Excerpts

Autobiography of a Sadhu Excerpts

“I dreamed India into existence.

Not that it was my personal private dream, but a believable movie reasonably constructed from the group psyche.

It was comforting this dream, cushioned, as it were, with familiarity. It tamed the wild profusion of things, using the sights, sounds, and faces of India as its raw material. Everything might appear different from my ordinary world back home, but I knew that this was the way it was supposed to be. It was a good dream, it made me feel happy.”