Chapter 17: Just Fall like a Bag of Rice
I was absent only for those who themselves are absent. At least today, don’t go anywhere.
Nivedano, give the first drum.
[Everyone bursts into a sea of sound, volume and tempo clashing and crashing in one great crescendo - a tidal wave of mind.]
[Osho motions to Nivedano for the second drumbeat]
[An instantaneous silence falls over the whole auditorium
Now the third drum.Relax.
The fourth drum.Come back!
This begins and ends the series called Live Zen.
What I could say, I have said to you.
What I could not say, I have given to you.