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CHAPTER 6. THE MAD PROJECTIONIST<br />
People think that religion is for the old; they will require the water from the Ganges only when they<br />
are about to die. Only then will they need someone to recite the prayers. When you are at the point<br />
of death, when there is no energy or power left in you, then you begin to prepare for the journey. You<br />
are bound to fall back into samsara, back into the world again; you will get back into the same boat,<br />
just as you have for innumerable lives.<br />
THE SOUL IS THE DANCER.<br />
THE INNER SOUL IS THE STAGE.<br />
Remember, whatever you see without is what projected from within. In life the only things that you<br />
see are things that you are projecting, and life presents you with so many situations that demonstrate<br />
that this is so.<br />
I have heard: Once three travellers were together in a waiting room. One was an old man of sixty,<br />
another a middle-aged fellow about fort-five, and the third a young man of thirty. <strong>The</strong> young man<br />
was telling the others, ”I spent last night with the most beautiful woman in world; the pleasure of<br />
having her beyond description.”<br />
<strong>The</strong> forty-five year old said, ”Nonsense! I have known many women in my lifetime. At the time I<br />
thought they were in<strong>com</strong>parable, but now I see that the pleasure they gave me was not as great as<br />
I imagined then; in fact, it was no pleasure at all. Now I know the real meaning of joy. Last night I<br />
was invited to the king’s place and Oh! what a glorious banquet! Never have I tasted such wonderful<br />
food.”<br />
”That’s all nonsense,” said the old man. ”Ask me what is the real pleasure. This morning my bowels<br />
emptied so <strong>com</strong>pletely. <strong>The</strong> pleasure of an empty stomach is beyond description. I have never<br />
known such bliss.”<br />
Such is earthly joy: it changes with the years. <strong>The</strong> trouble is you, who forgets. At the age of thirty<br />
the sex urge seems to give the greatest pleasure. At forty-five food seems to give more pleasure,<br />
therefore people tend to put on weight at about this age. At sixty the interest in food is gone;<br />
the remaining interest is in keeping the bowels empty. <strong>The</strong> pleasure of samadhi <strong>com</strong>es from an<br />
altogether different dimension.<br />
<strong>The</strong> soul within is the stage. Whatever you have put inside. Sex desires flow out from young man’s<br />
eyes. his whole body is filled with aspects of sexual desire; wherever he looks he sees woman.<br />
Sexual desire grips him from all sides.<br />
Mulla Nasruddin was a young man. He went to see an art exhibition with his wife. <strong>The</strong>y were newly<br />
married, so they were going places together. <strong>The</strong>re were many masterpieces in the exhibition. <strong>The</strong><br />
Mulla stopped before a particular picture. He was transfixed. He would not budge. It was a picture<br />
of a nude covered only by a few leaves. <strong>The</strong> caption read; Spring. He was transfixed. <strong>The</strong> Mulla’s<br />
wife shook his arm and said, ”Are you waiting for Autumn?”<br />
Such is man’s mind. his wife guessed right. Wives usually guess right. <strong>The</strong>y know.<br />
<strong>The</strong> <strong>Great</strong> <strong>Path</strong> 112 Osho