Scott wrote:
This is very different from another concept, the death of the self, which for the sake of simplicity and clarity I will refer to in this topic as mental death. In this sense, mental death is the cessation or destruction of the individual's mind or otherwise that which makes one oneself, i.e. what makes one a person. This is one's conscious identity. It's equivocal because the concept of self is equivocal. It's also vague even more than just in being equivocal because the concept of self still generally refers to an abstract thing that is often considered to be a psychological construct and thus arguably a sort of illusion -- perhaps a subconsciously formed metaphor used by a complicated brain.
Hi Scott,
You equate the self with the mind, and then go on to say that the self is an illusion, which for you is therefore equivalent to saying that the mind is an illusion. But illusion is itself a mental phenomenon. So this is hopelessly confused, and not a good place to start.
The sci-fi thought experiments are not helpful, they only introduce baseless speculation.
I'm not persuaded that the self is such a difficult thing to define and explain.
The self is an inevitable consequence of a consciousness, a mind. All conscious experiences are experienced by someone or something, and that is a self.
Having conscious experiences demands a highly sophisticated nervous system housed in a highly complex body. So each self is in practice inevitably associated with such a body.
The mind/self can die without the body dying but not vice versa.
Any questions?
-- Updated October 1st, 2012, 5:39 pm to add the following --
Quotidian wrote:
But that is not the main point. In the spiritual traditions 'the death of the self' is not necessarily a breakdown or something to be dreaded, but the gateway to the realization of a higher sense of identity. It is the process of divesting oneself of attachments to memories, identity, and the things you cling to as 'me and mine', so as to realize that which is beyond those elements of the person. This is the meaning behind renunciation, contemplation, and the spiritual life generally.
It's good to have that spelled out so clearly.
Because there isn't anything beyond those elements of a person, memories, identity and things we cling to as me and mine, the spiritual life is about something that isn't there.
There is no higher sense of identity. That suggestion is bait for the naive, typical of the empty promises of a religion.
Have you met anyone who had attained a higher sense of identity? Who had divested themselves of attachment to memories, etc etc?
I have met and spoken to several acknowledged Buddhist teachers, published authors, leaders of large and active groups, and they were just ordinary people with these daft ideas about attaining a higher sense of identity etc. One bloke had spent 7 years in a cave up a mountain somewhere, looking at a wall and trying to think about nothing.
Such a waste of time, of life. Really, what is supposed to be good about renouncing this life, the only one we have? What is good about losing our attachment to our memories, our identity?