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“Notebooks” contain the texts of the daily notes by Giddu Krishnamurti from June 18, 1961 to January 23, 1962. This is a record of nature observations, observations of state of consciousness. These are deep penetration into the inner world of man: the power of their light makes all the destructiveness of the energy of psychological structures obvious , both for the person himself and for everything that exists on Earth, lively and inanimate. Many places of these records can show what reality a brain is found, free of interference with egocentric conditionality.

In June 1961, Krishnamurti began to keep a daily record of his sensations and states of consciousness. With the exception of about two weeks, he continued to keep this record for seven months. He wrote clearly, with a pencil, almost without corrections. The first seventy -seven pages of the manuscript are contained in a small notebook, then to the end (to p. 323 manuscripts), a larger book with tear -off sheets was used. The record suddenly begins and suddenly breaks off. Krishnamurti himself could not say that he prompted him to start her. He never kept such records either before or after .... "

"June 29

Pressure and tension with deep pain, as if an operation is undergoing deep inside. This does not happen of their own free will, no matter how sophisticated it may be. For a while, he deliberately entered it deeply. I tried to stimulate this, tried to use various external conditions - solitude and so on. In this case, nothing happens. All this is not something new.

Love is not affection. She does not give rise to sorrow. There is no despair or hope in love. Love cannot be made respectable, part of a social structure or social program. When it is not, all the misfortunes begin.

It is considered a form of love to possess and belong. This thirst to possess, a person or a piece of property, is not just determined by society or circumstances, but follows from a much deeper source. It comes from the depths of loneliness. And everyone is trying to fill this loneliness in various ways,

drinking, organized by religion, faith, some kind of activity and other things. All these are ways of flight, but it is still here.

To entrust yourself to some organization, to surrender to some faith or activity means belonging to it is a negative possession; And positive - to possess yourself. Negative and positive possession is the work of good, changing the world and the so -called love. To control the other, to form another in the name of love means the need to possess, the need to find in another protection, security, support, comfort. Oblivion of himself, achieved through another, through some activity, leads to attachment. Sorrow, despair come from this attachment, and hence the reaction - to pull away. From this contradiction of attachment and detachment, conflict and disappointment arise.

There is no way to escape from loneliness: loneliness is a fact, and flight from facts gives rise to confusion and sorrow.

But there is nothing to possess - an unusual state, not even an idea, not to mention a person or a thing. When the idea, the thought is rooted, it has already become possessed, and then the war for liberation begins. And this freedom is not at all freedom; She is only a reaction. The reactions are rooted, and our life is the soil in which the roots have grown. Cutting off all the roots, one by one, is a psychological absurdity. This is impossible. It is only necessary to see this fact, loneliness, and then everything else disappears.

30 June

Yesterday in the afternoon it was bad, very bad, almost unbearable; This went on for several hours.

Walking, surrounded by these purple naked rocky mountains, suddenly felt solitude. Complete solitude. There was a solitude everywhere;

There was a huge, immeasurable wealth in it; There was beauty in it, inaccessible thought and feeling. She was not motionless, she was alive, moving, filling every corner and corner. The high rocky peak shone in the setting sun, and this one itself