One of the seminal texts of Advaita Vedanta is undeniably
Sri Shankarãcãrya’s Vivekaçudãmani,
or “The Crown Jewel of Discretion,” in which he outlines the progression of the
path a devotee needs to follow in order to rid oneself of false ideas because
of our mental prejudices.
Much less accessible than Shankara’s Aparokshãnubhuti, it is, however, much more explicit in its
program. It is as Plato’s Republic to
his Phaedo. Ultimately the same
message comes out, it is a difference of degree rather than kind.
The goal (a dubious term, for like Zen, or the Tao, to
define it is to destroy it, or worse, to show that one does not understand it),
being a paradox in itself, is the cessation of erroneous judgment, caused by
delimiting our experiences into pigeonholes, all the while missing the
interconnectedness of everything. The Mãyã, or illusion that we “perceive” is
that we distinguish and create boundaries and borders, rather than finding the
underlying comparison.
P.D. Ouspensky, in his A
New Model of the Universe, describes this spurious activity as being within
the visible, or exoteric world, while we meanwhile have forgotten the
underlying truths within the esoteric, or invisible world. One is reminded of
the recent Nobel Prize in Physics, celebrating the discovery of the “God
Particle,” or the Higgs Boson, “invisible” to us, but "found" all the same borne out of theory, and
perhaps is a building block of the Universe. However, the mystery of the vast
majority of the Universe still eludes us, namely, the yet “invisible” Dark Matter.
So, with all of this confusion buzzing around us, what is
one to do?
For me, various types of meditation have emerged as the most
effective means of calming the storms of thought, or the fluctuations of the
mind, the first step in the practice of Yoga. Over the years, swimming has been
my meditation of choice, but I have recently added the practice of zazen, which
is proving to be a perfect complement to “losing myself” in the water. As such,
this passage struck me as appropriate for this stage of my journey.
Virajya
vishayavrãtãddoshadrshtyã muhurmuhuh/
Svalakshaye
niyatãvathã manasah shama ucyate//
22
After having detached (itself) from the multiplicity of
sensory perception, again and again contemplating their defects, the continuous
resting of the mind upon its aim, is called Shama,
or serenity.
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