At the lecture about Hryhoriy Skovoroda, we will touch upon, of course, the most significant and also the most interesting topic in the context of the worldview and worldview of the Ukrainian Socrates – we will talk about the origins and essence of Skovoroda's mysticism, the same mysticism that brings the philosopher closer not only to Christian sages and saints, but also to Sufis, Taoists, Zen and Chan Buddhists, and even Ramakrishna and Castaneda. Donate: https://send.monobank.ua/jar/68niBtrKV8 (5375411206531928) Subscribe to the channel: / @lookthatistheartist What definition of philosophy did Skovoroda give? What visions appeared to him during his life? How did Skovoroda experience a real nirvana? What did he write about his own "Socratic daimonium", that is, his guardian angel spirit? Why did Skovoroda consider joy to be the foundation of human existence and all of Christianity? How did Skovoroda fight demons (believe me, cooler than any Batman)? What did Skovoroda think about sects? And what did Skovoroda think about death? What philosophical and religious theses are the foundation of Skovoroda's views on life? What does Skovoroda have in common with Lao Tzu and Chuang Tzu? And what does he have in common with Buddha and Sosan? And what does he have in common with Francis of Assisi and Meister Eckhart? What philosophical questions did Skovoroda consider meaningless? Why, according to Skovoroda, do not all people achieve Truth and self-realization? What, according to Skovoroda, is the essence of Christianity in general? How should one serve God? How to find the Kingdom of Heaven? And so on, and so on, and so on. In short, expect real – at least intellectual – enlightenment after the lecture. This is not much money! ❤️Become a SPONSOR of our channel, and HELP us create QUALITY 🇺🇦 UKRAINIAN content, support UKRAINIAN culture and, of course, get access to our exclusive bonuses: / @lookthatistheartist Every city has its own customs and laws, Every head keeps its own mind; Every heart has love and warmth, Every throat has found its own taste. I am a prisoner of obsessive thoughts: Only one thing worries my mind. The lordly Peter rubs corners for the ranks, Fedor the merchant is quick to deceive, He builds his house in a fashionable manner, The other trades, take a look! I am a prisoner of obsessive thoughts: Only one thing worries my mind. He continuously pulls fields, This one starts foreign calves. They train dogs for hunting, Here the house is like a hive buzzing with revelers. I am a prisoner of obsessive thoughts: Only one thing worries my mind. A lawyer adjusts his law to his taste, A student's head is bursting from disputes, These are troubled by Venus's cupid, Everyone's head is spinning its own fool. I have only one concern, How can I die with a clear mind. I know that death is like a sweeping scythe, It will not bypass even a king. It does not matter if death is a peasant or a king, It will devour everything like a fire burns straw. For who would despise its terrible steel? He who has a conscience like pure crystal... Every city has its own customs, laws, Every head holds its own mind, Every heart has its own love, Every throat has its own taste. And I am a prisoner of only one thought, Only one thing worries my mind. Peter the Gentleman is a thief for the ranks, Fedor the merchant is quick to deceive. He builds his house in a new style, Another trades, take a check. And I am a prisoner of only one thought, Only my mind is worried. He is constantly harvesting fields, He imports foreign calves, They train dogs for hunting, In their house, like a hive, buzzes with revelers. And I am a prisoner of only one thought, Only my mind is worried. He weaves a panegyric from lies, The dead go to the doctor as a contractor. The ace of cards and honors, Stepan runs to the lawsuit, as if for a holiday. And I am a prisoner of only one thought, Only my mind is worried. He arranges a lawyer to the tone of his law, From the dispute the student's head is cracking, Venus' cupid worries them, Everyone's head is spinning with his own fool. I have only one concern, So that I don't die senselessly. I know that death, like a sweeping scythe, It won't even bypass the king, It doesn't matter if death is a peasant or a king, It will devour everything like a fire burns straw. Who would despise its terrible steel? He whose conscience is like pure crystal. MYSTICS OF THE FRYING PAN. LECTURE ON CHRISTIAN, BUDDHIST, TAOIST AND SUFISTIC SIGNS IN THE CREATIVITY AND WORLDVIEW OF THE UKRAINIAN PHILOSOPHER. Lecturer: Stanislav Tarasenko Our Facebook: https://is.gd/DddaIS #GrygoriiSkovoroda #skovorodi_300 #mysticism #mysticism #let'sgotoskovoroda #SkovorodaMotivates #SkovorodaCelebrates #SkovorodaExplains #SkovorodaRecommends #SkovorodaUShoci #SKOVORODATODAY #philosophy #Zen #Buddhism #christianity #taoism #dao #philosopher #WanderingPhilosopher #BuddhisminUkraine #EveryCity