The Naked Monk is about you as much as me. Here’s what we have in common: we can’t wrap yourself in paper-thin consumerism, sad old religions or the shiny new age. We have no way to hide our anxieties, no beliefs to dress up in. We respect science but feel that life is an art. We know that all truths are small-t, that life’s purpose is only what we make it. We’re reflective. We feel the ground constantly shifting beneath our feet. We may be into mindfulness, though I call it mindful reflection. You may be into Buddhism, and I was once a monk. We care passionately about life and want to pursue more than just fame and fortune. The more connected we are, the more we need to reflect. That means exposing ourselves to doubt.
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March 8, 2014
I don’t know what to do with my disappointment. It took me years to accept that Buddhism was not just profound scripture but also an infernal institution. Today, mindfulness has been hijacked by The_Corporation, distilled into twenty-first century opium. Where’s a modern-day subversive supposed to lay his head?continue …