Filesofie in 't plat #2: 'n karrekatuur van samsara

In dis rubriek vertaal ich 'n filesofische passaag die ich sjwan ving nao mien moojertaal, 't Limbörgs. Vandaag 'n sjerp citaat van Erik Hoogcarspel euver 't illusieächtige karakter van 't internet.

"Es boeddis kinse 't internet messjiens es oefening gebruuke. 't Is in feite 'n karrekatuur van samsara. De begjerte, de aafgöns, de giftigheid, de illusie en de laegte zeen d'r nog gemäkkelikker te begriepe. Es se 't sjerm van d'ne tillefoon kins ljerre zeen es 'n soort ingewikkelde lamp wa niks gebäört, kinse messjiens aoch begriepe dat de wèrkelikheid wao in se leefs 'n soort opeheid is wa gaaroets niks gebäört. Es se observeers wie d'n verontwaardiging of d'n begjerte ontsjteit doordat d'n verbeelding en de leegsjtraole van dizze ingewikkelde lamp mèt elkaar samewerke, kinse messjiens aoch observere wie d'n lichaam en de versjiensele same de rösteloosheid van d'n geis tewaeg bringe."

Veur 't originele citaat en 't ganse artikel, zuug: 

https://boeddhistischdagblad.nl/boeddhisme/202296-a-sociale-media/


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