That which robs you of your humility cannot be virtuous even if it is your religion or your honesty.
Monday, April 11, 2011
Arrogance of the self-righteous
Monday, March 7, 2011
frankly, I don't know what infinite means
One thing I would like you to do alone ...is to shave off that goatee. You look so much better being just the Rajiv we knew when woman was the name we gave to the only mystery the universe needed to reveal. ( I have kept that name intact and expanded it to include all my footloose definitions of God ! I know this universe is overwhelmingly infinite -- frankly, I don't know what infinite means -) but to me even the dog who masters and patronizes me every minute is as full of boundless warmth as all the love that rests in the heart of the universe as we know it.
( But get rid of that goatee anyway; no philosophies will justify what simply does not look good and in fact disfigures a divine perfection we have always seen in your face as Biji caressed into being . ( Pay my regards to her; I need her to back-bite you)
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Analysis and Understanding --
Analysis and Understanding --
(In response to a query by Gurbrinder on "strings to fragrance" note
Questions are always more exhilarating than the quiet bliss of understanding. I passed through this exhilarating stage early on in my graduation years. Then, I would find myself in disagreement with all established truths or everything that was spoken in my presence or all symbols of authority. As a stage, it was a necessary stage, and even enjoyable. It made me feel special when even an authority on Shakespeare would be struck dumb by the barrage of questions that my ignorance would throw at him. I look back at that phase in my progress with amusement -- and forgive myself and move on.
No end to questions, if the idea is not to understand but to analyse -- even honestly analyse. To a mother, a child is not a biological fact, but an emotional truth. She accepts it and in her acceptance finds peace and happiness that you and I can not even understand. I can spend donkey's years in trying to convince her that there are others more worthy of her love than her child, but the one who needs help in that case would be me , not her.
In simple words, if we want to understand something, we will find understnading cruising to us on the wings of breeze. But if we have a pre-wired penchant forsomething other than understanding, nature will help us in achieving that too, but at the cost of understanding. Street smartness and wisdom are different things, and both have their merits. But one must not be confused with the other.
And now please , let us not start another smart debate on "how can one understrand without asking the right questions." We know , we know.
Beware the obvious
Reveal innocence behind the awesome
And, Pukhraj, I wouldn't say it to anyone who didn't have something truly profound in him to make simple.