Tuesday, February 9, 2010
That baffling human paradox
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
Ayn Rand-a documented contemporary monk
Uncontaminated reasoning is the essence of enlightenment. Apparently differing attributes in mankind are unremarkably indifferent and can be easily categorized with little understanding. Gautama the Buddha, Osho, Albert Einstein and Ayn Rand have wondrous agreement in their statements. These ambassadors of uncommon individualism, science, technology and agnosticism shared the same class. I call this class- a class of the monks: fearless, thoughtful, true and alone.
There are majorly two kinds of men: one who can reason and one who cannot. History has been categorizing men with reasoning as leaders, philosophers and gurus. With technological advancement the face has changed and creative energies are better streamlined into multiple defined faculties. But the class remains the same: of authenticity and intelligence. Ayn Rand is the twentieth century monk in the form of a writer.
Her works bear an unparallel resemblance with ideologies of Buddha, Osho and Zen monks. Self recognition, objectivism, individualism and a heroic self vision are in one form of the other pillars of Buddhism and Zen. Where Buddha relates it to human mind, Rand focuses more on manifestation of intelligence i.e creativity. But both restrict their approach to individual growth. Both lay extreme importance to clear reasoning. A thorough dedication to honest work and effort and, reclusion from collectivism again forms the base of any spiritual pursuit.
Rand’s emphasis on conscious efforts rather than emotional judgments is in complete accord with Buddha’s rational approach. Completely driven by logic and intentions both disregard psychological weakness of any sort.
Contemporaries and conservatives have always differed in discerning rationalization. Ayn Rand evolved as contemporary visionary of 20th century. She knew something that Russians didn’t. She saw this world coming, the convenient capitalist world we see today. This is also the world Buddha saw: a world of individualism and freedom. Similar vision indicates parallel grounds. Both must have shared their grounds somewhere.
Notable quotes
“And now I see the face of god, and I raise this god over the earth, this god whom men have sought since men came into being, this god who will grant them joy and peace and pride. This god, this one word: 'I.'”-Ayn Rand
“You can search throughout the entire universe for someone who is more deserving of your love and affection than you are yourself, and that person is not to be found anywhere. You, yourself, as much as anybody in the entire universe, deserve your love and affection.” –Buddha
“Crowd has no soul”-Osho
“Happiness is that state of consciousness which proceeds from the achievement of one's values.”-Ayn Rand
I need no warrant for being, and no word of sanction upon my being. I am the warrant and the sanction.
Rationality is the recognition of the fact that nothing can alter the truth and nothing can take precedence over that act of perceiving it.
That which you call your soul or spirit is your consciousness, and that which you call 'free will' is your mind's freedom to think or not, the only will you have, your only freedom, the choice that controls all the choices you make and determines your life and your character.
The spread of evil is the symptom of a vacuum. whenever evil wins, it is only by default: by the moral failure of those who evade the fact that there can be no compromise on basic principles.
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Utopia forever
“Goodmorning Mr. Snake. “ Ms. Butterfly said to the grocer.
She eyed around and found the right corner of juices and picked luscious pink pack.
“How much is the juice worth?” The rose juice wetted her mouth.
“Its 100 Rs" said the grocer.
“But the retail price is 60 Rs?”Ms. Butterfly drew her thoughts back to grocer looking at the pack.
Mr. snake hissed his forked tongue. "Its 100 for living and 60 for the dead. “
“Now do you want it for 60? “Ms Butterfly quickly picked out a hundred rupee note and rushed out of the shop.
She saw the theatre with a blockbuster “pa”. The waiting line was long but somehow she managed until her turn. Ms Cat who was 5th in the adjacent lane pushed ms butterfly and stood ahead. Losing her charm to watch the movie, Ms Butterfly walked back home.
She took the lonelier ring road to match her thoughts. Fresh winter morning breeze soothed her with lily scent of the farm. She took a halt and basked on the lily bed with winter dew.
“Off you go” said Mr. Grasshopper kicking Ms Butterfly from the top.
” This is my place. Who the one you to collect?”
Ms. Butterly passed through ranches, meadows and willows. There was heaven around with perfumes lilies and drifting daisies. But not for her.
Little boy house sparrow chased her even in the woods. Ms. Butterfly could we ride back home. I lost my way following you.
“Leave me alone. I am not going back to Greenville ever again” Irked Ms butterfly
So they crossed rivers, lakes, gardens and alleys, searching for a place that was meant for them.
“Where to? Ask the stranger Mr. Rabbit.
“We are going to utopia.” Replied Ms Butterfly
“Wait. I will join. This forest is not for me.”Mr. Rabbit followed
“ Is there a utopia? Oh… We have had been dreaming of it forever. We are coming with you.” The duck neighborhood was moved.
Deer, pigeons, frogs and bugs all followed the historical inquest of utopia forever. They crossed the Himalayas, Indian Ocean, rain forests and the North Pole.
Sun shone, rain wetted and snow chilled but, they were determined.
“Where to now?” asked Mr. Rabbit looking at the moon from the end of North pole.
Grand old Mr. Gear Bear howled and whooped on their story and pointed out to hiding Mr. snake, Ms cat and Mr grasshopper who had been following them on the great story.
“Those were the days when God lived with me. God frazzled through the days and the nights and kept me awake with him. You know creating a world is not an easy task. Now I am old and worn out but there was a time I carried it on my shoulders.”
He sighed
“For a brief it was all happy but, slowly people came fighting on the ownership of the world. They claimed that because they lived here, the world belonged to them and not to others. They also said that their share was inadequate.”
“God was out of answer and so he abandoned this place giving it all to them. Even now people come seeking their claim.”
I tell them that this world is not to own but, to be. It is a utopia if it is for all and a hell if for one. Ownership distorts vision turning beauty into ugliness.
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Was Jesus- a God?
“May those who have Eyes, See; and those who have Ears, Hear” Jesus Forgot to include “may those who can reason, have the courage to accept their wrongs”. Being seen and heard became the foundation of Jesus of Nazerath’s execution. It is calamitous that malign criminals stroll free or at the most spend their life locked in the jail rooms but, compassionate authentic wise men are almost always killed brutally. From Jesus to Buddha to Mahatma Gandhi almost all good harmless influential people were executed.
Man is born with an inherent capability to distinguish between good and bad. No law can match the reasoning of an evolved being. Each of us has a clear understanding of where we stand, what we do and what should be done. But we all differ in our capacity to accept it, so we keep ignoring it to much or less extent. These few great men were the ones who had the total capacity and courage to accept and change themselves for the better.
Jesus , Buddha , Mahavir were authentic men, real men: as man should be. They were a yardstick for human existence; a challenge to mankind; an Everest to cliffs. But, they reminded fellow men of their pettiness. There is a very ancient saying that if you want to make one stick look small erect a bigger stick adjacent to it. So they stood like a pole to the moon.
Executing them was an effort to reestablish lost superiority in some way. But when one brutally murders someone utterly innocent, guilt remains. Calling Jesus, Buddha and Mahavir God is a subtle way to hide guilt: the guilt of all wrongs we did to them: Of killing absolutely sane people for insane reasons.
And naming them God is also a way to guard our betterment. It is an excuse for us in being as we are. We want to remain at the lowest because lowest needs no effort: It is an easy path. All good men turn to Gods and Mahatma’s and all bad remain to be human. Adolf Hitler was a human, so was Joseph Stalin and Mao-Tse Tung and so on.