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WALKING IN ZEN, SITTING IN ZEN
Chapter 15: So Lost And So At Home
Question 5

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The fifth question
Question 5
  ARE CHILDREN REALLY SO INTELLIGENT, OSHO, AS YOU ALWAYS SAY  THEY ARE?
THEY ARE FAR MORE INTELLIGENT than I say they are. Every  child is born absolutely intelligent because there is nothing to distract his  intelligence. He has no prejudices to make him unintelligent, he has no  information to make him unintelligent -- he has no knowledge yet. Even if he  wants to he cannot function in a knowledgeable way. How can he be stupid?
  Stupidity needs a few qualifications. You have to go to the  school, to the college, to the university. Stupidity needs a few degrees: you  have to have M.A.s, M.Sc.s, Ph.D.s, D.Litt.s. Stupidity depends on  knowledgeability: the more knowledgeable you are the less intelligence is  needed because knowledge starts functioning as a substitute. You can depend on  knowledge. Why bother?  -- you can simply  look into the memory and the answer is there.
  But the child has no memory, he has no ready-made answer.  Whenever there is a problem he has to face the problem, he has to encounter it.  He has to respond, he cannot react. And to be responsive is to be intelligent.  He functions from a state of not-knowing. That's why I say every child is born  intelligent.
  But almost everybody dies stupid because this whole life is  structured in such a way that it is impossible to remain intelligent -- almost  impossible. The trap is such that only very few people have been able to escape  from it. And the trap gives you all kinds of comforts, conveniences. It is  supported by the government, by the religion, by the society; it has all the  supports.
The day I resigned my post of professor in a university I  burned all my certificates. A friend used to live with me; he said,'What are  you doing? If you have resigned.... I don't agree that you have done the right  thing, but burning your certificates is absolutely unnecessary. You may need  them some day; keep them. What is wrong in keeping them? You have such a big  library -- they won't take up much space, just a small file will be enough. And  if you cannot keep them, I will keep them; you just give them to me. Some day  you may need them."
  I said, "I am finished with all this stupidity. I want  to burn all the bridges. And I will never need them because I never look back  and I never go back. I am finished with it. It was all nonsense and I have been  in it enough."
  But I had not compromised with any vested interest; that's  why I had to resign: because I was not teaching what I was supposed to teach.  In fact I was doing just the opposite. So many complaints against me reached  the Vice-Chancellor that finally he gathered courage to call me. He never used  to call me because to call me was an encounter! Finally he called me and he  said, "Just look -- all these complaints are here."
  I said, "There is no need to bother about the  complaints -- here is my resignation."
  He said,'What are you saying? I am not saying that you  should resign!"
  I said, "You are not saying it, but I am resigning because  I can only do the things that I want to do. If any imposition on me is there,  if any kind of pressure is put on me, I am not going to be here even for a  single moment. This is my resignation and I will never enter this building  again."
  He could not believe it! I left his office; he came running  after me. When I was getting into my car he said, "Wait! What is the  hurry? Ponder over it!"
  I said, "I never ponder over anything. I was doing the  right thing. And if there are complaints -- and of course I know there are  complaints -- there must be, because I am not teaching what your stupid  syllabus binds me to teach, I am teaching something else. I am not talking  about philosophy, I am talking against philosophy, because to me the whole  project of philosophy is a sheer stupid exercise in futility. It has not given  a single conclusion to humanity. It has been a long, long unnecessary journey  and wastage. It is time we should drop the very subject completely. Either a  person should be a scientist or he should be a mystic; there is no other way. A  scientist experiments with objects and the mystic experiments with his  subjectivity. Both are scientists in a way: one is of the outer, the other is  of the inner. And the philosopher is nowhere; he is in a limbo. He is neither  man nor woman, he is neither here nor there. He is impotent, hence he has not  been able to contribute anything. So I cannot teach philosophy -- I will go on  sabotaging it. I was just waiting -- whenever you called me I had to resign  immediately."
  It was very difficult to get out of it because all my  friends came to persuade me, the professors came to persuade me, all my  relatives tried to persuade me: "What are you doing?" Even the  Education Minister phoned me: "Don't do such a thing. I know that your  ways are a little strange, but we will tolerate. You continue. Don't take any  note of the complaints. Complaints have been coming to me too, but I am not  taking any notice of them. We don't want to lose you."
  I said, "That is not the point. Once I have finished  with something I am finished with it. Now no pressure can bring me back."
It was very difficult for me to be at school because I could  see the stupidity of the teachers. And they used to get angry; they used to  think that I was trying to be mischievous. I was not trying to be mischievous,  I was simply trying to show them that this was all nonsense that they were  teaching! It had no concern with life.
  My geography teacher used to talk about places. I told him,  "I am never going to visit these places so why should I remember them? Now  how can I be concerned with Constantinople or Timbuktu? Whether they are or are  not is irrelevant! All that I want to know is where I am right now -- you tell  me this!"
  He was almost dumb. He said,'Where you are right now... ? No  student has ever asked me, and I have been teaching geography my whole  life!"
  I said, "Then you never had a single student. I want to  know where I am right now. My whole concern is now and here."
  My history teacher used to teach me about stupid kings and  their names and I said, "I am not going to memorize them. Why? Why, what  have they done for me? They didn't even know my name so why should I remember  their names? It should be a give-and-take. Now this Nadir Shah and this  Tamburlaine and this Genghis Khan, what have they done?"
But this is how we go on imposing stupid, unnecessary  information. And the load becomes heavier. The person who carries the biggest  load earns the biggest rewards; naturally, when stupidity is rewarded you  settle for it. Intelligence is punished.
  I was punished so much -- you cannot imagine how much I was  punished. From my primary school up to the university I was continuously  punished and nobody was ever able to tell me why they were punishing me. It was  almost always the case that I would be standing outside the classroom; it was  very rare for me to sit inside the classroom. But that exercise has helped me:  I have done so much exercise walking outside a classroom that now I need not do  anything. I have done enough!
  Whenever my headmaster used to come on his rounds I was the  only person who was always walking in the corridor. Whenever he would not see  me he would come to my class and say, "What is the matter? What are you  doing inside?"
  I said, "I don't know. I myself am puzzled because a  single question and the teacher will say,'You go out! Unless you stop asking  you cannot come in.' " And it was a good excuse for me to be outside in  the air. And that was so beautiful to be outside with the birds and with the  trees. So whenever I wanted to go out, just a question, any question would do  -- any question that was unanswerable!
  I was turned out of one college, expelled from this  university and that university. One university accepted me, but accepted with  the condition that I would not ask any questions.
  I said, "I can accept that, but then you have to do one  thing: that I will not have to go to the classes, because if I am in class and  if the professor says something stupid, I will not be able to resist myself --  the temptation will be too great -- and there will be an argument and I will  forget all about the promise I have given that I will not ask questions. So you  have to give me permission that I need not attend classes and also that I will  be given permission to appear in the examination without fulfilling the  absolutely necessary requirement of being in class for at least seventy-five  percent of the time."
  He said, "That is my promise."
  And I was so happy! For two years I simply never turned up  at the college, I came only when there was an examination.
  And the principal said, "You are a strange man! I was  thinking that you may not come once in a while, but for two years I have not  seen you at all!"
  I was even sending my fee by post because I said, "Even  with the head clerk, giving the fee or saying hello, something may happen! He  may ask,'How are you?' and that's enough. You know me! You just ask,'How are  you?' and then I go on for ninety minutes. And that has been my usual  practice."
  So I avoided all contact just to fulfill my promise, but it  has been a boon, a blessing.
  Children are certainly intelligent, Priya, very intelligent.
One little boy was overheard saying to another, "If I  could have known what trouble parents were, I would never have had any!"
"How did you like the new preacher, son?" asked  the mother.
"Don't like him much. He preached so long I couldn't  keep awake and he hollered so loud I couldn't go to sleep!"
A little boy loses his mother in a big department store. A  young man who was working there sees the crying boy and asks him,'What is the  matter?"
"I've lost my mother," the boy mumbles through his  tears.
"What does she look like?" the man inquires.
"She looks like a woman without me."
One six-year-old boy was reprimanded by his Sunday School  teacher: "You've been nothing but trouble -- you're just a rotten  kid!"
  The little boy pulled himself up to his three-foot height  and answered, "That's not true. I am so a good boy -- God made me and he  didn't make no junk!"
"I had a funny dream last night, Mum."
"Did you?"
"I dreamt I was awake, but when I woke up I found I was  asleep!"
Two small boys were swinging on a gate together, passing the  time of day. In the course of their conversation one asked the other, "How  old are you?"
"I don't know," said the other.
"You mean you don't know how old you are?"
"No."
"Do women bother you?"
"No."
"You're four in that case," observed his  companion.
A little boy comes home from school one day and says,  "Hey, mommy, I just saw a flat cat!"
"Oh," says his mother. "How did you know it  was flat?" "Because there was another cat pumping it up!"
"Papa," said little Johnny, "how do babies come into the world?" "The stork brings them, son." "Hey, pa, don't tell me you did it with a stork!"
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