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Hyakujo: The Everest of Zen, with Basho's Haikus - Oshorajneesh.com

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CHAPTER 8. WHAT WORDS CANNOT SAY...Bertrand Russell has written in his autobiography, ”I cannot understand the idea <strong>of</strong> Christianity thatsinners will suffer for eternity in Hell.” How many sins can you <strong>com</strong>mit to deserve a punishment foreternity? Even if every moment, day and night, you <strong>com</strong>mit this sin and that sin... What are thesins? – drinking a cup <strong>of</strong> tea, smoking a cigarette, falling in love <strong>with</strong> a dangerous woman, verynice looking... Never go for the looks, the reality is always different. Great philosophers have beenwriting about appearance and reality.Russell says, ”One day I counted how many sins I had <strong>com</strong>mitted, and I also counted the sins that Iwanted to <strong>com</strong>mit but the opportunities did not allow me. On both I could get at least four and a halfyears <strong>of</strong> jail from a very strict judge, but eternity is too much. And they say God is <strong>com</strong>passionate!”All the great people <strong>of</strong> the world, creative in any direction, have been thrown in Hell. <strong>The</strong> stupidand idiotic saints who don’t know anything <strong>of</strong> creativity, who don’t know anything <strong>of</strong> meditation,whose whole art is how to torture themselves and others, these people are there, all sick andpsychologically mad, in Heaven. I have always suspected that God himself must have changed hisplace to Hell! Living <strong>with</strong> these idiots and not one...Strange people will drive anybody mad. You just think about the saints, what kinds <strong>of</strong> saints....I saw one saint who had not taken any position other than standing for twelve years. His legs hadbe<strong>com</strong>e like elephant legs. His upper body had shrunk and be<strong>com</strong>e very small, and he was holdinga bamboo. To keep him entertained, his disciples would go on singing day and night around him. Iwas passing by the road. Somebody told me that here there was a great saint, so I went to see him.That man was torturing himself, and people were enjoying his torture.I have seen saints dying through will. That means not eating for ninety days. Only after ninety dayswill your flesh be used up. You will remain just a skeleton. And they are worshipped by thousands<strong>of</strong> people.... <strong>The</strong>se skeletons – their only quality is that they can torture themselves. <strong>The</strong>re are fromdifferent parts <strong>of</strong> the world, different varieties.Heaven must be a circus. Nobody who is sane can survive there. And the fence is so ancient that itis broken almost everywhere. I have never heard about anybody trespassing over the ancient fencefrom the side <strong>of</strong> Hell to the side <strong>of</strong> Heaven. Nobody wants to go to Heaven. Just to see from theoutside, from the broken fence, is enough. So much stupidity is happening there. All the descriptions<strong>of</strong> Heaven are so rotten, so ugly.So don’t be worried, Maneesha. Most probably the whole Buddha Auditorium will shoot directly, asa missile, towards Hell. Just cling to each other so nobody is left behind. And twelve years is not along time. I can keep the promise.Now, it is Anando’s time....Little Albert’s mother cannot bring herself to tell the little boy that his dog, Laddy, has just been runover by a car and killed.When Albert <strong>com</strong>es home from school she talks <strong>of</strong> other things for a few minutes, but finally, shesays, ”Albert, listen. Laddy has been run over and killed by an automobile.”<strong>Hyakujo</strong>: <strong>The</strong> <strong>Everest</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>Zen</strong>, <strong>with</strong> Basho’s <strong>Haikus</strong> 118 Osho

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