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CHAPTER 2. THE MAN OF TAO<br />

Poor centipede. He had always been happy. He had no problems at all. He lived, moved, loved,<br />

everything, no problems at all, because there was no mind. Mind came in with the problem, with the<br />

question, with the inquiry. And there are many foxes around you. Beware of them – philosophers,<br />

theologians, logicians, professors all around you – foxes. <strong>The</strong>y ask you questions and they create a<br />

disturbance.<br />

Chuang Tzu’s master, Lao Tzu, said: When there was not a single philosopher, everything was<br />

solved, there were no questions, and all answers were available. When philosophers arose,<br />

questions came and answers disappeared. Whenever there is a question the answer is very far<br />

away. Whenever you ask, you will never get the answer, but when you stop asking, you will find that<br />

the answer has always been there.<br />

I do not know what happened to this centipede. If he was as foolish as human beings, he would be<br />

somewhere in a hospital, crippled, paralyzed forever. But I don’t think that centipedes are so foolish.<br />

He must have thrown the question out. He must have told the fox, ”Keep your questions to yourself,<br />

and let me walk.” He must have <strong>com</strong>e to know that division wouldn’t allow him to live, because<br />

division creates death. Undivided you are life, divided you be<strong>com</strong>e dead – the more divided, the<br />

more dead.<br />

What is bliss? Bliss is the feeling that <strong>com</strong>es to you when the obser-ver has be<strong>com</strong>e the<br />

observed. Bliss is the feeling that <strong>com</strong>es to you when you are in harmony, not fragmented; one,<br />

not disintegrated, not divided. Feeling is not something that happens from the outside. It is the<br />

melody that arises out of your inner harmoniousness.<br />

Says Chuang Tzu:<br />

THE MAN OF TAO ACTS WITHOUT IMPEDIMENT....<br />

He is not divided so who is there to impede? What is there to function as an impediment? He is<br />

alone, he moves with his wholeness. This movement in wholeness is the greatest beauty that can<br />

happen, that is possible. Sometimes you have glimpses of it. Sometimes when you are suddenly<br />

whole, when the mind is not functioning, it happens.<br />

<strong>The</strong> sun is rising...suddenly you look, and the observer is not there. <strong>The</strong> sun is not there and you<br />

are not there, there is no observer and no observed. Simply the sun is rising and your mind is not<br />

there to manage. You don’t see it and say, ”<strong>The</strong> sun is beautiful.” <strong>The</strong> moment you say it the bliss is<br />

lost. <strong>The</strong>n there is no bliss, it has already be<strong>com</strong>e the past, it is already gone.<br />

Suddenly you see the sun rising, and the seer is not there; the seer has not yet <strong>com</strong>e into being, it<br />

has not be<strong>com</strong>e a thought. You have not looked, you have not analyzed, you have not observed.<br />

<strong>The</strong> sun is rising and there is no one, the boat is empty; there is bliss, a glimpse. But the mind<br />

immediately <strong>com</strong>es in, and says, ”<strong>The</strong> sun is beautiful, this sunrise is so beautiful.” <strong>The</strong> <strong>com</strong>parison<br />

has <strong>com</strong>e in and the beauty is lost.<br />

Those who know say that whenever you say ”I love you” to a person, the love is lost. <strong>The</strong> love has<br />

already gone because the lover has <strong>com</strong>e in. How can love exist when the division, the manager,<br />

has <strong>com</strong>e in? It is the mind which says ”I love you,” because, really, in love there is no I and no thou.<br />

In love there are no individuals. Love is a melting, a merging, they are not two.<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Empty</strong> <strong>Boat</strong> 32 <strong>Osho</strong>

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