--- Rick <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:

> --- In [email protected], Peter Sutphen 
> <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:
> > It just seemed to be an awful lot of chatter about
> > something that is quite simple. It was in serious
> > jest. Be still (ala Ramana Maharishi)
> > 
> 
> Chatter? Oh dear, now I am insulted :). Peter baby,
> that's what this 
> group is all about, talking it out. Running to
> "no-self" everytime 
> the complexity level goes up is no solution.

It isn't?


> This is
> the realm of 
> personality and my personality feeds on figuring out
> the way things 
> work.

But how can you figure out the way things work when
the context of the whole thing is missing?

> One end of the spectrum is silent me-less
> knowing and the 
> other end is dynamic intellectual interaction which
> I would say is 
> part of the process of self discovering Self.

Up to a certain point. Then it careens off into
endless speculation.


> 
> You know the analogy put forth by Akasha the other
> day about how the 
> individual conductor is madly conducting while the
> symphony cannot 
> even see him and plays its music regardless of the
> individuals 
> efforts is usefull to get the attention off of self
> importance and 
> merge with the whole but it is an incomplete
> picture. We are left 
> with the question of why does God need to do
> anything at all?

She didn't do anything, did she?


> God 
> does not need to do anything but we as individuals
> do,

Only within the context of waking state. What torture!

> and we are 
> created in the image of God.

Who's this "we" ?


> God needs to do through
> us, we are God 
> expressing itself, we are God getting confused in
> the diversity of 
> creation.

No, "you" don't exist. You just think you exist.
That's actually quite funny. A thought thinking that
it is absolute.

> It's a personal universe. Isn't this
> demonstrated in the 
> inner exercise that you described earlier, where one
> focuses on I as 
> the trailmarker that leads one to the grand "I", I
> unbounded, ego 
> exploded to an all encompassing status not some
> selfless automaton 
> of creation just spinning its 1000 monkey story off
> into infinity.

Oui, d'accord.


> 
> One more thing; that "be still" comment...I take
> that as very 
> condenscending. Of course maybe that's just me.

Yeah, sorry about that. Don't take it personally
(because you can't!) It was That just reaching out for
That and slapping a bit ;-) Friend to friend.
-Peter



> 
> Rick Carlstrom 
> > --- Rick <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:
> > > --- In [email protected], Peter
> Sutphen 
> > > <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:
> > > (snipped it)
> > >  
> > > > Rick, you need to visit Ramana Maharishi.
> > > > 
> > > 
> > > 
> > > Peter, I am beginning to think that you do not
> > > understand what I am 
> > > talking about. Oh well, it wouldn't be the first
> > > time...maybe you 
> > > need to visit Ramana Maharishi...
> > > 
> > > 
> > > 1879 Tiruchuzli - Tiruvannamalai 1950
> > > Born in the outskirts of Madura, South India,
> > > Venkatraman Aiyer 
> > > studied at the town's American high school. He
> later
> > > confided to his 
> > > followers: "I have read nothing. My knowledge is
> > > limited to what I 
> > > learned before the age of 14 . . . All my
> studying
> > > was done in 
> > > former existences and I have had enough of it."
> At
> > > the age of 17 he 
> > > was sitting peacefully in his room when suddenly
> he
> > > was overwhelmed 
> > > by the terrifying experience of his own death.
> He 
> > > then 'contemplated' the divine source of his
> being,
> > > the immortal "I" 
> > > as opposed to the temporary and changeable 'Me'.
> > > 
> > > 
> > > A Death Experienced
> > > "It was in 1896, about 6 weeks before I left
> Madurai
> > > for good (to go 
> > > to Tiruvannamalai - Arunachala for good) that
> this
> > > great change in 
> > > my life took place. I was sitting alone in a
> room on
> > > the first floor 
> > > of my uncle's house. I seldom had any sickness
> and
> > > on that day there 
> > > was nothing wrong with my health but a sudden
> > > violent fear of death 
> > > overtook me. There was nothing in my state of
> health
> > > to account for 
> > > it nor was there any urge in me to find out
> whether
> > > there was any 
> > > account for the fear. I just felt I was going to
> die
> > > and began 
> > > thinking what to do about it. It did not occur
> to me
> > > to consult a 
> > > doctor or any elders or friends. I felt I had to
> > > solve the problem 
> > > myself then and there.
> > > 
> > > 
> > > The shock of the fear of death drove my mind
> inwards
> > > and I said to 
> > > myself mentally, without actually framing the
> words:
> > > "Now death has 
> > > come; what does it mean? What is that called
> dying?
> > > This body dies." 
> > > And at once I dramatised the occurrence of
> death. I
> > > lay with my 
> > > limbs stretched out still as though rigor mortis
> has
> > > set in, and 
> > > imitated a corpse so as to give greater reality
> to
> > > the enquiry. I 
> > > held my breath and kept my lips tightly closed
> so
> > > that no sound 
> > > could escape, and that neither the word "I" nor
> any
> > > word could be 
> > > uttered. "Well then," I said to myself, this
> body is
> > > dead. It will 
> > > be carried stiff to the burning ground and there
> > > burn and reduced to 
> > > ashes. But with the death of the body, am I
> dead? Is
> > > the body I? It 
> > > is silent and inert, but I feel the full force
> of my
> > > personality and 
> > > even the voice of I within me, apart from it. So
> I
> > > am the Spirit 
> > > transcending the body. The body dies but the
> spirit
> > > transcending it 
> > > cannot be touched by death. That means I am the
> > > deathless Spirit. 
> > > All this was not dull thought; it flashed
> through me
> > > vividly as 
> > > living truths which I perceived directly almost
> > > without thought 
> > > process. "I" was something real, the only real
> thing
> > > about my 
> > > present state, and all the conscious activity
> > > connected with the 
> > > body was centered on that "I". From that moment
> > > onwards, the "I" or 
> > > Self focussed attention on itself by a powerful
> > > fascination. Fear of 
> > > death vanished once and for all. The ego was
> lost in
> > > the flood of 
> > > Self awareness. Absorption continued in the Self
> > > continued unbroken 
> > > from that time. Other thought might come and go
> like
> > > the various 
> > > notes of music, but the "I" continued like the
> > > fundamental sruti 
> > > [that which is heard] note which underlies and
> > > blends with all other 
> > > notes. "
> > > 
> > > 
> 
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