Prem Bobby asks: Teertha, Sheela, Shiva, etc. were sitting there in the front row for years…and, what happened?
The times changed, I suppose. I mentioned in a previous post how Osho came out with it one morning and said that the ones sitting closest to him in morning discourse were the ones most in need of his help. Or maybe he was simply a bad judge of character. Sheela, before her rise to infamy, was an obvious spoiled brat, head up her own arse etc. Shiva didn’t have his head up his arse but there was something sharp and pointed jammed up there that was making him look uncomfotable, that is going by the look he had on his face, behind his mask of hyper vigilence. Teertha, I liked him, basically because I was young and inexperienced and a bit in awe of his psychic powers, man. Wasn’t much of a stud when it came to sex though. As described in my first book: The brief sexual encounter took on a bestial quality, like watching a horny old bull in a muddy paddock, mounting a young cow after he’d cornered her. Strange as it appeared, she’d put up no resistance to the situation. She’d been passively receptive to having sexual intercourse with a man who could have passed for her great-grandfather. Old Teertha probably thought he was in heaven. Ah well…..another one bites the dust.

and i would take any zen bull from a guy whose name i couldn`t even spell..

mackashstrap…..manolito….avagoson….

what a bunch of bodhidharma-bums…..

Is this the Zen-osphy from Robert Mugabe´s
Zim bob way?