Spring Simplicity Retreat 2010 at Juniper Hill
June 12th, 2010 by George Free
Article by Peggy Stockdale and photos by Chris Luginbuhl
Our weekend of practice at Juniper Hill Retreat Centre began the moment four of us set out on the traffic-crawling trek out of Toronto, a sense of relaxed friendliness that would carry through the entire retreat. If we could stay patient in pre-long weekend traffic , then anything was possible.
As we finally drove freely east, then north through winding country hills, I was happy just to see open fields, cows, a tractor on the road – to get out of the city and be reminded of fresh air and space.
If you’re not familiar with Juniper Hill, Louis Allen and Madeline Conacher have created a nurturing atmosphere of comfort and warmth. Their wooden-beamed house sits on top of the hill, with a spectacular view of fields and forest. We nine participants, plus Laurel Lewey who staffed the weekend, felt immediately at home.
Most of our time was spent up in the lovely shrine room Louis built over the garage, with windows on either side bringing fresh air and nature into our meditation. Sessions were broken by walks around the yard and shamatha yoga barefoot on the grass, as well as instruction from Louis and Madeline. We were all at different stages in our practice, from beginners to some who had meditated for years. That diversity somehow offered support and encouragement to all, even in the silence of sitting.
Not to say that it was silent. City traffic was replaced by constant birdcalls, crickets, frogs croaking away in the pond, and coyotes that woke a few of us in the night. It was a reminder of how accustomed we often become of city sounds, and how distant nature is in our daily lives.
The rest of our time was spent mostly in the kitchen or on the patio. In the mornings we sat silently with coffee and some reading, or simply stretched out on the grass. The afternoons and evenings brought conversation and laughter. We were extremely well fed, spoilt really, with chilli, trout, some amazing quiche, grilled cheese and Louis’ crepes. Rhubarb from their garden. Real cream. Needless to say, there were very few leftovers.
The weather, which had been threatening rain, was extremely cooperative. Louis took us on a walk around the property, which holds several fields, the aforementioned pond of frogs, a patch of woods where a cabin is hidden away from sight, for solitary retreats. Saturday evening, we settled into the shrine room to watch a talk by Pema Chodron, which was an entertaining and insightful extension of our practice.
Two days is a very short time, but I think we would all agree that our practice and understanding was deepened in the process. While I would have loved to stay in that wonderful space for as long as possible, I know we carried the benefits of our experience back with us to our daily lives.
On behalf of the participants of the Spring Simplicity Retreat 2010, I gratefully thank Madeline and Louis for offering their home, their hearts, and their guidance; to Laurel Lewey for helping keep us fed and happy, and to the weather for being such a good sport. Juniper Hill will have a special place in our hearts from now on, and I’m sure we’ll be back as soon as time permits.





Meditation sessions at first consisted of shamatha sitting meditation, walking meditation, and shamata yoga. Later,with careful instruction, we learned to incorporate contemplation meditation with an emphasis on contemplating loving-kindness to both ourselves and others. At night we watched talks by Chögyam Trungpa Rinpoche, Sakyong Mipham Rinpoche, and Pema Chödrön. All of them, in very different ways, clarified how relevant meditation practice is to living day to day in a very complex world.
The next day, we meditated for a few hours and then we were off. Five and a half days does fly by when you’re with such great company and in such a wonderful environment. But though it went quickly, I gained so much – new friends, a new outlook and a new year begun with intention and mindfulness.
Mornings began with the gentle but insistent sound of a bell ringing. We woke to see mist rising in the surrounding green hills. A half hour optional meditation with morning chants followed at 7:30 before breakfast.
In the evening we were able to enjoy the lovely interior of the main house while we had dinner and viewed Mabinti’s slides of the Sakyong’s weddings. The electricity unexpectedly went out (not a common occurrence) adding to our feeling of warmth and reminding us of what simplicity means as we sat by candlelight and simply enjoyed being present. 