Confusedji
What we can understand from this is the extent of our ignorance. It is ignorance which is what has led you to believe that moments of love is accompanied sometimes by unpleasant feeling. The fact is that aversion must have arisen in close proximity to the love and you were not aware. Neither the characteristic of love nor the aversion were made known, but the strong unpleasant feeling which arose with the latter, ended up being the object of thinking. Indeed this is where we are all at, reacting all day to pleasant and unpleasant feelings and no awareness of anything.
As a Buddhist, you have your own take on life, and I completely respect that, but I am not a Buddhist, and as such, I do not feel limited by the concepts of aversion and attachment. To feel love, as well as feeling unpleasant about it, is not a hugely alien concept for a lot of people, for instance falling in love the wrong person, or for a gay man to fall in love with another man, because society validates everything we do (unless you reject society), this blessing from society can make many things unpleasant. For anyone with fetishes, again, to love will always have the tinge of unpleasantness about it.
The same idea can be applied to the hate with pleasant feeling. This pleasant feeling comes with the attachment to the impression of oneself being right while the person we hate is wrong.
OK, I hate front wheel drive cars, I positively loathe them, in fact, if we are talking about a car with all the hated characteristics, then it would be a two door, front wheel drive, diesel, in yellow, with no cd player, a noise when you dont put the belt on, and a complicated start system that involves pressing the clutch in, pressing a button, whilst headbutting another button, oh, and a manual gearbox. This car I would love to hate. I would get excited at the prospect of hating it, I would crunch its gears and rev it up, delighting in the painful howl of protest, I would hide rotten fish under its seats, pour jam into its engine, .. I think you get the picture,. hatred can be enjoyable without attachment/aversion.
Animals experience through the five senses and the mind just as we human beings do. Any study of one’s moment to moment experiences would lead one to notice the extent of the restlessness which is characteristic of all animals. Beside the restlessness which is conditioned by ignorance, animals experience only the different forms of attachment and aversion all day. Yes what they do is what they do. This does not mean however that you approve, let alone make it all look desirable. Restlessness, attachment and aversion are no states to encourage. You as a human being are projecting your view because you have the luxury to do that. But the poor animals are *not* at peace at all!! Compassion for them is therefore what is needed. Indeed it is from seeing them for what they really are that people who believe in karma are led to conclude how so difficult it is to move out of the animal realm and be reborn as a human being.
I can only base this on my own animals, Dan, my dog, I have never seen in a condition of restlessness, if we take a starting time of say 9pm. At 9pm I am normally watching south park, and Dan is normally sat at the window watching the fox. He will spend till around 10pm being teased by the fox, and generally running between the living room and the garden whilst getting more frustrated until, depending on his mood, he will give up and come to bed, or headbutt the window, smashing it (3 panes this month). He will then jump on the bed, and wriggle in between the two of us until he has his head near my knee, and his feet in my face. When I wake up, Dan will have migrated to the end of the bed where he lies on his back with his legs in the air. Wife feeds him at around 9am, and then he watches TV, licks the cat, runs to talk to the ferrets, his favourite place is in bed with my wife and the cat, and three of them sit there all day watching tv and eating ice cream, I have to confess Confusedji, I have never noticed my dog to be not at peace, I mean, he can lick his own genitals!.
So what is the answer to my question regarding which is superior to the other, animals or human beings? Would it be more correct for me to consider animals as result of better karma than human beings? And human beings being what they are, why should anything it does be a problem? Why should whatever he does not be considered in consonance with the grand design?
Confusedji, I am a Sikh, and therefore we all have the same Karma, as I believe this is my one and only life. Superiority has no relevance here, I can do things Dan cannot do, Dan can do things I can only dream of, he is a dog, I am a human. It is interesting to note that I look upon Dan as a Sikh dog, and he has been brought up that way. It is interesting to note that depressives are normally quite intelligent people, some might say the more intelligent, the easier it is to question so much it brings you down. Dan does not question, he is brave, polite, he treats every other living animal with respect, once, while chasing rabbits, he cornered a baby one. I ran after him and found him looking at this rabbit, he looked around at me with a look of utter confusion, clearly like a lot of people, having chased something and obtained it, he had no idea what to do with it. Dan turned round to the baby rabbit, and gently started licking it and nuzzling it, and then ran off.
It is like a curse then to have the ability to think as human beings do?
I think it is a curse or a blessing depending on how you deal with it.
Lets say you could have any car in the world you wanted, or that you had the resources to build your own, some would buy the car of their dreams, and they would be happy. Some would build their own, but not all would be happy. Some would fail miserably even given free choice on the components, some would be ecstatic at the end result.
An animal would buy a Bentley, an enlightened human would build a dream machine, and the rest of us would make a complete pigs ear. That is the danger of choice, of being human, of being happy enough to shoot into the sky like the brightest star, or of being miserable enough to drive into your house wishing it could all end now, of going to university and ticking off all your goals, of learning moderation, being aware of consonance, or of spending all day dirty, filthy, penniless, in a stinking pit of drugs and vice, the choice is ours, and it has nothing to do with previous lives, sins of our fathers, and everything to do with just how seriously we view the gift of choice, or the ability to discern, sometimes I wish I had been born an animal, then I would not the have the responsibility of free thought, I could just buy a Bentley, instead of trying to build my own and failing every time.