Welcome,
As my reader
will know, I periodically become obsessed with Shaivism. This is one such
phase. Last year it was with the help of the work of Peter Wilberg (and I may
well turn to him again); for the moment I’m being entertained by K.C. Pandev’s
book on Abhinavagupta and ‘Encyclopaedia of the Ĺšaivism, Volume 1’ by Swami
Parmeshwaranand.
Since
first coming across Shaivism in 1977, my experience has been much the same. I
read about it and as I read part of my being vibrates and I feel I’m on the
edge of understanding something. That understanding never seems to deepen much
and then drifts away and when months or years later another phase commences
that understanding still hasn’t matured. And as Swami P points out, ‘It is
quite relevant to say that real conviction regarding the truth does not arise
or shine forth until it spontaneously manifests in one’s own real nature.’
This later
forage into the agamas actually resulted from a desire to explain
analogy to someone. I remembered then a particular analogy from shaivism,
called bimbapratibimba, which I have, for many years, be meaning to
explain to myself. In the process of googling bimbapratibimba, I came across
Swami P’s writing and, as if often the case with Shaivism, became struck by the
language as well as the concepts.
We live in a world of isolation
separated from one another by the creation of walls of distinction of fanes and
riches, of position and status, and we live on the island of the ego. But when
by the grace of the guru we are able to see the light - the light which unifies
all, which brings all into the embrace of the Divine, we realize oneness and
the singleness of Light within.
In order to see the light we do not
need to go any further. It is near, it is everywhere. But first we should
realize the light, recognizing it to be the very essence of ME as I. Then it
occurs to the aspirant that everything is made of light. It has emerged from
it, and is made from it
To realize that everything that is
known as idam, the object, is really Brahman, but differentiation, the
variousness, the divisions, the nanatva, is unreal. The reality is one singleness
but multifariousness is also real which shows itself by the dynamic pulsation
of the Divine, dancing in the rhythmic play of delight. The Divine is nothing
but the one harmonious uniflavouredness of the experience of joy.
Whatever shines is divine in essence.
The objects that appear externally and that shine as pleasure or pain
internally, when seen in their essence they are nothing but light. But this
light is not a simple light that floods everything and then obliterates but it
such a light that not only makes the body of all appear as one’s own body but
it pulsates as the very life of everything. Everything that shines is composed
of this light. Everything that manifests is simply this glory. It is an all
pervasive light encompassing all, which unifies all with the Divine by
demolishing the barriers of separation.
I would
copy and paste a whole lot more but copyright won’t allow it, so you are
spared. I have been complaining about having to handwrite a copy of what I’m
reading before reprinting it here but it occurs to me now what an effort and a
bother it must have been writing down these things in the first place back in
the 8th century.
In Chapter
Three of the Anthology, ‘The Presence of Light: Divine Radiance and Religious
Experience, there is a wonderful exposition of Abhinavagupta’s theories of
light in a piece entitled, ‘Luminous Consciousness: Light in Tantric Mysticism’
by Paul Muller-Ortega. He says:
The light is one
and its nature is freedom
The light is
self-illuminating.
The light pulsates
with power.
The light is
self-concealing
Objective reality
arises as the congealing of light
The light is
triadic: fire, sun and moon
The Tantric Mystic
inwardly enfolds his individual consciousness into the light and perceives it
as nothing but the light
The Tantric Mystic
outwardly melts the objective outer reality into the light and perceives that
it too is nothing but the light.
Only the light is.
Bimba Pratibimba Nyaya: The Theory
of an Object and Its Reflection, is an analogy much used by shaivites to
explain…well, what it explains we may see. My reason for wanting to look at it
is that I have never found it very satisfying emotionally or intellectually.
Why this is, I don’t know. It tends to arise in relation to arguments with
Vedanta which has similar model of Self but considers the objective universe to
be unreal.
Shaivism believes the microcosm is
the same as the macrocosm in a holographic universe and that by studying man
one can see the Divine replicated, or, reflected. What man does in a limited
way, consciousness does in an unlimited way. So while the ultimate reality of
the world is perhaps secondary to one’s experience of it, our philosophic attitude
to reality might affect how we interact with it, and how we relate to
it.
‘A reflection appears
in a mirror on a clear surface. The mirror and the object reflected are
different from each other, although they do not appear to be so. Even if a
large object is reflected in a small mirror, the mirror does not undergo any
change; its size remains the same. Moreover, even if many objects are reflected
in a mirror, they do not intermingle with one another. For example, even though
fire and paper may be reflected simultaneously, the paper in the mirror does
not burn. When a cow and a tiger and reflected in a mirror, the cow is not
afraid of the tiger and the tiger does not attack the cow. Since only the forms
of objects are seen in the mirror, they do not intermingle with one another. Moreover,
for there to be a reflection, the reflecting surface must be clear. The clearer
the surface it, the clearer the reflection will be.
There is another
requirement. If something is to be reflected, there must be an object, and that
object must have form. Formless space cannot be reflected.’ (Muktananda: Secret
of the Siddhas.)
At this point I’m stopping. My brain can’t deal with it.
Muktananda says ‘Bimba Pratibimba is one of the most beautiful principles of
Shaivism. Clearly, I haven’t grasped it yet. Here is a more succint version of the whole analogy:
'As in the orb of a mirror, pictures such as those of a town or village shine which are inseperable from it and yet are distinct from one another and from it, so from the pure vision of the supreme Consciousnessthis universe though void of distinction, appears distict part from part and distinct from that vision.'
Is that clearer? No? Then let us go back to the ever pellucid light.
'As in the orb of a mirror, pictures such as those of a town or village shine which are inseperable from it and yet are distinct from one another and from it, so from the pure vision of the supreme Consciousnessthis universe though void of distinction, appears distict part from part and distinct from that vision.'
Is that clearer? No? Then let us go back to the ever pellucid light.
‘Being self-luminous
You cause everything to shine
Delighting in your form
You fill the universe with delight
Rocking with your own bliss
You make the whole world dance with joy.’
(Shivastotravali: Abhinavagupta)
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