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Sharon Salzberg
www.sharonsalzberg.com
When I went to India to learn meditation, in 1970, I had already heard Ram Dass lecture and was intrigued by Eastern Spirituality in part because of him. When I entered my initial intensive 10-day meditation retreat, in January of 1971, the place where I first drew a conscious breath, he was there. Ram Dass had been to India before, he had been a professor, he had already played a pivotal role in cross cultural exploration of Eastern teachings, he had written a book (the boxed version of Be Here Now arrived while we were in Bodhgaya together), so we all regarded him as something of an elder, and respected him as such. It was only later that I looked back and realized that at the time I considered him so old and experienced and venerable, he was actually about 39!
We became friends, and I, and many generations of seekers, owe a lot to him. Through his connection with Neem Karoli Baba, his guru, he opened up a vision of a path of love and devotion. Through his dedication to service he reminded us that spiritual practice is never for ourselves alone, but for the world. We often say that he gave Joseph Goldstein his first job, thereby laying a foundation for the Insight Meditation Society, the countless people influenced by Joseph around the world, and the unfolding of my life.
Joseph had come back from India about 6 months before I did in 1974. On a trip across the country, he stopped in at the Boulder office of the soon-to-be-open Naropa Institute, the first Buddhist University in the US. He asked if they might be interested in having him teach there, and they said no. Joseph then went on to California, where in a total fluke he ran into Ram Dass, whom he had known in India, at a café in Berkeley. Ram Dass was about to go to Boulder, to teach a very large course at Naropa (see his book, Paths to God: Living the Bhagavad Gita) within which there would also be sub-sections on various topics. He asked Joseph if he might be interested in leading the meditation sub-section, and Joseph said yes. That was the beginning of all the rest that followed, right up until now.
After Ram Dass’s stroke in 1997, at the age of 66, he was not expected to live. But he did, pioneering for many of us a life spent with the challenge of receiving as well as giving, as he suddenly needed help doing the smallest tasks like walking, getting in and out of bed, or going to the bathroom. He continued to be an amazing teacher.
Years of traveling and lecturing despite being in a wheelchair, and with uncertain speech patterns at times, followed. That took its toll too, and a couple of years ago he settled on Maui after finding himself there, very ill. He is now so much better.
One way of connecting to him is going to Maui for the occasional retreats he co-leads. Another way is going to his wonderful website, www.ramdass.org, where there is an opportunity to register, contribute, and have access to many archival and current offerings (see Taking Action).
I went to Maui this past spring to teach with Ram Dass and Krishna Das, and await the Dalai Lama. Because of travel delays, it took me 21 hours to get to Maui... I realized I could have gotten to India! It wasn’t easy, in many ways, to get there. When I first realized that my stopover of at the San Francisco airport would be an unexpected 6 1/2 hours, I thought, “You should have chosen a better route.” Then, just as for the last 36 years, some form of “be here now” came up in my mind, and I relaxed, and had a pretty good time too.
And what a delight to see Ram Dass again, when I finally got there. He hospitably opened up his house to several of us visiting, and his normal serene routine was turned upside down by our presence. I needed an IT person, someone else needed a doctor. We ran out of papaya a lot. In the retreat it was great fun to once again sit with him and dialogue about the path, and whether Buddhists are too fixated on suffering, and whether love is actually enough. Now I am considerably older than the 39 Ram Dass was when we first met, and we’ve both been through a lot, but I am still aware that I owe many of the considerable blessings of my life to him.
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