After reading Chopra’s version of the Buddha’s journey, sitting on a cushion for twenty minutes feels less like a chore and more like an act of rebellion against Maya (illusion). You realize that distraction (Mara) is not a failure of meditation; it is the content of meditation.

In the climactic scene under the Bodhi tree, Chopra portrays Mara not as a literal demon, but as the sum total of Siddhartha’s fears, desires, and memories. The moment of enlightenment is not Siddhartha becoming a god, but Siddhartha realizing that the self he had been trying to save never existed in the first place.

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