Spiritual Enlightenment

In the Hindu-Buddhist framework there is more to religion than prayer and worship, ethical behavior and festivals. Religion involves leading a spiritual life. Spiritual life implies thoughts, attitudes,  and actions that are based on the idea that undergirding the physical world of matter and energy there is a spiritual Reality that is transcendent, all pervading and  eternal. One may give the crude analogy of a slate of a black board and the scribbles on them. Many things are written and drawn on them. They are but transient features. While many things are written and erased, the slate or the black board remains unaffected. It is the undergirding persistent Reality behind it all.  So it is with perceived reality which corresponds to the writings on the board.

Spiritual life refers to a mode of living in which one never forgets that underlying deeper Reality. What this means is that no matter what we think, say, or do we not only remember that larger canvas on which everything occurs, but also dedicate our thoughts, words, and deeds to that transcendent Reality. The dedication means adopting a posture of humility and reverence, gentleness and love towards all beings great and small.

One  learns to live such a life through regular and rigorous practice. The practice itself involves various yogas which involve meditation in a devotional frame of mind.

Often this practice lasts for many months, even years. After a sufficient stretch of time  one begins to realize in an intensely personal way the existence of that transcendental reality that mystics speak of. This recognition can occur in a slow manner, or suddenly with a eureka exclamation. When that occurs one is said to have a spiritual awakening. That awakening is referred a (spiritual) Enlightenment. It is actually the discovery of the link between one’s individual and cosmic consciousness. It is known by various in various Asian languages: bodhi or moksha in Sanskrit, satori in Japanese, pin-tin in Chinese, wú in Korean, and so on.

The Buddha is said to have reminded us that just as a candle cannot burn burn without fire, we cannot live without recognizing the spiritual dimension of the world.

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Enlightenment: Introduction

Like many important words in the language the word Enlightenment has acquires a variety of connotations.  Two important meanings of the term refer to states of awareness and actions based on that awareness in two entirely different contexts: in the spiritual-religious realm and in worldly practical  life. The first is important in one’s spiritual life; the second in one’s status as member of a society and of the world. Enlightenment of the first kind is of interest and significance for the individual. That of the second kind is of enormous import for societies, nations, and the world community at large. But both play central roles in the world today.
In the midst of the myriad problems facing the world today, some of which have the potential for catastrophic upheavals in the political, moral, and physical status of humanity, there are very few hopes that light up the pervasive gloom in the human condition. Different people and different groups entertain a variety of hopes, and many offer solutions to the problems we are facing. One of those hopes is that the vision of the Enlightenment will come within reach and inspire large numbers of people.
In order for this to happen people should have some idea as to what constitutes Enlightenment. That is what we shall try to do briefly in this in this chapter. The related questions of  of the history of the Enlightenment, how to achieve it,  how to propagate it, and how to establish it in the world at large will be taken up in other chapters.
But first it is important to distinguish between two important and quite unrelated meanings of the word. One refers to the new awakening in knowledge, worldviews, and methodologies that emerged in the seventeenth and eighteenth centuries. This is the meaning in which we shall be using the world in this book. The term is used in the  second meaning in the context of certain spiritual disciplines in the Hindu-Buddhist framework. This is a powerful and widely adopted goal in life for many people, but we will not be concerned with it in this book. Given that we live in a  multicultural world, it should be of some interest for modern readers beyond the Indic cultural framework to have some idea of this other significance of the term. The Sanskrit word for Enlightenment is bodhi. From this is derived the word for one who is enlightened, or more exactly one who has attained true Enlightenment: namely Buddha. In other words, the founder of the religion was Buddha, the Enlightened One, and the goal of the religion is to enable its adherents to the enlightened state. Thus a Buddhist is one who has either already achieved Enlightenment or is striving for that goal.
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On the Scenes and Sounds of Democracy

For well over a year now the American public (as well as many thousands of foreigners who reside here and elsewhere) were subjected to countless de­bates and discussions, articles and editorials, speeches and commercials per­taining to the grand event that, like the International Olympics, occurs every four years in this country: the American Presidential elections.

      Many are the seekers of the highest elected and the most prestigious of­fice in the land. Early in the game, they make their desires public one way or another. Then we slowly come to know so much about all these ambitious, and often little known, public figures: their records and their remote past, their values and world views, their tax status and tragedies, and lots lots more. Through a process peculiar to the American system, two of them emerge as the leading contenders of the two leading parties by late July or early August.

      During this process, there are many ups and downs for the contenders, hopes and disappointments, and continual mutual aspersions also. There is no telling who will emerge as the final candidate, for the most unexpected event could spell the doom of a candidate. One year, for example, we saw a promising politician tumble down because he was discovered smooching with an attractive damsel while his wife stayed far away with their children. Another time a potential president promptly withdrew because he had quoted from the speech of a British politician without acknowledging the source. Yet another hopeful was once counted out by the public when he claimed direct conversations with God almighty. It’s okay to talk to God, but if you claim to have received a return call, it is serious.

      Anyway, finally the two major parties select their standard bearers, and these two in turn, by judgment, for regional strategy, or through just bad advice, an­nounce their running mates. Often a couple of inconspicuous marginal candidates also show up on the list. Their impact is invariably to wreck the chances for one of the principal candidates.

      Then begins the season of wooing the public. Now newscasters get even more eager, the candidates consult media magicians who, like medieval potion-peddlers, try to transform the dullest dunces into charismatic Caesars. Word-smiths concoct catchy phrases and speeches, handlers tell the candidates what to tell to whom and when, and the candidates themselves rehearse gestures and smiles for TV cameras.

      Some news organizations, impatient for the final results, periodically poll a handful of potential voters and proclaim, on the basis of basic (and ques­tionable) statistics, and naively replying on the honesty of the respondents, who is likely to win if the elections were held that week. What purpose such an imaginary news item serves is a mystery that few can fathom. But it has become part of the ritual.

      A small section of the public that reads the papers, listens to PBS, and watches Meet the Press and Face the nation, gets to know the issues and what the candidates stand for. The majority forms their impressions from TV commercials and newspaper headlines, and is generally swayed by those that say the sweetest things about themselves and the most horrible things about their opponents. A significant fraction of the population is more thrilled by foot­ball and video movies than by political ideologies.

      And so at last the momentous day arrives. This is a feast day for TV com­mentators, experts who play on a large touch screen to show which states are blue (Democratic) and which are red  (Republican). It used to be that competing networks based on their statistical programs announced at the earliest who, according to their calculations, has won even before the polling booths closed in California.

      Then the decisive moment arrives. The results are announced. One of the candidates concedes, in the presence of his tearful supporters, victory to the opponent. This is the price one pays for this democratic system: Every four years 50 +/- % of the people have to shed tears on this November day when the next Presi­dent of the United States is announced to the world at large.

All this is part of the sounds and scenes of democracy in action.  There is much one can criticize here, there is much to be improved in the unfolding of the spectacle. But we should not lose sight of the fact that one way or another, every willing citizen of the land is drawn into the process. Teachers and truck drivers, artists and scientists, doctors and plumbers, one and all are touched by the din and dance of the democratic drama.

The most moving and significant occur­rence in all of this is that climactic moment when one of the candidates con­gratulates the other. This is civilized government at its best: The reins of govern­ment go from hand to hand, not through bloody battles or conniving conspiracy, not by sabotage and subterfuge, or by taking the head of state prisoner, but in full view of the public and in accordance with what the ballot box dictates.

So it was that Donald Trump was declared President-Elect, i.e. the next President of the United States early this morning (November 9, 2016). At least some credit or blame for his success must be given to forces that created, rightly or wrongly, fear  and job-insecurity in the hearts of vast numbers of simple Americans.  While millions rejoice in his victory there are also millions in the country today who are saddened and dejected by the defeat of a patriotic, intelligent, and immensely qualified candidate who could have become the first woman president of the United States. That is a great disappointment indeed.

My own feeling is that the next four years may not turn out to be as terrible as some fear, nor perhaps as glorious as some others are hoping for. All we can do is to join the vast majority in praying for the well-being and well-fare of the country.

November 9, 2016

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History of Science in Rhymes

















The History of Science is great and long

Here you’ll read it, not as song,

But as facts in unmetered rhymes.

From very ancient to modern times.

Sample lines from first few pages 


Hydrogen, helium, interstellar dust,

Rarefied matter was what came first.

They all were of the Big Bang born,

Or from supernovae rudely shorn.

Particles, charges, atoms, ions,

Drawn closer and closer during endless eons;

Were brought within huge confinements

By gravitational enticements

Celestial globules, large and small,

Drops and droplets of the Cosmic Ball:

Massive ones grew hot and more,

Caused nuclear fusion at their core.

So it was that stars were made,

To shine for long, and then to fade.

Of these billions there was one

That slowly became our shining sun.

In its realm and under its sway

Lesser bodies came to play:

Planets, satellites near and far,

Moving for ever around their star.

Sun’s family is itself  bound

To the spiral galaxy it whirls around.

Here a speck we call the earth

Is where we all have had our birth.

In this our home in the cosmos vast

All life we know has had its past.

Life evolved on the temporal span

From molecules to the mind of Man.

Lands were barren, arid, waste,

Landscape not quite to our taste.

Volcanic fumes spread far and near,

While ocean waters were pure and clear.

Ammonia, methane, hydrogen there

In what was then the planet’s air.

Gigantic clouds rose and fell,

Abundant rains caused rivers to swell.

Flowing waters brought salts to sea,

Affecting the ocean’s purity.

Elements from every chemical group

Made the sea  a primordial soup.

Kindled by light, heat, and lightning,

And by factors that could be fright’ning,

Turbulent chemistry did eons take

The first organic units to make.

From inert matter in simpler states

Came amino acids, carbohydrates.

Further reactions now gave rise

To complex systems of greater size.

Self-replicating systems came

To launch life on its random game.

Once the spark of life was lit,

Its range and kind had no limit.

Some trapped energy from heat and light,

Though possessing neither touch nor sight.

Evolving patters of molecules

Brought to life animalcules.

All these were like children’s stories

Compared to the planet’s future glories.

Still no hint of all the creatures

Yet to emerge with stranger features.

Fish and freak of all forms and shapes,

Plants and trees and worms and apes:

All sorts of life now could arise:

 Germs and birds and humans wise.

Nucleic acids held the code,

Slipped and strayed and changed their mode.

By mistakes and unforeseen means

Were mutations made of the genes.

Genetic twists set in motion

Meandering paths of evolution.

As fossil evidence makes one see

All sorts of creatures came to be.

They answered  ev’ry chance and change

That occurred in the planet’s range,

In air and water, and on the land,

In polar realms and desert sand.

Insects, reptiles, also mammals,

Frogs and flies and snakes and camels,

With plethora of trees and plants,

Various as squirrels  and ants

Formed like a Master’s work of art:

Many mind-boggling from the start.

After beings like mare and bear,

One emerged, became self-aware.

It could love and mate, kill and hate;

With hands and mind, great things create.

To itself it could questions ask,

With joy complete a chosen task.

It could be noble, could be mean,

And it could be much in between.

This bundle with intelligence

Named itself Homo sapiens.

Earth this spot on the cosmic slate

Is where are drawn things small and great.

A Doodler sans reason or rhyme

Just scribbles away to pass the Time?

Is all of this  a Divine Plan?

Or just chemistry  causing Man?

Those who on this do firmly swear

Of many things  are unaware.

With all our knowledge, no one can

Precisely date the birth of Man.

Dryopithecus,  Ramapithecus

Followed by Australopithecus.

Apes their problems on trees did  solve.

From them, some think did Man evolve.

Others feel that it’ is a shame

If Man from monkeys truly came.

Science tells us how we came about.

On this, of curse, there is some doubt,

It’s not for science to just suggest

What to humans may seem the best.

As a witty man reminded us

Let’s  look upon the question thus:

If Creation’s ex-ape is you and me,

We also happen its apex to be.     

Mystics and science both do claim

That all life is of the family same.

Four million years or maybe three

Have passed since the biped’s arms were free.

It roamed the land in search of foods,

Ate and slept, explored the woods.

It mated, it procreated,

No arts or craft, it yet created.

Lice and mice, Man ate them well,

Frogs and worms, he liked their smell.

Every creature that moved in sight

Was fit for catch, then for bite.

‘Twas perhaps of a deer or ass,

Man stumbled on its raw carcass.

Might have been old, might have been fresh,

Man formed a taste for massive flesh.

And it became, to say the least,

A thrill to slay or tame a beast.

In the new age that we enter

Man becomes an expert hunter.

Hunting, wild though it seems,

Calls for plans and secret schemes.

In plans and schemes to engage

Man required a language

Spoken words were great and mighty

They sowed the seeds for society.

Not too harsh are Man’s teeth and jaws,

Not to piercing are his claws.

And so his games to fully kill

Man had to use some other skill.

After trying many a trick

He forged his tools with stone and stick.

Technology thus came to fore,

Its first goal was just to gore.

A lightning flash that caused much fright

Did perhaps a forest light.

Or the scorching sun on a summer day

Burnt perhaps a leaf away.

Or random strokes of rocks in dark

Did produce a fiery spark.

Through such events did Man acquire

His knowledge of insubstantial fire.

That, in truth, was a great event,

Alas, it unrecorded went.

So we know not how or when or where

Man first of fire became aware.

Subtle fire was ever so helpful,

Strange sometimes, but also hurtful.

Warmth it gave in wintry weather,

At night humans moved hither and thither.

It protected him from beasts of prey

Which by fire were turned away.

It fell not down, and defied touch,

‘Twas not feared, for it did so much.

When cities, temples, and prayers came,

Humans began to worship flame.

Seeking food, every month of the year,

Humans hunted foxes, yaks and deer.

Humans were restless,  nomadic

The food they found was sporadic.

Then ten thousand years ago

Humans began some grains to grow.

They had learnt to sow and reap

And harness beasts like cow and sheep.

When humans grew  greens and grains

And learned the role of falling rains,

They knew there was no further need

To move and search, themselves to feed.

Now they started settling down,

Building roads from town to town.

The great Agro-Revolution

Slowed and stopped constant motion.

More creatures were domesticated,

Life became more complicated.

But while they sat and they did wait

For seeds to sprout and germinate

They’d watch the sky or tell a star

“How I wonder what you are!”

They’d sing and dance or take a ride

On their mind fertile, so far and wide.

Unchained thoughts, when free to rise,

Often tend to civilize.

When society tries to curb free thought

Civilization begins to rot.

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To suck the sweets of sweet philosophy.      – Shakespeare: Taming of the Shrew I.1

Philosophy is as ancient in human culture as thinking and wondering. The etymology of the word in most European languages is from Greek,  meaning  love of wisdom or knowledge. Knowledge is what we know; wisdom is the capacity to use knowledge for individual and collective  good.

Hebrew and Russian use the same word for it as English.  Arab thinkers coined the word  falsifa for philosophy. In Sanskrit the word for philosophy is darshana which  means a view or vision of something significant. In my language Tamil one calls it tattuvam which means essence. Combining these  we may regard philosophy as love for views on the essence of things.

The world, to all appearances, consists of gross matter, subtle energy, and throbbing life-forms. Life is a series of fleeting experiences. For humans these include joy and sorrow, hope and despondency. Beyond sensory titillations we have a mind that is capable of extraordinary feats. One of these is reflection on what is experienced. Philosophy is serious reflection on any aspect of  human life. In simple terms, then, the moment we go beyond just reacting to sensory inputs and begin to comment on any experience we are philosophizing. One is philosophizing even when one  makes fun of philosophy with answers like: What is matter? No matter. What is mind? Never mind. Pascal put it this way: Se moquer de la philosophie, c’est vraiment philosopher: Ridiculing philosophy is really philosophizing.

No thinking person can avoid philosophizing now and then. This makes every person a philosopher of sorts.  I say of sorts because some do it at a loftier level than others. Many have seen the Niagara Falls, the Himalayas, and other natural wonders. Most people exclaim, “How beautiful!” or “How magnificent!” But some write a poem on the experience. Many people witness quarrels and rivalries, broken love and exploitation. But  a few turn them into  novels or epics.

So it is with philosophy. Reflection on any aspect of human thought and experience is sublimated to serious philosophy when it ascends to higher regions of thought. A sandwich at a burger-joint is food as much as a gourmet banquet, but there is a difference. You may tell a despondent friend, “Come on, don’t say life worthless!” But the poet says, “Tell me not in mournful numbers life is but an empty dream!” So it is between the simple exclamation, “We can’t be sure of anything!” and a treatise on Agnosticism. There is a difference between a limpid airless balloon and a full blown colorful one soaring in the air.

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Over the centuries  thinkers in all cultures have reflected on various aspects of human thought and condition. Their serious reflections constitute what we call philosophies. This multiplicity is what I call polysophy.

The truth content of scientific propositions are governed by criteria of consistency, coherence, and verifiability/falsifiability. They are not the opinions of individuals. The strength of philosophical positions rests on reasoned arguments, cultural context, and emotional appeal: they often originate from individuals, but may spread to form schools of thought.

Scientific results have had significant impacts on human civilization. Philosophical reflections have influenced human culture subtly and palpably. Both science and philosophy affect our worldviews in meaningful and substantial ways.

In this new bi-weekly series I plan to write brief essays on various elements of polysophy and their originators.

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When we recall names and events in history, the associated dates and years are not always very precise, especially when dealing with the ancient world. Aside from the multiplicity of eras and calendars and changes in these, not all ancients kept log books and precise notes. Even if they did, few  of those have survived. In such contexts, we rely n the vague memories of those who spoke or wrote generations later, and on tradition. Sometimes we calculate for convenience.

No one knows when or where precisely Zarathustra lived. There is some scholarly consensus  that he lived well before 600 BCE.  In ancient times it used to be thought, with more imagination than evidence, that Zarathustra lived as far back as 5000 BCE, or even earlier.

His name is mentioned by ancient Greek and Latin writers, including Plato, Pliny and Plutarch, who transformed his Persian appellation into something like Zoroaster. Tradition says that the sage laughed when he was born, and this frightened away the naughty spirits in the neighborhood. Though some modern interpreters speak of Zoroaster as only a philosopher, according to another tradition, Zoroaster announced that he had been asked by God to purify religion, by which was meant the worship modes and symbols of the people among whom he was born. So he rebelled against the religion of his time and place. This was Mithraism which   included worship of  the bull, and the drinking of its blood. Zoroaster had a different vision of God. His vision of the creator of earth and heaven was as Ahura Mazda or Lord of Light.

He perpetuated, if not originated, the notion of good and evil spirits, of man being torn by the two, of life being a struggle between the two opposing forces. Depending on which side we take, we are in the army of God or of the Devil.

This notion is etched in the cultural psyche of many peoples to this day. It probably has its roots dating back to even more ancient times. Zoroaster also spelled out our most basic duties: to convert an enemy into a friend, to transform the wicked into the righteous, and to bring knowledge to the ignorant. These are the fuels of any proselytizing religion.

Zoroaster was a thinker who believed in causal connections between events in the real world. He was among the earliest  to apply the physical principle of cause and effect to the moral realm: good actions result in good results for the individual and bad actions in bad results, a notion that is implicit in the Hindu law of Karma and in the doomsday idea of later Middle-Eastern religions.

Whether Zoroaster intended to do so or not, he did found a religion: or rather, a religion grew around his name. Like Confucius and Gautama Buddha, he may have been only a wise and awakened thinker, and as happened with the other two, in the long run a religion emerged with an -ism appended to his name.

Zarathustra’s  wisdom and sayings were compiled into what came called the Avesta, which is the Zoroastrian scripture. It has hymns and stories and inspirational thoughts. Passages in the compendium have remarkable similarities with the Hindu Rig Veda, but it also has world views not unlike the Babylonian. After all, the regions (the Indian subcontinent and Iraq) are geographically contiguous to Iran.

Zoroaster’s  followers survive to this day as Zoroastrians. Driven away from their Persian homeland by Islam, they sought and found refuge in India where they came to be known as Parsees. Many of them have now migrated to other countries as well, practicing their ancient religion peacefully with non-intrusive success.

October 24, 2013


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