Hello
Posted: Thu May 23, 2013 2:57 pm
Hi,
At the age of 19 I was on a train to an Airport, when I had an experience that was outside my ego's understanding of the world I held prior - reading a book about the unlikelyhood of us existing at all, being dependent on our parents and further ancestors having to meet and become conceived at precisely the moment they did, and that their courses of life had to run pretty much exactly as they had, with even a minor alteration in the course of history resulting in the non-existence of future generations. Yet, in the face of these staggering odds, here we are.
A 'holy shit' dawned on me and for the first time that I can recall, I 'felt' something strong in my body - best described as an intense 'up' feeling in my chest. Prior to this I had no experience (as far as I'm aware) of 'feeling' emotions as actual bodily sensations this intense - short of orgasm.
It lasted about 24 hours and profoundly altered my outlook - I was entirely blissful, in a manic state where I perceived no 'harm' or 'discompassion' - and found I could be 'natural' in my interaction with others, as if we were lifetime friends. When it faded, I began a search for this 'heightened' state, and a way to 'trigger it'.
I had no idea what it was, searching far and wide on the internet returned minimal results for people who had experienced similar things. A website describing 'enlightenment' as 'endless bliss' took my fancy. Surely this was it?!
Several months later, after having felt neither highs or lows, but constantly seeking, I managed to trigger the euphoria again, reading an article online that could be described as 'story, simplified' - the basis of the lengthy article (cannot find the source) pertained that 'life is somewhat like a book, every day a new page, protagonists, villains, plot-lines, drama, comedy, emotion, with the ability to turn a page and start writing a new chapter, whenever'. I was catapulted into euphoria again - went for a walk - made some friends. 24 hours later, it again, faded.
So really, for a long time my ego became addicted to chasing this 'high' and it's easy to see why - It was a state it perceived as allowing 'ME' to do whatever 'MY mind' wanted. Entirely selfish, entirely unsustainable.
Months later, after having ridden waves of 'high' to extremes, I crashed. Suddenly a new feeling kicked in, like a 5kg weight strapped to my diaphragm at all times.
After several months futilely spent trying to 'shift the energy', 'synthesise the kundalini', 'fiddle my chakras' I felt pretty run-down. Several days a week would be spent in the 'down' state, barely able to function - with occasional, seemingly random days where it would flip to another intense 'up' state and I'd be back to my 'heightened' state for a while.
I soon arrived at the conclusion that I needed to realize why I was so unequipped to deal with the strong 'down' emotions I now felt - I started looking into the nature of things. I came across an article written by Osho, and this was my first foray into the workings of the conditioned mind, ego, etc.
I read more and more - Osho, Michael Brown, Alan Watts, Jed McKenna, The Gateless Gate Koans, Tolle, amongst others, throughout the year - what started as 'grasping for state X, whilst attempting to remove state Y' - became 'hey, all this is just happening' and this quickly became 'oh'. I guess a lot of surface delusion was cleared up at this stage.
Cognition of conceptual explanations and this led to further delusion - profound experiences led to me believing multiple times that 'this was it' - when it wasn't. Further and further. As profound experiences too faded, further grasping.
Then the question 'Is this it?' returned no wherever it was pointed. 'Emotions', 'fear' - word. 'MY' name - words. Other people - were they their names? Their gender? Simply all letters that formulated into words somewhere? Where? In 'MY' head? What even was 'MY' - more letters arranged into words. Years of searching, seeking - seeking what? Concepts which are little more than words and letters. What was 'is this it?' aside from another formation of letters, what was 'no' aside from another formulation of letters.
There is still feeling, these is still sensation, there is still sight, there is still hearing, there is still thought.
Prior to this, I looked with my eyes and the world before me was going on.
Prior to this, I heard with my ears and the world before me was going on.
Prior to this I thought with my mind, but it was not treated like sight or hearing - it had a 'personal element' attached to it. It felt 'in control'. It felt like it was 'MY' mind.
It's just going on.
At the age of 19 I was on a train to an Airport, when I had an experience that was outside my ego's understanding of the world I held prior - reading a book about the unlikelyhood of us existing at all, being dependent on our parents and further ancestors having to meet and become conceived at precisely the moment they did, and that their courses of life had to run pretty much exactly as they had, with even a minor alteration in the course of history resulting in the non-existence of future generations. Yet, in the face of these staggering odds, here we are.
A 'holy shit' dawned on me and for the first time that I can recall, I 'felt' something strong in my body - best described as an intense 'up' feeling in my chest. Prior to this I had no experience (as far as I'm aware) of 'feeling' emotions as actual bodily sensations this intense - short of orgasm.
It lasted about 24 hours and profoundly altered my outlook - I was entirely blissful, in a manic state where I perceived no 'harm' or 'discompassion' - and found I could be 'natural' in my interaction with others, as if we were lifetime friends. When it faded, I began a search for this 'heightened' state, and a way to 'trigger it'.
I had no idea what it was, searching far and wide on the internet returned minimal results for people who had experienced similar things. A website describing 'enlightenment' as 'endless bliss' took my fancy. Surely this was it?!
Several months later, after having felt neither highs or lows, but constantly seeking, I managed to trigger the euphoria again, reading an article online that could be described as 'story, simplified' - the basis of the lengthy article (cannot find the source) pertained that 'life is somewhat like a book, every day a new page, protagonists, villains, plot-lines, drama, comedy, emotion, with the ability to turn a page and start writing a new chapter, whenever'. I was catapulted into euphoria again - went for a walk - made some friends. 24 hours later, it again, faded.
So really, for a long time my ego became addicted to chasing this 'high' and it's easy to see why - It was a state it perceived as allowing 'ME' to do whatever 'MY mind' wanted. Entirely selfish, entirely unsustainable.
Months later, after having ridden waves of 'high' to extremes, I crashed. Suddenly a new feeling kicked in, like a 5kg weight strapped to my diaphragm at all times.
After several months futilely spent trying to 'shift the energy', 'synthesise the kundalini', 'fiddle my chakras' I felt pretty run-down. Several days a week would be spent in the 'down' state, barely able to function - with occasional, seemingly random days where it would flip to another intense 'up' state and I'd be back to my 'heightened' state for a while.
I soon arrived at the conclusion that I needed to realize why I was so unequipped to deal with the strong 'down' emotions I now felt - I started looking into the nature of things. I came across an article written by Osho, and this was my first foray into the workings of the conditioned mind, ego, etc.
I read more and more - Osho, Michael Brown, Alan Watts, Jed McKenna, The Gateless Gate Koans, Tolle, amongst others, throughout the year - what started as 'grasping for state X, whilst attempting to remove state Y' - became 'hey, all this is just happening' and this quickly became 'oh'. I guess a lot of surface delusion was cleared up at this stage.
Cognition of conceptual explanations and this led to further delusion - profound experiences led to me believing multiple times that 'this was it' - when it wasn't. Further and further. As profound experiences too faded, further grasping.
Then the question 'Is this it?' returned no wherever it was pointed. 'Emotions', 'fear' - word. 'MY' name - words. Other people - were they their names? Their gender? Simply all letters that formulated into words somewhere? Where? In 'MY' head? What even was 'MY' - more letters arranged into words. Years of searching, seeking - seeking what? Concepts which are little more than words and letters. What was 'is this it?' aside from another formation of letters, what was 'no' aside from another formulation of letters.
There is still feeling, these is still sensation, there is still sight, there is still hearing, there is still thought.
Prior to this, I looked with my eyes and the world before me was going on.
Prior to this, I heard with my ears and the world before me was going on.
Prior to this I thought with my mind, but it was not treated like sight or hearing - it had a 'personal element' attached to it. It felt 'in control'. It felt like it was 'MY' mind.
It's just going on.