The Heart of the Matter
September 30, 2010
The One Minute Seeker

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In days gone by, classic seekers had to endure a ton of trials and tribulations to find what they were looking for.

They walked across deserts. They fasted. They hunted for the One in faraway places.

No more. Those days are over. The game has changed. Things have heated up, big time.

Now, that which you are looking for is looking for you. Your inner questing for something timeless, pure, and full of love has been responded to.

Really. Click here to find out more.

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September 26, 2010
Blueberries

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We were all born to praise,
exalt the air we breathe,
arise in the
spontaneous
updraft of love,
laughing
like lunatics
as we finally realize
there is
nothing left to understand.

That's why
blueberries taste so good.

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Lighten Up!

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September 21, 2010
The Phoenix of Love

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A few weeks ago, my wife and I had a big fight. A doozy. If you're married -- or ever were -- I'm sure you've had at least one of these. Probably more.

You think you're right. They think they're right. You attack, they deflect. They attack, you deflect. You get hopeless. They get hopeless. And both of you -- self-appointed judges in a court of your own creation -- feel diminished, abused, blamed, hurt, and misunderstood.

The love? Out the window. The window? Stuck in a half-closed position.

Whenever I'm embroiled in this weirdness and manage to come out the other side, I get humbled -- all concepts of myself as a conscious, loving human being now completely blown to smithereens.

And yet... no matter how painful the experience, something good always comes out of it. A phoenix rises from the ashes.

Like the list below, for example -- my wishes for Evelyne and, by extension... for you, me, and the other 6.5 billion people on planet Earth.

THE PHOENIX OF LOVE: My Wishes for You

1. Gratitude every day

2. Deep inner peace, especially during tough times

3. Kindness

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4. Patience

5. Forgiveness

6. The courage to be yourself

7. Rest and renewal

8. The vision to see God in everyone

9. Letting go of self-righteousness

10. Simplicity and ease

11. The willingess to let go of worry and doubt

12. Allowing yourself to be nurtured

13. More fun

14. Plenty of time to do nothing

15. Spaciousness

16. Heartfelt self-expression

17. Health and vitality

18. Moving through the tasks of your life as if you were a dancer

19. Relating to each person you talk to as if they were the only person on earth at that moment

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20. Laughter from your core

21. Appreciation of your family

22. A "live and let live" mindset

23. Waking up each day with gladness

24. Humility

25. The experience of community

26. Full responsibility for your own projections

27. Trust

28. Honoring all of the teachers in your life, past and present

29. Slowing down, going deeper

30. The ability to order a very rich dessert in your favorite restaurant without enrolling someone to share it with you

31. A wi-fi connection whenever you want

32. The end of lower back pain

33. Living the St. Francis Prayer without making a big deal of it

34. Knowing you are loved

35. Good sushi within a five-mile radius

36. Appreciation of other people's "spiritual path" -- with absolutely no judgment

37. Foot massages

38. Fresh air

39. Understanding what Krishna meant when he said: "The world is an illusion, but you have to act as if it's real."

40. Random acts of kindness

41. Nights on the town

42. The ability to be alone, but not lonely

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43. Accepting the aging process with dignity and delight

44. Fabulous dinners with friends

45. Nights in front of the fire

46. Having no regrets

47. Cranking up the music

48. Not judging your kids for texting or being on Facebook

49. Seeing the blessing in every challenge that comes your way

50. Loving yourself when you look in the mirror

51. Not having to look in the mirror to love yourself

52. New adventures

53. Endless learning

54. Giving up complaint

55. A dependable plumber

56. Snow angels!

57. Working smarter, not harder

58. Looking up at the stars

59. Never going to bed angry

60. Being happy for other people's successes

61. Realizing you are everything and nothing both at the same time

62. Unconditional love

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63. Reframing aging as "becoming an elder" instead of "getting old"

64. Weekends in exotic places

65. Someone else to wash the dishes

66. Enjoying the poetry of Rumi, Kabir, and Hafiz

67. Did I mention foot massages?

68. The commitment to immerse in the projects that most fascinate you

69. Deep listening

70. Longer vacations

71. Reaching out to those less fortunate than you

72. Holding hands with someone you love

73. Taking on an impossible project -- and making it happen

74. Really good chocolate

75. Unforgettable celebrations

76. Going beyond your limiting assumptions

77. The discipline that comes from love, not duty

78. Spontaneous generosity

79. One remote for all your electronics

80. A hot bath on a cold night

81. Wonderful surprises

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82. The laughter of children

83. Realizing you have enough

84. Timelessness

85. Understanding this quote: "When you're on the path it's a mile wide, when you're off it, it's razor thin."

86. Giving flowers to absolute strangers

87. A wardrobe you love

88. Resilience

88. Making a clear distinction between longing and desire

89. No fear of death

90. Dancing around the living room for no particular reason

91. Howling at the moon

92. Knowing how to say "no" without being negative

93. Completing what you came here to do

94. Experiencing life as a beautiful play

95. Freshly baked chocolate chip cookies

96. Forgiving everyone who has ever wronged you

97. Passion

98. Compassion

99. The peace that passes all understanding

100. Sweet watermelon on a summer day

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September 17, 2010
Sayings of the Jewish Buddha

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"Be here now. Be someplace else later. Is that so complicated?"

"Wherever you go, there you are. Your luggage is another story."

"Drink tea and nourish life; with the first sip, joy; with the second sip, satisfaction; with the third sip, peace; with the fourth, a Danish."

"Accept misfortune as a blessing. Do not wish for perfect health, or a life without problems. What would you talk about?"

"The journey of a thousand miles begins with a single Oy Vey."

"There is no escaping karma. In a previous life, you never called, you never wrote, you never visited. And whose fault was that?"

"Zen is not easy. It takes effort to attain nothingness. And then what do you have? Bupkis."

"The Tao does not speak. The Tao does not blame. The Tao does not take sides. The Tao has no expectations. The Tao demands nothing of others. The Tao is not Jewish."

"Breathe in. Breathe out. Breathe in. Breathe out. Forget this and attaining Enlightenment will be the least of your problems."

"Let your mind be as a floating cloud. Let your stillness be as a wooded glen. And sit up straight. You'll never meet the Buddha with such rounded shoulders."

"Deep inside you are ten thousand flowers. Each flower blossoms ten thousand times. Each blossom has ten thousand petals. You might want to see a specialist."

"Be aware of your body. Be aware of your perceptions. Keep in mind that not every physical sensation is a symptom of a terminal illness."

"The Torah says, Love your neighbor as yourself. The Buddha says, There is no self. So, maybe we're off the hook."

Thanks to Gary Ockenden for these fun quotes. Next up? Sayings of the Unitarian Buddha.

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September 14, 2010
Surprise!

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Here's a
nice little surprise
for you --
a recent
article of mine,
about
Maharaji's visit
to Woodstock,
now posted on
Words of Peace Global.

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September 13, 2010
The Value of Nothing

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"The foolish man
is always doing,
yet much remains
to be done.

The wise man
does nothing,
yet nothing remains
undone."

- Lao Tzu

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September 12, 2010
What's in a Name?

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Whenever a person who has received Knowledge from Maharaji (aka Prem Rawat) tries to describe their relationship to him, they usually end up using one of the following words: student, devotee, follower, friend, or premie.

I'm sure you've heard at least a few of these before in one context or another.

Each of these words describes an aspect of my relationship to Maharaji, but only an aspect.

None of them describes the whole shebang. In fact, each of these words has been known to confuse, distract, or repel since each one carries a kind of cultural baggage.

Allow me to explain...

If I tell you that I am the son of Barney and Sylvia, you will instantly know what I mean. If I tell you I am the husband of Evelyne, I need not explain further. If I tell you that I'm the brother of Phyllis, the friend of Scott, and the father of Jesse and Mimi, you catch my drift. But when it comes to describing my relationship to Maharaji, language comes up short...

Which brings us back to the five words noted above: student, follower, devotee, friend, and premie.

It's clear to me, that if you're reading this blog, it's only a matter of time before you hear one of Maharaji's _____________ (fill in the blank, folks) use one of the above-mentioned words to describe their relationship to him. And when they do, I want to make sure you don't run for the hills just because the word they use doesn't quite make it for you.

1. STUDENT

"Student" is perhaps the most politically correct way to describe my relationship to Maharaji. Simply put, he's my teacher and I learn from him. All of us understand the concept of teacher. It's embedded in our culture.

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But this is where some Knowledge-sniffing people might decide to bail out.

Yes, we've all had teachers, but some of our teachers have disappointed. Some, in fact, were awful -- manipulative, fear-mongering, narrow-minded, and boring. Plus they gave us homework. Ouch!

The word "student" also conjures up, for some of us, images of school. School? Does anyone really want to go to school? To my kids, school often feels like prison. They'd rather be playing.

"Student" also conjures up images of big books with small print that have to be read by Thursday when it's Springtime outside and all you really want to do is roller blade. Study? Give me a break. Who wants to study?

Here's the paradox. I'm a student of Maharaji, but I'm not in school. I'm a student of Maharaji, but I don't study. I'm a student of Maharaji, but I follow no curriculum. I'm a student of Maharaji, but he never tests me. I'm a student of Maharaji, but I pay no tuition.

And yet, believe it or not, I've learned more from him than anyone else on planet Earth. By at least a few light years.


2. FOLLOWER
In the 1970's when Maharaji's arrival on the scene was being carefully tracked by the media, journalists referred to people attracted to his teachings as "followers" -- as in "the followers of the boy Guru from India."

No wonder why so many Time and Newsweek readers (my mother included) got turned off.

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"Followers" conjures up images of sheep walking off cliffs... of weak-willed people... of glassy-eyed, hopelessly uncool wanabees. Hey, who wants to be a "follower?" Isn't that a sign of nerdhood? It's leaders we want! Take charge people! Alpha men and women! Superheroes!

Here's a slightly different way of looking it.

When you're trying to get somewhere you've never been before, it's not uncommon to follow directions. (Are you giving away your power because you follow a map or the instructions of the gas station attendant?)

I'm guessing you've followed your instincts from time to time. Yes? And if you're a sports fan, you've undoubtedly followed a team or two -- fascinated and uplifted by what they did and how they did it. And if you've ever been in love, I'd venture to say that somewhere along the line, you told your Beloved you'd follow them to the ends of the Earth.

Following is not a sign of weakness -- not if what you're following is worthy of your pursuit. Maharaji, by the way, doesn't ask people to follow him. People follow him for the same reason they follow their instinct, their team, a map, or their significant other. For love. For results. For enjoyment.

This is not a blind following. This is an informed following. This is not a following that disempowers. This is a following that strengthens, empowers, and delights.

3. DEVOTEE
There are two ways of saying the word "devotee" -- the first one rhymes with "clay," the second rhymes with "tea." I prefer the second. Devotee. The first one reminds me of an upwardly mobile fashionista in LA or NY who calls everyone "dahling." They are, on Mondays, at least, a "devotay" of this or that. But what they're devoted to this week will invariably change into something else next week and so on ad infinitum.

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Their devotion, if you will, is really just a thinly veiled emotion -- their circumstantial focus on something or other for a limited period of time until they either get bored, distracted, or convinced by a much hipper and better-dressed friend to be a "devotay" of something else.

I'm not talking about that.

I'm talking about the second word -- the one that rhymes with "tea." Devotee -- whose root is "devote."

We're all devoted to something. Some of us are devoted to family. Some of us are devoted to country. Some of us are devoted to work. Still others are devoted to skin care products.

And so it goes...

Why is it that some people refer to themselves as "devotees" of Maharaji? Because he's shown them something worth being devoted to. He's shown them what devotion really is. Not blind devotion. No herd devotion. Not trendy devotion. Something very different -- the unconditional, soulful commitment to the core of life.


4. FRIEND
Many people who practice Knowledge, refer to Maharaji as their "friend." And yet, they may see him only once a year. They may never have even said a single word to him. They never go bowling with him or share a pizza or double date, but still they use the word "friend" to describe him.

How can this be? How can you call someone a friend who you rarely ever see?

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A friend knows you. A friend is there when needed. A friend is non-judgmental. A friend has your best interests in mind. A friend is someone you can rely on. A friend surprises you with love when you least expect it.

All of these describe my relationship to Maharaji. And when I look into his eyes -- or he looks into mine -- I feel, in a heartbeat, that he is a Friend with a capital "F."

"F" for fearless. "F" for fun. "F" for fabuloso.

For some of us, however, the word "friend" is troubling. Friends have sometimes let us down. Friends sometimes take more than they give. Friends have borrowed tools and not returned them. And so, it's not at all surprising that calling Maharaji my "friend" may not work for you.

OK. Maybe the next word will work better for you...


5. PREMIE
I'm guessing you've heard the word "premie" before. It's Hindi for "lover" and was the most popular way that students/followers/devotees/friends of Maharaji referred to themselves in the 1970's and '80's.

One of the great things about this word, to Westerners, is that no one had any concepts about it -- no previous associations. And it's translation was cool. Lover. Who could argue with that -- especially since one of the outcomes of practicing Knowledge and being around Maharaji was a steady infusion of love.

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At least that's the way it was -- and is -- for me.

Looking back, it felt right to use the word "premie" to describe my relationship to Maharaji. After all, the word came from the same country he did -- India -- and it translated as "love." And his first name is "Prem."

Seems kind of like a no brainer, eh?

Of course, there's an equal and opposite way of looking at this, too. After all, as Paul Simon once said, "One man's ceiling is another man's floor."

I'm sure for some people, it's a turn off to hear the word "premie." It seems so foreign -- so not "made in the USA." And, as if that wasn't enough, it sounds a lot like "preemie," every mother's worse nightmare -- someone not quite fully formed.

Well, then, maybe "premie" isn't the best word to describe someone who practices Knowledge and loves Maharaji. Maybe the word should be "Bubeleh," or "Tootsie" or "Fred." You tell me.

Ultimately, it doesn't matter what word I use to describe my relationship to Maharaji. What matters is this: Maharaji is the real deal. My life has majorly flourished since I met him. His message is ancient and timeless and real. His gift of Knowledge is a treasure.

Shakespeare had it right, methinks:

"What's in a name? A rose by any other name would smell as sweet."


What follows are comments from seven of my friends who saw Maharaji, in Woodstock, NY, on August 25th. Please note that none of these people are students of his...

1. Barbara Schacker

2. Mary Jane Fahey


3. Mary Ann and Richard Erickson

4. Deborah Cohen

5. Ron Brent

6. Ilfra Halley

7. Evelyne Pouget

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September 07, 2010
Where I Live

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Many times over the past 16 years, well-meaning people have asked me where I lived.

Depending on my mood and how much I thought they really wanted to know, I would tell them any of the following:

"Two hours north of Manhattan" ... "Ulster County" ... "65 miles south of Albany" ... or the "oh so famous Woodstock, New York."

Now, many years after receiving Knowledge and having relocated to my breath, I simply say:

The State of Gratitude.

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September 05, 2010
Maharaji in Woodstock, Part 7

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This is the seventh in a series of comments from friends of mine who attended Maharaji's Woodstock event on August 25th. Most of my friends had never seen him before. The following comments are from Evelyne Pouget, not just a friend of mine -- but my fabulous wife since 1991. (Be sure to click on the headline, to make sure you are reading the entire article. MD)

"In 1979, I met my Master, Baba Muktananda, and have been on the spiritual path ever since. Years later, I married a man who happened to have a different Master, Maharaji.

Maharaji has been very present in our household. I have enjoyed his talks whenever I've had the opportunity to hear him, in person, and he has always been an inspiration to me. But he was Mitch's teacher and I had my own."

"This dynamic was reinforced by Maharaji, himself, some years ago, when I asked him if I could receive Knowledge. He encouraged me to stay with my path. So, I gave up the idea of receiving Knowledge.

For the last few years, my husband and other students of Maharaji who live in the Woodstock area have been in a state of effervescence, making plans for his visit.

As the date of Maharaji's visit to our town neared, it became clear that some out-of-town guests would need a place to stay, so we invited Charananand -- one of Maharaji's long-time students -- to stay in our guest house.

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On August 25th, the day of Maharaji's event, everyone was busy except for Charananand (the story teller supreme!) and me. So, I got to spend some time with him.

I had a marvelous and revealing three hour talk with him, reduced to a puddle of tears for most of it, as he opened my mind, again, to the possibility of viewing the Keys and receiving Knowledge.

He explained how the process has been refined and was more inclusive than in the past.

He helped me let go of the misunderstanding that Knowledge was a gift only for my husband and others, but not me.

The more I listened, the more I realized that receiving Knowledge was not going to make me a "traitor" to my own path.

I felt the possibility.

Gratitude for my connection to Charananand, his all-inspiring devotion, and the space that was now opening in my heart overwhelmed me.

As I drove to get my tickets to see Maharaji, I prayed to my Guru for a sign.

A few minutes later, a baby deer crossed the road in front of me and I stopped. It felt like an instant response to my request.

"Look right in front of you! Take in the moment! Receive the gift!"

In that frame of mind, I continued on to the program, found my seat, closed my eyes, and nurtured the space in my heart.

When Maharaji came out on stage, I felt wide open. His message went right through me. It was so simple! So generous! So inclusive! His presentation, so seamless.

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I wasn't listening to my husband's Master any longer. I was listening to Maharaji for the first time.

Whenever I saw him looking in my direction, it felt like he was speaking directly to me. Sorry everyone else! He was!

It is now one week later and I've just started studying the Keys with three of my friends, who like me, have decided to receive this gift.

Please, Maharaji, come back soon, I have so many more friends!"

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September 03, 2010
Ahhh... Watermelon!

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Somewhere along the line you've probably heard of this thing called a "Zen Koan"-- a question or statement that cannot be "gotten" by the rational mind.

For centuries, Zen Masters have used them as a way to confound their students' habit of thinking too much -- with the intention of shocking the mind into a state of true awareness.

Appropriate responses to a koan may vary according to circumstances. Different teachers may demand different responses to a given koan on a given day. A fixed answer cannot be correct in every circumstance.

Sound familiar?

The Master -- Zen or otherwise -- is not looking for an answer in a specific form, but for evidence that the student has grasped something beyond duality, beyond mind, beyond all the strategizing and mental static that separates the seeker from the finder.

And now for the moment of truth...

"Where do you get the seeds to grow seedless watermelons?"

If you think you know the answer (or better yet, don't think, but know the answer anyway), lay it on me. I'll be giving away a copy of my poetry book, Thirst Quench Thirst to the three people who submit the best answer in any of the following categories:

1. Funniest
2. Most Zen-like
3. Most accurate

All responses will be posted HERE within the next two weeks. Stay tuned.

And now... go eat some watermelon!

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September 02, 2010
Maharaji in Woodstock, Part 6

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On August 25th, Maharaji spoke to 355 people in Woodstock, NY. What follows are the comments of Ilfra Halley, a long-time Woodstock resident, seeing Maharaji for the first time that night.

"I am so grateful that I had the opportunity to attend Maharaji's presentation at the Bearsville Theater. It was an important and memorable experience that touched me deeply.

It began from the moment I entered the building where I was kindly and warmly welcomed by the staff. From that point onward, every single person I encountered was caring and helpful.

I was struck also by the sweetness and comradeship among Maharaji's students, many of whom had traveled distances to attend the evening. Clearly Maharaji's teachings have touched his students' core and resonate through their lives.

The most special gift of the evening was to sit in the presence of Maharaji who embodied gentleness, generosity and boundless love. His radiant heart filled the room.

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Indeed, Maharaji himself was the teaching.

There was no rhetoric, only the experience of his Being which was his invitation to us to be authentic, to manifest our true human inheritance of unconditional love and luminosity.

I know that I will carry this experience with me always with a deep smile of gratitude for this sublime inspiration."

-- Ilfra Halley

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