--- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, turquoiseb <no_reply@...> wrote:
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> --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, wgm4u <no_reply@> wrote:
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> > --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, "Rick Archer" <rick@> wrote:
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> > > http://www.liloumace.com/Maharishi-Mahesh-Yogi-Celibate-Guru-had-a-love-affair-Judith-Bourque_a2078.html
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> > She smiles as she plunges the dagger deep into the heart and 
> > soul of MMY's reputation, and for what?, a few coins of silver 
> > for her cheap book?, is Judith Bourque MMY's Judas? or a 
> > tormented soul hiding beneath flower covered dresses?
> 
> Seems to me that the person who destroyed his *own* 
> reputation was the guy who plunged his dick deep into
> Judith Bourque and a number of other women.
> 
> If you're looking for a "tortured soul," it seems
> to me that it would be the person who did this while 
> claiming to be celibate.

If MMY 'the great pretender' only nailed a couple of broads in his lifetime 
with all that money and power, he was a pretty poor Don Juan, don't cha think? 
;-)

Come on Turq, you know you and I would be nailing them all and probably have a 
harem to boot!

That's a silly comment. He "nailed" quite a few, but he couldn't exactly go hog 
wild and yet retain secrecy. It's amazing he was able to keep it as secret as 
he did. I believe that may be why he placed such emphasis on secrecy and 
confidentiality in general. Those in positions of authority knew things on a 
need to know basis. Neil Paterson wouldn't tell you what brand of toothpaste he 
used.

RESPONSE: I think this comment by Rich to be apposite--and holding within 
itself a level of sophistication that begins to go to what the reality is. I 
have never had that thought: "I believe that may be why he placed such emphasis 
on secrecy and confidentiality in general". It seems it could be true.

For myself, I think there are a number of things  to think about if one assumes 
the veracity of  Judy Bourque's testimony (corroborated most unforgettable in 
Robert McCutcheon's "Afterword and Witness Testimonial"):

1. Maharishi either did not care to preserve his integrity in this way, and 
therefore does not have a conscience, or else he was unable to control his 
carnal desires, and surrendered himself up to his concupiscence involuntarily, 
as it were. Judith was, after all, a beautiful woman: she certainly would put 
his enlightenment to the test (in this way, enlightenment--Maharishi's at 
least--requires some vow of celibacy, which presumably Maharishi gave in the 
course of his commitment to Swami Brahmananda Saraswati).

2. Were TM to be what Maharishi claimed it to be:--Nature's way of coming to 
know the Unified Field, Nature's way of knowing the final truth about nature, 
Nature's way of fulfilling one full potential as a human being--*Nature would 
never allow the exponent, the personal embodiment, of this truth to be 
compromised in this way*. Nature would have supported Maharishi's celibacy. The 
fact that Nature did not do this, tells us everything we need to know about the 
finality of Nature's commitment to the truth of TM, since guarding the 
reputation of Maharishi in this way would  have been a sine qua non. And, as 
well, what Nature ['Nature' here designates the source of truth, the source of 
'creative intelligence', the ultimate arbiter of what is real] really thought 
of Maharishi is revealed in allowing Maharishi to disgrace himself in this way. 
That is, not in the act of having a physical relationship with Judith Bourque, 
but in his implicit presentation of himself as someone incapable of succumbing 
to the insistence of his erotic feelings.

3. Maharishi must have known somehow that the truth would eventually come out 
about him. He did nothing to prepare his disciples, or his successor, for this 
scandal, a scandal who reverberations would never cease, because of how 
impressive and beautiful and believable Maharishi was in terms of radiating out 
from himself the truth of his very Teaching. Imagine, had someone posed 
theoretically the questions to him: Maharishi, what would should a disciple of 
a Master do or feel if that Master, who was sworn--one must believe, happily 
so--to celibacy, violates that vow and demonstrates by doing so that he is a 
prisoner of something other than his own pure consciousness?" Maharishi was 
never able to compute the inevitably consequences of his having 
indulged--however sincerely at the level of romance--his carnal desires in this 
way. What Rich brings out attention to seems to offer up an answer to this: 
Maharishi thought he, as it were, could behave in a way which would 
metaphysically somehow keep the universe itself from divulging the truth about 
his inability or unwillingness to live out the truth which he so powerfully and 
explicitly imposed upon those who were most devoted to him.

4. The extent to which none of us at the time (early to mid seventies) could 
possibly come to believe Maharishi did what Judith Bourque has told us he did, 
tells us how profound our thraldom was to Maharishi. I know for myself I would 
put my very life on the line in my conviction that Maharishi lived his life as 
a true and perfect celibate. Why his very presence, the holiness he radiated, 
the strength of his integrity and personality: all this created an impression 
which was intrinsically and objectively incompatible with imagining him acting 
as something other than a brahmachari--and the sense one gets from Judy's 
account of her love affair with Maharishi is that, in the presence of this 
woman he loved, he was unable to be what he was so wondrously able to perform 
in his more public persona as the great Master who had come to the west to 
bring us initiators total fulfillment, and a sense of what a unconquerable form 
of spiritual and personal integrity would look like, and feel like, and act 
like.

5. It is entirely possible that Maharishi could, in principle at least, have 
been a householder (who did not flinch in the face of "the mud of the world"), 
been in Unity Consciousness, and still inspired people to take up TM and to 
seek enlightenment. It was not strictly speaking his enlightenment which is 
brought into question here (although I think the final validity of 
enlightenment is necessarily and inescapably challenged by the *context* within 
which this behaviour occurred); it was the deception of himself as a person, 
the sense of acting as if--and pulling this off impeccably--what Judith Bourque 
tells us could not possibly be true, and projecting this truth so credibly and 
powerfully that we would have had to have almost a nervous breakdown to even 
assimilate the idea of what Judith Bourque has now forced us into considering 
an historical fact.  What the issue here is, is not Maharishi's love affair 
with Judy Bourque, it is the immense effort and determination Maharishi made to 
present an image and reality (which I totally and unreservedly accepted *at the 
level of my experience*--this had nothing, then, to do with Maharishi's 
performance: I was certain reality, Nature, *wanted* me to apprehend Maharishi 
exactly as he presented himself: In Unity, a celibate monk, devoted to Guru 
Dev, having sacrificed everything to be what he was--which was much more than 
someone enlightened: Maharishi was the successor in some sense to Christ--at 
least this it the way it played for me and I believe hundreds, if not 
thousands, of other serious TM teachers)--the image and reality of someone who 
was as perfect as he implicitly wanted us to believe he was perfect.

6. Maharishi led a double life, and yet one could never see on his face or in 
his behaviour the consequence--at least in some fatal way--if this 
contradiction. This was the extraordinary thing: that Maharishi probably did a 
better job in his performance as the most believable brahmachari  than any true 
brahmachari ever did. See how all the most holy monks in Rishikish came to pay 
their respects to Maharishi the very morning after his first assignation with 
Judith Bourque. They, these enlightened monks, could never have conceived of 
Maharishi doing what he did the night before--and Judith describes Tatwalababa 
massaging Maharishi's feet "after we have been together". Again, it is not the 
man Maharishi was that we judge here; it is the fact of his being "His 
Holiness"--as a successor to "His Divinity"--his Master--the fact that 
Maharishi acted as if he was as pure as the driven Vedic snow. Maharishi, in 
his appearance, in his bearing, in his presence, in his personality, in his 
speech belied the truth that Judith Bourque has documented. And this is the 
excruciating truth which creates an unbearable conflict in the heart of those 
who love Maharishi the most, and have given--and are still giving--their lives 
(and even in many case, their physical integrity) to Maharishi and his cause. I 
know for a fact that was I forced to realize that what Judith Bourque has told 
us was really true, I would never have become a Teacher of TM, and I would 
never have surrendered my soul to Maharishi. This transcendence of sexual 
desire, this was very much front and centre in the context of Maharishi, in the 
person of Maharishi. Why, had someone ever asked him about his own sexual 
desire, I would have made a guarantee that he would, in his answer, demonstrate 
that his vow of celibacy, the grace of his Master, and his own enlightenment, 
lifted him wholly and completely above this level of human vulnerability. 
Maharishi, for me, was spontaneously, innocently, perfect beyond any 
temptations of the flesh--not just because of his enlightenment, but because of 
the context of how that enlightenment played: which was to made it seem he was 
as holy as any human being could ever be. It is almost as if Maharishi was 
given the grace to conceal the truth about himself. That--to stretch this 
paradox even further--Nature wanted it to seem as if what Maharishi was 
radiating and expressing (that he was perfect and as a perfect brahmanchari 
beyond eros) was real, and therefore, as it were, Nature covered up for him! 
even as Nature permitted him to 'fall'.

7. What is just as inconceivable is that Maharishi--as a man inside the context 
of having been a lover--never revealed this side of himself. His love was for 
Guru Dev; he would never consider compromising that one love--let alone 
betraying that true love--by participating in an experience that even Maharishi 
himself knew was on the face of it absurd, dangerous, and incongruous. And yet 
he went ahead and did this. But in having made love to a woman, none of us who 
adored him every saw even the trace of this in his face, in his vibration, in 
his radiance, in his energy, in his very beingness itself. One would have 
thought that if what Judith Bourque has told is is true, then Maharishi somehow 
would have had to bear the consequences of this; and this would, however 
imperceptibly, show up in his performance. It would almost like discovering 
Saint Francis secretly sponsored dog-fighting. I know that sounds harsh, but 
the idea of Maharishi transferring his love for his Master--and the Holy 
Tradition--to a woman and and an experience which he knew was ephemeral, which 
he knew was impossible to sustain in his public persona, why this just defies 
the imagination--he does mine, anyhow. I trusted Maharishi in this way, not on 
the basis of simply his enlightenment, but on the very form that enlightenment 
took, which was as a traditional celibate Saint.  None of us saw the man who 
engaged in an act which all of us know is not something we have complete 
control over. Maharishi losing all sense of self-control, even in the mystery 
of erotic romance, seems more than implausible to me--*given how he seemed 
always when I was in his presence*. No, it makes no sense to me whatsoever. And 
Maharishi never became a pretender in this way; he walked the talk in this 
sense: Nothing about him seemed disturbed, conflicted, anxious, divided: he 
seemed to be living inside of a depth of bliss and integrity which would make 
sexual desire seem a frivolity, a game, an illusion of pleasure.

8. How can one remain true and faithful to Maharishi and his Teaching and his 
mission and somehow incorporate this truth about him into one's experience of 
him? I think, except for someone to whom he somehow consciously revealed this 
side of him--perhaps there was one or two persons whom he knew knew this about 
him, and yet the way he communicated to them, they accepted this paradox, this 
would-be indictment of him, this ignominious defeating of his alleged 
integrity--this is almost impossible. I know that I could never do it. I wonder 
what kind of violence one has to do to oneself in order to reconcile the truth 
of Judy Bourque's testimony with the belief that Maharishi was the perfect 
Saint that he made these persons believe he was. One thing we know for sure: He 
was the most extraordinary personality of my lifetime--no one is even 
close--and that he did influence the world, I believe, in ways that no one has 
even recognized. Whether for good or for ill, that remains to be determined.

9. Maharishi did not leave within the memory of Judith a sense of how his 
greatness as a Guru flowed into his nobility as a man; which is to say, if 
Maharishi was all that we thought he was, and all the he projected he was, why 
was he unable to make Judith (or anyone else me physically loved) remember the 
integrity of himself just as a lover, as a human being apart from his 
enlightenment? This seems the most serous failing of all, Maharishi's 
conspicuous failure to take moral and psychological responsibility for his 
actions in the context of himself as a lover. At the very least, Judith Bourque 
should have been left with--the the grace and wisdom and nobility of this human 
being--some mysterious explanation for why they were lovers, why they could no 
longer be lovers, and how Judith Bourque should look upon this experience, say, 
forty years from when it happened.

Maharishi was, it seems, bereft of the human resources which were existentially 
required of him to integrate this affair into his life, and thus to make of 
it--in Judity's memory--something beautiful it tragic. Whereas the impression 
one gets from Judith's book is Maharishi was great as a Teacher, but he was 
considerably less impressive as a human being courageous and honourable enough 
to make this romance something intelligible albeit mysterious to both himself 
and to Judith. If the cosmos lived inside of Maharishi's consciousness, it is a 
cruel cosmos indeed which would leave a wound in Judith's heart--which it has. 
And that wound is caused not so much Maharishi's inability to live the life of 
a celibate monk; it is caused by the irresponsible actions of Maharishi in not 
anticipating what kind of consequences they would have--and now Maharishi would 
have to address those consequences. He never did. This is, for me, a greater 
disappointment than his breaking his brahmachari vows.

Judith should have been left with the sense of what a beautiful human being 
Maharishi was, as she had come to know him within the vulnerability of himself 
as her lover. As it was all she was left with was her impression of him as her 
Master, and his unwillingness to take responsibility for what he knew would be 
the tremendous impact of his having selected her out to receive the form of 
himself as contained in his sexuality. The person, Maharishi, he does not 
emerge in any recognizably authentic and admirable form in Judith's book This 
is, for me, something to ponder very carefully.

 
Nablusoss writes:
Question from german journalist in Vlodrop;
Who are you ?

Maharishi:
I am an ordinary human being.

Bevan:
Tonight we got a new definition of the expression "an ordinary human being"


Robin, do you believe the story from that lady to be the truthful ?

Dear Nablusoss,

As impossible as this is to believe according to our intuition, according to 
the experience most of us have had of Maharishi, I nevertheless am forced to 
conclude that Judith is telling us the truth. Nature, reality has presented 
Maharishi Mahesh Yogi to us in such a way as to make this perhaps the most 
terrible truth to comprehend of any that we have known--short of someone we 
love dying. Somehow reality has made it unbearable and absurd--and yet, and 
yet, Nablusoss, it is true. Maharishi (Who knows why really? Even the way 
Judith describes Maharishi advances upon her, he seems as if he could easily 
take it or leave it; he does not even approach Judith as if he has any lust in 
him at all. It is all so unfathomable for me, but I must accept the veracity of 
Judith's account because if you go through that book it is impossible she could 
be lying.) did love Judith in the way she has described. 

*Now what is also true is the conviction that this could not be true*. That is 
a very true experience, too, Nablusoss; and therefore those former TM 
initiators who gloat about this, who have contempt for Maharishi, and are 
unsparing in their ridicule of those who cannot accept that Judith Bourque is 
telling the truth, *this is a more false form of experience* than even the 
belief--in defiance of the truth--that Maharishi did not give away his physical 
integrity like this. Is this understandable to you, Nablusoss? What this means 
is that your refusal to believe Judith is a pure and innocent and profound 
experience--because there is nothing which reality presented to you or to me 
which would make us responsible for believing that Maharishi would be capable 
of surrendering himself to a woman through his feelings of physical desire.

As to what you quote here, it sounds suspiciously as if Maharishi is making a 
concealed confession here--I doubt Maharishi, say in 1973 at my 
Teacher-Training Course, would ever speak about himself as "an ordinary human 
being"--I am sure he would not. But in this question he has the opportunity to 
salve his conscience just a little, and what he say here amount to an equivocal 
preempting of the story he surely knew Judith Bourque would tell after his 
death.

So, Nablusoss--and I hope you have followed what I have said here--I do believe 
"that lady to be truthful'. But I also believe your disbelief itself is a more 
more 'truthful' experience than the mockery of this disbelief by those who 
cannot in any sense face the full moral and metaphysical complexity of this 
whole reality.

Robin


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