By Stephen Batchelor
Does Buddhism require religion? Can an atheist or agnostic keep on with the Buddha’s teachings with out believing in reincarnation or geared up religion?
this is often one man’s confession.
In his vintage Buddhism with no Beliefs, Stephen Batchelor provided a profound, secular method of the lessons of the Buddha that struck an emotional chord with Western readers. Now, with an identical brilliance and boldness of notion, he paints a groundbreaking portrait of the ancient Buddha—told from the author’s specified point of view as a former Buddhist monk and glossy seeker. Drawing from the unique Pali Canon, the seminal number of Buddhist discourses compiled after the Buddha’s dying by way of his fans, Batchelor exhibits us the Buddha as a flesh-and-blood guy who checked out lifestyles in a considerably new method. Batchelor additionally finds the standard demanding situations and doubts of his personal devotional journey—from assembly the Dalai Lama in India, to education as a Zen monk in Korea, to discovering his direction as a lay instructor of Buddhism residing in France. either arguable and deeply own, Stephen Batchelor’s refreshingly doctrine-free, life-informed account is vital examining for an individual attracted to Buddhism.
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