<?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-6792085949570437726</id><updated>2011-11-27T17:33:06.864-08:00</updated><category term='Jung Jesus'/><category term='Ezra Bayda'/><category term='Deepak Chopra'/><category term='Bradley Method'/><category term='childbirth'/><category term='Mother Theresa'/><category term='VedantaUmberto Tosi'/><category term='mysticism. taoism'/><category term='Buddhism Buddha'/><category term='metaphysics Popeye ocean'/><category term='Elsa Joy Bailey'/><category term='films movies DVDs &quot;The Vicious Kind&quot;  reviews Thanksgiving &quot;Alex Scott&quot; &quot;Brittany Snow&quot; &quot;Alex Frost&quot; &quot;J.K. 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Simmons&quot; &quot;Francis Coppola&quot; &quot;George Lucas&quot; &quot;John Lennon&quot;'/><title type='text'>The Vicious Kind and Pain -- Bad Title; Fine Film</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I wasn't in the mood for moody, dark cinema the other evening when I started to watch a download of the 2008  indie film,  "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1183921/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Vicious Kind&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;" but it turned out to be one of the most uplifting, meaningful, well made films I've seen in a long time, one of those that sets you up beautifully and then turns its world upside for you to question every previous assumption.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #043400; font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Young, Writer-Director&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://festival.sundance.org/2009/film_events/films/vicious_kind"&gt;Lee Toland Krieger&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;wowed the 2009 Sundance Festival with this tightly scripted, penetratingly directed gem, demonstrating a rising, uncanny talent.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #043400; font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XpSjrqfr6jE/S7AJKpEO56I/AAAAAAAAAY0/7qkybDsd1DI/s1600/the+vicious+kind+movie+dvd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XpSjrqfr6jE/S7AJKpEO56I/AAAAAAAAAY0/7qkybDsd1DI/s200/the+vicious+kind+movie+dvd.jpg" width="141" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #043400; font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The film begins as a kind of noir, edgy, disturbing, taunt, almost Biblical set up -- in a small, Rhode Island country town, Thanksgiving visit, two brothers, a beautiful, bright, very young unsure college girlfriend brought home to meet dad, unwittingly stirring up, bitter, long-still smoldering, banked family ashes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XpSjrqfr6jE/S7AHKO2XLWI/AAAAAAAAAYs/hoxNHK9eygE/s1600/the+vicious+kind+movie+dvd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XpSjrqfr6jE/S7AHKO2XLWI/AAAAAAAAAYs/hoxNHK9eygE/s1600/the+vicious+kind+movie+dvd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XpSjrqfr6jE/S7AHKO2XLWI/AAAAAAAAAYs/hoxNHK9eygE/s1600/the+vicious+kind+movie+dvd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XpSjrqfr6jE/S7AHKO2XLWI/AAAAAAAAAYs/hoxNHK9eygE/s1600/the+vicious+kind+movie+dvd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XpSjrqfr6jE/S7AHKO2XLWI/AAAAAAAAAYs/hoxNHK9eygE/s1600/the+vicious+kind+movie+dvd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The elder brother, Caleb, portrayed with uncompromising intensity by relatively unknown TV and film actor &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0004395/"&gt;Alex Scott&lt;/a&gt;, chauffeurs his younger sibling and girlfriend back from their college to the hometown in his battered pickup truck to meet their father, from whom Caleb has been alienated for years even though the two live only two miles apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #043400; font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Worth sticking with,&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Vicious Kind and Pain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, pivots at about midway,&amp;nbsp; keeping its balance, true to its characters and realities,&amp;nbsp;into a touching, loving, clear-eyed exploration of old family secrets, sins, pains, quirks and buried truths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;What are the right things, the wrong things one can't help, the most and least painful things, the most merciful&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;lies and hurtful truths and the consequences of each?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;How does love remain standing while pulled by the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;inexorable gravity of the human heart and our erotic passions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #043400; font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The most dislikible protagonist of the first 40 minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;finely acted so that we truly hate the sonofabitch, turns&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;out to be the deepest, most hurt, most conscionable,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The innocent begin to grow up, played exquisitely by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f0080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS', fantasy;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Brittany Snow&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS', fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;  ambivalently sweet, sensetive and smart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;draws us  inside this girl's bewildered, then assertive, comprehending – and heartbroken  – reality seamlessly as she discovers her womanly identity, power, contradictions,  depth, along with growing pains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #083399;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #083399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ArialMT, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1372713/"&gt;Alex Frost&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS', fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;plays the young innocent that Caleb tries misguidedly to protect from the risks of relationship refusing to allow himself to be embittered like is brother Caleb and his pilandering, sometimes embarrassing father played by the always engrossing character actor &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0799777/"&gt;J.K. Simmons&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;In the midst of a bewildering, painful family turn of events, examining my own foibles as a parent, wondering why,&amp;nbsp;getting past it, moving on, but needing to understand, needing time, I could relate to this movie.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;It proved one of the little gems I found combing the DVD reviews, reading the collected film criticism at "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rottentomatoes.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2c5eb0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;www.rottentomatoes.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;" and downloading only the four star picks that are of genres to which I'm partial...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I really wanted to be the movie reviewer at the L.A. Times, not so much feature writer, reporter and Sunday magazine editor. I should have stayed at UCLA and majored in film, like George Lucas and Francis Coppola back then... &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Success was sweet, but always seemed to distance me more and more from my hearts desires. That's life -- as&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;John Lennon observed, "what happens while you're making other plans."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #043400; font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But then.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #043400; font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;What are the right things to do in life, the wrong things. &amp;nbsp;the things one can't help,&amp;nbsp;the most and least painful things, the most merciful&amp;nbsp;lies and hurtful truths and the consequences of each?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;How does love remain standing while pulled by the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;inexorable gravity of the human heart and our erotic passions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #043400; font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #043400; font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Predictably, everyone has turkey, but then surprises surface in the dark of night, skeletons come out of the closet and new light is cast upon old scars and by the time the kids take the train back to college, everything has changed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #043400; font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;In between, each of four protagonists make you love, bristle and fear for them,&amp;nbsp;and laugh in between. &amp;nbsp;I can't say more without being a spoiler. &amp;nbsp;Rent it, once your tummy settles&amp;nbsp;down, it's a roller coaster ride -- brilliantly written, tight, no blockbuster,&amp;nbsp;a European-style Indie cinema verite masterpiece, well directed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Bad title! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #043400; font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #043400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: ComicSansMS, cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The film caught me in the dumps in the aftermath of a saddening, hurtful misunderstanding involving one of my daughters. &amp;nbsp;I didn't need lessons in family pains. &amp;nbsp;But what had seemed depressing by the end proved uplifting and just what the doctor ordered. &amp;nbsp;Sofia's wisdom, or to some, the Holy Spirit and to others our better angels, often may seem to have abaondoned us, but what this film says is that they never stray far from our sides.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6792085949570437726-1908274091814410876?l=talk42.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talk42.blogspot.com/feeds/1908274091814410876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://talk42.blogspot.com/2010/03/vicious-kind-and-pain-bad-title-fine.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792085949570437726/posts/default/1908274091814410876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792085949570437726/posts/default/1908274091814410876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talk42.blogspot.com/2010/03/vicious-kind-and-pain-bad-title-fine.html' title='The Vicious Kind and Pain -- Bad Title; Fine Film'/><author><name>Umberto Tosi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04939504157464234443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XpSjrqfr6jE/SpBES73hIEI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/-uEMzALYBKM/S220/At+my+eMac.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XpSjrqfr6jE/S7AJKpEO56I/AAAAAAAAAY0/7qkybDsd1DI/s72-c/the+vicious+kind+movie+dvd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792085949570437726.post-8406962623842550944</id><published>2009-09-02T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T15:02:29.349-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysticism. taoism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lao Tze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ezra Bayda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VedantaUmberto Tosi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childbirth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buddhism Buddha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metaphysics Popeye ocean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jung Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bradley Method'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elsa Joy Bailey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Theresa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deepak Chopra'/><title type='text'>I Yam What I Yam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XpSjrqfr6jE/SqA81Tu89DI/AAAAAAAAARI/T2vIO5zgk2k/s1600-h/UT+-+Latte+in+San+Francisco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XpSjrqfr6jE/SqA81Tu89DI/AAAAAAAAARI/T2vIO5zgk2k/s200/UT+-+Latte+in+San+Francisco.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO TOSI:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Okay, I can don my Vedanta Goggles and see -- sometimes directly experience -- my personal reality -- myself, as best I can define it -- as a frame superimposed on a tiny quadrant of the infinite. Take away the frame and my personal self-portrait melts into the whole, no longer operative as a picture, but still there if you hold up the frame in the same place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XpSjrqfr6jE/SqA7tUdIzaI/AAAAAAAAARA/DRDaz0tnebw/s1600-h/elsamug2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XpSjrqfr6jE/SqA7tUdIzaI/AAAAAAAAARA/DRDaz0tnebw/s200/elsamug2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA JOY BAILEY:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Pretty good analogy; the important part being that, in addition to being our wonderful Umberto, you are also the Infinite holding up the frame on your tiny quadrant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;That said, I'm mildly uncomfortable when I hear some of my spiritual-minded brethren -- whether they subscribe to Eastern or Western mystical philosophies -- &amp;nbsp; say that the individual self is nothing but an illusion that we have been brainwashed to accept as reality. One must wake up from this dream illusion in order to achieve enlightenment.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Maybe I'm misunderstanding what they say, filtering it through my own experiences and prejudices. Such things have been known to happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; I'm laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; I get the impression that -- intentionally or not -- they&amp;nbsp; discount the personal self&amp;nbsp; as an artifice that needs to be discarded&amp;nbsp; -- or at best, some old overcoat to be hung in the closet if one is to enter the Kingdom, join the party and become One with the Universal Punch (provided it's not Kool Aide). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Actually, that's not my understanding about what mystics and non-dualists are teaching me: rather, I hear them saying that our 'tiny quadrant', or 'egoself' -however mandatory in this material body- is -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;if that's as far as we go&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- a very imprisoning identity, and not our True Self. Also, as we have all discovered, fixed identification with the egoself is the source of great suffering. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So, in order to speed us toward greater freedom, they urge us to reach deeper, to search beyond the ego identity to the sacred Self that underlies our sense of being &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;only&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; a separate &amp;amp; vulnerable body. Once in touch with that Self, our bodylife, egolife can proceed as ever, but now it is informed by a far greater authenticity and access to the Divine.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And by the way, what's wrong with an old overcoat? They're comfy, they're warm, they're useful. Eventually they wear out, but in the meantime: overcoats rock! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Then I'm confused because, at the same time, they quote various texts and teachers urging self-reflection, self-awareness, self-knowledge to discover the path to enlightenment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Anything and everything we do is automatically a path to Awakening, even if we aren't consciously aware of it. Where else is there to go? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; As &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0e2bb8;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lao Tzu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;, is oft quoted as saying in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #5a3496;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tao Te Ching&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp; "Knowing others is wisdom. Knowing the self is enlightenment." I get that too. But do my fellow passengers on this Magical Mystery Tour mean to imply that "knowing the self" -- as nothing but figment pie equals enlightenment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Knowing the self, in my experience, simply means looking within deeply enough and silently enough and repeatedly enough to experience the "I Am That I Am" that is hidden under our temporal body mind. A temporal body mind that is hooked up with our Original Divine Self has won the lottery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Enlightenment has nothing to do with what individual human tasks we are assigned here. Those, in fact, go smoother when we realize there's More to us than just our mind &amp;amp; body. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;As to why this "I Am That I Am" is so devilishly and cleverly hidden and hard to find? That is one of the Mysteries.&amp;nbsp; Some suggest it is because our small selves don't want to find it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And what is enlightenment anyway. I thought Buddha said if one can define and acquire it, then it's not enlightenment. If one meets the Buddha on the road then he ain't one, and all that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Right. Awakening is simply the remembering of Who we are, and Who we are is not describable in linear terms. Thus, our ego will never, ever, be able to categorize or label it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I suspect that we Westerners -- especially Americans -- who chose the less traveled roads of Eastern Thought -- or the home-grown Transcendentalist pathways -- tend to overcompensate on the ego thing because we suffer the slings and arrows of our popular culture's commercially motivated overemphasis on an isolated individualism and self-gratification that seems rife with venality and bereft of soul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; The ego (with its infinitely long list of demands) has been #1 on the Human Pop Charts since the dawn of man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But, I wonder if my mystical friends don't throw the baby out with the bath water by stressing the phrase "nothing but," when calling the self a dream.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Do you really have any mystical friends who call the self "nothing but"?&amp;nbsp; My sense is that we are all divine chips off the Old Block, and that while we are each expressing out our unique selves we are simultaneously traveling -each in our own way- towards reconnecting with Home Base. It's called the journey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;When my son, Zachary, was born, for example, my duties as his mother's Bradley Method "coach" didn't include brainwashing him to be an individual.&amp;nbsp; When the midwife passed this tiny, 6-pound newborn over to me while she tended to his exhausted mom. I looked into my eyes and I into his, realizing that my mug was the first he'd see. I recognized someone instantly, in the say you recognize the distinct, spark, the uniqueness of the "I" in the instant of encountering anyone --- loved one, family, friend or stranger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I had similar experiences with my three daughters, although they being born earlier, it took a little longer to connect because father's weren't allowed in delivery rooms back then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I could see powerful and very distinct identities each of my daughters and in my son -- a living proof to me that we all are unique and the likes of each of us will not pass this way again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My son didn't know "who" or "what" or have any words for himself or me or anything, but he was both divine, and absolutely unique.&amp;nbsp; This was no act. No matter how much he learns --- and today he's 19 and a learned, funny, curious, scientifically bent college junior --&amp;nbsp; I can see that exact same essence in his look, continually emerging, always consistent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Makes perfect sense to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I found as a parent, it was always best to facilitate the incredible life force of this tiny growing person as it emerged rather than trying to shape it to some preconceived notions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ideal approach! to take with a child. It's obvious you were a great parent. Were there also some unconscious judgments and fears and aversions you passed along to him? Sure. So what? That's what happened to us, and that's what happens to every child. Later on, we have the chance to taste the world for ourselves and to ask our own questions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; I heard Deepak Chopra say in an interview once that he's done the same with his kids, encouraging and helping each of them uniquely in doing what comes naturally. I didn't hear him saying, "Kid, wake up.&amp;nbsp; You're just dreaming who you are and don't exist ..."&amp;nbsp; (Yet the good Indian doctor does talk about the dream part as well in a larger sense.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yikes! No teacher I ever heard of tells anybody they don't exist. They tell them (when they are older) to start examining any beliefs that are limiting their happiness and peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yes, Deepak taught his kids to love themselves as is, (lucky them) and along the way, he also encouraged them to look within for the I AM.&amp;nbsp; What else could he have done? He's Deepak. I'm jealous: I wish Deepak had been my Dad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; That life force -- if I may indulge myself a sentimental term -- seems to emerge from everything alive and perhaps even immobile -- plants, bugs, birds, reptiles and us mammals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;No one teaches a tree to be a tree.&amp;nbsp; Best just to water and feed it and, okay, maybe prune here and there, but let it "be," realize it's just a particular arrangement of subatomic particles on the one hand, but something more than the sum of its parts that it keeps growing into as long as it lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Exactly. As we all remember, Jung believed divinity indwelled &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;. So firm was his belief that, ensconced in his gorgeous Swiss villa, he actually talked to his pots and pans. And claimed they responded. And, as Mother Teresa famously said when asked how she could bear to sit with the dying in Calcutta: "When I look into their eyes, I see the face of Jesus." &amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Like all religion, I don't think any of this can be taken straight, no chaser, but has to be blended with an healthy skepticism and appreciation of paradox as a defining principle of the universe in which we live -- and are perhaps dreaming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Rumi agrees with you. He puts it thus: "Sell your certainty and buy bewilderment." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; So, when I hear what sounds like overkill of the despised but over-indulged self, I have to quote the Great Spinach Master and say, "I yam what I yam." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Or, as Ezra Bayda says, "Dropping your facades, what remains? Just being." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Talk me down. Straighten me out.&amp;nbsp;Get me a can of spinach or a can of whup-ass or both, please. Come on, you can do it. What is the meaning of life?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; I Am That I Am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Okay, I can don my Vedanta Goggles and see&amp;nbsp; -- sometimes directly experience -- my personal reality -- myself, as best I can define it --&amp;nbsp; as a frame superimposed on a tiny quadrant of the infinite.&amp;nbsp; Take away the frame and my personal self-portrait melts into the whole, no longer operative as a picture, but still there if you hold up the frame in the same place.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Pretty good analogy; the important part being that, in addition to being our wonderful Umberto, you are also the Infinite holding up the frame on your tiny quadrant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;That said, I'm mildly uncomfortable when I hear some of my spiritual-minded brethren -- whether they subscribe to Eastern or Western mystical philosophies -- &amp;nbsp; say that the individual self is nothing but an illusion that we have been brainwashed to accept as reality. One must wake up from this dream illusion in order to achieve enlightenment.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Maybe I'm misunderstanding what they say, filtering it through my own experiences and prejudices. Such things have been known to happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; I'm laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; I get the impression that -- intentionally or not -- they&amp;nbsp; discount the personal self&amp;nbsp; as an artifice that needs to be discarded&amp;nbsp; -- or at best, some old overcoat to be hung in the closet if one is to enter the Kingdom, join the party and become One with the Universal Punch (provided it's not Kool Aide). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Actually, that's not my understanding about what mystics and non-dualists are teaching me: rather, I hear them saying that our 'tiny quadrant', or 'egoself' -however mandatory in this material body- is -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;if that's as far as we go&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- a very imprisoning identity, and not our True Self. Also, as we have all discovered, fixed identification with the egoself is the source of great suffering. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So, in order to speed us toward greater freedom, they urge us to reach deeper, to search beyond the ego identity to the sacred Self that underlies our sense of being &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;only&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; a separate &amp;amp; vulnerable body. Once in touch with that Self, our bodylife, egolife can proceed as ever, but now it is informed by a far greater authenticity and access to the Divine.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And by the way, what's wrong with an old overcoat? They're comfy, they're warm, they're useful. Eventually they wear out, but in the meantime: overcoats rock! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Then I'm confused because, at the same time, they quote various texts and teachers urging self-reflection, self-awareness, self-knowledge to discover the path to enlightenment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Anything and everything we do is automatically a path to Awakening, even if we aren't consciously aware of it. Where else is there to go? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; As &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0e2bb8;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lao Tzu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;, is oft quoted as saying in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #5a3496;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tao Te Ching&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp; "Knowing others is wisdom. Knowing the self is enlightenment." I get that too. But do my fellow passengers on this Magical Mystery Tour mean to imply that "knowing the self" -- as nothing but figment pie equals enlightenment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Knowing the self, in my experience, simply means looking within deeply enough and silently enough and repeatedly enough to experience the "I Am That I Am" that is hidden under our temporal body mind. A temporal body mind that is hooked up with our Original Divine Self has won the lottery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Enlightenment has nothing to do with what individual human tasks we are assigned here. Those, in fact, go smoother when we realize there's More to us than just our mind &amp;amp; body. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;As to why this "I Am That I Am" is so devilishly and cleverly hidden and hard to find? That is one of the Mysteries.&amp;nbsp; Some suggest it is because our small selves don't want to find it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And what is enlightenment anyway. I thought Buddha said if one can define and acquire it, then it's not enlightenment. If one meets the Buddha on the road then he ain't one, and all that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Right. Awakening is simply the remembering of Who we are, and Who we are is not describable in linear terms. Thus, our ego will never, ever, be able to categorize or label it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I suspect that we Westerners -- especially Americans -- who chose the less traveled roads of Eastern Thought -- or the home-grown Transcendentalist pathways -- tend to overcompensate on the ego thing because we suffer the slings and arrows of our popular culture's commercially motivated overemphasis on an isolated individualism and self-gratification that seems rife with venality and bereft of soul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; The ego (with its infinitely long list of demands) has been #1 on the Human Pop Charts since the dawn of man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But, I wonder if my mystical friends don't throw the baby out with the bath water by stressing the phrase "nothing but," when calling the self a dream.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Do you really have any mystical friends who call the self "nothing but"?&amp;nbsp; My sense is that we are all divine chips off the Old Block, and that while we are each expressing out our unique selves we are simultaneously traveling -each in our own way- towards reconnecting with Home Base. It's called the journey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;When my son, Zachary, was born, for example, my duties as his mother's Bradley Method "coach" didn't include brainwashing him to be an individual.&amp;nbsp; When the midwife passed this tiny, 6-pound newborn over to me while she tended to his exhausted mom. I looked into my eyes and I into his, realizing that my mug was the first he'd see. I recognized someone instantly, in the say you recognize the distinct, spark, the uniqueness of the "I" in the instant of encountering anyone --- loved one, family, friend or stranger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I had similar experiences with my three daughters, although they being born earlier, it took a little longer to connect because father's weren't allowed in delivery rooms back then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I could see powerful and very distinct identities each of my daughters and in my son -- a living proof to me that we all are unique and the likes of each of us will not pass this way again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My son didn't know "who" or "what" or have any words for himself or me or anything, but he was both divine, and absolutely unique.&amp;nbsp; This was no act. No matter how much he learns --- and today he's 19 and a learned, funny, curious, scientifically bent college junior --&amp;nbsp; I can see that exact same essence in his look, continually emerging, always consistent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Makes perfect sense to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I found as a parent, it was always best to facilitate the incredible life force of this tiny growing person as it emerged rather than trying to shape it to some preconceived notions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ideal approach! to take with a child. It's obvious you were a great parent. Were there also some unconscious judgments and fears and aversions you passed along to him? Sure. So what? That's what happened to us, and that's what happens to every child. Later on, we have the chance to taste the world for ourselves and to ask our own questions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; I heard Deepak Chopra say in an interview once that he's done the same with his kids, encouraging and helping each of them uniquely in doing what comes naturally. I didn't hear him saying, "Kid, wake up.&amp;nbsp; You're just dreaming who you are and don't exist ..."&amp;nbsp; (Yet the good Indian doctor does talk about the dream part as well in a larger sense.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yikes! No teacher I ever heard of tells anybody they don't exist. They tell them (when they are older) to start examining any beliefs that are limiting their happiness and peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yes, Deepak taught his kids to love themselves as is, (lucky them) and along the way, he also encouraged them to look within for the I AM.&amp;nbsp; What else could he have done? He's Deepak. I'm jealous: I wish Deepak had been my Dad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; That life force -- if I may indulge myself a sentimental term -- seems to emerge from everything alive and perhaps even immobile -- plants, bugs, birds, reptiles and us mammals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;No one teaches a tree to be a tree.&amp;nbsp; Best just to water and feed it and, okay, maybe prune here and there, but let it "be," realize it's just a particular arrangement of subatomic particles on the one hand, but something more than the sum of its parts that it keeps growing into as long as it lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Exactly. As we all remember, Jung believed divinity indwelled &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;. So firm was his belief that, ensconced in his gorgeous Swiss villa, he actually talked to his pots and pans. And claimed they responded. And, as Mother Teresa famously said when asked how she could bear to sit with the dying in Calcutta: "When I look into their eyes, I see the face of Jesus." &amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Like all religion, I don't think any of this can be taken straight, no chaser, but has to be blended with an healthy skepticism and appreciation of paradox as a defining principle of the universe in which we live -- and are perhaps dreaming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Rumi agrees with you. He puts it thus: "Sell your certainty and buy bewilderment." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; So, when I hear what sounds like overkill of the despised but over-indulged self, I have to quote the Great Spinach Master and say, "I yam what I yam." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Or, as Ezra Bayda says, "Dropping your facades, what remains? Just being." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Talk me down. Straighten me out.&amp;nbsp;Get me a can of spinach or a can of whup-ass or both, please. Come on, you can do it. What is the meaning of life?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt; I Am That I Am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt; Okay, I can don my Vedanta Goggles and see&amp;nbsp; -- sometimes directly experience -- my personal reality -- myself, as best I can define it --&amp;nbsp; as a frame superimposed on a tiny quadrant of the infinite.&amp;nbsp; Take away the frame and my personal self-portrait melts into the whole, no longer operative as a picture, but still there if you hold up the frame in the same place.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Pretty good analogy; the important part being that, in addition to being our wonderful Umberto, you are also the Infinite holding up the frame on your tiny quadrant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;That said, I'm mildly uncomfortable when I hear some of my spiritual-minded brethren -- whether they subscribe to Eastern or Western mystical philosophies -- &amp;nbsp; say that the individual self is nothing but an illusion that we have been brainwashed to accept as reality. One must wake up from this dream illusion in order to achieve enlightenment.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Maybe I'm misunderstanding what they say, filtering it through my own experiences and prejudices. Such things have been known to happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; I'm laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; I get the impression that -- intentionally or not -- they&amp;nbsp; discount the personal self&amp;nbsp; as an artifice that needs to be discarded&amp;nbsp; -- or at best, some old overcoat to be hung in the closet if one is to enter the Kingdom, join the party and become One with the Universal Punch (provided it's not Kool Aide). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Actually, that's not my understanding about what mystics and non-dualists are teaching me: rather, I hear them saying that our 'tiny quadrant', or 'egoself' -however mandatory in this material body- is -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;if that's as far as we go&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- a very imprisoning identity, and not our True Self. Also, as we have all discovered, fixed identification with the egoself is the source of great suffering. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So, in order to speed us toward greater freedom, they urge us to reach deeper, to search beyond the ego identity to the sacred Self that underlies our sense of being &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;only&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; a separate &amp;amp; vulnerable body. Once in touch with that Self, our bodylife, egolife can proceed as ever, but now it is informed by a far greater authenticity and access to the Divine.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And by the way, what's wrong with an old overcoat? They're comfy, they're warm, they're useful. Eventually they wear out, but in the meantime: overcoats rock! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Then I'm confused because, at the same time, they quote various texts and teachers urging self-reflection, self-awareness, self-knowledge to discover the path to enlightenment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Anything and everything we do is automatically a path to Awakening, even if we aren't consciously aware of it. Where else is there to go? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; As &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0e2bb8;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lao Tzu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;, is oft quoted as saying in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #5a3496;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tao Te Ching&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp; "Knowing others is wisdom. Knowing the self is enlightenment." I get that too. But do my fellow passengers on this Magical Mystery Tour mean to imply that "knowing the self" -- as nothing but figment pie equals enlightenment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Knowing the self, in my experience, simply means looking within deeply enough and silently enough and repeatedly enough to experience the "I Am That I Am" that is hidden under our temporal body mind. A temporal body mind that is hooked up with our Original Divine Self has won the lottery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Enlightenment has nothing to do with what individual human tasks we are assigned here. Those, in fact, go smoother when we realize there's More to us than just our mind &amp;amp; body. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;As to why this "I Am That I Am" is so devilishly and cleverly hidden and hard to find? That is one of the Mysteries.&amp;nbsp; Some suggest it is because our small selves don't want to find it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And what is enlightenment anyway. I thought Buddha said if one can define and acquire it, then it's not enlightenment. If one meets the Buddha on the road then he ain't one, and all that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c00ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Right. Awakening is simply the remembering of Who we are, and Who we are is not describable in linear terms. Thus, our ego will never, ever, be able to categorize or label it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I suspect that we Westerners -- especially Americans -- who chose the less traveled roads of Eastern Thought -- or the home-grown Transcendentalist pathways -- tend to overcompensate on the ego thing because we suffer the slings and arrows of our popular culture's commercially motivated overemphasis on an isolated individualism and self-gratification that seems rife with venality and bereft of soul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; The ego (with its infinitely long list of demands) has been #1 on the Human Pop Charts since the dawn of man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But, I wonder if my mystical friends don't throw the baby out with the bath water by stressing the phrase "nothing but," when calling the self a dream.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Do you really have any mystical friends who call the self "nothing but"?&amp;nbsp; My sense is that we are all divine chips off the Old Block, and that while we are each expressing out our unique selves we are simultaneously traveling -each in our own way- towards reconnecting with Home Base. It's called the journey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #030b6e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;When my son, Zachary, was born, for example, my duties as his mother's Bradley Method "coach" didn't include brainwashing him to be an individual.&amp;nbsp; When the midwife passed this tiny, 6-pound newborn over to me while she tended to his exhausted mom. I looked into my eyes and I into his, realizing that my mug was the first he'd see. I recognized someone instantly, in the say you recognize the distinct, spark, the uniqueness of the "I" in the instant of encountering anyone --- loved one, family, friend or stranger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I had similar experiences with my three daughters, although they being born earlier, it took a little longer to connect because father's weren't allowed in delivery rooms back then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I could see powerful and very distinct identities each of my daughters and in my son -- a living proof to me that we all are unique and the likes of each of us will not pass this way again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My son didn't know "who" or "what" or have any words for himself or me or anything, but he was both divine, and absolutely unique.&amp;nbsp; This was no act. No matter how much he learns --- and today he's 19 and a learned, funny, curious, scientifically bent college junior --&amp;nbsp; I can see that exact same essence in his look, continually emerging, always consistent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Makes perfect sense to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I found as a parent, it was always best to facilitate the incredible life force of this tiny growing person as it emerged rather than trying to shape it to some preconceived notions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ideal approach! to take with a child. It's obvious you were a great parent. Were there also some unconscious judgments and fears and aversions you passed along to him? Sure. So what? That's what happened to us, and that's what happens to every child. Later on, we have the chance to taste the world for ourselves and to ask our own questions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; I heard Deepak Chopra say in an interview once that he's done the same with his kids, encouraging and helping each of them uniquely in doing what comes naturally. I didn't hear him saying, "Kid, wake up.&amp;nbsp; You're just dreaming who you are and don't exist ..."&amp;nbsp; (Yet the good Indian doctor does talk about the dream part as well in a larger sense.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yikes! No teacher I ever heard of tells anybody they don't exist. They tell them (when they are older) to start examining any beliefs that are limiting their happiness and peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yes, Deepak taught his kids to love themselves as is, (lucky them) and along the way, he also encouraged them to look within for the I AM.&amp;nbsp; What else could he have done? He's Deepak. I'm jealous: I wish Deepak had been my Dad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; That life force -- if I may indulge myself a sentimental term -- seems to emerge from everything alive and perhaps even immobile -- plants, bugs, birds, reptiles and us mammals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;No one teaches a tree to be a tree.&amp;nbsp; Best just to water and feed it and, okay, maybe prune here and there, but let it "be," realize it's just a particular arrangement of subatomic particles on the one hand, but something more than the sum of its parts that it keeps growing into as long as it lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Exactly. As we all remember, Jung believed divinity indwelled &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;. So firm was his belief that, ensconced in his gorgeous Swiss villa, he actually talked to his pots and pans. And claimed they responded. And, as Mother Teresa famously said when asked how she could bear to sit with the dying in Calcutta: "When I look into their eyes, I see the face of Jesus." &amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Like all religion, I don't think any of this can be taken straight, no chaser, but has to be blended with an healthy skepticism and appreciation of paradox as a defining principle of the universe in which we live -- and are perhaps dreaming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Rumi agrees with you. He puts it thus: "Sell your certainty and buy bewilderment." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UMBERTO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; So, when I hear what sounds like overkill of the despised but over-indulged self, I have to quote the Great Spinach Master and say, "I yam what I yam." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Or, as Ezra Bayda says, "Dropping your facades, what remains? Just being." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Talk me down. Straighten me out.&amp;nbsp;Get me a can of spinach or a can of whup-ass or both, please. Come on, you can do it. What is the meaning of life?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ELSA:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #500050;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0900bf;"&gt; I Am That I Am.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6792085949570437726-8406962623842550944?l=talk42.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talk42.blogspot.com/feeds/8406962623842550944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://talk42.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-yam-what-i-yam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792085949570437726/posts/default/8406962623842550944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6792085949570437726/posts/default/8406962623842550944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talk42.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-yam-what-i-yam.html' title='I Yam What I Yam'/><author><name>Umberto Tosi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04939504157464234443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XpSjrqfr6jE/SpBES73hIEI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/-uEMzALYBKM/S220/At+my+eMac.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XpSjrqfr6jE/SqA81Tu89DI/AAAAAAAAARI/T2vIO5zgk2k/s72-c/UT+-+Latte+in+San+Francisco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
