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Chapter 65

           SomeofthemwalkintothisAshramlookingliketheyjustwokeupinthetrunkofacar-liketheyhavenoideaatallwhatthey’redoinghere.Whateverdesirefortranscendencedrovethemtoapplyforthisspiritualretreatinthefirstplace,they’velongagoforgottenit,probablysomewherearoundthetimetheirluggagegotlostinKualaLumpur.They’rethirsty,butdon’tknowyetiftheycandrinkthewater.They’rehungry,butdon’tknowwhattimelunchis,orwherethecafeteriacanbefound.They’redressedallwrong,wearingsyntheticsandheavybootsinthetropicalheat.Theydon’tknowifthere’sanyoneherewhospeaksRussian.

           IcanspeakateensybitofRussian…

           Icanhelpthem.Iamsoequippedtohelp.AlltheantennasI’veeversproutedthroughoutmylifetimethathavetaughtmehowtoreadwhatpeoplearefeeling,alltheintuitionIdevelopedgrowingupasthesupersensitiveyoungerchild,allthelisteningskillsIlearnedasasympatheticbartenderandaninquisitivejournalist,alltheproficiencyofcareImasteredafteryearsofbeingsomebody’swifeorgirlfriend-itwasallaccumulatedsothatIcouldhelpeasethesegoodpeopleintothedifficulttaskthey’vetakenon.IseethemcominginfromMexico,fromthePhilippines,fromAfrica,fromDenmark,fromDetroitanditfeelslikethatsceneinCloseEncountersoftheThirdKindwhereRichardDreyfussandallthoseotherseekershavebeenpulledtothemiddleofWyomingforreasonstheydon’tunderstandatall,drawnbythearrivalofthespaceship.Iamsoconsumedbywonderattheirbravery.

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