--- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, ultrarishi <no_re...@...> wrote: > > RR: I like to show you my yogic flying. > > Kiki: 60 Euros. > > RR: Can I pay you Rams? > > Kiki: 60 Euros. And please stop talking. You're only making me > feel like a ho, but stupid too.
Thank you, ultrarishi, for not only appreciating my rap in the spirit in which it was intended, but "pursuing the vision" and taking it further. So few on this forum have that ability. There is so much rote "reactivity" here that very few exhibit true creativity. The funny thing is that I would actually have *more* respect for "King" Tony if he were doing the sorts of things I imagined in my little fantasy visionplay than I do given the Disneyfied version of his life and lifestyle promoted by the TMO. A guy who talks the spiritual talk during the day but who walks the rakish walk at night is MY KINDA GUY. Then again, you have to remember that my favorite character in human history is the Sixth Dalai Lama, who did just that. THAT is a "spiritual leader" I can share a gourd of hot, steaming tumba with. THAT is my idea of a being committed to the spiritual path, no matter where it leads you. Interestingly, I have *no problem* with such a being being enlightened. I happen to believe that the Sixth Dalai Lama was -- despite his fondness for Ladies Of The Night -- fully, full-goose-loony enlightened. Possibly *because* of his fondness for Ladies Of The Night. I mean, if you can spend your days in the Potala palace being the fuckin' Dalai Lama and all and, at the end of the day, sneak out of the palace and *not only* hang with the whores and the thieves and the lowlives in Shol-town (Lhasa's red light district) *but also* become Tibet's best-known and most-beloved poet in the process, THAT is my kinda spiritual teacher. No, not everyone's cuppa tea. But mine. I love those individuals who can embrace Tantra, to the point of and beyond the point of embracing their fellow human beings from time to time. Sex and sexuality are just really not high on my Issues List the way they are for so many Christians and wannabee Hindus. So I actually think my satire about "King" Tony's "night out" away from *both* the family and the TMO in Pigalle is not only not heretical or disrespectful, I think it's kinda respectful in an odd, Tantric sorta way. And if "King" Tony ever read it and laughed, I'd buy *him* a glass of overpriced champagne, and hope that it led to a fascinating evening of tales of what his life within the TMO must have been like from *his* side.