Bill
Somers
My story begins
in the early 80s, when I had already realized my life's ambition
— to be the principal clarinetist in a symphony orchestra. While
I was regularly taking more auditions to move up to bigger and better
orchestras, I had also become an earnest spiritual seeker and was
attending meditation retreats offered by a Buddhist organization.
Soon I began to read Avatar Adi Da's books, which had been recommended
by a friend from the meditation retreats. Without really understanding
the profundities about which Adi Da was speaking, I "knew" that
what He was saying was "right". I don't consider myself a particularly
intuitive type, but in this case I had an inexplicably deep feeling
of the spiritual authority of Adi Da's words. And I began to have
experiences of what I could only call "The Divine".
At this point,
I was playing in the Spoleto Music Festival in Italy, and had plenty
of time to explore the churches and art museums throughout the country.
As I delved into Renaissance art — something I had a bit of background
in as a result of taking some classes and the fact that my mother
was an artist — I began having the tangible feeling that the artists
of that time had been somehow portraying the Divine in their works
of art. It was not a matter of the Christian subject matter, but
a feeling-sense of what I could only describe as "the Divine", communicated
by the work itself — a boundless, infinite, bright quality.
Paintings of
middle-class citizens evoked this feeling of "the Divine" as strongly
as depictions of religious subjects. It was not the subject, but
a sense that the artist was somehow in communion with the Divine
and was communicating that through the work of art. I went from
church to church, museum to museum, in a kind of ecstasy, as one
work after another would evoke this tangible sense of the Divine
in me.
Shortly, I returned
to the States to live in Grand Rapids, Michigan, where I was the
principal clarinetist in the symphony. One afternoon in the fall,
I went to a wooded area outside town, to continue reading one of
Adi Da's books, Compulsory Dancing. Shortly after I sat down
to read, I began having an experience of a strong force — subtle
but tangible — descending into me, I noticed that the force was
drawing everything to itself, trying to make everything conform
to it — and "it" was the Divine. It was an experience of God It
felt like all the tall trees and the rolling hills there, everything,
was being shaped and pulled by this Power to itself. The feeling
deepened, and I saw that everything was existing as a unity. I could
not sense the usual separation between things. I began running around
the woods, ecstatic in this feeling of non-separation. There were,
in fact, no "objects" from which to be separated.
I began to experience
what I called at the time a reversal in my polarity. What I had
thought of as "inside and outside", or "top and bottom" were reversed.
That evening, when I began playing my clarinet, I realized I no
longer had to try to force air through the instrument and "sound
good", but simply allow the endless sea of air in which I exist
to pour through the instrument All the years of searching for the
perfect musical expression were ended in an instant. I had studied
with the best teachers at the best music schools and had been working
endlessly — like most of my fellow musicians — to get ever closer
to producing the ideal sound. This was an enormous and stressful
effort! Now I found that all the striving was gone. I simply allowed
the air to rush into the body and the music to pour out. I realized
that I was "playing for God", playing to magnify love to everyone,
not playing for the accolades of the audience. I simply wanted everyone
to feel the love I was feeling as I was playing.
I had become
ecstatic in my playing. People in the orchestra turned around to
stare at me with "what-happened-to-him?" looks on their faces. During
that week of symphony concerts, an internationally known pianist
who has performed with many of the world's major orchestras, was
performing with my orchestra, playing a Rachmaninoff concerto with
a long clarinet solo in it. At the break during the rehearsal, she
had the personnel manager bring me over to her, and without any
introduction, asked me to marry her! Then she said, "Who are you
and where did you come from?" I laughed off her questions, but deep
in my heart I knew that Adi Da was the "who" and the "where" she
was responding to, and that I would have to go to Him.
When I did eventually
become a formal devotee of Avatar Adi Da's and sat with Him, I came
to know even more directly His characteristic Presence that had
been the substance of all these unusual experiences and revelations
and the powerful Descending Force by which He had first contacted
me in the woods. I could feel how He would enter into me from infinitely
above the body by first pressing down through the top of the head.
Then I would feel Him "melt" me, so that the sense of "I" would
be lost in the overriding perception of Him as Love and Bliss. I
realized that Adi Da not only freely Transmits the tangible Truth
of non-separation from the Divine, but that He Himself Is the Manifestation
of the Reality of Divine Love-Bliss.
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