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GURDJIEFF, G.I. – Life is real only then, when I am - Integral Book

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ous self-reasoning, <strong>is</strong> <strong>real</strong>ly nothing else than the direct outcome of theself-reasoning that transpired in me <strong>when</strong> in an almost similar state,about thirty years ago, on the edge of the Gobi desert.So <strong>when</strong> I had more or less recovered I began just from here to continuemy researches, but now for two definite aims instead of <strong>only</strong> one.Here I will not write about what I undertook in continuation nor of howI sat<strong>is</strong>fied my inner "two-headed worm of inqu<strong>is</strong>i-tiveness," as aboutth<strong>is</strong> I have already written in enough detail in one of the books of th<strong>is</strong>third series of my writings.On th<strong>is</strong> occasion I will say <strong>only</strong> that, after some years, I found itnecessary to originate somewhere an institution for the preparation of"helper-instructors," in order to be able to put into the lives of peoplewhat I had already learned.When th<strong>is</strong> need arose, <strong>then</strong>, after all kinds of "comparative mentation," Iselected Russia as most appropriate for th<strong>is</strong> purpose.With th<strong>is</strong> aim I found myself in 1912 in the heart of Russia, the city ofMoscow, where at once I started to organize such an institution underthe n<strong>am</strong>e of "The Institute for the Harmonious Development of Man."After two years of constant psychophysically tense work th<strong>is</strong>organization was rapidly nearing completion <strong>when</strong> suddenly war brokeout, a war which no one expected would continue long but whichgradually bec<strong>am</strong>e chronic and <strong>is</strong> now called "the World War."Years dragged on; years which now already not <strong>only</strong> continuedceaselessly to demand tense activity from th<strong>is</strong> ill-fated

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