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The “wooden log crocodile” story refers to a famous legend from the life of Adi Shankaracharya, where a crocodile grabs his leg in the Poorna River at his birthplace, Kalady; he miraculously convinces his mother to permit him to renounce worldly life (sannyasa), and the crocodile releases him, marking the start of his spiritual journey. The “wooden log” element appears in a philosophical parallel, symbolizing the futility of spiritual pursuit when attached to the body, as in mistaking a crocodile for a log to cross a river.
All experiences in life are fleeting, by nature, with no choice of ours.
Natural forces create them and dissolve them.
Who arranges for a beautiful sunrise?
And, who created the eyes for you to see it?
And yet somehow, we end up putting our stamp on it: “I saw a beautiful sunrise.”
Who is “I”? What is “I.
This is the Ego, and that is the cause of our sufferings.
The next day, on a cloudy morning, the Ego will be looking for a similar sunrise and will be disappointed.
Our behaviors, emotions, thoughts, beliefs, and our whole lives revolve around the Ego, a futile attempt to survive.
Even our lives are transient experiences, originating from nothingness and constantly marching back into it; they’re part of a relentless process.
Putting a stamp on it is foolishness.
And yet our Ego never fails to do just that, and suffers.
The ego is an illusion.
Fighting with it is like fighting with a self-created paper tiger.
But the question arises, if there is no Ego, then who is really experiencing the experience?
Consciousness.
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