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BEING IN LOVE
SOUL MATES OR CELL MATES?
We are all living lives according
to fictions, poet- ries, film stories. That has given humanity a wrong impression, the impression that when
there is love everything will fit, that there will be no conflict. For centuries poets have been giving the idea
that lovers are made for each other. Nobody is made for anybody else. Everybody is different from everybody
else. You may love a person without knowing that you love the person only because there is so much difference between you.
so much distance. The distance is a challenge, the distance is an adventure; the distance makes the woman or the man worth getting
hold of. But things as they appear from a distance are not the same when they come close. When you
are just courting a man or a woman, everything is beautiful, everything fits because both want everything to fit. Anything
that does not fit is not allowed to surface; it is repressed in the unconscious. So lovers sitting on the beach looking
at the moon do not know each other at all. The marriage is almost fin- ished before the honeymoon is finished.
In the East where the tradition of arranged marriage is still followed, there is nothing like a honeymoon; they don't give
the chance for the marriage to be finished so soon. Couples go on liv- ing together and never feel that things are not
fitting, that some- thing is missing. There is no chance at all for that to happen. Husbands and wives do not choose
for themselves; marriages are organized by the parents, by the astrologers, by all kinds of people except the two who
are going to be married. Even after they get married, the couple cannot see each other alone in the
daylight, they can only meet each other deep in the darkness of the night. They live with their families, and those fam- ilies
are so big that they can talk only in whispers; fighting is out of the question. Throwing clothes will not work; no woman,
no man in these traditional communities knows that clothes have to be thrown, otherwise what kind of love affair do
you have? Or that plates have to be broken, or that you have to argue over each and every thing. You say one thing and
the woman understands some- thing else; she says something, you understand something else. But in
the modern marriages based on love affairs, there seems to be no communication. And it starts with the honey- moon,
because there for the first time you are together twenty- four hours a day. Now you cannot pretend; you have to be real. You
cannot act. When you live together you have to be real to the other person; you cannot hide, you cannot have any secrets.
And we have been given the idea from our very childhood that between wife and husband there is always harmony,
everything is always fitting, they are always together, always loving, no fight. That whole ideology is
the problem. I would like to tell you the truth. The truth is that both the per- sons, whoever
they are, are different individuals. If you love some- body you have to understand that the person you love is not your shadow,
is not your reflection in the mirror, has his or her own individuality. Unless you have a big enough heart to accommodate somebody
who is different from you, who may have different ideas about different things, you should not get into unnecessary trouble.
It is better to become a monk or a nun. Why bother? Why create hell for yourself and the other? But
the hell is created because you expect heaven. I am telling you to accept that this is the situation:
the person is going to be different. You are not the master, neither is the other the master; both are simply partners
who have decided, in spite of all differences, to be together. And in fact, differences add spice to your love. If you
can find a person who is just like you, you will not find much attraction. The other person has to be dif- ferent, distant,
a mystery that invites you to explore. With two mysteries meeting together, once they drop the idea that
they have to agree on everything, there is no question of any fight. The fight arises because you want agreement.
If you are living just like two friends, she has her own ideas, you have your own ideas, she respects your ideas, you respect
her ideas; she has her way, you have your own way and nobody is try- ing to impose on and indoctrinate the other. Then
there is no question of fight. And then there is no question that things are not fitting. Why should they be fitting?
Why should there be any feeling that something is missing? Nothing is missing; it is just that your idea of harmony is
not there. Harmony is not something very great, it is boring. Once in a while, even if you fight, once in a while even
if you get really hot, that does not mean that love disappears; that simply means love is capable of absorbing even
disagreements, fights, overcoming all these hindrances. But the old ideology gets in the way of your understanding.
I am reminded of the old biblical story which is not told very much because it is very dangerous. First, God made one man
and one woman. But as you know by looking at the world, God does not seem to be very intelligent. Here, nothing is fitting;
from the very beginning you can see it. He made man and woman, two per- sons, and gave them a small bed, not a double
bed. The very first night, at the beginning of time, was the night of a tremendous fight because
the woman wanted to sleep on the bed. The man thought that he should sleep on the bed and she should sleep on the floor.
The whole night they went on fighting, hitting each other, throwing things, and in the morning the man said to God,
"I asked you to give me a companion but I did not ask you to give me an enemy. If this is your idea of a companion, then I
want to tell you I was better off alone. I don't want this woman; there is never going to be peace between us."
Now the simple thing would have been to ask for a double bed. I don't understand what kind of God that was, and what these idiots
were asking. The simple solution was a double bed, or two single beds, if things were getting that bad. But instead of
that Adam said, "I don't want this woman; she is trying to be equal to me." The male chauvinist idea arose that very
night. So God dismantled the woman--naturally, because God is also a male chauvinist. Her name was
Lilith. He dismantled her just the way you dismantle any mechanism. He destroyed the woman and said, "Now I will make
another woman who will be lower than you and will never ask for equality." Then he made the sec- ond woman, who
was Eve, by taking one of the ribs from Adam. Out of Adam's rib he made the woman, so that she could ask for equality;
she was nothing but a rib. It is said that every night when Adam would come back home and
go to sleep, Eve would count his ribs because she was always afraid that if he lost anther rib, that would mean another
woman was also somewhere around. There is no need for more than friendship. Love has
to be a friendly affair in which nobody is superior, in which nobody is going to decide about things, in
which both are fully aware that they are different, that their approach towards life is differ- ent, that
they think differently, and still, with all these differ- ences, they love each other. Then
you will not find any problems. Problems are created by us. Don't try to create something superhuman.
Be human, accept the other person's humanity with all the frailty humanity is prone to. Your partner will commit
mistakes just as you commit mistakes, and you have to learn. To be together is a great learning: of forgiving,
forgetting, understanding that the other is as human as you are. Just a little forgiveness. There
is an old proverb: "To err is human and to forgive is divine." I don't agree. To err is human and to forgive is also human.
To forgive is divine?--then you are raising it too high, beyond human reach. Bring it within human reach and learn to forgive.
Learn to enjoy forgiveness, learn to offer an apology; you don't lose anything when you can say to your partner, "I'm sorry, I
was wrong." But nobody wants to say, "I was wrong." You want to be always right. The man tries to
prove through arguments that he is right, and the woman tries through emotions to prove that she is right-- screaming,
crying, weeping, tears. And most often she wins! The man becomes afraid of the neighbors, and just to cool her down--because
the children may wake up--he says, "Cool down, perhaps you are right." But deep down he still believes he is right.
To be understanding means that you can be wrong, the woman may be right. It is not a guarantee that just by being man you
have the power and authority to be right; neither has the woman. If we were just a little more human and a little more
friendly, and we could say to each other, "I am sorry." And what are the things you are fighting for? So small, so trivial
that if somebody asks you to tell them about it you will feel embarrassed. Just drop the idea that
everything has to fit, drop the idea that there is going to be total harmony because those are not good ideas. If everything
fits you will get bored with each other; if everything is harmonious you will lose the whole juice of the rela- tionship,
It is good that things don't fit. It is good that there is always a gap so there is always something to explore, something
to cross over, some bridge to be made. The whole life can be a tremen- dous exploration of each other if we accept the
differences, the basic uniqueness of each individual, and we make love not a kind of slavery but a friendship.
Try friendship, try friendliness; and remember always, there is nothing that is going to disturb you. When you see a beautiful woman,
you feel attracted; you should understand that when your wife sees a beautiful man, she must be feeling attracted. If you
are understanding, you will both discuss, lovingly, what a beautiful woman she was, and what a beautiful man he was.
But right now the situation is that you can see from miles away whether the couple coming is married or unmarried. With the
married couple, the husband moves very cautiously and very carefully; he does not look here and there, as if he has got
some neck problem. And the wife is watching where he is looking, what he is looking at, and taking note of everything.
This is ugly. I was traveling--I was going to Kashmir--and in my compart- ment there was a beautiful
woman. Her husband was coming to her at every station with ice cream, and with bananas, apples. In Kashmir,
the fruits are really good. I asked the woman, "How long have you been married?"
She said, "Seven years." I said, "Don't lie to me." She said, "What
do you mean? Why should I lie to you?" I said, "This man has been coming to you at every station
and bringing all these things. So it's clear to me that he is not your husband."
She said, "How did you come to know?" I said, "If he was your husband, especially if you had been
mar- ried seven years, then once he had dropped you off in this com- partment, only at the last stop--if
you were fortunate--would he come back to get you; for the rest of the journey he would be gone. Why should
he come to you at every station with all these treats?" She said, "Strange, but you are right. He is
not my husband; he is a friend's husband, but he loves me. And what you are saying about husbands is true.
That has happened between me and my husband. We live together but we are miles apart; I am thinking to divorce him."
I said, "Don't do that. Go on living with him and go on loving this man, and don't let this man divorce his wife. She is
probably already seeing somebody else, so don't be worried. Existence takes care of things. But if you divorce your
husband and get married to this man, you will not get these ice creams and fruits and all this attention and love; all
of that will disappear." If you are just friendly and don't make your friendliness a legal affair
of husband and wife, things will be far better because then you are not a burden to anybody, not a bondage. There will be
no question of having to fit with each other. You can have your individuality totally free from each other, and yet be
in love. And really to be totally different in your individuality creates the best possibility of
love.
Thank you for your visit
John
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