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On Fantasy and Reality



        Raag Yadava


        Abstract
        This piece is a short reflection on taking the mystic core of religion seriously. With rational
        empiricism on one side and conventional modes of worship on the other, the claim of mysticism is
        often reduced to imagination or fantasy, or dismissed as a biologically constructed experience. It is
        rather a real and concrete, yet non-material, expression of our inmost being, in both its individual
        and collective manifestations, and one that we must work to discover for the new creation to be
        born tomorrow out of today’s tumult.




                                                 what the sage sees, not only thinks, prasyanti
                                                                                   s
                                                 buddhihh, once our permanent cataracts have
                                                 been surgically removed by a ray from the
                                                 Sun of Knowledge, tatsavitur.

                                                 There are worlds beyond, beings beyond,
                                                 states beyond our current reach, hidden deep
                                                 within our limited, moral frames — a world
                                                 quite unlike ours, fantastical only because we

        Here’s a thought: perhaps the world we live   have consented to this long imprisonment of
        in is a fantasy. And what we call a fantasy is   our material mind. But it’s not a creation of
        truly real. Our disenchanted, buffered self,   the imagination, an escape from reality into a
        purely rational, proud of its empiricism,   better world created out of our minds, a relief
        unbelieving in anything other than what   for the novelist, a weekend getaway from our
        we perceive through the senses, or what   work-a-day reality, a “revel of intellect and
        our minds can process, is a fantasy — an   fancy, imagination, a plaything and caterer for
        incarceration of our limited imagination.   our amusement, our entertainer, the nautch-
        What we call fantastical, out of our ordinary   girl of the mind (1).” Quite the opposite — this,
        reach, of another world, another dimension,   all this around us, the real, after all, the great
        is perhaps what is ultimately more real —  traditions tell us, is not so — it is a cover, a

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