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<strong>THE</strong> <strong>DHAMMAPADA</strong>: <strong>THE</strong> <strong>WAY</strong> <strong>OF</strong> <strong>THE</strong> <strong>BUDDHA</strong>, <strong>VOL</strong>. 9-<strong>12</strong> 57<br />

Aldous Huxley, one of the most intellectual, philosophic persons, a great scholar, has called the perfect LSD<br />

”soma.” He says that in the twenty-first century we will be reaching to that perfection. From the Vedas to Aldous<br />

Huxley, drugs have been an obsession with humanity, for the simple reason that we are born unconscious and<br />

the problems of life, anxieties of life, dangers of life, make us sometimes conscious. <strong>The</strong>y wake up our deep,<br />

deep slumber, they disturb it. So we need more drugs, more and more drugs, to remain undisturbed in our<br />

unconsciousness. And out of that unconsciousness we act, we live our lives.<br />

Ferguson and Malone decided to go hunting one morning.<br />

”Listen,” said Ferguson, ”I will bring all the guns and such and you bring all the provisions.”<br />

”Fine,” said Malone.<br />

<strong>The</strong> next morning when they met, Ferguson was loaded down with guns and ammunition. Malone was carrying<br />

a loaf of bread and six bottles of whisky.<br />

Ferguson blew his stack. ”Look what happens when I leave the provisions to you!” he shouted. ”A loaf of bread<br />

and six bottles of whisky! What the hell are we gonna do with all that bread?”<br />

When Buddha says, AND TO HAVE DONE SOMETHING GOOD, he means when you do something consciously.<br />

You cannot do anything bad consciously; that is an impossibility. It is as much impossible to do anything<br />

bad consciously as it is impossible to do good unconsciously.<br />

Before leaving this life be conscious, act out of your consciousness, so that you can beautify this existence a<br />

little bit, so that you can sing a little song, so you can dance a little dance, so the world is enriched, so that<br />

you can be a little more creative, so that the world is a little more divine than it was before you came into it.<br />

Contribute something to it. Don’t be just a wastage.<br />

AND TO LET GO <strong>OF</strong> SORROW. People think sorrow is clinging to you; that is utter nonsense. You are<br />

clinging to sorrow, because you have invested so much in sorrow. Your greatest investment is your ego. When<br />

you are sad, when you are miserable, your ego can feed on these illnesses, diseases. <strong>The</strong> ego can keep alive only<br />

through these pathologies; the ego lives on them.<br />

When you are blissful, really blissed out, ego disappears. You are, but there is no ego, no idea of I, no idea of<br />

separation. In bliss there is a merger with the whole; in misery you are alone and separate. Misery makes you an<br />

island and bliss takes all your boundaries away from you. In bliss, the river disappears in the ocean. And we are<br />

very afraid to disappear as an ego. We want to keep our identity intact.<br />

Mulla Nasruddin came across a small boy sitting in the gutter crying loudly. ”My boy, don’t cry like that,”<br />

said the Mulla.<br />

Said the little boy, ”Listen, mate, you cry your way and I will cry mine.”<br />

Sorrow has something very personal about it; bliss is impersonal. Your misery is your misery; it defines you. It<br />

is nobody else’s misery, it is especially yours; it gives you a certain uniqueness. But bliss? Bliss is universal.<br />

Hence Buddha, Jesus, Krishna, Lao Tzu, these people have disappeared into bliss. <strong>The</strong>y don’t have any<br />

personality. <strong>The</strong>y are no-persons, they are nonentities. <strong>The</strong>y are tremendously alive, but they are not separate<br />

from the whole. <strong>The</strong>y have allowed the whole to live through them.<br />

Buddha says: AND TO LET GO <strong>OF</strong> SORROW.<br />

Please watch how you are clinging to your sorrow, your misery. Drop it, let go of it! And your life will have a<br />

great sweetness.<br />

TO BE A MO<strong>THE</strong>R IS SWEET, AND A FA<strong>THE</strong>R. IT IS SWEET TO LIVE ARDUOUSLY, AND TO<br />

MASTER YOURSELF.<br />

TO BE A MO<strong>THE</strong>R IS SWEET.... Why? Just giving birth to a child is not to be a mother, remember.<br />

Otherwise there are millions of mothers on the earth and there seems to be no sweetness. In fact, if you ask the<br />

psychologists they will say just the opposite. <strong>The</strong>y will say the only problem to be solved is the mother. <strong>The</strong> only<br />

pathology that millions of people are suffering from is the mother. And what they are saying they are saying after<br />

fifty, sixty years of constant analysis of thousands of people. Everybody’s illness basically comes to one point:<br />

that it has been given to you, transmitted to you by your mother.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re are people who are afraid of women; and if you are afraid of women you can’t love them. How can love<br />

arise out of fear? And why are you afraid of women? because your childhood was lived in fear of your mother. She<br />

was constantly after you, she was constantly hammering you. She was constantly telling you to do this and not to<br />

do that of course, for your own good. She has crippled you, she has destroyed many things in you. She has made<br />

you phony because she has told you what is right to do. Whether you like it or not, whether it is spontaneously<br />

arising in you or not, you have to follow the order. And you were so helpless... your survival depended on the<br />

mother so you had to listen to her. She conditioned you. And it is because of the fear of your mother that you<br />

are afraid of women.

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