Jonathan Lynch is a biologist,
and a professor of plant nutrition at Pennsylvania State University.
He discovered Avatar Adi Da as a result of a more or less scientific
— and humorous — experiment he performed many years
ago when he was an undergraduate student at the University of California
at Berkeley.
In the winter of 1978, I received an initiation from a
saintly Indian yogi in the Kundalini tradition. The initiation was
a rocket launch into a wonderland of subtle energies, visions, and
sounds. After a few days, I became accustomed to directly sensing
the life-energy as delicate colors around people's heads, as a tingling
in the gums when eating raw food, as a vibrancy in inhaled air,
and in the thrumming energy centers of my own body.
A few days later I found myself in Shambala Booksellers on Telegraph
Avenue in Berkeley, browsing a book about yoga. To my surprise,
I sensed the vibratory life-energy in the book. This struck me as
odd. As a budding young biologist, I believed that living things
manifest energy on many levels, some of which might only be detected
by a yogically attuned nervous system, but that books were just
dead matter. Yet in this book, I felt the unmistakable buzz of life-energy.
I was puzzled, and decided to conduct a little experiment. I put
the book back on the shelf in a section of the bookstore that held
hundreds of other books on yoga and Hinduism. I closed my eyes and
ran the tip of my right index finger across the spines of the books
in that section. With my eyes closed, I could definitely feel the
energy in some, but not all, the books. Most of the books were,
in fact, "dead". Three books culstered together had a
strong but mellow vibration, and scattered throughout the shelves
were several books with a very powerful, almost electrical energy
that I could feel zapping into my finger and up into my head, as
if I had stuck my finger into a light socket. As I found these books,
I kept my eyes closed and kept scanning. I did not want to confound
my "experiment".
I then opened my eyes. The three "mellow" books were
small paperbacks from the Ashram of Ramana Maharshi. Not too surprising
— I knew of Ramana Maharshi as a great, if enigmatic, spiritual
figure. The real surprise was the identity of the "light socket"
books. They were all publications by a teacher I didn't know, an
American named "Bubba Free John", who is now known as
Adi Da Samraj. As I perused these books, my mystification grew.
I had always assumed that Spiritual Wisdom was the province of the
mystical traditions of the Orient, but this teacher appeared to
be a brash young American not following any obvious tradition. Worse,
the books were rather pricey for a struggling college student, I
thought, and walked out of the store, laughing at what seemed to
be a cosmic joke, the universe playing tricks on me by hiding its
living energy in an unconventional disguise. I would have to consider
this! There might be a lesson here.
I walked several blocks up Telegraph Avenue back toward the University
campus, where I saw that the University Bookstore was having a sale.
OId textbooks were strewn over several card tables set up on the
sidewalk — twenty-five cents a book. There, in the center
of one of the card tables, the only two books standing upright,
were two books by Adi Da Samraj, completely affordable at twenty-five
cents each! This time I got the message, and bought the books.
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