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Lieh Tzu and the Three Realms

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Note: This heavily paraphrases from the Eva Wong translation of the Lieh Tzu in the part describing the three realms. Shambhala published and sells it HERE: http://www.shambhala.com/html/catalog/items/isbn/978-1-57062-899-3.cfm (Pages 90-92) On to the essay.



Lieh Tzu and the Three Realms

In Lieh Tzu's story 'Dreams', he discusses three distant places populated by very different peoples. While clearly mythical, these realms are in fact describing the psyche or internal worlds of different groups of people we can see everywhere in the real world, as is discernible by how they treat dreaming phenomena.

The realms are as follows:

The first is a land untouched by the energies of yin and yang; as a result, the people there dream for fifty days before waking, and do not work, eat, or wear clothing. There is no night or day, and no change in the seasons; you could almost say they live in a perpetual twilight haze. As a result of the circumstances of their existence, they take dreams to be reality and waking life to be a dream.

The second land is a realm like ours; yin and yang energies touch it in perfect balance. As a result, there is division between day and night, and between the seasons; there is a variety of people there, people essentially of all types from all walks of life, who live in an organized society, harvest crops, and have a leader. They spend half of their time dreaming, and half of it awake; as a result of this, they take dreaming to be dreaming, and waking life to be reality.

The third land, however, is a sun scorched wasteland. Nothing is said about the yin and yang energies, but the description states that there is no night; the sun and moon shine on the land at all times, and as a result it is hot, and the land cannot support crops. The people scratch a meager existence from the land by eating fruits and rough tree roots, are very violent, and rarely sleep. As a result, they know nothing of dreams.

Instinctively, the assumption is that none of the three realms are really real. And to tell the truth, none of them can be seen from space. But if you examine them closely, you see that they describe the mental worlds lived in by people along the action/dreaming spectrum. Though Lieh Tzu does not explicitly make this connection, it is visible through example.

On the one hand, we have the dreamers, or those who think, muse, and turn things over in their head; not necessarily in their sleep, either. These people generally get little accomplished, but they certainly are passive and peaceful. Where they err is in thinking that the dream is the reality; the idealist who does not work towards a better world, or the artist who does not create anything, are both examples of this. They are those who dream instead of acting.

At the other far extreme, we have those who act and never dream. Doers, essentially; the soldier who never questions his orders, the ruthless businessman who does anything to make a profit or a quick buck, perhaps people who have left things like dreams, ideals, and visions behind in favor of functionality in the waking world. These are those who act instead of dreaming.

And holding the center, naturally, we find those who work together and cooperate. They both dream and work towards their dreams; as a result, they do not perhaps live in a perfect world, but it's certainly a far cry from a perpetual twilight realm where nothing happens and a blasted wasteland where every man is against everyone else. The difference between them and those at the extremes is rather simple-they both dream and work towards common objectives, dreaming yet not regarding it as real-as is part of the lesson inherent in Lieh Tzu's story-balance is needed between action and dreaming. Those who dream in favor of acting live in an insubstantial, hazy and evanescent world where nothing changes; those who only act and know nothing of dreaming or fantasy eke out a violent existence competing for a meager survival, while those who can live in balance actually build a society that works and live in a land that changes with the seasons.

Lieh Tzu's parting question, however, is a little more elusive.
"What then is the difference between waking and dreaming?"



Anyway, that's the rough draft of the essay. Not sure whether or not I've mentioned this, but it's the start of a nonfiction project I need to finish up on 'radical dreaming'. Huzzah. Don't know whether I'll post the later essays up here yet. And again it's a draft, and I apologize to all involved parties for not really knowing the proper way to post references and such. I'll take this down if anyone things it's infringing copyright laws or something...

The News From Ginter.

I'm now an authentic richmonder. Hooray.

Getting used to moving out has been simple. The hardest thing, and I think this will never change for me, is probably my inability to feel comfortable around anyone my age. It wasn't this way when I was in school; I'm not sure what happened, but I have no real common experience with any of them anymore. No real common activities, either. Try going crazy when you turn 20, and recovering from it and getting to where you're mentally healthier than the average individual (except regarding social awkwardness) Attempts to get people out of their modern society tech/game cocoons are pretty useless, as far as I can tell. Thus far. A big part of this was the annoying fact that nobody my age was still at home. Or in the neighborhood nearby.

I'm not sure how often i'm going to be posting here, anymore. I can't seem to maintain a blog really. Maybe I'll just check in on other people's blogs.

As for art, i've been in a slump, and I think the main reason why is i've been in a sort of phase where I integrate some new beliefs and practices. Spiritual turmoil kinda blocking my creative energy or somesuch. Which is private, mostly.

So, not much to talk about. I go through phases of major indecision and general waffling where i'm totally unproductive in my free time. This is one of them, and it's been ongoing since I started my new job.

I did decide to focus on writing primarily. To put drawing and painting aside, which I really want to do but have nowhere near the skill level, until I'm financially better off. I've been writing as long as I've had opinions of a political nature. I'm rusty as hell with it, but i'm still better at it. It makes more sense. There's no way I would've been able to juggle all of them. I'm immersed in books anyway, it's just a matter of reading and thinking and writing what comes to mind.

Well, perhaps i'll have an essay or two to come out of it all. If I write anything that'll fit here nicely, I'll post it here. Ta ta.

Nest Fled

I'm now about four blocks away from the Richmond city projects. Hooray. Also, I will be posting delicious fantasy links and the odd, subversive essay shortly, as soon as I er, get around to doing that. But the confusion should be mostly over for now. Maybe I can do regular posts again.

Busy busy.

I'm in the beginning stages of moving to a room in a friend's house, having just paid rent, and still working on the dreaming book. Dunno if this page'll be dead or not for a while. I am working on the second essay, having gotten the first one drafted to satisfaction (it's now just a matter of working on the grammar, etc.). I'm hoping I'll be able to work a little harder after fleeing the nest, but there's no telling...

Also the car situation is up in the air, as is the job situation...gah. I'll try and keep up with blogs, but doubt i'll be able to.

Dreams and Mythology.

Not a proper essay, just a few links and some thoughts. I don't know if I've mentioned it, but at some point I was reading a Lieh Tzu story entitled "Dreams" (google him if you don't know who he is or haven't heard of him, I hadn't until recently). It inspired an essay, which in turn inspired an essay series, which may or may not be book length. This depends on whether or not the topics I come up with are covered elsewhere. I haven't figured out how I want to publish it (Creative Commons or shoot for publication), though I think I'm going to post the essay I did on Lieh Tzu up here eventually. It and an 'ending' essay may well be the only ones to get finished if I spend any more time jawing off about it as opposed to sitting down and doing the work involved. So on that note, on to Mythology.

I don't think every pantheon has a god of dreams-or if they do, they're not easy to find. I spent an hour going through the search results of Godchecker, a kinda whimsical site on mythology, whose search engine definetely sidetracked me with every deity and being related to the aboriginal Dreamtime, but yielded a few hits of interest. Greek Mythology looks to have the most interesting collection of deities, with Morpheus, Somnus, Phobetor, and Phantasos (Dreams-realistic, sleep, phobia/nightmare/animal dreams, abstract/vivid imagery dreams, in that order). Also Asclepius. A-sleepy-us? Hmm. The Native Americans' section just has Manit, god of dreams, hallucinations, and visions. This is a little more straightforward to me, but I did a lot of drugs and hallucinated a lot in the past.

Morpheus apparently sleeps in a cave on an ebony bed surrounded by poppy (what? say it ain't so), but he didn't manage to compose Xanadu despite a propensity of potential opium on hand. Or perhaps he did. Maybe you should google him or it. And who WAS Kubla Khan, anyway? Speaking of things that don't get finished...

There's more, of course, but I want to finish researching and writing this article/essay.


EDIT: Oops. I think the poem is entitled "Kubla Khan" and starts with the phrase "In Xanadu". This is what happens when you don't google things.


Forgot the links. Here ya go. Mythology sites. Without which we wouldn't have any FANTASY. Which is named after PHANTASOS. Fun stuff.

Encyclopedia Mythica (scholarly)
http://www.pantheon.org/
Godchecker (light-hearted/funnish)
http://www.godchecker.com/

Back.

I am back, though still wondering what to do with my blog here. I'm still in a rut. The vampire types I work for have sucked me dry and the only thing that keeps me going back there is the term 'rent'. Or rather, "money", which is the only thing keeping me there in this stupid recession. I will be commenting on newer posts I see on evewybody's other blogs, however. I feel incredibly burnt out right now, and not unlike someone who's just going through the motions.

AWOL

I may be gone for a while. That means not commenting, checking my subscriptions, etc., while I try and come up with less self-absorbed crap to write. La de daaaa...

Another fantasy artist I'll never match.

http://meadowhaven.net/

Meadhowhaven, someone I spotted via my Artician webpage. Ridiculously good digital artist, equally good with traditional art-probably what I aspire to be eventually.

Photomography

I've been out in my spare time taking photos; initially I just wanted references, but the Maymont photos came out well by themselves, then I decided to try and get good photos, before going back to looking for reference photos again. I've probably taken 300+ photos over the past few days. Some are good alone, some will be handy for studying simple houses and forest life. Some are flowers, and there's plenty of geese and dragonflies as well, seeing as the above two creatures were around in abundance yesterday and today. I also got a picture of a wren? heron? not sure what they're called, in flight and standing on long legs in the middle of the James River, maybe someone here can identify it for me.

Now I just need to start drawing again, from life, and photographs, and imagination, and do some more painting.

By the way, anyone who wondered where the paintings were to be found-check in the photos section, they're added to watercolors. The photos I've taken (I think that section will obviously be expanding shortly) are in the Maymont gallery.

New photo gallery

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Pictures of Maymont Park in Richmond, VA that I shot earlier today. Rainbows, birds, butterflies, gardens, koi ponds, bridges, huts...I took most of my photos in the Japanese Gardens and the Italian Gardens. I have no idea how I was so lucky with so many shots. Go to the photos section to look at them.

Oh, I captured the Italian Garden in full bloom. It's gorgeous, by the way...

Hopefully I'm starting a trend where I upload paintings, drawings, and photos regularly here.