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CHAPTER 12. FAITH: THE SUICIDE OF INTELLIGENCE A simple fact... and I say it is fortunate that nobody has succeeded; it would have been unfortunate if somebody had succeeded. Nobody could succeed because every being has some uniqueness to him: Gautam Buddha has his uniqueness, you have your uniqueness. Neither has he to follow you, nor have you to follow him. Following creates imitators. The moment you become an imitator you lose contact with your life. That’s what I mean when I say you start vegetating. You are playing somebody else’s role, you have completely forgotten your real life. In my village, every year, the drama of Rama’s life is played. Once it happened when I was present – it was so hilarious, and so meaningful.... In the story, Rama’s wife, Sita, is stolen by Ravana. Rama and his brother Lakshmana both gather armies and go to fight. After three years of Sita being imprisoned in Sri Lanka, they start fighting. Ravana was a great warrior; Rama and Lakshmana were also great warriors, but they were young. Ravana was very experienced; his first arrow hit Lakshmana... and it was known that whoever is hit by his arrow, it is impossible for him to survive. The greatest physician was called immediately to do something. He said, ”There is only one possibility. There is a mountain, Arunachal, in south India. On Arunachal there is found a small plant sanjivani, a lifegiving plant. If within twenty-four hours that plant can be brought here, then there is a possibility; otherwise, after twenty-four hours nothing can be done, the poison will have spread all over” – he was already in a coma. One of the disciples of Rama, Hanumana, who was a great warrior himself, said, ”I will go immediately and I will find it, but just give me an indication – because by the time I reach there it will be night – how am I to find this sanjivani, this life-giving plant?” The physician said, ”It is very simple, particularly in the night. In the day it is very difficult to find, but that plant gives off light in the night, so you can find it easily wherever it is. You will find it surrounded by rays as if it is aflame.” Hanumana, in the story, is the king of the monkeys and is himself a monkey – all the Hindus say that it is a fact. Hanumana flew – but monkeys can do that, perhaps with a little bit of jumping from tree to tree. I don’t know how he managed but he flew. I know how it is done in the drama; a rope is tied to him; the rope moves and he is shown to the public, flying. When he reached the mountain there was trouble. The trouble was that the mountain, the whole mountain, was aglow with light. Now, Hanumana was at a loss what to do. Which plant was the sanjivani? – because so many plants were like flames – were they all sanjivani? He tried to look; those plants were different... now what to do? But he was a crazy devotee – he took the whole mountain! And in religious stories everything is possible. Jesus walks on water, turns water into wine, turns stones into bread: everything is possible. So he came back with the mountain.... But what happened in the drama? He comes in with the mountain – the mountain is made of cardboard – and he is carrying the mountain while suspended by the rope. Somehow the rope gets stuck, and he is left hanging in From Ignorance to Innocence 162 Osho

CHAPTER 12. FAITH: THE SUICIDE OF INTELLIGENCE mid-air! The people – at least fifty thousand people, because people would come from far and wide for the drama – they are screaming and shouting. Rama is standing there, Lakshmana is lying down in a coma and the physician is sitting with him. The prompter goes on telling Rama whatever his part is, so Rama goes on saying, ”Oh, Hanumana, where are you?” – and he was just above his head – ”Where have you gone? Come back soon; otherwise if you are not back before sunrise, my brother will be dead!” The manager of the drama was at a loss what to do. He ran onto the stage, tried to free the rope somehow, but nothing worked. He was in such a nervous state, he cut the rope! Hanumana, with his mountain, fell on top of Lakshmana! Lakshmana stood up, but Rama was still saying what was being prompted: ”Oh, Hanumana, you have come at the right time....” Hanumana said, ”Shut up! You and your brother go to hell! First tell me who cut the rope. I will take care of him first, then the story can start again.” And he was a wrestler of the town, so the manager simply escaped, afraid he would give him a few fractures! But I was watching and I saw one thing: although he was acting Hanumana, when he fell from the rope, just in that moment he forgot all about the drama. He said, ”To hell with you” – he was saying ”To hell” to his God! – ”and to hell with your brother! First tell me where the manager is! Who cut the rope? First things first – this drama can wait a little.” Of course he was heard by everyone and the whole fifty thousand people were laughing at him. The mountain was all in pieces and Lakshmana was already recovered, so there was no need.... The physician simply slipped out by the back door. There was no need for sanjivani any more – Lakshmana was already standing up and looking at what had happened. They had to drop the curtains immediately and remove all those people from the stage. They changed Hanumana and when the curtain went up it was another person, because that Hanumana was so angry that he said, ”Unless I see that manager I am not going to act. I am going to find him, wherever he is.” Just a single hit, and what you are – you may be acting a Buddha, a Christ, a Krishna – it will disappear, just by a simple hit on your head. Imitation cannot go to your being, it is going to remain just on the surface. You can practice it for thirty years, forty years.... There are monks who have been practicing for fifty years. There are monasteries, Catholic monasteries, where once a monk enters, he never comes out; and thousands of people are living in such monasteries. What are they doing? Continually trying, making an effort somehow to become a little bit like Christ; if not the whole Christ, even a partial Christ will do. But that imitation is not going to help. It may give you a pseudo, phony mask, but scratch it just a little bit and you will find your real person is still there. You cannot, by imitation, deceive existence; you can only deceive yourself These religions, by giving you ideals – what to do, what to think, what to be – have supplied everything. They have not left anything for you to do, you have just to follow blindly. And if the whole of humanity is functioning in a blind way, there is no wonder. But who is responsible? All these religions are responsible for making you phony, plastic. From Ignorance to Innocence 163 Osho

CHAPTER 12. FAITH: THE SUICIDE OF INTELLIGENCE<br />

A simple fact... and I say it is fortunate that nobody has succeeded; it would have been unfortunate<br />

if somebody had succeeded. Nobody could succeed because every being has some uniqueness <strong>to</strong><br />

him: Gautam Buddha has his uniqueness, you have your uniqueness. Neither has he <strong>to</strong> follow you,<br />

nor have you <strong>to</strong> follow him. Following creates imita<strong>to</strong>rs.<br />

The moment you be<strong>com</strong>e an imita<strong>to</strong>r you lose contact with your life. That’s what I mean when I say<br />

you start vegetating. You are playing somebody else’s role, you have <strong>com</strong>pletely forgotten your real<br />

life.<br />

In my village, every year, the drama of Rama’s life is played. Once it happened when I was present<br />

– it was so hilarious, and so meaningful.... In the s<strong>to</strong>ry, Rama’s wife, Sita, is s<strong>to</strong>len by Ravana.<br />

Rama and his brother Lakshmana both gather armies and go <strong>to</strong> fight. After three years of Sita being<br />

imprisoned in Sri Lanka, they start fighting. Ravana was a great warrior; Rama and Lakshmana<br />

were also great warriors, but they were young. Ravana was very experienced; his first arrow hit<br />

Lakshmana... and it was known that whoever is hit by his arrow, it is impossible for him <strong>to</strong> survive.<br />

The greatest physician was called immediately <strong>to</strong> do something. He said, ”There is only one<br />

possibility. There is a mountain, Arunachal, in south India. On Arunachal there is found a small<br />

plant sanjivani, a lifegiving plant. If within twenty-four hours that plant can be brought here, then<br />

there is a possibility; otherwise, after twenty-four hours nothing can be done, the poison will have<br />

spread all over” – he was already in a <strong>com</strong>a.<br />

One of the disciples of Rama, Hanumana, who was a great warrior himself, said, ”I will go<br />

immediately and I will find it, but just give me an indication – because by the time I reach there<br />

it will be night – how am I <strong>to</strong> find this sanjivani, this life-giving plant?”<br />

The physician said, ”It is very simple, particularly in the night. In the day it is very difficult <strong>to</strong> find, but<br />

that plant gives off light in the night, so you can find it easily wherever it is. You will find it surrounded<br />

by rays as if it is aflame.”<br />

Hanumana, in the s<strong>to</strong>ry, is the king of the monkeys and is himself a monkey – all the Hindus say that<br />

it is a fact. Hanumana flew – but monkeys can do that, perhaps with a little bit of jumping from tree<br />

<strong>to</strong> tree. I don’t know how he managed but he flew. I know how it is done in the drama; a rope is tied<br />

<strong>to</strong> him; the rope moves and he is shown <strong>to</strong> the public, flying.<br />

When he reached the mountain there was trouble. The trouble was that the mountain, the whole<br />

mountain, was aglow with light. Now, Hanumana was at a loss what <strong>to</strong> do. Which plant was the<br />

sanjivani? – because so many plants were like flames – were they all sanjivani? He tried <strong>to</strong> look;<br />

those plants were different... now what <strong>to</strong> do? But he was a crazy devotee – he <strong>to</strong>ok the whole<br />

mountain!<br />

And in religious s<strong>to</strong>ries everything is possible. Jesus walks on water, turns water in<strong>to</strong> wine, turns<br />

s<strong>to</strong>nes in<strong>to</strong> bread: everything is possible. So he came back with the mountain.... But what happened<br />

in the drama?<br />

He <strong>com</strong>es in with the mountain – the mountain is made of cardboard – and he is carrying the<br />

mountain while suspended by the rope. Somehow the rope gets stuck, and he is left hanging in<br />

<strong>From</strong> <strong>Ignorance</strong> <strong>to</strong> <strong>Innocence</strong> 162 <strong>Osho</strong>

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