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Chori Malai Bhagi Bhagi Nasatau

He said he has fallen quite a few times there. It was steep, and if you don't have a good hold of yourself, you are gone for good. It's beautiful though. The hills surround everything as if they are hugging and getting hold of the people there. The river sounds like a harmonica all over. No kind of alarm would ever make it to the level of warmth, welcome, and morning that village has. It will always be hard to see your father grow old. What feels harsh is that there will always be a version of him that I will never see. The blood, the adrenaline I have in my 20s, that old man probably had the same. He probably dreamt big too, looking at those hills with all the possibilities his future held. I sometimes wonder if this is the future he dreamt of having, and if not, how hard it must be to live with it. But who am I to make a verdict? He says he's living the dream, and I couldn't agree more. From where he belonged, the land he grew up on, to the land where I am today, is ...

The Bias of a Mind Split Between Science and Spirit

I have always loved walking that fine line between spirituality and science. On one hand, I believe deeply in the idea of the universe existing within us. On the other, I am endlessly curious about the workings of the physical world, especially physics.

Quantum physics, in particular, has always had me hooked. The first time I learned about the wave-particle duality of light in school, it wasn’t just something to memorize for an exam;  it became a genuine curiosity.

But here’s where my bias creeps in: when I start looking for scientific explanations for concepts like consciousness. Because somewhere inside, I want a rational reason for my beliefs. And yet, I wonder, are beliefs meant to have rational explanations at all?

The Double Slit Experiment

Most of us have read about the double slit experiment at some point. In short, Light (or electrons) is fired through a barrier with two slits. On the other side, a screen catches the pattern. Without being measured, the light behaves like a wave, creating an interference pattern. But when a photon detector(observer) is placed to see which slit the light passes through, the wave pattern vanishes, and it behaves like a particle.

When I first learned this, my mind went straight to: Wait... how tf does an atom or electron somehow aware it’s being watched? It felt like a little window into the mystery of consciousness itself.

I loved that thought so much that I even started looking for books connecting quantum mechanics to consciousness. I found Quantum Enigma (haven’t read it yet) and got excited. But when I read critiques of it, I found something that hit me.

Many scientists think it’s misleading to dress quantum physics up like mysticism. They argue that the “observer effect” isn’t about awareness, it’s about measurement interfering with the system. And honestly, their arguments made sense.

Quantum Decoherence

That’s when I learned about quantum decoherence.

The change in pattern isn’t because the light “knows” it’s being observed. It’s because measuring it physically interferes with it. The photon detector interacts with the wave, disturbing its frequency and breaking its interference pattern. Each atom has its own delicate wave structure, and observation changes it, not because of awareness, but because of physics.

In other words, it’s physics. Not consciousness.

(The dual nature of light was established through two key experiments, one being Einstein’s photoelectric effect, which demonstrated that photons behave like particles, and the other being the double slit experiment, which showed that photons also exhibit wave-like behavior.)

This was eye-opening. I realized that my curiosity shouldn’t be biased toward proving my existing beliefs. If I am truly willing to learn, I have to let science and spirituality exist independently, without forcing them to explain each other. I can’t go looking for answers only where I want them to be.

That doesn’t mean I am abandoning my spiritual side; it means I am giving both my curiosity for science and my love for spirituality their own space. If they ever cross paths naturally, I will explore that. But I won’t go looking for a bridge where there isn’t one.

The beauty is in letting each truth stand on its own, simply because they exist side by side.





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