We are all equal, but not in the way we usually think. Imagine that we are made up of Legos, with each Lego representing a distinct experience, cultural background, or genetic component. Our entirety forms a colorful construction that reveals how we share certain Legos—in varying degrees—with others, shaping who we are. Indeed, we are “non-uniform units“, and it is in this mosaic that we find our equality.
Zen
Perceptual Nexus: A new philosophy of perception
Presenting a sneak peek of my upcoming philosophical book on perception.
In this exploration, I dissect the dynamic interplay between our “self,” the elusive “perception sphere,” and the external world. Operating independently, the perception sphere lacks self-awareness, creating a symbiotic relationship with the self, which, in turn, relies on the sphere for perceiving both itself and the external world.
Eager to discuss further with potential publishers.
Laws of Detachment…
Something useful to learn for 2024. Maybe.
Cool Physics (Tensegrity)
This table is sturdy and stable. And yes, the chains are ordinary chains. Here is the tutorial that explains how to create such a miracle.
Here is an animated example:
Move Away From the Past You Need to Leave Behind
Two Zen monks noticed, at the edge of the river, a beautiful young maiden sat weeping because she was afraid to cross the river alone. She begged them to help her. The younger monk turned his back. The members of their order were forbidden to touch a woman.
The older monk picked up the girl without a word and carried her across the river. He put her down on the far side and continued his journey. The younger monk came after him, scolding him and berating him for breaking his vows. “As monks, we are not permitted a woman, how could you then carry that girl on your shoulders?” He went on and on like this for a very long time. The elder monk didn’t say a word.
Finally, the elder monk, exasperated, turned to the younger one. “I let her go as soon as we crossed the river. Why are you still carrying her?”
How often do we carry around past hurts, holding onto resentments when the only person we are really hurting is ourselves.