Blissful Life

When you apply skepticism and care in equal amounts, you get bliss.

Category: Philosophy

  • Privacy is not the Goal

    Privacy is not the Goal

    In and around free software circles there are several activists who fight tooth and nail for privacy. They frequently take extreme measures to protect their privacy, like avoiding all kinds of conveniences, and sticking to workflows and tools that majority of people do not use.

    I am quite uncomfortable with such “privacy-maximization” movements. There are several reasons for this.

    Convenience is worth it

    Often the argument put forth by privacy activists is that others value “convenience over privacy”. They say this as if it is an irrational trade-off. Convenience is worth it for many human beings (and privacy often not worth it).

    In my earlier post about why I’m back on WhatsApp, I wrote about how effective collaboration on issues like health and social justice is valuable for me and I do not mind using WhatsApp for that. It’s a pragmatic choice based on the many battles that exist to be fought.

    Those who are choosing a “more private” tool are choosing to prioritize that battle over other battles.

    Some things need maximum publicity

    Many of the things I do and the communications I have actually need to happen in the open (ideally). They should be searchable and discoverable. They should be logged forever.

    I believe that the existence of encrypted, private group chats are destroying movements all over the world by restricting it to bubbles that nobody can discover.

    Indeed there are things that need encrypted, closed groups. Indeed our communication tools should support that need and network effects should not prevent us from achieving that. Yet, that’s not the only kind of communication people engage in. All communications do not need privacy. Some need the exact opposite.

    Privacy is not the goal

    Many people get enticed by the concept of privacy and think that it is a goal to be achieved in itself. Privacy is not a goal per se. Privacy is a social construct that has meaning only in the interface with other humans. Privacy, within the society, is a shield from others. It is about protection of our freedoms. Freedom is the goal. Privacy is just a path to freedom. That is why privacy is always expressed as “privacy from…”. Privacy doesn’t exist by itself. It has to be always privacy from something.

    Privacy fromExampleCorresponding freedom
    Privacy from state surveillanceYou do not want the fascist state to read your group messages, censor them, or use force against you based on themFor freedom of political expression and action
    Privacy from corporate surveillanceYou do not want corporates to target you with ads, or hand over your data to the stateFor freedom of thought
    Privacy from strangersYou do not want your tweets to be picked up by political opponents without context and used for hate campaign against youFor freedom of speech and expression
    Privacy from acquaintancesYou have a “close friends” list on Instagram whom you share private stories with, because you do not want judgement from your relatives and acquaintancesFor freedom of being yourself

    Notice how any right to privacy is actually right to protect yourself from the suppression of a freedom.

    It is always freedom that is the goal. And depending on which freedom I’m interested in there are always several choices to make.

    If I’m interested in political freedom, for example, running away from state surveillance by using the most “un-traceable” communication tool is indeed a possibility. This tactic that’s based on fear is (arguably) weak and ineffective. A strong pro-freedom tactic would require radically questioning fascist governments and standing up for rights without being cornered into ghettos. Indeed, in the absence of such strength, there can be no fault found in people who choose to protect themselves using privacy-friendly tools.

    And same goes for every other item in that list.

    By narrowly focusing on privacy without asking why we need privacy, we put our efforts in the wrong direction.

    Fight the right battles

    If fascist governments are the problem, organize politically and build anarchist governments.

    If corporate control over the world is the problem, fight capitalism and build socialist societies.

    If trolls are controlling what you speak, build a support system which validates you and nourishes you.

    If your acquaintances judge you on your life choices, live flamboyantly and lavishly in your skin. If they will murder you for your choices, be pragmatic and save yourselves first.

    What you really need is freedom. Not privacy.

  • All the world’s a stage

    I have this weird issue. I tend to be non-conformist. I notice the performance of societal roles. I am more painfully conscious when I have to perform societal roles myself.

    The first time it became a real problem was when I started practicing medicine. You just can’t be yourself in the consultation room. Doctors have to be chameleons. They have to adapt themselves to the patient and “perform” a dance that contributes to healing. And I couldn’t get myself to do that.

    I had this peculiar philosophy. I didn’t want to answer things with confidence when the science itself was uncertain. I didn’t want to act like I’m caring when I didn’t really care. I didn’t like wearing the white coat. I didn’t like playing the doctor role. It felt like a lie.

    Why is this performance necessary? Because human beings are irrational. We don’t use logic to operate. We use social cues and emotions and biases to operate.

    A doctor has to appear smart, because otherwise the patient will assume the doctor is incompetent. And so on.

    I changed myself. I rationalized the performance in ways that made sense to me. The consultation room is a special place where you have to prioritize healing and no other philosophy matters. So, some “lying” was okay.


    It didn’t stop there, though. Leadership needed performance too. You’ve to be chatty when you’re really tired, you’ve to lead with vision when you’re lost, and you’ve to inspire even the people you are angry at.

    And I rationalized that too.

    The world really needs leaders so that we can change it for the good. And we can’t let philosophy come in between.


    What’s this philosophy, you might ask. It is a form of anarchist thought. Anarchists want every human being to operate through their own agency, as capable and rational beings. The performance of leaders and doctors could be seen as “manipulation” by anarchists. At least that’s what I used to think about these.

    That this philosophy is utterly impractical, is the strongest argument I have discovered against anarchism.

    Human beings are human beings. They’re not perfectly capable beings. They like being led. They rely on a shoulder to cry on.

    Yet, the anarchist dream is too deep in my mind that I’m not been able to get rid of it.


    I work closely with a person who does plenty of successful activism. He was telling me how when he goes to meet decision makers he carries a box of chocolates or some gift like that. To me this was unacceptable bribery. These were dark tactics to get what we want. But his logic was undeniable — the world needs to change and that was more important than any purist philosophy.

    That is the difference between an anarchist and a socialist or a pragmatist. An anarchist cares deeply about the means to the end. The socialist cares only about the end and wouldn’t mind a bloody revolution. The pragmatist would be okay with some shortcuts.

    Let me make it more clear. I want the world to be more rational, egalitarian, honest, and so on, and I don’t like using the tools of today’s oppressors to reach there. And psychological manipulation (power games, etc included) are part of those tools.

    Inside my mind it is the same that I apply to consultation room and management positions. I want people to get better without me having to employ the wrong tools.


    The places where this creates problems are infinite.

    I can’t stand my extended family members and their routine patriarchal performances.

    I can’t stand companies/organizations and their bullshit capitalistic policies.

    I can’t stand academicians. Not a bit. Their jargon and their credentials and their ways of claiming exclusive rights to discuss what they’re discussing. Their hypocrisy and their exclusive focus on their careers and publications. But more irritatingly, the reverence with which others look at academicians. The way people go “Oh, wow! This person is from IIT! (/Harvard/Oxford/blah blah blah)”

    In my first visit to JNU, I was fuming about the opulent waste of resources that it was and Swathi had to put a lot of effort into shutting me up.

    When people say “OMG! This was published in Nature (or Lancet or whatever)” my blood boils.


    There could be other emotions contributing to this too. Envy, superiority complex, know-it-all complex, all of that.

    But if you believe me, the biggest problem for me is the societal roles and the unquestioning conformity by everyone to those.

    I realized this today when I was attending a public health writing workshop by Nivarana. I was listening to people talk about how to write a story, how to write in simple language, how to pitch, etc. And I was struggling with the “performance” that journalism was.

    There is a particular societal role for a journalist. They’re supposed to be arbiters of truth. They are supposed to write in a particular tone, one that conveys a sense of reporting of the truth. The reader, on the other side, is expected to play the role of taking in the truth without question.

    In light of the shit-show that Indian journalism today is, I’m particularly disillusioned by the performance of the journalist role.

    There is a rigid script that journalists follow. You start out with an uninformed audience, you introduce certain hooks, you establish authority through some expert testimonial, and you conclude the narrative in a particular direction you want the reader to go in.

    My philosophical discord is with how everyone buys this shit. Truth isn’t packaged as neatly as journalism makes it out to be. And behind every piece of journalism there is a human playing the role.

    Like judges in courts. They’re performing too. Acting like some wise ass.

    Yet human beings are like “this is how it has to be!”

    No. This is just a particular social order created in a particular space and time.


    Why am I writing all this?

    Because I am tired with my philosophy. I want to go beyond and be like regular humans. Earn some brownie points in the human world. And even though I am deciding to do that I think my philosophy and my pain is valid. What I write may not be meaningful to everyone or be added to the anarchist library. But I hope that there will be at least a few people who resonate with this particular sub-niche of agony.


    How will I rationalize journalism then?

    One way is to think of it as mass education. Like teaching, but at a larger scale. As an intermediate strategy till people are able to educate themselves.

    Another is to imagine it as fiction. I mean, I don’t have a problem with fiction because it comes with a label that it is a performance art. Perhaps journalism can be seen as a performance art. The sentences and the style can give joy to the readers. Make it about creating art.

    A third way is to think of it as reclaiming spaces. But of course this makes sense only if we put under-represented ideas and thoughts into those spaces. We can’t play by their rules and call it reclaiming. It maybe possible to cleverly subvert the rules and reclaim the spaces.


    tl;dr is that I’m struggling to practice anarchist philosophy and forced to rationalize the performances of societal roles to be able to thrive.

  • Nirbhau Nirvair Niramaya

    Nirbhau Nirvair Niramaya

    Ajay (AN) introduced to me the above words at Kozhikode during the mid-annual mfc meet last year. It means without fear, without hate, with love. The last one was added to the Sikh saying by AN themself.

    When I met AN at the meet, I was brimming with negative energy (likely hatred) at the institutions AN represented and their politics. I projected all of those at AN too.

    But we had long chats. And we ended up hugging. And it was the most useful for me.

    I don’t like hating people. But I hate it when people are perpetuating and reinforcing systems of injustice. And countless experiences have taught me to be sceptical of privileged caste men who are progressing in their career without explicitly addressing these injustices.

    In the larger society, there’s internalized misogyny. Where there’s an inherent hatred towards women. In the smaller society of social justice work, there is an internalized hatred towards savarna men. I have that internalized hatred. (Also towards doctors, academicians, and so on, but that’s a different post).

    Except I don’t like hating people. I’ve been trying to adopt a love ethic. And this was a contradiction.

    It is probably a contradiction that cannot be avoided. The world sees a lot of suffering. And the suffering doesn’t happen on its own. There are people propelling systems of oppression. And those people deserve intolerance. (Paradox of intolerance).

    So to completely eliminate hate, we would need complete elimination of suffering.

    Yet, my hate was sometimes being directed at the wrong people. People who were trying their best.

    For example, AN above has a life story very similar to mine. Hating the violence of medical colleges, going to work with very marginalized communities, using technology in transformative ways in some places, and being stuck in larger economics of technology and health. The hatred was unjustified. And I turned to love.

    After that, it was Parth’s (PS) turn. There was this day on Twitter when Cyriac Abby Philips had retweeted a casteist video and blocked everyone who called it out. I had indirectly called PS an asshole for asking me to be patient with CPA that day. (2023-12-18).

    Then a few months later I apologized for calling PS an asshole. (2024-02-12)

    Hello Parth.
    I saw that you changed your name on Twitter. I assume that it is related to your introspection and growth on the topic of caste. I congratulate you for the same.
    And on the same note I apologize for being unnecessarily mean to you on Twitter in regards to the Abby Philips situation. There are indeed many of my own biases which led to me calling you an asshole. I should have shown better behavior. I also saw that nivarana is having technical issues. I have been working on wordpress for several organizations like tribalhealth.org and saakarnataka.org
    If you need technical assistance, let me know.

    Unfortunately, PS had blocked me on WhatsApp and didn’t receive that message. In the same mfc meeting at Kozhikode, I suggested that a bulletin made by younger folks at mfc should have just been released as articles on nivarana.org even though I disagree with certain politics of Parth. Sebin (SG) was in the audience and asked me later as to why I disagree with PS. I told the above story and SG told me how PS’ idea is not to become a Global Health expert, but to settle in Assam taking care of palliative care needs.

    So I sent that note on email. (2024-08-12)

    PS replied immediately appreciating it and looking forward to working together.

    Later that month, nivarana website broke down again. And this time Parth reached out to me to redeem my offer to help. I helped to get it back online. Then PS asked me to join the team.

    We had a long phone call where I grilled PS about every narrative I had built in my mind. About caste, about plagiarising, about appropriation, and so on. Turns out I was wrong with my narrative on all those. I was wrong on enough counts that even if I had found something to hold PS responsible for, it wouldn’t have mattered.

    I joined the nivarana team that day (2024-08-28).

    It is unlikely that my emotion in all these was purely hatred. There could possibly be elements of envy too. Swathi shared a therapy insight with me once about how we envy people who are doing things we wanted to do.

    There might also be frustration that society isn’t changing fast enough. I’m pretty sure I was also of the belief that “calling out” was an important aspect of social change.

    That last point has been crucial. How do you reconcile calling out with love? To call someone out you’ve to be convinced they’re wrong. You’ve to refuse to “understand” where they’re coming from. You’ve to invalidate their experiences and shout above their voice. That’s how calling out works. It’s incompatible with love.

    In parallel I had also been developing another way of demanding change. It involves framing every wrong as an education problem. To use the language of a loving teacher. (As I’m writing this I remember reading about “calling in” as opposed to “calling out”)

    But that mindset also can’t be applied for everyone. When people who are in positions of power and have many years of life and experience over me are being problematic, it is difficult to reframe the problem as an education one. I can’t be “mothering” these weirdos.


    I’ve found two more mindsets that can help in this situation.

    Don’t feed the troll mindset

    This one is where you consider those people as trolls, and then apply the sane advice of not feeding trolls. By engaging (even through calling out), you’re amplifying their ideas, giving them too much importance, and in general giving them fodder to continue.

    Just stop engaging. Ignore. Mute. Silence.

    If pen is mightier than sword, silence is mightier than pen.

    I’m too busy for this shit mindset

    In cancel culture debate, there’s this weird “nuance” argument made by some people (like Arundhati Roy) that it is okay to engage with the art of problematic artists. But my take has always been this:

    There are literally hundreds of other pieces of art.

    You don’t need to engage with problematic artists. Because there are so many more artists on the planet! And they all need your attention too. Why waste it on a problematic person?

    I heard something similar from Bhumika Saraswati when I asked her about how she deals with the contradiction, she said “I don’t have the time for it.”

    By doing so much more in the time that it takes us to hate others, we will be able to avoid hatred.

  • Love is Enough

    “You need power only when you want to do something harmful. Otherwise love is enough to get everything done.” ~Charlie Chaplin

    Judah (JP) sent me that quote in response to a question that I had posed JP. The question was something like this: “You need power to do things and attain change. But power is the root cause of all the wrong that you’re trying to change. How do we reconcile between these?”

    In hindsight, it is the conceptualization of power that was the problem. I was thinking about hard power earlier. It is perhaps enough to have soft power. Power to “shape the preferences of others through appeal and attraction“.

    Love is an excellent framework. There are many contradictions that the power framework gives rise to. Love makes those contradictions disappear.

    Take redistribution of power, for example. When we try to gain power, we have to grab power from someone else. Sharing power weakens power. Yet if our aim is to redistribute power for a more equal society, we can’t keep on grabbing power forever. When do we start redistributing power? That’s a contradiction which the power framework cannot solve.

    Another issue is that of collaboration. The power framework forces you to think of others as your competitors. Every meeting becomes a negotiation. The stress of holding on to power forces one to sabotage collaborations. Only equal powers can collaborate without fear.

    A third contradiction is with respect to “the means to an end”. Using power to change the world feels like using an illegitimate force to pressurize the world into change. It doesn’t feel like the change will sustain.

    And what are the practical ways to gain power in today’s world? It seems to me like the path to power is riddled with compromises far greater than an altruistic pragmatist would be willing to make.

    In all, power is riddled with contradictions. And love makes them disappear.

    Sharing is built into love. Love doesn’t shrink when shared. There’s enough to give everyone love.

    Collaboration is how love operates. Love encourages sincere engagement. Love assumes good faith.

    Love is a lovely means to a lovely end. Love does not feel illegitimate.

    When you operate through love, you can remain rooted in your principles. There is no compromise required because you have nothing to gain by making compromises. You love your enemies just as you love your friends. And you stand by your values while you explain to them with love why they should embrace those values.


    There are several advantages that the love framework has.

    It is low on emotional overhead. Because you respond to hate with love, you turn anger into love, you tackle resistance with love, you push inertia with love, you find energy in love. Everything becomes love. Simple. Of course, all the other emotions are valid too. That’s where self-love comes in 😀

    It sets up opportunities for engagement. Because you don’t have enemies anymore, the number of people you can work with becomes very very high and the number of things you can do becomes uncountable. (Of course, that’s what I wrote in “giving up ideological purism” too. Seems like love is a framework to regain the certainty of ideological purity).

    When it comes to changing individuals, love has a pretty disarming charm. Love makes calculations easier in making complex decisions. It is overall more productive.

    There could be disadvantages too. I’ll probably come across them when I’ve explored this path more. I’ll write about those then.

  • Finding Direction When Being Pragmatic

    You remember how I embraced pragmatism and started chasing power? There was one problem. When you start chasing power with the idea of wielding it for social justice, when and where do you stop chasing power and start wielding it?

    Take Praveen’s comment for example

    Screenshot of text chat. Pirate ‍ Praveen (he/him) quotes asd's message "Context: https://blog.learnlearn.in/2021/09/power-is-useful.html" and comments "Though this is a slippery slope and one which usually results in concentration of power eventually in most cases, there are exceptions though. When you start making compromises, where do you draw the line? That is not easy." asd: "Hmm. I know that is a valid criticism."  Pirate ‍ Praveen (he/him): "Usually the short term power and sustaining becomes the primary goal and everyone forgets the initial goals. Look at any political parties." 

    One possible answer can be that you start wielding power while you start chasing power – and you chase less and wield more as you go forward.

    Graph that shows on y axis time, x axis "amount of effort in". As time goes forward "chasing power pragmatically" decreases and "using power to reach ideals" increases.

    But going by this, today I should spend lesser effort in chasing power than I spent yesterday. And tomorrow, even lesser than today. That doesn’t quite fit with the idea of chasing power first. Perhaps there is a threshold of power which I should reach before I start using power. Perhaps the graph is more like:

    Similar graph as above. X axis is time. Y axis is amount of effort spent. Towards the beginning on the X-axis of time, the Y axis is completely occupied by chasing power pragmatically for a while. At one point using power to reach ideals starts and then correspondingly chasing power decreases.

    Perhaps that threshold is what is called “the line”. The line that determines when you stop (or decrease effort in) chasing power and start using that power to reach ideals. Drawing the line becomes important once again.

    Let us then try drawing that line.

    How much power is enough power? Is a PhD enough academic power? Is a 20 person company that operates in profit enough entrepreneurial power?

    Read my poem (?) about career advice. Any goal you accomplish will be dwarfed by a bigger goal. No matter how much power you gain, there will be someone more powerful than you.

    Which means that there is no clear way to draw the line on when to stop chasing power.

    But there maybe an alternative that requires us to not draw a line. One in which we can chase power and use power simultaneously with the same effort. That alternative requires us to reconcile pragmatism and idealism. 

    You find a hack to chase power through your ideals.

    That is extremely slow though. Slow and excruciatingly boring.

    Which is why it has to be extremely personal. You have to be very selfish in what you are doing and craft the journey to your likes and desires. Only that can sustain the boredom of that chase.

    (It was Varsha who told me first about entrepreneurship being a very personal journey. This maps on to that. Life is a very personal journey.)

    That also solves a long-running question in my mind. How do you find what direction to go in when you are being pragmatic? What’s the principle with which you make pragmatic decisions?

    The answer is to listen to yourself. To do what feels the most right to you. I know that sounds like profound bullshit (something that internet gurus would say). But it is based on neuroscience and philosophy of knowledge.

    The brain is a rather complicated organ. We can process many more signals than we are conscious about. Even when we think we make decisions rationally, we make decisions based on very many things that we haven’t consciously considered. Read Scott Young’s Unraveling the Enigma of Reason to read more about how our reasons are always post-facto rationalizations.

    And this is tied in the external world to intersectionality. There is no decision on earth that lies on a single dimension. Everything affects everything else and nothing is clear-cut.

    And thankfully these are complementary. It is only a decision making machine vastly complicated like our brain that can consider all the thousand factors that intersect on a decision in the human world. (I express similar thoughts in the earlier post on living with opposition)

    It also means it is difficult to rationalize some of these decisions and generalize them into principles. Pragmatism is the acceptance of this fundamental difficulty and the decision to live within that framework of uncertainty.

    Of course, one has to be widely reading and learning to offset the risks of trusting an uninformed brain. One must be open to unlearning and relearning, criticisms, etc as well. These are the things that will protect the pragmatic person from going in the wrong directions.

    tl;dr? Trust your gut.

  • Why I am Back on WhatsApp

    Long time readers of this blog knows that I have a very strained relationship with WhatsApp. When I deleted my WhatsApp account a couple of years ago, I was at a place where personal productivity was the most important to me. For example, I wrote this:

    Thirdly, and most importantly, people are unable to work on hard
    problems with their mind into it because that requires focus and
    peaceful mind. I have a very big hunch that this is the biggest reason
    why economies world over are failing – because people simply aren’t
    productive any more.

    I am in a very different space now. Embracing pragmatism has come to mean more important than sticking to ideals. And gathering useful power is also a priority. All of this helps in bringing action to words.

    In that context, in the space of primary healthcare, WhatsApp is a very useful communication tool.

    It allows me to collaborate with a very diverse group of people. It allows quick and effective communication especially in socially tricky situations. Just today I could effectively use WhatsApp to organize two meetings. The most important feature, perhaps, is the ability to forward messages quickly.

    In all, I still value productivity. But productivity, now, for me is not just about me, but about the teams that I lead or am part of. Like in the case of shaving beard, WhatsApp has become important to me now.

    And that’s why I am back on WhatsApp.

  • Achieving God

    The success of experiencing what I did and am trying to share with you through this post will depend on how detached you are from your mind. (In doubt? Read the post The Secret to (Infinite) Happiness)
    Earlier I told you about the happiness you get out of the realisation that you are neither your body, nor your mind, and that how your body or mind feels is not how you feel. There we talked about detaching your mind from yourself, and not letting your mind influence you.
    But today we are advancing to the next step. Controlling your mind

    We often find ourselves indulging in pleasures (what saintly people call worldly pleasures). And most often we find that something in us does not want us to do that. Let it be watching television on the day before your exams, or having a deadline closing in and still finding time for everything else but the project, or knowing that you have to exercise for a healthy life, but still in the bed every morning; the times when you say “I couldn’t resist”

    What was it that you couldn’t resist on those occasions? The desire in your mind.

    Until you learn how to control your mind, true happiness can never be achieved.

    And this ability, the ability to control your mind is very difficult to acquire, unless you are willing to train it for hours and hours. (In saintly terms, prayer or meditation)

    But I just found a short-cut.

    Let’s start it straight away. (Works well if there is anything you have been postponing)
    Find a disgusting task, completing assignments, learning, reading, exercising (these will turn to be fun later, as I will show you).
    Try to do it now.
    Your mind is telling you not to do it.
    Try to do it. Mind fighting. You try. Mind. You. Mind. >><< egh… dishyum… dishyum… ><
    Don’t let mind take over you. Control your mind. Teach it that you are the master and it your slave.
    Make it do what you want.
    Now, the first task is the only difficult task. If you can do this by brute force over your mind, you are successful. Everything else is easier.

    The moment you finish the first task something in you starts working. You feel a lot satisfied, confident,…
    These are the symptoms that mind has accepted you as its master.

    If nothing happened it is because you did the task through compromise with your mind. You told your mind to remain silent for a few minutes, while you finish the task. Mind will step aside, and, after you finish the task, take over again. That is not the way. Tell the mind first hand that you decide what to do, and that mind can only accept what you decide. Then do the task. And even after the task, you will remain the master.

    Now, the satisfaction, the pleasure you just had, remember it. Just remember how happy you feel when you are in control of yourself (and not your mind). Don’t forget that ever.

    (If you can, read the rest of this post only later. Though nothing is going to happen even if you read it now, it helps you better to take the control of your mind, if you read it later.)
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    If you are like me, your mind will regain its authority within 2 hours of completing the first task.
    It will hold a diplomatic conversation with you. Mind: “Hey! I accept defeat, you are my master. Will you please let me enjoy for an hour?” It will humbly request you. And you will let it. But the moment you do that mind will be back in power. So, what to do now?

    Actually you shouldn’t have allowed the mind even a moment. The more freedom you give your mind, the more it will take control of you. But still, you got trapped. Now how do you bounce back? Simple. Remember the pleasure you had when you had mind under your control? Yes, that pleasure of satisfaction and the feel of control (far better than even OP :D). Remember it. Savour its sweetness. So you have two pleasures waiting for you, one silly, fragile pleasure and the other everlasting, supreme pleasure.

    Remember it and fight your mind. Lo! Your control is back with you. And don’t lose it to mind ever again.

    Just go in full control of your mind for a day or two.
    And when you are pretty sure that you have your mind under your control, let it have some fun, still under your control. Some controlled entertainment. For an hour or so. And every otherwise gruelling thing you do, command the mind to treat that it is fun.

    The mind is a great servant but a horrible master

    And when letting your mind have fun be cautious. Our mind is so tricky that sometimes it will make us think that we are in control while actually it is in control. This can be called pseudo control. But you can easily identify whether you are having pseudo control or actual control. Just command your mind to do something, if it obeys you are in control, and if it doesn’t you’ll have to start taming it again.

    So, once you have tamed your mind, like a good pet dog, it will obey whatever you say. And may be if our mind does have some secret potentials like the saints say, then some day we will be able to bend spoons.

    And when you are in complete control of your mind, then you are in control, you are God, the Almighty.
    Enjoy the bliss.

  • When You Look Back At The End…

    Life whizzes past you so quickly that you forget to do or get what you really want to.
    You go school for years and finally there will be a day of farewell and you suddenly feel you missed to do something. You spend your youth, your winged days and finally when you start slowing down you find that you could have did even more when you were younger. And when you finish bringing up your family, you think you could have did it better. You retire, and you find that you did nothing more than anyone would have done. Finally you are ready to breath your last, and while you look back at your life, you feel like you have messed it up. Wasted a whole life.

    Why is it such that it strikes us only at the end, when we have got little time left, that we are doing things the wrong way? Is there no way to get an advance notice?

    Fortunately, there is. And it’s really simple.

    Just think of the flashback that’s going to happen at the end. What scenes would you want to see. Make them happen now, right now.

    There’s nothing you can’t do that you would wish you had done. Our only fault is that we procrastinate. We take life as it comes and do nothing to make it as we think it should be. We lack the courage to take the initiative to make things happen.

    We think that there is always a tomorrow.
    But we forget that there isn’t always.

    We think that nothing will happen if we don’t do it now.
    But we forget that later we may wish we had done it.

    We think that we will end up losing.
    But what have we got to lose?

    We think that life takes us to where we will reach.
    But we forget that we decide where life should take us.

    And that’s why I’m saying:  

    Live the best life you can, so that in the future no one can point at your life and say “Hey! You missed the point”

  • Is An Amoeba Conscious Of Its Existence?

    Just think of living things and non-living things.
    We know that we are conscious of ourselves. But what is this consciousness? Where does it come from?

    Think in terms of atoms. There are atoms and molecules in our body. They are certainly not conscious.
    We have many carbon, oxygen, etc. combined to form proteins, carbohydrates, etc. They too aren’t aware.

    Now we have these things interacting to form cytoplasm and cells.
    Is it in these little corners of our body where we begin to realize our existence?
    Why does the DNA replicate? Why does it control the cell? Why are mitochondria synthesising energy? Why does the cell grow, divide? Why?

    So, the question:
    Is an amoeba conscious of itself??? 

    We are not amoebae. So we do not know it directly.

    But let us think of our own selves.
    We are made up of cells. But we are not aware of our cells. (Otherwise there would have been many many people talking in your head right now)
    So let us assume that cells aren’t conscious of themselves.

    Now, the next question:
    Then who is conscious?
    Take a single cell and you don’t get consciousness. But bring them all together you get people discovering relativity theory and nuclear fission.
    Where is this consciousness originating from?
    Is it from the cells itself? Are the cells actually self aware?
    If yes, then what is this awareness?
    We know that a cell is made of nothing but proteins and similar stuffs. What is it that makes an artificial protein different from a natural one. Why can we make an artificial heart, artificial eye, but not an artificial life?

    Now, if it is not the cells that are conscious, but the agglomeration; How does the neurons form mind? Or how do we think? What happens between the two moments when we are fast asleep and when we’ve just awaken? What is thinking through my mind right now? What is reading this post in your mind right now? Who are you?

    Why is artificial intelligence impossible? Why can we make powerful cranes and trains but not a clever robot?

    What is the difference between life and death? What is the electricity that runs through our bodies and make us move, talk, think? What is consciousness? What is life?

    Are we just runners in a relay passing the baton of life from our predecessors to successors? Are we even authorised to know why this fire called life burns?
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    (Though I don’t believe a God exists) Oh God! Please let me know !!! Please!!! (saints say that you should do this very thing to attain realisation, so what I’m doing right now is practically online meditation, or online praying or praying through blogging. Well God must be having an internet connection too, hope that he’s using a search engine far more powerful than google, and finds me)

  • Imagining Nothing

    What if there was nothing?
    No me, no you, no blogs, no people, no life, no planets, no stars, no universe, no nothing.
    It is beyond imagination. Imagine nothing. (What? Imagine OK but nothing? How do I imagine nothing?) Of course you can imagine the lifeless planets. But you will have to remove them from the frame too. And then you will have to remove the frame from the frame. There is nothing. And there is no one to know that there is nothing.
    You can try to imagine because you exist. But what if you never existed? What if no one ever existed? Who would witness the universe? And what if even the universe never existed? There is nothing to witness and there is no one to witness. But what is that? Nothing? What is nothing?

    Quite incomprehensible? Thinking about nothing is an excellent way to pass time. But the real fun is after it. Once you think about nothing, everything you think about later in life will start seeming “nothing” to you.
    The whole universe would have been meaningless unless someone ever existed to witness it. And you? You are one of those who have been privileged to witness the universe. You are the meaning of this universe.
    Everything that happens between these privileged people is meaningless compared to how meaningless it would be if there was no one to witness this universe.
    The fact that you exist is the most important thing. There is nothing more important than it. No problem, no war, no question, no answer, nothing is even equally important.

    You are here. And nothing else matters.