Osho –
Dhammapada: The Way of The Buddha (Volume 8)
Chapter 2. The
who behind all who's
Question 1:
Beloved Master,
What is the golden rule in Gautam Buddha's
philosophy?
Prabhat, once George Bernard
Shaw was asked, "Is there a golden rule in life?" He said,
"There is only one golden rule: that there are no golden rules."
Life is not mechanical; that's
why there is a possibility of religion. If life was mechanical, totally rooted
in rules, in cause and effect, in causality, then science would have been
enough. And science is not enough.
Science only touches the
periphery of life; the innermost core remains untouched.
Science only knows the
rudimentary; it does not know the highest peak. It knows only the bodily part
of existence but not its spiritual center. It is concerned with the circumference
and utterly unaware of the center.
Hence there are no golden
rules. Life is freedom, it is consciousness, it is bliss, it is love - - but
not law.
That's why I am very reluctant
to translate Buddha's word 'dhamma' as the "universal law"; it misses
something very significant. Dhamma has freedom in it; freedom is the goal of
dhamma. And law is absolutely without freedom. Law is like a goods train running
on tracks, and dhamma is like a river descending from the peaks of the
Himalayas, going zigzag, in absolute freedom, spontaneity, with no fixed
routine, unpredictable, towards the ocean.
Life can be lived in rules, but
then life becomes superficial. Live life not according to the laws but
according to consciousness, awareness. Don't live life according to the mind.
Mind has rules and regulations,
mind has rituals. Live life from the standpoint of no- mind so that you can
bloom into unpredictable flowers.
Buddha has no golden rule in
his philosophy.
According to Peter's Principle,
the golden rule of life is: Whoever has the gold makes the rules.
And Buddha has no gold - he
can't make the golden rule. And secondly, he has no philosophy either. He has a
vision, a darshan, a philosia, but not philosophy. A philosia
simply means the capacity to see. Philosophy is thinking, philosia is seeing.
Buddha is not concerned with
thinking at all; his whole emphasis is on seeing. See the truth, don't believe
in it. Don't think about it. You can go on thinking about it and about it, but
you will never arrive at it by thinking about it.
Thinking about God has nothing
to do with God. Thinking about light has nothing to do with light. In fact,
only a blind man thinks about light. The man who has eyes ENJOYS light, he does
not think about it. Have you ever thought about light? You enjoy it, you live
it. It is dancing everywhere amongst the trees... you feel it, you experience
it.
Buddha is not a philosopher, in
the Western sense of the word. He is a seer who has seen. And because he has
seen he has become free: free of mind. Mind is needed only if you are a
thinker.
Plato and Kant and Hegel and
Marx and Bertrand Russell, these are philosophers. Lao Tzu, Buddha, Zarathustra,
Jesus, Pythagoras, Heraclitus, Eckhart, these are not philosophers; these are
seers. These are two totally different currents.
Belong to the seers. Be a seer,
because without seeing the truth there is no deliverance.
Question 2:
Beloved Master,
The other day I understood that you don't
know each and every one of us. But isn't it really important that you know us personally?
The master leads the disciple by the hand
towards the abyss, but how is this possible if you don't know us, and who is
who?
Prem Jyoti, the personality is
false; the master never knows his disciples by their personality. He never
knows them personally, he knows them essentially. And there is a great
difference between the two. To know you personally is meaningless. What is your
personality? - the accident of your birth, the accident of your upbringing - as
a Hindu, Mohammedan, Christian - your name, your face, your color, your
country. All these things make your personality; and all these things are
false, all these things are accidental.
I am concerned with the
essential core of your being - and that is not different. It is the same core
in everyone. The original face is the same behind all the faces. It has no color,
it has no form, no shape. It has nothing to do with your father and mother,
with your country. It has nothing to do with your name. I am concerned with
your original face.
You come into the world without
a name. The name has a certain utility in the world.
The master knows you not by
your accidents; he knows you by your essence. He does not know you personally;
he knows you spiritually.
So I don't know who is who, but
I know the "Who" behind all "who's" - the essential one.
You ask me, "The master leads
the disciple by the hand towards the abyss..."
I have got only two hands, and
if I go on leading disciples by the hand towards the abyss, then it will take
much time to finish all my disciples! That won't do. Jesus may have done it -
he had only twelve disciples - but how can I manage that?
I have to work out a different
way. I cannot take you by your hands. I catch hold of your souls; for that,
hands are not needed. And I know you perfectly: you as you are before God, in
your utter nudity, in your bare essence.
So, Jyoti, don't be worried. If
I have to know everybody personally I will have to carry a big book, who is
who. And then too it will be very difficult to find out.
The more and more you become
meditators, your differences start disappearing, you become more and more
alike. Your faces, your eyes, your climate, become more and more similar.
The moment you come close to
the abyss to take the ultimate jump, you are no more a separate entity. You are
one with the whole. I have to persuade your essence to take the jump; and
that's what I am doing. You need not be worried, you need not become concerned.
Yes, you would like to be known
by your personal name, you would like to be recognized. That is nothing but a
deep deep ego desire. And that's what I want to shatter completely. So even if
I know you, Jyoti, I pretend not to know you!
Question 3:
Beloved Master,
How can one drop an obsession?
Or is it not to be dropped at all, but
enjoyed?
Satya, an obsession simply
means a wound in your being, which keeps attracting you again and again, which
goes on declaring itself, which wants your attention. You cannot drop it. How
can you drop your wound? An obsession is a psychic wound, you cannot drop it.
Understand it. Watch it. Pay attention to it. Be meditatively with it. And the
more you are meditatively with it, the more it will be healed.
Meditation is a healing force.
The words 'meditation' and 'medicine' are derived from the same root; they both
mean healing forces. Meditation is medicine - medicine for the soul.
So if you have any obsession,
don't call names. The moment you call it an obsession you have already started
condemning it. And if you condemn something you cannot watch it - you are
prejudiced against it. How can you watch the enemy? No need to condemn;
whatsoever is the case is the case. Just by condemning it you can't change it;
by condemning it you can only repress it. You can avoid seeing it, but the
wound will continue; it will become cancerous, it will go on growing inside.
Rather than condemning it,
rather than calling it names, giving it labels, watch it - without any
conclusion. See what it is. See as deeply as possible, with great friendliness
towards it, with intimacy. It is your obsession, your wound! It says something
about you, it is part of your biography. It has arisen in you, just as flowers
arise in trees. It is essential because it says something about your past. Go
deep into it, with care, with love, and you will be surprised: the more care
you show about it, the less it hurts, the less it dominates, the less it forces
itself upon you.
Yes, in a certain way, enjoy
it! But by enjoying I don't mean become identified with it. If you become
identified with it you go insane. If you condemn it, if you repress it, you go
insane again. Avoid both the extremes. Keep yourself exactly in the middle,
neither condemning nor identifying. Just be a pure witness.
And slowly slowly, it will be
healed. Slowly slowly, it will lose all its poison. Slowly slowly, you will see
it changing into a positive energy rather than a negative force. It will become
helpful. Each obsession is a knot in your being. Once it is opened, great
energy is released.
And everybody is carrying
obsessions; our whole society is obsessive. A few obsessions are accepted by
the people; then you don't call them obsessions. If they are not accepted, then
they become obsessions. In one society one thing is thought to be obsessive, in
another society it is not obsessive. It may be even respected, may be thought
saintly, holy.
For a Jaina monk, to take a
bath is an obsession. People who are taking baths every day once or twice are
obsessive; they are too much concerned about their body, body- oriented. The
Jaina monk condemns them. The Jaina monk does not take a bath. Jaina monks used
to come to see me. It was really a difficult time for me - they stink! But they
think they are doing great austerity.
They don't clean their teeth
either - that too is an obsession. Morning, evening and before you go to bed...
and a few people will clean their teeth after each meal, so four, five, six
times a day. This IS obsession! You are madly concerned about your teeth. And
all arguments that you can give are pointless to them because Jaina monks will
say, "Look at the animals. Without any cleansing, without any toothpaste,
without any toothbrush, their teeth are absolutely clean. Nature takes care,
there is no need to worry about it. You are obsessed."
According to them, you are too
much concerned about your body odor, about your breath, about your teeth. And
this is materialism, and they are spiritual people! But except a Jaina, nobody
will think that these are obsessive things.
Remember one thing: that
obsessions differ from society to society, from country to country, from
religion to religion. What is really obsession? Anything that becomes a
dominating force upon you, that dominates you, that becomes master of your
being.
Anything that reduces you into
a slave, that's my definition of an obsession.
Watch it, meditate. Be silently
with it, because that is how you will become master again. Silence makes you a
master of everything. Don't fight, and don't become identified. If you become
identified you are mad. If you fight you are mad from the other extreme.
The director of a well-known
mental hospital decided to resign his post after many years of service. This
decision brought the local press out for an interview.
"Tell us, Doctor, what are
your plans? Will you resume private practice?"
"Well, I have given it
some thought," replied the doctor. "I may go back into private
practice, but on the other hand I may become a tea-kettle."
Now, living with mad people for
so long, with so many tea-kettles, he has also become impressed with the idea.
If you want to become anything
in your life, that is obsession. It is not a question only of becoming a
tea-kettle: if you want to become the president of a country or the prime
minister, it is the same - other names for becoming tea-kettles! There are
people who are obsessed with the idea that they will not take any rest unless
they become the president. And then they are at a loss when they become the
president; they don't know what to do now because all that they know is how to
become the president. Their whole life they have devoted to a single purpose:
how to become the president. Now they have become the president and they are
certainly at a loss; they don't know what to do.
There are people who want to
become rich; they become rich. If you persist you can fulfill any kind of
stupidity. Man has immense powers. Yes, you can become a tea-kettle if you
persist; nobody can prevent you. But then? Then you are suddenly empty. Then
suddenly you find yourself without any goal, lost.
All obsessive people, when
their obsessions are fulfilled, will feel lost. If you become identified with
an obsession, sooner or later you will feel lost. If it is fulfilled you will
be the loser; if it is not fulfilled, certainly you are the loser.
The other way is to repress it,
to throw it into the basement of your being, somewhere deep in the
unconsciousness, so you don't come across it. But it goes on growing there, and
it goes on affecting you and your behavior; it goes on pulling your strings
from the back. And the enemy is more powerful when it is hidden. You don't see
it, but still you have to follow its dictates - it becomes a dictator.
Both extremes, Satya, have to
be avoided. That's what Buddha also would have suggested: Be exactly in the
middle, watchful, choicelessly watchful. Neither choose to be identified nor
choose to be repressive. Just see. It is a fact of your psychic life,
whatsoever it is. Don't say good, bad, xyz - whatsoever it is, watch it. And
see the tremendous power of watchfulness: how it transforms wounds into
flowers, how it releases entangled energy knots into great forces, positive
forces, nourishing forces.
Question 4:
Beloved Master,
Will you please explain the time-lapse
between the clocks in the main office and the front gate reception?
Anand Narayano, have you heard
about the famous Segal's law? It says: A man with one watch knows what time it
is. A man with two watches is never sure.
Watches have no reason to agree
with each other; they are not conformist. Watches are revolutionaries! And what
are you talking about? You think you have a problem? You should ask me!
I have five clocks in my room,
and the whole day I am working out, figuring out, what time it is - and of
course I am never right!
Question 5:
Beloved Master,
Since you spoke about the difference
between a disciple and a devotee, I keep feeling that I am a lousy devotee, yet
at the same time it seems that I have never been so devoted and in love with you
as now. Could you please say more about being a devotee?
Heeren, even to be a lousy
devotee is something tremendously important. It is better than to be a very
keen student. It is better than to be a very attentive disciple. Even to be a
lousy devotee is better than anything else. And as the devotion will grow the
lousiness will disappear, because love cannot allow lousiness for long. Love is
fire; it burns all that is nonessential, all that is rubbish.
I know, Heeren, it is
happening, and I am immensely pleased with you. The lousiness will go. When the
sun has started rising in the east, how long can the darkness of the night
remain? It is already disappearing. In fact, that's why you have become aware
of it.
You become aware of a few
things only when they start leaving you, because when they are there you will
not become aware of them; they have been always there. If you are becoming
aware of your lousiness, that simply shows it is disappearing, it is leaving,
it is going. Some change is happening; that's why you have become aware of it.
It is said that many people
become aware that they were alive only when they are dead.
When they are dying, suddenly
the idea arises in their mind, "Gosh! So I was alive!"
Otherwise it was impossible for
them to know that they were alive; some background, some contrast is needed.
Death becomes the contrast.
You are becoming aware of some
lousiness; it is a good indication. Lousiness is on the go - say goodbye to it.
And once love enters in the heart, lousiness cannot reside there; it is
impossible. Love is never lousy. They can't exist together. They are just like
light and darkness.
Question 6:
Beloved Master,
Is it true that some people wake up and
find themselves famous?
Darshan, yes, it is true. Some
people wake up and find themselves famous; others wake up and find themselves
late for the morning discourse.
Question 7:
Beloved Master,
My previous life with my mother, father, sister
and brother was a period filled with unhappiness. Why did I choose to be born
into this family?
Prem Joshua, you have not
chosen, because you died unconsciously. How can you choose? If you had chosen,
you certainly would not have chosen such a family. It was unconscious. You
moved into the womb robotlike. That's how it happens.
Ordinarily whenever a man dies
- except the buddhas - he dies in unconsciousness.
He lives in unconsciousness,
how can he die in consciousness? Death is the culmination of your whole life.
If you have lived in unconsciousness, you will die in unconsciousness. It is
the condensed moment; your whole life becomes condensed.
If you have lived in
unconsciousness, your death is going to be of tremendously condensed
unconsciousness. You will die unconscious; then you don't choose. How can you
choose?
But millions of stupid people are
making love all over the world; millions of wombs are ready to receive you.
They are also as unconscious as you are. They don't know why they are making
love. They don't know why a certain man is with a certain woman.
They don't know what is
happening. Something takes a grip, something drives them towards certain acts.
They are making love not out of awareness, they are making love out of
unawareness. And if a couple has exactly the same kind of unawareness as you
have, then immediately you will enter into that womb. That fits with you.
You say, "My previous life
with my mother, father, sister and brother was a period filled with
unhappiness."
You must have deserved them! We
only get that which we deserve. It is fair too; it is not unjust.
Now you are asking, "Why
did I choose to be born into this family?"
You could not have done
otherwise. And beware! If you don't become alert you will do the same again.
You have done it many times; this is not for the first time. You have not
chosen the womb, it is not your choice at all.
A wealthy widower and his
daughter were traveling to Europe on the S.S. UNITED STATES. The girl fell
overboard. Berman, aged seventy-three, hit the water and saved her. After the
two were brought back aboard the ship, the widower threw his arms around
Berman.
"You saved my daughter's
life!" he exclaimed. "I am a rich man. I will give you anything. Ask
me for whatever you want!"
"Just answer me one
question," said Berman. "Who pushed me?"
It is not your choice. Your
whole life must have pushed you into a certain womb. You can choose only when
you are aware, and to die in awareness is the greatest experience of life.
There is nothing more ecstatic than that.
In life, three things are the
most important: birth, love and death. Birth has already happened; now nothing
can be done about it. Something can be done about love: you can become a
conscious lover, and by becoming a conscious lover you will be preparing for a
conscious death, because love and death are very similar. In love also you die
in a certain way; your ego dies.
The first experience of death
is love. And once you have known the beauty of dying in love you will not be
afraid of death at all. In fact, you will wait and you will welcome it when it
comes. You will sing a song when it comes. You will dance. Death will not be
your enemy but a friend, a great friend, because you knew a small death in love
and it was so beautiful. Now it is a big death; it is bound to be a
thousandfold more beautiful.
Love prepares a man to die -
but only conscious love, because only in conscious love you die; in unconscious
love you don't die. Unconscious lovers quarrel continuously, fight. They try to
dominate each other.
Conscious lovers surrender. In
fact, surrender is not to each other; surrender is to the god of love. Both the
lovers surrender to some unknown energy in which they dissolve their egos, and
they experience small deaths. Each time, each orgasm brings a deeper death. As
love deepens, death deepens, and they become prepared for the ultimate death.
The day the final death comes is a day of rejoicing. They go dancing into
death, singing, their hearts full of the thrill of the adventure.
Then they can choose. Then they
can move into a certain womb of their own choice.
Now they have eyes - where to
go, from what door to enter.
Love is the beginning of
consciousness. Death gives you the great experience - but still only
ninety-nine percent, one percent is still left. That one percent is fulfilled
by conscious birth. A conscious birth is a hundred percent death. The ego
simply disappears, totally disappears. Love is one percent death, death is
ninety-nine percent death, birth is a hundred percent death. And once you are
born consciously, then there is no more love, no more death, no more birth.
This is the goal of all the
buddhas: to be free from the wheel of life and death.
Question 8:
Beloved Master,
I have been doing meditation for almost
forty years, but I am as far away from the goal of god-realization as ever.
What should I do?
Surendranath, to make God a
goal is to start in a wrong direction. God is not a goal; if you think in terms
of goals God becomes your desire, an object of desire. Then God- realization is
nothing but the ultimate glorification of the ego. Hence you have been missing.
I don't know what kind of
meditation you have been doing for forty years; it must be some wrong kind. It
can't be right mindfulness - what Buddha talks about - it must be some wrong
mindfulness. You must be doing some kind of concentration and thinking that this
is meditation.
This is one of the greatest
fallacies, very much prevalent in the so-called religious circles of the world,
particularly in India. Concentration is thought to be meditation - and
concentration is not meditation; it is just the opposite of meditation.
Concentration is a mind phenomenon. To concentrate upon something means you are
focusing your mind on something. It has its own benefits, but those benefits
are scientific, not religious. In science, concentration is needed;
concentration is a scientific method.
And your schools, colleges,
universities, all prepare you for concentration because their preparation is
for scientific goals, not for religious experience. Concentration means
excluding everything out of the mind except one thing on which you are focusing.
Meditation simply means not
focusing on anything at all, not even on God - not focusing at all. Hence it
does not exclude anything, it includes all. In meditation you relax, in
concentration you become tense. In meditation you are in a deep rest, just alert
about whatsoever is happening. A bird starts singing in the woods, a dog barks
in the neighborhood, a child starts crying; the traffic noise on the road,
delicious smells floating in the air from the kitchen... all this, everything
that is present, that surrounds you - all your five senses are alert,
receiving.
Concentration can be disturbed
because you are trying to focus on one thing; anything can disturb it. You are
repeating "Rama, Rama, Rama," and a dog starts barking. Now you will
be angry at the dog. The dog will look like the enemy who always disturbs you;
whenever you meditate it starts barking. Must be an agent of the Devil! Or the
child starts crying or the wife starts shouting at the kids, or something or
other... and thousands of things are going on all around. You cannot stop the
whole world because you are doing a foolish repetition: "Rama, Rama,
Rama." You cannot stop the whole world for this. The world will continue.
And who knows? The dog may also
be doing his concentration in his own way. Barking may be his Transcendental
Meditation! They enjoy barking so much and they feel so exhilarated. Have you
observed dogs when they bark, why they bark? Either they bark at the policeman
or the postman or the sannyasin. They are against uniforms - a very
revolutionary approach! Any uniform... and the dog starts barking. He is never
at ease with the uniform; he is always against, suspicious. Or they start
barking at the moon.
Maybe that is their way of
appreciating beauty. And who are you to prevent them?
They have as much right to bark
as you have.
I have heard:
In an exhibition in Paris all
kinds of dogs were exhibited. A couple of Russian dogs had also come and they
were talking to the French dogs. The French dog said, "How are things in
Russia?"
They said, "Things are
beautiful, just beautiful! You can't imagine how beautiful things are. The food
is perfect, medical care is perfect; everything that dogs have always imagined
is fulfilled. We have attained utopia."
The French dogs felt very jealous,
but when the time came for the Russian dogs to leave they asked the French
dogs, "Can we renounce our Russian citizenship? Can we stay in
France?"
The French dog said, "But
why? You are enjoying utopia. Why should you want to stay here? For what?"
They said, "For only one
reason: once in a while we want to bark, but barking is not allowed there. No
freedom of speech! And once in a while we would like to bark, and we are ready
to risk everything for it."
The dog is barking and you are
chanting a mantra. He is not disturbing you - he is doing HIS thing. But you
will feel disturbed, not because of his barking but because of your effort to
remain focused on one thing. It is because of your effort to focus that you
feel distracted.
A meditator is never disturbed,
is never distracted. You cannot distract him because he starts watching the
distraction too. He is just a watcher; he watches everything, distractions
included. How can you distract him? He transforms even distractions,
disturbances, into deep silence.
Surendranath, my feeling is you
must have been doing some kind of concentration; otherwise... forty years is a
long time! You must have followed some stupid pundit, some scholar. You may
yourself have become a scholar. Forty years is a long time. You may have read
the YOGA SUTRAS of Patanjali and you may have read other books on meditation -
and they all talk about concentration.
Buddha is the first person in
the history of humanity who has not talked about concentration but about
meditation. And he changed the whole phenomenon of meditation; he gave it a
totally new color, a new form, a new life.
You must be reading people who
have not experienced anything but who go on writing.
Murphy's advice will be helpful
to you. Murphy says: When all else fails, read the instructions.
I think for forty years you
have been doing meditation without reading the instructions.
Try to understand what right
mindfulness is.
In India people go on doing all
kinds of things. They concentrate, they chant mantras, they fast, they torture
their bodies, and they hope that through all these masochistic practices they
will realize God. As if God is a sadist! As if God loves you to torture
yourself! As if he demands that the more you torture yourself, the more worthy
you become. God is not a sadist; you need not be a masochist.
I have come across people who
think that without long fasting there is no possibility of meditation. Now,
fasting has nothing to do with meditation. Fasting will only make you obsessed
with food. And there are people who think celibacy will help them into
meditation. Meditation brings a kind of celibacy, but not vice versa. A
celibacy without meditation is nothing but sexual repression. And your mind
will become more and more sexual, so whenever you sit to meditate your mind
will become full of fantasies, sexual fantasies.
These two things have been the
greatest problems for the so-called meditators: fasting and celibacy. They
think these two things are going to help - they are the greatest disturbances!
Eat in right proportions.
Buddha calls it "the middle way": neither too much nor too little. He
is against fasting, and he knows it through hard experience. For six years he
fasted and could not attain to anything. So when he says, "Be in the
middle," he means it. About celibacy also: don't enforce it upon yourself.
It is a by-product of meditation, hence it cannot be enforced before
meditation. Be in the middle there too, neither too much indulgence nor too
much renunciation. Just keep a balance. A balanced person will be more healthy,
at ease, at home. And when you are at home, meditation is easier.
What then is meditation? Just
sitting silently doing nothing, witnessing whatsoever is happening all around;
just watching it with no prejudice, no conclusion, no idea what is wrong and
what is right.
Surendranath, start from ABC.
Forget all those forty years. It is good that you have survived those forty
years.
A peddler told a friend that
the food for his horse was using up all his profits. The friend suggested that
he slowly slowly, reduce the horse's diet by one straw at a time.
Sometime later he ran into his
friend again.
"So, Abe, how are
things?"
"Terrible!" exclaimed
Abe. "I got the horse down to where he was only eating one straw a day and
then suddenly he died!"
Surendranath, you have survived
- good! God is gracious. Otherwise, forty years of the wrong kind of
meditation, austerities, can kill anybody. You are a strong man - you have
survived.
And if you have come here,
please put aside your whole knowledge. It has not worked, now don't let it
disturb you. Now put it aside completely. Start afresh with me. Still there is
hope, there is always hope.
My meditation is simple; it
does not require any complex practices. It is very simple. It is singing, it is
dancing. It is sitting silently. It is being at ease with existence. It is
accepting existence as your home.
Forget about God-realization. By
your thinking you will never realize God. You simply enjoy life, celebrate
life. And one day, when the celebration reaches to its peak, suddenly the
curtain disappears from your eyes and the whole existence is nothing but
divine. There is no God, but the whole existence is full of godliness. That is
God- realization, that is nirvana.
Question 9:
Beloved Master,
Any marks for choiceless unawareness?
Anand Buddha, even if you are
aware of that, that will do. Are you aware of choiceless unawareness? That will
destroy that choiceless unawareness. Make it an object of awareness and it will
disappear, evaporate.
And no marks can be given for
it, because if marks have to be given for it then everybody will succeed in
getting marks - everybody, because everybody is living it.
A huge bully sauntered into the
dimly lit saloon. "Is there anybody here called Kilroy?" he snarled.
Nobody answered. Again he sneered, "Is there anybody here called
Kilroy?"
There was a moment of silence
and then a little Irishman stepped forward. "I am Kilroy," he said.
The tough guy picked him up and
threw him across the bar. Then he punched him in the jaw, kicked him, slapped
him around and walked out.
About fifteen minutes later the
little fellow came to. "Boy, didn't I fool him," he said. "I
ain't Kilroy!"
A pretty young girl stretched
out on the psychiatrist's couch. "I just can't help myself, Doctor. No
matter how hard I try to resist, I bring five or six men with me into my
bedroom every night. Last night there were ten. I just feel so miserable, I
don't know what to do."
In understanding tones the
doctor rumbled, "Yes, I know, I know, my dear."
"Ah!" the surprised
girl exclaimed. "Were you there last night too?"
People are living in
unconsciousness, doing all kinds of things in unconsciousness.
Everybody is an unconscious
robot. We are just pretending that we are conscious; we are not conscious.
The moment you become
conscious, all unconscious actions disappear from your life.
Your life starts moving in a
new dimension. Your each act comes out of inner clarity; your each response is
virtuous, is virtue. To live unconsciously is to live in sin; to live
consciously is to be virtuous, is to be religious. And to live in total
awareness is to be a buddha, is to be a christ.
It will be good if we start
calling Christ "Joshua the Buddha." His real name was Joshua; from
Joshua has come Jesus. And 'christ' has become ugly because of the Christian
church; the word has lost its beauty. It will be good if we change, if we start
calling him Joshua the Buddha - because they are all buddhas, they are all
awakened people. They live through inner light. You only grope in inner
darkness.
Anand Buddha, I have given you
the name Buddha. If you feel you are living in choiceless unawareness, make it
a point to be aware of it.
A thief asked a great Buddhist
mystic, Nagarjuna, "Can I meditate and still remain a thief?"
Nagarjuna said, "Yes. Just
do one thing: while you are stealing remain alert, aware, conscious."
The thief was very happy. He
said, "You are the right master! I have gone to many people, and they all
say, 'First stop stealing, then you can be a meditator.'" Nagarjuna said,
"Those are not masters - they must be ex-thieves. I am a master. I am
concerned with meditation, not with other things. What you do is your business;
whether you steal or donate, that is your business. My business is to tell you
to be alert, and do whatsoever you want to do."
Of course the thief was very
happy - happy because now he could have both worlds.
But after fifteen days he came
back, fell at the feet of Nagarjuna, and he said, "You are a very sly
fellow! You destroyed my whole profession - because if I try to be alert I
cannot steal; my hands simply won't move. Last night I entered into the king's
palace; this was such an opportunity that it happens only once in a lifetime.
It was very difficult to enter - my whole life I have tried - but it must be
because of your blessings: last light I entered, and all the guards were fast
asleep. I opened the treasure and such precious diamonds I have never seen in
my life! I could have become the richest man, and everything was within my
grasp, but you were standing between me and the treasure. You were telling me,
'Be aware!' You were shouting at me, 'Be aware!' And if I tried awareness,
those precious stones looked just like stones, not worth bothering about. If I
forgot about awareness, they were again precious stones, tremendously valuable.
"It changed many times. I
became aware and they were ordinary stones; I became unaware and they were
great riches. But finally you were victorious. I have come back to you. Now
initiate me into sannyas."
Nagarjuna must have been a man
like me; otherwise, ordinary teachers can't accept a thief.
Sometimes a drunkard comes to
me and he says, "I am a drunkard. Can I also be a sannyasin?"
I say, "Don't be bothered
about small things. Sannyas will do! You first be a sannyasin, then we will
see."
He seems to be puzzled, he
can't understand. But once he becomes a sannyasin, things start changing.
Sooner or later he comes and reports that "You did the trick. I cannot
drink anymore; it has become more and more impossible. It is so repulsive,
disgusting."
One drunkard told me - he has
become a sannyasin just a few months ago - he said, "It has become so
difficult. Now I know the strategy and the trick behind these orange clothes,
because when I go to the pub people start touching my feet! They say, 'Swamiji,
this is a pub! You must have come thinking it is some other place.' And I say,
'Yes - is this a pub?' And I have to turn back! I can't even go in." He
was really angry at me; he said, "I can't even go to the movie, because
standing in the queue people start touching my feet, and they say, 'Swamiji,
what are you doing here?' And I have to escape!"
Just a small bit of awareness
and it will affect your whole life. Just a small bit of awareness and your
total life as you have lived up to now will be shattered, will collapse, and a
new life will start arising around that small center of awareness.
Question 10:
Beloved Master,
I just had a general anesthetic. The space
was so familiar – like being in lecture or darshan. Is this what you are doing
- anesthetizing us so that you can operate?
Deva Kanta, anesthesia I don't
use, but I have my own ways of making you unconscious so that I can operate.
In the first place, you are
already unconscious enough; just a little bit of flickering consciousness
sometimes you have. I have to prevent that! No anesthesia is needed for that.
A man who had just undergone a
very complicated operation kept complaining about a bump on his head and a
terrible headache. Since his operation had been an intestinal one, there was no
earthly reason why he should be complaining of a headache. Finally his nurse,
fearing that the man might be suffering from some postoperative shock, spoke to
the doctor about it.
"Don't worry about a
thing, nurse," the doctor assured her. "He really does have a bump on
his head. About halfway through the operation we ran out of anesthetic."
And I don't have any anesthesia
with me so I go on using the same method - just a good hammering on the head!
Yes, for a few days you will have a little headache and a bump! You are not
conscious, so you don't need anesthesia - just a little hammering and you fall
flat! Then any operation can be done on you. And this operation is not
physical; this surgery is spiritual. Some weeds from your spirit have to be
taken out, uprooted. And that's what is happening in the morning discourse, in
the evening darshan.
So I can perfectly understand,
Deva Kanta, your experience: that in anesthesia you felt the same space,
"like being in lecture or darshan."
Being here with me you lose
track of your ego. Being here with me you lose track of your mind. You enter a
vast space, a great freedom, a tremendous silence, a deep ecstasy; hence only
those who are in deep love with me will be benefited. Those who come as
outsiders, spectators, yes, they will gather a few words and they will think
they have understood the point. They have not understood the point. Unless you
start feeling this space that I am, you have not understood - you cannot.
My message is not in the words
that I use but in the silence from where those words come. My message is not
verbal, philosophical. It is a communion, a deep communion of the hearts, a
meeting, a merger, an orgasmic experience. It is spiritual orgasm.
Question 11:
Beloved Master,
I have lived my whole life as a celibate,
but I still suffer from bad sexual thoughts. Why?
Ravishankar, if you had not
suffered, that would have been a miracle! If you have tried to live the life of
a celibate, what else can you expect?
And why do you call sexual
thoughts bad? They are neutral, neither good nor bad.
Sexual thoughts are sexual
thoughts. Why bring these moral values in? Because of these moral values you
remain in a constant fight, in an inner war, a civil war. You go on fighting
with your own energy - the sexual energy - and that is the only energy you
have. There is no other energy; it is the only energy, which has to be transformed
into spirituality. This same sexual energy, which you are calling bad, is going
to become a great perfume in you.
But trying to live a celibate
life without meditation is dangerous. It keeps you obsessed.
It keeps you continuously in
sexual fantasies. And then naturally you call it bad, because twenty-four hours
living with the same ideas is a constant torture.
"Police?" came the
voice on the phone. "I want to report a burglar trapped in an old maid's
bedroom!"
After ascertaining the address,
the police sergeant asked who was calling.
"This," cried the
frantic voice, "is the burglar!"
After rushing into a drugstore,
the nervous young man was obviously embarrassed when a prim, middle-aged woman
asked if she could serve him.
"No-no," he
stammered, "I would rather see the druggist."
"I am the druggist,"
she responded cheerfully. "What can I do for you?"
"Oh... well, uh, it is
nothing important," he said, and turned to leave.
"Young man," said the
woman, "my sister and I have been running this drugstore for nearly thirty
years. There is nothing you can tell us that will embarrass us."
"Well, alright," he
said. "I have this awful sexual hunger that nothing will appease. No
matter how many times I make love, I still want to make love again. Is there
anything you can give me for it?"
"Just a moment," said
the little lady. "I will have to discuss this with my sister."
A few minutes later she
returned. "The best we can offer," she said, "is two hundred
dollars a week and a half-interest in the business."
Enough for today.