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It was a dark and stormy night in the winter of '69--'70, in a West Ken. basement. The total no. of premies in the West was about 20. Charan Anand, had given knowledge to just one guy, with me assisting. He was one whom the beatles might have called "one of the beautiful people", a gentle souled flower child called Rory. (I first met him years before at a party in Chelsea, in the kitchen where we talking on a pretty cosmic level with Robin Williamson of the Incredible String Band. On the table sat a large jug of orange juice laced to the tune of about 500 mics. of LSD per glass.) When Charan had finished, Rory started to weep. "Aahhh" said Charan, thinking he was weeping for joy. But he wasn't. He said: "That's it? All my high expectations of a great revelation of God, all this waiting for days and nights listening to your talks, raising my hopes into thinking it was going to be a mind blowing experience, better than acid? Just press on your eyes? What's that?" "Explain Saph", said Charan. I tried, but I saw he had a point. Mahatmaji was visibly disturbed. We gave up trying to persuade him that it was quite profound. I was quite seriously triggered into doubt myself. Rory calmed down and said, "I'm leaving London, I'm going to go to Findhorn, to live and work up there on the land". He went outside. I went with him saying: "I'll walk to the station with you". I confided in him that I kind of knew how he felt and gave up trying to make him understand the "techniques". He said "You should come to Findhorn". It sounded like freedom. But I felt bound by my vows. I saw him off on the train and went back. I said to mahatmaji, "Well actually I felt that way myself when I first got knowledge." I asked Charan to explain away these doubts. He couldn't, but somehow the few premies there managed to shame me into shutting up and the moment passed. I can't explain why, but for some reason it is hard to leave. As Joe said it's amazing any of us escaped when you see how stuck some premies got. Modified by Lp at Fri, Feb 16, 2007, 17:19:15 |
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