“Lord Subramanian, second son of Lord Shiva, also known as Skanda the fierce lord of war, once went to visit Lord Shiva and complained that the current world, which was created by Lord Brahma, was imperfect – full of corruption, crime and injustice. Shiva suggested that he create a better world. Subramaniam then defeated and incarcerated Brahma and destroyed his world. Then he created his own, perfect world.
After some time Lord Shiva visited Subramaniam and looked at his perfect world. In it nothing moved or lived or changed, as everything was arrested, frozen in the static state of perfection. There were not even sentient beings, as their essential nature is to strive for perfection and, if perfection is reached, life as come to an end. Liberated beings are not reborn. The Buddha, after reaching Mahaparinirvana, never came back. That is why bodhisattvas avoid perfection: they are thus able to continue to serve others. According to indian thought, the state of perfection exists only as conciousness, called purusha or atman, which is the seat of awareness. What changes is the transitory world of manifestation, which includes body, mind, egoity, and all objects made up of the elements and subtle particles.
Shiva pointed out to Subramaniam that this world was not a world at all, but only a frozen imge of perfection. The purpose of a manifest world is to supply beings with the right combination of pleasure and pain, which eventually leads to self knowledge. For this purpose it has to be in constant flux, and hence imperfect. Seeing the flaw in his world, Subramaniam freed Brahma to reinstall his old, imperfect world.”
Life is change, and resisting change is proportional to suffering, the more we resist change, the more we suffer, and the more we let go, the more blissful we become. There’s no need to strive or to try hard at anything. We are already perfectly imperfect. Children are born and until they develop an idea of themselves and the others, they are pure, innocent and totally free, they accept themselves exactly as they are, isn’t that a big enough clue?
We try so many things and criticize ourselves so hard, but look at a tree: it spends its whole life in the same place, and some trees live to thousands of years! It accepts rain when it rains, it accepts the sun whe it’s sunny and hot, snow falls on them and they drop all their leaves so that they can survive, yet there is never any complaint. Why can’t we be the same? Well we are the same, just we learn to think we aren’t. We learned to separate ouselves from the “rest” of nature, we look at a cloud and we start to describe it: “wow that’s a cloud, it is miles away from me, it is white, gray, orange, it’s made of water dropplets and it can float on the sky” we describe it as different from us, but is it something different ? That water is going to rain somewhere, and someone will drink it, and the moment they drink that water, it becomes part of their bodies and will run through their veins, it will beat their hearts and sustain their lives. In the same way, the juice that flows through a tree up to its fruits, will be the same substance that will flow through the body of whoever eats it, and each component of it, like specific vitamins, will be used by different parts of the body, for different fuctions, and the body knows how to it use – that information is encoded deep down in our dna.
During a very fragile period of my life, I saw a picture known as “the ring lady” – a picture of the remaining skeleton of a woman that died when the Vesuvious mount erupted in Italy in AD 79. The picture said it all. It was what remained of a person that once felt what it is to live, that loved, had hopes and dreams, that felt love and related to others, a picture of what remained of an extremely complicated process – so complicated that we haven’t been able (and maybe never will be) able to figure out – that the universe has put together in the here and now, just so that we can experience it.
Our bodies will one day perish and die and they will go back to the soil, back to the universal cycle, thereby feeding other plants and animals, just in the same way as we have fed ourselves with their dead bodies throughout our entire lives. In this universe, life implies death, and death implies life and that is simply a natural law. Therefore you don’t need to be Isaac Newton in order to realize that there is no separation between you and me, and the rest of the universe – we are one and the same. Everytime someone is born, that is us being born. When someone is suffering, it is our suffering. When someone is having a great time and laughing hard, it’s our laughter. Anything at all that happens is our happening.