This library is here to keep all of Vedānta. Every school in its own words, with none set above another.
Vedānta is the tradition the Gītā belongs to, and its schools are the ways it has been read. Three texts stand open now. The Bhagavad Gītā, read whole, with its commentators around it. A primer that lays down its vocabulary. And the Bṛhadāraṇyaka, the first of the forest books, just opened and still in draft. More of the Upaniṣads, and the Brahma Sūtras, are being prepared.
New here? One verse, read slowly, with its commentators around it. That is the whole way, and it is enough.
“Never was there a time when I did not exist, nor you, nor these kings; nor will any of us ever cease to exist.”
“In all three times we are eternal in our nature as the Self. The plural is used following the difference of bodies, not with the intent of a difference of Selves.”
“Just as I am eternal, a fact established throughout the Vedanta, so too are you, and all these rulers of men, eternal.”
Here two of the Gītā’s teachers read one line, and they do not agree. Both readings stay open before you. The library does not decide between them. Sit with the verse.
The library fills one text at a time. Each is set down here by how far the work has come. Each is read slowly, with its Sanskrit and a plain voice. And each is told honestly where it stands.
The Vedānta lineages, the Śaiva and devotional streams, the Sāṅkhya-Yoga system beneath them, and the modern readers. Each is met on its own terms, and none is graded here.
The reach here is uneven. The reading runs deepest where the commentary has come down to us most complete. In the first texts that is Śaṅkara’s. Where a school is thin on a verse, you are told so.
Behind the texts open here stands the whole literature of Vedānta. Most of it is not here yet. The map is the measure of the road.
This library is here to keep all of it, free, one text at a time.
What is here descends from a long devotional reading of these texts, and the library does not pretend otherwise. What a school holds, it says in its own words. You weigh it.
Begin where you are: one verse, read slowly, with its commentators around it.
The library is free, and open to anyone who comes. It grows slowly, and it stays.