All suffering emerges from the relation we have with the suffering of the body and its inevitable conclusion: death.
Our culture thrives toward the lowering - and even the annihilation - of physical suffering and death. This desire to control what is precisely loss of control, and the reminders of loss of control, generates immense suffering, in all size and shapes. We have a traumatic relationship with loss of control and it created a need to possess, ourselves at first and, since we are the world we live in, the world in second. Since the world is not made to be possessed, it dies.
Suffering can be understood when one experience the Essence and become immortal. He now knows that he is beyond all ephemeral shapes and forms and he can die without fear but confidence and calmness. Suffering is not an issue and the world is seen as perfectly fair, making us sharper and stronger through all its incarnations, the winds, the sun, just as the rains, the nights and the winter.
One who seeks to escape that seeks to escape his body. As such he will try to use his body less and invent infernal detours to get what he want: Immortality, the realization of the Essence, the nature of human consciousness. Man wants to be whole, eat his own tale ... So he seek immortality in the material realm. Whereas knowledge used to be passed on orally, through the body, he will fixate it outside of himself in a glimmering glass of artificial light. That world that is that off the mind, the illusion his thoughts can create, he will materialize them. Now they exist, reassuringly. As do thoughts, they comfort him, they make grand plans to escape the moment and end the pain, to do yet less of what is painful.
So we get a society where you have to merit, work hard, to get more comfort. More illusion. We all seek to live as Kings, quite the only ones who would not walk to move but would be carried by others. We cut their heads and now wander in feverish reveries of immortalisation, not in history books or administrative papers but their offspring: snapchats and films. More lively they are, better technology truly, and only the beginning it is, in the evolution of the object and the fall of man.
All of that and my little cousin, who spend his life on lame Youtube video or before a computer, his smartphone or video games in utter comfort, ask me innocently if it would not be so great if we could end suffering forever ...
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