ICSA e-Newsletter, Vol. 6, No. 3, 2007
Some Things I Learned During My Seventeen Years in the Hare Krishna Movement
Steven J. Gelberg
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Abstract
A former member of
the Hare Krishna
movement lists
positive and
negative learning
experiences from his
years as a devotee.
The list is
presented in a way
that invites the
reader to reflect on
how a personal,
autobiographical
account may shed
light upon aspects
of the movement, and
on the cult
experience in
general, that have
been described in
less personalized
terms in scientific
and professional
analyses.
1) On my first day
in the ashram, I
learned that by
reciting the Hare
Krishna mantra while
looking intently at
a picture of Krishna
I could take the
edge off my
generalized,
existential anxiety.
2) I learned that
it’s wrong to use
toilet-tissue after
“passing stool” (as
the devotees call
it). I learned this
on that same first
day in the ashram. I
had just completed
the act, noticed
that the dispenser
was empty, called
out to any who might
hear me, asking
where I might find
the toilet paper,
and was answered by
a disembodied voice
who explained that
using toilet-paper
is the
“smear-method” and
that water and
fingers work much
better.
3) I learned that if
you and your cohorts
chant Sanskrit
prayers on the
streets of any city,
you attract such a
degree of
disbelieving stares,
hostility and
ridicule, that
you’re forced to
construct a
fire-wall of
conscious separation
from the outside
world, one that
becomes nearly
impenetrable.
4) I learned that
however one wishes
to explain it, or
explain it away,
there is a felt and
uncanny power in the
repetition of the
Hare Krishna mantra,
or any other
mantra-like
construction of
names of the Divine
(a form of prayer
found in virtually
every religious
tradition). The use
of such spiritual
techniques may
certainly be
co-opted for cultic
purposes, but that
does not diminish
the fact of their
transformative
efficacy.
5) I learned that
certain young
people, unable to
function in the
“real” world due to
serious
psychological
problems, can learn
to function well
enough within the
structure of the
ashram, and even to
become highly
skilled and
productive within
that regimented and
protective
environment.
6) I learned about
an ancient spiritual
tradition from
India, as profound,
complex and engaging
as any in the world,
but I learned about
it through a
particular
filter--that of an
immature,
highly-sectarian,
aggressively
missionary
organization.
7) I learned, over
the years, that it
is nearly impossible
to translate and
transmit a religious
tradition from one
culture to another.
However earnestly
one may attempt to
retain its cultural
and experiential
ethos, that
tradition is
unavoidably
refracted through a
radically different
cultural lens, and
in the process is
distorted, often
fatally.
8) I learned that
any philosophy of
life, however
ancient, profound or
intellectually
nuanced, can be
dumbed-down and
transformed into a
patchwork of
truisms, slogans,
and formulas for the
consumption of
blockheads.
9) I
learned--through
ascetic and
meditative practices
in use long before
the contemporary
Krishna movement
appeared on the
scene--that the mind
can be disciplined
and refined so that
one’s powers of
perception and
intuition are
heightened. How one
applies those
psycho-spiritual
skills within a
social context—for
good or otherwise—is
a separate matter.
10) I learned how
two closely related
people, sitting
inches apart, can
inhabit utterly
different cognitive
universes, as when I
visited my parents
for the first time
after becoming a
devotee (bald and in
orange robes), and
had my mother sit
and watch in horror
as I performed the
traditional Hindu
arati ritual for
her spiritual
benefit.
11) I learned that
the human capacity
for self-deception
is unlimited,
endlessly creative
and adaptive,
astonishing in its
subtlety and
complexity.
12) I learned that
otherwise
thoughtful,
sensitive,
intelligent, even
charming people can,
under the right
psycho-social
conditions, find
themselves quite
happily and
contentedly
inhabiting a social
universe that is
essentially
hierarchic,
authoritarian, and
sexist.
13) I learned that
even highly
intelligent,
liberal-minded
people can be
co-opted to become
apologists for a
conservative,
fundamentalist
religious ideology
(even while
maintaining the
trappings of
intellectuality).
14) I learned that
genuine spirituality
can commingle, in
numerous, complex
and unfathomable
ways, with the
basest human
motivations and
aspirations.
15) I learned,
later, that most of
these lessons can be
gotten from numerous
venues outside the
Hare Krishna
movement, and that
people, everywhere
and in all
circumstances, seem
to fear radical
freedom, and thus
arrange their lives
and communities in
such a way as to
make life feel
simple, safe, and
manageable.
16) I learned that
there seems to be a
basic human desire,
even a need, to feel
superior to others,
and that the most
exquisite
gratification of
that need is to be
continually assured,
by the highest
authorities in the
universe, that one
(along with one’s
friends) is superior
to all the other
inhabitants of
Planet Earth, and
that this clear fact
would certainly be
acknowledged by
everyone if they
could but see.
17) I learned how
the seemingly
opposite impulses of
compassion and
misanthropy can be
inextricably melded
in the act (or
pretense) of saving
souls.
18) I learned that
whatever good
qualities a
non-devotee may
appear to
have--however
benign,
good-hearted,
conscientious, or
moral—the mere fact
of that person’s not
being a devotee of
Krishna renders him
a sinner, to be
avoided at all costs
(lest one become
“contaminated”).
19) I learned that
human beings who are
not members of the
Hare Krishna
movement are
essentially clueless
as to the nature of
reality, and that it
is our momentous
responsibility to
enlighten and lead
them.
20) I learned that
service to Krishna
automatically trumps
mundane morality and
ethics. To get one
of our books or
other products into
the hands of a
non-devotee, and to
separate him or her
from their money,
one could say and do
virtually anything.
I learned that,
despite appearances,
doing so cannot be
called lying or
cheating, because it
is the enactment of
a higher law, meant
for the true benefit
of the donor.
21) I learned that
it is illegal to
“impersonate Santa
Claus” on the
streets of Hollywood
(when, during our
annual “Christmas
[i.e. fundraising]
Marathon,” I was
dropped off at
Hollywood & Vine in
full Santa regalia
and a metal can to
take advantage of
the season of
giving). And then I
learned what the
inside of a jail
looks like, and what
it’s like to have
all my possessions
taken away, forced
to strip and put on
special ill-fitting
clothes, eat special
food, receive a new
(numeric) name, and
have my bodily
cavities searched
for sharp objects.
22) I learned that
I’m no good at
fundraising or
salesmanship of any
sort, that I hate
holding a can out to
a stranger asking
for money, or
selling magazines or
incense or anything
at all, or ringing
doorbells like a
Jehovah’s Witness or
a Mormon—that, in
effect, I hate being
a nuisance to
anyone. And I got
out of that line of
work in ISKCON as
fast as I could,
moving on to more
congenial tasks.
23) I learned that
animals are to be
acknowledged as
sentient beings
possessing a
spiritual essence,
and that they
therefore should not
be made to suffer
unnecessarily. I’m
grateful for this
lesson, and am still
a vegetarian.
24) I learned that
for one on the
spiritual path, the
worst possible thing
one can do is engage
in illicit sex
(meaning, sex for
any purpose other
than creating godly
children). I
learned that sex
displeases God and
fatally undermines
any hope of
spiritual
progress—that
however good and
decent a person may
appear to be, if he
engages in illicit
sex he is sinful,
polluted, and doomed
to ignorance and
suffering.
25) In spite of a
personal history of
appreciating and
respecting women, I
learned that women
are, in fact, the
enemy of spiritual
life, not only
because their very
presence invokes
lust, but because
they themselves are
of a lower, more
sensual order of
being. They are, in
fact, the very
embodiment of Maya,
the universal force
of material
illusion, and must
be covered neck to
ankle.
26) In weak
moments, I learned
that ample
sensuality can be
seen in the faces,
hands, and feet of
young women, and in
the shifting folds
of their modest
saris.
27) I learned that
in spite of my
strong desire to be
the ideal celibate,
physically and
emotionally
impervious to the
charms of women, my
appreciation for and
attraction to women
never completely
left me. I learned
that it required an
act of sustained
misogynist
self-conditioning to
fortify such
detachment, against
my deepest instincts
and better judgment.
28) I learned how a
genuine, heartfelt
desire for spiritual
meaning and
enlightenment can
cause otherwise
intelligent,
accomplished,
self-respecting
women to re-fashion
themselves as
subservient beings,
fully dedicated to
the notion of their
inferiority to men
and therefore their
natural servants
(not to mention
impediments to their
spiritual progress).
29) I learned that
it is good for
children, starting
age five, to be
separated from their
parents and sent to
special boarding
schools—in part to
mitigate the
parent-child bond
which, because it is
based on mere
flesh-and-blood
attachment and
familial
sentimentality, is
not healthy for
spiritually-evolving
children. I assumed
that devotee kids in
these schools were
happy little
saints. I had no
clue that children
were being
systematically
brutalized and
sexualized in some
of those schools.
It is that terrible
abuse, more than any
other factor that
makes me feel
embarrassed by my
long association
with ISKCON.
30) I learned how
to write well. Some
pre-existing talent
for language was
cultivated and
refined through
various writing
assignments for
ISKCON, under the
skilled editorship
of one Jayadvaita,
known to his Jewish
mother as Jay
Israel. His green
and red editor’s
marks (nearly) cured
me of a tendency
toward verbosity and
obfuscation.
31) I learned the
art of public
speaking. As a
representative of
the Krishna movement
I lectured in
hundreds of high
school and college
classes, taught
adult education
courses, and made
presentations at
numerous academic
and inter-religious
conferences.
Whatever I may now
feel about the value
of the content of my
presentations, I
learned invaluable
skills as a teacher
and speaker, and
feel at home before
a group of any size
or distinction.
32) I learned the
art of scholarship.
In my role as
ISKCON’s de-facto
ambassador to the
academic world, I
was invited to
present papers at
various academic
conferences. In
spite of having
dropped out of
college after my
freshman year (to
join ISKCON), I
developed, by sheer
practice, the
intellectual skills
of a scholar. These
skills were learned
in spite of, rather
than because of, my
being a devotee,
inasmuch as
scholarship requires
careful, unbiased,
critical thinking.
This academic
activity
contributed, over
the years, to my
disillusionment with
the intellectual
insularity and
dishonesty of
ISKCON.
33) Compelled by the
requirements of my
role as academic
liaison, I received
a virtual education
in the fields of
comparative
religion, sociology
of religion, and the
psychology of
religion, forming
the foundation for
later academic
pursuits outside the
organization.
34) Having regular
access to the
personal sanctums of
the movement’s
leaders and gurus, I
learned that a
public spiritual
persona can be, in
large part, a
contrivance, a mask,
an act, involving
conscious
transformations of
voice-tone and
physical
bearing—like the
transformation of an
emperor leaving his
boudoir for the
balcony to behold
his adoring
subjects.
35) I learned that
power is an
intoxicant and that
it corrupts, and
that absolute power
corrupts
absolutely. There
are few venues in
modern western
society where one
can witness absolute
power up close, and
a cultic environment
provides an
excellent laboratory
for such phenomena—a
learning environment
far superior to any
college course in
social control. In
fact, (tongue in
cheek) every student
pursuing an advanced
degree in sociology
should be required
to spend at least a
few years in a cult.
36) I learned that
professional
anti-cultists can be
rather naïve when
attempting to
differentiate “real”
from “false”
religion, that any
argument that
attempts to make
absolute
distinctions between
religion and cult is
a false argument,
supportable only by
willful ignorance
and intellectual
dishonesty—that all
manifestations of
the sacred in human
life are compromised
and tainted by human
foible and mixed
motives, that all
institutions are
corruptible.
37) I learned, from
the scriptures
studied by Krishna
folk, that the outer
world, as we
experience it
through our limited
senses, is, in an
important sense,
unreal. I’m still
inclined to believe
that, and feel it to
be true, though with
certain caveats, and
under different
philosophical
auspices.
38) I learned that
the material
world—or, put
differently, human
civilization—is a
brutal place unfit
for human
habitation. But I
already knew that,
and know it still,
but no longer view
the Hare Krishna
movement as being in
any way apart from,
or a refuge from,
that world. |