A man who does not know himself should feel ashamed teaching
others just because he knows scriptures. Scholarship has no meaning at all in
the authentic world of religion. It is a world of experience, not of
explanations. The man who teaches according to the scriptures is: ...A MORTAL,
NOT A BUDDHA.
Your civilization is so superficial. It is just like your clothes;
you can drop them any moment. And you all know that there are moments when you
drop all your civilization, all your culture, all your religion, all your great
qualities that you talk about; within a second, they disappear. Your
consciousness is so small.
THE AWARENESS OF MORTALS FALLS VERY SHORT. It cannot reach to the
heights of a fully awakened human being. That's why a buddha is bound to be
misunderstood. Whatever he will do is so far away from you -- he is almost on a
sunlit peak of the Himalayas and you are in the dark valleys. Even if what he
says reaches you, it is no longer the same. You hear only resounding valleys.
Something of it reaches you and you interpret according to your own mind.
One night it happened: Gautam Buddha used to say to his disciples
every night, after his discourse, "Now it is time; go and do the last
necessary thing. Don't forget before you go to sleep." His hint was about
the last meditation before you go into sleep. But one night it happened, there
was a thief in the congregation and there was a prostitute too. When Buddha
said, "Now it time you go and do the last thing before you go to
sleep," the prostitute thought, "My God, he knows that I am here, and
that it is time for my profession. I should go, hurry up."
The thief said, "I am hiding in dark corners, because nobody
knows .... This man, he may recognize that I am a thief, and he has recognized.
He is saying to me, `Now go, and do the last thing, before you go to sleep. It
is time.' My God, this man is really strange. I have to run now; it is late and
it is time to finish my work; otherwise I won't have any sleep tonight."
Thousands of the sanyasi went to meditation. The
prostitute went to her marketplace. The thief started searching for his work.
Buddha said one thing, but there were different interpretations according to
everybody's own mind.
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