nature is everything there is
man is nature and brahman.
but man destroys nature
so, man destroys himself
did man learned from brahman?
for IT being nature destroys nature and man
thus, brahman destroys itself
what's the riddle?
we cannot lie to ourselves pretending that we live in this safety tiny isle outside the relationship of the oneness of nature.
nature is everything there is. everything.
a more honest relationship between human & nature means recognizing that we are also nature.
what nature? do we even know how to look around? do we really see nature or do we see ourselves outside?
i propose environing as learning to weave one-with-another. let's begin with understanding what's difficult.
the so called unpleasant & unsightly in nature. the different, the awkward, unattractive, the queer. people are definitely afraid of the ugly duck.
or the frightful (the putrid smell of the marshes, abandoned animal carcasses in the countryside, sulfide vapors coming up from the earth's bowels. and death?
lord byron (who is not afraid of death) has this to say:
The world was void,
The populous and the powerful was a lump,
Seasonless, herbless, treeless, manless, lifeless,
A lump of death, a chaos of hard clay.
The rivers, lakes, and ocean stood still,
And nothing stirred within their silent depths;
Ships sailorless lay rotting on the sea,
And their masts fell down piecemeal; as they dropp'd
They slept on the abyss without a surge
The waves were dead; the tides were in their grave,
The moon their mistress had expired before;
The winds were withered in the stagnant air,
And the clouds perish'd; Darkness had no need
Of aid from them. She was the universe.
or baudelaire, in fleurs du mal:
Je veux dormir! dormir plutôt que vivre!
Dans un sommeil aussi doux que la mort,
J'étalerai mes baisers sans remords
Sur ton beau corps poli comme le cuivre.
Dans un sommeil aussi doux que la mort,
J'étalerai mes baisers sans remords
Sur ton beau corps poli comme le cuivre.
I wish to sleep! to sleep rather than live!
In a slumber doubtful as death,
I shall remorselessly cover with my kisses
Your copper-like polished body.
how about insects (our misunderstood enemies?). let's begin with ants, perhaps one of the smartest and most sociable insect. roaches? we each have our own critter-phobias.
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