<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19680373</id><updated>2011-12-14T18:55:45.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taoess</title><subtitle type='html'>Spiritual, thoughtful and most of all, informational.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taoess.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taoess.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nothing Special</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10360461519011710414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://assets.panda.org/img/original/giant_panda_41506.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19680373.post-116165499150824513</id><published>2006-10-23T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T18:56:31.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is food a user error?</title><content type='html'>In conclusion of Ramadan, I would like to take a moment to invest some Taoist interest:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Buddhist idea of eliminating material things in the world: when you are surrounded by the material things there are temptations that create a desire.  Especially if someone you envy or admire has a piece of “happiness”.  When you think about it, the reason for this is so that an attachment does not let you down and you feel the pain of loss.  Such as, “it would be so much easier to have a car”.  Until, of course, your car breaks down and the Buddhist walks by wondering what possessed them to attach themselves to such a burden.  But flipside, if you never hang around people who have cars, and you walk or ride the bus, you get used to that.  You don’t need a car because you are not dependent.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think a lot about food and how that relates to material things.  Lately, due to a lack of income, I have been woefully deprived of excess food.  While I love food very much, I have gotten past that hungry stage.  I eat once or twice a day and even though I am technically malnourished, I do not feel hunger.  That could be medical, shrinking of the stomach, i.e., the spiritual side comes in when I DO eat.  Even those times I do eat I am unsatisfied by the food I eat.  I don’t like the contaminated feeling.  It is like I bought a car for the first time and it keeps running out of gas.  User error?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend spoke to me about having an “addiction” to food.  This seems odd.  But because we NEED food, it is true.  I was surprised to hear she was trying to break this habit.  And yet, I shouldn’t be surprised.  Considering what I discussed about material dependencies, why wouldn’t she want to eliminate that from her life?  But then how do we break free and independent from something that keeps us alive?  Can we still enjoy it?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The Oxford Dictionary of World Religions (great reference tool for anyone who studies religion) breaks the concept of food down into four ideas:&lt;br /&gt;1.Rejection of some foods: vegans and vegetarians fall here as well as the Jewish (against pig products) and Hindu (against eating cow).&lt;br /&gt;2.Asceticism, abstinence: a diet to separate from the material world, or rejection of bodily needs.&lt;br /&gt;3.Fasting: like temporary asceticism, a ritual or practice of giving up food for either designated periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;4.Certain foods during ceremonies: Celebrations, such as Passover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this entry we are most interested in the correlation between two and three.  Here we see the total recluse from food, and often times other bodily pleasures.  And in conjunction we can ration to the point of designated fasting times.  So is fasting the moderate recognition of asceticism?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now how does this perspective on food relate to me as a Taoist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would make the most sense to understand and yet ignore those signs of hunger.  Participate in the natural act of eating, as it is part of nature and the Taoist encourages nature, but put little thought into the frequency of eating.  Simply do not look for food and do not avoid it.  Dieting it would seem, would be an active participation of changing your natural routine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19680373-116165499150824513?l=taoess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/116165499150824513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/116165499150824513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taoess.blogspot.com/2006/10/is-food-user-error.html' title='Is food a user error?'/><author><name>Nothing Special</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10360461519011710414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://assets.panda.org/img/original/giant_panda_41506.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19680373.post-115981464887371113</id><published>2006-10-02T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T14:22:54.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Self Evident</title><content type='html'>Generally speaking, my favorite chapter from the Tao Te Ching is number sixteen.  This stems from the linear connections that thus lead to total bliss, and I feel as if I am passing the qualifications to reach the end goal: being one with the Tao.  I suppose I by pass the qualifications because I can, when I read.  And with every translation I read I find more ways to lead me to the Tao.  There are certain translations I love more, purely for poetic reason.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;However, I have not read all words of Lao Tzu, and I find something revealing and contradictory every time.  On Wednesday I read chapter twenty.  This was a wonderful piece for me because the first and last lines speak of things I am unfamiliar with.  I love the Tao because of the comfort supplied from the knowledge I have in knowing it is there.  But this was more of a thrill that something contrary to what I knew was permeating the leaves of my doctrine.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The first line starts with “Have done with learning,” (trans. John C.H. Wu).  This startled me into defensive posturing.  I began to justify my differences of educational needs and the relation of the Tao in my life with that.  I got in a panicked fury because I did not want the philosophy of my resignation to make a statement that either one, I disagreed with, or two, I could not live up to.  Then I read the second part of the first line.  “And you will have no more vexation.”  Well.  I guess if I believed the first line I would not even worry about my connection to the Tao.  But the second half I do agree with.  I believe in letting things be to create peace.  I was just forgetting to apply it to everything.  So I can do one of two things… three, I suppose.  The first solution is that I drop school and submit to my reading’s literal examinations.  Next solution is that I warp my interpretation of this line and translate its meaning to match that of my own current conjectures.  Finally, I could abort my investment in the Tao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last line of the chapter goes as such: “but wherein I am most different from others is in knowing to take sustenance from my mother!”  I keep looking at this sentence and a blank look crosses my face.  There is little obvious transition from the previous statement.  I question its meaning.  So to begin to understand I must break down the sentence into tangible segments.  I think I will work backwards, beginning with “Mother!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother has held much symbolic relevance in this world.  Simple examples include the fact that everyone has a mother, to the idea of ‘mother earth’.  To go further, however, the feminine plays a strong counterpart role.  We can see, in history the power of the goddess, or the divine mother Mary.  Despite advances of the west to establish a patriarchic institution, there is a constant reminder from 52% of the population of a presence that must be addressed.  The outcry of feminism attempting to return to the roots of the goddess in relation of the god has shifted the balance once off kilter in the world.  But in Taoism this inequality is non-existent as the Tao offered the yin-yang to help elaborate the natural balance between the feminine and masculine.  Perhaps Lao Tzu’s tribute to Mother was an attempt to balance a patriarchic society.  This could not be true for two-fold, so allow me to refute.  First, Lao Tzu lived in a time when religion was not primarily patriarchic (600BCE).  Secondly, Lao Tzu, being a Taoist, could see nothing else but the balance, so there would be no need for change.  Then the question remains: Why mother instead of father or both?  Perhaps he addresses Mother because of what he is referring to is that of the duty or possession of the feminine.  In order to see what that identity of her is we must continue backwards.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“To take sustenance from.”  This explains her role blatantly.  She provides sustenance.  Based on this, it is unearthed that he chose mother because of her sustenance that presumably only she can supply.  But what kind of sustenance is this?  Is this a physical sustenance?  Mothers do provide breastmilk.  But a 60 year old man suckling a tit?  Could it be emotional?  Receiving comfort from the feminine, being from earth or woman.  Perhaps it is economical, pulling wheat from the earth.  Or it could be that Lao Tzu, being a man, has found sustenance in himself, and now must find that in a mate, a yin?  Perhaps the genealogy of having a mother then branches to his honor of his ancestors.  Unlike American society, Asian cultures hold a great amount of respect for their elders, as we as their deceased family.  This can be best depicted from shrines or alters placed outside, inside or near a home.  Based on this we could infer that “taking sustenance from my mother!” is a proclamation of his lineage and how that is a part of history ingrained in him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To conclude in the simplest way, the remainder of the last statement is as such: “but wherein I am most different from others is in knowing…” There is very little room for analysis on this one.  Piecing the two together creates a profound, if not slightly cheeky sentiment that he alone has this grasp on where to receive relief, that being sustenance from his mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The important connection here, between these two lines, first and last, is that a question is first created, and at the end an answer is subtly applied.  The first line has us relinquishing any ability to ascertain a higher level of understanding.  This leaves people daft and intolerably curious about themselves and/or the world surrounding. (Side note: the previous statement leaves me open to the criticism of whether people are naturally curious, as well as the approach that Taoism would be the very philosophy to let go of curiosity.  Both very good points.  Congratulations.  However, this leads to a fairly extensive tangent, and while I am willing to delve into this, I am choosing to do so at another time.  Don’t start with me about time!)  So the question here would be, where else, in what other venue might one express diligent study?  And Lao Tzu answers this with his last sentence.  So now we know where to look.  I would speculate that the answer Lao Tzu is really trying to sell us on would be that we may look through books, read excerpts from widely known scholars and yet we would not comprehend at the same level as if we just looked inside ourselves and at what we already know.  What is a born, natural part of us?  Self discover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so there is chapter twenty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to take a moment to proudly exclaim that the previous analysis was written in one day and without the use of interpretive translations or guides on understanding the Tao Te Ching.  The powerful part about that is, when I started writing this interpretation, I was at a total loss.  I honestly did not know the meaning behind his words.  As it was revealed, I did not utilize outside resources, or ‘learning’ and listened to what I already knew in my heart to decipher his words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like he said!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Twenty--&lt;br /&gt;Have done with learning, &lt;br /&gt;And you will have no more vexation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How great is the difference between "eh" and "o"? &lt;br /&gt;What is the distinction between "good" and "evil"? &lt;br /&gt;Must I fear what others fear? &lt;br /&gt;What abysmal nonsense this is! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All men are joyous and beaming, &lt;br /&gt;As though feasting upon a sacrificial ox, &lt;br /&gt;As though mounting the Spring Terrace; &lt;br /&gt;I alone am placid and give no sign, &lt;br /&gt;Like a babe which has not yet smiled. &lt;br /&gt;I alone am forlorn as one who has no home to retum to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All men have enough and to spare: &lt;br /&gt;I alone appear to possess nothing. &lt;br /&gt;What a fool I am! &lt;br /&gt;What a muddled mind I have! &lt;br /&gt;All men are bright, bright: &lt;br /&gt;I alone am dim, dim. &lt;br /&gt;All men are sharp, sharp: &lt;br /&gt;I alone am mum, mum! &lt;br /&gt;Bland like the ocean, &lt;br /&gt;Aimless like the wafting gale. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All men settle down in their grooves: &lt;br /&gt;I alone am stubborn and remain outside. &lt;br /&gt;But wherein I am most different from others is &lt;br /&gt;In knowing to take sustenance from my Mother!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19680373-115981464887371113?l=taoess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/115981464887371113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/115981464887371113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taoess.blogspot.com/2006/10/self-evident.html' title='Self Evident'/><author><name>Nothing Special</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10360461519011710414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://assets.panda.org/img/original/giant_panda_41506.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19680373.post-115906165596328850</id><published>2006-09-23T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T18:34:15.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tao is Silent</title><content type='html'>From &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;The Tao is Silent:&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Perhaps one of my favorite definitions [of the Tao] is the reason things are as they are."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been debating whether the word God and Tao are inter-exchangeable.  To me they both seem all inclusive.  All that is everywhere as well as one's mind.  The difference is, as Raymond M Smullyan points out in his book &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;The Tao is Silent&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, the Tao does not talk.  I hear from God, but if god does not talk, being that they are exchangeable, then I could not be hearing from god or Tao.  But if they are different, then I could hear God.  However, if they are different, then that could question our all inclusive definition of the Tao, because the Tao, as we know it contains all, including us.  Again, in contrary, we are not to define the Tao because Lao Tzu puts no words to it.  So we therefore have no definition to question of the Tao, because there is no definition.  And if there is no definition how can we truly be sure that the Tao and God are not the same?  Perhaps the definition of the Tao is nothing but God?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But take this, for example.  Smullyan says that if the Tao is all inclusive, then "when I talk about talking to the Tao... I am really talking to myself."  So, would it be fair to say that if God and the Tao are the same, then when I talk to God I talk to me?  Sure it would be.  Because despite my intentions, if no one else hears me (for we have no physical evidence that God/Tao are 'listening' per se) than I am naturally talking with myself.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what of the response that I receive?  Such as God telling me to shelter a cat?  In this case I might use Smullyan's second point, which is to deny talking to one's self but rather, "the Tao talking to itself."  This makes sense considering I am one with the Tao.  And yet, the paradox that the author points out is that the Tao is silent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say, from the information before me, that myself and the Tao being one in he same, could have, if not exactly the number two minds, than two minds potential, being that what I do not consciously think of can still be brought to my forward attention through the influence of my well guided* Tao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*the term well guided is used to imply that while I do not believe the Tao has an omniscient presence, that Karma can steer the world to act favorably or unfavorable in your direction.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is to say at those moments when an image/thought comes to me, perhaps my subconscious is making an effort to inform me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or perhaps, the Tao is talking to itself... and I have nothing to do with it.  I am its subconscious.  I am giving the Tao information that I observe.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, the Tao is Silent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19680373-115906165596328850?l=taoess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/115906165596328850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/115906165596328850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taoess.blogspot.com/2006/09/tao-is-silent.html' title='The Tao is Silent'/><author><name>Nothing Special</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10360461519011710414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://assets.panda.org/img/original/giant_panda_41506.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19680373.post-115545001010210196</id><published>2006-08-12T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T23:20:10.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Thoughts</title><content type='html'>Taoism is a very solitary and independent practice.  It is most successfully handled within the individual.  Lao Tzu made a running attempt to leave China for good when he became too fed up with all its confused haste and those unwilling to follow goodness.  Before he left the gates of his home, into Tibet, he was stopped by a guard (Yin Xi) and asked to write down all of his teachings or else he was not permitted to pass.  Thus was created the Tao Te Ching.  While Lao Tzu tediously labored on the manuscript, his thoughts were probably as such: "You want me to share all this in a massive scale of religion and blind faith?  You don't get it do you?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19680373-115545001010210196?l=taoess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/115545001010210196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/115545001010210196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taoess.blogspot.com/2006/08/final-thoughts.html' title='Final Thoughts'/><author><name>Nothing Special</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10360461519011710414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://assets.panda.org/img/original/giant_panda_41506.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19680373.post-114780605436695405</id><published>2006-05-16T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T12:00:54.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Terminating Life</title><content type='html'>The value of life has really come down to what the life in question has accomplished.  It may be determined based on how much that life provides for other lives.  It is, after all, the other lives who determine the value, right?  We cannot say "God put such and such a value on so and so" because we don't know.  It is US who decide if a celebrity should have a star on the boardwalk.  We decide if someone is guilty enough to deserve capital punishment.  We choose who our saints are and who are our heros.  They don't make that decision.  God doesn't either in the tangible world.  We do, because here we are in control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We chose the destiny of lives.  Sometimes we make unpopular decisions, like sentencing someone to death.  And we try to justify this to ourselves by saying: They killed someone.  When a gang member shoots someone down they justify by saying "he did me wrong".  When you pull the plug on a debilitated grandmother, or shoot a rabid dog, you say "they were suffering".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what do we say when an abortion has occurred?  "I wasn't ready" "the child would be unhappy" "It wasn't even a baby yet"?  Let me define that this is not an abortion: right or wrong discussion.  This entry is merely a discussion to figure out what a Taoist would say about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Taoist might say that if it were in your nature to have an abortion, than it would be the logical response.  If you grew up knowing that would be an option available to you, and planned on not having kids yet, then yes, it would be natural and thus Taoist approved.  But is it only natural if that is your constant decision?  If it were a one time choice, does that constitute a part of you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about if you just were not ready?  If having a child would bear a hardship than it would not be a Taoist quality to put yourself in a position of resistance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately I think it comes down to, are you rejecting the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;very&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; natural act of conception?  Is it visible to you that the sheer biological miracle has opted to take place within a mother?  The answer would depend on if the family believed in conception as a random act or divine intervention.  And that is what I want to know as a Taoist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who conceives?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do the parents conceive?  Do the sperm and the egg conceive independently?  Or does god make a bond based on god's own factors of who is valuable?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19680373-114780605436695405?l=taoess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/114780605436695405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/114780605436695405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taoess.blogspot.com/2006/05/terminating-life.html' title='Terminating Life'/><author><name>Nothing Special</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10360461519011710414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://assets.panda.org/img/original/giant_panda_41506.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19680373.post-114698086441630795</id><published>2006-05-06T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T22:47:56.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Sorry</title><content type='html'>What does the word "sorry" mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does one &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;become&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; sorry?  What makes a person want to appologize for something?  Is it the fact that in order to make amends with humans to make thing socially comfortable with each other that there is this "standard" on how to fix a situation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The emotion of sorry is most likely the emotion of regret.  As far as the linking the words.  Regretting something is what I understand as when you do something that you wish you had not done in your life based on the consequences of your actions.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when you are sorry, does that mean you wish you had not done something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess under those circumstances an appology would be a recognition that you did something that you wish you had not done.  Based on the circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But does a person feel sorry because of the way they made another person feel.  Because how do we really know how another person feels?  How can we experience what happened in that person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you expect someone to appologize to you, you want them to know how what they did made you feel.  You are expecting more than an appology.  You are expecting a connection between two souls so that they can feel and sympathize.  Or else how is the appology sincere?  "That made me really upset".  Well, that is a little vague.  So the recipient of that comments hears "They were sad" when what the person meant is they were mad.  Totally different connotations.  Sad would imply that they may have been disappointed, distraught, overcome, emotionally unstable, crying perhaps.  If they were actually mad they would have been perhaps furious, outlashing, revenging, yelling.  The actions that the upset person may have taken, or the way they now felt about the person who did them wrong, could potentially been totally different.  So how does the accused know how to be sincere with their appology. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, if they are expected to appologize without being given an explanation as to how your actions damaged the emotions of another (which is often times the case) what do you base your response off of.  You know you are suppose to say you are sorry because you did something considered immoral, illegal, or in poor taste by the other person or even yourself.  (Note: when I say you are "suppose" to appologize I mean this in typical social standards or if, of course, you even want to.)  You have to put yourself in the shoes of the person you wronged.  You say to yourself "I just cheated on my girlfriend, how would I feel if I were her?"  The problem with this narrative is that, while at least you are somewhat thinking of the other person, you are in fact, not the other person.  So the simple answer to that could potentially be "If I were my girlfriend I would not care, therefore she should not care."  Hence, a more productive, although not entirely foolproof method would be "How would my girlfriend feel?"  From this tactic you begin to draw information from what you know about your girlfriend.  You say "well, she mentioned before she hates cheaters" or "she once said she would leave me if I cheated" or "it would be okay only if she joined in" and then you work from there.  The details would begin by involving the quote you remember her making, what was her tone of voice?  Had she ever been cheated on before?  What did she do in that situation?  How did it previously make her feel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, most of this has been under the idea that there is no true way to totally tell how another person might feel.  I don't believe that.  I think that if you are connected to a person well enough, know them well enough or even believe that you have found your soulmate (perfectly logical in a taoist world... the yin needs its yang and vice versa) that you can very well sympathize on an accurate level.  Because at that point you know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19680373-114698086441630795?l=taoess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/114698086441630795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/114698086441630795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taoess.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-am-sorry.html' title='I Am Sorry'/><author><name>Nothing Special</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10360461519011710414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://assets.panda.org/img/original/giant_panda_41506.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19680373.post-114136886452984545</id><published>2006-03-02T22:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T22:54:47.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>eCo-dependency</title><content type='html'>I have been silently pondering a comment left on my blog in response to rejecting the universe as a way to undermine the matrix and see the true reality.  The comment asks if people do not create the matrix themselves as a way of security, or more specifically, if a disregard for time could be damaging to those relying on the matrix.  I admit this comment puzzled me because it would make the most sense that one cannot see anything they are either not looking for, or don't want to see.  It is as simple as turning off the TV when the subject matter is uncomfortable.  America calls this freedom, most call it options, I call it ignorance.  At the same time, if one is not trying to see or not see anything, what is their reality?  If I am trying so hard to see reality what am I really seeing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could denying the perceived fabric of the universe be destructive for the individual?  I know that when I first began to accept an alternative divinity beyond myself it caused me to break down, leaving me feeling insecure, alone, forsaken for I was no longer intimately connected to my higher power.  I would like to say it is a phase, and that for those who make it through..., but the truth is this:  When you are first exposed to the idea that what you know isn't the complete truth, and you let that idea occupy your thoughts, there is no turning back.  One of two things will happen.  &lt;br /&gt;1) You accept what you have learned and embrace your new beliefs or&lt;br /&gt;2) You spend your remaining days questioning your existence, never able to create answers, become a crack addict and die, godless and alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course this happens to only a select few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides the blind comfort a person enjoys, what are the benefits of some people remaining in the dark?  There is the obvious, 'well, maybe they won't get it wrong' answer.  Then the more considerate 'then they won't hurt us because they get it wrong' answer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19680373-114136886452984545?l=taoess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/114136886452984545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/114136886452984545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taoess.blogspot.com/2006/03/eco-dependency.html' title='eCo-dependency'/><author><name>Nothing Special</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10360461519011710414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://assets.panda.org/img/original/giant_panda_41506.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19680373.post-114049470780983578</id><published>2006-02-20T19:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T20:05:07.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Community Awareness</title><content type='html'>I would like to note briefly that I believe heavily on the shared advertisment of peer's blogs or websites.  Therefore I am making a point here to link to sites I think would help you, as readers, get the most out of my own site.  Consider the links as supplementary.  Those I find are either complimentary to my own writings, or perhaps related to my concerned, but not in accordance.  Take the opposite into account as well, since we know (from a previous blog) that by reading more we are narrowing our perspective.  So here I give you a link of satisfactory proportions so balance my own &lt;a href="http://karma.blogsome.com/"&gt;karma&lt;/a&gt;.  Peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19680373-114049470780983578?l=taoess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/114049470780983578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/114049470780983578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taoess.blogspot.com/2006/02/community-awareness.html' title='Community Awareness'/><author><name>Nothing Special</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10360461519011710414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://assets.panda.org/img/original/giant_panda_41506.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19680373.post-113972767064337248</id><published>2006-02-11T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T23:01:23.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shattering Earth</title><content type='html'>Cosmic forces revolve around our determination and motivation of our understanding of ourselves as well as it.  Defining the world as the physical earth we live on: a spherical planetary bit of matter that biologically sustains life.  Defining life as our conscious existence and participation in the material world: our breath between our mother's womb and our deathbed.  Defining time as an actual form of measurement: a way to figure out when we are slaved to contribute to the functionality of the material world.  If we recognize that time does not actually exist, than we are no longer pressured to be involved in meaningless activities.  This freedom from time braves/competes with those demands of our earth, disregarding responsibility to it.  This disregard shatters the construction of earth, damaging the entire matrix.  The irreparable damage will, in hopes, disintegrate the material world leaving nothing except the Cosmic Forces and God.  With only this left we can become more aware of the truth and embrace it as we return.  For with the downfall of everything we can perceive, God remains and that is not destructable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those whom recognize the linear logic, as well as the flaws that are associated with it, consider the way of our world.  "Time" is linear, and therefore things move on one direction or another.  As with a spiders web, you can follow one single thread from the center to the end, and if one section breaks, the whole web does not fall down, because there are other strands there ready to support it.  I have a-many strands.  Just ask.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19680373-113972767064337248?l=taoess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/113972767064337248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/113972767064337248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taoess.blogspot.com/2006/02/shattering-earth.html' title='Shattering Earth'/><author><name>Nothing Special</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10360461519011710414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://assets.panda.org/img/original/giant_panda_41506.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19680373.post-113953119197657885</id><published>2006-02-09T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T16:31:19.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recalling God</title><content type='html'>I think God is all the things all the people want it to be.  I think He is merciless.  I think it is omnipotent.  I think our selves are one, were one, will be one with God.  I think that my perception of a God is true.  In every nature of truth and believe with every ounce of my being.  I think the believe of no god is true, and that test will remain with it's believer until the day the consider their death.  I believe that what people feel is the answer, is their answer.  If it answers their question, then it is the answer... right?  Self explanatory, and yet at the same time, an item of conflict among so many people.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the Christians, god is a He, a powerful, divine, merciful, intelligent being that speaks to the people, guides the people, and is the ultimate judge of the people.  &lt;br /&gt;To the Hindu, god is a spirit, a decisive, rule abiding, sensible, and enveloping god who remains as an entity grasping the Atmans who join it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all, God is the goal, the warm surrounding world with which we attempt so desperately to reconnect.  From the exposure from our mother's womb there is a clawing grapple to belong inside again.  Laying on top of the earth, cold and bare, there is nothing to protect us from the elements of the outside.  By this I mean not only the physical protection (for our mum's belly was surely a safe and sound habitat) but also that of the influence and experience of other people.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To a Taoist, rejecting all that is superstitious, I find it hard to be so accepting of God.  To me it registers as a cop-out.  For there are so many examples, ready to go definitions and user friendly texts that all one needs to do is be in the market and they can shop for their God.  The New Testiment is a user friendly text.  It outlines the definition of God, and thus establishes the requirements to connect to it.  The Yogakara Sutra is a user friendly text that illustrates the physical practices one must master in order to become more receptive to God.  I have no desire to discredit those pieces of writing which have so very well established a foundation for the faiths of so many people.  However, I think the literature exampled here are &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;intended&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to set simple, previously functioning criteria for developing a relationship with God.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate that which I have read to guide me to my choices.  However, I have previously noted that reading is merely another source to narrow the mind.  Such as an excessive exposure to one bias side of media would have a profound impact on the nature of one's opinions, so does a broad spectrum of reading.  The counter to this logic would simply be that the more you read, watch, educate yourself in, the more you know.  But when it comes to God the more you know will do you little good.  Reading narrows the mind because it helps an individual key into their specific belief.  Through reading (or any other form of media) one cannot help but start to regard and disregard facts as they find more evidence in either direction.  This centering into the world is essential for humans.  What makes the world tick?  Orwell said, Dante said, Watts said, Adams said... and they all have a point.  At this point the amount of determination of a person will lead them to figure out what they know.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like not to exclude the obvious interjections of basic sociology.  This is my small reference to it, in which I recognize it's achievements as well as it's influence in my previous paragraph referring to the development of the mind based on the world.  There you have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When our mind wanders off, and it seems our head is empty except for the swirling warmth.  That is god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our recognition of ourselves in other people, our hatred of food we assumed we would enjoy, our reaction to pain and pleasure.  That is god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is "death"?  What is "life"?  What is the answer to the life, the universe and everything besides 42?  That is god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Release your preconceived notions that god is a spirit, a being, a human, an intelligent cycle of life and let it be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our will to breathe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19680373-113953119197657885?l=taoess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/113953119197657885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/113953119197657885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taoess.blogspot.com/2006/02/recalling-god.html' title='Recalling God'/><author><name>Nothing Special</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10360461519011710414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://assets.panda.org/img/original/giant_panda_41506.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19680373.post-113782297281754686</id><published>2006-01-20T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T21:56:12.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6696/1952/1600/Stonehenge%20010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6696/1952/320/Stonehenge%20010.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stonehenge in December.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a certain amount of peace in an area like this.  However, there are an excessive amount of tourists at any day of the week.  The one thing I wanted to see in England was Stonehenge; and after taking a million pictures and videoclips I feel satisfied.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19680373-113782297281754686?l=taoess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/113782297281754686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/113782297281754686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taoess.blogspot.com/2006/01/stonehenge-in-december.html' title=''/><author><name>Nothing Special</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10360461519011710414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://assets.panda.org/img/original/giant_panda_41506.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19680373.post-113778418670162035</id><published>2006-01-20T10:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T11:09:46.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Downtime or Something Else?</title><content type='html'>Downtime, or perhaps even depression, is a situation that is hard to convince yourself to escape from.  You may be dampering other people's mood, or perhaps just lack energy.  From an outside perspective, you could look back on it and say "I should have just gotten over it."  But you can't look from an outsider's perspective when you are, in fact, an inside.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was recently on a phone interview for a job that I had, at the time, enthusiastically applied for.  The interviewer asked me to describe a goal I had set and how I had worked to achieve it.  I took a moment to think about my answer, and in doing so assessed my current situation.  When the interviewer had called I was sitting in a lounge chair in my parent's basement in my pajamas eating cold pizza and playing video games.  I have no goals.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this would be a moment when I convince myself I am just going through some downtime.  I am not a college drop out, I am a struggling student attempting to make enough money to continue my education.  I am not unemployed, I am transitioning.  I have not 'moved in with parents' as much as taken up temporary residence.  I am not soul searching.  I am not discovering my inner talents.  I am not deciding the direction of my life.  I am going there.  Albeit slowly.  And the truth of it is, I have done things so fast paced in my life, everything a NOW NOW NOW, that this may not be that slow at all for anyone else.  But to me it is a dead stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secretly I think doing 'nothing' is tapping into the secrets of life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19680373-113778418670162035?l=taoess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/113778418670162035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/113778418670162035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taoess.blogspot.com/2006/01/downtime-or-something-else.html' title='Downtime or Something Else?'/><author><name>Nothing Special</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10360461519011710414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://assets.panda.org/img/original/giant_panda_41506.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19680373.post-113709016698208385</id><published>2006-01-12T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T10:22:48.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Self Worth</title><content type='html'>We may not always have outward conversations about our worth, but questioning it is part of everyday activities.  This is not a commentary on whether one has a low self esteem, but more or less on how they view their own contribution to this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I wake up in the morning, I generally take a shower and wash my hair with shampoo that I bought at the grocery store.  The shampoo I chose I feel best fits my likeness.  I enjoy the smell, I enjoy the color of the bottle.  I don't even mind paying a little bit extra because I think I am &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;worth &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; it.  However, as I wash my hair, I don't say to myself "damn, you are a fine sexy beast and you DESERVE this shampoo."  No, I just enjoy it.  There are things that I skip out on too.  I will purchase the generic brand of soda.  I am settling.  And in an unspoken understanding with myself, I am okay with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is deeper than grocery products.  We analyze our abilities when we apply for a job.  As I am currently job hunting, I find that I compare myself to the demands of a classified.  They ask for customer service experience, which I have.  But depending on the pay, I may ask myself "Does my customer experience count?  Do I have too little customer experience?  Can I make it stretch?"  The truth is, I am weighing in my value, my worth, to determine if this is a job I should apply for.  Rather than applying for the job and allowing the employer to discover me, I am doing a little self editing.  Besides, who knows me better than me?  The same goes for how much we ask for when we are offered a job.  We know how much we previously earned, so that is a starting point.  We can also tell how hard we are going to work at this job.  Our worth is discussed with more than ourselves at this point.  The employer may voice what they believe our worth is.  Another's opinion of us is greatly taken into account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We think about the worth of everyone around us, as well as activities we are in.  In school, if we choose not to do an assignment, that is a clear representation of how much we value that class.  In a class I attended last semester I was working on a paper for three days before it was due.  When it came to crunch time it occurred to me that my paper did not display true knowledge of the subject I was writing about.  I had failed to meet the requirements of creativity and originality.  Therefore, before turning the paper in, I seriously considered the value of it.  What grade would I expect from this paper?  If I fail will I be disappointed?  Should I even bother turning it in?  My judgment of the paper led to a loss of sleep and a couple 4 AM phone calls, searching for an answer.  The answers I receive all told me that it was not my decision.  The worth of my paper could not rightfully be made by me.  And this made sense.  If I truly did not know as much about the subject as I claimed not to, then I could not make an accurate accusation.  It was up to my professor to decide whether my paper received a passing grade.  I had to put faith into him to make the right decision.  At that point I am judging his worth.  Can he make a good call on the destiny of my paper?  Do I trust that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a more personally level we think of self worth every time we think about sex or relationships.  Are we worthy enough to be with such and such a person?  Are they worthy enough to be with us?  This critical bird dance is not only trying, but necessary.  We need to become good judges on whether the person we are interested in sees themselves as more worthy than us.  If so, it is a loss cause.  It is heartbreaking to be in a position where one is constantly misjudging their own worth.  At this point let me clarify.  This may seem shallow, much like a popularity contest, distinguishing people who are "good enough".  But don't write that off.  Despite the grotesque nature of assessing value of people, we are all guilty of it.  Worth is on a variety of levels as well.  Do not mistake this paragraph for an editorial on "don't hit on him if you are ugly."  Intelligence plays a huge role in worth, as well as personal character.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason worth assessment is necessary is because it makes life a little more simple.  If you start dating someone whom you are aware is beneath your "worth" there is no possible chance for healthy survival.  It is impossible to truly respect someone in that manner.  On the flip side, if you are dating someone that you believe is far beyond your worth, you will most likely never trust them.  Most people wouldn't apply for a job that requires years of experience that they don't have.  But don't let worth be so much a factor.  With all the judging that other people are doing, it would make more sense to let it go and wait to think about it when crunch time comes.  Otherwise you are limiting what you might want to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My advice is this.  Spend less time considering your self worth and more time applying for the job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19680373-113709016698208385?l=taoess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/113709016698208385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/113709016698208385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taoess.blogspot.com/2006/01/self-worth.html' title='Self Worth'/><author><name>Nothing Special</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10360461519011710414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://assets.panda.org/img/original/giant_panda_41506.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19680373.post-113421033761669318</id><published>2005-12-10T02:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T02:25:37.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexual Maturity</title><content type='html'>What is "maturity" but an understanding of a level of societal rules and norms that help us adapt peacefully in a reserved and thoughtless manner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a world that spends its waking life developing, how much have we lacked as human beings that we need to rely on ancient techniques to help us with the natural act of sex?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19680373-113421033761669318?l=taoess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/113421033761669318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/113421033761669318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taoess.blogspot.com/2005/12/sexual-maturity.html' title='Sexual Maturity'/><author><name>Nothing Special</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10360461519011710414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://assets.panda.org/img/original/giant_panda_41506.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19680373.post-113420773827504812</id><published>2005-12-10T01:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T02:14:42.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parallel Lives Are Not Recognizable</title><content type='html'>Wonder how when you are a million miles apart from someone, you understand them better? I can think of occasions when after I stopped spending time with a person, I later began to get where they were coming from. They make more sense to you after there ceases contact. How close do you think you could get to someone the less you know about them? Can you ajoin minds with a person if you never see them again? Is it good to come in contact again in order to renew some information?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parallel lives only happen for a moment. And sometimes they (those lives) never have the fortune of recognizing the almost fateful conincidence. But that is the definition of parallel, never colliding. So how would they know if they can't cross each others paths? So therefore no one can say they share a parallel life, or that they are parallel to someone, because they will never know. And who is to say how close or far the distance between the parallels?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6696/1952/1600/Parallel%20Lines.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6696/1952/200/Parallel%20Lines.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I do believe you can interect the same being several times, weaving in and out of their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6696/1952/1600/Interlocking%20Lines.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6696/1952/200/Interlocking%20Lines.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which instances create stronger ties/bonds to each other?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19680373-113420773827504812?l=taoess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/113420773827504812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/113420773827504812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taoess.blogspot.com/2005/12/parallel-lives-are-not-recognizable.html' title='Parallel Lives Are Not Recognizable'/><author><name>Nothing Special</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10360461519011710414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://assets.panda.org/img/original/giant_panda_41506.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19680373.post-113411446921839881</id><published>2005-12-08T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T23:53:39.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving, Sharing, and expecting revenue</title><content type='html'>Picture those moments in kindergarten when we were taught that nothing in the playroom was really ours, but rather, belonged to the school and we are allowed to share the toys with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, take what you learned and apply it to your life. You have something in your posession, and you want to allow other people to enjoy it. You may lend a movie. You may split a sandwich. Or you may trade it for something the other person has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When money is excluded from a transaction, we tend to think of it as being less harmful, with money being the root of all evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So trading would be a good, happy thing. "That is a nice barrett!" "Those are nice earrings!" "Switch ya." I find that children do this more than adults. Perhaps because the children did not pay for the earrings they are wearing, thus may not understand the value of them. (But value is what we make it, and you could argue that if they are easily parted, it holds little value in their minds).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now lets say you trade because you have a goal. Bigger. Better. What can you get out of it. Enter, &lt;a href="http://oneredpaperclip.blogspot.com/"&gt;One Red Paperclip&lt;/a&gt;&lt;one&gt;. Man trades a paper clip for something else, and the "value" of his trades become greater and greater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong. I am not judging this guy, Kyle MacDonald, for being in any way materialistic. It is brilliant, if you think about it. If you are him. If you are the previous owner of a rad fish pen, and now all you have is a red paperclip, you got fucked. My condolences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not have ever mentioned this red paperclips story, whom I learned about through a friend, again in my life if it were not for my profound moment this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking through campus I enjoyed the silence of the outdoors. There was solitude and a slight bit of sun. I would have been smiling at people if it were not for A) there were none and B) watching the ice on the ground is more important to my well being. There is probably (or should be) a saying about the things you miss when you look down. But had I looked up I would have missed what I found on the ground. All by itself, with absolutely no other debris or trash of any sort: a single red paperclip. I did what I usually do, check over the shoulder (so when I stop people don't run into me) and browse for Candid Camera. No one. So I picked it up. I had to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I have no yet decided what to do with this paperclip, but I would very much enjoy suggestions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Kyle MacDonald: Good Luck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19680373-113411446921839881?l=taoess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/113411446921839881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/113411446921839881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taoess.blogspot.com/2005/12/giving-sharing-and-expecting-revenue.html' title='Giving, Sharing, and expecting revenue'/><author><name>Nothing Special</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10360461519011710414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://assets.panda.org/img/original/giant_panda_41506.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19680373.post-113407648763524269</id><published>2005-12-08T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T13:14:47.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For the Love of Architecture</title><content type='html'>Those looking for a step beyond Feng Shui, &lt;u&gt;Living Design: The Daoist Way of Building&lt;/u&gt; by C. Thomas Mitchell and Jiangmei Wu is a good read. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always been drawn to architecture, simply as a form of art, and in Tao it makes sense.  We look for a connection to nature, peace in our lives, and simplicity.  In this book there is a definition of the qualities of living design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Harmony at all scales of design&lt;br /&gt;2. Integration with nature&lt;br /&gt;3. Strong cultural connections&lt;br /&gt;4. The importance of shared understanding of environmental meaning&lt;br /&gt;5. An emphasis on the process of experiencing design, not on form alone&lt;br /&gt;6. A focus on placemaking not space planning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self: Definitely want a moon gate in my garden&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19680373-113407648763524269?l=taoess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/113407648763524269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/113407648763524269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taoess.blogspot.com/2005/12/for-love-of-architecture.html' title='For the Love of Architecture'/><author><name>Nothing Special</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10360461519011710414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://assets.panda.org/img/original/giant_panda_41506.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19680373.post-113402608076585395</id><published>2005-12-07T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T23:14:40.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove</title><content type='html'>Jennifer Oldstone-Moore describes in her book &lt;u&gt;Taoism: Origins, Beliefs, Practices, Holy Text, Sacred Places&lt;/u&gt; a group as friends who gave up the court and worldly tradition to be carefree and drink wine.  Sometimes they would wander nakes or galavant with a mistress.  The seven gathered for conversation and established Taoists as having no regard for etiquette, in love with poetry, music and spirits. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a loose lifestyle.  I know we are envious of those who can just be completely free thinking.  If only we had a million dollars and a thatched house next to a rice paddy.  Yet some people do it, and we label them as having total disregard for law and responsibity.  Why can't we just embrace it, and if we so choose to be responsible that is our business while their decisions to abandon the rest of us is theirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would very much love to live in a bamboo grove.  Sometimes I think my degree in Political Science contradicts my feelings against government.  At the same time, wise people make a living.  How would I live if I didn't make any money doing anything?  I suppose I could work my ass off in a stressful job, living off bare minimum until I make enough to live working in a position that has something to do with nothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times like right now when I am laying of my bed, disgusted by the amount of possesions I have, it occurs to me that I could very easily leave this material world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The simplicity of the butterfly is an act that only he achieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The coming and going of heat and cold is the contradiction and expansion of the year.  The coming and going of the sun and moon is the contradition and expansion of energy.  The coming and going of past and present in the contradiction and expansion of time. &lt;br /&gt;"The interdependence of being and non-being, difficulty and ease, long and short, high and low - all are principles of contradiction and expansion.  If one knows the way of mutual influence of contradiciton and expansion, then one can comprehend endless benefits of the world"&lt;br /&gt;--Thomas Cleary (&lt;u&gt;The Book of Balance and Harmony)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19680373-113402608076585395?l=taoess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/113402608076585395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/113402608076585395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taoess.blogspot.com/2005/12/seven-sages-of-bamboo-grove.html' title='Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove'/><author><name>Nothing Special</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10360461519011710414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://assets.panda.org/img/original/giant_panda_41506.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19680373.post-113401925899729349</id><published>2005-12-07T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T21:20:59.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Way" of the Internet</title><content type='html'>Does this compose who we are?  Is our entire information able to be contained within URLs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I can safely say that I have until now resented things that are commercial, popular or of no value, such as Wal-mart, Facebook, or yeast-infecting synthetic lace thongs, I have at this moment allowed my Yin to submit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least for the moment... while it is still novel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19680373-113401925899729349?l=taoess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/113401925899729349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19680373/posts/default/113401925899729349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taoess.blogspot.com/2005/12/way-of-internet.html' title='&quot;The Way&quot; of the Internet'/><author><name>Nothing Special</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10360461519011710414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='16' src='http://assets.panda.org/img/original/giant_panda_41506.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
