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Chapter
12 - After The
Desert It was a Sunday morning. I had
slept in due to my late arrival home from being in the desert with Rama. I ambled into the kitchen to fix myself some
breakfast. I was very sleepy. I opened the door to the refrigerator and suddenly my stomach turned and
I found myself wide awake! I
noticed that I had this uneasy, kind of queasy feeling every time I
thought about eating anything that was meat or had meat in it. It took me a couple of minutes of confusion before it all set in. "Oh shit! I'm a vegetarian!" I
exclaimed. This was a calamity! I loved meat. I had always made fun of vegetarians. My refrigerator was stocked with ham, roast beef, steaks, hamburger,
bacon, sausage, stews and other fine meat-laden food. I had never wanted to give up meat. I didn't want to now! I racked my brain and tried to think of what Rama had talked about in the
desert. I was sure that he hadn't
mentioned anything about being a vegetarian.
I was confused and yet I knew this new development was a direct
result of being in the desert with him. As the day wore on, I resigned myself to this new role. I called over a couple of my friends and gave
them most of the food in my refrigerator.
They were happy as clams to get all of this great food. It was so strange; being around meat didn't bother me or make me feel funny.
I didn't mind being around other people eating meat.
In fact, I envied them. I was only affected when I entertained the
thought of eating meat myself. I
was a forced vegetarian! The strangeness didn't end with the discovery of being a vegetarian.
Rama wasn't done with me yet! That afternoon I thought it would be nice to try out some of the restaurants
that featured vegetarian food. I
phoned one of my girlfriends, Anne.
She sounded strange on the phone.
As we talked she said that she felt she couldn't continue in
our relationship. She needed
"space." I then proceeded to call up my other girlfriends. Since my divorce, I had been enjoying a very
active social life. To my amazement, all my girlfriends were either moving out of town, moving
back in with their old boyfriends or simply unavailable. I finally sat my little black book down and meditated for a while. I wanted to see what was going on. Then it hit me! I was not only
a vegetarian, but I was also celibate! For the next six months I ate no meat, and to put it bluntly, couldn't
score in a whorehouse. I learned
to endure these forced changes and tried to observe my life. I perceived how being a vegetarian and celibate
allowed me to retain more power and control over my thoughts and focus.
All in all I must say that it was a very effective change in
my life. After six months I found myself in the desert with Rama again. Between all the walking and the displays of miracles, during a rare quiet
time, I realized inwardly that I now had a choice. The forced changes Rama had instituted were
being lifted. I knew that I
could remain a vegetarian or not. I
also realized that I could remain celibate if I wanted to. I considered the effects that being a vegetarian had on my life and I must
say that I found them positive. I
wasn't as creative as I used to be when it came to cooking, but I had
managed to come up with some pretty good combinations of vegetarian
cuisine. I felt great and had lost a little unwanted
weight. So I decided to remain
vegetarian. I then looked at being celibate. I
felt that sexuality was one of the issues I came into this life to work
out. So I let go of my celibacy. Rama never mentioned anything about being a vegetarian, nor did he breech
the subject of sexuality during this desert trip. But I recognized that this doorway that had
been closed months before was now open to me if I chose. It was really amazing! The next day after the desert trip, an old girlfriend returned from living up in northern California and gave me a call. Next >>
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