If we are to take the generic translation of בן־אדם from the Aramaic/Hebrew texts, we basically have “someone”, in particular the son of someone with the not-so-subtle inference (again and again) that the son is actually lesser than the father. Given that ישוע was a carpenter, isn’t it a perversion that we deified a person whose Word was that anyone has the power to heal or to forgive his fellow man, in particular him/herself? Isn’t that perversion THE original sin and not the pursuit of knowledge and truth, the latter which is what some satanic scribes have twisted the Word into, by creating an inscrutable virulent manipulative hermetic taboo guarded by a self-appointed superfluous wedge of indulgence mystical peddlers that still pollutes and scars impressionable minds thousands of years later?
It is quite interesting, although hardly surprising giving the universality of human nature, that a similar process happened to बुद्ध. The man was showing us the way, which is that we only need some introspection to reach self-fulfillment, yet we built and still build the guy shrines and statues, peddle amulets in his name, muddling his simple message and building a stultifying hierarchy of hurdles to make the ascension unnecessarily sisyphian while pretending we have not corrupted his message by deifying him?
Sometimes I wonder why we subject our spirit to such self-mutilation, clinging with desperation to such perverted idolatry. It can not be the promise of Heaven, because in our deepest hearts we know that we are selfish, mesquin beings that rarely measure up to the standard we pretend to uphold. It can not be the torment of Hell, because that would be a too-sad-and-pathetic life to always live in fear of, always running from the unavoidable self-fulfilling fate of the flawed human beings that we made ourselves to believe we are.
Could it be the liberating promise of accepting ישוע as a personal savior? But what does that mean? That we convince ourselves that we are guilty of something that is mostly just our deepest fears, thoughts and angst against Chaos? Isn’t transubstantiation just a viral operating system takeover that results in us relinquishing control, thus scuttling liability as well, absolving ourselves from all our transgressions by simply reassigning the little voice in our head to someone else (יְהֹוָה ,ישוע, الله, מַלְאַךְ ,נשמה, סטנא) instead of taking full responsibility for all our deeds?
But the real reasons for this millennial self-flagellation couldn’t be just Stockholm syndrome and insipid cowardly me-tooism, could it?
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