It's a long and proud tradition, going back centuries, to the Beatles and that ashram on Ceylon or somewhere, and they left in disgust because the Maharishi kept hitting on Marianne Faithfull.
@reggattagirl: Must've been her, then ... unless it's possible the documentary I saw one year is correct and the Mahareshi actually hit upon two, count 'em, two, tourists! Maybe more!
But, if in the sixties, I was to choose just one, I'd take Marianne.
When contacted this morning, Mike-an instructor at the yoga center, who did not give his last name-says he was not aware of the October incident, but did offer up a new age explanation for what happened: "Anybody can have the truth to their perspective. We just promote health happiness and peace in a way that allows people to heal their bodies. Sometimes those feelings can be strong," Mike says. "Until you actually get into water, if you've never been in water, it's a new experience. You have to be open to that experience."
What, you're physically incapapble of not just saying "no comment, speak with my lawyer"?
@Ipomoea: Mike has totally got to be the hypnotist molestor. He's going with the "there are so many truth's man, your truth and my truth might not be the same...." defense.
I've been practicing yoga since I was 4 years old and from the very first day, my father taught that one of the basic tenets of practicing is to learn how to let go of the ego mind. Most modern day instructors seem to be teaching the opposite..while taking their own to a higher level.
@forwardmotion: It's been hypothesized that there's so many serial killers and weirdoes here because it's fairly isolated from the rest of the lower 48, there's a high occurrence of SAD, and we're all such introverted passive-aggressive idiots that we aren't willing to call others on being creeps.
@forwardmotion: I drove across Washington state a few years back, from Spokane to Seattle. Every few hours it would start to rain, and we'd see another abandoned lumber mill (the eastern Washington economy is pretty bleak), and for the first time I understood grunge music.
"This it it!" I told my travel companion. "This is why they all go crazy!"
I don't know what the big deal is. All the exercise video's I own all end in sex. The weight lifting one. . . the wrestling one. . . that particularly dirty one about jai alai. . .
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That was Mia Farrow, she wrote about it in her memoir.
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But, if in the sixties, I was to choose just one, I'd take Marianne.
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paddy whack
Downward dog
my bone...
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OMG.....THAT deserves a commie! Do they still issue those here? Effing brilliant, m4ximusprim3.
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"This it it!" I told my travel companion. "This is why they all go crazy!"
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I am into champagne.
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...well, not much better, I guess.