep. For some reason, perhaps from being so recently steeped in the philosophy/psychology of the Tibetan Buddhists, I told the demon You are a construct of my mind. Not cooperating, he said in a deep voice No, Im not, and continued to hold me down. I once again made the assertion that he was my construct, and this time he gradually began to dissolve and fade away, and I could get up. Western psychologists call this a hypnopompic experience. It is a well known phenomena, involving hallucinations and paralysis upon transitioning out of the sleep state. For me, it was a lesson on mental constructs.
The last time I was researching that issue, a hypnopompic state combined with sleep-paralysis was thought to be the origin of incubi or succubae. In a different culture, being ridden by the Night-Mare. The shape of the being is determined by cultural expectations. Tibetan or Shamanistic demons would fit very well.
My interpretation of the demons of Tibet is not unique. While many unsophisticated Tibetan Buddhist farmers and laborers may see the demons as real and exterior to themselves, most lamas and monks who have spent years contemplating the workings of the mind understand the demons as mental constructs. One book that points this out quite clearly is the Bardo Thodol, or as we know it the Tibetan Book of the Dead. This book is often read over a corpse, and contains instructions for the departing spirit to navigate the bardo realms between rebirths. The bardo is also a convenient place to step off the wheel of life altogether, and choose not to be reborn. While this book is read out loud over a corpse in the hills of Nepal and Tibet, it is interesting to consider that the unsophisticated peasants who may be listening are getting a dose of rather sophisticated psychology/philosophy from an often very learned lama in the process.
The contents of the book detail the sometimes awesome, often frightening, experiences that the soul will encounter in the bardo realm. Always the key to escaping the fear and releasing onself from the bonds of life and death is the realization that the scary light, or demon, or whatever is a construct of mind. Once that realization is obtained, the soul is free to step off the wheel if it wishes. If not, it is inextricably drawn by its own desires to another womb for another lifetime of lessons.
As I understand the Bardo states, once you are fully dis-incarnated, you encounter the Clear Light of the Void. Those who can bear the experience are free to step off the Wheel. Thats easier said than done.
In that Clear Light you have no defenses. Old attachments and aversions-both sources of dukkha-crowd to the fore. Old demons flood into awareness. Everything you have spent your life denying becomes inescapable. Small wonder that most flee the Void. They end up in Bardo realms that are no picnic. But they are easier to bear than the revelations of the Clear Light.
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