Osho –
Dhammapada: The Way of The Buddha (Volume 10)
Chapter 13. Religion
is a song, poetry, a dance of your heart
Question 1
Beloved Master,
Are you converting people to your own
religion?
Christina, I don't have any
religion at all: a certain kind of religiousness, but no religion in
particular. That's why it is so easy for me to absorb Jesus, Buddha, Lao Tzu,
Zarathustra, Moses, Mohammed, Mahavira. If I had a religion, then it would not
be possible for me to be so universal.
To have a religion means to
become limited. To have a religion means you have defined life, you have made a
dogma out of life, you have demystified it. It is no longer infinite; it is no
longer unknown, unknowable. You have reduced it to a system of thought.
My whole effort here is to melt
all systems of thought, to melt your minds which have become ice-cold, frozen
into prejudices, so that a new kind of warmth surrounds the earth. It will be a
kind of religiousness - just a vague feeling, not a definite thought. You can
experience it, but you cannot explain it. It will not be like a flower, it will
be more like a fragrance. If you are not suffering from cold you will be able
to feel it, the fragrance. And people's heads are too full of coldness; they
are suffering from cold, they have become frozen. One is a Hindu, another is a
Christian.
That is the meaning of your
name, Christina: a Christian.
Be a christ and never be a
Christian! Be a buddha, never be a Buddhist! That is settling for rubbish. When
you can experience the truth yourself, why settle for secondhand knowledge? All
religions are secondhand knowledge.
When a master is alive he has a
certain climate, there is no doubt about it, a certain atmosphere around him,
where people start growing - growing into themselves. That is true conversion.
Conversion does not mean a Hindu becoming a Christian or a Christian becoming a
Hindu; that is not conversion. That is simply changing one prison for another,
moving from one dead system of thought to another dead system of thought - but
you remain the same.
Conversion means a radical change
in your being. It is not a question of changing your ideology, it is a question
of changing your consciousness. In that sense, people are certainly being
converted. And I am not converting them, they are allowing themselves to be
converted. Remember that difference. I am not interested in converting anybody;
I am simply making a space available for those who want to go through this
revolution. They can go through this revolution. Neither directly nor
indirectly am I trying to make you part of any religion.
Just the other day I was
reading... somebody has written - a Hindu - that I am converting people into
Jainism because I was born in a Jaina religion. And Jainas think that I am
converting Jainas into the Hindu religion because orange is a Hindu color - as
if colors can also be Hindu or Mohammedan! And Christians have been writing
letters to me, writing articles against me, that I am converting Christians to
Hinduism. It is a very strange world! Christians think I am converting you to
Hinduism, Hindus think I am converting you to Jainism, Jainas think I am
converting you to Hinduism, Mohammedans think I am converting you to Buddhism
and Buddhists thinks I am converting you to something else.
I am not converting you to any
organized system of thought, directly or indirectly. I am not interested in
that at all. But certainly I am making a dimension available to you. If you are
interested in going through a revolution you can go. If you have guts and
courage you can have a new consciousness.
But I can understand the
question, particularly from a Christian, because Christians have been doing
this business of conversion all over the earth for centuries, in every possible
way, right or wrong. If people cannot be converted by convincing them, then
convert them by swords. If swords have become out-of-date and look ugly, then
convert them by money, by bread and butter. People are poor and starving.
In India I have never come
across a single rich family who has become Christian. Only very poor people who
are always on the verge of dying because of starvation have become Christians.
The reason is not that they are interested in Christ; they are simply
interested in surviving - and Christian missionaries have the money. They can
give them the money, employment, clothes, medicine, schools, hospitals. And
when it is a question of survival, who cares about religion? To what religion
you belong does not matter - the first requirement is to survive. So in India
all the poor people, very poor people have been converted. This is converting
them by bribery. Now instead of swords, a very subtle methodology is being used
to convert them.
But I am not interested in
converting anybody. I love Jesus as much as I love Buddha because I don't see
any difference. Both are religious because both are awakened. There is no
difference at all between the awakened people. But the churches are not
concerned with awakening or the awakened people; their concern is with numbers,
and they use every possible way, direct, indirect, gross and subtle to convert
people.
Hence, Christina, the question
has arisen in your mind: maybe I am doing something like the Christian
missionaries. I am not a missionary.
Mr. and Mrs. Chotnik had hoped
that their son, Stanley, would follow in the path of their own orthodox ways
and pursue his higher education at Yeshiva University. Instead, despite their
voluble concern, he entered a Christian college. But when he returned home for
summer vacation, they were vastly relieved to see that their fears had been
groundless. Stanley had not forsaken his ancestral faith, he had not been
converted, he had not, it was clear, been affected in the slightest way by his
non-Jewish environment. In fact, on the very next Friday, he readily agreed to
accompany them to synagogue.
That evening, at the close of
shabbes services, the rabbi, an old friend of the Chotnik family, greeted the
young student with a wide smile.
"It is good to see you
here in the temple again, Stanley," said the rabbi, shaking the youth's
hand. "Frankly, your parents and I were afraid you might be Catholicized
there at South Bend."
Stanley's eyebrows lifted in
surprise. "Impossible!" he declared. "No one will ever convert
me, Father."
There are subtle ways to
convert. The person who is being converted does not become aware at all what is
happening. You go on conditioning him, slowly slowly. You go on repeating the
gospels and slowly slowly, without his awareness, his mind becomes full of all
that has been repeated. He is being conditioned. It is a process of hypnosis.
My effort here is just the
opposite: it is a process of dehypnosis, deconditioning. I decondition you,
whosoever you are, Christian, Hindu, Mohammedan. I simply decondition you and
then I leave it to you so that you can be yourself. I don't recondition you
again. I stop with deconditioning so that you are free from the old pattern,
from the old gestalt that has been imposed upon you. Once you are free then my
work is finished. Then you can grow on your own according to your own light,
according to your own inner needs. Each individual has a birthright to be
himself.
The world does not need
Christians, Hindus and Mohammedans; it needs certainly religious people. And
what do I mean when I use the words 'religious people'? I mean people who are
aware that the world is not only matter, that the world is something more,
something plus. It is not finished with matter; matter is only the
circumference: consciousness is at the center. And this is possible only when
you experience consciousness at your own center; then you can experience
consciousness everywhere. When you start feeling consciousness everywhere you
have come across godliness. This experience is religion.
I am certainly interested in
introducing you into this vast experience, but you have to come to it on your
own. You have to come to it without any beliefs, prejudices - open, vulnerable,
ready to see that which is, rather than to project what should be. I don't give
you any shoulds and should-nots, I don't give you any commandments. I simply
help you like a gardener helps a seed. It is not an effort to make a lotus out
of a rosebush or vice versa. The gardener helps the rose to be a rose and the
lotus to be a lotus. Whatsoever is your potential, you have to be that.
I am not here to decide what
you have to be; I can only give you hints how to grow into your own being. And
that's how a person becomes a Jesus, a Buddha, a Zarathustra.
Question 2
Beloved Master,
The west is overpopulated with
psychotherapists and their patients, but why does no one seem to be helped?
Patrick, the help is possible
only through a buddha. The help is possible only through the awakened one.
The psychotherapists are as
asleep as you are; they are in the same boat. There is no qualitative
difference between you and them - in fact they may be crazier than you are.
They may be more in a mess than you are because they constantly deal with mad
people; day in, day out, they are surrounded by mad people. Rather than helping
the mad people to become sane, just the opposite happens: being constantly in
contact with mad people, slowly slowly they become mad themselves.
This is natural. They don't
have yet that awareness which can remain aloof, unaffected. They don't have
that distance, that coolness, that detachment. They are not living on sunlit
peaks; they are groping in the same dark valley where you are groping. They are
as blind as you are, but they have to pretend that they are not blind - and
that is more dangerous.
If a person is blind and knows
that he is blind and never pretends otherwise, there is every possibility he
will walk more cautiously. If he pretends that he is not blind, if he projects
that he is not blind, if he convinces others that he is not blind, slowly
slowly he will be hypnotized by his own sayings, auto-hypnotized. He will start
believing that he is not blind and he will start walking less cautiously. And
that is more dangerous.
I have heard:
Once a blind man came to visit
a Zen master. When he was leaving - it was night, a dark night, no moon, and so
many clouds - the master said to the blind man, "Please take this lamp
with you."
The blind man laughed loudly.
He said, "Are you joking? What can a lamp do for me? I cannot see! It is
all the same to me whether I have a lamp or not."
But the master said, "That
I know, that you cannot see, but at least others will be able to see in the
darkness that you are coming so they will not stumble into you."
The argument appeared right.
The blind man took the lamp, went away. He had just walked only a hundred yards
and a man just walked into him. He said, "What is the matter? Are you too
blind? Can't you see this lamp?"
And the man said, "I am
not blind. Excuse me, but your lamp is no longer lit; its flame has gone
out."
The blind man went back to the
Zen master and said, "Look, never give a lamp to another blind man again.
If there was no lamp I would have walked more cautiously. I always walk
cautiously. Because of the lamp I walked as if I were no longer blind - and the
lamp went out. But how was I to know that the lamp went out? Because of this
lamp, for the first time I have been hurt by a man. Otherwise, I have walked my
whole life in every possible situation, but because I was so cautious, always
making noise with my stick on the road so people can feel that some blind man
is there, always groping with my stick in the darkness so I know where I am,
whether I am facing a wall or a door... It was the first time that I walked
without any fear."
And that's what is happening to
your psychotherapists, Patrick. They think they know - they know nothing. They
are more informed, but information is not knowing. They are well educated, but
they have not a higher being than you. And help is possible only when somebody
higher than you gives you a hand.
More psychotherapists go mad
than any other profession and more psychotherapists commit suicide than any
other profession. And it is natural. Living with mad people, one can understand
- they become affected.
A few scenes will be helpful to
you...
The first scene:
A man walks into a
psychiatrist's office.
"You must help me!"
he exclaims.
"What do you do for a
living?" asks the shrink.
"I am an automobile
mechanic."
"Get under the
couch!"
The second scene:
First psychiatrist:
"Hello!"
Second psychiatrist: "I
wonder what you mean by that?"
The third scene:
The patient: "Of course I
am upset, doctor. I have eleven children and I find out my husband does not
love me."
The doctor: "You are very
lucky. Imagine if he did!"
The fourth scene:
"Doctor, my wife accuses
me of being a compulsive card-player."
"That's ridiculous. Now
shut up and deal!"
And the fifth scene:
"Doctor, now that you have
cured me of my homosexual tendencies and since this is our last session, may I
kiss you goodbye?"
"Don't be ridiculous - men
don't kiss. I shouldn't even be lying on the couch with you!"
You ask me, Patrick, "The
West is overpopulated with psychotherapists and their patients, but why does no
one seem to be helped?"
Help is possible only from
higher sources. A person who is on the same ground as you cannot be of any help
to you. Help is possible only when a fully conscious man tries to help the
unconscious. It is as if you are asleep; do you think somebody else asleep can
help you in any way? Only somebody who is awake can wake you. If you want to be
awakened at a particular hour, you don't say to somebody else who is asleep,
"Please wake me up at five o'clock in the morning. I have to go for that
goddamned Dynamic Meditation!" You have to ask somebody who is awake. Only
somebody awake can wake you up. In fact, the person who is asleep may help you
to fall into a deeper sleep.
You may have watched it happen.
If a few people are sitting just by your side yawning, you start feeling
sleepy. They create a certain vibe; they create a certain atmosphere in which
anybody vulnerable will start feeling it is better to go to sleep.
The same happens with awakened
people: a buddha creates a totally different vibe. He shakes you up, he wakes
you up. He goes on shocking you in many ways; he finds devices to shock you.
Kavita has asked, "Beloved
Master, sometimes you use such words that I feel shocked - and I used to think
that no word can ever shock me. Don't you have any couth?"
Kavita, I will go on using
these words unless you wake up. You would like to listen to lullabies - but
lullabies are not going to help. What appeals to you, what you like is not
going to help. Something that shocks you... I am going to use rough words till
you stop yawning.
Whenever I see somebody yawning
somewhere, immediately I have to say something which shocks you - and I can see
his yawning disappears. The moment I say "bullshit" - immediately I
say it he stops yawning! His spine is erect, his kundalini is rising upwards!
Unless you all become awakened
I am not going to leave you at ease; I will go on hitting you in every possible
way.
Help is possible, Patrick, only
from the awakened ones. You don't need psychotherapists, you need buddhas.
Secondly: you go to the
psychotherapist, but you don't really want to be helped. You have great
investment in your pathology.
A few scenes again.
First:
"Doctor, my wife thinks
she is a refrigerator."
"Why don't you divorce
her?"
"I would but I need the
ice."
Second scene:
"Doctor, my girlfriend
thinks she is a rabbit."
"Bring her in. I will see
what can I do."
"Okay, but whatever
happens, I hope you don't cure her."
Nobody wants really to be
helped. People are only playing games. They go to the psychiatrist in the hope
that he can't do anything, that he is not going really to change them. Nobody
wants to be changed; everybody wants to remain the same as he is. You have
become so accustomed to your misery, to your pathology... it is your life, it
is your way of life.
If you want to be changed you
will seek a master, not a psychotherapist.
Question 3
Beloved Master,
Is there any truth in the philosophy of
physical immortality which says that it is only our belief in the inevitability
of death which produces old age, disease and death? To what extent do our thoughts
manifest results?
John Fisant, man is afraid of
death; hence he goes on creating all kinds of stupid ideas. Physical
immortality is sheer nonsense because anything that begins is bound to end. Physical
immortality is possible only if you are not born through parents but
manufactured in a factory. If you are made out of plastic, if you are not a
real man, then there is a possibility. Plastic seems to be the only immortal
thing.
So if you don't have skin but
plastic instead, if you don't have real blood but synthetic blood which you can
change any time - you can go to the petrol pump - and all that you have in your
body - your bones, your joints, everything - is replaceable so whenever there
is some problem, things can be replaced; you just have to change a few parts
and parts will be available... You may have to go to the garage for a time; a
few things may have to be unscrewed and screwed again. Then you can be
physically immortal - but then you will not be a man, you will be a machine.
If you are born you are bound
to die. Yes, it is possible your life can be prolonged - life has been
prolonged. As medicine has evolved, as scientific technology has come to help
human beings, as we have become more and more aware of the secrets of life,
life has been prolonged. It may be prolonged from seventy years to seven
hundred years, but then too you will not be physically immortal.
And I don't think many people
would like to live seven hundred years; even seventy years is too much! People
start thinking after a time, "Now it will be better to die." Death is
a relief, a relaxation. Everything wants rest; death is going into rest. Your
body also gets tired, matter also gets tired. It wants to go back to its
original source: water into water and air into air and earth into earth and
fire into fire. Everything wants to go back to its source to rest, to
rejuvenate itself, and come back again. But man has always cherished these
ideas - physical immortality. And not ordinary people, even people who are
thought to be extraordinary, they also go on having such stupid ideas.
Sri Aurobindo and the mother of
Sri Aurobindo both believed in physical immortality - and both died! When Sri
Aurobindo died nobody believed it, because all the disciples who had gathered
there had gathered for the simple reason that he knows the secret of physical
immortality and by being his disciples THEY are going to become physically
immortal. How can they believe that he had died?
For three days it was kept a
secret that he had died. They waited: he may be in deep samadhi, he may come
back. But after three days when they saw no sign of his coming back and his
body started stinking, then they had to bury it. Then they hoped that the
mother would be immortal. She lived a long life, but a long life does not mean
physical immortality. When she died, again they were shocked. Their whole
philosophy was confused by these two persons' deaths.
But one thing is good about
death: now you cannot ask Sri Aurobindo, "Why have you been telling your
whole life that physical immortality is possible, that you know the secret,
that you have been able to bring God into the physical world?"
But fools gathered. Fools
become attracted always to strange things. Just deep down the fear is there -
nobody wants to die. Why? Why in the first place are you afraid of death? Death
is not the enemy. To a man who has really lived, death is the friend. It is
like sleep. Nobody wants to remain wakeful twenty-four hours a day.
There are a few people who
think that sleep is also just an old habit and they try to reduce it. For
centuries they have tried. Yes, it can be reduced, it can be reduced to two
hours because two hours is the essential sleep; you also sleep only two hours
in a deep way. Somewhere between two and four or three and five you sleep for
two hours very deeply; those are the refreshing moments. All dreaming
disappears, you are almost dead. Hence the ancients used to say sleep is a
small death. But people have been trying to avoid sleep also.
The logic is: if you can avoid
sleep then you can one day avoid death too. If sleep is a small death and you
have conquered sleep, you will be able to conquer the big sleep, death, too.
But why? What is wrong in dying? The people who are afraid of death are the
people who have not really lived their lives. They are not afraid of death,
they are simply afraid that they have not lived yet and death has come.
Rather than thinking of
physical immortality, think of living your life totally. While you are here,
live your life in a multidimensional richness. And then when death comes you
will feel it as a crescendo, as a peak, as an ultimate - life reaching to the
highest - and you will enjoy death as much as you have enjoyed life. You will
be utterly satisfied with death because it will give you rest, relaxation; it
will renew you. It will take away the old garments and it will give you new
garments.
But people go on philosophizing.
They have created things like Christian Science, mind over matter. They think
that if you believe that you are not going to die then you will not die.
I heard about a man who was a
Christian Scientist. One day he met a young man. He asked the young man,
"Any news about your father?"
The young man said, "He is
very ill."
The Christian Scientist said,
"All nonsense! Tell him, 'Mind over matter.' He believes he is ill, that's
all; it is his belief that is creating illness. Don't believe in illness and
you will be healthy."
After a few days again the
young man came across this Christian Scientist, and the Christian Scientist
asked, "How are things now with your old man? How is he?"
And the young man said,
"Now he believes that he is dead."
It is not a question of belief:
illness has a reality, and death too has a reality. Yes, by believing also you
can create a few illnesses - which are false, bogus - and by disbelieving in
them you can destroy them. But you cannot destroy a real illness; the illness has
to be false in the first place. If you BELIEVE in it and create it, then by
disbelieving in it, it can be dropped.
But death is not your belief;
otherwise why do animals die? They don't believe, they don't believe that they
are going to die. Why do trees die? They don't believe that they are going to
die, they don't have any belief system. Why do stars and suns and moons die?
Why do earths die? They don't believe; death is a universal phenomenon, it
happens everywhere. It is part of life; it is the other side of the coin.
I am not in any support of
Christian Science. It is neither science nor Christian - it is simply nonsense.
Two middle-aged men were
walking off the tennis court after only a few minutes of play. The older,
somewhat corpulent fellow was puffing heavily.
"I guess I am in pretty
poor shape," he confessed ruefully.
"How long have you been
playing, Herbie?" asked the young man.
"About two weeks."
"Then let me give you a
little practical advice. Try the Christian Science way - mind over matter."
"I already have,"
admitted the fat one. "When my opponent serves the ball to me, my
Christian Science mind says, 'Now, Herbie, you just race right up to the net,
slam a blistering drive to the far corner of the court and then jump back into
position.' That's exactly what my Christian Science mind tells me...
"But my Jewish body says,
'Herbie, to make a schlemiel out of yourself you don't need!'"
In fact, body and mind are not
two things: the body is the outer side of the mind, the mind is the inner side
of the body. To use the phrase 'body AND mind' is not right; you are bodymind,
not even a hyphen in between. We should use it as a single word 'bodymind',
'psychosomatic'. So of course, your inner affects your outer, your outer
affects your inner - you are bodymind - but you are not finished with the
bodymind. There is a witness also.
John Fisant, rather than
bothering about physical immortality, get in touch with your witnessing soul
which watches the body and mind both. It watches life, it watches death; hence
it transcends life and death both. Only this witness is immortal because it is
never born and it never dies.
The Zen people call it the
original face. This witnessing is your original face. And meditation is nothing
but an art to discover your original face. You are immortal, but not
physically; just in your awareness, in your consciousness you ARE immortal, you
are universal.
Question 4
Beloved Master,
Was buddha not a poet? Did he not have a
logical mind? How are we as new men and women to go beyond what you have called
his one-dimensionality, when it seems that your basic teaching, as well as that
of buddha, is simply awareness?
Roderick, Gautama the Buddha
was not a poet if you understand him directly, but if you understand him via
me, he IS a poet. When I am speaking on Buddha it is very natural that my color
is reflected in him.
I love poetry and I go on
finding poetry even where it is not.
Buddha is like a desertland -
but I love oases and I go on discovering them. If you had seen Buddha you would
have seen immediately that he couldn't have anything to do with poetry. Poetry
was fiction for him, as much fiction as it was for Plato. In his Republic,
Plato says, poets will not be allowed, for the simple reason that they are liars,
they live in lies. What is poetry? Beautiful lying! Buddha was also of the same
mind; he would have agreed with Plato. He was very insistent on truth.
My approach is different. I
don't see religion as a dry, dead thing. To me religion is a song, a dance. If
I am going to create a republic, a utopia, then poets will be the only citizens
there; they will be the only ones allowed - because beauty is far more valuable
than truth itself. And the poet discovers beauty - not only discovers, he
creates. The poet is creative.
It is because of me that in
Buddha you will find poetry. Excuse me, I cannot do otherwise. That's why
Buddhists are not happy with me; particularly Buddhist scholars are not happy
at all. They say I go on finding in Buddha things which are not there. I am not
much concerned whether they are there or not. I use Buddha only as an excuse,
just as I use Jesus and I use Mahavira and I use Patanjali. I am not a
commentator - I have my own vision. I use them as pegs to hang myself on.
When you are hearing Buddha
through me, it is a totally different phenomenon. You are looking through MY
eyes; hence Buddha will look like a poet - but he was not. He was a very
logical man; hence I say he was one-dimensional. He was utterly logical, as
logical as Ludwig Wittgenstein.
Wittgenstein says you should
not speak about something which cannot be spoken of. That's exactly Buddha's
standpoint; Buddha would have immediately agreed with Wittgenstein. That's
exactly what he said twenty-five centuries before Wittgenstein. He never spoke
about God because nothing can be spoken about God; hence don't say anything.
Even to say that nothing can be spoken about God is to say something about God;
better not to say even that.
The Upanishads say: Nothing can
be said about God; he is indefinable. Buddha will not say even that because
that is self-contradictory. To say that nothing can be said about God is
self-contradictory because you have said something already. Even to say that
nothing can be said is saying something. Buddha was utterly logical, absolutely
logical. He kept absolutely silent.
Whenever he would enter a town,
a city, a village, his disciples would go ahead of him to declare, "Don't
ask these eleven questions to the Buddha, because he is not going to answer, so
don't waste your time and his time." Those eleven questions consisted of
everything that philosophy, theology, metaphysics is made of. If you don't ask
those eleven questions, nothing is left to ask - nothing metaphysical. Then you
can ask only actual problems. You can ask about your anger, your greed, your
sex. You can ask about your misery, suffering, how to get rid of it, but you
cannot ask whether God is. You cannot ask what will happen after death. You
cannot ask what is truth, what is beauty, what is good; he forbade it. He was a
very logical man and one-dimensional.
Life is three-dimensional. And
up to now there have been people, great people, but they were all
one-dimensional. For example, Buddha is logical, so is Socrates. There have
been great poets - Kalidas, Rabindranath, Shelley, Shakespeare. They are
one-dimensional: beauty is their god. And there have been moral people,
absolutely moral people, virtuous people whose whole life was devoted to being
just as virtuous as possible: Mahavira, Lao Tzu. But all are one-dimensional.
Humanity has come now to a
crossroads. We have lived the one-dimensional man, we have exhausted it. We
need now a more enriched human being, three-dimensional. I call them three C's,
just like three R's.
The first C is consciousness,
the second C is compassion, the third C is creativity.
Consciousness is being,
compassion is feeling, creativity is action. My sannyasin has to be all the
three simultaneously. I am giving you the greatest challenge ever given, the
hardest task to be fulfilled. You have to be as meditative as a Buddha, as
loving as a Krishna, as creative as Michelangelo, Leonardo da Vinci. You have
to be all together simultaneously. Only then your totality will be fulfilled;
otherwise something will remain missing in you. And that which is missing in
you will keep you lopsided, unfulfilled. You can attain to a very high peak if
you are one-dimensional, but you will be only a peak. I would like you to
become the whole range of the Himalayas, not just a peak but peaks upon peaks!
The one-dimensional man has
failed. It has not been able to create a beautiful earth, it has not been able
to create paradise on the earth. It has failed, utterly failed! It created a
few beautiful people, but it could not transform the whole humanity, it could
not raise the consciousness of the whole humanity. Only a few individuals here
and there became enlightened. That is not going to help anymore. We need more
enlightened people, and enlightened in a three-dimensional way.
That is my definition of the
new man.
Roderick, you ask me, "Was
Buddha not a poet?"
He was not! But the people who
will become awakened here with me are going to be poets. When I say
"poets" I don't mean that you have to write poetry - you have to be
poetic. Your life has to be poetic, your approach has to be poetic. Logic is
dry, poetry is alive. Logic cannot dance; it is impossible for logic to dance.
To see logic dancing will be like Mahatma Gandhi dancing! It will look very
ridiculous. Poetry can dance; poetry is a dance of your heart. Logic cannot
love; it can talk about love, but it cannot love. Love seems to be illogical.
Only poetry can love; only poetry can take the jump into the paradox of love.
Logic is cold, very cold; it is good as far as mathematics is concerned, but it
is not good as far as humanity is concerned. If humanity becomes too logical
then humanity disappears; then there are only numbers, not human beings -
replaceable numbers.
Poetry, love, feeling give you
a depth, a warmth. You become more melted, you lose your ice-coldness. You
become more human.
Buddha is superhuman, about
that there is no doubt, but he loses the human dimension. He is unearthly. He
has a beauty of being unearthly, but he does not have the beauty that Zorba the
Greek has. Zorba is so earthly.
I would like you to be both
together: Zorba the Buddha! One has to be meditative, but not against feeling.
One has to be meditative but full of feeling, overflowing with love. And one
has to be creative. If your love is only a feeling and it is not translated
into action, it won't affect the larger humanity. You have to make it a
reality, you have to materialize it.
These are your three
dimensions: being, feeling, action. Action contains all creativity, all kinds
of creativity: music, poetry, painting, sculpture, architecture, science,
technology. Feeling contains all that is aesthetic: love, beauty. And being
contains meditation, awareness, consciousness.
You ask me, "It seems
awareness is your basic teaching, as well as that of Buddha..."
I have no basic teaching, I
cannot have a basic teaching. I am not a teacher at all. I don't teach you, I
am simply a presence. You can learn, but I don't teach. You can imbibe my
spirit, and my spirit and its implication will depend on you.
There are people to whom
awareness will help as a basic teaching; they will learn awareness from me. And
there are people to whom love will help; then they will learn love as a basic
teaching from me. It will depend on you. I am multidimensional, hence I can
absorb all kinds of people.
Buddha would not have accepted
you all, remember, neither would Jesus or Mahavira; they would have chosen. A
few people would have been chosen by Buddha and a few would have been chosen by
Jesus and a few would have been chosen by somebody else. But I don't choose at
all, I am absolutely choiceless. Whosoever comes to me is accepted, absolutely
accepted, totally accepted, because I don't have a basic pattern. I have only
hints - and hints for all, for all kinds of people.
It is not a teaching; teaching
becomes rigid, becomes defined. It is only a presence. I am only a window;
through me you can look into God. And once you have looked into God, then you
can look into God on your own - I am not needed anymore.
Question 5
Beloved Master,
Why are all the awakened ones against
desiring? What is wrong with desire?
Sujata, meditate over Murphy's
maxim: Be careful about what you want, because you are liable to get it.
Question 6
Beloved Master,
Why do I always find it difficult to relate
to my wife?
Richard, because you are
British, and you know British wives!
Sent to Australia for an
extended business trip, the Englishman was asked if he missed his wife, who was
still back in London.
"Ah, I don't miss her all
that much," he explained. "One day a week I hire a local woman to
come in and nag."
After they had been discussing
their problems for more than an hour, the prissy English lady said to the
marriage counselor, "I think it is unfair to suggest that I don't enjoy
sex. But what can you say about a man who wants it five or six times a
year?"
And the last:
"I am taking Kung Fu
lessons just in case some sex fiend tries to rape me on some dark night,"
the prune-faced Englishwoman told her long-suffering husband.
"Why bother?"
remarked the husband. "It will never get that dark."
Question 7
Beloved Master,
All the buddhas say that one should learn
to be silent, but in day-to-day life one has to speak. Then what should one do?
Shakti, first meditate over
Murphy's maxim: Think twice before you speak and then don't say anything.
But if you have to say
something, then meditate over this:
Walker, a newspaperman, was on
vacation up in Maine. He came across a lonely hut and began interviewing the
owner with the idea of doing a story on the locale.
"Whose house is
this?" asked the reporter.
"Moggs'," replied the
Mainer.
"What in the world is it
built of?"
"Logs."
"Any animals natural to
the locality?"
"Frogs."
"What sort of soil have
you?"
"Bogs."
"How about the
climate?"
"Fogs."
"What do you live on
chiefly?"
"Hogs."
"Have you any
friends?"
"Dogs."
Be telegraphic!
Question 8
Beloved Master,
Aha! I thought there was something familiar
about him - murphy is a jew! Used to be called moshe kapoyer?
Tao, this is a remarkable
discovery! I wonder how you managed to find it out. It is true. Moshe Kapoyer
was the only Jew in a small town and since business was bad he decided to
change his name. There were other reasons also to change his name: because he
was a Jew and the only Jew, people were avoiding him and his business was
suffering. And secondly because his name, Moshe Kapoyer, means Mr. Topsy-turvy
or Mr. Upside-down, so he was not very happy with his name either.
He went to a judge and became
Mr. Jones. One week later he was back before the same judge asking that his
name be changed to Murphy.
"Why do you want your name
changed? I just changed it last week."
"So that when people ask
me what my name was before it was Murphy, I can say it was Jones."
Question 9
Beloved Master,
Can I also be a god?
Krishna, Deva, I have given you
the name Krishna Deva. It means God Krishna. Yes, there is no trouble about it.
In fact you ARE a god; even if you want to be somebody else you cannot.
Everybody is trying to be somebody else, but nobody has ever succeeded in being
somebody else. God is our nature. You can forget all about it, but you cannot
change it.
Flaherty and Gluckstein were
discussing the merits of their religion.
"Answer me this,"
said the Irishman, "could one of your boys be pope?"
"No," answered
Gluckstein. "Could one of your boys be God?"
"Why, of course not!"
replied Flaherty.
"Well," said
Gluckstein, "one of our boys made it!"
If Jesus can make it, if Buddha
can make it, why not you? In fact, they could make it because it is not
something to be achieved, it is something to be only discovered. We have
forgotten it; it is already there like an undercurrent. Our godliness is always
there; wherever you go it goes with you. It is you. It is in the sinner, it is
even in the saint!
Question 10
Beloved Master,
I loved your answer the other day to arup's
question. The only trouble is that I have started coming home early and not
drinking so much, while arup is getting disco parties together, going out and
generally having a good time. Am i becoming meditative, while arup is becoming
as loose as a goose?
Niranjan, now you know why I
said to Arup that this is absolutely the sure way to raise the consciousness of
humanity. She has started - she has begun with you. You are her first victim!
Question 11
Beloved Master,
What is misunderstanding?
Dhyanesh, three stories for
you:
Anna: "Is it true what I
hear about your husband cutting down on his smoking?"
Hannah: "Yes, now he is
smoking only after meals - his meal, my meal, the children's meals, everybody's
meal!"
The second:
The defendant was accused of
sullying the honor of a pure young maiden, according to the lady's testimony,
and he was having a difficult time explaining the circumstances.
"I am innocent, Your
Honor," he declared. "All I did was offer her a scotch and soda, and
she reclined!"
And the third and the last:
Young Moishe was getting
married. On the day of his wedding, his father took him aside and said,
"Look here, Moishe, if you want to have a successful marriage you've got
to make three things clear right from the start: you've got to show your wife
that you're the master of the house, that you're a man, and that you're
independent."
Moishe thanked his father and
went off to his wedding and honeymoon.
Kavita, if you are asleep, be
awake!
After the couple had returned
and father and son were alone together in a quiet moment, the father asked how
his advice had worked.
"Ah, beautiful!"
beamed Moishe. "I put it into practice on the first night of our
honeymoon. When we were alone in the hotel room, I first ripped off her clothes
to show her who's the master; then I ripped off my clothes to show her that I'm
a man; and then I jerked off in front of her to show her that I'm
independent!"
Enough for today.