Among the Germans, Berlin is considered to be the very
epitome of Prussian brusqueness and efficiency, while Vienna is
the essence of Austrian charm and slipshoddery. There is the tale of a Berliner
visiting Vienna who was lost and in need of directions. What would such a Berliner do? He
grabbed at the lapel of the first passing Viennese and barked out, 'The Post Office.
Where is it?'
The startled Viennese carefully
detached the other's fist, smoothed his lapel and said in a gentle manner, 'Sir, would it not have been more
delicate of you to have approached me politely and to have said. "Sir, if you have
a moment and happen to know, could you direct me to the Post Office?"'
The Berliner stared in
astonishment for a moment, then growled, 'I would rather be lost!' and stomped away.
That very same Viennese was
visiting Berlin too that year and it turned out that now it was he who had to search for the
Post Office. Approaching a Berliner he said politely, 'Sir, if you have a moment and
happen to know, could you please direct me to the Post Office?'
With machine-like rapidity the
Berliner replied, 'About face, two blocks forward,
sharp turn right, one block forward, cross a street, half turn on the right, walk left over
railroad tracks, pass news-stand into Post Office lobby.'
The Viennese, more bewildered
than enlightened, nevertheless murmured, 'A thousand thanks, kind sir,' whereupon the
Berliner snatched furiously at the other's lapel and shouted, 'Never mind the thanks,
repeat the instructions!'
The male mind, the Berliner; the
female mind, the Viennese. The female mind has a grace, the male mind has
efficiency. and of course, in the long run, if there is a constant fight, the grace is bound to be
defeated -- the efficient mind will win. because the world understands the language of
mathematics not of love. But the moment your efficiency wins over your grace, you have
lost something tremendously valuable: you have lost contact with your own being. You
may become very efficient, but you will be no more a real person. You will become a
machine, a robot-like thing.
Because of this here is constant
conflict between man and woman. They cannot remain separate, they have to get into
relationship again and again -- but they cannot remain together either. The fight is not
outside, the fight is within you. And this is my understanding: unless you have
resolved your inner fight between the right and the left hemispheres, you will never be
able to be peacefully in love -- never -- because the inner fight will be reflected outside.
If you are fighting inside and you are identified with the left hemisphere, the reason
hemisphere, and you are continuously trying to overpower the right hemisphere, you will try to
do the same with the woman you fall in love with. If the woman is continuously fighting
her own reason inside, she will continuously fight the man she loves.
All relationships -- almost all,
the exceptions are negligible, can be left out of account -- are ugly. In the beginning they
are beautiful; in the beginning you don't show the reality; in the beginning you pretend.
Once the relationship settles and you relax, your inner conflict bubbles up and starts
being mirrored in your relationship. Then come fights, then come a thousand and one ways of
nagging each other, destroying each other. Hence the attraction for homosexuality.
Whenever a society becomes too divided between man and woman, homosexuality erupts
immediately. Because at least a man in love with a man is not that much in conflict. The
love relationship may not be very satisfying, may not lead to tremendous bliss and orgasmic
moments, but at least it is not so ugly as the relationship between a man and a
woman. Women become lesbians whenever the conflict becomes too much, because at
least the love relationship between two women is not so deep in conflict. The same meets
the same; they can understand each other.
Ancient Music of The Pines
Osho
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