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Monthly archive February, 2008

All you hypocrites and liars
In the temple seeking gain
All you senators and lawyers
With your motives to explain
All you victims and you heroes
Your petitions to complain
All you murderers and martyrs
On the fields where you lay slain
On the just and unjust
Alike it doth rain
And the quality of mercy is not strained

Yes vengeance and revenge
Are just two words for pain
And the quality of mercy is not strained

Did not I crucify my Lord?
Did not I bind Him in chains?
Did not I three times betray Him?
Three times deny His name?
Did not I cast the first stone?
Then justify the blame?
Did not He die for my sins
But never would I do the same?

Oh I’ve been three times a sinner
And two times a saint
And the quality of mercy is not strained

Yes for Love if it’s Love
Is changing but unchanged
And the quality of mercy is not strained

Hypocrites and liars
Senators and lawyers
Victims and heroes
Murderers and martyrs
Crucify my Lord
Bind Him in chains
Three times betray Him
Justify the blame
On the just and unjust
Alike it doth rain
And the quality of mercy is not strained

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It’s back. It’s been a long time I tasted it. Pain, the feeling that wells up inside you and then kills you softly with its heavy presence

 

As it grows out of some unknown corner of your heart, it spreads like a creeper taking you in its fold, tightening its grasp on you.

 

There were days before I joined my recent work and got too busy to look at it, when I would walk unsteady with teary but dry eyes wanting to share the pain with somebody, anybody… and I would call Sudha, not so much to share the pain but just to talk and be able to regain that sense of togetherness to be able to withstand the pain.

 

There were days when the Pain was not so dry and would melt into tears, as I would howl softly all of a sudden as tears would well up in my eyes out of nowhere, making me feel so embarrassed in the train or on a public road… Though those days were few.

 

There were days when Pain would not let me go anywhere, would cuddle up like a baby against me, afraid to let go of me… Those were the days when I would be so struck by it that I would not leave the house, be in bed all day… live life in the grave of the four walls of my house. I lived crippled this way for over four years. Before setting myself free..

 

This bloody Pain has come again. And what is the cause? Just some stupid rambling at a weird place that I should have forgotten by now. Why stay back nursing the pain, why become a prisoner of it.

 

Uma says, the more you feel the pain, the more it is easy for you. So I try to hold it. Don’t want to resist it.

And now help will come from a known horizon, not as a response to love, but as a quarter of obligatory help flipped right into your indignified face…

Pain could make you feel so cheap, unless you can deal with it all by yourself…

All you little people, laugh, for that is all you can do… Please get lost…. Don’t you dare to come close to me. Bloody $*@s

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I am sorry for reacting to your reply with a straight “oh, so you give more importance to people who are resourceful for Timbaktu, in the BasicIndia group Sessions” statement I posted before. I should not have done that. I apologize.

I came to the group sessions on your advice, Uma, not so much as a member or contributor to Timbaktu (I have no connection whatsoever with it), but as a client who is in psychotherapy under you. Nobody told me much of Timbaktu. All that I know is that the BasicIndia group in Mumbai meets to find “What is the true meaning of community spirit? How to live in peace with each other? A space for looking at questions concerning our lives”… and letting each person have his say about what he felt without challenging or fighting it outright as soon as he had said it” (in your own words). Infact whatever ideas I have on Community-Building comes from you, and whatever ideas i have expressed before in my posts/mail criticizing BasicIndia was in view of how our Discussion Group in Saturday Sessions is losing its way as compared to your and my views on a “meaningful dialogue”. If you will read my writings closely,you will understand that even the words I use are actually your’s.


This just shows how badly you all are reacting to my one mail that I sent as a simple feedback in the first instance. I was very disturbed to be “put on trial” last Saturday, everyone pounced on a basically shy person like me who does not like much attention when in a group(i have been quiet in earlier sessions)

My feedback was on BasicIndia group sessions and how it is going, not about your work in Timbaktu- for which I was never invited anyways(i am obviously not that “resourceful”.)

Anyways
Thanks for “sounding” so genuine.
Suresh

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Timbaktu

For the information of all those who have had the time to read the passionate if somewhat misguided comment made by Suresh, I would like to say that several members of Basicindia are involved in a concrete down to earth project in the south of India which goes by the name of Timbaktu Collective. We are helping out with resources, time and energy to extend this development work which includes banking for women, water management, reforestation of the surrounding area. One of our group members heads a Disability Project, which provides people with different handicaps with necessary equipment ranging from wheelchairs to hearing aids.


The work we do in Bombay and other places has to do with inner work and healing which is needed, to support, deepen and extend concrete projects in the external world. It takes a high level of awareness and responsibility to hold a community together which is involved in work of any sort. Unfortunately individuals who are not able to shoulder this responsibility end up cribbing about others and fail to recognise, let alone to add to whatever measures other members of the group are attempting to take to alleviate human suffering.

Thanks to Suresh we had a session yesterday (Saturday) which engaged almost
everyone instantly, and got us quite deep into certain aspects of our
attitudes and feelings, mostly into things like anger and frustration. The
mail which Suresh had written to the group in which he expressed his feeling
about Basicindia being a pompous pretentious one formed the basis of our
discussion. Not everybody agreed with Suresh though John and Navendu both
said they could relate to what he was feeling. What made the group really
alive was the fact that Suresh brought his feeling of anger directly into
the group. Personally I felt the group did give him space to express his
views and emotions, though being able to neither listen nor to accept the
fact, he went away with the feeling of not being accepted or understood.

Two main questions emerged for me from yesterday’s session. The first one
was, that given so many differing views and perceptions in the world, how
and where do we start to understand and accept each other – not
intellectually but genuinely, in our hearts. The second question that
concerns me is, when a person is so closed that no amount of support or love
can get through, is there anything one can do? One has to just accept one’s
own helplessness at this point and I think not being able to do that, we
often start to defend our positions and to get aggressive instead.

To return to the first question, it seems to me that true understanding is
not an intellectual process at all, it is an energetic process. It has to do
with opening up an inner space which allows all kinds of questions to be
looked at without being judgmental. The withdrawal of the high court judge
makes it possible for us to view each other with compassion rather than with
censure. However, when the other person is not able to feel your compassion
for him because of his closed state of mind there is nothing to do. And here
it helps to learn to be still because stillness absorbs and transforms your
own feeling of helplessness and helps you to put this energy which has been
blocked, into circulation once again.

Uma
Website:
http://www.basicindia.net/

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This way or that…nowhere else to go. Coming out of our little Utopias into the Real world

Yesterday at BasicIndia, I was challenged on my views that I expressed on my blog (http://goldenboy.blog.com) a week ago.

 

Uma had written on Community Building in a previous post at the BasicIndia blog – “This is one of the main problems in communication and consequently in our lives together: the fact that we have set views on everything, mostly about ourselves and we hate these views to be challenged in any way. We are simply not free to see ourselves as we are, nor to accept the way we are seen by others.” I personally felt that the Group reacted in the same way as she talks about on an individual level.

 

The very fact that somebody could challenge so basic an issue like the very purpose with which they come together, and how truly dedicated or willing each person is to the idea of a BasicIndia community-building (that of “What is the true meaning of community spirit? How to live in peace with each other? A space for looking at questions concerning our lives”… and letting each person have his say about what he felt without challenging or fighting it outright as soon as he had said it,) was too much for the group to stomach somehow.

 

Theories were crafted, everybody (including me, sucked into the game) went into the defence-mode, an old person went on a personal “navel-gazing” trip into his own theory of how to live with one’s own fantastic and romantic idea of spiritual tour without having to be affected by other person’s genuine feedback or opinion. They all wanted sugar-coated capsules, and truth in anyother form as I saw it (and have the right to see it, to be myself) was heresy.

 

That is what happens in a group, any group that comes together with however a well-meaning purpose. Some cannot take feedback about the group (my feedback was about the group in general and not individual). Somehow we become so loyal to the Group that we become slaves of the Group and any word of criticism raised against the group is fought against, tooth and nail. Group Members standing as one, want to run away from even giving the feedback its rightful share of  ‘listening or looking at’, thinking it would be a painful exercise in “self-flagellation” as a person rightfully and unknowingly pointed out in yesterday’s session.

 

I don’t disagree that each would have his own “selfish” agenda of furthering one’s understanding and heightening one’s sense of living or whatever it is that we crave out of such meetings. But we cannot forget that ultimately what we seek to form in BasicIndia is not our own individual self-gratifying little worlds of make-believe spiritual trips. Or else, the people who seek to get something out of such groups as in “sharing” would miss you in their bus of community-formation, while you are busy in your own little world of “what I need I take from the group and nobody please challenge me with that”.

 

Yes Navendu, my happiness does ultimately depend on how the group behaves ultimately. For it is high time that we understand that we cannot no longer live in our own little spiritual make-believe feel-good worlds of fantasy. We need to understand that these are mere bubbles, that will ultimately break with all the anger and frustration and the reality of the modern world today (as your individual fantasy spiritual worlds were shattered yesterday by a “terrorist” who challenged the world-order of your little worlds you go into in the session). In real life, we have terrorists exploding bombs in our midst to shake us out of our little Utopias that only exist in our little minds.

 

Unless we graduate from the self-gratifying navel-gazing exercise of escaping into our individual two-minutes fantasy worlds of “taking what I get” and getting out of there land into the reality of the real world around us to go into the “sharing mode”, unless we understand that we need to go to the bigger picture of allowing even a terrorist to speak out to be listened to without us jumping to judge him or reacting in a way that he withdraws; unless we listen to those who are marginalized in the group or the society (who don’t believe in the ‘opium’ of make-believe spiritual quests that stays in one’s mind as a figment of our own individual imaginations), unless we are ready to listen to the real-world terrorists and small-time terrorists like me who want to hijack you out of your utopias… into the world of “real sharing”… unless you are ready to be hijacked, you will never discover what a beautiful Community can be really built in the physical realm in which we live.

 

Anyways. I am sure, people reading this are already ready to defend themselves or perhaps have already discarded my views into the trash bin thinking of me as a loony case who really needs some psychiatric attention or whatever. Some, I am sure are utterly confused, and so would discard my views anyways.

 

But my Cause of a honest Dialogue, where each one can bring his own feelings into the group without the fear of being judged or the fear of being put on a trial (like the one in which I was put yesterday), until each one can be sure that there are people in the Community who are ready to truly Listen without reacting or over-reacting, until that Space is truly created… groups like BasicIndia would be a futile journey into the very “navel-gazing” and “escapism from the real world for a fantastic two hours of sainthood”… that it so despises in principle.

 

Adios little people. Happy flight. I am busy with people of the real world. I have my own pain and now I have the pain of my students who come to me to truly listen to them without being judged – like students who are pro-Gujarat riots or Nazi supporters or anti-women or whatever the elite and the self-grandiose world like yours have made them.

 

No boasting this, but what the world needs today is you in the Physical Realm addressing real issues, not your own individual “felt in and one with the group and sometimes totally disconnected” approaches. We need to be more serious than that. Instead of running after “release from my own pain”- feelings and experiences, we need to think if we can share in the pain that is real in the world today? Instead of wallowing in my own self-created “garbage” of pain and without trying to turn BasicIndia sessions into an exercise in group Psychotherapy (stop it. You all are not even close to being qualified, you end up damaging more than helping), let’s turn it into a Space where “pain and frustration” of the real world are also admitted, not so much to be judged and psychoanalyzed by each, or to be put on trial, but to be understood; to allow them to just share and be held, to let the “pain” be held by each so to be shared, for the the words and content to weigh less than the Pain that one may carry beneath the surface.

 

Till that honest attempt is made at a basic level in well-meaning groups like BasicIndia, terrorists world-wide would strike and not even shed a tear for the lives lost. No wonder then, that the first thing you people like to do is to bomb the terrorists just to have them out of your sights, only to breed more of them.

 

I choose to disassociate myself from future sessions of BasicIndia. Uma in her post on Community Building says “Often the person, unable to stomach reality – which happens to be the fact that another person sees him other than he sees himself – becomes either aggressive or withdraws from the group in disappointment, anger or fear.” But Uma, what if the Group fails, just like all the structures in the outer society tries to mull or pour water on the individual’s spirit/inner-fire. What if there was a true spark that if listened to without so much of reacting to it, could have led into the majority of the group turning to a fruitful endevour in honest sharing. Or is it just another endevour at BasicIndia to headcount and judge “right wrong, or true false” on the basis of majority opinion in the group? Why was I put on a trial at BasicIndia for expressing my views yesterday? Do I need to camouflage myself everytime I sit in one of such groups, in order to be accepted? If so, how different is BasicIndia from other structures of Society?

 

Thanks and Regards

Suresh

 

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So we start with another Community Building exercise at Uma’s. BasicIndia has been always eager to find a community, a community that is different from the communities of the real world, joined by an inner thread of Intuition, the chord of Universal Consciousness, based on truth and acceptance as opposed to the Superficiality, hatred, and mind-games of the outer World.

 

Having said that, I find it difficult to feel very serious about it all. After all, I have attended not less than a dozen such group sessions before, and every time I had been there, I have felt more like a bundle of nerves, or like an actor playing his part of J Krishnamurti to glory… I have walked in and out of the group, being brutally honest when I withdrew, making fun of what I saw as a game in confusion and trying to search for light in darknesses of our own minds. For me, it all seemed to be fancy talk, superficial people who had no honest desire to seek the Unknown, but just strut their fancy knowledge in self-awarness gathered from books and seminars, no matter how hard they would try to disassociate from their influence. Everytime, I would find the group losing its way into the pathos of honest pain-sharing (when each would like to hold each other but be looking frantically at their watch to get out of there); or would feel the tension of the group trembling in silence, holding on to the reins of their limited being… afraid what the calling of honest ‘letting go’ would make them react like.

 

Groupism thrives within the group itself, and the moment the session is officially announced as closed, everybody would like to cling to their smaller groups in some kind of defence mechanism that would make the other most normal beings feel like aliens.

 

And no matter how hard we try to come out of our superficial graves in which we thrive day and night, BasicIndia, we would still be struck in there unless we are daring enough to leave our superficial egos.

 

All you Pompous and superficial people, in your tiny little worlds – I will see you all again this Saturday wearing your superficial masks.

 

Meanwhile, I thought I should just let everyone know that I felt so and so, and was honest enough to put it in front of you all. Don’t think this friend of yours is any less different.

 

Take care. A mirror as a friend is always good. You will definitely hear more from me. For now, adios.

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