[quote]ephrem wrote:
[quote]groo wrote:
[quote]ephrem wrote:
Deep seated attachments like the bond you might have with a loved one or a family member, they are part of you and therefore part of life. Clinging to those attachments results in having a harder time accepting the fact of death.
People die, you will grieve, accept death and move on living. The difference might be that the phases of sorrow, grief and acceptance follow each other in quick succession instead of it being drawn out over a long period of time.
In any case, emotions, feelings, anything that arises as a result of simply being alive, that’s not the problem. Believing that they have intrinsic value beyond the moment, including love, that is when trouble start.
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So are you saying that ephemeral things have no intrinsic value? That is a bold road to be taking eastern philosophy down. Or simply are you saying emotions have no value outside of a particular moment in time also a premise I don’t think you are going to get universal acceptance on.
I also would say that it is going to be very very difficult for someone that has been raised in a western pedagogy to be able to accurately think in a different way. It would require unlearning one’s view of the world.
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Ultimately, anything that manifests itself in the natural world is of equal value, as it is [of] the same thing.
That does not mean that I’m unmoved by a movie, or the passing of a loved one. I don’t even think there’s such a thing as a human without attachments, but we’d be wise to maintain an overview of what is true and permanent, instead of continue to get caught up in obsessions of the flesh.
And yes, it’s a viewpoint that’s difficult to grasp for many westerners, but that doesn’t mean it’s impossible.
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Apologies in advance if this post is confusing.I started writing and my brain wanted me to chase that rabbit all the way down the hole and the hole was long.
Up to now I’ve been reading and thinking more than reacting, because I want to learn, and this discussion is very interesting.
My gut wanted me to react a few times that I held back and now I’m glad I did.
I can see some of what you are talking about, and I do think there is definitely value in learning to divest oneself of the unnecessary, the material, and also of certain ideas that tend to serve to draw one back to the temporal comfort of the material world.
I’m sure I don’t fully grasp what is implied in the “letting go” of buddhism, but I think I have a vague idea. I gave it and taoism a good bit of study a while back, and was genuinely interested in Buddhism at the time (not to convert to, but at a time when I was pretty heavily engrossed in searching for the eternal truths contained in the big religions, so certainly positively and open mindedly).
I’m going to ask a question now, that may sound like a rhetorical device but is honestly not intended as one. I’d just honestly like an answer from those who subscribe to these types of philosophies: What’s the point, ultimately?
If, in the quest to transcend all suffering, you create what amounts to a vast, empty universe unto yourself, and actually succeed in your endeavors, haven’t you just become, at best, a god of nothing? Again, it is honestly hard for me to pose this question without it seeming facetious or sneering, so please take me at my word that I am being sincere here.
When I hear eph talking about reaching a point where you essentially remove yourself from emotional attachment to other humans, or infer positively that one could lose a close relative and essentially (to my ears) not care, or remove oneself from care, if you prefer, that sounds like a philosophy I want nothing to do with.
I would also like to hear the story of your grandmother, BG (if you’ve not posted it and I just haven’t gotten there yet). I’m thinking now of my two year old son. I have never, never loved anyone like I do this boy. He is my first child and I was surprised to learn that there was another kind of love that I had never before known nor been able to imagine until he was. It is a strange, often frightening love, that I feel both master of and slave to simultaneously. It is fierce and passionate, as all real love is, but there is something more. Something harder, maybe not possible to describe.It is creative and, if I do not control it, it could as easily become destructive. I have had discussions with my wife about it. And I have honestly admitted to her that if she died, I would eventually get over it (and trust me, I very deeply love my wife). Same goes for my father, mother, brother, my best friend, or any other person close to me. Save one.
At times I play morbid what-if games with my imagination and visualize the death of those close to me. With my wife,I can think about how I would change my lifestyle, what I would do with my son, how I would alter my business, even the kind of person I might remarry, and on and on. But when I try the same weird game with him, I can never get past the moment of his death. I cannot even imagine a life without him anymore.
Now, it would seem to me that a philosopher of the East would see pain, misery, and primarily bondage in this. I disagree (sort of). I AM bound by that love. I DO pay a price. But what is the use of gaining perfect freedom if you find yourself, ultimately alone?
I have gained the greatest gift, the greatest, yes, happiness that I have ever know, in my son. But great gifts come at a hefty cost. For the rest of my existence, I owe for this love. This is why I said the love itself was frightening. If it were not, I could go about as I had before, without any true consequences, ultimately, without anything to lose. Some would call that free. My Western romantic cowboy brain, however, tells me that it is my giving in to bondage that actually, truly sets me free.
And with this, we come back full circle, I think, to the philosophy of Christ, freedom via sacrifice, and the Western ideal of the ultimate sacrifice (laying one’s life down for one’s friends) being the ultimate virtue.
This probably require more exploration but I’d better post before write another 50 lines!