The Cosmos Within: Elon Musk and the Philosophy of the Ultrasubjective Hyperspace

Elon Musk, a man of ambition and cosmic vision, recently shared in an interview a candid reflection on his long-standing existential inquiry. As a teenager, disillusioned by religious doctrines and unconvinced by philosophical texts, he turned inward, confronting the timeless question: What is the meaning of life?

His exploration, marked by depression and insatiable curiosity, eventually led him to a playful but profound insight from Douglas Adams’ The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy: the problem isn’t the answer—it’s knowing the right question to ask.

“The universe is the answer,” Musk mused. “What are the questions?”

This statement, deceptively simple, touches a deep metaphysical nerve. Musk’s path to resolve this riddle involves expanding biological and digital consciousness across planets and stars. He envisions a multi-planetary species as a necessity to amplify perception and eventually understand the greater context of our existence. From this perspective, Earth is merely a launchpad for cosmic inquiry.

Yet, while we honor the grandeur of this vision, we offer a complementary and necessary reflection: what if the cosmos Musk seeks is already within?

The Inner Galaxy

The philosophy of the Ultrasubjective Hyperspace suggests that the answers Musk longs for shimmer not only in the stars above, but also in the deep inner silence of the self. Our nervous system, as a divine receptor, holds the architecture to perceive realities beyond linear thought, beyond objective instrumentation. Within this inner cosmos—accessed through meditative practices such as phosphene gazing, Nadayoga, and tantric touch—we encounter light, sound, archetype, and presence.

Just as Musk describes the Earth in Hitchhiker’s Guide as a vast computer built to uncover the question behind existence, the Ultrasubjective Hyperspace reframes the human being as a conscious vessel built to receive and transmit divine insight through subtle signals of the inner world.

The answers we seek are not hidden in far galaxies; they often emerge in the quiet glow of phosphenes behind closed eyelids, in the subtle vibration of breath, or in the luminous grid of sacred geometry rising within our awareness. In this space, the question itself dissolves, and what remains is presence—pure, unmediated, sacred.

Inner Astronauting

To search among stars is noble. But to travel within, to embark upon the inner astronauting of consciousness, is equally vital. In the micro-universe of our neurophysiology, we find the multidimensional corridors of being. The human nervous system is not a tangle of wires; it is a holographic field tuned for mystical encounter.

Musk’s call to expand consciousness echoes the very premise of this inner work. But while his rocketships aim outward, our meditative disciplines ground and lift us inward. Both paths meet at a common truth: consciousness is the key.

If humanity is to evolve, we must balance both explorations. As we build bridges to Mars, we must also build temples of silence within. As we craft digital minds, we must nurture luminous hearts. Musk’s search for the great question is, in essence, the same search mystics have pursued for millennia: What is this all for? Who are we? What are we becoming?

The Call to Turn Inward

The Yoga of Inner Light does not dismiss the stars; it simply reminds us that the universe is not only out there. It pulses behind our eyelids. It sings in the stillness between our thoughts. The more we explore the internal hyperspace, the more the outer universe begins to make sense—not because we quantify it, but because we feel it.

Thus, Elon Musk’s question remains precious. Let it live in us. But let us also remember: the most powerful telescope we possess is not made of glass and steel, but of stillness, breath, and light. O yes, the ancient yogi’s already knew this. Milarepa. Blessed is he!

Inward is outward. The cosmos is already here. Check out the ultrasubjective hyperspace, which contains the entire cosmos already!

Shunyam Adhibhu