Siddharameshwar, his guru, called the absolute the Supracausal body, beyond Turiya. This cannot be known, you can only rest "as" That. It is a knowingness that begins to pervade your entire presence as a gradual consequence of abiding in the I Am.
Here Maharaj covers many topics, slashing away at his questioners concepts and assumptions about who Maharaj is. Nisargadatta refuses to accept any of the clothes that his questioner tries to capture him with.
Notice he supports vegetarianism here, even though he ate meat at the time. He also said there was no need to first become self-realized before helping the world. He said you grown from the effort even if you don't help much.
This is my position too. Even if the world is a play, as Maharaj said, you can join in and make it better, or go inwards and become one--or both!!!
On exactly this note, notice that Maharaj says that he is dead to the world. He takes that as no mean achievement and asks the questioner to emulate that state. The questioner seems to want to go there too. To me, this is escapism, using either knowledge or meditation on Self to escape first into the bliss of the Self, and later into the peacefulness of being pure witness without anything to witness.
Personally, I had been done with the world but I was brought back. I prefer to be of this world even while I know it is totally a mental phenomena created by mind, interacting with other minds creating similar illusions. Maharaj should have met some of the women I have met.
Killing Hurts the Killer, not the Killed
Questioner:
A thousand years ago a man lived and
died. His identity (antahkarana) re-appeared in a new body. Why does he not remember his previous life?
And if he does, can the memory be brought
into the conscious?
Maharaj:
How do you know that the same person
re-appeared in the new body? A new body may mean
a new person altogether.
Q: Imagine a pot of ghee. (Indian clarified butter). When the
pot breaks, the Ghee remains and can
be transferred to another pot. The old pot had its own scent, the new -- its
own. The Ghee will carry the scents from pot to pot. In
the same way the personal identity is transferred from body to body.
M: It is all
right. When there is the body, its peculiarities affect the person. Without the
body we have the pure identity in the sense
of 'I am'. But when you are reborn in a new body, where is the world formerly experienced?
Q: Every body
experiences its own world.
M: In the present
body the old body -- is it merely an idea, or is it a memory?
Q: An idea, of
course. How can a brain remember what it has not experienced?
M: You have answered
your own question. Why play with ideas? Be content with what you are sure of. And the only thing you can be sure of is 'I am'.
Stay with it, and reject everything else. This is Yoga.
Q: I can reject
only verbally. At best I remember to repeat the formula: 'This is not me, this
is not mine. I am beyond all this'.
M:
Good enough. First verbally, then
mentally and emotionally, then in action. Give attention to the reality within you and it will come to light. It is like
churning the cream for butter. Do it correctly and assiduously and the result is sure to come.
Q: How can the
absolute be the result of a process?
M: You are right,
the relative cannot result in the absolute. But the relative can block the
absolute, just as the non-churning of the
cream may prevent the butter from separating. It is the real that creates the urge; the inner prompts the outer and the
outer responds in interest and effort. But ultimately
there is no inner, nor outer; the light of consciousness is both the creator
and the creature, the experiencer and the
experience, the body and the embodied. Take care of the power that projects all this and your problems will come to an
end.
Q: Which is the
projecting power?
M: It is
imagination prompted by desire.
Q:
What is wrong with purposeful action?
M: It does not
apply. In these matters there is no question of purpose, nor of action. All you
need is to listen, remember, ponder. It is
like taking food. All you can do is to bite off, chew and swallow. All else is unconscious and automatic. Listen, remember and
understand -- the mind is both the actor and
the stage. All is of the mind and you are not the mind. The mind is born and
reborn, not you. The mind creates the world and all
the wonderful variety of it. Just like in a good play you have all sorts of characters and situations,
so you need a little of everything to make a world.
Q: Nobody suffers in a play.
M: Unless one identifies himself with it. Don't identify yourself with the
world and you will not suffer.
Q: Others will.
M: Then make your world perfect, by all means. If you believe
in God, work with Him. It you do not, become
one. Either see the world as a play or work at it with all your might. Or both.
Q: What about the identify of the dying man? What happens to
it when he is dead? Do you agree that it continues in another body.
M: It continues and yet it does not. All depends how you look
at it. What is identity, after all? Continuity
in memory? Can you talk of identity without memory?
Q: Yes, I can. The child may not know its parents, yet the
hereditary characteristics will be there.
M: Who identifies them? Somebody with a memory to register
and compare. Don't you see that memory
is the warp of your mental life. And identity is merely a pattern of events in
time and space. Change the pattern and you have
changed the man.
Q: The pattern is significant and important. It has its own
value. By saying that a woven design is merely
coloured threads you miss the most important -- the beauty of it. Or by
describing a book as paper with ink stains on it, you miss
the meaning. Identity is valuable because it is the basis of individuality; that which makes us unique and irreplaceable.
'I am', is the intuition of uniqueness.
M: Yes and no. Identity, individuality, uniqueness -- they
are the most valuable aspects of the mind, yet
of the mind only. 'I am all there is' too is an experience equally valid. The
particular and the universal are inseparable. They are
the two aspects of the nameless, as seen from without and from within. Unfortunately, words only mention, but don't
convey. Try to go beyond the words.
Q: What dies with death?
M: The idea 'I am this body' dies; the witness does not.
Q: The Jains believe in a multiplicity of witnesses, forever
separate.
M: That is their tradition based on the experience of some
great people. The one witness reflects itself
in the countless bodies as 'I am'. As long as the bodies, however subtle, last,
the 'I am' appears as many. Beyond the body
there is only the One.
Q:
God?
M: The Creator is a person whose body is the world. The
Nameless one is beyond all gods.
Q: Sri Ramana
Maharshi died. What difference did it make to him?
M:
None. What he was, he is -- the
Absolute Reality.
Q: But to the
common man death makes a difference.
M: What he thinks
himself to be before death he continues to be after death. His self-image survives.
Q: The other day
there was a talk about the use by the jnani of animal skins for
meditation etc. I was not convinced. It is easy to
justify everything by referring to custom and tradition. Customs may be cruel
and tradition corrupt. They explain, but do not justify.
M: I never meant
to say that lawlessness follows self-realisation. A liberated man is extremely
law-abiding. But his laws are the laws of
his real self, not of his society. These he observes, or breaks according to circumstances and necessity. But he will
never be fanciful and disorderly.
Q: What I cannot
accept is justification by custom and habit.
M: The difficulty
lies in our differing points of view. You speak from the body-mind's. Mine is
of the witness. The difference is basic.
Q: Still,
cruelty is cruelty
M: None compels you
to be cruel.
Q: Taking advantage
of other people's cruelty is cruelty by proxy.
M: If you look
into living process closely, you will find cruelty everywhere, for life feeds
on life. This is a fact, but it does not make you
feel guilty of being alive. You began a life of cruelty by giving your mother endless trouble. To the last day of your life you
will compete for food, clothing, shelter, holding
on to your body, fighting for its needs, wanting it to be secure, in a world of
insecurity and death. From the animal's point of view being killed is not the
worst form of dying; surely preferable
to sickness and senile decay. The
cruelty lies in the motive, not in the fact. Killing hurts the killer, not the
killed.
Q: Agreed; then one
must not accept the services of hunters and butchers.
M:
Who wants you to accept?
Q: You
accept.
M: That is how you
see me! How quickly you accuse, condemn, sentence and execute! Why begin with me and not with yourself?
Q: A man like you should set an example.
M: Are you ready to
follow my example? I am dead to the world, I want nothing, not even to live. Be
as I am, do as I do. You are judging
me by my clothes and food; while I only look at your motives; if you believe to be the body and the mind and act on it you
are guilty of the greatest cruelty -- cruelty to your own real being. Compared to it all other cruelties do not count.
Q;
You are taking refuge in the claim that you are not the body. But you are in
control of the body and responsible for all it does. To
allow the body full autonomy would be imbecility, madness!
M: Cool down. I am also against all killing of animals for
flesh or fur, but I refuse to give it first place.
Vegetarianism is a worthy cause, but not the most urgent; all causes are served
best by the man who has returned to his source.
Q: Can
you touch the inner life of other people?
M:
I am the people.
Q: I do not mean identity of essence or substance, nor
similarity of form. I mean the actual entering
into the minds and hearts of others and participating in their personal
experiences. Can you suffer and rejoice with me, or
you only infer what I feel from observation and analogy?
M: All beings are in me. But bringing down into the brain the
content of another brain requires special
training. There is nothing that cannot be achieved by training.
Q: I am not your projection, nor are you mine. I am on my own
right, not merely as your creation. This
crude philosophy of imagination and projection does not appeal to me. You are
depriving me of all reality. Who is the image of
whom? You are my image or am I yours. Or am I an image in my own image! No, something is wrong somewhere.
M: Words betray
their hollowness. The real cannot be described, it must be experienced. I cannot
find better words for what I am now. What I say may sound ridiculous. But what
the words try to convey is the highest truth. All is
one, however much we quibble. And all is done to please the one source and goal of every desire. whom we all know as the
'I am'.
Q: It is pain that is at the root of desire. The basic urge
is to escape from pain.
M: What is the root of pain? Ignorance of yourself. What is
the root of desire? The urge to find yourself.
All creation toils for its self and will not rest until it returns to it.
Q: When
will it return?
M: It can return whenever you want it.
Q: And
the world?
M: You can take it with you.
Q: Must I wait with helping the world until I reach
perfection?
M: By all means help the world. You will not help much, but the
effort will make you grow. There is nothing
wrong in trying to help the world.
Q: Surely there were people, common people, who helped
greatly.
M: When the time comes for the world to be helped, some
people are given the will, the wisdom and
the power to cause great changes.
It depends though. It may be quite opposite.
ReplyDeleteSome run into 'meditation' or 'bliss' or 'spirituality' in order to escape world, some run into the world to help in order to escape facing self. The later was my case...
NON-SEQUITOR / A KOAN
ReplyDeleteIs there really more shit to burn away…
or is that just another hair shirt
for the mind to wear
and pretend…
to its imaginary self…
that it is holy, or
not quite holy enough.
All just to stretch the “journey” out…
buy itself another day…
another year…
another lifetime…
What if it is already done…hm?
Right now.
What would you look like then…
Who would be left to cook…
And who would eat the final meal?
The play has already ended.
This is just the last hurrah,
the final pretense…
that you were ever more or less
than Silence...
arising as Everything.
Hm?
Then life goes on…
the living and the dying.
Not either or, but always concurrent…
rising and falling in ItSelf.
So show me.
Show me right now.
Do not stop to think.
Where does the river meet the sea...
Ed, thanks for what you shared as a forward to the chapter.
ReplyDeleteSometimes, depending on the individual, it is necessary to enlarge one's field of experience in order continue the process of transformation.
New experiences, namely as they relate to intimate relationships really scare me. Too much gets exposed and I find that I run to some form of spirituality in order to escape this type of 'life level' transformation.
Even as I type these words, I feel such desolation as I sit in the midst of apparent rubble and ruin with no mental energy to try to understand it or make sense out of any of it.
Just a flood of tears off and on to wash away life's dust.
Notice how defensive Maharaj gets when questioned about his eating meat and cruelty to animals. He says the questioner is so qucik to be judge and jury, when really the questioner should seek to emulate him in his deadness to the world. Feel still the arrogance in Maharaj at this point.
ReplyDeleteYes one can "feel"the arrogance but one can also "feel" the Love , the Hope and an unassailable Truth expressed so simply in his final statement...
ReplyDelete"When the time comes for the world to be helped, some people are given the will, the wisdom and the power to cause great changes".!!!
Perhaps he was referring to you Ed...!