Nowadays I have almost completely given up on watching
national news channels. I realized that
news on Indian television is not about the good old fashioned reporting from
the ground, but mostly about talking heads in the studio. I am certain that it's a part of a deliberate
ploy to generate so much sound and fury that the real issues gets hopelessly
lost in the mad cacophony. Instead of
adding to my knowledge about anything, they were only giving me headache. So I stopped, I now occasionally tune into
international networks like the BBC, CNN and Al Jazeera. They are much more sober and have a lot more
informed debates and discussion.
What I do mostly
these days, is that almost every night-- except maybe on weekend--I listen to
the discourse by Osho. As soon as I'm
done with my supper, I get the audio recordings of his lectures turned on and
wrap myself in a cocoon of my own world.
The soothing voice of Rajneesh.
It coaxes and cajoles, provokes and agitates in equal measure, but most
importantly, it expands your mind and adds a focus to your consciousness. So, here I am lying down, trying to get
cozy. I have shut my eyes and I'm just
letting the words wash over me. What is
it that I'm looking for? That truth can
only be conveyed and understood in silence.
It is more important to know for yourself than to blindly accept,
because when you just accept something in the name of religion or tradition, it
is a totally borrowed wisdom and not your own.
There is some meditation on life and death. You come to understand that your life is just
one end of the spectrum. The other end
of that is death and that neither can exist without the other. When there is no disease, there is
health. When there is no health, there
is disease. When there is no light,
there is darkness, just like when there is no darkness, there is light. This human existence is based on polarity, a
kind of tension between opposing forces.
The future never comes, rather what is a slow accumulation of present
moment, we delude ourselves as future. These
and plenty of other things swirl in my mind, and then I retire for the
night.
Excellent peice of writing which showcases the way the mind is presented to the stuff available and simultaneously the inner eye observing the phases through which the mind passes
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