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CHAPTER 22. THE COMMUNE: THE DISTILLATION OF REBELLIOUS SPIRITS<br />

In just <strong>com</strong>ing <strong>to</strong> know who you are, all your fears, phobias, and mind problems simply disappear,<br />

evaporate, because they were part of the personality.<br />

All your inner conflicts are no more there.<br />

There is only harmony and a silence which is so profound that there is no way <strong>to</strong> imagine it.<br />

And <strong>to</strong> see one’s original being is <strong>to</strong> see all that is worth seeing, because from there the door opens<br />

<strong>to</strong>wards existence.<br />

So I am teaching you everything that will help you <strong>to</strong> melt.<br />

I teach you love, not marriage.<br />

I teach you friendship, or even better, friendliness.<br />

I teach you melting with the <strong>com</strong>mune.<br />

The <strong>com</strong>mune is not the family. You are born in a family.... You have <strong>to</strong> understand a little bit about<br />

the family. The family is a very strange institution, and one of the most poisonous institutions. The<br />

parents think they own you. The mother thinks she has given birth <strong>to</strong> you, the father thinks he has<br />

given birth <strong>to</strong> you: you are his blood.<br />

It was a continual problem in my childhood with my parents. I would object whenever they would<br />

mention or indicate indirectly that I belonged <strong>to</strong> them. I said, ”That’s absolutely wrong. Forget the<br />

idea of possessing me. Yes, I have <strong>com</strong>e through you, but just because of that you don’t be<strong>com</strong>e my<br />

possessor; I am not your possession. A child <strong>com</strong>es through you: you are a passage. If passages<br />

started possessing, then any road you pass by will call <strong>to</strong> you,’Where are you going? I possess you,<br />

I have brought you here.’”<br />

My parents would say, ”You can say anything you want <strong>to</strong> say <strong>to</strong> us, but such things, not in front of<br />

others. If anybody hears that you are telling your father,’You are just a road’....”<br />

I said, ”But I have <strong>to</strong> say these things because you provoke me; the whole fault lies in you. You start<br />

– of course unconsciously, but you start thinking that you possess me.” He wanted me <strong>to</strong> be<strong>com</strong>e<br />

a scientist, and I <strong>to</strong>ld him, ”You should leave it <strong>to</strong> me. I am now mature enough <strong>to</strong> decide in what<br />

direction <strong>to</strong> go. And I am thankful that you have brought me up <strong>to</strong> this point; but now, leave me alone.<br />

And this I am not saying out of any ungratefulness; I am grateful that you have made me capable of<br />

choosing my path. But one day I have <strong>to</strong> tell you:’Now, leave me alone.’ It is shocking, it hurts, but<br />

what <strong>to</strong> do? You are the cause because you have raised the expectation that this is what you would<br />

like.”<br />

He was rarely angry with me, but on that point he was very angry; and he was right in everybody’s<br />

eyes. The whole family was in agreement with him. The neighborhood was in agreement with him,<br />

”What is the point in going <strong>to</strong> an arts college and studying philosophy? You will be good for nothing.”<br />

In India many universities have closed their philosophy departments, and other universities which<br />

still have a philosophy department only get girls as their students. I myself was with two girls –<br />

<strong>From</strong> <strong>Ignorance</strong> <strong>to</strong> <strong>Innocence</strong> 313 <strong>Osho</strong>

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