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February 23, 2011

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The Manifesto for World Change

February 20, 2011

Our idea of what reality is determines how we relate with it:

Nature is not a sentient being, a partner, but a thing – we use it and discard it as we would any tool. Once we die we cease to exist, we lose everything, we are gone for ever – so we cling desperately to this life and all we can gather right now. Right now is all we have. People who disagree with us are wrong and, if they persist in being wrong, they become bad, evil, psychopaths – so we fight them, force them to obey and if we can’t – we kill them. We do that to save themselves from their own evil, it is for their own good. [click to continue…]
A zen teacher had an affair with his student. It was a long time thing, lasting for some years. During this affair he also had other mini-affairs with other students, multiple students, who knows how many students. Besides having affairs, he was teaching, developing new ways of practice, new techniques that some found difficult to accept as legitimate. He was introducing new ways of being and that does not go down easily within an old, old tradition with a structure unchanged in thousands of years. He was introducing new ways of being in all areas of life. [click to continue…]

Playing house

February 5, 2011

When did you begin to feel the need to settle down in one place? Had the urge to move on, to go somewhere else, ever went away entirely? Because I am still feeling it, and with every decision to move I wonder how many of the rational arguments are there only to cover up the fact that I stayed in one place long enough, that I need to go. Not that I mind it, this need to go to another place. I have nothing that keeps me anywhere. I do not get attached to people and I chose a profession that doesn’t require me to be anywhere in particular. I organized my life around my need to move, because when I stay too long in one place … I get bored. [click to continue…]

In a Middle of Life

January 10, 2011

In The Middle Of Life by Tadeusz Rozewicz

After the end of the world after my death I found myself in the middle of life I created myself constructed life people animals landscapes this is a table I was saying this is a table on the table are lying bread a knife the knife serves to cut the bread people nourish themselves with bread one should love man I was learning by night and day what one should love I answered: man [click to continue…]