Finding the ‘I’

I wanted to keep this blog technical. However, a lot of recent events in the last year and a half has steered my mind away from technical aspects to a more earthy level – a spiritual level.

I should say that I am reintroducing me to myself. I am not entirely very familiar with me. There is something inside me trying to tell me who I really am. I used to think the real ‘I’ is a product of your past and your conditioning. It holds good as long as your past is good – great studies, awesome career, beautiful relationships, bright future and so on. However if you encountered roadblocks in the past and find yourself in a bottomless pit of failure and rejection, it becomes difficult to identify with the real ‘I’.

I find myself seeking reassurance and comfort on the internet on articles and videos about spirituality to rediscover the beauty of being I. Yet, I have not come to practices of praying everyday or chanting mantras regularly to find this inner peace. My mother tells me these practices help. People at the Mata Amritanandamayi Ashram (where I work) tell me these practices help. Maybe one day I might really get it.

I used to think it was possible to understand the essence of our being by reading and discussing about it. Indian philosophy is full of material guiding you in this direction. The Gita, the Upanishads, the epics, the Puranas, the Spiritual Gurus and so on….. But only a lucky few really attain the realization of being.

Spiralling in negativity

I have found myself swallowed up in negativity for the last one year.

I had a diagnosis of paranoid schizophrenia in March, 2011. That explains all my out of the box behavior and pissing off a lot of people to the extent that I have practically lost all my friends.

However, the most drastic thing that happened since the diagnosis was an absolute loss of abilities to think properly or motivate myself to do things that I love to do. I have lost pleasure in meeting people or reconnecting with friends. I have also found myself doing a low end job that pays me less than what I used to make five years ago.

How did all this happen to me? Why me? – These are some questions that bother me all the time. It is not bad as delusions, but still it contributes to a lot of mental chatter all the time.

I happened to read “Power of Now” by Eckhart Tolle recently. I hope this would bring me back to where I left this rational world.

Back from internet vacation

I took a long year off from internet. It has been one year of big paradigm shifts and realizations, which I find difficult to express using words.

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Now I feel a need to begin again somewhere. Let’s try posting a few articles, which are bound to suck a little.

Idea (not sirjee)

“Inactivity in the name of ideation – acceptable or no?”

I would like to author a book or a white paper of such sorts in the future

BullShit Detector

I have been suffering from a bad writer’s block!

More posts coming in. Planning to deactivate a bit of my bullshit detector brain mechanism. But, did you know that bullshit is a fertilizer as well?

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Well, these days I am working as an online community manager. Managing conversations about stuff. So, it is more or less a lifestyle than work. Social Media and such.

People are interesting online though. Have been talking some branding as well. Have a few brand managers as clients as well. Bullshit detectors work a lot when brands speak. One word to describe a billion dollars? That must be difficult work.

Coke – Refreshing

Limca – Refreshing

Sprite – Refreshing

Lux – Refreshing

So, its challenging. How much do you want to refresh?

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I got hold of some Kingfisher headphones today. Man, that is my favorite Kingfisher product.

Beer? Can’t enjoy it all day every day!

Airlines? I want to slow down!

Watches? Fuck time!

Cricket Teams? Dhoni is not from Chennai! Kohli is not from Bangalore!

Parties? Entry is expensive. Crowd is bad.

Calendar? If you haven’t heard, we got porn.

I am not a negative person you see. I love the headphones. They deserve more marketing.

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