Can you see the mind has an obsession to explain things ?
What is mind Anton ?
Yes, I do see that. There is always "more" and the "unknown" is unacceptable. There is a desire to know, to see in fullness, which is kind of a joke, because all that happens is that the horizon recedes. There is always the need to know "why?" or "how?" For me, that is where the creativity is, as well, though ultimately all seems to come out of nowhere and nothing. It is as if attention held on anything brings with it all the possibilities of directional/dimensional possibilities. As if a room opens up when you give it a door by looking. But it is in a sense all always already there.
As for mind, again, in my linguistic adaptations, there is "mind," or what could be called personal mind, or the contents of awareness and the infinite it poses within the limits of the human spectrum of apprehension, and "Mind," which is synonymous with the intelligence of Totality. Whatever that is. Maybe a place holder for the incomprehensible.
"My" mind is the collective gestalt of information, sensation, emotion, beliefs, etc., which in aggregate constitute my version of the world and the delusion both to accept and to see through, both as a filter and a scrim. It is what me and my world, together, constitute. I've also said "my mind is my play pen." It constantly turns, moves, and presents serving suggestions for approval, rejection, or modification. Lack of involvement by means of dispassionate observation of its presentations seems to constitute calm. Being sensational with it and feeling something is at stake constitutes drama and turmoil. Mind, sometimes called mine, is what runs unscheduled thought trains into nowhere often with "me" as a passenger, if there is inadvertence. It is what can't be stopped and what "I" was free of after that incident, not knowing till reflection on that that that "me" is a modulation of a carrier wave which unmodulated is simply presence, and is silence.
Re-reading the paragraph above the last one, especially, it's clear that there's a distinction, an artificial distinction, being made between "me" and "mind." In fact, those can't be separate. It can't be said, in evaluating that paragraph, coming back to it after signing this post, that there is a discoverable possessor of a mind. That whole terminology and perspective is more and more coming off to me as a habitual regurgitation. Just want to clean up the mess.
To who or what is this happening ?
Can't say. Default is to say "It's happening to me" as trained. There is some sort of assumption to be made by seeing that "others" are random pattern generators, especially in groups, even if somewhat predictable statistically or by rote of acquaintance. Ken Wilbur's
Four Quadrants postulates that the interior of the individual, (I/we) where meaning resides, is unquantifiable, distinct from the commonality (it/they.) The difference between quantifiability and meaning is the difference between measurement and interpretation. That is why it is so difficult to express a realization in language and so easy to put a ruler or calipers on something "material."
So by observation and experience, the who or what of me is an undefinable activity referred to by name as it appears to have reference to this physicality and its awareness, or lack of it. Yet it, that activity, is what I would more call "me" than the body it uses. But the mechanistic and linguistic assumptions don't bear up under scrutiny. Ultimately, all that can honestly be said, despite tripping on lines or trains, is that awareness is present. It is already there when "I" wake up in the morning, or there would be no witness to the happening. As someone said, "I and my world arise spontaneously together." So it is necessary to say that the "thought-I" is a convention of convenience invented to account for the ariseal in humans of the subject-object mode of redundant observation. (IMHO, that is what the Eden story is ultimately about, not a literal expulsion, and even less a "fall") So is it that the "I" I constantly refer to is a convention of convenience? As I said before, it ain't quantifiably there; it's the ghost in the machine, a machine which for most of us is what our habituations are, however we mask them with airs of freedom and choice. B and S.
Two things here; 1. there is a judgment occurring. ie That shouldn't be happening.
& 2. This discovery, this recognition will be of pivotal usefulness with the de-conditioning that we will get to soon.
Lovely :)
Yes, and for this to be the case, it is implied that there is a self to be sabotaged, and of course includes the inevitable judgement that it shouldn't be happening.
So I'm two thirds of the way to the Three Faces of Eve. Wonderful! rotfl. See?!!! It is SO damned unconscious!!! (patient looks at keyboard, muttering and uttering unprintables.) Ahem. Yes. But the sabotage and judgment are one, designed, it is suspected, precisely to
give the feeling of there being a me. I just remembered a line: "Suffering is personally induced in order to lend verification to a suppositicious esistence." ~KG Mills. But so is everything that makes one think or or entertain that there is a personal "I." Especially language. RA Heinlein said that "In English, only the first person singular of the verb 'to be' is accurate." That is to say only awareness is. All else is conjecture, save the principles derived form what is measurable in commonality. And that is grandly incomplete and very misleading. And I have to laugh when the story Gangaji tells of meeting some of the "I-less" cult comes to mind. It seems she was at a gathering were some of them were present. When she accidentally stepped on the foot of one of them he declares, in much pain, "The foot! The foot hurts!" Seems they refused to use the word "I." And thereby drew attention to that very word and idea. Got a few stories like that myself. Boy, it feels like a quotes library in here.... But knowing all that about the hypotheticality of a personal I as an intellectual proposition doesn't put the brakes on, it seems. Even after there is the conviction it is so, that there isn't one.
There's that judgement again.
Wonderful. It is supposed to be the most grevious of sins, meriting thousands of incarnations. And I'm not even wearing a black robe and periwig. But then my take on incarnations is radically different from the usual. There isn't anyone to re-incarnate. I've been telling them for years. And yet, it may seem to happen. Life is wondrous.
Hmm, a tricky one here, as it appears that i'm judging the judgement. ..and i am doing that but with a difference to a moral judgement. i am implying that this will stop and i recognize that these judgements are going to be useful as triggers to recognise when the mind heads off into storyland. This recognition being a key to the de-conditioning that will occur.
I kind of sense that coming, as my frustration might hopefully indicate.
Anton, how does choice work ?
With no I to choose, where does choosing happen ?
Hmmm... Good question. Very good. It brings up the question of agency. Assuming no I appears to make it mechanistic, that begging the question of awareness. It can be said that subject/object (s/o) are one. That was to some degree inherent in the last paragraph of my previous post. Is it just an automatic averaging-out of predilections that looks like thinking? But who's thinking? Thoughts just happen as a bundle with perceptions, or like train cars, one pulling the other, and no locomotive in sight. Choice appears to be a function of directing attention, like how you pull your fingers apart on an ipad image to enlarge it. Still doesn't clarify who's doing it. Some things just seem more attractive than others, regardless of known or unknown outcome. The mind just seems to go there. The body and actions follow, as long as the attention is sustained and newness appears that draws it farther. It is just a happening, and it is not possible even to say whose attention it is. But somehow there is an identification with the process which is labeled and filed. But that is files along side things that happen by the same path which are filed under "not me." How often have I heard "Wow; that wasn't like me at all!" And yet they did it. Could say the same has happed in my experience.
"Whodunit? Hmmm? Umdidja? :)" as my Mentor used to ask. Shrugs all around. It happened. It is just that somehow this I reference seems indefatigable. There always seems to be the need to blame or credit someone who, from the inside here, anyway, isn't found. I fell like I keep calling an empty house where the phone rings. Either no one answers, or its me wanting to know what I want.
If criticism of Reality happens, then that is Reality. Is there any part of Anton Experiencing that is not Reality ?
No. There is just often attention to the thought ......(pause and a shudder) Huh? Laughing. What the f am I trying to say???? This can be devilishly and surprisingly koan-ish. That the two aren't one is itself a thought. Separation is artificial; the mind divides so it can label and evaluate. And yet there isn't two, but one. Arrrrrgggggghhhh..... Shit and smiles. If the thought is labled "I", or a series of them "me," they are no more or less I or me
than any other thought!
Ha, do you see, can you accept that (seeming) paradoxes abound in Reality and that they don't need resolution (that is the minds obsession again)
I have heard that one cannot be a student of Reality if one is not comfortable living on the edge of paradox. Intuitively that is known to me, and is why I said what I did about the optical that is your icon. The reality is better described as both/and.
Yes, it's fine, although, i do need to thank you as your way of expressing (and the content of it) is taking me into wonder-full depths of inspiration. Thank you Anton !
Excellent. Having some value to offer is very satisfying. I am very grateful to you for doing this with me!
Love,
Anton