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Bridging Inner and Outer Beauty: The Philocaly Perspective

2 min readFeb 25, 2024

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One day, as I reminisce, I found myself immersed in the realm of social media. A notification, conspicuous in its allure, diverted my attention. A profound quote on ‘philocaly’ had been shared by someone. It was a page I routinely engaged with, finding its content to be of genuine worth. Despite having noted the uniqueness in its name before, it was only on that particular day that I delved into the exploration of its lexical significance. A quest for meaning ensued, revealing a term that instantly captivated my sentiments: Philocaly — ‘Love of Beauty.’ Coined during the late 19th century, its profundity compelled me to contemplation.

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In our consciousness of beauty, conversations often culminate in the acknowledgment of its dual facets — inner and outer beauty. Determining which holds greater relevance and primacy is a perennial inquiry. While many assert the supremacy of inner beauty, the admiration of a resplendent rose or the spontaneous awe elicited by mist-shrouded hills attests to an appreciation for nature’s outer beauty. The natural world imparts a profound lesson, suggesting that outer beauty alone possesses the capacity to usher one into the embrace of inner beauty.

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True love remains indifferent to the opulence of beauty. The blessings bestowed upon Kuchela were rooted in the love Sree Krishna harbored for his aging companion. This same love metamorphosed Siddhartha into Buddha, exemplifying the divine love of beauty. In Paulo Coelho’s ‘Manuscript Found in Accra,’ he poignantly notes that “beauty is superficial and ephemeral,” grounding beauty in its realistic imperfections. It is these imperfections that confer genuine perfection.

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A brookside setting holds a particular allure for me. The flowing waters imbue the scene with a naturalistic charm, their ever-changing nature contributing to the beauty of the moment. Reflecting the sentiment, John Keats asserts,
“Beauty is truth, truth beauty, — that is all
ye know on earth, and all ye need to know
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