t-rex
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- Jan 8, 2022
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I suspect many of you in this forum will be sympathetic towards the philosophy of anti-natalism, which is the view that all humans should most definitely cease procreation and thereby snuff our race out of existence. I first heard of this philosophy many years ago on Sam Harris's podcast, and, since this was a time before my depression had gotten really bad, this philosophy intrigued me but ultimately felt too dark and life-denying. I did not feel that life was, on balance, SO bad that, in the words of the title of one anti-natalist book, it is "better never to have been".
Around the same time--or a little before or after--I became very interested in Buddhist philosophy and practice. Now, not all flavors of Buddhism are created equal, but for whatever reason I was drawn to the teachings of Theravada Buddhism. In that school, the ultimate goal is personal enlightenment. Certainly they emphasize compassion and service to others, but the true motivation for reaching enlightenment is to escape the endless cycle of rebirth, since, hey, to exist is to suffer, get sick, age, lose everything that is dear to you, die, and then be reborn and do that all over and over again for eternity. Unless you try super hard and reach enlightenment--then you get to go out like a light! (Or rather, reach nibbana/nirvana, whatever that actually is, but it sure ain't like the Christians' eternal life and bliss in Heaven with all your favorite people.)
I once asked my favorite monk if Theravada Buddhism has anything in common with anti-natalism. I don't think he appreciated the comparison! He was rather dismissive of anti-natalism, saying its "solution"--just don't have kids!--is no solution at all.
Of course, neither philosophy condones suicide. But they both feel pretty life-denying to me. "Better never to have been born." I wonder how much my interest in Buddhism may have fueled my depression, actually, rather than being an antidote to it. I was attracted to it because it seemed to courageously confront the cold hard facts of life rather than denying them or proposing wishful-thinking solutions (heaven) to them: we all get old, get sick, and die, and it really fucking sucks. But ultimately, after spending some time (3-4 months) in several monasteries earlier this year, I find myself no longer inspired by Buddhism.
I'm kind of floundering around and have not settled on a satisfying life philosophy that really works for me. I haven't been suicidally depressed since January when I had ketamine infusions. But the big questions and cold realities of life are coming back to my mind a lot lately, and I'm getting depressed again. Is depression just an over-fixation on the harsh reality of our shared existential situation? I think my family and friends probably think so. I wish I could just hold down work that fulfills me, have some kids or whatever, and do my best to make a good life and be happy with it to the very end, however temporary and fragile it may be. But once you've contemplated the horror of existence enough, it's pretty hard to put that awareness back in Pandora's Box. Ignoring the Big Questions for the rest of my life by staying busy with a lot of pointless activity--what Thoreau called the St. Vitus Dance--doesn't seem to be in the cards for me. I need a life-affirming philosophy I can get behind.
Have any of you found Buddhism or similar philosophies to actually be more life-affirming from your perspective?
Around the same time--or a little before or after--I became very interested in Buddhist philosophy and practice. Now, not all flavors of Buddhism are created equal, but for whatever reason I was drawn to the teachings of Theravada Buddhism. In that school, the ultimate goal is personal enlightenment. Certainly they emphasize compassion and service to others, but the true motivation for reaching enlightenment is to escape the endless cycle of rebirth, since, hey, to exist is to suffer, get sick, age, lose everything that is dear to you, die, and then be reborn and do that all over and over again for eternity. Unless you try super hard and reach enlightenment--then you get to go out like a light! (Or rather, reach nibbana/nirvana, whatever that actually is, but it sure ain't like the Christians' eternal life and bliss in Heaven with all your favorite people.)
I once asked my favorite monk if Theravada Buddhism has anything in common with anti-natalism. I don't think he appreciated the comparison! He was rather dismissive of anti-natalism, saying its "solution"--just don't have kids!--is no solution at all.
Of course, neither philosophy condones suicide. But they both feel pretty life-denying to me. "Better never to have been born." I wonder how much my interest in Buddhism may have fueled my depression, actually, rather than being an antidote to it. I was attracted to it because it seemed to courageously confront the cold hard facts of life rather than denying them or proposing wishful-thinking solutions (heaven) to them: we all get old, get sick, and die, and it really fucking sucks. But ultimately, after spending some time (3-4 months) in several monasteries earlier this year, I find myself no longer inspired by Buddhism.
I'm kind of floundering around and have not settled on a satisfying life philosophy that really works for me. I haven't been suicidally depressed since January when I had ketamine infusions. But the big questions and cold realities of life are coming back to my mind a lot lately, and I'm getting depressed again. Is depression just an over-fixation on the harsh reality of our shared existential situation? I think my family and friends probably think so. I wish I could just hold down work that fulfills me, have some kids or whatever, and do my best to make a good life and be happy with it to the very end, however temporary and fragile it may be. But once you've contemplated the horror of existence enough, it's pretty hard to put that awareness back in Pandora's Box. Ignoring the Big Questions for the rest of my life by staying busy with a lot of pointless activity--what Thoreau called the St. Vitus Dance--doesn't seem to be in the cards for me. I need a life-affirming philosophy I can get behind.
Have any of you found Buddhism or similar philosophies to actually be more life-affirming from your perspective?