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Category Archives: epoche
Uncle George’s feet
“You inherited your Uncle George’s feet,” said my mother. Clearly, this was not a good thing. In case I had missed the point, she added, “He had ugly feet too.” I looked down at my twelve year old toes and … Continue reading
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The end of the inner selfie
We have come to regard the universe as little more than our personal Paparazzi, with lenses zooming in and out in relation to our activities on the World Stage. Every ‘click’ is another reassurance that we are somehow solid, permanent and important. It is our misery that deserves the most attention. It is our happiness that is the most desirable. But how is this possible on a planet of almost seven billion people? Continue reading
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Tagged advaita, auto rickshaw, Buddhism, celebrity, constellations, desert, Desert Fathers, extras, India, Jaisalmer, Jesus, Jodhpur, journal, Milky Way, non-duality, Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan, Paparazzi, philosophy, Qawwali, Raj, Rajasthan, self-inquiry, selfie, solo female traveler, spirituality, Swami Atmananda, Thar desert, travel, travel writing
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First world problems#1
I dropped my pain au chocolat on the floor of a Paris train station. Proof of the Buddha’s first noble truth. Life is suffering.
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Why there is no French flag on my Facebook profile
The rise of Daesh calls for people like me to do exactly what Daesh are incapable of doing—that is to think beyond the familiar. Flags are important as the proud symbols of a nation. But this is a global problem. Continue reading
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Tagged Al Shabab, Al-Qaeda, Anonymous, Beirut, Boko Haram, Daesh, Facebook, flags, football, France, Isil, Isis, Kenya, La Marseillaise, Mali, nationalism, Nigeria, November, Paris, social media, terrorism, terrorist attacks, Twitter, Wembley
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Journey of a neopilgrim – Kedarnath (part 3 of 4)
‘Anything you are attached to, give that. Go to the places that scare you.’ Machik Lapdrön In the high plateau under the gaze of snow-capped mountains Puttiah ambles away in the direction of the temple. I wonder where he plans … Continue reading
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Tagged female traveler, floods, Himalayas, Hindu, Hinduism, India, journal, June 2013, Kedarnath, natural disaster, pilgrim, pilgrimage, Shiva, solo traveler, spirituality, Tandava, temple, travel, trek, trekking, Uttarakhand, yatra, yatri
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Radical friendship and the end of the guru
Again I catch a glimpse of a recalibration of the politics of the knower, the known and the as yet unknower/unknown. I see Liberation Camaraderies replacing Mystical Theocracies. Continue reading
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Tagged adventure, Bodhgaya, Buddhism, disciple, enlightenment, friendship, Ganges, guru, India, Kumare, Laxman Jhula, liberation, Mahabodhi, Rishikesh, saddhu, solo female traveler, solo traveler, spirituality, Tibetan Buddhism, travel, travel writing, Upaddha Sutta, Vikram Gandhi
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The Politics of Unfriending
Lately, I’ve seen a number of chaps on Facebook posting their intention to ‘unfriend’ Trump supporters or those promoting his views (if Obama can say “folks” then I can say “chaps”). This has led me to contemplate the politics of … Continue reading →