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Before the Doorfrom the VaisikaBefore the seedy entry to the brothel he finds a fat, greasy man on a discarded barstool.Having come from the countryside in great and urgent need, he asks the fat guard forentrance. But the guard says that it is not possible to admit him at just this moment. The manreflects briefly, then asks if he will be allowed to enter later on. “It is possible,” says thegatekeeper, “just not at the moment.”Since the door to the brothel stands open, as always, andthe guard has turned toward the wall a little to shield the cigarette he’s lighting from the wind,the man tries to catch a peek inside.Seeing him, the guard laughs. “If you are so strongly tempted, try getting in despite myprohibition. But take note: I am powerful. And I am but the lowliest of the guards: from hall tohall wait guards at every door, each more terrifying than the last. By the time I get to the thirddoor I can hardly stand to look at them myself.” The countryman has not expected this — thebrothel should be open to anyone prepared to pay. But when the man looks more closely atthe guard and his coat trimmed with fake fur, his floppy hat, his gold-capped cane, his pointedeelskin boots and his long, thin, black Tartar’s beard, it becomes clear that it would be betterto wait for permission. The guard has given the countryman a little three-legged stool, muchshorter than the barstool upon which his own bulk is massed, and gestures for thecountryman to sit there at his side. There he sits for days and years, as the cold wind blowstrash through the city’s gutters. The man, who has equipped himself with many things for hisjourney to the city, slowly parts with everything he has, attempting time and again to bribe thegatekeeper. The latter accepts it all with a world-weary gaze, each time saying “I only take thisso that you won’t think there’s anything you forgot to try.”14
Parablesattributed to the Kanya SamprayuktakaHe complains that the words of the sutras are merely parables and of no use in real life:“When the sage has written ‘there she is, go get her, they’re never happier than when they’vegot one up in ’em, etc.’ the wise man does not mean that you should approach some actualhottie, but speaks of a philosophical Other, some transcendent object of ontological desire,something that the sage cannot designate any more precisely than we can. I mean, he can’tactually help us at all. All these parables really set out to say is that the ineffable is ineffable,and we knew that already. But the aches of earthly desire: that’s something else entirely.”She lies next to him, on her side, her back toward him, with her curves and lavish limbs andsilken surfaces, and starts to snore.15
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