Over the weekend, thanks to the miracle that is the Internets, I found out that I was quoted in the Winnipeg Free Press in an article about a newly opened Buddha Bar in that fair city. Funny, I thought to myself, I don’t recall having been interviewed by anyone from the Winnipeg Free Press, or ever having traveled to Winnipeg, let alone to any Buddha Bar. But, there I am. Waxing philosophically about the evils of capitalism and everything that’s wrong with a drinking hole named after the founder of my religion.
Just ask this scientician. He’ll tell you that, in nature, one creature invariably eats another creature to survive.
I have three, at the very least, reservations (at the very most out-and-out critiques) of the whole “Buddhism isn’t a religion” or “spirituality is better than religion” trope that we come across these days in these United States.