On Mar 14, 9:39 pm, Mark Ty-Wharton <[email protected]> wrote:
> Well it's bizarre that this email arrives as I am drinking tea - awakening 
> from a dream?
>
> The agenda here is to finish book and get it published and "I" have an 
> opinion it should be finished by now LOL




It is finished.


The goose was anyways out of the bottle.


Maybe add some limericks to give the finishing touch.

There was a man from Madras
Whose balls were made of brass.
Everytime he girded his loins to speak on Advaitic points
Lightening flew out of his enlightened arse.





>
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>
> On 14 Mar 2011, at 16:17, Sandeep-Kuber Technologies 
> <[email protected]> wrote:
>
>
>
> > On 3/14/2011 8:44 PM, Mark Ty-Wharton wrote:
>
> >> I am writing a book about consciousness.
>
> >> While I thought I knew everything I needed to know about this subject to 
> >> complete the book I find I am caught in the throws of a show stopper so 
> >> huge I cannot see a resolution to it.
>
> >> My manuscript contained some 30,000 words of complex arguments for and 
> >> against various concepts which have been put forward over the years.
>
> >> I have no doubt to someone it will be a good read.
>
> >> What I notice is there is a block.
>
> >> And again in my experience a block usually means a "not being truthful 
> >> about something".
>
> >> I have writers block and I am not being truthful about it.
>
> >> Obviously I am writing this, though in writing this my hope is I am 
> >> writing a key to unlock a door.
>
> >> The door I need to unlock is a door which is hidden behind an intense set 
> >> of feelings I am not always honest about.
>
> >> I am deeply frustrated and perplexed by the nature of my own consciousness.
>
> >> While I believe I have had direct experiences of what constitutes my true 
> >> nature, the seeking of it seems to create a wall which in itself becomes 
> >> impossible to break down.
>
> > Yes.
>
> > Akin, you cannot lift yourself by your shoelaces, no matter the quality and 
> > quantum of the efforts.
>
> > And direct experiences is just that .......akin breathlessness resulting 
> > from all the efforts
> > to raise yourself by your shoelaces.
>
> >> I have a clear logical understanding of the nature of self, yet self 
> >> always needs to be there.
>
> > Indeed.
>
> > The sense of the logical understanding is very sense of the self
>
> > And thus hardly of any import.
>
> >> It would seem that self is the context in which I hold awareness and 
> >> experience itself.
>
> >> And even this over complicates it.
>
> > The sense of the self is the sense of holding.
>
> > What is the holding of ........is of little significance.
>
> >> I am annoyed that I can't get AT it. I am annoyed that I can contemplate 
> >> in the bath for hours and conceptualise over IT.
>
> >> It is and always was the case and the seeking of it makes me blind and 
> >> angry to it.
>
> > Good.
>
> > What's the big deal with the anger, anyway?
>
> > Rantings of a dreamt-up character of the last night sleep dream drama......
>
> > ....today morning sipping from a hot cup of tea.....of what significance is 
> > that ranting?
>
> >> Here is what I notice.
>
> >> I pretend I am not angry about the amount of time I have taken to get to 
> >> grips with IT.
>
> >> The pretence gives me no access to the anger.
>
> > The pretense is the anger.
>
> > And vice versa.
>
> > There is no self oscillating between the two.
>
> >> Without access to the anger I have no experience of the one experiencing 
> >> the anger.
>
> > You have no experience.
>
> > You have had no experience.
>
> > You will not have any experience.
>
> >> It's just like a frustrating never ending quest for something that I 
> >> almost never get.
>
> > Yes.
>
> > Round and round the mulberry bush.
>
> > Till one falls down.
>
> > Till that time, a wound up clock keeps ticking.
>
> >> And when I find 'the zone' I dare not go to sleep for fear that it will be 
> >> gone when I wake up (and often it appears to have).
>
> > Zones which goes......has to have the property of coming.
>
> > And thus going.
>
> > Thus,stuff within time.
>
> > Just like passing fluffy clouds.
>
> > The blue sky or yonder is neither asleep or awakened to passing fluffs.
>
> >> I cannot write a book from my experience unless my experience constitutes 
> >> and expert opinion.
>
> > Thought preening that it has something to say about what it has itself 
> > created (as itself)
>
> >> I would not expect to read a book about riding bicycles by someone who has 
> >> no idea how to stay on one and occasionally does by sheer luck.
>
> >> Yes, practice may be the key.
>
> >> But the key rarely fits the door directly.
>
> >> Where I got to today.
>
> >> When I stand in front of a mirror, there are two of me in my visual field.
>
> >> I only identify with the one that appears on the three dimensional side of 
> >> the mirror.
>
> >> The flat one in the glass is not "me" but it is "my" reflection.
>
> >> The three dimensional one typing this message is not "me" but it is "my" 
> >> body typing.
>
> >> Clear as anything logically.
>
> >> When I move my hand I feel movement in my hand.
>
> >> There is no feeling at the "me" end of the nervous system.
>
> >> When I look at the chest of drawers in the bedroom there is no feeling 
> >> there either.
>
> >> The chest of drawers and the "me" doing feeling of hands feels the same.
>
> >> The illusion might be I am the chest of drawers.
>
> >> Is advaita and zen a concept?
>
> > Yep.
>
> > No different to the sense of the questioner posing the sense of that very 
> > question.
>
> >> An illusion.
>
> >> It appears I am one because I am not.
>
> > Drop these bromides.
>
> > It just strengthens the feeling that one knows something and thus has 
> > something to say.
>
> > Neither an is, nor a is-not.
>
> > Neither the one nor the not-one.
>
> >> Answers on a postcard please.
>
> >> Frustration spoken about from my place of truth.
>
> >> What's missing?
>
> > Nothing whatsoever.
>
> > Just the usual un-crossable shore that thought arrives at .......time after 
> > time, time immemorial.
>
> > And retreats to once again gather momentum like a tsunami to hit the same 
> > shore.
>
> > Again and again.
>
> > Till a dissipation.
>
> > Which it cannot bring about by itself, as the dissipation is not within 
> > time.
>
> >> Thanks
>
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