My Dinner with Andre Page #5
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- 1981
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And then at night we would walk out
under that enormous sky...
...and look at the stars.
I just kept thinking about the same things
that I was always thinking about at home...
...particularly about Chiquita.
In fact, I thought about
just about nothing but my marriage.
And then I remember
one incredibly dark night...
...being at an oasis, and there were
palm trees moving in the wind...
...and I could hear Kozan singing
far away in that beautiful bass voice.
And I tried to follow his voice
along the sand.
You see, I thought he had
something to teach me, Wally.
And sometimes
Sometimes I'd go off
and meditate by myself.
You know,
I would see images of Chiquita.
Once I actually saw her growing old...
...and her hair turning gray
in front of my eyes.
And I would just wail and yell my lungs out
out there on the dunes.
Anyway,
the desert was pretty horrible.
It was pretty cold.
We were searching for something, but we
couldn't tell if we were finding anything.
You know that once Kozan and I...
...we were sitting on a dune,
and we just ate sand.
No, we weren't trying to be funny.
I started, then he started.
We just ate sand and threw up.
That's how desperate we were.
In other words, we didn't know why we were
there. We didn't know what we were looking for.
completely absurd, arid and empty.
It was like, uh...
like a last chance or something.
Huh.
So what happened then?
Well, in those days...
I went completely on impulse.
So on impulse I brought Kozan back
to stay with us in New York...
...after we got back from the Sahara,
and he stayed for six months.
- And he really sort of took over the whole family, in a way.
- What do you mean?
Well, there was certainly a center
missing in the house at the time.
There certainly wasn't a father,
'cause I was always thinking...
...about going off to Tibet
And so he taught the whole family
to meditate...
...and he told them all about Asia and the East
and his monastery and everything.
He really captivated everybody
with an incredible bag of tricks.
He had literally
developed himself, Wally...
...so that he could push on his fingers
and rise off out of his chair.
I mean, he could literally go like this...
You know, push on his fingers
and go into like a headstand...
...and just hold himself there
with two fingers.
Or if Chiquita would suddenly get
a little tension in her neck...
...well, he'd immediately have her down on the
floor, he'd be walking up and down on her back...
...doing these unbelievable massages,
you know.
And the children found him amazing.
I mean, you know, we'd visit friends
who had children...
...and immediately
he'd be playing with these children...
...in a way that, you know, we just can't do.
I mean, those children...
just giggles, giggles, giggles...
...about what this Japanese monk
was doing in these holy robes.
I mean, he was an acrobat,
a ventriloquist...
...a magician, everything.
You know,
I don't think he had any interest
in children whatsoever.
None at all.
I mean, you know,
when he stayed with us...
...in the first week, really, the kids
were just googly-eyed over him.
But then a couple of weeks later,
Chiquita and I could be out...
or a temperature of 104...
...and he wouldn't even go in
and say hello to her.
But he was taking over more and more.
I mean, his own habits
had completely changed.
You know, he started wearing these elegant
Gucci shoes under his white monk's robes.
He was eating huge amounts of food.
I mean, he ate twice as much
as Nicolas ate, you know?
This tiny little Buddhist
when I first met him, you know...
...was eating a little bowl of milk...
hot milk with rice...
...was now eating huge beef.
It was just very strange.
You know, and we had tried working together,
but really our work consisted mostly...
...of my trying to do these incredibly painful
prostrations that they do in the monastery.
You know, so really we hadn't
been working very much.
Anyway, we were out in the country, and
we all went to Christmas mass together.
You know, he was all dressed up
in his Buddhist finery.
And it was one of those... One of those awful,
dreary Catholic churches on Long Island...
...where the priest talks about
communism and birth control.
And as I was sitting there in mass, I was
wondering, " What in the world is going on?"
I mean, here I am. I'm a grown man...
...and there's this strange person living
in the house, and I'm not working...
You know, I was doing nothing
but scribbling a little poetry in my diary.
And I can't get a job teaching anymore,
and I don't know what I want to do.
When all of a sudden a huge creature
appeared, looking at the congregation.
It was about, I'd say, 6'8"...
something like that, you know...
...and it was...
it was half bull, half man...
...and its skin was blue.
It had violets growing out of its eyelids
and poppies growing out of its toenails.
And it just stood there
for the whole mass.
I mean, I could not make
that creature disappear.
You know, I thought, " Oh, well. You know,
I'm just seeing this 'cause I'm bored. "
You know, close my...
I could not make that creature go away.
Okay. Now, I didn't talk with people about it,
because they'd think I was weird...
...but I felt that this creature
was somehow coming to comfort me...
...that somehow
he was appearing to say...
"Well, you may feel low and you might
not be able to create a play right now...
"but look at what can come to you
on Christmas Eve. Hang on, old friend.
"I may seem weird to you,
"weird creatures appear.
It's part of the journey.
You're okay. Hang in there. "
By the way, uh, did you ever see...
...that play, uh, The Violets are Blue?
No.
Oh, when you mentioned the violets,
it-it reminded me of that.
It-It was about, um, people...
...being, uh, strangled
on a... On a submarine.
Hmm.
Well, so that was...
that was Christmas.
- Do you really want to hear about all this?
- Yeah.
Well, around that time...
I was beginning to think about going to India.
And Kozan suddenly left one day.
I was beginning to get into a lot
of very strange ideas around that time.
Now, for example, I'd developed this...
Well, I got this idea which I...
Now, it was very appealing to me
at the time, you know...
...which was that I would have a flag,
a large flag...
...and that wherever I worked,
this flag would fly.
Or if we were outside, say, with a group, that
the flag could be the thing we lay on at night...
...and that somehow, between
working on this flag and lying on this flag...
...this flag flying over us...
...that the flag would pick up
vibrations of a kind...
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