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62 STRIPPING THE GURUS<br />

grams of LSD—many times <strong>the</strong> “safe” dosage—with no apparent<br />

effect.<br />

Some said <strong>the</strong>y’d seen [Neem Karoli Baba’s] body grow really<br />

huge, and o<strong>the</strong>rs claimed <strong>the</strong>y’d seen him shrink down very<br />

small. And <strong>the</strong>n <strong>the</strong>re were those who swore <strong>the</strong>y’d seen him<br />

[as an incarnation of <strong>the</strong> monkey god Hanuman] with a tail<br />

(Das, 1997).<br />

[Neem Karoli Baba] is God; he knows everything (in Mukerjee,<br />

1996).<br />

Of course, such high reviews of Maharajji naturally came from<br />

very hero-worshiping angles. By contrast, Andrew Cohen’s former<br />

guru, H. W. L. Poonja, offered a perspective on <strong>the</strong> same sagely<br />

individual which is ei<strong>the</strong>r more balanced, or more unbalanced, as<br />

may be left for <strong>the</strong> reader to judge:<br />

When I had asked [Poonja] what his opinion was of <strong>the</strong> now<br />

famous deceased guru Neem Karoli Baba, he went on to describe<br />

in detail about how he had met him and that he knew<br />

that he was completely insane and “mad,” but that many<br />

people mistook his insanity for Enlightenment.... Several<br />

years later [following Cohen’s and Poonja’s bitter separation]<br />

when devotees of Neem Karoli would go to [Poonja] he would<br />

praise him as <strong>the</strong> highest (Cohen, 1992).<br />

The following story, from a female disciple of Baba, does nothing<br />

to settle <strong>the</strong> question as to insanity versus enlightenment:<br />

The first time he took me in <strong>the</strong> room alone I sat up on <strong>the</strong><br />

tucket [a low wooden bed] with him, and he was like a seventeen-year-old<br />

jock who was a little fast! I felt as if I were fifteen<br />

and innocent. He started making out with me, and it<br />

was so cute, so pure. I was swept into it for a few moments—<br />

<strong>the</strong>n grew alarmed: “Wait! This is my guru. One doesn’t do<br />

this with one’s guru!” So I pulled away from him. Then Maharajji<br />

tilted his head sideways and wrinkled up his eyebrows<br />

in a tender, endearing, quizzical look. He didn’t say<br />

anything, but his whole being was saying to me, “Don’t you<br />

like me?”<br />

But as soon as I walked out of that particular darshan<br />

[<strong>the</strong> blessing which is said to flow from even <strong>the</strong> mere sight<br />

of a saint], I started getting so sick that by <strong>the</strong> end of <strong>the</strong> day

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