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ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

 
    "Things can be copyrighted, thoughts cannot be copyrighted, and certainly meditation cannot be copyrighted. They are not things of the marketplace. "Nobody can monopolize anything. But perhaps the West cannot understand the difference between an objective commodity and an inner experience. 
    Maharishi Mahesh Yogi has copyrighted transcendental meditation and just underneath in a small circle you will find written TM that means trademark! For ten thousand years the East has been meditating and nobody has put trademarks upon meditations. And above all, that transcendental meditation is neither transcendental nor meditation... just a trademark.

     I have told Neelam to reply to these people, "You don't understand what meditation is. It is nobody's belonging, possession. You cannot have any copyright. Perhaps if your country gives you trademarks and copyrights on things like meditation, then it will be good to have a copyright on stupidity. That will help the whole world to be relieved... Only you will be stupid and nobody else can be stupid; it will be illegal."

Sheela talks on her time with OSHO...

My beloved master and eternal invisible friend. Namaste.

'Sammasati: Remember what is your inner space. Just remember.' says Buddha...in every heart inside (which space contains everything that is and is changing)

 

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

 

   Religion comes from religare (religo 1st person) (classic Latin) and means really again, once more connect to the earth, to our origin, to our wholeness, to our not dispersed consciousness, mindfulness, inner space.
    Everybody everyone is involved in that impersonal and not dispersed unlimited unbounded inner space, if we know it or not does not matter at all...

... .. . silence . .. ...

Keep your eyes open!

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ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...


    When you have emptied all the content thoughts, desires, memories, projections, hopes
when all is gone, for the first time you find yourself,
because you are nothing but that pure space, that virgin space within you.
Unburdened by anything, that contentless consciousness, that's what you are!
Seeing it, realizing it, one is free. One is freedom, one is joy, one is bliss.

 

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    became a sannyassin when I was 19 years old. My mother was a sannyassin, as was my sister. I was raised ,from my 13th, in a commune, which my mother started. In the beginning, when a group of seekers practiced the Dynamic meditation, I would play 'You can make more money as a butcher' from Frank Zappa afterwards. I was frightened by the emotional release that happened, and the attraction I felt for this group with a higher goal, and the air of hippie freedom and celebration. The sexuality, free love, while I was so much in need of the love from my mother, looking for security I didn't seem to get. The devotion to some therapists was strange to me. How could those grown ups be in such a mess, to think they were close to gods? My mother was lost, and took me and my sister to many places where was being experimented with sex and emotional release, in search for a samadhi (experience of enlightenment). Meanwhile it was just an orgie. Running around in the dark...

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ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

    My mother took me to Oregon, where Bhagwan Shree Rajneesh had his commune. I would stand beside the road, on a remote location, where no one else would stand, waiting for OSHO to pass by. I was still no sannyassin, wearing hippy clothes with army boots. I wanted to meet him personally. He drove so fast, I got scared he was going to hit me, and I jumped back. That was my first meeting with Him.

    Back in the Netherlands, I felt something was missing. I had tasted something... That's how I came back to Him, and decided to take sannyas. My name became Swami Shanti Tilasmi. From hereon my life changed dramatically...

 

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ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

 

    From here on, I was involved in Communes,  Therapies, Travels to the Ashram in Poona (PUNE), trainings (Tibetan Pulsing Healing) and meditation. I practiced Vipassana for 8 years. So much happened. Primal scream, the love of my life, clairvoyance. This will take a lot more pages to describe. I may do this in the future...

 

Keep your eyes open!

Shanti Tilasmi (Me)

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

 

  Now a few rare stories. 

   This I got from a friend, who has been sitting with OSHO in the early days, and was one of the women who would be sitting around OSHO, when an initiation would take place. They were there to channel energy, so the person who would get initiated, would be in a 'tunnel' of sexual and spiritual energy. OSHO is and was a Tantric Master. This is what would happen;

 

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

 

   Every time OSHO would sit down on the podium in Buddha hall, he would take of his slipper and put his one leg over his other. When in the initiation, he would put his foot between my friends legs, on the vitality point, against the pubic bone, thus stimulating her energy and raising her Kundalini. Did you know this? She was asked not to wear underpants too.

Keep your eyes open!

   

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

 

   One day I brought some paintings I made to OSHO. This was the time friends were asked to design a new logo for the organization, something with swans. At the gate of his house, they were accepted. Water-paintings. Zen mountain, and a few swans. I loved them, and so did he. After a few weeks I got notice on the board. If I wanted to come to the gate of his house. When I came there I was told OSHO loved my paintings so much, he wanted them for his books, as the inside of the cover. Wow! They wanted my permission. I said YES! Of course! They never appeared in his books. Meera had her heels deep in the sand... and OSHO died not long after...

 

 

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

 

    I write this anecdote, as it was the end of a dream. One night, everybody had gathered in the Buddha Hall, waiting for OSHO to come out and speak, like he did every day. But again, his personal doctor, Amrito, came out to tell he was not coming, having health troubles. 
    The story was, that during the imprisonment in the USA, OSHO was poisoned with rat poison by order of John Meese, senator of the state Oregon, and Ronald Reagan, President of the USA at that moment. OSHO was sick very often, and this was the 40th time or so, he didn't appear. Amrito felt to 'share' the conversation he had with OSHO prior to the announcement. He said he was so angry with John Meese and Ronald Reagan, he could not forgive them for poisoning Him (This is OSHO's statement). OSHO answered that they were still welcome to the Ashram, and he should invite them. But standing there, with 10.000 sannyassins waiting for Him, Amrito asked everybody to curse John Meese and Ronald Reagan, and instead of the Yahoo! everybody did as he asked, and cursed them in Hindi. Astound as I was, I stood up, and left the Buddha Hall. I was the only one to leave.
    Next day I went to look for Amrito in the dining hall, and asked him if I had understood him right. He confirmed, and I walked away with tears in my eyes.... These intelligent, most intelligent people, the chosen few, chose to curse instead of celebrate. I was obviously in the wrong place... I don't know if OSHO knew what had happened, but I think he would have cried too, as so many of his close ones, so many friends, were blind and deaf, for a short moment of time. This was a breaking point for me. I could see the sectarian mind of so many. Please forgive me, but I judged. It is like not knowing the truth, but still knowing people are forcing you to think like them, which you know is false....

 

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    I have been scaring sannyassins away for years now. I was so fed up by the sectarian mind, the scare for the 'outer world', the slogans, the projections. I needed a time-out from this inbreed. Since I am writing these pages on OSHO, I realize I am a sannyassin. I think and live accordingly, in the world, and sometimes lost in it, while I rather say not. I am a seeker, wholeheartedly, but not a follower. As I quit fighting the sectarian mind, by stepping out the scene, I miss some of the great times I had, the atmosphere I have been in with Him, and the friends and women... But then, I have to keep on doing my work, go through the things I have to go through. I trust you, OSHO. You are in my heart. Allways. You are my best friend.

Keep your eyes open!

 

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ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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   BELOVED MASTER,
I FEEL SHOCKED WHEN YOU USE THE WORD 'FUCK'.
WHAT TO DO?

Sargamo, it is one of the most beautiful words.
The English language should be proud of it.
I don't think any other language has such a beautiful word.
One Tom from California has done some great research on it.
I think he must be the famous Tom of Tom, Dick and Harry fame.
He says: One of the most interesting words in the English language today is the word 'fuck'.
It is one magical word: just by its sound it can describe pain, pleasure, hate and love.
In language it falls into many grammatical categories.
It can be used as a verb, both transitive (John fucked Mary) and intransitive (Mary was fucked by John), and as a noun (Mary is a fine fuck).
It can be used as an adjective (Mary is fucking beautiful).
As you can see there are not many words with the versatility of 'fuck'.
Besides the sexual meaning, there are also the following uses:

Fraud: I got fucked at the used car lot.
Ignorance: Fucked if I know.
Trouble: I guess I am fucked now!
Aggression: Fuck you!
Displeasure: What the fuck is going on here?
Difficulty: I can't understand this fucking job.
Incompetence: He is a fuck-off.
Suspicion: What the fuck are you doing?
Enjoyment: I had a fucking good time.
Request: Get the fuck out of here!
Hostility: I am going to knock your fucking head off!
Greeting: How the fuck are you?
Apathy: Who gives a fuck?
Innovation: Get a bigger fucking hammer.
Surprise: Fuck! You scared the shit out of me!
Anxiety: Today is really fucked. And it is very healthy too.

If every morning you do it as a Transcendental Meditation -- just when you get up, the first thing, repeat the mantra "Fuck you!" five times -- it clears the throat.
That's how I keep my throat clear!
Enough for today.

 

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

 

    Osho was asked for his ten commandments.
This was his response:

"You have asked for my Ten Commandments. It's a difficult matter, because I am against any kind of commandment. Yet, just for the fun of it, I write:"

1. Never obey anyone's command unless it is coming from within you also.
2. There is no God other than life itself.
3. Truth is within you, do not search for it elsewhere.
4. Love is prayer.
5. To become a nothingness is the door to truth. Nothingness itself is the means, the goal and attainment.
6. Life is now and here.
7. Live wakefully.
8. Do not swim - float.
9. Die each moment so that you can be new each moment.
10. Do not search. That which is, is. Stop and see.

 

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

ShanT's World.....passing through yet another story...

 

    An authentically religious man is an individual.
He is alone, and in his aloneness there is great beauty, great splendor.
I teach you that aloneness.
I teach you the beauty, and the grandeur, and the fragrance of aloneness.
In your aloneness you will reach to the heights of Everest.
In your aloneness you will be able to touch the farthest star.
In your aloneness you will blossom to your total potential.

Never become a believer,
never become a follower,
never become a part of any organization,
never become a part of any religion,
never become a part of any nation.
Remain authentically true to yourself.

Don't betray yourself.

OshO

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With Dalai Lama March 2007  Including photo's from Dharmsala..


Beard lama blesses thangka's...


Dharmsala, McLeod Ganj, Monks, Temples and a lot of Um Mani Padme Um...


Nepal 2007, pictures and stories...


Intervieuw with an Australian Monk, living in a nunnery for the past 5 years in Dharmsala. How different is it compared to the commune?

 

Dilgo Kyentse Rinpoche Tulku...
Dilgo Kyentse
Rinpoche Tulku

 

Dilgo Kyentse Rinpoche Tulku with Tischa, my daughter...
With Tischa


Exclusive Thangka's from Nepal


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Two clowns in Nepal, march 2007....


Greetings from Katmandu


Sadhu's, Sadhu's and Sadhu's... and a clown!


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