Along with all the other exciting things that have happened this fall, I also had accepted and published a manuscript that I’d like to share with you.
In it, three men—Jung, Buber, and Maharishi Mahesh Yogi—are invited to dinner with me in my active imagination. Each devoted their lives to healing the collective psyche, decimated after two world wars, and to preventing worse devastation in the future. Each provided a body of knowledge and a path. And each steadfastly rejected the paths the other two recommended.
Meanwhile, I’ve devoted my life to these three paths, simultaneously. The conflict among these men had become an inner struggle demanding resolution, and I decided to write about it.