At last the scales have fallen from my eyes and I no longer see as through a glass darkly, but bright and fresh, the reason: I have been drawn to Rudolf Steiner's writings. I have been hitherto stumbling in a graveyard, trying to create some semblance of life from epitaphs and dates on dusty stones and herein I find a quick companion, a pub brother, who over our dark beers, tells me the secret. Not right up front, but only after a long prologue, a tale of man and nature, of unity, splitting apart, and reunion. A tale of many tales, of scientists and poets, positivists and romantics, all narrated in detail, but without an end in sight, until the last five pages of this book when Barfield tells us the essence of Steiner's contribution to knowledge — his discovery of the starting place of acquiring knowledge itself: in the activity of thinking. 
In many of his writings Steiner calls the "sensible" world one that is perceived via our
ordinary five senses and he calls the "super-sensible" world one that requires the use of super-sensible perception to perceive it. Moving forward from the advent of the "I AM" or ego body in the
time of Moses to the Sermon on the Mount, Steiner describes the dramatic change that took place
in humankind in the time of Jesus. Humankind, by then blessed with ego consciousness since
Moses's time, had lost its ability to raise themselves up to the realm of spiritual beings. The spiritual
beings had to descend into the human realm before the new ego consciousness could recognize them.
Thus the meaning of the Christmas story of "angels bending near the earth." The new message to
humans at the time of Christ was to "find his connection with God within, and this by means of his
ego." Thus came John the Baptist proclaiming "The Kingdom of Heaven is at hand." Heaven could
not be interpreted rightly as an earthly location (physical body), nor as a political kingdom (ether
body), nor as a philosophical kingdom (astral body), but only as the living ego body entering a
relationship with the descended Christ in power and harmony.
The eight beatitudes progress from the lowest human body to the highest spiritual body as
the following summary of Steiner's words illustrate. Even a casual glance at the parallelism may be
enough to soften the heart of the most calloused skeptic as it shows that Jesus, as the descended
Christ, was aware of the progression of the multiplexed bodies of humankind. I will cite the verse
of Matthew, the pertinent human body, followed by a brief quote or re-statement of Steiner's view
of the beatitude.
And for my Good Readers, here’s the new reviews and articles for this month. The ARJ2 ones are new additions to the top of A Reader’s Journal, Volume 2, Chronological List, and the ART ones to A Reader’s Treasury. NOTE: these Blurbs are condensations of the Full Reviews sans footnotes and many quoted passages.
1.) ARJ2:
Please, Mr. Einstein — A Novel by Jean-Claude Carrière
A girl enters an office filled with men with briefcases in some European city and is led into an inner
office where she comes face-to-face with Albert Einstein, a curious occurrence because he has been
dead for fifty years. He tells her, "I'm very glad to see you." Why, because he says, "It proves to me
that the human race hasn't disappeared." Seems as if he thinks he will be blamed if nuclear weapons
were to wipe out humanity, but the girl brings him up short, "If humanity had disappeared, who would
be left to blame you for it?" (Page 12, 13) Thus begins their conversation about Einstein's life and
theories which fills the pages of this book.
She asks him what he means when he says that "thought is like light: it's continuous and
discontinuous." The old gentleman spreads out his hands in a gesture and then lets them fall.
[page 16] "Explain, explain. . . People are so demanding, they always want to
understand everything. I'll be glad to try to explain. I often have. In any event,
I've endeavored to do so all over the place. You can't assert things without
attempting to give the reasons for them, but explanations aren't always
enough.
"Meaning what? Please explain."
"Come, come, young lady, don't pretend not to understand, because this
is the essential point. If one is to explain something to people, they must intend
and want to understand. If not, one might as well be addressing a brick wall."
"I do intend and want to understand — to learn something, even, that's
why I came straight to you, to your home. I'm not here to ask you to sign a
petition, I'm not campaigning for anything and I have no plans to make money
off of you. I just want to know a little more. However, from what people have
told me and what I've read here and there, the things you say aren't simple."

Light, for example, has hiccups, if you examine it very closely, he explains. A long string of hiccups
can be thought of as continuous and discontinuous, and that is how light operates. It seems to be
continuous until we examine it closely and then we notice the tiny hiccups we call "quanta". She asks
him, "What happened in 1905?"
[page 65,66] "Three or four brief articles in a physics journal whose editor was
keen to publish me. People have written about them so often. Why bring them
up again?"
"I tried to read those articles. I failed."
"You aren't the only one. Anyway, don't bother. Scientific terminology has
completely changed since then. Even I might have trouble rereading them, and
I'm sure I'd be tempted to correct them if I did — to insert question marks in
the margins."
"So reading them wouldn't be worth my while?"
"No, I told you. What you've just seen here in this room — all those
interminable calculations, all those assumptions, manipulations and
verifications, all that — is just a dark cloud through which we have to pass in
order to convince our colleagues of the truth of our conclusions by means of our
procedure itself. It's the jargon of our club. We have to conform to it or our
membership isn't renewed and we're refused admission. No need for you to
venture into it, you'd risk getting lost. After all, you don't refer to the original
text when you read something translated from Chinese, you trust the translator.
Don't bother!"
"Much obliged," she says.

Our ideas are born in light, but must pass through the darkness of calculations so that others may
come to believe and understand them.
As for his theory of relativity, Einstein gives a rather droll explanation based on the validity of his
theory, something he must have mulled over personally while others waded through the darkness of his
equations.
[page 73] Einstein gives another example of what he calls "basic relativity," the
everyday kind. In those days he used to like to say of himself, "If the theory of
relativity proves valid, Germany will claim me as a German and France will
proclaim that I'm a citizen of the world. If my theory is disproved, France will
say I'm a German and Germany will proclaim that I'm a Jew."

When Rooster Cogburn in the movie, True Grit, said he moved backwards from the man he had
shot, he was asked by the judge to explain exactly which direction he moved. Rooster replied, "When I
say I moved backwards, the direction I moved was backwards!" The universe is like that for us. We
can pretend it has coordinates in our mind, like the judge did, but to a human being, it's all relative.
Einstein was a Rooster Cogburn in the history of science because he saw everything relative to himself.
[page 73] The universe isn't constructed like a house based on architectural
drawings and elevations. Top, bottom, near, far — none of those words possess
other than a relative meaning, if you give the matter two minutes' thought."
"Is that why you spoke of space-time?"
"In part. So as to coordinate events, to situate them both in space and in
time. . . . To put it another way, I situated matter in space-time, which curved
in consequence. It bowed to me, so to speak."
We seem to need a way to understand the incomprehensible, but Einstein tells us that is futile. "As
if," he begins derisively, "the stars were hung in the sky to answer our long-standing questions." He
gives us the mantra of the materialistic scientist, which if we hum it long enough, will convince us that the
stars which are unreachable during our daytime being must likewise be unreachable to our nighttime
being, which seems to me to be the abderian route to absurdity. And, yet, he admits to experiencing
feelings — feelings which are the scant daytime bleed-through of our nighttime perception of the
spiritual world in which the stars are our intimate companions. But, Einstein avers, he doesn't believe in
God.

[page 85, 86, italics added] "Certainly not. In the light of this boundless
magnificence, the notion of a divine creator and ferocious chastiser of the only
human race strikes me as wholly absurd. Why should such a genius, who
encompasses all things in a cosmic dream of unattainable dimensions, pore
over our tiny peccadilloes like some persnickety schoolmaster? Besides, as
you're doubtless aware, to a scientist all our actions are predetermined, or
nearly all. Our free will is extremely limited.
I would say rather, to a dummkopf all human actions are predetermined. To use one's thought to
probe the universe and to explain only the physical aspects of the universe all the while ignoring thought
itself is a true abderian fiasco. But the physical aspects of the universe are explained and accepted by
the dark equations of the members of the club, whose clubhouse entrance is topped by the warning,
"Abandon All Free Will Before Entering."
Rightly understood, science pours the material world into the realm of spirit by formulating its laws,
while art pours the realm of the spirit into the material world by creating its works of art. To me that is
a far better way of understanding science and art than what the girl says in this next passage.

[page 106] "But the arts obscure the mysterious," she says, "whereas the
sciences seem to make it their mission to dispel it."
The girl's Einstein disagrees, but only throws more confusion into the mix of obfuscation which at
times chunks up in this novel around the ideas of Einstein.
[page 107] Einstein disagrees. It's true, he says, that the arts tend to seek
obscurity — that's what they're there for — but they can also arrive at
resounding truths that are personally experienced and felt by a very large
number of people, whereas scientists are forever roaming from one mystery to
another. And, when they think they've discovered some kind of new light, they
don't know how to make it acknowledge that discovery. Darkness resists, digs
its heels in, builds itself new lairs. Hence the liking scientists cherish for the
inexplicable, and hence their attraction to the unknown. (A perverted taste?
Who knows?) It's as if vast territories of a potentially hostile, lethal nature
have only been awaiting their arrival to reveal themselves ever since the world
began.
The next passage contains a wonderful reference to the disappearance of magic contained in
Shakespeare's final work.

This metaphor presages the move of science from alchemy to chemistry
which was accompanied by human beings turning their view from the spiritual realities to the hard
physical realities.
[page 107] And to think that there are still some who feel a nostalgia for magic,
for the great, encoded secret preserved by initiates, for signs that conceal
things, for symbols and numbers! They have forgotten that in The Tempest, at
Shakespeare's behest, Prospero consigns his magic book to the ocean bed
forevermore. His charms and spells are "O'erthrown," tossed overboard. He
abandons them and goes home. A huge page turned at the beginning of the
seventeenth century. Copernicus was dead and Galileo hard at work, Descartes
had already been born. A brave new world was in the offing. Elves and goblins
were disappearing who knows where, fairies were in hiding. The last witches
were being burned at the stake by frenzied fanatics.

Soon, the everyday experience of elves and fairies disappeared from adult eyes, remaining only in
the eyes of the newborn until they reached about three years old. What remained were the dregs of the
coffee whose aromas filled the nostrils of humans for ages. Scientists today claim that the humans who
smelled the aromas and saw directly such visions of the spiritual world as elves and fairies were
hallucinating.
Einstein at one point in the novel refers to himself as a "model" because at every place he went to
speak, he was photographed. Once he stuck his tongue in disdain for the photographer with the camera
and that became one of his most famous images, as though he did it often instead of only once. When
the renown scientist Arthur Eddington confirmed Einstein's prediction of the curvature of space in
1919, curiously it was the golf correspondent for the New York Times which reported the scientific
breakthrough.
[page 134] He is photographed on each of this public outings, so much so that
he once declared that his true profession was that of a photographer's model.
In 1948, on emerging from the hospital after a brief admission for surgery, he
sticks out his tongue at one of the photographers who are pestering him, and
this impish image remains a twentieth-century icon, even today.
When people suggested that his theories could produce a bomb that could destroy the world,
Einstein thought it was idiotic and impossible.
[page 136] "I didn't believe that one of my equations could unleash the
Apocalypse. They hadn't been conceived with that in mind, of course. They
were research, pure and simple."

When his fellow scientists came to plead with him to write the letter to President Roosevelt
suggesting a way to end World War II, Einstein was taken aback. How could he suggest such a thing
be created from his own ideas?
[page 138, 139] "I was in an exceptionally dramatic position. Can you imagine?
There was a possibility that the fate of the planet was being decided in this little
seaside house, which a doctor friend had lent me. We knew that the fission of
uranium had been achieved and that several teams were on the way to
producing a chain reaction."
Back then, no one imagined the atomic bomb could be made small enough to be carried on an
airplane, so it was thought that only port cities were endangered by a large ship carrying the bomb into
a harbor. That was what he wrote in the short letter to Roosevelt which he signed on August 2, 1939.
When the bomb was finally used for the first time, on Japan instead of Germany, he listened to the event
on the radio like everyone else. He reportedly called it a "calamity." (Page 152)

But his biggest calamity was the thought experiment he teamed up with two graduate students,
Poldosky and Rosen, to show that quantum mechanics had a fatal flaw, a paradox, which their thought
experiment revealed. The girl wants to know about the EPR Paradox.
[page 168] The girl now alludes to the old EPR paradox to which Einstein lent
his initial (the others being those of Poldosky and Rosen), the crucial — more
recent — experiment conducted by the physicist Aspect and the research
carried out by other experts of whom she has heard. What about these particles
that receive information instantaneously, wherever they happen to be in the
universe, as if space and time had no hold over them. As if they ignored and
dominated them — or constituted them? — and as if non-localized influences faster
than light were at work? What about them?

The unthinkable has been proved possible! And necessary! It revealed Einstein's biggest difficulty
— he had to give up thinking. Perhaps that T-shirt with his tongue sticking out is the crux of his message
to the world in which he found unthinkable things happening.
[page 169] I can't bring myself to admit defeat and say: Beyond a certain point
the world is genuinely inexplicable, prodigiously incoherent and fundamentally
paradoxical, and I will never know how or why. I will never be able to say that.
You asked me the question on arrival, remember? You asked me to explain,
and I told you that explaining is the hardest thing in the world. Now do you see
why? Because I'd have to explain that we must give up explaining. And I never
would! It would mean going against all that made up my life. Was I lionized,
feted, decorated, celebrated, showered with awards and praised to the skies,
only to take my leave, sticking out my tongue for the last time and saying:
Ladies and gentlemen, I've been no earthly use, I've floundered around in
ignorance, I don't know what to say to you and I'm making for the exit bereft of
ideas?"

The girl, whose name is never revealed in the novel, leaves us with a delightful metaphor which I
call the Puddle's Kern, a deep element of truth about the minds of some people.
[page 171] Just for fun, the girl speaks of a puddle formed in a potholed road
after a shower of rain. Suddenly endowed with reason, the puddle explores the
ground around it and cries, "What a miraculous coincidence! My shape and
dimensions exactly match those of this hole in the road! That means I was
meant to be at this particular road! There's no doubt about it, so what other
purpose could I serve?"
Some minds, she says, are shaped like puddles.
Einstein's mind was not such a mind, it did not fit into the puddle of science or even into the puddle
we call the universe. He managed to extract some meaning from the world that no one else ever
imagined and the result was, as he saw it, a cataclysm. Instead of a puddle, perhaps the world is a
muddle. "It's an everlasting muddle. The world is our muddle. And yet, whatever the object of our
work, it's always the world of which we're thinking. It's all we have." As the girl leaves, he waves to
her, and picks up his violin to play it. Will he perhaps play Schoenberg for the first time?
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2.) ARJ2:
Healing — The Sufi Message by Hazrat Inayat Khan
The first part of this book, Healing, was published as a separate volume in 1931, and its content is so valuable
and needed in today's time when Japan has just endured a great earthquake, tsunami, and nuclear disaster. When
spirits and hopes of the world are the lowest the need arises for powerful spiritual forces of the kind Hazrat Inayat
Khan gives us in his writings. Over a period of ten years, I acquired all 12 volumes of his Sufi Message, of which this
is Volume 4. I read and studied all of them, some of them more than once. This volume I read during a two month
period in 1985 shortly after I bought it and I read it again during a two-month period in 1987. It was as if I had to re-confirm the powerful insights from my first reading that forced me to read it again. Nearly every page is filled with
important ideas and concepts which are clearly marked by my marginalia which stare up from the pages to me as if
pleading to be shared with the waiting world. For them, I interrupt my already full schedule of books to read, study,
and review in order to share Hazrat Inayat Khan's thoughts with you as I first encountered them 26 years ago. In
addition I will share with you how those thoughts have infused into me and my life during the same time period.
[PREFACE] When Health, the first book of this volume, was published in 1931 it met with
great interest, for it is just as rare to find a book on spiritual healing in which the advance
of modern medical science is appreciated, as to find acknowledgment of spiritual healing in
a medical textbook. Hazrat Inayat Khan, the Sufi mystic, has set forth in the lectures and
other papers included in Health, which were originally intended only for his pupils, the basic
laws governing the divine healing power as well as several methods for its application. As
with all mystical knowledge, the printed word alone can never confer the power and
knowledge of healing upon anyone; a guide, a teacher is essential; but the reader will find
in Inayat Khan's sober but profound words a wealth of material for further thought and
meditation.

"Illness is an inharmony, either physical inharmony or mental inharmony, the one acts upon the other." The
Cambridge educated mystic Hazrat Inayat Khan begins his book on Health by coining the word inharmony to speak
about the origin of illness. Note how similar in construction is the word in-harmony to the more familiar word dis-ease. The word disease stems from the metaphoric expression dis-ease, meaning a loss of ease, comfort, or harmony
in a human being. Every word begins as a metaphor, but over time and long familiarity the new word becomes just
another word and most people lose sight of the power of its metaphoric roots. What is the power of harmony which
brings us sustained health?
[page 15] If one continues to think harmonious thoughts it is just like regular beating of the
pulse and proper circulation of the blood; if the harmony of thought is broken, then the mind
becomes congested. Then a person loses memory; depression comes as the result, and what
one sees is nothing but darkness. Doubt, suspicion, distrust, and all manner of distress and
despair come when the mind is congested in this way.
Thinking back to that first reading of mine in 1985, I recall that I was surrounded by inharmony in so many ways
in my life. I didn't like the work I was doing, I didn't like the people I was working with, and I was searching for
answers out there in the world as to why this was the case. I remember noticing some folks in my world who suddenly
sprouted curly hair, women and men both with previously straight hair, got permanent waves and their hair suddenly
became kinky.

Since water hoses with kinks in them have restricted flow, I imagined that their lives had kinks which
restricted their flow, so I began to avoid such people, not based on their hair style, but rather their restricted life style,
which superficially might be represented in their mode of hairdo.
[page 16] Besides . . . the harmony of the body and the mind depends upon one's external
life, the food one eats, the way one lives, the people one meets, the work one does, the
climate in which one lives. There is no doubt that under the same conditions one person may
be ill and another may be well. The reason is that one is in harmony with the food he eats,
with the weather he lives in, with the people whom he meets, with the conditions around him.
Another person revolts against the food he eats, against the people he meets, against the
conditions that surround him, against the weather he must live in. This is because he is not
in harmony; and he perceives and experiences similar results in all things in his life; disorder
and illness are the result.

In 1976 I had moved back to the New Orleans area because I had decided that the weather, the food, and the
people suited me better than any other place I had lived from the West Coast to the East Coast of the USA. I had
to create a new set of friends, and among this new set were some who qualified as the kinks that I needed to weed
out. They were all interesting people, especially the kinks, so it took some prodding from my study of Inayat Khan
to begin the weeding out process. If you simply stop seeing or talking to a person over a long enough time, they
disappear gently from your world, so this process can be done without hurting others. How was I to deal with a job
which turned into one I no longer enjoyed doing? This was a big challenge. In my previous job history, I changed jobs
every three to five years and by 1987, I had been in this one job already six years, and it provided me job security
along with unfulfilling assignments. Note the similarity of unfulfilling and inharmony. Instead of getting upset, which brings with it inharmony, I worked on
figuring out how to survive and thrive in an otherwise deadening environment.
In addition to inharmony in my work assignments, I had to work long hours, often 60 to 84 hours a week, six
and seven days a week. Plus there was my hour plus drive each way to and from work. With fulfilling work, I could
work earnestly and gladly for long hours as I did many times before in other jobs. But how to deal with long hours
and unfulfilling work added to a long commute time? So I worked on these conditions as I do on other problems. The
solution came when I realized that I could train myself to read while driving. That would give me a minimum of two
hours a day during which I could study the many subjects I was interested in. Was it safe? I had read twenty or so
years earlier a short study in Scientific American that if your eyes glimpsed the road ahead at least once every four
seconds, you could drive safely at about 60 mph. That was usually the top speed I drove on my commutes. I trained
myself to naturally interrupt whatever I was reading and glimpse at the road for curves, blockages, slow vehicles, etc.

On straight roads, especially Interstate highways, it was a snap. With my rack-and-pinion steering automobiles, I
hardly had to move the steering but once every four seconds. There was another fact I had accumulated over the
years: our peripheral vision, even though it lies outside of our sharp foveal vision region, picks up objects-in-motion
better than foveal vision. So while I was reading and driving, I would notice important details such as a car
approaching an intersection from the right or left, even though my eyes were focused on the reading material on my
steering wheel. In addition, I learned to drive about five miles per hour slower than the prevailing traffic in the area.
That kept me from sliding over the speed limit and also allowed for traffic to have to pass me up instead of vice versa.
If I encountered a slow moving vehicle in front of me on an open highway, I had to decide either to pass it and slow
down. Since I was reading, I was rarely in a hurry to get where I was going, so going slower was usually the better
option as it got me there on time and maximized the amount of time spent reading.

Was I driving safely? Figure it out for yourself. I drove 80 miles a day for 300 days a year for 14 years or
336000 miles, and that's only commuting miles, without a single accident or speeding ticket. My insurance company
which pays more attention to safety than paranoia calls me a very safe driver. The only moving accident I had came
after I left the unfulfilling job and was driving on an Interstate one afternoon while not reading. If I had been reading
the 18-wheeler Dump Truck would not have escaped my noticed as it barreled up behind me from a down ramp and
caught my left rear wheel bringing it to a stop and causing my small Geo Metro LSI to slue 90 degrees left so I found
myself being pushed down the center of the highway at 50 mph sideways! The truck stopped and I drove the car off
the highway and home later. No injuries, except for the driver's side door was slightly collapsed.
The weather in New Orleans I learned to cope with by simply removing as much clothes as necessary until I was
comfortable outside.

Avoid the middle of the day outside in summer, but enjoy the early morning newspaper moment
(when I retrieve the Times-Picayune from the yard) and the mild, dry twilights after the heat of the Sun has squeezed
much of the relativity humidity from the humid Gulf of Mexico air.
After fourteen years, I had to resist a shout of Hooray! when I found that I was being forced to retire at age 55.
I wanted to yell like B'rer Rabbit, "Please, Massah! Don't throw me in that briar patch!" I had managed to fill my
otherwise unproductive time by writing and now I was going to be able to spend full-time working at my reading and
writing. I must say that I rarely reach the two hours a day of good concentrated reading that I did when I was
commuting two hours every day.
Not everyone is a reader, but each person can find something productive to do with their unfilfilling hours of each
day that will lead them to a fulfilling life — a life filled with harmony instead of disharmony, with ease instead of disease.
If one doesn't manage to do this, the result can be revolting.

[page 16, italics added] There is no doubt that under the same conditions one person may
be ill and another may be well. The reason is that one is in harmony with the food he eats,
with the weather he lives in, with the people whom he meets, with the conditions around him.
Another person revolts against the food he eats, against the people he meets, against the
conditions that surround him, against the weather he must live in. This is because he is not
in harmony; and he perceives and experiences similar results in all things in his life; disorder
and illness are the result.
Everyone knows that arsenic is a poison and should be avoided at all costs. The US bureaucracy went so far as
to make the slightest traces of arsenic a violation of an environmental standard. While they were doing that, I was
reading in Rudolf Steiner about how a slight trace of arsenic can bring a pale, weak person back to robust health!
Hard to believe that one chemical could have such dramatically different effects on a human being. Many of the
medications prescribed by Steiner are homeopathic medications versus the allopathic medications we are familiar with
from our large drug companies. Instead of fighting a disease like allopathic drugs strive to do, homeopathic remedies
cause the symptoms of the very disease one is trying to eliminate and thereby triggers the body into creating the healing
desired.

This is similar to what happens during an inoculation. To combat smallpox, a cow pox virus is entered into
the blood stream and the antibodies form to prevent one from ever having a full-blown case of smallpox.
[page 16] This idea can be very well demonstrated by the method that present-day
physicians have adopted, of inoculating a person with the same element which makes him
ill. There is no better demonstration of this idea than the practice of inoculation. This puts
a person in harmony with the thing that is opposed to his nature. If one understands this
principle one can inoculate oneself with all that does not agree with one, and with that to
which one is continually exposed and from which there is no means of getting away.
Woodcutters do not as a rule get sunstroke: seamen do not catch cold easily. The reason is
the former have made themselves sunproof while the latter have made themselves
waterproof. In short, the first lesson in health is the understanding of this principle, that
illness is nothing but inharmony and that the secret of health lies in harmony.

Man has all of creation within him: earth, water, air, and spirit. As Inayat Khan says on page 17, "he is the fruit
of the whole creation, he ought to be able to show his evolution in his balance." This advice mirrors that of Rudolf
Steiner, an Austrian mystic and philosopher, who urged that we remove both the lows and the highs from our physical
existence so as to maintain our balance as a full human being.
[page 17] When a person becomes sensitive to every little thing that he comes across, it
changes the note of the tone; it becomes a different note to which his body is not
accustomed; and that causes an illness. Too much despair or too much joy, everything that
is too much should be avoided, although there are natures who always seek extremes; they
must have so much joy and amusement that they get tired of it, and then they have a collapse
with sorrow and despair. It is among these people that you will find continual illness.
Our body both philosophers Khan and Steiner tell us is a delicate instrument which must be kept in tune and not
allowed to be knocked by everyone who comes by or it will get out of tune and out of order and out of harmony. How
do we keep our divine instrument in order, in tune? By the food we eat and the air we breathe. If we imbibe alcohol,
we are ingesting a substance which our body makes internally from the food we eat and this gets our body out of tune
because it has too much alcohol. If we ingest tobacco in any form, our heart rate speeds up in relationship to our
breathing causing the effect we misname, "shortness of breath". Our breathing gets out of kilter and we do not get
enough air and our body goes out of tune, subjecting us to repeated infections of various kinds. We must keep our
divine instrument in tune and clean.

[page 18] And how should we clean them? By carefulness in diet, by sobriety, and by
breathing properly and correctly; because it is not only water and earth that are used for
cleansing, the best means of cleansing is the air and the property that is in the air, the
property that we breathe in; and if we knew how by the help of breathing to keep these
channels clean, then we should know how to secure health.
We mentioned earlier how nicotine can cause a rise in the pulsation of the heart, but among those who never use
tobacco, there is a very common way of increasing the pulse rate, and that is watching the news. What qualifies as
news seems to be whatever is the latest catastrophe. We have seen the Iceland volcano spew ash over Northern
Europe, BP spew oil over the Gulf of Mexico's waters, earthquakes in Haiti, and the latest combination of
earthquakes, tsunamis, and nuclear catastrophes in Japan. These catastrophes are objective events existing out in the
world but we let them inside of our body through the process of fear. They disrupt our rhythm and throw our body
out of tune, out of harmony.
[page 18] If a person suddenly hears of something causing fear the rhythm is broken, the
pulsation changes. Every shock given to a person breaks this rhythm. We very often notice
that, however successful an operation, it leaves a mark, even for the rest of one's life. Once
the rhythm is broken, it is most difficult to get it right.
Our rhythm when it is disrupted must be returned slowly and gently to its proper state. The best method is
"regularity in habits, in action, in repose, in eating, in drinking, in sitting, in walking, in everything, gives one that rhythm
which necessary and which completes the music of life." (Page 19) A child does not know how to do this but needs
a mother's love and soft caress to restore the child to a balanced rhythm, after a fall, bruise, or any hurt. Each time
the mother does this for her child, the child is enabled to grow into a adult who will know how to do this on one's own.

[page 19] When a child's rhythm and tone are disordered, the healing that a mother can
give, often unconsciously, the physicians cannot give in a thousand years. The song she
sings, however insignificant, comes from the profound depths of her being and brings with
it the healing power. It cures the child in a moment. The caressing, the patting of the mother
does more good to the child than any medicine when its rhythm is disturbed and its tone is
not good. The mother, even without knowing it distinctly, feels like patting the child when
it is out of rhythm, singing to the child when it is out of tune.
Church bells seem to ring much longer than would be necessary to simply mark the hours of the day, don't they?
I never thought about the importance they play in healing, up until now. The ringing of the bells for the Angelus at 6
am and 6 pm in country churches signaled a time for the farm folk to bow their heads in silent prayer. This healing pause
to begin and end each day has passed into desuetude unfortunately. I know when Del was born on April 12, 1945,
the church bells were chiming all throughout the city for a long time, and across America also, because of the death
of our beloved president Franklin Roosevelt. Undoubtedly it did much to help her achieve the good health she has
sustained over her lifetime. The extensive chiming of the church bells for mourning a loved one also has the effect of
helping the mourners to restore their body's natural rhythm and maintain their health. It is a wisdom of the ages that
is lost on so-called modern people of today.

[page 20] There used to be a custom in ancient times, that instead of using an organ in
churches four or five persons with the lips closed used to keep one tone, humming that one
tone together. I was most impressed by this, hearing it again in a church in Russia after
coming from India. The secret of the continual ringing of the bell practiced by the churches
at all times and even up till now, is that it was not only a bell to call people; it was to tune
them up to their tone, it was to suggest, 'There is a tone going on in you, get yourself tuned
to it!!' But if that tuning is not done, even if a person has recovered from his illness,
weakness still remains. An external cure is no cure if a person is not cured mentally. If his
spirit is not cured the mark of illness remains there and the rhythm of mind is broken.
When one walked with Hazrat Inayat Khan, it was not a simple walk. After reading some 15 volumes of his
writings, I can say that I have walked through many pages with this Sufi mystic and philosopher and experienced his
manner of talking and walking.
[page 20] Once a pupil who accompanied me on my walk, in spite of all his kindness and
pleasure in accompanying me, felt a great discomfort at times because he could not walk as
slowly as I did. Being simple and frank, he expressed this to me. And in answer I said, 'It
is a majestic walk.'
Our body is like a car's battery which will run-down if it is not recharged on a regular basis. When it runs down
long enough, the battery will die. All the things which maintain the body's rhythm help to recharge it and keep it
running. In this next passage, it seems as though Inayat Khan is saying, "A stitch in time saves nine lives!"

[page 22] Death is a change that comes through the inability of the body to hold what we call
the soul. The body has a certain amount of magnetism, which is the sign of its perfect
running order. When, owing to illness, the body, either suddenly or gradually, loses that
magnetism by the power of which it holds the soul, it so to speak helplessly loses its grip
upon something that it was holding; and it is this losing the grip that is known to us as death.
. . . If there is a something a little wrong with it, one neglects it, absorbed in life as it is, and
so allows it to become worse every day, drawing closer thereby the death which otherwise
could have been avoided.
We are drawing nearer in the book to where my acronym for health comes into play frequently, EAT-O-TWIST.
It means simply, Everything Allways Turns Out The Way It's Supposed To. In all things and in all ways, what we
suppose to happen in the world will happen if we keep supposing it long enough. Taking care of oneself after an illness
is not enough — one must also change the supposing that goes, "My illness may return." Inayat Khan says it this way,
"It is as necessary to take care of oneself as it is to forget about one's illness." (Page 24) It is not easy to do. Try to
forget about a pink elephant, for example. Now what color was it? See. But with practice one can learn to think of
health returning and staying around, and by supposing that reality, i. e., believing in it, the specter of the recent illness
will dry up and blow away.

To do otherwise is to keep the disease around or bring it back. The supposing of health
within, and supposing is something which each of us has control over, will show itself in the form of health without, that
is, in the outside world of our body.
[page 25, 26] As long as the patient believes that he is ill he is giving sustenance to that part
of the disease which is in the subjective world. Even if the germs of the disease were
destroyed, not once but a thousand times in his body, they would be created there again;
because the source from which the germs spring is in his belief, not in his body, as the source
of the whole creation is within, not without.
To seek first the Kingdom of God, rightly understood, means: 'Rise above the facts first, and by the light that you
gain from there, thrown upon facts, you will see the facts in a clear light.' Simply put, EAT-O-TWIST!
[page 27] There is no lack of honesty if you deny the fact of illness; it is no hypocrisy if you
deny it to yourself first. It is only a help, for there are many things in life that exist because
they are sustained by your acknowledging their existence. Deluded by outwardly appearing
facts you hold them in your thought as a belief; but by denying them you root them out, for
they cannot exist when starved of the sustenance for which they depend upon you.

If you suppose your disease to be in control of your body, EAT-O-TWIST! EAT-O-TWIST never breaks. Why
fight it? If it always works, why not put it to work in your favor, in the favor of your health and well-being right now?
Do you need some money-back guarantee for something which is offered to you freely without price? Given that it
always works, you have a choice when you see a friend has caught a cold: you can think either, "I will catch cold."
or "I am healthy and will remain so." Which supposing do you naturally do? What would keep you from making the
healthy choice? Do you suppose that you cannot change your own supposing? EAT-O-TWIST!
[page 28] We often see that the more a person is afraid of a thing, the more he is pursued
by it, for unconsciously he concentrates upon it.
If you have a fear, it's time to change your supposing. First remove the fear by a Speed Trace so you will no
longer have bodily states from the fear stimulus, then change your supposing about the fear, suppose it to have been
an artifact of your early pre-five life that has been returning given the right trigger every time, up until now. Then create
new supposings for yourself about the same situation from now on. I could not recommend this procedure to you if
I had not used it many times over the past twenty-five years.

Here is one example. About ten years ago we had planned an auto trip to the far north in the winter time. I woke
up the morning we were due to leave, stood up and experienced a huge wave of vertigo which sent me falling back
into bed and for minutes later the room continued to swim around above my head. Fears about this being a permanent
condition came into my head and I invited them to leave immediately. I remembered the only other time I felt the room
dance around my head. I was 17 and had been drinking a lot of beer that night. It was horrible. I decided immediately
to do a Speed Trace on the vertigo and dizziness, which was easy because the symptoms were still raging. They
disappeared as I completed the trace, and I immediately began to suppose that the vertigo was triggered by some
sinus condition which called up some severe dizziness from my childhood. I completed my supposing that this vertigo
had now played itself out completely and any future episodes would be merely minor ones caused by rising out of bed
too quickly. For over a decade now, that has been exactly the case and I suppose it will continue to the case.
The other option is for someone to ponder their illness for so long that the very pondering fuels the illness. This
is not a practice to be commended to anyone, but considering it will allow many to recognize the syndrome and
thereby avoid it before it gains control over their own life.

[page 29] Then there are others who become too careful, they think of nothing else except
their illness. The first question before them is, 'How shall I get well?' Pondering upon their
illness they give a kind of fuel to that fire of illness from their thoughts, keeping it burning;
they do not know that by their unconscious effort the illness is kept alive. In order to keep
the health in perfect order one must keep a balance between body and mind, between
activity and repose; and it is the psychological outlook on one's health which helps more
than any medicines.
Khan visited a patient who had been treated for an illness for twenty years and was still unable to move. He gave her a simple thing to do in the morning and evening. To the surprise of everyone she became able to move her arms and
legs. Yet, the patient had been so inured to her illness that she couldn't believe it was gone. The doctors said, "This
illness has made such an impression upon her that she thinks that it is nature for her, and that to be well is a dream,
an unreality." Instead of the disease holding her, she was holding onto to the disease!

Doctors often create diseases by giving them a name, which allows patients to hold onto the disease. Dr. Axel
Munthe reported that his cases of appendicitis began falling off when it was reported that American doctors were
cutting away appendices. His patients wanted a disease that was safe from the surgeon's knife and colitis came along
to solve their problem, or rather to give another name to it. Soon his office was filled again, this time with colitis
patients. One can laugh at this folly, but consider this, the most frequent complaint which gastroenterologists have to
deal with today is irritable bowel syndrome, the latest in a long series of names for the same symptom.
[page 30, 31] As medical science has advanced in modern times the different diseases and
complaints have become more classified. Each separate complaint has been given a name,
and in this way even if a person has only a slight complaint, after the examination by a
physician he is told its name. His complaint may be only as big as a molehill, but it is turned
into a mountain. There is no greater misfortune than hearing from a doctor that one has
contracted an illness which is dangerous, the name of which is frightening. What then
happens? That name being impressed on the heart of the man, creates the same element
and in the end the man sees the thing come true about which he was told by the physician.
In the same way the impression that the words of a fortune-teller make upon one in many
cases brings about the realization of his fortune-telling in the end.

If the doctor is a wise doctor, as Dr. Ellenbroeck was in the 1970s, he might take the name of the disease and
turn it into a verb. Consider what happens if you change from saying, "I have acne!" to saying "I am acne-ing!" The
first is a solid condition you have, and the second is something you are doing. When the good doctor used this
approach on the teenagers who came to see him, all of whom were suffering from severe acne, their acne condition
began to clear up after a short period of going around thinking, saying, and therefore supposing, "I am acne-ing." Most
of them decided that if it was something they were doing, they could just as easily stop doing it, and their acne went
away. EAT-O-TWIST!
Our doctors are less wise in many ways than ancient doctors who refused to give their patients a name for their
condition. A modern doctor might suppose, "Well, they just didn't have a name for many diseases." A truly modern
thinker might suppose, "Well, they knew better than to create a permanent name for some otherwise temporary
condition their patient is going through."
[page 31] Among ancient people only the physicians knew the names of diseases; but the
physician was not allowed to tell the patient what complaint he had, because from a
psychological point of view he would be doing wrong. This was not only a medical science,
there was a psychological idea attached to it.
Wise doctors do not project their own supposings upon their weakened and susceptible patients, after all, doctors
are bound by their oath to first of all, do no harm. Yet, it happens.

[page 34] I knew a person whom a physician had examined and had told that he would die within three months. No doubt if that person had been imaginative he would have taken that
impression. But he came to me and he said, 'What nonsense! Die in three months! I am not
going to die even in three hundred years from now.' And to our great surprise within three
months the doctor died and this man brought me the news! We must learn to respect the
human being and realize that a human soul is beyond birth and death, that a human soul has
a divine spirit in it, and that all illnesses and pains and sufferings are only his tests and
trials. He is above them, and we must try to raise him above the illnesses.
You may have heard of a famous physician called Avicenna, but perhaps you didn't know he was a Sufi or that
he operated completely using his intuition.
[page 35] Avicenna, the great physician of ancient times, on whose discoveries medieval
science was based, was a Sufi who used to sit in meditation, and by intuition he used to write
prescriptions. Just lately a physician has discovered the great treasure that this man had
given to medical science and has written a book to interpret the ideas of Avicenna in modern
language.
Instead freeing patients from their disease, many doctors insist on locking up their patients because of the disease,
as if trying make sure the patient continually ponders the disease which has them captured. An interesting example of
this rush to confinement happened within a few miles of where I live.

A young girl of about 14 in a junior high school
gave birth in the Girls' Restroom (WC) at the school, completely unattended. The baby went home later, perfectly
fine. But the EMT's noticed that the girl was still bleeding and seemed have another baby inside so they rushed her
to the hospital where doctors successfully delivered the second baby. She had twins. The first one born in an
unsanitary girl's toilet, the second one born in a modern sanitary hospital, delivered by a doctor. The first one went
home healthy, the second one developed a serious bacterial infection and had to kept in the hospital for a week before
recovering.
[page 37] The system that we know today of keeping patients shut up in hospitals, in
asylums, is just like making them captives to the disease. The atmosphere of the place and
the very thought of being in the hospital make them feel ill; and so it is with the life in
asylums. . . . They could be helped better than by putting them in places where they can
think of nothing but their illness. I have myself seen many cases whom relations or friends
have looked after, and they have been helped much more than by what they would have
received in a hospital.

What is this power of supposing? It is a free will choice of a human being to exert one's own power of spirit over
some matter in the world. One might say, "Okay, this only happens in insignificant things, its power is surely limited."
And one would be wrong in saying that, as the evidence is great to the contrary.
[page 39] One often wonders to what extent the spirit has power over matter; and the
answer is that, as matter is the outcome of spirit, spirit has all power over matter.
"Every miracle is a change of attitude." That, in essence, is the meaning of "The Course in Miracles". A popular
Earl Nightingale course in the 1970s stressed the importance of attitude to success in life. Inayat Khan stresses the
importance of attitude in one's return to health.

[page 40] The mystics have always known and practiced in a most perfect way the idea
which is generally talked about in its most elementary form — the idea that by repeating to
oneself, 'I am well, I am better, I am better,' one becomes better. There are many who do
not see any reason in it, but you will see that in time the most materialistic people will come
to realize the truth that it is the attitude of mind, the willingness to be cured, the desire to
get above one's illness, the inclination to fight against disorder, which help one to health.
In addition to the above, Inayat Khan offers a prayer to be said every day, with every thought. With it one
focuses on healing, purifying, and perfect health.
[page 48] One should think, 'Every ray of the sun cures me, the air heals me, the food I take
has an effect upon me; with every breath I inhale something which is healing, purifying,
bringing me to perfect health.'

Inayat Khan says that there is one illness for which there is no remedy, the imagination.
[page 48, 50] In every illness the imagination plays its role. The greater the imagination, the
greater becomes that illness. . . . With children pain increases with imagination, and
therefore the one who understands this can stop the pain of a child more quickly than by
medicine, for the child is responsive to suggestion. A grown-up person who holds his
imagination in hand and does not let it loose, is difficult to help, but a child can be helped in
a moment. A child may be crying in pain, and in a moment's time, if you can get its
imagination away from it, you can cure it.
But, if there is no remedy for the imagination's power, that selfsame power can be redirected to healing.

[page 50] But at the same time imagination plays a great role, and it is better for a person
to analyze to what extent imagination plays a part in his complaint. And he may analyze it
by trying to forget his pain, to forget it entirely, by trying to deny facts which stand before
him as evidence of illness. When a person is able to do so to that extent, then he will be able
to realize how much of it is illness and how much imagination. He will also observe this
phenomenon: that as soon as he withdraws his imagination from his illness, he starves his
illness of the food which maintains it; and it is possible that by this starvation illness will die.
This all sounds rather far-fetched, I'm sure, to those who have not watched this process in operation, but Inayat
Khan has done so on apparently many occasions. Take this next example.
[page 51] I have often made an experiment with a person who said he had got a very bad
headache. I have asked him to sing, and in the end he found that he was cured. Anything that
take the mind away from the imagination of the illness cuts down the props that support the
illness; then the illness cannot stand on its feet. There must be something to hold it, and that
is the imagination.

When I was thirty-five, I came down with red measles. I didn't know I had red measles, after all, I had already
had them as a child, and my mother who raised four boys when I was a child, knew what red measles looked like.
My local doctor couldn't diagnose my symptoms, so he sent me to an internist. I sat in the office after the doctor
interviewed and probed me, and through an open door I noticed the doctor with a fellow doctor poring through a large
medical reference book! My imagination ran wild. What horrible disease could I have to cause such consultation to
take place? The doctor came in shortly and said, "Don't worry. It's rare we get an adult case of red measles. We
simply wanted to be sure of the symptoms." I was relieved to know the cause of the red spots on my body and why
I couldn't stand to have any light on in the room. What I didn't understand at the time was why my body decided to
give me a second case of red measles at exactly this time. Looking back years later I realized that the shenanigans of
my wife to which I became privy during that week I stayed at home in bed were instrumental in my leaving her and
returning to New Orleans. My illnesses gave me permission to stay home inactive all week. That is one of the prime
benefit from an illness: permission to do something you wouldn't do under any other circumstance. The other prime
benefit on an illness: protection from something that would have happened to you if you had not been ill.

Another example of the permission benefit: a young man, who was in a psychotherapy group I ran back in the
1970s, was very active and an animated speaker. He basically talked all the time, filling the air time so few others got
to speak. He had been sick for a week and I asked him the protection/permission questions. First: what would have
happened to you if you had not been sick? "Just more work," he answered. Then: what did not happen as a result
of you being sick? "Nothing," he said. So I questioned him further about what he actually did while he was at home.
Some friends had visited him and during those visits, and because he was ill and didn't feel like talking, he had
some intimate conversations with his friends that would not have happened but for his illness. This is the type of
analysis which one can apply in one's own life in regard to some illness and determine for oneself whether it was a
permission or protection benefit which arose from the illness. Every behavior of the body has a good intention, but
the body is mute as to its intention, and it is up to the owner of the body to translate the mute gestures of the body into
meaning.

Supposing something to be the case over a long period of time turns into belief and belief grows into faith. And,
as Inayat Khan says, "Without faith even medicine cannot help."
[page 53] No treatment can give good results where faith is lacking. Faith is the first
remedy; everything else comes afterwards. All our failure, sorrows, disappointments,
difficulties in life are caused by our lack of belief. Illness means lack of belief. Beyond and
above all other evidences illness is the sign of the lack of belief; if one believed, there would
certainly be no place for illness. But illness takes the place of belief. One cannot disbelieve
in what one believes. Illness becomes one's belief; that is where the difficulty come in. When
a person says, 'I am fighting against my illness', that means, 'My imagination is fighting
against my belief.' He affirms, 'I am fighting against my illness', which means he establishes
illness in himself. He fights against something which he affirms to be existing. In his belief
he gives the first place to the illness; the second place in his belief he gives to the
imagination of curing it. thus the power with which he wishes to remove his illness is much
smaller than the power which is already establish in him by illness. He fights something
which he affirms to be existing.

What is the power of belief? That reminds Inayat Khan of a story, a story about the power of belief. If you see
this story as silly, you are giving evidence that you, unlike Bayazid in the story, believe strongly that the power of belief
is silly, and you are thereby exercising the most powerful part of your human ability to trivialize itself. When you meet
the living Ka'ba, you will walk by without a second thought, continuing on a long pilgrimage to find something which
doesn't exist in you because of your lack of belief.
[page 54] It is people like Bayazid, whom many consider 'in the clouds' (silly), who prove in
their lives what belief means. Bayazid was going on a pilgrimage to Mecca. A dervish was
sitting by the way on his journey. Wanting to pay homage to a spiritual man, he went to that
dervish and sat down to receive his blessing. The dervish asked him, "Where are you
going?" He said, 'I am going to Mecca.' 'On a pilgrimage? what do they do on a
pilgrimage?' Bayazid replied, 'They walk around the holy stone of Ka'ba.' The dervish said,
'You do not need to go so far for that pilgrimage. if you will make circles round me and go
back your pilgrimage is done.' Bayazid sad, 'Yes, I believe this.' He circled around the man
and went back home; and when people asked, "did you make a pilgrimage to the Ka'ba?'
he said, 'Yes, I made a pilgrimage to a living Ka'ba.'

The importance of a theory is the belief it generates. One can look at history and see when the dramatic increase
of importance happened with Einstein's theory of relativity. No one but him believed his theory — until Sir Arthur
Eddington made a pilgrimage halfway around the Earth to view a total eclipse of the Sun and proved that the apparent
position of a distant star moved due to a curvature of space in the region of the Sun, exactly as Einstein's theory had
predicted.
[page 54] If one believes in what does not exist, the belief will make it exist; if there is a
condition that one believes in, even if that condition does not exist, it will be produced.
"Do not hide your light under a bushel basket," Jesus admonished us in the Bible. Likewise Inayat Khan says:
[page 54] The difference between the mind of the believer and the mind of the unbeliever
is this, that the mind of the believer is like a torch and the mind of the unbeliever is like a
light which is covered by something which does not allow it to spread its light.
Inayat Khan talks about many aspects of healing: balance, breath, tracing of disease, reason for disease, reason
for tiredness, pain, healing by medicine, and healing with the finger-tips. The last one I would like to focus on because
I am familiar with its manifestations through my own massage study and work. A good masseuse heals with his finger-tips. He keeps his hands clean, his fingernails trimmed, and always shakes off his hands after doing an important piece
of massage work. Why the hand shaking?

[page 58] Hygiene is the first subject to consider in healing with the tips of the fingers.
Hands that have been engaged in any work or that are stained with an liquid must be washed
for healing. The healer must first observe the hygienic rules of keeping his body, as well as
his clothes pure and clean; especially at the time of healing he must be absolutely free from
all that is unhygienic. The sleeves, at the time of healing, must be rolled back, and the
finger-nails must be clean and properly trimmed. After healing one should wave the hand,
as it were shaking it, to shake off any fine atoms, or even vibrations, so that a poison taken
from the painful part of the patient may not be given to the patient again.
The next advice is important and contains a recommendation that I had encountered before: when to apply deep
pressure and when not to.

[page 55] There are cases in which the sensation of the body is deadened by the pain, and
the pain has gone into the depth of the affected part of the body. In such cases waving the
hand or touching is not enough, rubbing is necessary. When dealing with the effects of
poison from the sting of a bee or scorpion, or from snake-bite or the bite of any other
poisonous animal, a simple soft touch or stroking of the affected part is indicated; if the pain
is more intense touch is not necessary, simply the waving of the hand close to the affected
part.
Even the breath of the healer plays an important part, and like the hands, often the presence of the breath is
enough — direct breathing upon the affected part is not necessary.
[page 67] When the breath is developed and purified it is not necessary for the healer even
to make an effort to throw his breath upon the patient, but the atmosphere that his breath
creates, the very presence of the healer brings about a cure, for the whole atmosphere
becomes charged with magnetism.
This magnetism Inayat Khan refers to is not what we called electromagnetism, but a healing spirit infused in the
air around the healer.
[page 69] By the mastery of this spirit diseases are cured, age is mastered, even death is
conquered. When this spirit is lacking, energy is lacking, intelligence, joy, and rest are
lacking, and when there is this spirit there is hope, there is joy, there is rest; because the
nature of this spirit is to hold intact the body of atoms and vibrations. Comfort lies in its
being held, discomfort when that spirit is not sufficient to hold the body intact. Thus it is the
lack of this spirit that is the cause of a great many diseases. By the development of this
spirit in himself the healer can give a part of his spirit to another, and that be comes the best
source of healing.

What one supposes to be case, becomes the case. This is a most important aspect of healing. If one concentrates
one's imagination on a wound, the wound remains; if one concentrates on the suffering, the suffering gets worse. The
energy of one's supposing cannot be used to fight some disease since fighting something makes it stronger. One should
concentrate one's attention on the healing of the wound, on comfort replacing the suffering and pain.
In 1977 when I was busy moving from one house to another, my brother Paul and I were carrying a glass which
had covered a large wooden desk of mine for 14 years. It had been moved from New Orleans to California, to New
England, and back to New Orleans, but on this move, as I raised my end of the large sheet of glass, the lower corner
hit the small U-Haul trailer and a large triangular shard of glass fell to ground slicing across my left arm an inch or two
above my wrist. It was bleeding and I immediately sat down and concentrated intensely, in my imagination seeing the
wound closing up and healing quickly. Within minutes without any other first aid, my arm had stopped bleeding and
that was scant sign of any wound. I never even put a bandage on it. Del and her son who was helping were amazed
at what happened. I had never done anything like that before, but as I reflect upon what happened I was exactly
following the process that Inayat Khan recommends for healing in the next passage.

[page 78] Before a person attempts to heal another he must develop in himself the power
of concentration. The concentration of a healer should be so developed that not only when
sitting in meditation and closing his eyes can he visualize the desired object, but that even
with his eyes open he should be able to hold fast the picture that his mind has created in
spite of anything that may be before his eyes. In healing it is necessary to know what picture
one should hold in one's mind. If the healer should happen to hold the picture of a wound, he
would help the wound to continue instead of begin healed; and so if he thought of pain it
might perhaps be continued more intensely by the help of his thought. It is the cure that
should hold in mind; it is the desired thing that he must think about, not the condition. In all
aspects of life this rule must be remembered; that even in trouble one must not think of the
trouble and in illness one must forget about illness. Man often continues life's miseries by
giving thought to them. The healer must from beginning to end hold the thought of cure and
of nothing else.
On New Year's Eve on 1981, a friend of mine was saying goodbye as she left the party at my house. She had
recently returned from a tour to China with a symphony orchestra. I asked her about the silver rondel she had hanging
on a chain around her neck. It seemed to be some Chinese ideogram. She explained that some old man in China had
given it to her, explaining that it was composed of three characters, the Sun (box), a tree-shape, and C-shaped symbol
meaning East. He said, "In ancient China it was thought to be very good fortune for one to see the Sun rising in the
East from the trees." As she said those words, my eyes widened, and seeing the expression on my face, she
immediately took the necklace off and placed it around my neck, where it has remained to this day.

It seemed to me
to be a good luck charm, so I have continued to wear it 24/7 and have replaced the chain several times in the ensuing
three plus decades. I learned later that the word meant "good fortune" or "happiness" and is pronounced "foo". What
the old Chinese man said made me think of this symbol as an ancient Christ symbol, as Christ rose in the East from
a Tree. That thought made this a sacred word to me. Reading this next passage some four years later made me think
of this good luck charm. Here was a word which means "happiness" in thought, created a special feeling in me, can
be spoken as "foo", and is written in sterling silver and hangs around my neck.
[page 80] There is a great power hidden in the mystery of the repetition of a sacred word,
but there is a still greater power in writing a sacred word; because the time taken to write
a sacred word carefully is perhaps five times or ten times as long as the time taken to repeat
a sacred word. Besides, action completes the thought-power better than speech. In writing
a sacred name it is the completing of a thought which is even more powerful than uttering the
word. But when a person thinks, feels, speaks, and writes, he has developed the thought
through four stages and made it powerful. Sufis, therefore, give a charm to the faithful who
they think believe in the healing power of the charm. They call it Taviz. The patient keeps
it with him night and day, and links his thought with thought of the healer, and feels at every
movement that he is being healed.
In India they put a charm in silver or gold plate, or keep a charm engraved upon stone
or metal; and the very fact of realizing that he possesses something in the form of a charm
that has a healing influence upon him becomes such a help to the believer that he feels that
every moment of the day and night he has the healer with him, and that he is being healed.

Where do our healing practices come from? Where do our various healing medicines come from? Let me tell you
a story. Our beloved Schnauzer named Steiner got sick once when he was about nine years old, which is almost a
full life span for a miniature Schnauzer. We noted no symptoms of this illness, but it seemed to be a sickness onto
death because Steiner suddenly began hiding in the bamboo in the yard and sleeping there overnight. His usual habit
was to come into the house via his doggy door and sleep in his soft bed on the floor of the utility room. He stopped
eating also. This went on for about a week, and then suddenly we saw him walking around the yard and his appetite
had returned. He lived another three years after that episode. Clearly he knew intuitively how to heal himself and did
so very capably. We saw no impairment in his health afterward. We may not be aware that each of us have such
intuitive healing processes because we seldom allow ourselves the need to exercise them, so quickly do we go to some
medical doctor and charge them with finding out what is wrong with us.

[page 88] Consciously or unconsciously every being is capable of healing himself or others.
This instinct is inborn in insects, birds, and beasts, as well as in man. All these find their own
medicine and heal themselves and each other in various ways. In ancient days the doctors
and healers learned much from animals about the treatment of disease. This shows that
natural intuition has manifested in the lower creation as well as in the higher. The scientists
of today should not, therefore, claim with pride that they are the inventors of chemical
remedies, but should humbly bow their heads in prayer, seeing that each atom of this
universe, conscious of its sickness, procures for itself from within or without a means for its
restoration. In other words, medicines were not discovered by physicians, but were
intuitively found in creation as the necessity for them arose.
Which strengthens a person more: self-healing or being healed by someone else?
[page 89] Self-healing is more desirable than healing by others; the former strengthens the
will, the latter weakens it.

If a person has been in therapy with a psychotherapist for a long time and finally tells the therapist, "I'm leaving
you," the person will feel an increase of personal will power by the decision. Freudian psychoanalysts called the
process breaking of the counter-transference, breaking of the close-knit bond with the analyst, and consider the
patient as cured. What Inayat Khan takes note of, which most therapists would not, is that a patient who has been
deemed to be cured by a therapist has left therapy with a weakened will, no matter what proclaimed benefits the
therapist may say the patient received. People would do well to say, like Groucho Marx did, "I would not want to
be treated by any therapist who would have me as a patient!"
That reminds me of a story, a story which I first read in this book, about a boy who was addicted to eating dates
and spent all of his money and his mother's money on dates, leaving her penniless. She petitioned the Holy Prophet
to speak to her son. The holy man agreed to talk to her son after five weeks. He explained the situation to the young
boy and the young boy seeing the pain he was causing his mother, gave up his date addiction. This was a happy ending
for everyone except the holy man's disciples who quizzed him as why he waited five weeks to give this advice to the
woman's son.
[page 92] The Holy Prophet explained, saying, "I myself am fond of dates, and I felt that I had no right to advise the lad to abstain from them until I had myself refrained from eating
them for five weeks." The healer of character should never for a single moment try to heal
another of weaknesses to which he is himself addicted.

This is a short synopsis of some of the healing practices laid out in this book by Hazrat Inayat Khan. Some are
practical, some are deeply spiritual, some are given in Sufi stories, some in common sense instructions. From whatever
walk of life you come to Inayat Khan, you will find him opening up to you and giving you a charm which will lead you
through a life of good eating, good thinking, and healthy living.
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