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The Secret
These Letters Have No Meaning
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The Secret
These Letters Have No Meaning
A
MAN WHO HAD SPENT MANY YEARS TRYING TO PUZZLE OUT MEANINGS WENT TO SEE A
SUFI AND TOLD HIM ABOUT HIS SEARCH.
THE SUFI SAID, "GO AWAY AND PONDER THIS -- IHMN." THE MAN WENT AWAY. WHEN
HE CAME BACK, THE SUFI WAS DEAD. "NOW I SHALL NEVER KNOW THE TRUTH!" MOANED
THE PUZZLER.
AT THAT THE MOMENT THE SUFI'S CHIEF DISCIPLE APPEARED. "IF," HE SAID, "YOU
ARE WORRYING ABOUT THE SECRET MEANING OF IHMN, I WILL TELL YOU. IT IS THE
INITIALS OF THE PERSIAN PHRASE 'IN HURUF MAANI NADARAND' -- WHICH MEANS,
'THESE LETTERS HAVE NO MEANING.'"
The only right and religious question is one: that is, who am I? Because
nobody can answer it, that's why it is the only valid question -- only you
can answer it. Nobody can say who you are, only you; and you too only when
you go deep into yourself, beyond all the labels that are sticking on your
surface: that "I am a doctor", that "I am an engineer", that "I am a
businessman", that "I am a professor"; that "I am a Christian", that "I am a
Hindu", that "I am a Catholic" or a communist, socialist; that "I am
Indian", or German or Japanese.
When you start penetrating all these labels that have been stuck on you --
they are many, layers upon layers; if, you throw away one layer of labels
you will find another layer of labels there -- you will have to peel all
these labels off. Man has become almost like an onion: you have to peel all
the layers off, and then only one day you reach to the center. That center
is nothingness. Sufis call it fana: all is gone, all that you had believed
in, all that you had trusted in, all those labels gone. You are no more a
Hindu and no more a Mohammedan. You are no more a communist, no more a
socialist. You are no more this or that -- neti-neti, neither this nor that.
You have abandoned all those labels. You are not even a man or a woman,
because consciousness cannot be man or woman. You are neither white nor
black, because that is only the pigment in the body. You are not the body
either. Why? -- because you can be conscious of the body. I can See my hand;
that means the seer must be separate from the seen. I can observe my
thoughts, so I am not my thoughts. I can watch my feelings, so I am not my
feelings either.
You go on, "I am not this thing, I am not that thing." You go on and on,
then a moment comes: all things have been dropped. You are a no-thing; that
means nothing.
Nothing is not a state of emptiness. Remember, nothing is not a state of
emptiness, nothing simply means no-thing. You are a consciousness, not a
thing. And the consciousness cannot be reduced to anything whatsoever. It is
irreducible. The consciousness cannot be made an object, it always remains
your subjectivity. The deeper you go, the deeper you will find it is
standing beyond and beyond and beyond. It is always the beyond, the
transcendental.
So it cannot be identified with anything: the body, the color, the race,
the language, the religion, the church, the philosophy -- no, not at all.
All those things are borrowed. You have been told that you are a Hindu, so
you believe that you are a Hindu. Just think: the day you were born, if you
had been removed from your family and you had been brought up by a Christian
or a Mohammedan, would you have ever thought that you are a Hindu? And who
knows, exactly the same thing may have happened: you may have been brought
up by a Christian, but you may not have been born to a Christian family. You
would not have ever been able to find it out, there would be no way. You
will always think that you are a Christian, Mohammedan, Hindu, or whatsoever
is told to you. You are born as purity, a mirror, then things are imposed on
you.
The religious person has to unburden himself.
I am reminded of a minister who so thoroughly bored the members of his
congregation that they finally asked him to leave.
"Give me one more chance," he pleaded.
The congregation turned out in force the next Sunday and heard him deliver,
to their surprise and delight, the most inspired sermon heard for years.
After the service, everyone shook his hand warmly. One man, an elder of the
church, said, "You must stay, with an increase in salary, of course."
The minister accepted. Then the elder said, "That was the greatest sermon I
have ever heard. But tell me one thing. As you began to speak you raised two
fingers of your left hand, at the end two fingers of your right hand. What
was the significance of those gestures?"
"Those," answered the minister, "were the quotation marks."
Just look at yourself: whatsoever you are, whatsoever you think you are, is
within quotation marks. You have been told. You are quoting others when you
say, "I am a Hindu." Your Hinduism is within quotation marks. When you say,
"I am a communist," you are again quoting others. You can believe in the
Bible, or in DAS KAPITAL, it doesn't matter; you are a believer. Then you
are not a true person. You have not yet known who you are. You are clinging
to some information fed from the outside by others.
To discover oneself means to drop all quotation marks, to be utterly naked
in the sun. Then only one becomes religious, then only one knows one's true
center and being. But people are wasting their energies in unnecessary
questions. You ask one question, you will get a thousand and one answers for
it, and you will become more and more confused. If you believe in any answer
that answer is not going to satisfy either; it will create new questions.
For example, if you believe that God created the world, then the question
arises: why? Nothing is solved. You were thinking, "My question, 'Who
created the world?' will be solved if I can trust and believe that God
created the world," but now the question arises: why? Why did he not create
it before! What was he doing before he created the world? For eternity, just
think... what was he doing! And why did he suddenly create the world four
thousand and four years before Jesus? Why so suddenly? What happened, what
motivation? Maybe some answer can be given to it; that is not going to help.
New questions will arise. That is one of the indications of a false answer:
it does not solve the basic question; on the contrary, it creates more
questions.
Then the question arises, "Okay, he created the world for a certain reason,
but why did he create such an ugly world, with so much suffering, with such
poverty, illness, death? Why such an ugly world?" Some answer will be
supplied: that he had created a beautiful world, but Adam created the
original sin and that's why we are suffering. But why did he create Adam in
such a way that he was capable of committing the original sin? Ultimately he
must be responsible for it. The tree is judged by the fruit; God has to be
judged by his creation. If he has created this world, then he doesn't look
like much of a God. He looks more like a devil. Why did he create Adam with
such desire, with such disobedience? And even if he had created Adam, why
did he create the Tree of Knowledge in the Garden of Eden? At least he could
have destroyed it, or not created it. Problems and problems... And for
thousands of years man has been writing, thinking, puzzling about these
things.
Sufis say this is all nonsense, and only mediocre minds become interested
in it. The real, intelligent person simply gets out of all this rubbish.
But people go on asking in a kind of unawareness, not knowing why they are
asking, not knowing what answers they will get, not knowing that each answer
is going to create new problems. And the more problems you have, the more
mediocre you become.
Everyone may not be as unaware as the owner of a large furniture store who
was in Denmark to buy some stock -- but still, everyone is unaware. While on
his business he happened to meet in a hotel elevator a beautiful girl who
gave him a friendly smile. The furniture store owner tried to become
acquainted, even though neither could understand a word of the other's
language. He drew a picture of a taxi and she nodded her head in agreement,
so they went for a ride in a taxi.
While riding in the cab he drew a picture of a table in a restaurant and
again she nodded her head in agreement, so they went to a fine restaurant
for dinner. After dinner he sketched two dancers and she was delighted. They
went to a nightclub and had a lovely time.
Then the girl indicated she would like to use the pencil and paper, which
he gave to her. She drew a picture of a four-poster bed. The fellow was
dumbfounded. As he said to a friend later, "You know, I never could figure
out how that girl knew I was in the furniture business. "
Now you can go on figuring it out your whole life.
People are mediocre; not that they are born mediocre. Every child is born
utterly intelligent, absolutely intelligent, but We destroy intelligence.
That's wh+at we do with our children in the schools, colleges, universities.
These are the factories where we create machines and destroy human beings.
These are the factories for mis-education, where we go on throwing more and
more information into the child without ever helping him to become more
aware, more meditative, more silent. We never teach the child how to be
silent, how to be alone, how to sit by a tree sometimes and just be still --
just still, watching the green of the trees and the red of the trees and the
gold of the trees, and the sun, and the birds on the wing -- just simply
being there, utterly silent, not doing a thing, not thinking, just being,
breathing in great joy, in great gratitude. We never teach children how to
be open to existence.
All that we do in the schools and the universities is we go on pouring
necessary and unnecessary information into their heads. And it is no wonder
that when a person returns from the university he comes home a mediocre
person. It is very rare to come back from the university and still be
intelligent, very rare. Very fortunate people can escape from a university
without being harmed by the university. The university creates computers,
not human beings. Its whole effort is how to make you useful as a clerk, as
a collector, as a stationmaster. It has no concern with your heart, with
your being; it has no concern with your life. All that it teaches is how to
earn your living -- but to earn your living is not equivalent to being
alive.
To be alive needs something more, something deeper, something more
profound. To be alive needs more awareness, more meditativeness, more
consciousness, not more information.
Intelligence is intrinsic to every human being, and not only to every human
being, to everything that exists: in trees -- trees are utterly intelligent;
of course they have a different dimension of intelligence -- and so are the
animals and the birds. And in a way, their intelligence remains pure, it is
not contaminated. Man's intelligence becomes contaminated.
By the time the child is four years of age he has lost the real zest for
life, love for life, joy of life. He has lost something immensely valuable.
It has been replaced by plastic things. He is now being forced to become a
parrot. He will simply repeat; now his whole life will be a repetition. He
will be a gramophone record.
Two men who had been boyhood companions were reunited after many years. One
was a preacher, the other a sailor. Each was the proud owner of a parrot. In
the interests of science, the two birds were placed in the same room, and
the preacher's parrot immediately asked,
"What must we do to be saved?"
"Man the pumps, and work like hell or we will all go down with the ship,"
replied the sailor's pet.
This is how you are doing things, not a little bit differently, just
exactly like that. The preacher's parrot has been listening again and again
to the preacher, the priest: "What must we do to be saved?" He has learned
it. He does not know the meaning of it, he cannot know the meaning of it;
but he can repeat the words. And the sailor's pet answered, "Man the pumps
and work like hell or we will all go down with the ship." He has also heard
continuously, "Man the pumps and work like hell or We will all go down with
the ship." Both are simply repeating without any meaning.
Watch yourself, how you go on repeating what your parents have told you,
what your teachers have told you, what your priests have told you, what your
politicians have told you. Watch! And if you really want to become
intelligent -- and you will not be really alive if you are not intelligent
-- then drop all those repetitions. It is better to be ignorant than to have
borrowed knowledge, because ignorance has a beauty of its own; it is
innocence. Knowledge is ugly if it is borrowed; it makes you a gramophone
record -- "His Master's Voice". You go on repeating your whole life. Even
parrots are not that unintelligent.
An old maid, who enjoyed the companionship of a profane parrot, was in the
habit of receiving a visit from her pastor each Monday. Before the reverend
gentleman arrived, the maiden lady would throw a cloth over the parrot's
cage. It happened after one such visit that the preacher had occasion to
call again the following day. Seeing him on the porch, the old maid hastily
threw the cloth over her pet's cage.
As the minister entered the room, the parrot remarked, "This has been a
damn' short week!"
Even parrots are not as unintelligent as your so-called knowledgeable
people are.
Intelligence is a mirror-like quality in your consciousness; it reflects
that which is. It has no past, it has no future, it has only present.
Intelligence lives in the present; knowledge lives in the past and hopes for
the future -- and goes on missing the present. No mirror can reflect the
past -- or do you think it can reflect the past? The mirror cannot reflect
the woman who was looking in the mirror yesterday. It is gone and it is
gone. The mirror cannot reflect what is going to happen tomorrow; that which
is not yet, is not yet. The mirror only reflects this moment, whatsoever is.
Intelligence reflects whatsoever is, knowledge goes on repeating the past
and fantasizing about the future. It is because of knowledge that you are
missing your life.
Sufis call these people donkeys. Why do they call them donkeys? -- because
a donkey can carry all the scriptures and yet will remain unaware of what he
is carrying. He will not know the meaning. A donkey can carry the Koran, the
Veda, the Geeta, the Bible. You can load all great scriptures of the world
on the donkey and the donkey will carry them, and may even feel very
egoistic: "Look! I am no ordinary donkey, I am carrying all the great
scriptures of the world" -- but the donkey is a donkey. He does not know any
meaning.
That is the situation of a pundit, of your so-called learned people. Sufis
call them donkeys. In a subtle way they are carrying the Vedas, the Korans,
the Bibles, but they don't know the meaning, because the meaning cannot be
known through study, the meaning cannot be known through words. The meaning
can only be known by experience. You cannot know the meaning of Jesus' words
by studying the Bible and all the commentaries on it. You can know the
meaning of Jesus' words only when you attain to Christ consciousness, when
you become a Christ. And remember, to become a Christian is not to become a
Christ. Christian means a plastic flower, Christ means a real rose. The
Christian is an imitation, an imitation of Christ. That is the title of one
of the most famous Christian books, Thomas A. Kempis' IMITATION OF CHRIST.
How can you imitate Christ? And if you imitate you will not be Christ,
certainly you will not be Christ; you will be only a carbon copy. You will
not have any authenticity, you will not have any original experience of your
own. You will be a parrot, a gramophone record, "His Master's Voice".
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You can understand the Bible only when you have become a Christ, because
those words were uttered in that state of consciousness. Unless you attain
to that state of consciousness you w ill not be able to know the meaning --
and by "meaning" I am not meaning the dictionary meaning. Dictionaries are
there and you can look into the dictionaries and you can find the meaning,
but that is not the real meaning. Those are only synonyms; they replace one
word with another word.
For example, what is the meaning of love? You can go into the dictionary
and you can find many meanings of love -- profane love and sacred love, and
the love of the mother for the child, and the love of the husband for the
wife, and the love of the disciple for the Master -- you can have all those
meanings in the dictionary. But unless you taste something of love, unless
you fall in love yourself, unless you become soaked with love, unless your
heart throbs with love, your heart sings with love, unless you feel the
dance of love happening within you, you will not know the real meaning. The
meaning has to be existential.
Today's story:
A MAN WHO HAD SPENT MANY YEARS TRYING TO PUZZLE OUT MEANINGS WENT TO SEE A
SUFI AND TOLD HIM ABOUT HIS SEARCH.
Every single word has to be meditated upon.
A MAN WHO HAD SPENT MANY YEARS TRYING TO PUZZLE OUT MEANINGS...
There are many people -- and they are very respectable people, because
people think they are doing something great; philosophers, thinkers,
theologians -- they are simply wasting their life, and wasting it to no
purpose. They go on seeking and searching for meaning in words, they become
very very skillful about words, but all that they know are words. Their
words are empty.
THIS MAN HAD SPENT MANY YEARS TRYING, TO PUZZLE OUT MEANINGS...
Once a man came to me. For thirty years he had been searching into the
lives of Buddha and Mahavira for only one single thing -- who was older?
They both were contemporaries, and the records are puzzling and confusing
because the people of those days were not much interested in records. They
were not interested in the so-called history at all. Their interest was far
deeper. They were not interested in the personality of Buddha, his body,
where he was born, the exact date, et cetera. They were more interested in
what had happened in his consciousness. Their records are very accurate as
far as Buddha's enlightenment is concerned, but their records about his
physical birth, his physical death, how long he really lived, are just very
confusing.
So is the case with Mahavira: there are records which say Mahavira was
older; and it can be proved that he was older because he never mentions
Buddha. But Buddha criticized Mahavira many times. That means Mahavira must
have been very old, already respected, recognized. Buddha must have been
very young and he had to fight his way. He must have criticized Mahavira.
Mahavira must have kept silent, because who bothers about a young man? Let
him speak, it doesn't matter. But there are books which say that Buddha was
older and Mahavira was younger; they can also prove it.
Proofs are very easy. The same thing can be used to prove just the
opposite, and the same thing has been used.
Those who think that Buddha was older say that he was angry with Mahavira
because he was younger and was trying to convert his disciples; that's why
he was angry and he criticized Mahavira. Mahavira did not bother. Who
bothers about an old man? "He will be here just a few days, and gone." He
went on working on his own. And he had all to gain, because he had no
disciples that Buddha could take away, but he could take away Buddha's
disciples. Buddha must have been angry.
That is how people go on thinking. Both kinds of people miss. They don't
understand either Mahavira or Buddha, because neither could Mahavira be
angry nor could Buddha be angry. And neither of them could be interested in
converting others' disciples. But this is how scholars think. That is their
mind that comes in. It says something about the so-called scholars and the
historians.
This man who came to me, for thirty years -- he was a well-known man, had
written many books, particularly on Mahavira and Buddha -- his whole problem
was how to decide who was older. He asked me, "Can you shed some light on
this problem, who was older?"
I said, "That is just rubbish to bother about. Why should I waste my time
on who was older? And how does it matter in any way? It is not going to
affect what Buddha was, whether he was three years older than Mahavira or
ten years younger. Neither is it going to affect Mahavira's vision. But why
have you wasted thirty years? Your thirty years have just gone down the
drain. And if some day you come across Buddha and Mahavira, they will laugh.
They will say, 'You are a fool! Why have you wasted your thirty years? And
you are getting old; any day you will die -- when are you going to become a
Buddha on your own?'"
He was shocked, because nobody had been so hard on him. For a moment he
could not speak a single word. But he was an intelligent man, he recognized
the truth. He said, "Perhaps you are right. But nobody ever told me this;
everybody appreciated my work, that I am doing some great research. You are
the first person who has been so hard with me. But I can see the point -- my
thirty years are lost."
And from the day he saw me, just within six or seen months he was dead. So
his whole life gone, and he was thinking he had been doing great research.
And there are millions of people; your universities are full of such people
-- they strut about and brag about how many Ph.D.s and D.Litt.s they have,
and how many papers they have published in great academic journals. But if
you look into their work you will be surprised: it is just trivia, utterly
meaningless.
This man must have been a philosopher. HE HAD SPENT MANY YEARS TRYING, TO
PUZZLE OUT MEANINGS... WENT TO SEE A SUFI AND TOLD HIM ABOUT HIS SEARCH.
Now, a Sufi is just the opposite of a philosopher. A Sufi is one who is not
concerned with words at all. A Sufi is one who is not interested in
scriptures at all. A Sufi is one who is interested in going into existence
itself. He does not want to bother about the word "beauty", he wants to
experience beauty itself. He is not concerned about the word "water", he is
thirsty and he wants to drink water. His interest is in drinking, his
interest is existential.
HE TOLD HIM ABOUT HIS SEARCH. The Sufi must have laughed inside himself.
This is not a search at all! The search has to be inwards; the search has to
be into reality, into that which is, not into words and puzzles. All that
search into words and theories keeps you away from the real search.
THE SUFI SAID: "GO AWAY AND PONDER THIS... IHMN."
The man must have felt very happy -- so now he had got a real puzzle from a
real Sufi. He must have really rejoiced. He must have pondered over it.
It was just a koan, just as Zen Masters give koans -- "Go and ponder over
the sound of one hand clapping," or "Go and meditate on the original face
that you had before your parents were born." Now what kind of face did you
have before your parents Were born? Not even you, but your parents... even
they were not in existenCe. Then, what face did you have? That is your
original face. Go and ponder over it. Absurd... you cannot figure it out.
The whole point is to give you something absurd, to make you aware that all
your life you have been doing such absurd things and thinking that you are
doing some great research or search, that you are a spiritual seeker.
Now see the point: the Sufi says, "Go away and ponder this -- IHMN. " And
that man did not even ask what it is!
That's what he had been doing his whole life. It must have fallen in a
harmony with his mind. He must have been intrigued, tremendously thrilled:
"Now this is a real puzzle and I will show this Sufi that I can find out the
answer to it. "
THE MAN WENT AWAY. WHEN HE CAME BACK, THE SUFI WAS DEAD.
Remember, if you come across a Master, don't miss the opportunity, because
the next time you come the Master may not be there. Life is fleeting.
He missed a great occasion. He was face to face with a Master who could
have guided him into the innermost mysteries of life, but he became
satisfied with a toy, a meaningless thing. He could have become a disciple.
Instead of becoming a disciple he was perfectly satisfied with something
utterly foolish, and he did not even ask what it was. That would have been
against his intellectual ego; he would find out himself.
There are people who come here, but they would not like to get involved in
the experiment that is going on here. They remain outsiders, spectators,
because they believe that they can work it out on their own. Why should they
get involved? They should watch from the outside, find a few clues, and then
escape. Those clues will all be rubbish -- they will be like IHMN. A few
people come here, and then they become very scared.
Just a few days ago a famous Dutch actor, writer, a well-known person in
Holland, came, and started becoming afraid. He had come with the idea of
becoming a sannyasin, not exactly knowing what it meant. He must have
thought that it was just a formality. Watching here, seeing sannyasins
committed, devoted to a great inner search, he became more and more afraid.
He had come with a friend; the friend is now a sannyasin.
When his friend took sannyas he was there, and in that darshan, two, three
times, he started weeping. When his friend was taking sannyas tears were
flowing from his eyes: a great turmoil -- to be or not to be, to take the
jump or not; a constant hesitation. His innermost core wanted to get
involved, but his worldly-wise mind was afraid, thinking, "What will happen
back home? Moving in orange in Holland? People will think that I have gone
mad." And he is well-known.
That is the trouble when you become well-known. When you are famous you are
more of a prisoner than you are a free man, because then you have to look at
what people will think because your prestige is at stake. It is good to be a
nobody; you can move into the search easily. When you are somebody, then the
fear arises.
The fear was not spiritual, the fear was very worldly.
For two lectures he was here, crying, weeping, and then he even became
afraid to come to the lectures. And then yesterday suddenly he escaped from
Poona; gone to Nepal. And this is just out of fear. He seems to be an
intelligent person, but is using his intelligence in a wrong way.
The day he was at darshan I could feel his heart. He has the heart; the
heart is not dead yet. Just a little caring, just a little watering, a
little better soil -- that sannyas could have provided easily -- a little
meditation, and he would have become a totally transformed person. He would
have been on the wing. But he has missed. And I know he will have to come
back.
But then, who knows? I may be here, I may not be here. But this opportunity
he has missed. And he is not a young man; he is getting old. Maybe I will be
here; he may not be able to come back, he may not be here tomorrow. Life is
very precarious.
To come across a Master and to miss the Master is the greatest accident,
very unfortunate, that can happen to a man.
And remember, this has been happening to all of you, because many of you
were there when Buddha was on the earth, and many of you were there when
Jesus was crucified, and many of you were there when Lao Tzu was alive, and
many of you must have come across many Masters, because you are not new
ones. You have been here as long as the existence has been here; you are
ancient ones. But you have missed.
And one can always find explanations for missing.
Now, this man is really to be pitied. He was so close to the flame. A
little more courage and he would himself have become aflame, but he missed.
He went with a toy -- IHMN... so foolish, but that's how it happens.
You go to a Master and you want something without risking anything at all.
And nothing can be attained without risk. You have to pay for everything.
And when you want truth, you have to pay with your totality, with your whole
being.
THE MAN WENT AWAY. WHEN HE CAME BACK THE SUFI WAS DEAD. "NOW I SHALL NEVER
KNOW THE TRUTH, " MOANED THE PUZZLER.
AT THAT MOMENT THE SUFI'S CHIEF DISCIPLE APPEARED. "IF," HE SAID, 'YOU ARE
WORRYING ABOUT THE SECRET MEANING OF IHMN, I WILL TELL YOU. IT IS THE
INITIALS OF THE PERSIAN PHRASE 'IN HURUF MAANI NADARAND' WHICH MEANS, 'THESE
LETTERS HAVE NO MEANING.'"
Sometimes -- and it happens to almost all -- you become puzzled by such
stupid things that later on you will laugh at yourself. You will find it
very ridiculous -- why had you become so interested in such a thing?
Just watch your own questions. How many of them are just useless? and why
do you go on pondering over them? and why do you go on feeding them with
your energy? Why do you go on carrying their load? Just watch for
twenty-four hours, take note. You will be surprised -- ninety-five percent
of the load can be dropped right now, and you will feel such great freedom.
But the problem is that the ego always wants some problems. It exists
through problems. If there is a problem to solve, the ego has some work to
do. If there is no problem to solve, the ego has nothing to do; and when
there is nothing to do the ego starts dying. The ego is a great doer.
That's why all real Masters in the world have been telling you: meditation
is nothing but a state of non-doing, a state of passivity. Sitting silently,
doing nothing, and the spring comes, and the grass grows by itself.
Meditation is not something which you have to do, it is something which you
have to be. It is a state of non-doing, it is a state of utter receptivity.
Only then, the ego dies.
That's why ego is not interested in meditation. It is perfectly interested
in chanting a mantra, and that mantra will be nothing but IHMN. It is
perfectly happy just with something to do; give it something to do and it is
perfectly happy. And it creates mountains out of molehills. It makes small
problems very big. It is a very great magnifying glass; just ants start
looking like elephants. Then you have much work to do -- because if there is
only an ant, what work is there? And the ego is not much interested in the
ant, it needs elephants. It makes mountains out of molehills.
I have heard...
Mrs. Smith's husband was of a nervous disposition and somewhat inclined
towards hypochondria. From time to time he would be taken with strange
ailments which for some reason or another never developed into anything
fatal.
But one morning, just at breakfast time, it appeared that Mr. Smith's time
had come. He staggered out of his bedroom with ashen face and
terror-stricken eyes. His body was bent forward in the shape of a
parenthesis.
"Ah, Carrie! " he wailed, "it has come just like expected. I am due to be
an invalid the rest of my days."
"Henry!" shrieked Mrs. Smith. "What on earth has happened?"
"It came on while I was dressing. All of a sudden I found that I could not
lift my head. I could not straighten up. Now I feel that I am actually being
drawn double."
"Are you in great pain?"
"No, no pain at all -- it is probably paralysis! Run for a doctor! "
Mrs. Smith flew. In a few moments she was back with the family physician,
and entering the room where her husband lay, she stood by wringing her hands
while the doctor made an examination. Suddenly the doctor's shoulders began
to quiver and heave.
"Ah, doctor, is there any hope?"
"Why yes, Mrs. Smith, there is," said the doctor presently. "In fact, his
condition should improve rapidly after he has unhitched the third buttonhole
of his vest from the top button of his trousers. "
All your problems are like that. Sometimes a very small problem is
magnified by your ego, because the ego always likes big things. It lives on
big things, it is not interested in small things.
The chief disciple said, "Don't be worried. "
"IF YOU ARE WORRRING ABOUT THE SECRET MEANING OF IHMN, I WILL TELL YOU IT
IS THE INITIALS OF THE PERSIAN PHRASE 'IN HURUF MAANI NADARAND' -- WHICH
MEANS, 'THESE LETTERS HAVE NO MEANING AT ALL.'"
"BUT WHY SHOULD I HAVE BEEN GIVEN SUCH A TASK?" SAID THE PUZZLING MAN
"BECAUSE, WHEN A DONKEY COMES TO YOU, YOU GIVE HIM CABBAGES THAT IS HIS
NUTRITION, NO MATTER WHAT HE CALLS IT DONKEYS PROBABLY THINK THAT THEY ARE
DOING SOMETHING FAR MORE SIGNIFICANT THAN EATING CABBAGES."
The Master had to give something stupid to this man, because this man could
not have understood anything better than that. You get only that which you
deserve, because nothing more can be absorbed by you.
Remember it always: you have to be worthy to get something better. The
Master is always just. He is ready to give you as much as you can take, but
he cannot give you more. You will not be able to understand it; in fact, you
will misunderstand it. You may misuse it. You may harm yourself with it,
because anything that you cannot absorb, cannot digest, becomes poisonous to
your system. The Master has to be careful to give you only that which you
can absorb. If you can eat only cabbages then only cabbages will be given to
you.
The disciple is one who prepares himself, who prepares to receive more. He
does not demand, because demands cannot be fulfilled. You can demand
anything which may not have any relevance to your being. The donkey can
demand anything -- which may not prove nutritious, which may not be
nourishing, which may even be poisonous. But the Master has to give only
that which you need in a particular moment.
If you need a shock he will give you a shock; if you need a good beating he
will give you a good beating; if you need love he will give you love; if you
don't need love in a certain moment he will ignore you, he will completely
forget about you, as if you don't exist at all. But whatsoever is your need,
the Master fulfills it. He does not fulfill your demands, remember.
And the person who fulfills your demands is not a Master. He is dangerous
-- beware of him, because he does not know your real needs. He cannot be any
help to your growth. It is a long journey, a perilous journey too,
hazardous. The path is an uphill, mountainous track; there is every
possibility -- a slight mistake and you will fall into the ditch, or you
will disappear into the valley. It is a narrow path. It is a razor's edge.
The Master has to be very careful to give you only that which you are
capable of absorbing. If you absorb it, more will be given to you. You will
never be loaded. The Master gives nourishment, not weight, because the
weight will become a hindrance to your progress. He does not give you
knowledge, he gives you only hints; then you have to work upon those hints.
But you always receive that which you need, never less, never more.
If you are blind the Master will not talk about light; that will not be of
any help to you. If you are deaf the Master will not talk about music and
will not play his flute; that will be useless. First your eyes have to be
opened. And remember, nobody is blind; people are only blindfolded, so the
blindfold can be removed.
The real Master will not talk about light but will try in every way to
remove the blindfold. Rut the problem is: you may resist, because you may
think that your blindfold is a protection to our eyes. Your ears may be
blocked but you may think that it is a safeguard, that it doesn't allow
unnecessary sounds to enter you. You may have the idea that sounds are
dangerous or light is dangerous.
People are living with so many misguides, with mis-education, with so many
false ideologies, but still they have many opinions. It is very rare to find
a man who has no opinions.
The Master first has to take all misguidance, all mis-education, all
opinions, away from you. Those are your blindfolds. Otherwise it is playing
music to a deaf person or bringing light to a blind man. It is utterly
futile, and no Master ever engages in any futile activity.
A young lady sat next to a distinguished bishop at a church dinner. She was
some-what modest and diffident, and was rather awed by the bishop's
presence. For some time she hesitated to speak to him, waiting for what she
considered a favorable opportunity. Finally, seeing some bananas passed, she
turned to him and said,
"I beg your pardon, but are you fond of bananas?"
The bishop was slightly deaf, and leaning forward, asked, "What did you
say?"
"I said," repeated the young lady, blushing, "are you fond of bananas?"
The bishop thought a moment and then said, "If you want my honest opinion,
I have always preferred the old-fashioned nightshirt."
If you are talking to a deaf person, remember not to use words like
bananas; he may think you are talking about pyjamas.
You have to take every care -- with whom you are talking, what you are
saying, what it is going to become in him; because what you say is not the
point, what will be heard is the point. What you give is not the point, what
will be received is the point. And it is not necessary that whatsoever is
given will be received. In this very exchange, things change. One thing is
said, another thing is heard; one thing is given, another thing reaches.
The Master is very careful -- he gives only that which can reach you. The
first thing is to make a contact with you.
And this man missed from the very beginning. If he had been a little alert,
the first thing, the first intelligent thing to inquire about would have
been, "What is this IHMN?" He simply went away and started pondering over
it. He relied too much on his own ego. He must have thought, "I have been
working so many years thinking about puzzles, riddles, problems. I will
solve this." He was not even anxious to know what exactly it was.
A great Sufi parable is:
A king wanted to appoint a prime minister. Four great thinkers of the
country were called. They were put into a room and they were told that the
door was going to be locked and the lock was not an ordinary lock, it was a
mathematical puzzle: "Unless you solve the puzzle you will not be able to
open it. If you solve the puzzle you will be able to open the lock and come
out."
He went out, closed the door. Three persons out of the four started
immediately working. They had brought papers and they had brought a few
guidebooks, and they started working hard. There were a few numbers written
on the lock; they watched the numbers, they noted down the numbers. They
started working out the problem, what the problem was.
The fourth simply sat in the corner. The three others thought him to be
mad: "What is he doing?" He was sitting there with closed eyes. After a few
minutes he stood up, went to the door, pushed the door -- and it opened! and
he went out!
And all those three were engaged, continuously engaged. They didn't even
see what had happened, that the one man was already out.
When the king came with the man, he said, "Now stop your activity. The
examination is over. I have chosen my prime minister. This is the man. "
They could not believe their eyes. They said, "What has happened? He was not
doing anything, he was just sitting in the corner. How could he solve it?"
And the man said, "There was no problem. I simply sat there, and the first
thing, the basic thing, was to know whether the lock was locked or not. The
moment I came to feel it, I simply meditated silently. I just gathered my
consciousness together, I became completely quiet. From where to start? The
first thing an intelligent person would ask was whether there was really a
problem or not. If there was a problem it could be solved; if there was no
problem how could it be solved? And if you start solving, now you are going
into an infinite regress; you will never be out of it. So I went just to
check whether the door was really closed, and it was not closed."
And the king said, "Yes, that was the trick: there was no lock. The door
was not closed, it was left open. I was waiting for the man who would ask
the real first question. You accepted the puzzle and you started solving it;
that was where you missed. You could not have solved it even if you had
worked for your whole life. This man knows how to be aware in a situation.
He asked the right first question."
This seeker, the so-called seeker, missed. The right first question was to
ask, "What is this IHMN?" and the whole story would have been totally
different; but he went to solve it.
Now the disciple said, "There is no problem. It simply means 'These letters
have no meaning', and you were searching for meaning."
In fact, no letters have any meaning. Meaning is in life, not in words.
Meaning is in living, not in scriptures. Meaning is in love, not in the word
"love". Meaning is in loving.
Change the gestalt: that is the message of the story. Change your mind from
words to life itself. Become more existential. Had he asked the right
question he would not have missed the Master.
Now he asks the disciple: "BUT WHY SHOULD I HAVE BEEN GIVEN SUCH A TASK?"
CRIED THE PUZZLING, MAN.
"BECAUSE WHEN A DONKEY COMES TO YOU, YOU GIVE HIM CABBAGES."
"You were a donkey and nothing more. You were a very scholarly, learned
man, knowledgeable -- you were a donkey."
That is the Sufi meaning of the word "donkey": one who carries great weight
of knowledge.
"The Master knew you, he recognized you immediately, he respected your
donkeyhood. He simply gave you cabbages. That's how a donkey has to be
received. This was just a cabbage. "
THAT IS HIS NUTRITION.
"And you were happy, and you went away with great gratitude towards the
Master."
NO MATTER WHAT HE CALLS IT...
"You called it a great puzzle given by a great Sufi Master, but it was
simply cabbage. You meditated over it, but it was nonsense. One cannot
meditate over it, there is nothing to meditate over."
That is the meaning of a Zen koan: there is nothing to meditate over in it.
Sometimes it has happened: the Master has given the koan "What is the sound
of one hand clapping?" and the seeker simply slapped the Master. And the
Master laughed. He said, "There is no need for you to meditate over it. You
already know the answer! "
This is the answer: when a Master gives you the koan, go and meditate...
what is the sound of one hand? This is the answer, but you cannot imitate
it. If you just imitate it you will be caught. If it happens spontaneously
-- "What nonsense!": and the seeker simply slaps the Master, and he says,
"What are you trying to do with me -- making a fool of me? Stop playing
games with me! I have come here really to seek" -- that is the beginning of
a right disciplehood. He is not hitting the Master out of disrespect, not at
all. He is simply saying to the Master, "Don't play games with me. Don't
befool me. I don't need cabbages, I am not a donkey. These cabbages may have
worked for other donkeys but these will not work for me. I need real
nutrition."
"DONKEYS PROBABLY THINK THAT THEY ARE DOING SOMETHING FAR MORE SIGNIFICANT
THAN EATING, CABBAGES."
That's what the donkeys in the universities and the colleges and research
centers and great academies think -- that they are doing something great.
They are simply eating cabbage; that is their nutrition. They are
struggling, fighting about small matters: who was older, Buddha or Mahavira;
whether Krishna ever existed or not; whether Jesus is a myth or a historical
person. This is all nonsense.
The real thing is one: when am I going to become authentic, true, original;
when am I going to know myself; when will I be able to answer the question,
"Who am I?" That is the only religious question; all other questions are
false. And if you have asked the one question, the basic question, the
answer is hidden in the question itself.
If you go on asking deep inside yourself, "Who am I?" and you don't accept
any false answer given by the mind, from the labels attached to you -- that
you are this or that, a Hindu, Mohammedan, communist, Catholic, man, woman,
beautiful, ugly, old, young, body, mind -- if you don't accept any answer
given by the mind and you go on asking and asking, and the question
penetrates your heart like an arrow and goes deeper and deeper to the
ultimate core, there, suddenly, is the explosion.
Not that you will hear a voice saying who you are; there is nobody. But you
have come to your source; you have tasted it, you have known it, you have
experienced it. And with that one question solved, all questions disappear.
That one experience is the experience of God. It liberates. It is truth.
Truth is in your being, but you can find it only by becoming a quest, an
intense, passionate longing to know yourself.
Drop all other unnecessary questions. Only one question is relevant: Who am
I?
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