And would you be
prepared to go looking for it?
There are, in fact, numererous suicide
references in the archives.
The thing is, Shroom, never mind population
norms, given the way 'Knowledge' was always
promoted as the ultimate liberation from the burden
of our minds, doesn't it even surprise you that ANY
premie would commit suicide?
Anyway, to save people the retyping, here's a
few posts from the archive on the subject from a
VERY brief search. I seem to also remember Jim
telling of four suicides all occurring in ONE
Canadian community. (Is that right Jim?)
Shroom, there is no shortage of premie suicides
cited in the forum archives if you really wanted to
hear some more on the subject. But I don't think
you really do, do you?
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Gail:
One older woman in London, who was screwed up
for years before receiving K, killed herself
afterward circa 1976. Her son used to be my
neighbour at the back of 90 Albert Street ashram.
After she committed suicide, he was committed to
the London Psychiatric Hospital. The premies
visited him for a short while and then forgot about
him. He ended up jumping off an overpass to the
railway tracks below. We read about it in the
newspaper. His sister, also a premie, let the
community know it was him. She said she could feel
him around still and that MJ had taken him 'really
high.'
Really high alright! I guess that is what MJ
meant when he said that we would smash into a
million pieces like glass.
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Joe:
This site is really causing some brain
neurons to get re-connected. The memories are
really coming back. This is one more thing I recall
from my Miami days that the suicide discussion
brought back. It was sad, but kind of ironically
funny in retrospect.
At one point (I think it was 1980) DLM did a slick,
colorful propogation brochure (8x10) that Maharaj
Ji personally wanted and approved. It had glossy
pictures of about 4 premies (all very together and
good-looking) along with short bios and statments
about how much knowledge and following Guru Maharaj
Ji meant to them. The brochure also included
Maharaj Ji's picture and a short satang by him.
The sad and ironic part was that between the time
the premies were selected and the brochure came
out, one of the 4 premies featured commited
suicide. Not a good reflection on his experience in
MJ's world would you say? The guy was from South
America and I think we actually used the brochure
for propogation for a while nevertheless. Ironic,
no?
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Nigel (addressed to GMJ as possible New year
resolutions)
Perhaps, if you can budge those
calorifically-challenged cheeks from their
comfortable throne for a minute, you might care to
consider the following:
I just had a very welcome email from someone
who, for good reason, needs to remain anonymous.
But you know who I mean, don't you, Prem? - since
'not a leaf stirs' without the Master knowing about
it, right? Anyway, this email brought tears to my
eyes and left me disturbed, and angry at you, Mr
Rawat. It was about a dear family member of theirs
who committed suicide (Let's call him 'Norman').
You might also remember ignoring some letters from
Norman when he wrote to you, desperate for a little
understanding about what he was going through.
Y'see, Norman was a very committed premie of yours
for many years, but somehow slipped away into a
dark depression that eventually led to a savage act
of self-destruction. Never, at any stage, did he
doubt you were the Lord, and only you could help
him. But you didn't help him, did you, Prem? (could
you , Prem?) And neither did your 'Grace' help him.
Not one official or unofficial representative of
your organisation would even go and visit him in
those weeks of deterioration that led up to his
slashing his wrists. Not one toady even answered
Norman mail on your behalf. Neither did you even
say 'sorry, Norm, I can't help you, but I know a
good doctor who can...'
DLM never did go much for the old 'pastoral
care' stuff, did it?
Perhaps you remember Norman's young children? -
the ones that were left behind.
The last time the question of suicide was
discussed on this forum, one or two people still
loyal to you pointed out - reasonably enough, on
the face of it - that Christians and Atheists kill
themselves too. So who knows whether Norman might
not have killed himself anyway. But that simply
isn't good enough, is it Prem? And you know
why.
Do you remember that song 'Never-Ending Well'
published by your own organisation (over which you
had absolute control ) that used to go:
Who can free you from your mind when you live
beneath its shadow?
Who can show you light divine when there's only
darkness here below?
Who can make the planets spin and move in
cartwheels round the sun?
Who can show us that the people living in the world
are one?
Maharaji can, with his light and love
He sends us tidings from above
Of a world of bliss where all may dwell
His Grace is a never-ending well.
Yes, Prem, do you remember the 'crazy mind' that
preoccupied you so much in the seventies? The old
mortal enemy. Remember that black-and-white cartoon
world you created where only two things existed:
The Mind and Guru Maharaj ji? How we should
sacrifice the one to discover the other? In all the
numerous times I came to see you, I don't think
there was one occasion when you did not use the
phrase 'crazy mind', repeatedly. And yes, my own
mind was VERY troubled when I first came under your
highly attractive spell, because you, and YOU ALONE
posed as the only cure - the 'ANTIDOTE' you called
it - for the crazy mind. 'Give ME your mind' you
said; 'I EAT mind' you said. 'Surrender the reins
of your life' you said, because you would TAKE CARE
of us.
This is, of course, exactly what a person needs
to hear when they are worried about the state of
their own mental health, and need to be taken care
of. You can tell yourself 'Great, I'm no more crazy
than the next person, so let's all be crazy
together and Maharaji will deliver us'. But you
didn't take such good care of Norman, did you, even
though you accepted his financial contributions to
burn as gasoline for your E-Type to cruise the
Pacific Coast Highway? You never took care of any
of your followers, but you quite visibly allowed
them to take care of you. Just as they still take
care of you today.
The most disturbing thing about Norman's story
was the fact that Norman might have been me. (The
thought of suicide even crossed my own mind shortly
before I finally got clear of your poisonous lies.
But I got clear, and now take care of myself, with
a little help from my friends, and am enjoying life
very much, thanks). There have been many premie
suicides, as I am sure you realise - so many in
fact, I would put money on the incidence within the
premie population being two or three times higher
than among the population at large.
Listen. You don't like this website, do you,
Prem? We are a pain and an embarrassment to you.
But don't you realise that you could get so many of
us off your back just with one small act of
contrition?
You could start by making a few New Year
Resolutions:
(1) Admit you are NOT THE LORD OF THE UNIVERSE.
Moreover, ADMIT YOU WERE WRONG to ever present
yourself as such. Tell your flock that you have NO
POWERS. YOU CANNOT MAKE THE PLANETS TURN IN
CARTWHEELS, and, come to think of it, CAN'T EVEN
TURN A CARTWHEEL YOURSELF. There is NO SUCH THING
AS GURU MAHARAJ JI'S GRACE.
(2) Say a VERY BIG SORRY for any damage you
might have caused.
(3) Admit you were DELUDED OR LYING when you
claimed 'I AM IN A PERMANENT STATE OF GOD -
CONSCIOUSNESS'
(4) Admit that whatever your followers feel when
they meditate has NOTHING to do with you, and that
the 'Knowledge' experience, whatever that might be
- IS NOT YOUR GIFT to give. Admit you are as
ORDINARY AS THE NEXT AFFLUENT BUSINESSMAN. Admit
you are NOBODY, Prem Rawat.
Think about it. Mr Rawat, and own up for once in
your pathetic self-obsessed little life. Happy New
Breath, Hamster, and think yourself lucky that you
- unlike many of your ex-followers - still have
breath to enjoy.
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