When you examine you can see there are formations in yourself that construct a seemingly solid mental world of me, mine, my self. If you examine you will see that these are passions. Passions well up and when they well up they tend to construct a mental world of me, mine, my self. In other words, when they well up we become absorbed in conceivings.
When there is a lot of volitional force in it, then this constructed mental world of me, mine, my self is also experienced as very real and solid. That is why the suttaâs teach that ignorace and welling up passions they are mutual dependend.
I think that many people see this constructed mental world with a notion of me, mine and my self as mind.
But what the Buddha teaches is that this is not mind but the realm of conceiving, Maraâs realm. A mental construction due to grasping. We just spinn around in our heads and are absorbed by the projection of the mind. Like a dog chasing her tail.
And being absorbed in this story telling world, it all feels very real and solid, while it is empty, without any core, mere insubstantial formations but still experienced as very real and solid.
But yet this is not mind. This is being absorbed in conceivings. Mind is not story like or cinematic or with a narrative. That is the nature of conceiving not of mind.
We can also see that this mental world of me, mine, my self is constructed. It does fully rely on constructing formations. In short, on grasping. You can also escape it any moment. Just step out of this cinematic world, out of the narrative. Let go of conceiving. Buddha taught conceiving as a disease.
The constructed mental world of me, mine, my self is only due to grasping. A Buddha has done away with all that constructs this world unwillingly (7 anusaya)
He abides in the unconstructed, meaning in the true nature of the mind.
When there is no grasping, there is also not a mental domain constructed with a sense of me, mine, my self. This is called the original mind in some traditions or buddha nature. It is by nature dispassionate. without narrative. Peaceful, empty, uninclined, cooled or extinguished. These are words that reveal the true nature of mind. What is unconstructed cannot be seen coming and going, unlike formations. What is unconstructed also has no measure .
Mind in its purity is the forerunner of all phenomena (dhp1). It also means, all beings have a completey wholesome pure base, egoless, without narrative. Even the psychopaths, narcists, hell being, maraâs. But passions are often strong, and when arising they construct a seemingly very solid world of me, mine, my self. And when this has becomes our world, and rules our thinking, speaking, acting, that will also be defiled. We will not think, speak and act for our own and others wellbeing at that moment.
Look at it! How easy there is this construction of a mental world of me, mine and my self and how easy are we absorbed in it and take this as reality?
It is amazing how quickly such goes, right? Passions can be so strong too!
Supramundane refers to that domain free of conceiving, free of grasping, free of me, mine, my self making. No narrative is present. Reality is no story. That is what it really means to see things as they really are. No conceiving takes place upon what is felt, seen, heard, known.
And we all know this dimension. It is not something that we create, make or produce. A fish might be blind for the presence of water because it is always present. Likewise we can be blind for the supramundane. We are not blind for it because it is so exceptional and rare, not at all, we are blind for it because it is most common. It is impossible to be seperated from the supramundane. A Dutch teacher which i very much respect, recently diseased, said about this: you cannot fall out of it.
I also realize, increasingly, that Dhamma is for certain types of people, not all, like the suttaâs say. If one is very much in love with this constructed world of me, mine, my self, this personal existence, it does not seem likely that one will be interested to escape it. Somehow one must also feel, recognize, appreciate that reality and we ourselves are not a story. I believe this is the door to religion, to God, to reality, to the amazing.
Our world today is so much about stories. Stories, stories, stories.
Conceit and conceiving rule. It is experieced as mind and as reality. This means: Mara rules. Yes also in me.
sorry, still wanted to take part.