When the evolutionary force was searching for a right kind of body and mind - it chose Richard - and he was kind enough to submit to it, and there happened the discovery of Actual Freedom. And this remarkable man submitted himself totally to it, and the FORCE literally blasted him off, blew his fuses off, as witnessed by the accredited Psychiatrists - Richard to be a case of Depersonalization, Derealisation, Anhedonia, and Alexithymia etc.
He patiently bore these things in his physical body and now he has accomplished his mission as nature intended him to do. I think we need to be grateful to this human being who has gracefully allowed himself to be a guinea pig for Mother Nature, to experiment herself on his body. And that is where I consider Richard to be a special god, for me, personally.May all Auspiciousness come to all who read this
JUSTINE'S REFLECTIONS ON ACTUAL FREEDOM.
JUSTINE .
When the evolutionary force was searching for a right kind of body and mind - it chose Richard - and he was kind enough to submit to it, and there happened the discovery of Actual Freedom. And this remarkable man submitted himself totally to it, and the FORCE literally blasted him off, blew his fuses off, as witnessed by the accredited Psychiatrists - Richard to be a case of Depersonalization, Derealisation, Anhedonia, and Alexithymia etc.
He patiently bore these things in his physical body and now he has accomplished his mission as nature intended him to do. I think we need to be grateful to this human being who has gracefully allowed himself to be a guinea pig for Mother Nature, to experiment herself on his body. And that is where I consider Richard to be a special god, for me, personally.May all Auspiciousness come to all who read this
JUSTINE'S REFLECTIONS ON ACTUAL FREEDOM.
JUSTINE .
When the evolutionary force was searching for a right kind of body and mind - it chose Richard - and he was kind enough to submit to it, and there happened the discovery of Actual Freedom. And this remarkable man submitted himself totally to it, and the FORCE literally blasted him off, blew his fuses off, as witnessed by the accredited Psychiatrists - Richard to be a case of Depersonalization, Derealisation, Anhedonia, and Alexithymia etc.
He patiently bore these things in his physical body and now he has accomplished his mission as nature intended him to do. I think we need to be grateful to this human being who has gracefully allowed himself to be a guinea pig for Mother Nature, to experiment herself on his body. And that is where I consider Richard to be a special god, for me, personally.May all Auspiciousness come to all who read this
JUSTINE'S REFLECTIONS ON ACTUAL FREEDOM.
JUSTINE .
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And this remarkable man submitted himself totally to it, and the FORCE literally blasted him off, blew his fuses off, as witnessed by the accredited Psychiatrists - Richard to be a case of Depersonalization, Derealisation, Anhedonia, and Alexithymia etc. He patiently bore these things in his physical body and now he has accomplished his mission as nature intended him to do. I think we need to be grateful to this human being who has gracefully allowed himself to be a guinea pig for Mother Nature, to experiment herself on his body. And that is where I consider Richard to be a special god, for me, personally. May all Auspiciousness come to all who read this JUSTINE'S REFLECTIONS ON ACTUAL FREEDOM. JUSTINE . P R E F A C E My Contention is this: When Richard offered me One Thousand Australian Dollars for the printing and publishing of my book Essence of Actual Freedom, and as I was contemplating to return the money back to him, Richard very generously mailed me to keep that money in my account. But I was alarmed and rushed to pay back it. And Richard promptly acknowledged the receipt of the money. From my younger days, I am averse to money. The life of Sri Ramana Maharishi greatly influenced me. In his entire life, he never touched money. Even now, I reluctantly handle cash in my daily life. This is a hangover from my spiritual years. 1 I have very deeply researched in astrology, and have found that somehow planets influence human life. Even after I became actually free, I could see peoples lives are trapped in some inviolable laws of karmic debt. I have no difficulty in combining the science of astrology, along with AF. All the while I know that it will be a blasphemy to the genitor of AF. It is a wonderful thing to live like Richard without faith or belief in Astrology etc. But when I find that I cannot practically help people much with my AF, I dont hesitate, to use my astrological insights to comfort others compassionately. Richard can never do that. I know actual intimacy. But I find it difficult to be reserved like Richard, and not to show compassion. I dont know whether Richard is naturally like that, or deliberately doing that. I relish my hours filled with compassion and not a dry, stoical barrenness. 2 Being free of affective is a blessed state, indeed. It is an advance state of actual intimacy. But I prefer a display of compassion, gratitude, a verbal sharing of it, etc. It enriches life. I know, it can bring in ego affiliations, psychic chaos, even corruption. But to be afraid of them, takes away the charm of natural life. There is a joy in giving and taking, sharing amidst all human frailties. But to live the life of Love Agape, will certainly steep one into endless chaos and pain. When I put Richard in the front seat of the car, besides the driver, twice he came back to the back seat and sat beside me. I opted front seat for him, so that he can enjoy sceneries in a 30 km. drive on a river side road. I dont know why he preferred the back seat. Neither I asked him nor he did tell me. 3 I have found Richards face change into different shapes. In the Airport, it was triangular shaped. In the house it was squire shaped, wide squire, then elongated squire, in the bar stern, but always it was steeped in alien silence. In the wine bar, when me and Richard posed for photos, almost for 5 photos, after all the flashes were over, Richard reminded me that both of us had forgotten to smile. Yes. We forgot. So another helper was engaged to photograph us with smiling faces. When we checked the results, there was not much difference. When I think of it now, I have real smile now! 4 Every moment, my body cells quiver with gratitude over existence. I want to bless all and be blessed. Richard is far away from this. He is literally extinct. I believe I can connect my extinction to each moment with a sort of celebration. Richard seems to stop his celebration up to his hand rolled cigarette non-stop. But again, I think, what else I can do celebrate? Unfortunately, I cannot smoke more than a cigarette a day, and a few pegs of drinks. Is Richards mind in ecstasy? But he is against ecstasy. Of course, for me too, the sense of freedom is dominant. No craving for tobacco, sex, name, fame, money, constant pursuit for some objective, nothing. Just to be is joyful, but for me it is a second priority to bodiless bliss. Again a hangover from my spiritual practices. 5 One day, I asked Richard about his incessant smoking. He said it is not addiction. The way in which he told that, simply shut my mouth. I could not ask, If it is not addiction, then what is it? In his ambience his words were acceptable. I cannot feel him as an addict. Amazing. Thats why being an Indian, my genes always long more for the PEACE and OBLIVION of physical death than the charms and pleasures that Richard claims to enjoy. Indian saints were life-haters, they say. Christian radicals say WORLD, DEVIL, BODY are evils. They promise heaven after physical death. This is ludicrous indeed. Thats where the GENIOUS OF RICHARD shines. But again, what much heaven is available here? I am in the Actual World. It is a magic wonderland, indeed. But almost all the people around me are steeped in ominous hells. For me, still OBLIVION is great peace. 6 One afternoon, suddenly I thought, perhaps, I am the Infinite. Richard has induced that process in me. Whether he has culminated in it, or not, I have arrived there. Simply I saw most certainly, I am the Infinite. Well, if I am the Infinite, what am I doing here? I have a work a day programme. As all human beings of this earth, I am also doing it. And I also see myself a coward in many ways. In no way I am a superman. But still I sense something different. Something so wide, charming, peaceful, contented, happy, fulfilled etc. etc. But I also see, I am mortal. And all the while, all the 24 hours are mine. I am free from slavery to others. Still the freedom of the Infinite shown tremendously. Soon I came out of the delusion that I am the Infinite. I am not even a dust in the magnanimity and the grandeur of the Infinite. But still, it is affordable for me to enjoy the Infinitude. Life is grand. 7 I am computer illiterate. Little things I have known like opening mails and answering them. One night, I got my DhO account locked due to my ignorance. That night I was uncomfortable. I asked myself, are you actually free?. The answer was, who bothers whether Im actually free or not. I cannot even open a mail account properly. It was an uneasy experience. It reminded me of many such things, where people are trapped and how hells happen in their lives. And the champions of that area, how they suck the innocent ones. It looked cruel. But still, I know I am free, and my freedom is intact. When I fix, suitable solution to such minor crisis, heaven remains intact. Otherwise, in no time heaven can turn into a morbid hell. And all the while, somehow, my sense of freedom remains intact. 8 Whenever I happen to see the photographs of dead people, my heart beat slows down rapidly. In that place glows, the Pristine Actuality. Unless I totally avoid some people, their ego drives and instinctual passions are highly irksome to me. Some have asked me whether I feel proud to be the first in the history of AF, to become actually free without contacting or meeting Richard. No, I have no pride. I cant entertain any such delusions, as if I am a sort of Sachin Tendulkar, or Neil Armstrong. Those days are over. Richard wears no undergarments for the past so many years. Me too. 9 People of the age group of twenties always ask me, what is the secret of my income is and they think actual freedom means living life without working, earn living without contribution of your share of labour. That makes me displeased with them. In my spiritual years, almost all the people who moved with me invariably thought that I will somehow magically make them richer and richer in their life, I mean money-wise. I despised it. Suppose, I was never born. What would have been here? JUST OBLIVION. Cant I see that even in this moment? Or the beauty of the Eternal Universe, since I am now fitted with senses? 10 In walking, endorphins are abundantly produced in the blood stream. Thats why long distance walking becomes pleasurable. Some people think, I still suffer affective. Knowingly and deliberately allowing some affective is no more affective. Vineeto told my daughter when she met her in person, not to think much of daddy mummy. My daughter said to me that though she knows the actual freeness of life, for her, regard for parents does not disqualify that freedom. I can say Vineeto is more right. Most of my friends went away, when I became actually free. Why? It is possible, I fell short of the inviting tone in me. 11 One young man in twenties as usual of his age wants to become quickly rich by doing anything. He has read about Richard too. He feels that Richard says Karma and rebirth are childish insanity, then he can do anything to make wealth. I had to warn him that dont take Richard literally. Richard speaks from his ultimate position. For you karma is true. For instance if you steal, tomorrow Police will put you in prison. First learn to respect the society and it laws. I am surprised how Richard bore the energy of the ACTUAL when it descended on him. As it is, even this moment, he remains cool and self-composed. A marvel indeed. For me, it created brain neuronal upheaval of a boiling kind. Richard confesses he too had involuntary excitation of neurons for 30 plus months. But what I speak is the psychological quiet he manifests in his every day life. That is tremendous. 12 Looking at my short hair-style my daughter too followed suit to it. I asked with Richard, whether he is involved in doing charities. He sounded a raised voice, I am not a rich man. That episode ended with that forever. One day, I put in my ticket pocket Rs. 1000/-. When I came home it was not there. My heart missed a beat. World became dark for a while, because my further 7 days depend on it. I cursed myself why Im careless like that. All along I was watching myself as a spectator. One portion of me was stone like, unmoved. It said that there was nothing to worry. When I opened my purse, that money was there intact. Obviously, and unawarely I have changed place. 13 One can do bewildering feats by mastering the laws of the psychic world. My spiritual Guru did many of its kind. But they have nothing to do with Actual Freedom. I perceived Richard to be swimming in a different sort of world altogether and in a rich and facile vibrancy. If anyone, who reads these writings of mine happen to see me in a market place, will never believe me to be more than a street beggar, though I dont beg. Richard showed me the photo of Vineeto, in his laptop and said that in the AF DVD she looks glamorous, but here she looks ordinary. I said, Yes, Richard. 14 His behaviour was like that of a school kid. He will show various photos in his laptop, just for a while, and change it fast. He wont give you time to have a deep look into them. He showed the photos of his second wife, his boat, some old associate and so on. With that speed, I thought he need not have shown them to me. Many times, I observed a sort of glow in Richards body. Especially, his neck area had a bright florescence even in day time. During night time, on the open terrace of our house, I sensed his whole body emits some light. On one occasion, Richard himself told me without my asking about it that some people have told him that his body has a glow of light. I was not surprised to hear that. 15 Every moment, when an event happens, it is concretely real. When that moment is over, that event too passes. Observed from the next moment, the previous moments event, does not even have a reality of a dream stuff. This I am spontaneously observing, for more than five years without any strain or intellectual analysis. Our brain neurons instantly get fired, inflamed, but take long time to cool down. If someone calls you idiot, instantly you get angry. Sometimes, it takes hours, or even days, for those agitated neurons to calm down. Even in sleep, its glow may be felt. One day Richard said, Tobacco is a wonderful leaf. He spoke for a long time about its speciality. I was transfixed at his talk. 16 Once I was introduced in my younger days, to a super actor of the cine world of Tamil Nadu of that time, Mr. Shivaji Ganesan, by one of my Catholic Priest friend. I found that actor more humane and very matured in understanding humanity and its intricate problems. On the very first meeting itself, I prostrated at the feet of that star. I was almost a son to him by age. In India, it is a normal custom to prostrate to elders. But the Priest who took me to him, felt chagrin about it. He said that falling at others feet is not a fair thing to do. With my spiritual Guru, I have had prostrated at his feet for a number of times. That healed me. That transformed my life. It has even made me the worlds first in becoming actually free without meeting Richard. And it took to a more venerated marvel called Richard. 17 My most admired author in English is Sri Aurobindo. He was a Bengali Indian. His epic poem Savitri, enhanced my kundalini arousal towards 100% success. Along with Savitri, I read Sri Aurobindos Life Divine, each more than hundred times. Even this day they are feast for my mind and heart. But myself being actually free, it doesnt allow me to read them, more than two or three pages. They are incompatible for my present state. I really miss my treasures there. The genitors of AF, neither encouraged nor discouraged, when I proposed my intention to write e-books on AF. That perplexed me. But I found in due course of a month or two, their position is the best. I took risk and now dare to do my sharing of my experiences of AF, to my dear friends. 18 Another Richard will never happen on this earth. HE HAS SAID EVERYTHING. All other following will inevitably be only IMITATION of him. I had to alert someone on an important thing. There was no phone facility. It was hot summer 12-30 Noon. Scorching sun above. I had no patience to wait for the routine of getting a bus service. Nor do I have facility to fix a taxi or even an auto. I walked 5 kilometres. (already I was done with my regular 10 kilometre walk with a bruised bare foot and pain.) But the work was done with success. One day Richard told me, it is likely that AF is to be taken up in the educational curriculum of U.S.A. through some enthusiasts. 19 During my Kundalini sadhana, I wrote more than 20,000 pages of poetry in my mother tongue Tamil as well as in English. My father was not a rich man. He was a Railway laborer. He put me in a Tamil Medium school. I did everything in my native Tamil. When I wrote my first book Cosmic Symphony, a sort of blank verse in English Poetry at a very young age, it was welcome by great English scholars. Even now I dont know how I got that command over that foreign language. I still remember the day when my beloved father taught me ABCD myself being a tiny tot. I always adored my father in my younger days, in my youth, and up till the day he breathed his last. Even now, very memory of him brings tears to my eyes. Richard seems opposite to me. Whenever I come out for my marathon walk, I return home like a beaten up pulp, especially in the bus journeys. 20 When Richard visited Tanjore, an ancient city in Tamilnadu, my bro-in-law was a Priest of that province. He arranged for a kings welcome for Richard with golden shawls and all that. I was surprised seeing Richard politely submitting himself to that extravaganza. If you decide to do walking-contemplation, please follow the same routine meticulously. Walk the same streets in the same order. Every day a new route wont bring result. Even small changes may bring drastic results for beginners, perhaps for the advanced ones too. For months or years, please follow the same route and style. Richard also said that a documentary is likely to be made on him by a kind and caring lady, an English Professor, in India. 21 I was shocked to learn that Richards PC hard disc was hacked. What harm that guileless human being did to humanity? The Jesus, Buddha story still follows? And Richard never claimed himself to be a Buddha. What is wrong with our Humanity? I felt Richard cannot tolerate other people writings on AF. I thought that he wants to be the only authority on his insights. But I later realized that he is keen on his insights not getting distorted, himself being the progenitor of that sublime thing. It is a welcome thing indeed. Richard never wears a watch, or cares to have a clock in his room. 22 I am not content or satisfied with only my becoming actually free. It is inadequate. Everyone on this earth should become actually free. Then only I can really rejoice. Richards position is different. He is contented unto himself. I can understand his position. But I cannot compete with him for that stern position for the time being at least. At one stage, I suspected Richard secretly wants to get recognized as the Supreme Deliverer of this suffering Humanity. Soon I got convinced that he will be the last person to long for that kind of perversity. When I was busy publishing 2 of my e-books, it had its toll on my body and mind. There was extra strain and exhaustion. But I am happy to have given to my friends some worthy stuff, I suppose. 23 This morning as I was collecting my money and came out of the Bank, just in front of me, a Car dropped out two persons, a husband and wife. Both started walking, where I found that gentleman had carelessly slipped out of his pocket something, and was going ahead. I thought it may be his money purse. I was 30 feet away from them. I tried my best to signal them. But both were going on walking. Finally I succeeded to get the attention of that lady. By a sign language I transmitted the message. That lady walked back and recovered that lost thing. She gestured to me a sign of thanks. Till this moment I dont know what she retrieved back, whether it was a wallet or a hanky. But her smile was huge. I assume it was not a hanky. In those days, I used little snuff in the early morning hours, when I walk on the terrace of our house. When I told Richard about it, he inquisitively asked me whether stuff was really of tobacco. I got stunned. I had to say to him that there was no guarantee for it. 24 Richard said he gets his specific brand of tobacco from a particular shop in his place. Other brands are not suitable for him. Only two shops offer it. While he was in India, he said Vineeto takes care to send his favorite brand from there. Sometimes, I am gripped by the sorrow about this world and its people. It is like tons of weight is placed on my chest. Usually I come out of it quickly. But during mid night hours, if my sleep is broken, for few minutes this weight tells a heavy toll on my system. For me Actual Freedom is constant. But the experiencing of it has its own ebbs and flows, in the round about 24 hours of a day. I dont know about other Actualists about it. 25 Two days back, a sort of war broke out between me and my wife. There was a third party involvement in it. My wife turned into a tigress, a virtual animal for three hours. She threatened me that she will kill me by food poisoning or out right by stampeding me on my chest. She gave some punches on my body. In my 34 years of married life, I have never beaten my wife, even once, or given a single slap on her cheek. She has hit me fairly many times. It was not cowardice that I didnt hit back my wife. But I never wanted that kind of things to be perpetuated. I knew her misery more than mine. After becoming actually free, I could not even get angry with her foolish attempts to desecrate me. As usual my chanting Actual has no vibes went on. My passivity made her perplexed. The war ended abruptly, myself walking out for my marathon walk in solid peace, happiness and harmlessness. 26 I have a final secret for fast progress to become actually free. I am looking for a right person to transfer it. I cant divulge it publicly because it needs a certain central sincerity and abidance. Just making it public will defuse its workability, and may bring disaster to innocent ones. It is such a simple thing, thats why I hesitate. But I will share it with at least one before I go. I softly touched my finger nails and leg nails and saw the active ACTUAL in them. But also got shocked to know, when I have my physical death, they wont grow more. Again, the PEACE OF ACTUALITY rubbed out my shock with equal pleasant PEACE. 27 When our Bangalore friend, P.D. took leave of us, I forgot to open the out-gate for him. Richard reminded me of that. At that moment, his look suggested to me how careless and uncaring I am. My mother suffers a malady called benevolent neurosis. For instance, once she gave away 15 sovereign gold to a begging man. That man got shocked and returned the gold to us. When Richard was typing in my desk top, in my computer room, it seems my mother has cautioned Richard not to sit on my chair, or touch my PC (a motherly possessiveness of her son, though she may squander gold to a stranger). I was asleep in my room. Richard had quickly displaced himself from my PC room and was standing in the drawing Hall. My psychic alarm broke my sleep and I instinctively came to the drawing Hall. I found him in an odd position. He told me my mother has asked him not to touch my PC. I briefed Richard about my mother, and brought him back to my PC desk, and requested him to continue his work and I went back to sleep. 28 When my bro-in-law, a Priest invited Richard to Tanjore, and received Richard with traditional respects in his parish house, in those events, Richard showed no signs of reciprocity or affectivity. He was like a vegetable. But that taught me more about being actually free. When I proposed to write on Actual Freedom as e-book, there was neutral silence from the AF genitors. It was very uncomfortable for me. Though long back they have given even written permission for me to write on AF, I was nave to do it without their whole-hearted cooperation. In between, I got a friendly reply mail from Richard that spoke on a different matter on my quest, that encouraged to proceed with my e-book project. 29 On 19-2-2007, Tue, 12-15 PM, a bitter quarrel ended with my wife. She had humiliated me as usual totally. I wanted to die. I had spoken to my daughter overseas, and wept to her over my agony. She comforted me, and said that all will be well with me soon. In total exhaustion, I entered my computer room and the first random page that opened in it was www.actualfreedom.com.au. I have accidentally stumbled upon that web site. By 12-30 PM, within 15 minutes, I realized that I have found my lifes search for more than 30 years. The rest is history. One of my observations is this. Richard is the most suffered person and the most comfortable person at this moment on this earth. I am not prepared to come into argument with this with anyone. 30 My feeling is Richard nowadays accepts some of the spiritual concepts like Gurus energy, etc. In one recent mail to me he indicates that he might have come to this earth, because of many peoples aspiration. I also observed that Richard is overwhelmed by his own energy, that he is very optimistic with his message to give Peace, Happiness and Harmony to this suffering world. 31 Altruistic self-immolation is not a joke. Richard as a path-finder, did it without any outside help. There I venerate him personally as a god. What he has done is not an ordinary feat. Humanity deserves to understand and give him the due recognition, if not a Nobel Prize. Actual freedom is actually free. It is just available under anyones nose absolutely free. But what many people dont know is, one has to pay psychologically a very very heavy price to achieve that. People sneak away when it comes to that. These are the people mostly talking against Richard. Though being actually free is an overwhelming thing for me, the sorrow of the world is still more overwhelming than that. May be I have yet to mature. 32 That day, sleep refused to come to me. My wife threatened that she will kill me by food poisoning, because I have not cared to make much money in life and wasted my life into wasteful spiritual pursuits. As it is I am happy with myself. But these beings called wife, friends, relatives are like thorn in flesh. Thank god, they have no power to topple from my actually free state. Summer is in its peak now. Few days back, it was an unusually hot day. I was standing in a Bus stand. Near my feet, I saw an earth- worm, almost six inches long, struggling to make its path, in the hot sun. It was an unusually long body to pull itself. I started thinking is this long threaded body invited by itself or imposed by nature on it. Even after long contemplation, I didnt get an answer. 33 Without working hard physically and mentally, one cannot expect to have a deep sleep. One should deserve for that. If one wants to become actually free, one needs to be tired of the fiasco of the so called rotten social life. In my spiritual years, I was very health-conscious. After becoming actually free, those obsessions are over. Of course I live within the tolerance limits of nature of my body and mind. This body and mind has 50,000 years of conditioning. Within this parameter I have created myself a balance where when and how to do things and it fits well for my actually free life. When we are always focused on the boundless perfection that stems endlessly, these things become spontaneous and easy. 34 My daughter was born in 1979, by 2-20 pm. When the nurse carried that new born baby, topsy-turvy, to show it to me from a distance, I started weeping. There was a rain storm too. My weeping went on for 2 long hours. My anguish was, what for this child is born and what all hardships it goes to meet. She is now 32. Still my eyes go wet sometimes on her memory. How many and many humiliations I have suffered in my life. I bore all of them patiently. Now I dont regret them, because, I am now rewarded million times for my altruistic self-immolation. In those 9 days when Richard was with me, he not even once strutted and self- glorified of himself. He is verily PURITY personified. 35 No person influenced my life next to Richard than my daughter. She seems to be an extraordinary person in every way. I feel that she is born enlightened. Richard too has declared her to be actually free on her very first meeting with him. I feel many past life memories with her, though Actualism discourages past life. Whenever I keep a particular photo on my desk top of Richard I get into involuntary weeping. Last week I cried for more than 20 minutes, in my closed room. That clears away lot of blocks in me. I am neither happy nor unhappy, but blithesome, though in a 24 hour time, traces of happiness and unhappiness do surface every now and then. 36 In my office life in my thirties, when I had successfully completed my kundalini arousal, I casually, but in a concentrated way looked at a co-worker who was always creating me troubles. He shouted dont look at me like this, I will crush you like a mosquito. His warning displeased me a great deal. But I was shocked to see, within three days, his both legs lost their function and he had to undergo more than 6 months hospital treatment. Whenever I visited him in the treatment phase, he evinced more cruelty to me. Soon I had left the office on resignation and till date I dont know what happened to that man. What all things I avoided in my spiritual years I had to liberally allow after I became actually free. For instance eating non- vegetarian food and using drinks. 37 Sometimes I get a rush of more than hundreds of points of insights to record but before I could catch one and write it in my note pad, they all disappear into oblivion in a fraction of a second. What am I to do? I am thinking of keeping a pocket tape recorder in my person. I have no idea whether it can help. My biological father showed such affection for me from my younger days, as well as in my earning years. For more than ten days, in my 35th year, when he died, I could neither eat nor sleep. That was the year I got spiritually enlightened, while he was alive. I could see enlightened state cannot bear the separation of our dear ones in death. 38 My spiritual guru, though he was a compassionate man, every one knew that he was an angry man too. Many were afraid of his wrath. Yesterday I saw a video on the cruel life of Joseph Stalin, the Russian Dictator. For more than an hour, I suffered a strange nausea. All my confidence of PERFECTION and the benevolence of the Universe was shattered into pieces. But strangely, as I left my PC and walked few feet in my house terrace, I instantly recovered my poise of Actual Freedom. Still it took 12 hours for that chagrin to dissolve. When Richard was here, when I suggested Richard whether we can watch TV, he said, as it is we were happy, and was there any need to watch TV. 39 Spiritual tradition has spread out lots of lies. Millions of people have believed them to be true and had gone astray. But I feel there is some truth in them, though it is all disfigured and colored by many greedy spiritual people. Many think, that my 10 km. a day outdoor walking might be a dull and drab thing. I want to say, it is not so. Each curve of a stone, dogs, birds, trees, people, everything gives me profound delight. The sky, the vehicles passing everything is charming. These things are endless delight and enjoyment. Richard said, he had driven Motor Bikes for 16 long years. Then he gave it up when he became actually free. Same thing happened for me too. 40 Though I am actually free, my central longing is for bodiless peace. This element periodically predominates in me, in spite of my knowing that physical death is very insignificant thing. I have much to learn from Richard on this. In every movement of Richards body, I saw the SOLID PEACE of death. He is 100% dead, psychically and mentally, while being in the physical body, but amazingly and extraordinarily ALIVE too. Now I can say, being actually free, if physical death happens to me even today, there wont be much difference being alive or dead. Life and death are same. 41 In 1975, just after 3 days of my physical meeting with my spiritual guru, Sri La Sri Pandri Malai Swamikal, he astrally visited me in my house. Physically he was in Chennai. I was in Tiruchy. There was a distance of 320 kilometers. Around 3-00 am, my guru entered my place, where I was deep asleep. He poured Holy Ash, Vibhutee as they call it, on my tongue and with a Vel a sharp instrument, wrote on my tongue OM, the sacred syllable of Hinduism. From the next day onwards I started writing mystical poetry into thousands of pages in Tamil and English. This is called Manasa Dheeksha, an initiation given by a guru to his disciple through mind. But one thing I cant understand. Even after becoming actually free, why tears well up in me, whenever I think of Richard, as well as my beloved daughter, where I see these two have undergone an extraordinary and enormous suffering to reach a rare height of illumination. 42 In those days, at a time when I got aquainted with my spiritual guru Sri La Sri Pandrimalai swamikal, just for few months, when mobile phones were not invented, I wrote a letter to him requesting permission to have a dharshan of him (personal physical meeting) at Chennai. In those days, letters took more than 3 days even to travel 300 kilometers. But on the third day night, my guru appeared in my dream and said that he is going to Tirupathi (a Holy Shrine, about 150 kilometers from Chennai) and so he may not be able to meet me. He poured in Holy ashes into my mouth and disappeared. Based on this astral message, I cancelled my trip to Chennai. After 3 days, I also received a reply mail from my Guru. In that letter I saw there words written in green ink, I am going to Tirupathi. We will meet some other day. Then this kind of things were repeated tens and hundreds of times, and such things became very normal to me. And slowly they lost the mystique of it. With Richard, I grew intelligent ignoring these meaningless psychic wonders. 43 When Richard was received by me in the Trichy Airport, my first conversation to him was started like this. Richard, I have read almost all your writings.. He asked, everything? I said, yes. He quipped in a murmur wow my god. Spiritual path esteems kundalini hitting the sahasrara, the final chakra. In my yoga practicing days, when I successfully did that , I was not satisfied with it. Biologically you experience oblivion in that state. Only Richard explains the true nature of oblivion. Combined with my yogic experience and Richards explanation of oblivion I found fulfilment in my quest for freedom. Before coming to Richard I suffered an impasse. 44 From my age of 20 to 27,every day I underwent Auto Urine therapy. It is a yogic practice called Amuri Kalpa. No day was missed, for 7 long years. Every day, by early morning, leaving the first and last, but getting the middle flow of ones own urine, to a copper tumbler full, it has to be orally consumed. By my 28th year I got married. I thought my wife may think of it a repelling practice, I stopped it. But those 7 year practice till tells upon my health for good. It gave me a youthful slim body. Ageing was arrested. My process of enlightenment was enhanced. It is called kaya kalpa. Even at this of 62, I look like a man of 30. It has a powerful chemical effect on the physical and subtle bodies. I have lived a disease-free life till this date. I always admire what kind of suffering Richard might have undergone to discover and bring out the deep insights of AF and present it to the world. For me personally it is an amazing thing. 45 Recently, I became aware that people in the market place have started noticing me as somewhat peculiar or strange. They perceive some sort of benevolence and harmlessness around me. They tend to give extra respect and kindness that is embarrassing to me. More I try to hide, it seems it becomes more prominent. One day I meticulously followed the pathway of a single ant. It went on searching for something. Within 60 seconds it crossed more than 3 meters distance. Then it disappeared somewhere. I thought we humans too are like this. We dont know, from where we came, or where we do go. But each one of us are busy searching for something each and every minute of our life. 46 Earlier, even for a such a simple thing as wiping my face with a hanky, I will be in a rush to do it. After becoming actually free, though I can see, the whole eternity awaits me, I am surprised to see the speed has only doubled. My favorite bed side book is a mammoth Serial Killers. Why no Bible or Bhagavat Gita, Richards Journal or my own heart-throb Actual Freedom Made Easy? For me Serial Killers, reveals the speed with which a life is zapped out, and it amazes me. Reveals more totally about the infirmities of life, and there it instantly transports me to the Pristine Actuality. Strange indeed! 47 This is our House where Richard stayed with me: Richard being honoured with traditional welcome Justine, Richard and Bella JUSTINES