Chapter 6: Speak to Us of Love
But sometimes I think perhaps he killed only dead people. Adolf Hitler killed six million human beings - but perhaps it is not right to condemn him, because these six million people had lost their souls long before. Somebody had become a husband, somebody had become a wife, somebody had become a father, somebody had become a mother.
In the world of nature, a woman is just a woman - not a lady. A lady is a woman who is living a posthumous life. In nature, there are authentic men - raw, rooted in the earth - but you will not find your gentlemen. They are the hypocrites who have died long ago and are now just breathing, eating, dragging themselves from the cradle to the grave. If they were really alive, they would have known the secret that exists between birth and death.
Almustafa simply refused to answer those people - who may have been knowledgeable, who may have been rich, but their questions were phony. Their questions were American.
I must remind you: the word phony comes from America. It is derived from telephone. When you are talking to someone on the telephone, have you observed the change? The voice is not the same, the tone is not the same, and no one knows whether on the other side there is another American or a ghost.
I have heard. A great psychoanalyst was treating a super-rich billionaire. Although his fee was beyond the capacity of millions of people, for the super-rich it was nothing.
The rich man continued. A year passed, and he would lie down on the psychoanalyst’s couch and would say all kinds of absurd things, which are in your heads too; it is another thing that you keep them within, but in psychoanalysis you have to bring them out.
The psychoanalyst was getting bored but he could not get rid of the super-rich man because he was getting so much money from him. Finally, he found an American solution to it: he said to the rich man, “I have so many other patients and sometimes your session takes three hours, four hours, five hours. You have time, you have money. I have a humble suggestion to make. I will keep a tape recorder which will listen to you. My four or five hours will be saved and at night when I have time, I can listen to the tape.”
The rich man said, “Great!”
The next day when the psychoanalyst was entering his office, he saw the rich man coming out. He said, “So quick? Are you finished?”
He said, “No, I have also brought my tape recorder. My tape recorder is talking to your tape recorder. Why should I waste five hours? When tape recorders can do it, what is the need of me coming every day?”
This is how, slowly, slowly, man becomes more and more mechanical. He says things, he lives a life, but it is all like a robot.