Stimulus Response

The awakening of Pristine Awareness does not dispel the autonomous activity of the ancient imprinting of instinct. Like an old fashioned player-piano the air we breathe is used to play the timeless tunes of animal stimulus-response. The false self innocently hallucinated by the conscious mind dances to this tune and innocently imagines its self to be its author.

Meditation provides a foundation of silence making it possible for Pristine Awareness to awaken and to recognize that it is being played. This engenders an entirely new relationship with the Real, and with the vital energies of the animal.

The Mind becomes the Magic Gem, and the body the Magic Carpet. 

The "self" of Consciousness and the Beauty of Zen

The "self" of consciousness is an hallucination, and it is natural that this hallucination would say "I" to the antique bric-a-brac which are the accouterments of nature's press into the Universe's appetite for Self discovery.

The beauty of Zen is not just its unrelenting insistence on the awakening of Pristine Awareness. There is in the vast literature of and about Zen a preparation for the shock that accompanies an awakening from said hallucination.

Nothing is as it seems, nor is it otherwise, and in the analects of Zen we find a treasure trove: the natal utterance of newly awakened beings. My personal favorite will always be that of Lin Chi (d.907) who's master was the legendary Huang Po (d.850)

"So after all, there is not much in the Buddhism of Huang Po"

Limbic Imagination

Every creature survives by exploiting its environment whether amoeba among the parameciums or deer in the shrubbery, and in this way life has leveraged its way from single cells to anthropoids. With the advent of complex nervous systems we find the extraordinary exploitive advantage of imagination. Flint knapping and till-and-sow are means of exploitation and are products of the imagination. 

Every expansion of facility broadens opportunities for exploitation, and an imagination operating in the absence of a moral culture will find in human society a rich field supine to exploitation.

The lizard brain reptilians live amongst us. It turns out they are just otherwise ordinary human beings without a conscience.

Culture and the Winds of Chaos

All culture is performative, and these "performances" are the naturally emerging signifiers that glue together groups of every stripe: protecting the ordered satisfaction of creaturely needs from the winds of chaos.

Equalibrium

Pristine Awareness has one aspiration: "Contentment". Disturbance of the field of "Contentment" gives rise to "The Spirit of Inquiry" and all behavior rises from this foundation.

Equilibrium is the essence of achievement.

Othering

I was reading an article today about "Othering". The article concerned the natural human division of "Us" and "Them" in communities and cultures.

But it made me think of humanity in general and the inconceivably varied voice of life its self

The Legacy of the Imbeciles

Though now popular terms of disparagement, Idiot, Imbecile, and Moron started life as diagnostics terms.

The idiot has the intellectual capacity of a normal human age two or three.

Your imbecile rises to the level expected of a four to seven year old.

And the moron tops out age ten.

It tears ones heart to encounter a creature bearing such challenges in the complex world in which we find ourselves.

It tears at ones mind to find them in positions of great responsibility.

Substance and Form

Pristine Awareness is substance, consciousness is form.

Pristine Awareness Has No Gender

Anybody who is yet uncertain about the relationship of consciousness to Pristine Awareness need only consult their gender affiliation. Pristine Awareness has no gender. Consciousness as a conditioned state of Awareness must filter its preferences through the hardwiring of the brain and thusly come up with a "conscious" response to external stimuli.

Pristine Awareness has no gender.

Awareness, Intuition, and the Smoke-Haze of Conscousness

The scope of Awareness is much broader and infinitely more subtile than that of consciousness. Consciousness is an accident to Awareness in a creature with an advanced nervous system, and like starting a fire with a magnifying glass by the light of the sun, consciousness brings the various wavelengths of Awareness to a point focus of fascination. This can be a powerful tool in the light of problem solving, but when Mind is identified with consciousness, consciousness becomes a blunt instrument dulling the acuity of Intuition.

When Mind becomes the conscious subordinate of Pristine Awareness, Intuition and Awareness in concert serve the spirit of inquiry. The spirit of inquiry is the guarantor all life, and the executor of certain death. 

Smoke gets in your eyes. 

The Creature of Awareness

The defining quality of any creature is Awareness. It is not uncommon to encounter vivid ramblings over "consciousness": is this creature "conscious", is that creature "conscious". Consciousness this, consciousness that, consciousness, consciousness, consciousness. Be all these hair-splitting researches as they may, there can be no doubt that an amoeba is aware. Slime molds are aware. Planarians are aware. 

Mind, consciousness, and psychologies are conditioned states of Awareness in creatures with nervous systems sufficiently evolved to support such sophistications. Awareness is simply aware.

The entire thrust of Zen is the awakening of Awareness.

Where is the residence of mastery. Is Awareness the entranced slave of some animal, or does the animal serve an awakened Awareness. What is the Who?

The starry universe is branch and stem.

The realm of living creatures, the bud.

A bursting into flower: the awakening of Pristine Awareness.

Confusion Vis-a-Vie Willful Blindness

Sometimes it is difficult to keep in mind that no-one is confused on purpose. Certainty is an instinctual survival enhancing trait, and the mind in its quest for "certainty" spontaneously seeks to ferret out and eschew error. So: since confusion exists in the mind as naturally occurring entropy, and clarity exists as the dissipation of said entropy, it would seem that everyone has the right to their own confusion, and that everyone has at least the potential for clarity.

Be that as it may, an old, tired, shopworn phrase comes to mind.

"There is none so blind as one who will not see"

The Knowable, the Known, and the Knower

The knowable is the lucent resonance of Being. The known exists as resonances established in the receptive stillness of Pristine Awareness. The knower is the solipsistic resonance of individual Awareness.

The knower as an entropy dissipating resonance feeds upon the lucency of Being to firm up the cell wall of its Existence. Excreting discord and assimilating the satisfactory.

From Thucydides (about 2,500 years ago)

"The powerful do as they will, and the weak endure what they must"

And Athens went on to lose the war.

A Word (or two) About Nietzsche

An intelligent sociopath (and fiercely proud of it) Fredrick Nietzsche wrote with the panache of a high-paid opinion columnist. His hostility to decorum found in nineteenth century Europe a target rich environment, and he delighted in the slaughter of sacred cows. He seems to have considered his own thought a diamond mine of brilliant insight, and could connect disparate dots into a cat's-cradle of "logical" inference. In a phrase once addressed to me after an episode of bar-room erudition "if you can't dazzle them with logic, baffle them with bull shit."

What a guy!

C. G. Jung at the Mall

Carl Gustav Jung (1875/1961) sojourned to Africa in 1925. He stood overlooking a seemingly endless plain, seething with astonishing varieties and astounding numbers of life forms, and he had an epiphany.

But for his standing there, in the midst of that seethe of life there was a total absence of awakened Awareness.