Wednesday, July 11, 2012

Celebrating Celibacy


A sage once said that you can’t really call someone a Beggar, or a Thief, or a Terrorist, because that person is not always engaged in beggary, thievery or terrorism. For atleast a minute in their life, they are givers, or lovers. And then they are no different from me or you. And the only thing that separates “us” from “them” is the thought that was acted on or allowed to pass.

In the same vein, one can never truly be a Celibate.  One can only try to be celibate from moment to moment. But it is these moments that make all the difference. I had a month of such moments in the recent past. Emotions and thoughts emerged, each as strong in their own right, each one’s build-up giving birth to the other and vice versa. But after they had been allowed to pass, I emerged, different, maybe even stronger.
There are many theories on how the suppression of a natural biological urge can lead to illness in body or mind. My experiments taught me that when that suppression is a conscious and voluntary choice, it is not suppression so much as sublimation. And it is a very potent process. All processes are driven by energy. When the process is allowed to culminate, there is an expenditure of energy. And when that very process is observed and subverted, that energy can be harnessed and utilized for other processes.

This simple lesson taught me that I need not pin my energy on someone else and then resent them for it’s expense when nothing came of the interaction. Instead, I could harness that energy and use it creatively in my own life. This created a positive shift in my interactions with the world around me. I learnt card games that I thought I was too impatient to learn. I made Tomato jam going on nothing more than a memory of tasting it as a child and was even able to add my own special tweak to it without so much as a measuring cup. And of course I made great friends in the process. When my energy was concentrated within, I found I had more to give.

I put an end to those moments one afternoon.  And I was surprised to find that the conscious and deliberate awareness that I had cultivated in the process allowed me to retain my energy even during my interaction with the other person. And so when that brief interaction was terminated by the other person, I was left feeling as complete and content as I had been before.

This isn’t to say that I’ve found the key to lasting happiness. The experiment was definitely supplemented by skeptical and well-meaning friends who were concerned about the status of my mental health and not-so-happy potential lovers who thought it was a gentle put-down. But definitely an experiment I’d like to try sometime again. Maybe even for a longer period of time 

Heavenly


Apples bud over
sprinkled Grass flowers
which house
beetles rustling together
beneath snow-capped heavens...
Don’t turn it off,
I kind of like it…