a guy in china
tim earnshaw sent me his book
a brilliant rumination on who I actually is
and what is time
and all that kind of thing
the book is set in the present tense
its funny its sad its sobering
its philosophical and eventually touches on the buddha himself
asking the questions
what is all this stuff?
who am i?
what is the true nature of the past and the future?
earnshaw is the observer the observed and the observation
we spend an endless second with him in a continuous moment
on a train of thought
as he brilliantly dissects time with his razor of reason
he searches for the me yet fails to locate it
everything is perspective and we are all deluded
its true
buddha would have called it maya
but time is not what we think
in fact it is nothing
only willed into existence by humans
as the joke goes:
as a way to stop everything from happening at once
the book is a paradox
its nihilistically hopeful
its not some dry old bit of academic jargon either
its eminently readable and entertaining
many wont get it though
but it was certainly right up my alley i tell you
very grateful he sent it to me
easily one of the very best books ive ever read
his use of language is impeccable
he points out lots of tiny details youve probably never noticed
he connects up numbers and words and ideas you thought had no connection
all the time he addresses you the reader
you can hear the voice in his mind as it dictates this book to him right now
much beyond that i cannot describe this marvellous volume
a real treat that you’ll enjoy as well as making you think
9 and a half stars out of ten for this baby
http://rebuddharedux.blogspot.com.au
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