--- In [email protected], t3rinity <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:
>
> --- In [email protected], TurquoiseB <no_reply@> wrote:
> 
> > If you see the "ST2" gals again, say hello for 
> > Uncle Tantra, even though it's likely I never knew 
> > them. They'll probably not know me, but they might
> > know Road Trip Mind. And if they do, it's probably
> > a coin flip as to whether they like it or hate it.
> > Even *within* the ranks of those who shared extra-
> > ordinary experiences there are differences of 
> > opinion on how to view them. And that's OK.
> 
> I will see them again, but not before June, as they help 
> prepare Mother Meeras trip to New York. I already aksed 
> one of them if she knew an Uncle Tantra, and she didn't. 
> Anyway, she said that Rama was always nice to her, and 
> she was with him when he died (or was about to die). 

"About to die" is probably more accurate. Only 
one person was with him when he died, and she
wasn't an "ST2."

> He was very sick and had a lot of pain. From her mouth, 
> a possible suicide sounded like a thing that could be 
> understood in such a situation, when you are terminally 
> ill and full of pain. 

While I agree about that option if one is dying,
just as additional information to feed into the
mental hopper when trying to figure this weird
Rama guy out is that, while he claimed to his
students that he was seriously ill, the autopsy
performed after he killed himself found NOTHING 
wrong with him. If one looks up the symptoms of
long-term Valium addiction, all of the symptoms
he exhibited during the last years of his life
and claimed were the result of some serious 
illness are right there in print. I suspect that 
he merely thought he was dying because he wasn't
able to admit -- to himself or his students --
that he was strung out.

Me, I don't know why he took himself out. I wrote
down some of my theories about it in a story
(http://ramalila.net/RoadTripMind/rtm53.html),
and the bottom line of that story (written now
almost ten years ago) is the same bottom line
I have now -- I don't know.

What a long, strange trip it was. And I'm thank-
ful for every minute of it, positive or negative.
But strange it definitely was.



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