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<strong>Conversations</strong> <strong>with</strong> <strong>Avant</strong>-<strong>garde</strong> <strong>Sages</strong><br />

A. RAMANA: Well the very first time that I had it I was<br />

approximately five years old, and I had undergone a very serious<br />

accident. A scalding pot of boiling water inadvertently dropped or<br />

fell, was knocked into my lap. I had very serious burns. And I<br />

lived in a very small city, a very small town actually, in east Texas<br />

called Grand Saline. And that's where my parents were living; this<br />

is during the depression years. And there was no hospital, and<br />

there was only an itinerate doctor, and he was away from his<br />

office. Boys had gone on their bicycles rapidly into town and<br />

found a note on his door that he was out making house calls. So<br />

the doctor was not available.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y returned home to where we lived, and it was kind of out in a<br />

rural area, not too far from town, about five miles. This is a very<br />

small town. And I was screaming, and my mother was beside<br />

herself, as was my father who happened to be there too because<br />

my father was working nights at that time in the salt mines in<br />

Grant Saline. And someone, one of the neighbors, suggested that<br />

there was a hermit living back in the woods, further back into the<br />

woods, and we lived right on the edge of the woods. And he was<br />

kind of held in suspicion in the town; many people did not know<br />

how to take him so to speak. And he was a loner, a hermit, and<br />

they said that the rumor was that he had powers and ability to take<br />

the heat out of fire, my mother used to tell the story after this<br />

happened. And they said, "Would you like us to go and get him,<br />

maybe he could do something?" And my mother said, "Yes,<br />

anything, anything".<br />

So they went back into the woods, they called him Uncle Billy.<br />

And they went back and brought Uncle Billy to my bedside. And<br />

<strong>with</strong>out ever speaking a word, he just motioned everyone out. We<br />

lived in a tent back in those days; we were squatters, <strong>with</strong> the<br />

permission to place our tent on this property by the owner. We<br />

were very poor. And he just motioned everyone out of the tent, sat<br />

down on a box beside the cot on which I was lying. I was not very<br />

still, but he placed one hand, his right hand, on my chest, and his<br />

left hand about an inch above the burn on my left leg, and began to<br />

move his hand up and down, back and forth, not touching me but<br />

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