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Siddhartha

by Hermann Hesse, Hilda Rosner (Translator)

3.98 · Rating Details · 391,241 Ratings · 10,593 Reviews

In the novel, Siddhartha, a young man, leaves his family for a contemplative life, then, restless, discards it for one of the flesh. He conceives a son, but bored and sickened by lust and greed, moves on again. Near despair, Siddhartha comes to a river where he hears a unique sound. This sound signals the true beginning of his life—the beginning of suffering, rejection, pe ...more

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Published December 1st 1981 by Bantam Books (first published 1922)

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Dec 04, 2013 Kemper rated it really liked it

Shelves: 100, sky-cake, classic-lit

So there’s a damn dirty hippie in India named Siddhartha who is supposed to be seeking spiritual enlightenment, but instead of going to a good Christian church like a normal person, he wanders around the woods for a while with some other damn dirty hippies. After he meets Buddha, he finally gets tired of being broke-ass and homeless, and he goes into town where he makes a pile of money. This is good because everyone knows that engaging in capitalism is the only proper way to go through life. As ...more

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Dec 01, 2008 Michelle rated it it was ok

Shelves: classics, disappointments

Whatever. Blah blah blah Samana. Blah blah blah Kamala. Blah blah blah Samsara. Blah blah blah River. Blah blah blah Om.

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Jul 05, 2011 Stephen rated it it was amazing

Shelves: classics, ebooks, easton-press, literature, life-changers, religion-spirituality, classics-european

My apologies if this review reeks of "GUSHness." However, it gave me that ONE-OF-A-KIND reading experience that doesn't come along often and so I think it is certainly worthy of the praise I shall heep upon it. Beautifully written and a deeply personal story, Hesse has created the ultimate expression of the journey of self-discovery.

The book details the story of Siddhartha, the young and brilliant son of a Brahmin in ancient India. The Brahmin are the uber revered caste comprised of poets, pri ...more

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Oct 31, 2012 Paquita Maria Sanchez rated it liked it · review of another edition

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If I could turn back time*or perhaps pass through some portal which brings me face-to-face with my 14-year-old self, there are so many books I would recommend to little me, grabbing my shoulders to shake my malnourished frame and insisting that I get to reading them as soon as effin possible instead of waiting until I'm too old and cynical and hyper-critical to appreciate and relate to what they have to say. If this ever is/was the case, this time-warp, today I would probably see a lot more nove If I could turn back time*or perhaps pass through some portal which brings me face-to-face with my 14-year-old self, there are so many books I would recommend to little me, grabbing my shoulders to shake my malnourished frame and insisting that I get to reading them as soon as effin possible instead of waiting until I'm too old and cynical and hyper-critical to appreciate and relate to what they have to say. If this ever is/was the case, this time-warp, today I would probably see a lot more novels as earth-shattering and brain-splattering magic rather than, well, pretty good stuff that I interrupted much better reading over the last two days to absorb for no good reason save for the mild satisfaction of completing a task.

The main wrong idea I had about this novel--which had quite a bit to do with it taking so long for me to get around to reading it--is that it's specifically about the Buddha. (I don't have to explain the reason for that misconception, right? Cool, moving on.) I thought maybe it was like a biography or some sort of weird Hessian alt-history or, well...honestly, I didn't think about it very far beyond that, and even those assumptions were fuzzily formed and essentially microscopic. Fortunately, Hesse takes his novel in a much more engaging direction by focusing in on a formerly devout and self-restricting member of the Samana movement who falls in love with a real Playboy Bunny™ of a gal, a lusty little obsession which quickly moves him away from his faith and into her privates. Drugs, drink, gambling, greed, and fornication ensue for years. And years. And years. And years.

Some of you may be familiar with the place he eventually finds himself: remorse, self-hatred, what-if's, what if not's, physical illness, years of wasted time, obsessive reflection i.e. largely pointless yet still horrifyingly circular cap-D Dwelling, nothing to show for your indulgences, spiritually crushing and tooth-grinding depression, et mofuggin' cetera.

Was there still any kind of filth he had not soiled himself with, a sin or foolish act he had not committed, a dreariness of the soul he had not brought upon himself? Was it still at all possible to be alive?

A dark place, no doubt. Unfortunately, this is the point where the book I was at first mildly bored with and then fully engaged in suddenly became just really fucking irritating. Hesse takes the word-slash-concept "Om" and uses it as the ultimate--and probably shortest named--deus ex machina of all time in my personal brain library's dusty archives. After spending unnumbered decades living like Robery Downey Sheen, our protagonist sits by a river for, I dunno, a couple of minutes reciting "Om" before it just miraculously all comes back to him and he's all enlightened and at peace again and shit (this is not even remotely the end of the novel, so please don't spoiler-mark me out of spite). So wait, what? Not for nothin', but if I have even a mildly snaggle-toothed hangover, I practically require endless supplies of coffee and 800mg ibuprofen, an animal and/or person to cuddle with, liquid b12 drops, at least an entire season of some television drama to fall into, and various plush surfaces to flail about on as I frantically loop Stuart Smalley quotes in my head just to keep the demons at bay. Sure, I am not enlightened and I know I sound like a total wimp right now, especially compared to one so self-disciplined as a monk-type, but I'd say his story of basically spending half a lifetime dipped in chocolately booze pools with naked bodies slithering all around him while he passed the glass n' rolled up dollar bill around gives new meaning to the phrase "falling off the wagon." Then again, I guess being at one with the spiritual path could be sorta like riding a bike, maybe? I don't suppose my hair turns white from shock every time I hear about an Amish kid returning to his village après Rumspringa. Anyway, my point is that everything just happened so fast and I wasn't ready.

All this nitpicking makes it sound like I didn't like the book, even though I pretty much did. Trite as the whole "setting free the bird" image was (as in, one character literally sets free a bird on the day her lover decides to leave her because it's symbolic), my heartstrings did play a purdy song when Siddhartha and his gal split ways, and everything that happened after the whole Om Affair did snap me back into the story. I particularly dug the ending, as there was ambiguity in a lot of the right places, and the very last scene was quite lovely. Read it, young me. Read it right after you get the almanac back from Biff. Oh, and speaking of the almanac, you're definitely gonna want to hold on to that thing because, honey, let me tell you a little something about the world economy in the early 21st century...

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Mar 09, 2015 Nandakishore Varma rated it really liked it

Most religions know of it as "Enlightenment" - when the individual transcends himself and sees himself as one with the ultimate reality. It can be theistic (the Aham Brahma Asmi - "I am the Brahman" or Tat Tvam Asi - "Thou Art That" of Hinduism) or atheistic (the Buddhist Nirvana, based on the Anatman - "non-soul"); but the person who achieves it, according to all sources, is caught up in profound rapture. To reach this stage, one has to tread an arduous path. Carl Gustav Jung called the process Most religions know of it as "Enlightenment" - when the individual transcends himself and sees himself as one with the ultimate reality. It can be theistic (the Aham Brahma Asmi - "I am the Brahman" or Tat Tvam Asi - "Thou Art That" of Hinduism) or atheistic (the Buddhist Nirvana, based on the Anatman - "non-soul"); but the person who achieves it, according to all sources, is caught up in profound rapture. To reach this stage, one has to tread an arduous path. Carl Gustav Jung called the process "individuation": Joseph Campbell called it "the hero's journey". Herman Hesse's eponymous protagonist of Siddhartha is a man who embarks on this enterprise.

Siddhartha, the handsome Brahmin youth who apparently has everything, is dissatisfied with life: with the whole pointlessness of it. He leaves home with his friend Govinda and joins a group of ascetics (the Samanas) who have made renunciation a way of life. However, the true seeker he is, Siddhartha finds that simple renunciation does not work for him: he joins the Buddha in pursuit of enlightenment. However, he soon understands that whatever knowledge he must possess, must be experiential.

Leaving Govinda to become a Buddhist ascetic, Siddhartha buries himself in the sensual world across the river, where Kamala the courtesan trains him up in the pleasures of the flesh and Kamaswami the merchant instructs him in the secrets of commerce. Siddhartha soon tires of these too: he returns to the river in penury (not knowing that his child is growing within Kamala), and is taken up by the aged boatman Vasudeva as a helper.

Here, ferrying people across the river, Siddhartha finally attains enlightenment - not from a great teacher, not from years of penanace and not even from the kindly Vasudeva (even though he points the way) - but from the river. Kamala's death and his son's abandonment of the stranger father completes his education, as distress turns to peace. Then it's time for Vasudeva, the mentor, to disappear - leaving his student alone with the river.

What the river told Siddhartha

The river flows, and becomes one with the ocean. The vapour from the ocean form into clouds, and descend on the mountains, becoming the river. The river keeps on flowing: it is inconstant, ever-renewing, never the same - yet it is eternal. The river flows, and the river is. On its surface, you can see the faces of all your loved ones: whether alive, dead or yet to be born. In the roar of the river, if you listen carefully, you can hear the sacred AUM - the first syllable outward, the second one inward, the third one silence...and the fourth one, the all encompassing silence which bears the sound of the cosmic ocean in its womb.

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Nov 02, 2007 John rated it really liked it

I taught this book to juniors, and when I did I became frustrated with a student when I introduced it, because he let his classmates know that he'd already read it and it sucked. I'm happy to report, now that we've finished it, that his comments didn't seem to hurt the class's opinion of the book too badly. In fact, that student himself said it was pretty good and that he'd only skimmed it the last time he read it. Lousy kids.... Another student said it was his favorite book that we'd read so fa I taught this book to juniors, and when I did I became frustrated with a student when I introduced it, because he let his classmates know that he'd already read it and it sucked. I'm happy to report, now that we've finished it, that his comments didn't seem to hurt the class's opinion of the book too badly. In fact, that student himself said it was pretty good and that he'd only skimmed it the last time he read it. Lousy kids.... Another student said it was his favorite book that we'd read so far. And that it made him want to quit school and start living. I guess that's praise for the book...

The book is divided pretty neatly into thirds, and that's how we broke it up as a class. The first third is the main character (who is a contemporary of Siddhartha Gotama, the Buddha) as a youth; he is smart and talented and loved by all. He's a prodigy in all things intellectual and religious, but he's not satisfied, he's not happy. So he ends up pursuing a spiritual path through extreme self-deprivation. This part is easy enough for my students, as they're young themselves, and part of Siddhartha's growing up is leaving home and striking out on his own path. They're really (I hope) in much the same circumstance, starting to find a path for themselves that may be independent from their parents.

The second portion of the novel is harder. Siddhartha gives up his ascetic way of life and now indulges in all the pleasures he formerly eschewed. He learns all about sex from a courtesan, he becomes a wealthy businessman, eventually he becomes a conoisseur of fine food and wine, and a heavy gambler to boot. He loses himself in this life and eventually realizes how unhappy he is. His religious training, of course, always told him that these things were worthless, and he finds that these comforts do not, in fact, make him happy. I figured the students would find this far harder to relate to than I did, but as so often I am, I was wrong. By and large, they seemed to like this section as well as--or better than--the first. Maybe it was all the sex (not that it was even remotely graphic), even though they didn't actually know what a courtesan is. Many of them come from wealthy backgrounds, so maybe they have first-hand experience (sort of) in the ways that wealth isn't really satisfying. Or maybe they've just heard that over and over in our culture, that money doesn't buy happiness. Anyway, they seemed to like it well enough.

The third section was almost certainly a harder sell. It was hard for me to sell myself on it! But Siddhartha leaves his life of luxury, nearly commits suicide over his unhappiness, and ends up becoming a simple (or not-so-simple) ferryman on a river. This section is far more full of more-or-less eastern (a touch of curry: it's eastern-flavored, with strong hints of Nietzsche as well) thought and spirituality. It's tougher to really understand or get into, though the essence isn't that hard: you have to experience things for yourself, and real wisdom can be the result of this experience, but it's not really possible to communicate that wisdom. That's your Reader's Digest condesnsed version, which I shouldn't even give because it's necessarily a distortion. Read the book if you want to know it. Anyway, to round out my discussion of class discussion, I think the momentum from the earlier parts of the book carried us through, as they seemed to like the book as a whole and liked even the more dense third section as well. ...more

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Oct 28, 2015 Sanjay Gautam rated it really liked it

It was the book I read it four years back. And to tell the truth I did not liked it much at the time. I thought this guy has written a book for western audience who are not familiar with the 'philosophy of karma and dharma', or rather, in general, the basic philosophy of India, who after reading it will realize something esoteric. And so it seemed to me a book containing wisdom that didn't touched me. And I finished it with the verdict: contains wisdom, but lacks depth, boring at times, and do n ...more

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Oct 22, 2012 J.G. Keely rated it it was ok · review of another edition

Shelves: asia, philosophy, reviewed, germany, novella

By the latter part of the 19th Century, the colonial spread of European powers across the world was in full swing. The British ruled India and Australia and had gone to war with China to force opium on the population. Africa, South America, and the Philippines had been portioned out for Western rule and control of resources.

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Aug 29, 2016 Ahmad Sharabiani rated it it was amazing · review of another edition

Shelves: classic, philosophy, fiction, 1001-book, 20th-century

717. Siddhartha, Herman Hesse
سیذارتا - هرمان هسه (اساطیر، فردوس) ادبیات آلمانی
عنوان: سیذارتا؛ هرمان هسه؛ مترجم: امیرفریدون گرکانی؛ تهران، انتشارات فردوس، 1373، در سیزده و 172 ص؛ چاپ ششم 1385؛ شابک: 9643201821؛
سدهرتها، داستان برهمن زاده ی جوانی ست، که به اتفاق دوست برهمنش برای جستجوی حقیقت، و دانستن وظیفه ی انسان در زمین، خانه ی پدر و مادر را ترک میگوید، به مرتاضان جنگل میپیوندد. در جنگل، به فن ریاضت و تفکر به شیوه ی مرتاضان میپردازد، میکوشد تا نفس و موانع راه نیل به حقیقت را، در خود از بین ببرد. 717. Siddhartha, Herman Hesse
سیذارتا - هرمان هسه (اساطیر، فردوس) ادبیات آلمانی
عنوان: سیذارتا؛ هرمان هسه؛ مترجم: امیرفریدون گرکانی؛ تهران، انتشارات فردوس، 1373، در سیزده و 172 ص؛ چاپ ششم 1385؛ شابک: 9643201821؛
سدهرتها، داستان برهمن زاده ی جوانی ست، که به اتفاق دوست برهمنش برای جستجوی حقیقت، و دانستن وظیفه ی انسان در زمین، خانه ی پدر و مادر را ترک میگوید، به مرتاضان جنگل میپیوندد. در جنگل، به فن ریاضت و تفکر به شیوه ی مرتاضان میپردازد، میکوشد تا نفس و موانع راه نیل به حقیقت را، در خود از بین ببرد. ولی هرچه بیش، پیش میرود، و هرچه بیشتر نفسش را تحت انقیاد درمیآورد، میبیند به همان اندازه، از حقیقت به دور افتاده است. میفهمد که ریاضت، راه وصول به مطلوب نیست. در آن هنگام میشنود، که کسی به نام «گوتاما» یا «بودا» به آخرین مرحله ی کمال انسانی رسیده، موعظه میگوید، مردم، به دور او گرد آمده اند. سدهرتها و دوستش، برای دیدن بودای اعظم، گروه مرتاضان را ترک میکنند، آنها بودا را میبینند، و از مشاهده ی پیکر، رفتار و طرز نگاه او، شگفت زده میشوند. به مواعظ آن دانشمند یگانه، گوش فرامیدهند. بودا از درد و رنج صحبت میکند. جهان را جز رنج نمیبیند. دوستش در همان مجلس، سوگند وفاداری به بودا، یاد میکند. ولی سدهرتها با مواعظ و تعالیم گوتامای بودا، هم عقیده نیست. روز دیگر، بودا را از افکار خود مطلع میکند. به بودا میگوید: رستگاری چیزی نیست که بتوان با تعالیم، آن را به دست آورد. از آن به بعد، طالب خود میشود. در صدد نفی نفس برنمیآید. از روسپی شهر، درس عشق و لذات را فرامیگیرد. با بازرگانی، دوست و همکار میشود. باز، همه چیز را کنار میگذارد، و در صدد خودکشی برمیآید. میخواهد خود را به رود بیندازد. از رود، صدای آواز "ام" یا روح کلمات را میشنود. بخواب میرود. پس از بیداری نیروی دیگری در خود مییابد. همه چیز زیبا، خوب و دوست داشتنی، شده است. در کنار رود میماند. شاگرد قایقران پیری میشود. قایقران، فن گوش فرادادن به آواز رود را، به او یاد میدهد. همسرش، پسرش را پیش او میآورد. اما پسر، با نیش ماری مسموم میشود. همسرش، او را چون بودای اعظم میبیند. سدهرتها، با آمدن پسر، خود را شاد تصور میکند. ولی ناصبوری پسر، زندگی او و قایقران را بهم میزند. آنگاه روزی پسر، پدر را به باد دشنام میگیرد، و کلبه را ترک میکند. سدهرتها، برای یافتن پسر، میخواهد از رود بگذرد. رود به او میخندد. او آواز و هزارآواز رود را میشنود. به جنگل میرود، تا با ابدیت و وحدانیت جهان یکی شود. در راه، دوستش گوویندا را، پیر و سالخورده میبیند. با بوسه ای، او را از جاودانی و یگانگی جهان، باخبر میکند. ا. شربیانی
عنوان: سیذارتا؛ هرمان هسه؛ مترجم: پرویز داریوش؛ تهران، پرنیان، 1340، در 160 ص؛ چاپ دوم تهران، آبان، 1355، در 160 ص؛ چاپ دیگر: تهران، فرزان 1362؛ تهران، اساطیر، 1367، 1373؛ چاپ ششم 1375، در 134 ص؛ چاپ هفتم 1381؛ چاپ یازدهم 1394؛
مترجم: امیرفریدون گرکانی؛ تهران، فردوس، 1373؛ در 155 ص، چاپ سوم 1376؛ چهارم 1381؛ ششم 1385؛ چاپ هفتم 1387؛ شابک: 9645509114؛ چاپ هشتم 1388؛ شابک: 9789643204143؛ تهران، جامی، 1392، در 152 ص؛ شابک: 9786001760884؛
مترجم: محمد بقایی؛ تهران، نشر آرمین، 1374، در 225 ص؛
مترجم: پرویز چشمه خاور؛ تهران، نشر گلپونه، 1376، در 167 ص؛ شابک: 9646663044؛
مترجم: سروش حبیبی؛ تهران، ققنوس، 1385، در 174 ص؛ چاپ دوم 1386؛ چاپ سوم 1387؛ شابک: 9789643116286؛ چاپ دیگر: تهران، ماهی، 1394؛ در 144 ص؛ شابک: 9789642092338؛

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Dec 01, 2008 Sheila rated it it was amazing

When I edited my high school newspaper, we produced a popular feature called “Phot-O-pinion” where we asked a question about a (sometimes) pressing topic, quoted the student or teacher and snapped their pic. For one issue, at the suggestion of my journalism teacher Mrs. Kelley, I asked teachers to name a book that changed their lives. I can’t remember all the responses, but without hesitation, one teacher told me, “Siddhartha, because it showed me a completely different perspective on life.”

A fe When I edited my high school newspaper, we produced a popular feature called “Phot-O-pinion” where we asked a question about a (sometimes) pressing topic, quoted the student or teacher and snapped their pic. For one issue, at the suggestion of my journalism teacher Mrs. Kelley, I asked teachers to name a book that changed their lives. I can’t remember all the responses, but without hesitation, one teacher told me, “Siddhartha, because it showed me a completely different perspective on life.”

A few months later, one of my favorite teachers of all time, Anita Dellaria, passed out a few books for everyone on the last day of English class. “You should read these books at least once in your life,” she said. She passed out Confessions of An English Opium-Eater by Thomas DeQuincey, The Prince by Niccolo Machiavelli, Narrative of the Life of Frederick Douglass by Frederick Douglass, Civil War Poetry and Prose by Walt Whitman, Beyond Good and Evil by Friedrich Nietzsche and Siddhartha by Hermann Hesse.

I’m embarrassed to say I haven’t read all of them just yet, but I finally got around to picking up Siddhartha and, well, it ended up changing my life. I think if I read this after my high school graduation I would have stopped after a certain page. I think if I read this on some breaks from college I would have tired of some of its overwrought philosophical pretenses. But for various reasons, now was the right time for me to read it. I don’t want to go into detail why it changed my life because the beauty of the book is that you can take what you want from it. I wouldn’t have learned anything from the book if I tell you exactly why it changed my life. I won’t be giving up every single material possession I own after reading this book, but I will be thinking differently about what really matters in life and how to deal with (and ultimately transcend/learn from) disappointment, rejection, and anything else that makes life suck sometimes.

A quote from one of my favorite passages:

“At times he heard within him a soft, gentle voice, which reminded him quietly, complained quietly, so that he could hardly hear it. Then he suddenly saw clearly that he was leading a strange life, that he was doing many things that were only a game, that he was quite cheerful and sometimes experienced pleasure, but that real life was flowing past him and did not touch him.”

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Dec 31, 2011 Shayantani Das rated it really liked it

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This review has been hidden because it contains spoilers. To view it, click here. When I picked up Siddhartha, I was expecting something totally different. Buddha’s life being not on the list of things I am completely unaware of (the list including sports, business, computer etc), I expected to hear stories which my grandmother told me since I was a toddler. Since Siddhartha is the former name of Gautama Buddha, I thought this was his biography. Hence, I was greatly surprised and confused, especially in parts about Kamala. I know, it makes sense that my grandmother wouldn’t m When I picked up Siddhartha, I was expecting something totally different. Buddha’s life being not on the list of things I am completely unaware of (the list including sports, business, computer etc), I expected to hear stories which my grandmother told me since I was a toddler. Since Siddhartha is the former name of Gautama Buddha, I thought this was his biography. Hence, I was greatly surprised and confused, especially in parts about Kamala. I know, it makes sense that my grandmother wouldn’t mention parts about Buddha pursuing his carnal needs to a 6 year old, still I was greatly puzzled. I must confess, that I wasn’t able to grasp that this novel deals with the spiritual journey of an Indian man named Siddhartha during the time of the Buddha, till the very end of this novel.

The novel traces Siddhartha’s journey for enlightenment. The young Brahmin, full of promise, loved by all, leaves everything he has to seek more. He is greatly dissatisfied and travels to live with Samanas, practicing a life of asceticism for several years. He meets the Enlightened One, Gautama Buddha (the real deal!), and goes further to experience life in the city. He experiences things he has deprived himself of in his years as a Samana, learns the art of love from the great courtesan Kamala, and makes money as a merchant. The young lad, who said that the only talents he had, was that of fasting, waiting and thinking, looses all these to indulge in the greatest pleasures of life. Amidst it all Siddhartha’s thirst for knowledge is far from quenched.

He looses it all to be born again beside the river, learning from it, listening to it. He grows to realize the value of all those gifts of nature, which he had earlier dismissed as maya (an illusion), experiences peace which he has never felt before and finally achieves what he wanted all along, enlightenment.

The prose is absolutely amazing! This book also contains some very memorable and meaningful quotes like:

“When someone is seeking,” said Siddhartha, “It happens quite easily that he only sees the thing that he is seeking; that he is unable to find anything, unable to absorb anything, because he is only thinking of the thing he is seeking, because he has a goal, because he is obsessed with his goal. Seeking means: to have a goal; but finding means: to be free, to be receptive, to have no goal. You, O worthy one, are perhaps indeed a seeker, for in striving towards your goal, you do not see many things that are under your nose.”

Lots to learn from this novel. Although, I imagine that the experience would be different for different people. It may be life changing for some and just silly for others. Still, anyone who has ever been dissatisfied with life and not content with all the knowledge lectures and teachers were ever able to convey will empathize with Siddhartha’s quest.

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Sep 12, 2016 Megha rated it liked it

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Choose Life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose a three-piece suit on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are ...more

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Sep 09, 2016 Jonathan Ashleigh rated it liked it

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Hermann Hesse writes as though his words are god's perspective, but I don't believe in god... And, for the most part, I think god is boring. I believe most people like this book because they think they will look dumb if they don't.

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Oct 17, 2016 Duane rated it really liked it

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What is the meaning of life? I don't know, and you're not going to find the answer in this book, although I've read some reviews of readers who claim it changed their lives, so there you go.

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Sep 28, 2015 Afshar rated it it was amazing · review of another edition

هنری میلر درباره این کتاب میگوید: سیدارتا داروی شفابخشی است که از انجیل عهد جدید مؤثرتر است

باید اعتراف کنم که سیدارتها مرا هم شفا داد
و یک اعتراف دیگر اینکه،هروقت این ریویوی پایینی را می بینم از خودم شاکی می شوم
چون خیلی ناقصه
شاید یک بار دیگه کتاب رو خوندم و آنچه را از کتاب فراگرفته ام به تمامی در اینجا بیاورم
یعنی کل کتابو
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سيدارتها پسر نوجواني است كه براي پيدا كردن شعله حقيقت بي تاب شده و ابتدا زندگي برهمني و بعد زندگي شمني را بر می گزیند.شمن ها همه تلاششان این است که "من" خویش را از ...more

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Nov 25, 2014 Himanshu rated it it was amazing

Recommends it for: Those looking for a quick spiritual tour

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Has it ever happened to you that you are standing, facing a magnificent, breathtaking view, in solitude, and a strong wind hits you in the face? You try to stay still, with eyes closed and then an involuntary smile comes across your face? This book was like that.

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Feb 08, 2011 Dan Schwent rated it it was amazing

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Siddhartha rejects his life as a Brahman's son and goes out into the world in a quest for enlightenment, to live as an ascetic. After meeting Buddha, Siddhartha rejects the ascetic life for a more material one, the life of a merchant, learning the ways of love from a courtesan, and in time leaves that life behind as well. Will Siddhartha ever find what he is looking for?

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Sep 25, 2016 William1 rated it really liked it · review of another edition

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Set on the Gangetic Plain some 2,600 years ago, Siddhartha is about one man's search for enlightenment. Siddhartha, son of a Brahmin, even in the presence of Gautama Buddha himself, is unable to find a way if it depends on the teachings of others. There is, Siddhartha comes to believe, no single illuminated path for all men and women to follow. We must each of us make our own mistakes. We must all suffer, and no warning against it will ever help us. For to live some kind of bizarre life of comfo ...more

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Jan 10, 2017 Fabian rated it really liked it

Uber popular and widely read in high schools & colleges all over the US, there is a goldmine of true, deep (om...indescribable?) philosophy in Siddhartha—a constant string of meditation & a neverending search through a thick forest of abstraction. The world is Westernized by the wise writer, and his easy prose is easy to follow, although the concepts take a while to sink in (I mean, how can a person really be devoid of love? How can possessions, even the indispensible ones, be so discard ...more

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Dec 24, 2014 ❁ بــدريــه ❁ rated it it was amazing · review of another edition

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" الحكمة شيء لا ينقل الحكمة التي يحاول
حكيم أن ينقلها تبدو دائماً سخيفة ..
المعرفة يمكن أن تنقل "

نقرأ الكثير من نصوص لكن ثمة نصوص
تسكننا ونعبر معها من مرحله القراءة
إلى مرحله فيها مسكن للنصوص بداخلنا
نحس بأن النص يتحدث عنك أنت بذات
ثم نقرأها مرة أخرى لتمنحنا أسرارا جديدة
وآفاقا أرحب ..

سدهارتا .. يبحث بمعنى سعاده ، الحقيقة
الراحة و سر الكون و الحياة . نشرت الرواية
عام 1922 . تدور احداث الرواية في الهند
وتعود إلى زمن البوذا !

رحلة سدهارتا البرهمي الساماني . الذي ترك
بيت أبيه مع صديقه غوفندا . بحثا عن ا ...more

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❁ بــدريــه ❁ Samer wrote: "مراجعة جميلة ...سد هارتا من الروايات الكلاسيكية التي حجزت مكان في التاريخ والهمت العديد من الروائيين وحتى ابطال التنمية البشرية لكن لما ...more
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عبدالرزاق جانم أجمل إقتباس من الكتاب, إستحضرت حديث الرسول صلى الله عليه وسلم لما جاء ثلاثة رهط إلى بيوت أزواج النبي صلى الله عليه وسلم يسألون عن عبادة النبي صلى الله ...more
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Jul 02, 2009 Matthieu rated it it was ok

Eh.

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Feb 29, 2012 Ruchita rated it liked it

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Siddartha is an allegory; a story wrapped around the ultimate premise 'Happiness for Dummies'. Okay, maybe not so simplistic, but it deals with the attainment and nature of happiness nonetheless.

Premise

Like its eponymous protagonist, the novel breaks down in several milestones or turning points that signal the development of the story and the growth of the character, marking the changes that have been wrought at each stage by happenstance or when the central character experiences, what they gene ...more

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Sep 02, 2010 Gorfo rated it it was ok · review of another edition

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This is the kind of book that people say they like because they're too afraid to admit they don't understand its spiritual mumbo jumbo. First off I thought this book was going to be about the Buddha not some random sinful man who coincidentally shares the same name!

Siddhartha is a patronizing, stuck-up, heartless young brahmin who believes that he's pretty much superior to everyone else around him, despite that fact that his only skills are the ability to "think, pray, and fast" which let's face This is the kind of book that people say they like because they're too afraid to admit they don't understand its spiritual mumbo jumbo. First off I thought this book was going to be about the Buddha not some random sinful man who coincidentally shares the same name!

Siddhartha is a patronizing, stuck-up, heartless young brahmin who believes that he's pretty much superior to everyone else around him, despite that fact that his only skills are the ability to "think, pray, and fast" which let's face it is pretty useless in the real world, unless you have other skills to back it up! At one point Siddhartha says and I quote "He saw the people in a childish or animal-like way, which he both loved and despised." Seriously? Despite being so high and mighty himself, Siddhartha falls into the traps of "mere" human existence, going regularly to a famed courtesan, gambling, drinking and growing complacent. Then as if the story isn't NAUSEATING enough he suddenly gets this idea in his head that he's "full of death" at the age of forty! Others would simply call this a mid-life crisis but Siddhartha goes all crazy and suicidal.

I suppose there was a little bit of good in this book. The actual writing was beautiful and the plot wasn't lacking. Hmmm what else can I highlight as good? It wasn't too long. That's it for good.

Of course people mess up in life, nobody's perfect, but I've never seen somebody throw away their chances as often as this ungrateful Siddhartha! Everything just drops unto his shiny golden plate and yet he refuses to take it, he refuses to work for anything, he refuses to pray, he even refuses to love! He spends half the book begging for his food and the other half not giving back.

And then suddenly Siddhartha gets up and moves again! He is constantly running from his different selves. And he becomes this happy little ferryman and finds peace in nature and blah blah blah. And this continues for an annoying length of time. He meets himself at a younger age and finally realizes what a complete neanderthal he was and is content to waste away next to his precious river, which by the way speaks to him. Perhaps a sign of his deteriorating mind?

I think the problem that is Siddharta originated at birth and slowly grew out of control. In one section of the book Siddhartha says this about himself: "All whom I meet on the way are like Govinda (his friend). All are grateful, although they themselves deserve thanks, All are subservient, all wish to be my friend, to obey and think little. People are children." He has always been the best, the brightest, the richest, and the most handsome. Thus his ego has had time to fester and grow until by the time he's a young man it's completely out of proportion!

I don't know what this story was supposed to convey but I'm guessing the moral was "love". All I got was a serious sense of depression and the thought that there's pretty much no reason to live, hope, or dream. No thanks Herman Hesse, but if everyone lived the way Siddhartha did the world sure would be a boring place. Nobody would make any effort to do anything or make anything. It would be hopeless. ...more

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Jul 18, 2016 Pawan Mishra rated it it was amazing

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I read this book yet again today, and discovered another layer of truth. A masterpiece that's written in such a simple language, the book deals in great depth with some of the most complex philosophical, spiritual, and psychological themes, without having to get into intricate framework that these areas typically demand in order to achieve something meaningful.

This is the story of Siddhartha. The story of a full circle of life. The story of everyone; each one of us. The story of a stream of cons ...more

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Sep 07, 2015 Florencia rated it it was amazing

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* There may be a little spoiler *

The time: an old one. The place: India.
There's this guy named Siddhartha, who was everyone's love and joy. A wise and decent young man who inspired everyone around him, but himself. He was not content with his life and everything around it, spiritually speaking. He felt it was not enough. And why wasn't it enough? I don't know, but it is in human nature to wonder about the essence of things, like the existence of God, of any god. He was in a better position, tho ...more

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Jan 10, 2017 нαиα'α rated it really liked it · review of another edition

“إن المعنى و الحقيقة لا يحتجبان في مكان ما وراء الأشياء .. إنما هما في الأشياء، فيها جميعا.”

" هكذا تسير الأمور .. كل شيء لم يبلغ نهايته من المعاناة، ولم يبلغ خاتمته النهائية، يعود من جديد، ويعاني الأحزان نفسها. "

"إن النهر في كل مكان في الوقت نفسه .. في المنبع وفي المصب .. في الشلال والمرسى، في التيار والمحيط وفي الجبال، وفي كل مكان.
وإن الحاضر هو وحده الموجود بالنسبة إليه، لا ظل الماضي ولا ظل المستقبل."

" لقد تعلم هذا من النهر .. أن ينتظر وأن يصبر. وأن ينصت.
جلس يصغى في الطريق الأغبر .. ي ...more

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Feb 25, 2016 Srividya rated it liked it

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Rating is for this translation and does not in any way mean that this book is bad. The book by itself, in terms of content, deserves a 4.5 star rating.

Two days ago, just before starting this book, I got up with a thought in my mind. Not caring that I hadn’t even brushed my teeth and not even acknowledging my daughter’s love filled good morning, I rushed to my computer to write down what I had thought of. The words went like this;

“There comes a time in every man’s life
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Feb 10, 2016 Matthias rated it it was ok · review of another edition

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I must admit I had expected more of this (I always considered Hesse's Steppenwolf an all-time favorite). But I have myself to blame, as I had been warned by the title: this is a poem, but I couldn't stop myself from reading it as if it were a novel. This book doesn't explain, it sings. And I guess I don't really like the tune.

There are a lot of dreamy passages, metaphors and Sansaras of reasoning. We run, life runs, the river runs, we run in the river of life running in the rivers within us. Th I must admit I had expected more of this (I always considered Hesse's Steppenwolf an all-time favorite). But I have myself to blame, as I had been warned by the title: this is a poem, but I couldn't stop myself from reading it as if it were a novel. This book doesn't explain, it sings. And I guess I don't really like the tune.

There are a lot of dreamy passages, metaphors and Sansaras of reasoning. We run, life runs, the river runs, we run in the river of life running in the rivers within us. That sort of thing. The repetitions are way more artistic and soothing to the ear than what I just did, but given that I read an English translation (even though it was a very good one), the original art inevitably gets lost to some extent.

I think Hermann Hesse himself was not sure what to think of the text he produced, and I keep wondering if he himself considered himself to be "wise" and "enlightened". He certainly gives off that vibe during most of the book, which I guess was a must to be able to give the book any impact. He certainly seems to have gathered a following through this poem, though I fail to see what exactly it is that is so convincing, captivating or attractive. Let alone life-changing. Om? A bit vague, no? It's like a cloud. I wonder how one can change his life after reading this? There's no practical way I can discern- clinging to clouds has proved futile time and again. Maybe in a philosophical sense, where seeing the cloud is enough to make you realize something, but sadly, that realization didn't present itself to me through this book.

For all the nicely sounding prose and despite the lofty air it assumes, the author's inner conflict and struggle over this work was made evident to me through a quote that I'll share in closing, a quote that could have been used as a disclaimer at the start of the book. The author chose to spare it for the last chapter however, and the words feel like an apology, a cop-out even. A bit like those fantastical novels that end with

"And then he woke up, and was relieved to find it was all a dream."

The writer seems to build up to something nicely, but then throws his hands up in the air and gives up.

Let these words be a warning for those seeking answers:

"Wisdom cannot be passed on. Wisdom that a wise man attempts to pass on always sounds like foolishness."

These words strengthened my skepticism, explaining the maybe harsh tone of this review, but if wisdom can't be passed on, and readers claim to have gained wisdom by reading this, what am I missing?

Like I said, I probacertainly haven't been reading/reviewing this as the author had intended it. The journey is what matters, not the answer. Maybe this 2 star review tells you more about how my mind has closed off for the sing-songs of the soul and has become impervious for the deepest truths of living. I certainly hope not, but it might be something for you to consider before you pass up on this book. Plenty of people loved it and they're good people too. ...more

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Junta Great review, was meaning to comment on this earlier. It prompted me to re-read the book to see if I would still really like it, but the result was a ...more
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Oct 05, 2015 João Fernandes rated it it was amazing · review of another edition

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"I was released from the asylum a few days after completing this book. I still remember the sunny morning when I could see my barred window from the outside. I thought of the supposedly crazy people who had revealed to me that they had decided to be locked away from the world because it was too difficult for them to deal with it. And I thought of Siddhartha, who had managed, by plunging into the very core of life, to find his way. I took a deep breath that morning, a breath that sought all the s "I was released from the asylum a few days after completing this book. I still remember the sunny morning when I could see my barred window from the outside. I thought of the supposedly crazy people who had revealed to me that they had decided to be locked away from the world because it was too difficult for them to deal with it. And I thought of Siddhartha, who had managed, by plunging into the very core of life, to find his way. I took a deep breath that morning, a breath that sought all the scents the world could contain and I made a promise: that I would choose life." - Paulo Coelho on 'Siddhartha'

I finished this book a couple of minutes ago, sitting under a low branching tree under a partly cloudy British sky. As I was finishing it and getting into Siddhartha's last remarks, I noticed I was distractedly running my hand across the blades of grass around me. And I realised somehow the message was sinking in.

Siddhartha deals with what I consider the most basic of human instincts: thirst for knowledge, that insatiable curiosity of the human mind that distances us from all other species. From the sciences to the humanities and the arts, by searching and creating we have strived to understand the world around us.

Siddhartha is himself a curious Brahmin's son, intelligent and handsome, loved by all and destined to greatness. Yet in his mind there's something missing, and he can't be satisfied with a life of adoration of perfect. This unquenchable hunger for pure knowledge makes him cast off his social role, abandon his family and travel far and wide for the divine within him.

"Most people, Kamala, are like a falling leaf that drifts and turns in the air, flutters, and falls to the ground. But a few others are like stars which travel one defined path: no wind reaches them, they have within themselves their guide and path."

Siddhartha's first discoveries are simple: that he can never learn the Truth, that neither his father nor the ascetics nor Gotama, the Buddha reborn, could tell him how to find himself. That burden lies solely on him.

The young man plunges himself through fasts and poverty and through the vices of gambling and wealth. He goes from a poor Samana to a merchant in love with a courtesan, yet in both isolation from the Self and indulgence to the Self he finds no peace.

It is in a moment of clarity, when Siddhartha returns to a river he once crossed, that he realises he has been searching for the wrong thing. That the Self is not what he should be understanding, that the Self is not the divine part of him mixed in the dirt of sins and reality, but that nothing is an illusion. The world and Nirvana are both equal, separated not by time and prayer but by nothing, making them the same. All is unity, all is real, the only illusion is time and the thought that we ourselves are besmirched by our worldliness and humanity.

"He saw that the water continually flowed and flowed and yet it was always there; it was always the same and yet every moment it was new."

I understand nothing of Oriental culture and religion, so I am not here to analyse whether Hesse managed to translate the Buddhist teachings and his own philosophy into the book. All I know is that everyone should read it, because whether you agree with it or not, its message is beautiful, a thought of inner peace and togetherness that leaves you entranced in the complexity of the world. ...more

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Jan 15, 2016 Negativni rated it really liked it · review of another edition

Jedan dio romana odlično sumira cijeli problem s misticima filozofima. Siddhartha je uočio grešku, odnosno nelogičnost u Buddhinom učenju. Pokušat ću sumirati da sve ne prepisujem. Buddha uči kako je svijet deterministički * :

"svijet prikazuješ kao savršeni, nikada i nigdje prekinuti lanac, kao vječni lanac, sastavljen od uzroka i posledica [...] neovisan od slučajnosti [...] jedinstvo svijeta, povezanost svih zbivanja, obuhvatanje svega velikog i malog istim tokom, istim zakonom uzročnosti nast ...more

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Hermann Hesse was a German-Swiss poet, novelist, and painter. In 1946, he received the Nobel Prize in Literature. His best known works include Steppenwolf, Siddhartha, and The Glass Bead Game (also known as Magister Ludi) which explore an individual's search for spirituality outside society.

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