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Thursday, March 1, 2018

Splinters in the Mind’s “I” (YS 1.5-11)

Sometimes the Yoga Sutras are quite logical, almost strikingly so in their language and composition. Following the mystery character of the “seer” we are relieved to see the next 7 Sutras are quite straightforward and provide us with some important definitions. However, as we shall see, it is the application of these definitions that shall present us with the challenge. Moreover, the following Sutras show just how incredibly prescient the Sutras are, anticipating modern psychoanalysis by about 2,000 years, and they are human, oh so human.



YS 1.5 and YS 1.6 read as follows:

vrittayah pañchatayyah klishtãklishtãh  1.5

And

pramãnaviparyayvikalpanidrãsmrtayah  1.6

Translated:

The vritti’s are five in number and can be either afflicted or non-afflicted. 1.5

And

[They are] pramãna,  viparyaya, vikalpa, nidrã and smritih  1.6

Meaning,

[They are] valid/correct knowledge/experience, false knowledge/illusion, imagination, sleep (dreams) and memory. 1.6

The only comment on 1.5 is that we shall see these vritti’s can be klishta or a-klishta, (as in Ancient Greek, a short “a” most often means “not” or “lack of” the word that follows) meaning afflicted or non-afflicted, more specifically tainted by experience and prejudice. We’ll return to this in a later post.

As for 1.6, this is merely a list, and the definitions follow in the subsequent 5 Sutras, which we now turn to.

Pratyaksãnumãnãgamãh pramãnãni  1.7

Or

Pramãna (valid/correct knowledge) consists of pratyaksa (direct perception), anumãna (conjecture), and ãgamah (sacred writings).

What this means is that these are considered potentially authoritative sources of information. I want to stress the “potentially” because they can be highly misleading, misinformed, and people can be easily swayed into believing them to be true, though in truth, they may be highly tainted and afflicted with falsehood. Pratyaksa literally means “in front of the eyes.” But, as mentioned before, eye-witness accounts can fool both us and those we are reporting to.

Anumãna means  something akin to the Greek concept of anamnesis, which is literally bringing up to the surface of the mind, to conjecture is to throw it up and out to the world from within our minds. Yet, again, this can lead to misinformation as even Sherlock Holmes can make mistakes….

And, finally, the one that is a personal pet peeve of mine. When someone says, “but I read it in a book, it must be true…” Were I to have a dollar each time I heard this as “proof,” well, I wouldn’t be worried about making a living, that’s for sure. Placing all your bets on something just because it is written is a very slippery slope indeed. As such, our three types of  “correct” knowledge are all highly susceptible to being false, hence qualifying as a vritti that needs to be reined in by Yoga.

Viparyayah mithyãjñãnamatadrupapratishtham  1.8

Or

Viparyayah (illusion) is erroneous knowledge that is not rooted in the thing itself. 1.8

In other words, we say “this”, when in reality, it is “that”.  The classic Indian example that I have written about before is when one is walking down a pathway in poor light and he or she sees a long cylindrical object on the path and the mind immediately imagines it to be a deadly cobra, but in reality, it is a rope. Sometimes our minds process faster than we are aware, and in the instant, we can experience viparyayah. Or, more commonly, we can convince ourselves that something is other than it is. Sound familiar?

Shabdajñãnãnupãti vastushunyo vikalpah  1.9

Or

Vikalpah (imagination) is something devoid of reality contingent upon the knowledge of its verbal expression.

Simply put, we imagine things based upon our experience of hearing/reading about something and then creating a story that is not founded upon reality. It is quite the flavor of the times to talk about “creating stories” for ourselves that deceive us. Patañjali was way ahead of the curve on this one. I don’t want to live in a world devoid of imagination, but when we need to get the balance right, it is our stories (sometimes known as lies) that we tell ourselves and others that can knock things out of whack, and they are often highly prevalent in relationships, whether with friends or lovers, and this can be quite troublesome. I speak from experience. Imagination is a fickle beast.

Abhãvapratyayãlmbanã vrittirnidrã 1.10

Or

Nidrã (sleep, dreams inclusive) sleep is a modality founded upon a lack of understanding or awareness.

In other words, sleep/dreams are a subconscious modulation of the mind. Hmmmm…let’s see, I’ve heard that before. Ah, yes, Sigmund Freud, who was given and took credit for dream analysis. News flash, Indian thinkers have been doing this for over 2,000 years. There is a great deal of literature on the nature of dreams in Sanskrit, especially in connection with the sacred syllable OM, or A-U-M, as I have written about before (check it out if interested). As such, when we sleep and dream, we puzzle together the pieces of our lives, interspersed with unconscious imagination, creating false knowledge, or at least, something not completely founded upon awareness, hence a vritti in our Mind’s Eye.

And, finally:

Anubhutavishayãsampramoshah smrtih  1.11

Or,

Smritih (memory) is an impression of a lived experience that remains with us.

Yet, as we can all attest, even the clearest memories take on a life of their own. We have a grave tendency to filter, for better or for worse, the memories of our lives and experiences we have lived. Sometimes we filter out bad memories and sometimes we filter out good ones, often in each case for self-protection against heartache or mental anguish. When this happens, the full gamut of the lived experiences is compromised, insufficient and can lead to delusions of times passed, again, for better or for worse.

What we can take away from these five vritti’s is that our psychological constitution does not always work in our favor. Sometimes a self-preservation kicks in, and at those moments, it may seem that we are doing ourselves a favor, but more often then not, it is repression, pure and simple. We, as a species, like to bury the dead. In another lifetime I used to work on the Irish writer James Joyce, and wrote a book on the relationship between memory and death within his writings. In a shameless bout of self-promotion I’ll quote from that work (for, I don't always know what another author may mean...but watch out for falling into the trap of ãgamah!) to conclude:


  • Joyce's works were shot through with both pain and hope, the oscillation between the two were the balance of the tragi-comedy that is life, and to write was to become bigger than ourselves by becoming part of something larger than life, memory. (from When We Waken the Dead: Readings on Memory and Death in Joyce by Robert L. Fulton, Jr.)



And so, we tell ourselves stories, in hope and in pain...often upsetting the balance of the citta, but often just to feel alive.










Friday, March 16, 2012

I Am Death, Destroyer of All


There has been much discussion about Robert Oppenheimer, the maven of the Manhattan Project in Los Alamos, New Mexico, which was the genesis of the first Atomic Bomb, that later was dropped on the civilian targets of Nagasaki and Hiroshima, Japan to end a World War, that by all intents and purposes had already ended. But, we had built a bomb to end all bombs, and we needed to let the world know it. For that, it served its purpose and put the fear of the Bomb into everyone’s hearts and minds across the world. It was the shock that sent waves around the world.

One of the points of mindless dispute over Oppenheimer was his usage and actual knowledge of the Gita, perhaps in order to detract from his actual message, for when one really considers what he said, it is hard to wish away or merely brush off as intellectual posturing.

When the Trinity Site explosion had been successful and it was clear that the US had indeed succeeded in winning the arms race towards nuclear weaponry, there was great jubilation amongst the scientists, because, they had cheated the praises of Lucretius and Democritus and Epicurus who had called the a-tom (from Gk. <<not to cut>>) as that which could not be split. We split the un-splittable. There was jubilation, for about 24 hours, until the reality set in. We had thought the un-thinkable. We were going to use this awesome power to disintegrate hundreds of thousands of civilians.

When it was all said and done, and the War was over, Oppenheimer fell into a series of difficult times, which are quite eloquently described in Kai Bird and Marthin J. Sherwin’s Pulitzer-Prize winning, American Prometheus: The Triumph and Tragedy of J. Robert Oppenheimer.

One of the famous urban legends about Oppenheimer is that he quoted the Bhagavad Gita regarding his role in the development of the Atomic Bomb. Condensed, it is often quoted as “Now I am Death, Destroyer of All.” Pundits like to wag their tongues on whether he said it or not, or did he know Sanskrit and all of that other jazz, which means nothing. According to Kai and Sherwin, Sanskrit was not just a passing fancy, nor the mere flippancy of a New York dandy that Oppenheimer was.

The point is that the quote has been associated with the Modern World, and perhaps rightly so.

It appears in the Gita in Book Eleven, after Krishna, the human-avatar of Vishnu and personal charioteer of our hero, Arjuna, finally acquiesces to Arjuna’s pleas to see the Godhead in all his glory. Arjuna, as is painfully clear in the Gita, does not exactly “get it” and it takes Krishna several books to warn him that he better be careful for  what he asks for, because he just might really get it.

So, Krishna reveals his true Self, as the Cosmos as Everything. But, Everything includes the not-so-nice, as well as the shits and giggles and bunnies and butterflies. When Krishna reveals his godlike form, it is Awe-some. It is Death and destruction and a level of terror that Arjuna cannot even conceive of because it is all Death at all Times at Once. It is all of Creation at all Times at Once.

It is Time, all at once.

Time is Death. Time is also Life. We cannot live exclusively with one or the other, as both are Omni-present, Omni-potent.

Eventually, Krishna returns to his human form, and Arjuna, having had the epiphany to end all epiphanies, realizes the ephemeral nature of the moment, yet at the same time, it eternity. He realizes that in the face of such power and Awe, he can only do what he can do. He must live out his life, according to his Dharma, or personal Duty, in accordance with the Dharma of the Universe. He is a part of the greater whole, both of which are always living and always dying.

The key to understanding his Mortality is the very thing that links him inextricably with the Immortality of Time.



At 11:32 of the Gita, Krishna says,

Kãlo’ smi lokakshayakrtpravrddho
lokansamãhartumiha pravrttah

rte’pi tvã na bhavishanti sarve
ye’ vasthitãh pratyanikeshu yodhã

Now, I am Time, the world destroyer;
Here, I have come to annihilate the worlds.

Even without you, these warriors will all perish, all
Who are now legion in battle, shall die.