MAHA GITA --OSHO -- ON ASHTAVAKRA 
Chapter No. 9 - No Title
19 September 1976 am in Gautam the Buddha Auditorium
JANAK SAID:- 
LIGHT IS MY VERY NATURE. I AM NOT OTHER THAN IT. WHEN THE UNIVERSE ILLUMINATES 
  ITSELF, THEN IT IS VERILY I THAT SHINE. 
AMAZING THAT THROUGH IGNORANCE THE IMAGINARY UNIVERSE APPEARS IN ME, JUST 
  AS SILVER APPEARS IN MOTHER OF PEARL, A SNAKE IN A ROPE, OR A MIRAGE IN THE 
  RAYS OF THE SUN. 
JUST AS A POT DISSOLVES INTO CLAY, A WAVE INTO WATER, OR A BRACELET INTO GOLD, 
  THE UNIVERSE WHICH HAS EMANATED FROM ME IS BORN OUT OF ME WILL DISSOLVE INTO 
  ME. 
AMAZING AM I, I BOW DOWN TO MYSELF. WHEN THE WHOLE WORLD SHALL PERISH FROM 
  BRAHMA TO THE VERY CLUMPS OF GRASS I SHALL NOT PERISH. IMPERISHABLE AM I. 
AMAZING AM I, I BOW DOWN TO MYSELF. THOUGH EMBODIED, I AM THAT ONE WHO NEITHER 
  GOES ANYWHERE NOR COMES FROM ANYWHERE BUT ABIDES PERVADING BEYOND ENCIRCLING 
  THE UNIVERSE. 
AMAZING AM I, I BOW DOWN TO MYSELF. NONE HERE IS AS CAPABLE AS I, WHO HAVE 
  BEEN SUPPORTING THE UNIVERSE FOR AN ETERNITY WITHOUT EVEN TOUCHING IT WITH THE 
  BODY. 
AMAZING AM I, I BOW DOWN TO MYSELF. I HAVE NOTHING AT ALL OR I HAVE ALL THAT 
  IS ENCOMPASSED IN SPEECH OR THOUGHT. 
Religion is experience, not thinking. Thought cannot be even the shadow of 
  religion. And one who is entangled in thoughts will always remain far away from 
  religion. No one is further away from religion than a thinker. 
Just as love is an experience, this existence is also an experience. And if 
  you want to experience it, it is possible only with one's totality. 
The process of thinking is a small fragment of man -- and a very superficial 
  one. It has no depth. It is not part of the interiority, not of the center, 
  it is on the periphery. Even if thinking stops man can live. And now thinking 
  machines have been developed. They make it very clear that a machine too can 
  think. It is no special glory of man. 
Aristotle and thinkers like him have called man the thinking animal, the rational 
  animal. This definition should be changed, because now computers can think -- 
  and with greater efficiency, with greater skill than man. Man makes mistakes 
  but with computers there is no possibility of error. 
Man's greatness is not in his thinking. Man's greatness is in his experience. Just as when you taste something, the taste is not just a thought. ... it 
  happened! It happened in your very cells. You are immersed in the joy of tasting. 
When you drink wine, the effects of drinking are not only in your thoughts, 
  your limbs begin wobbling. 
Have you seen a drunkard walking? The wine has reached to his very cells! 
  It is visible in his stride, in his eyes, it is visible in every move, it doesn't 
  just show in his thoughts, but encompasses his totality. 
Religion is like wine -- one who drinks it will know. One who drinks it and 
  becomes delighted, will experience it. 
Janak's words were uttered in a moment filled with this wine. If you consider 
  them without tasting there is a possibility of misunderstanding and his meaning 
  will seem something quite different. Then you will add your own interpretations. 
For example when Krishna says in the Gita, "Drop everything Arjuna and 
  surrender at my feet." 
When you read it you will feel this declaration is very egotistic: "Drop 
  everything Arjuna and come to my feet." To 'my' feet! 
Then the meaning you give to this 'my' will be yours, not Krishna's. In Krishna 
  no I remains. It is just a reference. It is only a symbol. For you the symbol 
  is much more. In your illusion the symbol has become the truth. For Krishna 
  it is merely practical, not indicating anything more. 
You have seen, if someone spits on the national flag it will cause a fight, 
  it will result in bloodshed, it can cause a war. "He spit on the national 
  flag!" But have you ever thought that the national flag is a symbol of 
  the nation and you spit on the nation every day, but nobody starts fighting. 
  Nobody starts a fight if you spit on the earth. Whenever you spit you are spitting 
  on the nation -- wherever you spit. Nobody starts a fight if you spit on the 
  nation. The symbol of the nation, merely an indication, just an ordinary piece 
  of cloth -- but if someone spits on it then even war can happen. 
Man gives great importance to symbols -- more importance than they have. In 
  his blindness man lives in symbols. 
When Krishna uses the word 'I' it is only practical. He has to speak so he 
  uses it. He wants to communicate so he uses it. But after speaking there is 
  no 'I'. If you look into Krishna's eyes you will not find any 'I', only ultimate 
  silence is there, only emptiness. The 'I' has disappeared. This is why Krishna 
  can easily say, "Come, come to my feet!" When he says to come to my 
  feet, we feel it is very egotistical, because we interpret 'I' as we know it. 
These words of Janak will surprise you even more. These statements are unique 
  on this earth. Krishna had at least said, "Come to my feet." These 
  assertions of Janak are such that you will not believe them. 
Janak says in them, "Amazing, my nature! Amazing, my light! Surprising! 
  What am I? I go to my own feet! I bow down to myself!" It will shock you. 
In these statements Janak bows down to himself; the other no longer remains. 
  He says again and again, AMAZING AM I, I BOW DOWN TO MYSELF. 
IMPERISHABLE AM I -- "I am so filled with awe, I myself am in wonder. 
  I bow down to myself, because all will perish, but still I will remain. From 
  brahma to the smallest atoms all will be destroyed, but still I will remain. 
  I bow down to myself. Who is skilled like me? I am in the world and yet unattached, 
  in the water like a lotus leaf. I bow down to myself." 
Mankind has never heard such a declaration: "I bow down to my very self." 
  You will think, "This is ultimate egotism. It would be alright if he said 
  it to others, but he is touching his own feet...!" 
It is told about Ramakrishna that an artist came and painted his portrait. 
  When he brought the completed portrait, the devotees of Ramakrishna felt very 
  strange because Ramakrishna looked at the picture and started to touch the feet 
  in it. It was his own picture. He began to bow down to it. A devotee said, "Paramahansa, 
  are you going mad? This is your own picture." 
Ramakrishna said, "It's good you reminded me, I was seeing a picture 
  of samadhi. It must have been painted while I was in samadhi. It's good you 
  remind, otherwise people will think I am crazy. I was just starting to pay my 
  respects to samadhi. This is a picture of samadhi, not of me." 
But those that saw it must have understand that the man has gone mad. Touching 
  the feet of his own picture! Bowing his head to his own picture! What can be 
  more insane? This is the last word in egotism, there can be no heights of ego 
  beyond this. 
Janak is making these statements in ecstasy. The taste has arisen. He has 
  become oblivious. If he could dance he would dance like Meera. If he could sing 
  like Chaitanya he would sing. If he could play flute like Krishna he would play 
  on his flute. 
Each individual has his own unique possibilities of expression. Janak was 
  an emperor, a cultured man, a well educated person, brilliant, the essence of 
  brilliance -- his statements are worthy of being written in gold letters in 
  the history of man. To understand these words, put aside your own interpretations. 
Some day I'm going to look into this world, the life of man is a window into 
  wisdom. 
What kind of thing is this intellect which stops my joyful heart in every 
  activity, which interferes with everything. 
Creating beauty with meaning is the inspiration of a poet. Getting entangled 
  in words is the art of the mere rhymester. 
What kind of thing is this intellect which stops my joyful heart in every 
  activity, which interferes with everything. 
Whenever waves arise in the heart, intellect immediately stops them. Whenever 
  some feeling goes deep, intellect immediately starts meddling. 
What kind of thing is this intellect which stops my joyful heart in every 
  activity, which interferes with everything. 
Put this intellect aside a little -- just for a little while, just for a moment. 
  In these moments the clouds will scatter and the sun will be seen. If you cannot 
  put this intellect aside it will go on interfering. It is in the habit of questioning. 
  Its nature is to interfere. Its juice is in meddling. 
And religion comes through the heart, those waves will be spoiled. The mind 
  will influence them and they will be lost. Your understanding will be completely 
  wrong. 
Creating beauty with meaning is the inspiration of a poet. 
A real poet, a seer, a sage, gives all his attention to meaning -- 
Creating beauty with meaning is the inspiration of a poet. -- the flowers 
  of meaning that blossom in his imagination, to the fragrance of meaning. 
Getting entangled in words is the art of the mere rhymester. 
But one who is just rhyming verses gets entangled in words. He is not a poet. 
  The rhyme maker just goes on joining words to words. He has no use for meaning, 
  getting words to fit together is enough. 
Intellect is a rhyme maker, a rhymester. The secret of meaning, the mystery 
  of meaning is hidden in the heart. You will be able to listen only when you 
  put aside the mind. 
I have heard that Mulla Nasruddin went into a cloth shop and asked about a 
  particular cloth, "Brother, what is the price of this cloth?" 
The shopkeeper said, "Mulla, its five rupees per meter." 
Mulla said, "Will you give it for four and a half rupees?" 
The shopkeeper said, "Sir, even to take it home will cost me four and 
  a half." 
So Mulla said, "Good, that's fine. I'll just take it home." 
Man goes on putting his own interpretations on things. 
A patient asked a dentist, "Can you pull a tooth without pain?" 
The dentist said, "Not always. Just yesterday I dislocated my wrist while 
  twisting on someone's tooth." 
The dentist has his own pain. The one who came to have a tooth pulled has 
  other worries, his own pain. 
Mulla Nasruddin was given a job somewhere. The boss said, "When you were 
  given this job you said that you never got tired and now you are sleeping with 
  your feet stretched out on the desk." 
Mulla said, "Boss, this is the secret of my not getting tired." 
We go on interpreting our own way. And as long as we go on interpreting, the 
  meaning of the sutras will not be apparent. A special art is needed to read 
  sutras. To read sutras a mind free of projections is needed, a mind emptied 
  of projections. Reading sutras don't be in a hurry to interpret: the capacity 
  of listening, of tasting, of relishing joyfully and patiently is needed. 
Listen to these sutras: 
LIGHT IS MY VERY NATURE. I AM NOT OTHER THAN LIGHT. WHEN THE UNIVERSE IS ILLUMINATED, 
  IT IS ILLUMINATED BY MY LIGHT ONLY. 
Janak says this whole universe is illuminated by my light. 
Certainly this light Janak is talking about cannot be the light of the 'I'. 
  This light can only be a light void of I. Hence don't look at the language, 
  don't be a rhyme maker, don't let the intellect meddle. The meaning is plain 
  and simple, don't twist and distort it. 
LIGHT IS MY VERY NATURE. If one is to speak, one has to speak this way, because 
  language belongs to the ignorant. The enlightened have no language. If two enlightened 
  ones meet they remain silent, what is there to say? There is neither language, 
  nor anything to say; neither any subject to speak on, nor the language to say 
  it in.
 
It is told that when Farid and Kabir met, they remained silent for two days. 
  They took each others hands in their own, they embraced each other, tears flowed 
  in streams, they began swaying in great ecstasy. 
Their disciples freaked out. The disciples had a great expectation that, "If 
  they speak together it will shower on us too. If they say something we can also 
  hear it. If we catch even a single word, it will give meaning to life." 
But they didn't speak. Two days passed. Those two days became very long. The 
  disciples were waiting while Kabir and Farid sat silently. Finally, when they 
  had left, when Kabir had seen Farid off, Farid's disciples asked, " What 
  happened? Why didn't you speak? Ordinarily you are always speaking. If we ask 
  anything you speak. And we had brought you together with Kabir in the hope that 
  there would be some talk between you, some juice would flow, so that we unfortunate 
  ones could also drink a little of it. We brought the two banks together so that 
  if the Ganges flows we can bathe in it, but the Ganges didn't flow. What happened?" 
Farid explained, "There was nothing to be said between Kabir and me, 
  nor any language to say it in. Neither anything to ask, nor anything to say. 
  Much was present there, a current was flowing, the Ganges flowed but not in 
  words, in silence." 
Kabir's disciples asked him the same thing, "What happened? Why did you 
  become silent? It seemed as if you have always been a deaf-mute!" 
Kabir said, "Idiots! If I speak in front of Farid I prove myself ignorant. 
  Whoever speaks proves ignorant. Where not speaking will do, there is no question 
  of speaking. Where a needle can do the job, only a madman raises a sword. It 
  was already happening without speaking. An immense stream was flowing. Didn't 
  you see how the tears were flowing, what ecstasy there was?" 
Words are not needed between two enlightened ones. Between two unenlightened 
  ones there are words heaped upon words, but without any meaning. Between two 
  enlightened ones there are meanings within meanings, but without any words. 
  Between an enlightened one and an unenlightened one there are both words and 
  meaning. For dialogue an enlightened one and an unenlightened one are needed. 
Between two unenlightened there will be argument. Dialogue is not possible, 
  conversation is not possible: only clashing of minds is possible. 
Between two enlightened ones there is no verbal conversation. In some deeper 
  world their centers are meeting. Union is happening, what need is there of conversation? 
  Without speaking it is communicated, without talking about it darshan happens. 
The possibility of dialogue exists between an unenlightened and an enlightened 
  person. If the enlightened one is ready to speak and the unenlightened is ready 
  to listen, then dialogue is possible. 
In one sense the meaning of sutras from scriptures is always paradoxical. 
  Because what the scripture says cannot be said, it is an attempt to say the 
  unsayable. It is a great kindness that innumerable enlightened ones have tried 
  to say that which cannot be said. They have wanted us to lift our eyes where 
  we have long forgotten to lift them. They have given us a little vision of the 
  sky. We crawl and wriggle along on the ground, we have stopped raising our heads. 
It is said that when Mansoor was captured and hung on the cross he began to 
  laugh. A crowd of one hundred thousand had gathered and someone asked, "Mansoor, 
  why are you laughing?" 
Mansoor said, "I am laughing because, yes, it is good that I have been 
  crucified, at least you have raised your eyes a little bit!" 
He was hung on a cross so people had to turn their faces up to see. So Mansoor 
  said, "At least -- even by this excuse -- you had to raise your eyes towards 
  the sky. Hence I am happy -- this crucifixion was right. Perhaps looking up 
  at me you will see what it is hidden within me. Perhaps in this moment of death, 
  from the impact of this death, your thought processes will stop and for a moment 
  the sky will open and you will have a vision of that one that I am." 
LIGHT IS MY VERY NATURE. I AM NOT OTHER THAN LIGHT. I am not separate from 
  light. 
This inner source of light is achieved when the 'I' has gone. But how can 
  one say it? When it is to be described then the 'I' has to be brought in again. 
WHEN THE UNIVERSE IS ILLUMINATED IT IS ILLUMINATED BY MY LIGHT ONLY. 
Certainly Janak is not talking here about the person named Janak. That person 
  has disappeared, that individual wave is gone -- only the ocean remains. This 
  ocean is everyone's. This declaration of Janak's is not only about himself, 
  it is also about you. It is about everyone who has ever been, it as about everyone 
  who will ever be. This proclamation is for the whole existence. 
Learn to be obliterated, then the taste of this will start coming. And when 
  the taste comes declarations like this will arise from you too. It is difficult 
  to stop them. 
Mansoor knew that if he makes this sort of statement -- "Anal Haq -- 
  I am the truth, I am the divine existence" -- then he will be crucified. 
  The Muslim crowd will not be able to tolerate him. This crowd of blind people 
  will not be able to see him. Still he proclaimed. His friends told him not to 
  make such claims, these proclamations will be dangerous. Mansoor also knew that 
  it will be dangerous, but he could not stop such declarations. 
When the flower blossoms its fragrance will have to be shared. When the lamp 
  is lit, its light will have to spread. Then whatever happens, happens. 
One of Rahim's sayings is: 
Welfare /khair, murder, coughing, happiness, hate, love, intoxication: Rahim 
  says try to repress they remain unrepressed, the whole world will know. 
There are some things that cannot be suppressed. Drinking ordinary wine how 
  can you suppress its effects? 
It usually happens that the more a drinker tries to hide his drunkenness the 
  more it shows. Have you ever noticed a drunkard trying hard to prevent anyone 
  from knowing? He speaks very cautiously, and this is what gives him away. He 
  tries to walk with great care and this is what makes him stagger. He wants to 
  show his alertness so no one will know. 
Mulla Nasruddin came home drunk one night. As he was returning he thought 
  hard how to keep his wife from knowing. What should he do? He thought let me 
  read the Koran. Has anyone heard of a drunk reading from the Koran? If I read 
  the Koran then it will be clear that I am not drunk. Have drunkards ever read 
  the Koran? 
He got home, lit a lamp and sat reading the Koran. Finally his wife came and 
  gave him a good jerk, saying "Stop this nonsense! What are you doing sitting 
  here with this suitcase open?" 
How can a drunkard find the Koran? He took the suitcase, opened it and started 
  reading. 
It is impossible to conceal it. And when ordinary wine cannot be hidden how 
  can divine wine be hidden? Ecstasy will be reflected in the eyes. The eyes will 
  become intoxicated. The flavor of another world will color one's speech. The 
  speech will become rainbow-like, expanding all seven colors. Speaking ordinary 
  prose becomes pure poetry. Talk and it sounds just like a song. Move and it 
  feels like a dance. No, it cannot be hidden. 
Welfare /khair, murder, coughing, happiness, hate, love, intoxication: Rahim 
  says try to repress they remain unrepressed, the whole world will know. 
It goes on being revealed. 
Revelation is the nature of truth. As soon as truth happens within you your 
  declaration starts unknowingly being disclosed. 
Janak did not say these words after thinking it over: he would have hesitated 
  to say them if he had thought about it. He had just brought Ashtavakra there, 
  Asthavakra said a few things and Janak's enlightenment happened! He would have 
  held back if he considered it intellectually, thinking, "What will Ashtavakra 
  think: an ignorant man like me saying such things? This is appropriate only 
  to realized ones. Does it ever happen so quickly? Just hearing about it it happens? 
  Has it ever happened this way? It takes time, it takes many lives, it is a very 
  arduous journey. It is like walking on the edge of a sword." He would have 
  remembered all this and thought to himself, "Don't make such a far reaching 
  declaration!" 
But I want to remind you that this declaration is happening by itself. It 
  is not right to say that Janak is speaking, it will be more correct to say it 
  is being said through Janak. 
AMAZING THAT THROUGH IGNORANCE THE IMAGINARY UNIVERSE APPEARS IN ME, JUST 
  AS SILVER APPEARS IN MOTHER OF PEARL, A SNAKE IN A ROPE, OR A MIRAGE IN THE 
  RAYS OF THE SUN. 
... just like the illusion of silver appearing in mother of pearl, like the 
  projection in the dark of a snake on a rope and like the illusion of an oasis 
  in a desert appearing because of the sun's rays, like this mirages are born. 
Amazing! The happening happened so suddenly, it happened so forcefully -- 
  his enlightenment happened so quickly that Janak cannot contain it. He is filled 
  with awe. As if a small child has entered into the world of fairies and everything 
  captivates him and everything is beyond belief. 
Tertullian has said: "As long as I had not seen god, there was disbelief. 
  And when I saw god, then too there was disbelief." 
He disciples asked: "We don't understand. We have heard that when one 
  sees god then faith comes?" 
Tertullian said, "As long as one has not seen there is disbelief -- how 
  can god exist? Impossible! How can there be faith without experience? And when 
  the experience of god happens then one cannot believe that so much bliss is 
  possible! So much light! So much nectar! It still seems impossible. When it 
  hasn't happened it seems impossible, and when it happens it seems even more 
  absurd." 
Janak is in exactly the same state: 
"Amazing! Everything is just imagined. Only I am true, only the witness 
  is true everything else is illusory, everything else is maya?" 
THE UNIVERSE WHICH HAS EMANATED FROM ME WILL DISSOLVE INTO ME, JUST AS A POT 
  DISSOLVES INTO CLAY, A WAVE INTO WATER, OR A BRACELET INTO GOLD. 
Do you see the transformation? Janak's human form is disappearing and his 
  existential form is manifesting. 
Swami Ramteerth went to America. He was an ecstatic person. Someone asked 
  him who created the universe? He must have been in ecstasy, it must have been 
  a moment of samadhi -- he said, "I did." In America no one is going 
  to listen to such a thing. Here it is alright, in India it's accepted, even 
  this kind of expression is accepted. It became a great sensation there. 
People asked, "Are you in your senses? You made the moon and stars?" 
Ram said, "I made them. I set them in motion, and they have been moving 
  ever since." 
To understand this statement is difficult. And it is not surprising if his 
  American listeners couldn't understand. It is natural. This statement is not 
  Ram's or if it is it is the real Rama's -- not Ramteerth's. At this moment Ramteerth 
  is not speaking as a wave, he is speaking as the ocean. He is peaking as the 
  eternal, the immortal, not speaking as the momentary. Not speaking as a man 
  limited and defined by body and mind -- speaking as the one beyond body and 
  mind, undefinable, unknown. It is Rama speaking through Ram, not Ramteerth himself. 
  This declaration is from existence itself. 
But it is very difficult, very hard to accept it. 
Ram returned to India... he had gone on a pilgrimage to the source of the 
  Ganges. He had been bathing in the Ganges and he jumped into it from a mountain. 
  He left behind a short note that said, "Now Ram goes to meet his original 
  form. The call has come, now I cannot stay in this body. The universe has called 
  me!" 
The newspapers printed the news that he had committed suicide. It is true, 
  the newspapers were also right. He jumped into the river and committed suicide. 
  But if anyone asked Ram he would say, "You say I committed suicide? I only 
  broke the bounds and became one with the universe. I removed the barrier in 
  between. I have not died. I was as if dead, now I have become alive, now I am 
  one with the universe. Now that small stream of life has become the ocean. I 
  let go of the limitaton, not of life itself. Now I have achieved real life, 
  by letting go of the limitation." 
Hence it is necessary to remember this always that when samadhi becomes stronger 
  inside of you, when the clouds of samadhi gather within you, the rain is not 
  of your ego, your I-ness. That rain comes from beyond you, it transcends you. 
In this moment Janak's personality is going. 
THE UNIVERSE WHICH HAS EMANATED FROM ME WILL DISSOLVE INTO ME JUST AS A POT 
  DISSOLVES INTO CLAY, A WAVE INTO WATER, OR A BRACELET INTO GOLD. 
When there was nothing god was, when there will be nothing god will be. I 
  am drowned in being, if I were not then what would be? 
'I am drowned in being' ... we will say Ramteerth committed suicide. Ramteerth 
  will say, "'I am drowned in being' ... it was when I drowned in the Ganges 
  that for the first time I existed. As long as 'I' was, I was drowned." 
When there was nothing god was, when there will be nothing god will be. I 
  am drowned in being, if I were not then what would be? 
' -- god will be.' Existence is! 
This I, this limitation of being -- when someone removes it as if taking off 
  his clothes, he sees the truth. 
Like a snake sloughing off its old skin as it slides along -- this is exactly 
  how it happened to Janak. Ashtavakra was there as a catalyst. 
Scientists have discovered catalytic agents. They say that some substances 
  don't take an active part in certain reactions, but without their presence the 
  reaction will not take place.
 
You have seen lightning flashing in the rains. Scientists say that water is 
  made from combining oxygen with hydrogen, but hydrogen and oxygen will combine 
  only when lightning is present. If lightning is not present they will not react. 
  Still lightning does not take any part in it, lightning does not get involved 
  in bringing hydrogen and oxygen together -- only its presence.... Scientists 
  call this kind of presence a catalytic agent. 
The master is a catalytic agent. He doesn't do anything but without his presence 
  nothing will happen. In his presence something happens, although he doesn't 
  do anything. Just his presence... understand it like this: his energy surrounds 
  you. Engulfed in this energy field, strength arises in you -- the strength is 
  yours. Songs start exploding -- the songs are yours. Declarations start to happen 
  -- the declarations are yours. But without the presence of the master perhaps 
  they would not happen. 
The presence of Ashtavakra worked as a catalytic agent. Janak must have been 
  reminded of his forgotten home seeing Ashtavakra's gentle, silent, highest state. 
  Looking deep into those eyes, seeing that infinite expanse he must have recalled 
  his own lost and forgotten potential. Hearing Ashtavakra's words -- soaked in 
  truth, soaked in experience -- his own taste must have been aroused. 
I have heard about a man who raised a lion as a pet. He brought it home it 
  was a tiny cub whose eyes were yet to open. The lion had never eaten meat, had 
  never tasted blood. He was a vegetarian lion. He ate vegetables and bread. He 
  didn't have any idea... He had no reason to know. But one day the man was sitting 
  in his chair when he scratched his leg and a little blood oozed out. The lion 
  was sitting nearby. Sitting there he licked up the blood with his tongue. It 
  was enough! In one moment, he changed. The lion roared. There was violence in 
  that roar. Until then he was a perfect Jaina -- suddenly he became a lion. Until 
  then he was a vegetarian, and he made only the sounds of a pure vegetarian. 
  Although he still had not not eaten any meat -- only tasting a few drops of 
  blood -- but he was reminded. The dormant capacity of being a lion that had 
  been sleeping in every cell awoke. Something woke up. Something started stretching 
  its limbs. The one who was asleep opened his eyes. He stood up growling. Soon 
  he started attacking. It became impossible to keep him at home. He had to be 
  set loose in the jungle. He had been asleep for so long -- that was the first 
  time he remembered who he was. 
Under Ashtavakra's influence Janak remembered who he was. If Janak was saying 
  these words after thinking about it beforehand he would not have spoken, he 
  would have hesitated. Is this something easy to say: 
THE UNIVERSE WHICH HAS EMANATED FROM ME WILL DISSOLVE INTO ME JUST AS A POT 
  DISSOLVES INTO CLAY, A WAVE INTO WATER, OR A BRACELET INTO GOLD. 
Under Ashtavakra's influence, in Ashtavakra's presence he awoke. The lion 
  that had been sleeping for lives, began to roar! He remembered his own nature, 
  he remembered his being. This is the meaning of satsang. 
Great importance has been given to satsang in the East. In Western languages 
  there is no equivalent word for it, because the West does not understand the 
  significance of satsang. 
The meaning of satsang is simply sitting near one who has known, and the taste 
  becomes infectious. Getting absorbed in the waves of someone who has known, 
  the forgotten waves sleeping within you are activated, they begin vibrating. 
The meaning of satsang is simply seeing one who has gone beyond you, seeing 
  that he has gone ahead, a challenge is provoked within you. You also have to 
  go! Then it is difficult to stop. 
The meaning of satsang is not so much listening to the master's words, as 
  it is drinking the presence of the master, as it is letting the master come 
  deep inside, it is vibrating in one rhythm with the master. 
The master is living in a certain vibe. When you are near the master his vibration 
  provokes the same kind of vibration in you. And even if only for a short while, 
  you too enter into another world, the gestalt changes. Your way of looking at 
  things changes. For a little while you look through the eyes of the master, 
  hearing through the ears of the master. 
I want to make it clear to you, that although Janak said these words, still 
  these words are Ashtavakra's. It says "Janak said," but I want to 
  remind you it is really "Ashtavakra said." The presence of Ashtavakra 
  and what Ashtavakra had said to him became so strong that Janak was gone, Janak 
  was washed away in the flood, his abode is gone without a trace, that house 
  had collapsed. Someone else has started speaking: 
THE UNIVERSE WHICH HAS EMANATED FROM ME WILL DISSOLVE INTO ME JUST AS A POT 
  DISSOLVES INTO CLAY, A WAVE INTO WATER, OR A BRACELET INTO GOLD. 
I am that wander-loose traveller, yet I am my own destination. What shall 
  I gain from existence? I myself am the culmination of existence. 
"I am that wander-loose traveller..." I am a pilgrim gone far astray, 
  a traveller, who has lost himself, "... yet I am my own destination." 
  I don't know it but I am my own destination. The destination is not somewhere 
  outside. I have gone astray because I have not closed my eyes and looked inside. 
  Otherwise there is no need to wander. I have gone astttray because I have not 
  closed my eyes and looked inside. I have gone astray because I have not made 
  any effort to know myself. And where I am searching for the goal, the goal cannot 
  be possible. 
"... that wander-loose traveller, yet I am my own destination." 
  This is the reason for straying: the goal is inside and we are looking outside. 
  The lamp is burning within, but the the light falls without. Seeing the light 
  that falls without, we start running, thinking that the source of light is also 
  outside. The light that falls outside is our own. The fragrance that comes outside 
  is the fragrance that we have given off, it is reflected, it is an echo. We 
  are running after this echo. 
There is a Greek story, about Narcissus. A very beautiful young man. He got 
  into great difficulty. He was sitting on the shore of a lake -- a calm, beautiful 
  lake without any waves. He saw his reflection in it. He was became infatuated 
  with his own reflection. He fell in love with it. He became so mad that he never 
  left that place. He forgot hunger and thirst. He became Majnu and took his own 
  reflection as his beloved Laila. The reflection was beautiful, again and again 
  he went into the lake to catch hold of it. But when he went in the lake was 
  disturbed, waves arose and the reflection disappeared. Again he would sit on 
  the bank. When the lake became calm it would appear again. It is said he went 
  mad. He died on the shore of that lake.
 
He must have seen the narcissus plant. It is a Western plant, found on the 
  banks of rivers. It has been named in memory of Narcissus. It grows on the bank 
  of a river and looks at its reflection, goes on looking at its own flowers in 
  the water. 
But everyone is a Narcissus. What we are seeking is within us. But where we 
  are searching there are only reflections, only echoes. There is no way to find 
  anything in echoes. We must turn towards the original source. 
I am that wander-loose traveller, yet I am my own destination. What shall 
  I gain from existence? -- what have I got to do with life? 
I myself am the essence of existence. 
I myself am the conclusion of life. I don't have anything to get from or give 
  to life. I am not searching for some meaning in life -- I am myself the meaning 
  of life. I am the conclusion of life, the epitome of life. I am its ultimate 
  flower, its final stage, its highest peak. 
But one who is searching for meaning in life continuously experiences meaningless. 
  This has happened in the modern world -- meaning has disappeared. People say 
  what meaning is there in living? Such a disaster has never happened before. 
  It is not that there were not intelligent people before -- there were very intelligent 
  people, it is difficult to find anyone to compare them with. There were people 
  like Buddha, Zarathustra, Lao Tzu, Ashtavakra. What greater peak of intelligence 
  can there be? What great brilliance can there be? But none of them ever said 
  there is no meaning in life. Intelligent people in the modern age -- whether 
  it is Sartre or Camus or Kafka -- all say there is no meaning in life. Meaningless, 
  perverse, a tale told by an idiot. The meaningless babble of an idiot. Incoherent 
  prattle! "A tale told by an idiot full of noise and fury signifying nothing!" 
  No meaning, no substance, just useless nonsense -- this is life! 
What happened? Why has life suddenly become meaningless? Is it not that we 
  are looking for meaning in the wrong direction? Because Krishna says that life 
  is immensely meaningful. Krishna says that life is filled with ultimate meaning 
  and brilliant light. And Buddha says that ultimate peace, ultimate bliss are 
  hidden in life. Ashtavakra says that life is pure godliness. There must be some 
  mistake, we must be missing something. Somehow we are searching in the wrong 
  direction. 
What have I gotten from existence? I myself am the culmination of existence. 
When we search outside, life seems meaningless. When we search within, life 
  becomes full of meaning: we ourselves are the meaning of life. 
AMAZING AM I, I BOW DOWN TO MYSELF. WHEN THE WHOLE WORLD PERISHES FROM BRAHMA 
  DOWN TO THE VERY CLUMPS OF GRASS I SHALL NOT PERISH. IMPERISHABLE AM I. 
Such a wonderful statement had never been uttered before, nor has it been 
  said since. Do you see how wonderful this statement is: "I bow down to 
  myself!" Certainly this is not Janak's statement. This is an expression 
  of the ultimate happening that has taken place. This is the voice of one in 
  samadhi. This is music of samadhi. 
I BOW DOWN TO MYSELF. WHEN THE WHOLE WORLD PERISHES FROM BRAHMA DOWN TO THE 
  VERY CLUMPS OF GRASS I SHALL NOT PERISH. 
All shall be destroyed, I will not be destroyed. All are born, all die -- 
  I am not born, I will not die. I am amazed. I myself am in awe! I BOW DOWN TO 
  MYSELF. WHEN THE WHOLE WORLD PERISHES FROM BRAHMA DOWN TO THE VERY CLUMPS OF 
  GRASS... their time comes and goes. They are all events, waves happening in 
  time. I am the witness! I watch them being created and destroyed. They are an 
  acting, a play, a drama happening before my very eyes. They are illuminated 
  by the light of my eyes and absorbed back into it. 
... Brahma too! Those who you worship in the temple -- Brahma, Vishnu, Shiva 
  -- they come and go. There is only one thing in the universe that does not come 
  and go. It is you -- you freed from yourself. And when you are free of yourself, 
  you find you have bowed down at your own feet! You find existence totally revealed 
  within you. You find that what you were searching for had always been present 
  inside of you, waiting. 
AMAZING AM I, I BOW DOWN TO MYSELF. 
AMAZING AM I, I BOW DOWN TO MYSELF. ALTHOUGH I HAVE A BODY, I AM ONE. 
Two appear, but still I am non-dual. This appearance of two is only on the 
  outside, like seeing the branches of a tree. If you count the branches there 
  are many. If you come down the tree to the trunk they all become one. It is 
  just the same in the world, many are seen but coming back to the source, they 
  become one. It is the expanse of the one. 
AMAZING AM I, I BOW DOWN TO MYSELF. ALTHOUGH I HAVE A BODY, I AM ONE. I NEITHER 
  GO ANYWHERE NOR COME FROM ANYWHERE BUT EXIST SURROUNDING THE UNIVERSE. 
Listen! Janak is saying that I exist surrounding the world, I have encircled 
  the world. I am the definition of the world. I am unlimited. The world is inside 
  of me. 
Usually we see ourselves as inside the world. This is an unparalleled transformation. 
  The whole gestalt has changed. 
Janak says the world exists inside of me. Like clouds arising in the sky and 
  disappearing, whole ages arise and dissolve in me. I am formless, I am the witness, 
  I am only the observer, I am surrounding all. 
Understand it like this: when you were a child then one form was contained 
  in your sky -- childhood. Then you became a young man, and that form disappeared 
  and another cloud surrounded you. You assumed a new form, you became a young 
  man. When you were a child you didn't have any idea of sex. Even if someone 
  explained you would be unable to understand. When you became young, new desires 
  arose, desire put on new clothes, new colors flowered, your life took on a new 
  style. Then you started getting old. Youth also left. The noise and clamor of 
  youth also went. Desires too washed away. Now you are surprised, that you went 
  down into those desires. Now you are shocked to think that you were such an 
  idiot, that you were so foolish. 
One day or another every old man -- if he has really succeeded in seeing life 
  a little -- is filled with surprise at, "What kinds of things I was running 
  after -- money, power, infatuations, women or men, running after all sorts of 
  things. What all was I chasing after? I really chased around like that? I cannot 
  believe that I could be in such dreams." 
In Arabia there is a saying that if a young man cannot cry he is not truly 
  young and if an old man cannot laugh he is not truly old. A young man who cannot 
  cry he is not truly young because one who cannot cry, who cannot let tears flow, 
  his feelings are blunted, there are no waves of feeling, no enjoyment. One who 
  cannot suffer in misery is not young, he is stone-hearted. His heart has not 
  flowered, it is still unflowered. And an old man that cannot laugh -- at this 
  whole life and at himself -- what idiocy! What foolishness! -- then he is not 
  truly old. An old man is one who can laugh at all this idiocy -- his own and 
  everyone else's and say what great foolishness! People are running like mad 
  -- after those things that have no significance. Now he can see there is no 
  real value. 
Sometimes you are young, sometimes you are old. Sometimes clouds take one 
  form, then another, and yet another. But have you ever thought that inside you 
  are one? The one who had seen childhood is the same one who saw youth. The one 
  who saw youth is the same one who saw old age. You are the observer. The one 
  who stands back and sees is exactly the same. When you sleep at night your observer 
  watches dreams. When there are no dreams, only deep sleep, dreamless sleep -- 
  then your observer watches dreamless sleep, what a good deep sleep...! This 
  is why sometimes when you wake up in the morning you say what a deep sleep you 
  had. Who observed it? If you were totally asleep, no seer left inside of you, 
  then who saw it? Who knew? Who found out? Who is saying it? Getting up in the 
  morning who says last night I slept very deeply? If you were sound asleep then 
  who is the one who knows? Certainly someone remains awake inside of you, in 
  some corner a lamp goes on burning and seeing that sleep is deep, very restful, 
  very delightful, very peaceful, without a wave of dreaming, no tension, no thought! 
  Someone goes on seeing. In the morning the seer says last night sleep was very 
  deep. If the night was full of dreams then you say in the morning, "I spent 
  the night dreaming, who knows how many bad dreams I had." Certainly the 
  seer was not lost in dreams. Certainly the seer did not become a dream. The 
  seer remained standing apart. 
Then in the day you see the world with open eyes. At your business you are 
  a businessman. With your friend you are a friend, with your enemy you are an 
  enemy. You come home -- with your wife you are a husband, with your son you 
  are a father, with your father you are a son. Thousands and thousands of forms...! 
  You see all this. But you are the seer beyond all these. Sometimes you see success, 
  sometimes failure; sometimes illness, sometimes health; sometimes good days, 
  sometimes bad days -- but one thing is fixed, these all come and go: you neither 
  come nor go. 
AMAZING AM I, I BOW DOWN TO MYSELF. ALTHOUGH I HAVE A BODY, I AM THAT ONE. 
  I NEITHER GO ANYWHERE NOR COME FROM ANYWHERE... 
... neither going nor coming. Just being. This just being is your nature. 
BUT EXISTS SURROUNDING THE UNIVERSE. -- and I have included the universe in 
  me. This is your world. This world is inside of you, you are not inside of it. 
  You are the master of it, you are not its slave. The very moment you decide 
  to, you can spread your wings and fly away! If you are inside of it, it is of 
  your own choice, no one has forced you. If you remember this much then there 
  is no problem. Then if you accept any limitation of your own free will, bondage 
  is no longer bondage. Then whatever you choose, whatever you want to do you 
  can do. But never forget one thing, that you are not the doer, the doer is again 
  a form. You are are not the enjoyer, the enjoyer is a form. You are the witness. 
  This is your very immortality. 
In the East the goal of our greatest seeking has been to find that which is 
  beyond time, not bound by time. What is created and falls deteriorates in the 
  flow of time is a reflection. Only what stands beyond time as a witness is true. 
AMAZING AM I, I BOW DOWN TO MYSELF. NONE HERE IS AS CAPABLE AS I... 
Do you hear? Janak is saying no one is as capable as I am! 
... WHO HAVE BEEN UPHOLDING THE UNIVERSE FOR AN ETERNITY WITHOUT EVEN TOUCHING 
  IT WITH THE BODY. 
This is art, skillfulness. 
"Who is as skillful as I? As capable as I? I haven't touched the body, 
  I have never touched it!" There is no way to touch it because your nature 
  and the nature of the body are so different that touching is not possible, touching 
  cannot happen. You are simply the witness, you can only see. The body is the 
  observed, it can only be seen. You and the body cannot meet. You exist in the 
  body, the body exists in you -- but without touching -- as if at an infinite 
  distance! Their natures are so different that you cannot mix them. 
You can mix milk with water, but you cannot mix water with oil. Their natures 
  are different. Water will mix with milk because milk is water in the first place, 
  more than ninety percent water. Hence water will mix with milk. But you cannot 
  mix water with oil, they just won't mix. They cannot mix. Their natures are 
  different. 
Still it can be that perhaps scientists will find some method of mixing oil 
  and water, because no matter how different they are, both are matter. But there 
  is no way to mix the conscious and the inert, because the inert is matter and 
  the conscious is not matter. There is no way to mix the observer and the observed. 
  The observer remains the observer, and the observed remains the observed. 
Hence Janak says I am filled with wonder, I have become wonder itself! What 
  is this capacity of mine, I have done so many actions and still I am unattached. 
  I have enjoyed so much but still no trace of attachment pulls on me! 
As if you are writing on water, you go on writing and nothing is written -- 
  with the witness you go on doing things, enjoying things but nothing is written, 
  everything disappears like lines on water. You don't manage to write and already 
  they disappear. 
NONE HERE IS AS CAPABLE AS I, WHO HAVE BEEN UPHOLDING THE UNIVERSE FOR AN 
  ETERNITY WITHOUT EVEN TOUCHING IT WITH THE BODY. 
He resides as master in thy heart. He is not separate from than thy heart. 
  A thousand times it seems He is separate from thee, but never consider Him separate. 
We can go on telling ourselves we are united with the body but we cannot be 
  united. And we can go on telling ourselves we are separate from the divine but 
  we cannot be separated. And we understand only when we understand both of these 
  together. As long as you think you are united with the body, on the other side 
  you will also think your connection with the divine is broken. The day day you 
  know you are joined to the divine. The day you will know: Oh! Wonder of wonders 
  I had never been united with the body!
He resides as master in thy heart. He is not separate from thy heart. 
That highest truth resides in your heart. 'He resides as master in thy heart.' 
  He has built his house there. 'He is not other than thy heart.' 
A thousand times it seems He is separate from thee, but never consider Him 
  as separate. 
No matter how much you are feeling that you are separate, don't consider yourself 
  separate, because there is no way to be separate. There is no possibility of 
  being separate from the divine and there is no way to one with the world. Although 
  we have been doing this which is not possible for life after life. The day you 
  wake up -- and certainly you will awaken one day, because if one is asleep, 
  how long can he go on sleeping? Because awakening is the nature of a sleeper 
  -- that's what falling asleep means. Sleep gives the indication that one can 
  wake up, that awakening is his potential. How can one who cannot awaken fall 
  asleep? Only one who can awaken can fall asleep. 
You will wake up one day or another. When you wake up you too will feel: "NONE 
  HERE IS AS CAPABLE AS I, WHO HAVE BEEN UPHOLDING THE UNIVERSE FOR AN ETERNITY 
  WITHOUT EVEN TOUCHING IT WITH THE BODY. And I have upheld this universe, no 
  one else is supporting it. I have not touched it and still I am supporting it. 
Zen masters say cross the river but remember the water cannot touch you. They 
  are saying that if you understand what witnessing is, then you will cross the 
  river but the water will touch the body, it cannot touch you. You will go on 
  witnessing. 
Learn to be a witness in ordinary life. Make a little effort. Sometimes when 
  you are walking, walk in such a way that you are not walking, only the body 
  is walking. You "NEITHER GO ANYWHERE NOR COME FROM ANYWHERE. Watch yourself 
  walking on the road and be a witness. While eating at the dinner table -- watch 
  yourself eating, the body is eating, the hand picks up a bite, brings it to 
  the mouth, you stand silently watching. Watch yourself making love, watch yourself 
  being angry. In happiness watch, in suffering watch. Slowly slowly you help 
  and support the witness. One day the declaration will happen within you too, 
  the ultimate rain will come, nectar will spring forth. It is your right, it 
  is your birthright, the right of your inherent nature. Whenever you want to 
  you can declare it. 
AMAZING AM I, I BOW DOWN TO MYSELF. I HAVE NOTHING AT ALL OR I HAVE ALL THAT 
  IS ENCOMPASSED IN SPEECH OR THOUGHT. 
Janak is saying in one sense nothing is mine because I am not. I no longer 
  exist, how can 'mine' exist? So in one sense nothing is mine and in another 
  sense everything is mine. As I am no longer, only existence remaining in me, 
  god remains and everything belongs to it. This paradox has happened, where it 
  seems nothing is mine and everything is mine. 
AMAZING AM I, I BOW DOWN TO MYSELF. I HAVE NOTHING AT ALL OR I HAVE ALL THAT 
  IS ENCOMPASSED IN SPEECH OR THOUGHT. 
Whatever is visible to the eyes, whatever experience comes through the senses 
  is not mine because I am the observer. But as soon as I became the observer, 
  I found out that all is mine, because I am the center of the whole existence. 
The observer is not your individual form. The observer is your universal form. 
  As an enjoyer we are all separate, as the doer we are all separate but as the 
  observer we are one. My observer and your observer are not separate. My observer 
  and your observer are one. Your observer and Ashtavakra's observer are not separate. 
  Your observer and Ashtavakra's are one. Your observer and Buddha's observer 
  are not separate. The day you become an observer is the day you become Buddha, 
  Ashtavakra, Krishna, the day you become all. When you become an observer you 
  become the center of the universe. You disappear from this side, you are fulfilled 
  from that side. You lose this small 'I', this small droplet -- and gain the 
  infinite ocean. 
These sutras are the sutras of worshipping your own being. These sutras are 
  saying that you yourself are the devotee, you yourself are the divine. These 
  sutras say you are the one worthy of adoration and you are the adorer. These 
  sutras are saying that both are present inside of you: allow them to meet! These 
  sutras are saying something very unique: bend down at your own feet, lose yourself 
  within yourself, drown inside yourself! Your devotee and your bhagwan are inside 
  of you. Let the union happen there! Let the fusion happen! The revolution will 
  happen, when inside you your devotee and your bhagwan meet and become one. Neither 
  bhagwan nor devotee will remain. Something will remain -- without form, without 
  qualities, beyond limit, beyond death, beyond time, beyond measure! Duality 
  will disappear, non-duality will remain. 
The first glimpses of these non-dual moments are what we call meditation. 
  When these non-dual moments start becoming stable it is what we call samadhi 
  with distinctions. And when this non-dual moment becomes permanent, becomes 
  so stable that there is no way it can be dismissed -- this is what we call samadhi 
  without distinctions. 
This can happen in two ways. Either just by awareness -- as it happened to 
  Janak: merely through understanding. But great intelligence is needed, sharp 
  intelligence is needed, great intensity is needed. A very sharp edged awareness 
  is needed within you. It can happen immediately. If you find this happening, 
  good. If you find this is not happening then don't sit repeating these sutras. 
  It will not happen from repeating them. These sutras are such that if it happens 
  while listening, then it happens; if listening you miss, then even if you repeat 
  them a million times it won't happen. Because it does not to happen through 
  repetition. The sharpness of your brain does not come through repetition; through 
  repetition its edge is lost. 
One way is if it happens when you hear these sutras. If it happens it happens, 
  you cannot do anything. If it doesn't happen then slowly slowly you will have 
  to start with meditation, from meditation to samadhi with distinctions, from 
  samadhi with distinctions to samadhi without distinctions -- you will have to 
  make the journey. If the leap happens then good, if not you will have to go 
  down the steps. If the leap happens, it happens. It can happen to some. Every 
  miracle is possible because you are a miracle of miracles. There is nothing 
  impossible in it. Sitting here listening to me the leap can happen to someone. 
  If you don't come in between, if you keep yourself separate, if you put away 
  your intellect like taking off your shoes and clothes and putting them away, 
  if you become pure naked consciousness before me -- this leap can happen. It 
  can happen to you as it happened to Janak. If it happens, good. Then there is 
  no method in it. You won't be able to ask how to prepare for it to happen. 
If you ask about preparations it doesn't happen. Then there is another way. 
  Then Patanjali is your path, then Mahavir or Buddha. Then Ashtavakra is not 
  your path. This is why the Ashtavakra Gita goes on lying in darkness. Such urgency, 
  such intensity, such brilliance is rare. This can happen with one who has prepared 
  himself for many lives. But it happens! Only to one or two in a hundred, but 
  it happens. There are many historical accounts of some insignificant event transforming 
  someone. 
I have heard of one sadhu in Bengal. He was a clerk at the court, the head 
  clerk, then he was retired. Rajababu was his name. He was Bengali so of course 
  he was a small official, a babu. His age was more than sixty. One morning he 
  went out walking. It was early morning, the sun had not yet risen. Behind closed 
  doors some woman in her hut was waking somebody. It must have been her son or 
  brother -- she was waking somebody up. She said, "Rajababu get up, it is 
  very late!." Rajababu was just going out with his walking stick in hand, 
  going out for his morning walk. Suddenly in this predawn moment, the sun was 
  just about to rise, pink was spread across the sky, the birds were starting 
  to sing, the whole of nature was full of wakefulness -- it happened! 
The woman was waking up someone else, she hadn't even said anything to this 
  Rajababu. She didn't even know that this Rajababu was passing by. He was going 
  out walking, she was saying to someone inside, "Rajababu get up, it is 
  morning, it is very late. Get up will you, how long are you going to go on sleeping?" 
  He heard. It happened. He didn't return home. He kept going. He reached the 
  forest. His family found out. They came looking and found him in the forest. 
  They asked, "What happened?" 
He started laughing! He said, "It is enough! Rajababu woke up, now you 
  can go!" 
They said, "What do you mean? What are you saying?" 
He said, "Now there is nothing to say, nothing to hear. It is already 
  too late. /bahut der vaise hi ho gaii thii. I have understood. It was dawn, 
  all of nature was awakening -- in this awakening I also woke up! Some woman 
  was saying get up, it is very late. Her words struck home." 
This woman was not Ashtavakra, she herself was not awakened. So sometimes 
  it happens, if your intelligence is crystallized, if your fruit has ripened, 
  then one puff of wind... Or if no wind blows sometimes ripe fruit falls by itself. 
  If it happens it happens! But if it doesn't don't be dishearted, don't be sad. 
  If it is not sudden then it can be step by step. Sometimes it does happen suddenly 
  -- as an exception. So Ashtavakra's Gita is an exception. There is no method 
  in it. There is no path. 
In Japan there are two schools of Zen. One school is sudden enlightenment. 
  What they say is the same as what Ashtavakra says. The master doesn't teach 
  anything. He comes and sits. If he is in the mood he says something. If it happens, 
  it happens.
 
Once an emperor invited a Zen master to his palace. The master came and mounted 
  the dais. The emperor had been very eagerly awaiting him. He sat before him 
  like a disciple. After sitting a short dais on the throne the master looked 
  left and right, pounded the table with his fist, stood up and left! 
The emperor was surprised and wondered what had happened. He asked his vizier. 
  The minister said, "I know him. He has never given a more significant commentary 
  than this. But if you get it you get it, it you don't get it you don't get it." 
The emperor said, "This is a commentary! Beating three times on the table 
  with his fist and leaving -- this is it?" 
The vizier said he tried to wake us up and left. Wake up if you can. "Rajababu, 
  get up, morning was come." He sounded the alarm and left. 
The vizier said, "I have heard other discourses of this master, but he 
  has never given a more potent, a more wakefulness provoking discourse than this. 
  But don't worry, because I have heard many times and I have not awakened. You 
  have only heard your first discourse. Keep on listening, perhaps it will happen." 
It is an instantaneous event, it is not related by cause and effect. It is 
  completely new, it has no connection with your past -- if it happens it happens. 
  This is not a scientific experiment like heating water up to one hundred degrees 
  and it becomes steam. This event is such that sometimes steam happens without 
  heating the water. It has no scientific explanation. 
Ashtavakra is beyond science. If you have a scientific mind and you say, "How 
  can it happen that way? It can happen by doing something." Then follow 
  your scientific mind. Then ask Buddha the eight-fold-path. Then ask Patanjali 
  about his yoga. Then there are methods. This is not yoga, this a the pure expression 
  of what Indian philosophy calls sankhya. 
It is not that Ashtavakra can awaken many. If a Janak or two awakens it is 
  miracle enough! That Janak awoke is more than enough. And there is no mention 
  anywhere of Ashtavakra awakening anyone else. 
Buddha awakened many. Even now Patanjali goes on awakening people. Ashtavakra 
  only awakened one person. It is hard to say if he awakened even this one. Janak 
  was ready to be awakened, Ashtavakra was only an instrument. Not a cause -- 
  a catalyst. 
With the devices of sudden enlightenment the master is only a catalyst. He 
  will try -- if it happens it happens. It is not a science. If is doesn't happen 
  don't be dishearted. Don't follow a master with the expectation that it will 
  happen to you. It will happen to some! Whoever it doesn't happen to will at 
  least have their thirst aroused. They can search for a method, they can move 
  with a method. 
The rule can only be with methods. It it happens without methods it is an 
  exception, it is outside the rule. 
So listen attentively here. If it happens be blessed, it doesn't don't be 
  dishearted. 
Hari Om Tat Sat. 
