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Why Stillness is a Lie, and Mental Fluidity is the Real Zen-Flex of the 21st Century
By Dr. Pradeep JNA “Deals-on-Deals” Datta | April 2025 | Cognitive Circus Weekly
Forget Stoic Stone Statues — Equanimity Is a Gymnast in the Brain Wearing Tap Shoes
Equanimity, that oft-abused buzzword of yoga retreats, Instagram therapists, and overpriced incense labels, is not what you think. It’s not about becoming a placid cow in a field of sunflowers while breathing through your third eye and pretending traffic doesn’t exist.
No, true equanimity is more like mental parkour across an ever-shifting psychological urban jungle. It’s not a mountain — it’s a surfer. Not silence — but symphonic attunement. Not a still pond — but a jazz solo of consciousness, improvising, adjusting, flowing.
And if you think this sounds like Eastern mysticism married Western psychotherapy in a Vegas chapel — you're right. But beneath the incense and ivory towers lies a cognitive revolution. So buckle up, pour yourself a paradox smoothie, and let's dissect this misunderstood marvel.
The Myth of Inner Stillness: Why Calm is Overrated and Probably a Marketing Scam
Cute. But wrong.
Real equanimity isn’t the suppression of reaction. It’s the freedom to choose how to respond while staying mentally mobile. Think of it less like Buddha on a rock and more like Spider-Man swinging between emotional skyscrapers while whistling.
Meet Your Mind’s Ninja: Equanimity as Mental Motion
It’s not about “letting go” of judgment. It’s about multiplying perspectives so no one judgment can colonize your awareness.
In short:
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Meditation says “focus on the breath.”
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Mindfulness says “be here now.”
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Equanimity says “sure, but also be everywhere else — just don’t freak out about it.”
The Baby Who Became the Buddha
One of the oldest metaphors for equanimity comes from Daoism — a baby, wide-eyed, blinking at nothing in particular, free from opinions, just vibing with existence.
Zhuangzi put it best:
“The baby stares all day without blinking... it has no preferences.”
That’s not because babies are enlightened. It’s because they haven’t yet learned how to hate broccoli or people who use the wrong fork.
True equanimity isn’t apathy. It’s the opposite of detachment. It’s the art of intimate, non-possessive engagement with reality. Like a poet who touches everything with words but grabs nothing.
Ram Dass, Perspective, and the Guru Who Played Mirror Games
It wasn’t a mystical spell. It was a shift in angle. What looked like flaw from one view became divinity from another.
Astronauts, PTSD, and the Great Overview Zoom-Out
Astronauts report the "Overview Effect" — that cosmic psychological facelift you get when looking at Earth from space.
From up there, nations vanish. Wars look petty. Your ego? That thing yelling about your inbox? Irrelevant.
In PTSD, attention becomes a spotlight — locked on danger, hypervigilant, trapped. Equanimity suggests turning on the floodlights: yes, threat exists… but so do trees, birds, breeze, and the kindness of strangers.
Mobility, Not Morality: Equanimity Is Not the Ethical Police
Most spiritual discourses sell equanimity as a moral achievement — compassion, kindness, forgiveness, or Oprah. But that’s not its essence.
It doesn’t “disarm” judgment. It zooms out until judgment becomes one of many characters in the story — not the narrator.
Playfulness is the Point — Not Enlightenment™
Disequanimity Hurts — Ask a Combat Veteran
When you’re hyper-focused on threats, as in PTSD, your awareness becomes a prison of pattern recognition. You scan for exits, suspect everyone, and read smiles like they’re booby-trapped.
Equanimity here isn’t stillness. It’s expansion.
Not survival mode. Life mode.
The “Big Blooming Buzzing Confusion” We Call Reality
William James said it best: reality is a big blooming buzzing confusion. Equanimity doesn’t reduce that complexity — it learns to dance in it.
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Accepting contradictions.
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Feeling deeply, without needing resolution.
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Holding paradox without imploding.
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Laughing while crying.
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Loving while letting go.
Equanimity is the freedom to feel everything without becoming any one thing.
It’s the philosopher’s glide, the poet’s wink, the monk’s belly-laugh.
TL;DR: Stillness is Dead. Long Live Movement.
And if that’s not a superpower, I don’t know what is.
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