Nu even serieus
Osho wist dat we allemaal in slaap waren gesukkeld en ofwel aan
het dromen waren, ofwel in nachtmerries vastzaten. Hoe ons wakker
te krijgen? Hij had daarvoor verschillende methodes, maar een ervan
was het vertellen van ‘jokes’. Daarover was hij heel
serieus.
Eens zei hij daarover: ‘All my efforts here, sutras
or jokes, are nothing but means to wake you. Sometimes a joke
can wake you up more easily than a serious sutra, because listening
to a serious sutra you tend to fall deeper into sleep; it is
so serious that you can’t be awakened by it. But a joke
is so light, that you don’t want to miss it; you listen
attentively.
And between the jokes I go on dropping a
few dangerous things into your head - just small bombs,
between the jokes. Just remember to take the jokes seriously
and the remainder you leave to me: the remainder I will do.
Osho in: Tao - The Golden gate, Vol 1.
Daarom nu even serieus:
Pope the Polack hears that a certain lady in Ireland has just
produced her sixteenth child, so he sends Cardinal Catsass to grant
her his blessing.
When he meets the lady, Catsass is disgusted
to learn that she is not a Catholic.
“Do you mean to say,” he
cries, “that I have
come all this way to meet a sex-mad protestant?”
*********
Pope the Polack arrives at New Delhi airport, on the first leg
of his ten-million-dollar Catholic mission to the East. The Polack
steps off the plane and immediately falls to his knees weeping,
and then kisses the runway.
Cardinal Singh, the head of the Indian
Catholic church, rushes up to the Polack pope and helps him to
his feet.
“My goodness, Holy Father!” cries the cardinal. “Why
did you do that?”
“Well,” says the Polack, wiping
his lips, and drying his eyes, “have you ever flown Air India?”
*********
Pope the Polack feels a little strange, so he walks into Doctor
Snuffit’s office and asks the doctor to give him a checkup.
After a complete examination, Snuffit tells the papal Polack that
he is suffering from “HAGS”.
“HAGS!” cries
Pope the Polack, in alarm. “What
is HAGS?”
“It is herpes, AIDS, gonorrhea and syphilis
all combined,” replies
Snuffit.
“Holy Virgin Mary!” shrieks the pope. “Is
there any cure for that?”
“I don’t think so,” replies
Snuffit; “but
I am going to put you on a special diet, and put you in a special
room for observation.”
“What kind of special diet?” asks
the Polack pope, trembling.
“Pancakes and flatfish,” replies
Snuffit.
“That’s a bit weird,” says the Polack
patient. “Why
pancakes and flatfish?”
“Well,” explains Snuffit, “they
are the only things we can fit under the door!”
*********
The Polack pope died and went to heaven …
It is a story
of the future, because this Polack pope seems to be very slow
to die. Popes ordinarily have died within an average of one
or two years at the most because by the time they becomes popes,
they are always around the age of seventy-five, seventy-eight.
And they must have been hoping that this Polack would also
die - but
they don’t know Polacks.
He has completely forgotten about dying; and he is enjoying
his popehood so greatly - no other pope has ever done such
things. He is continuously touring around the world, and the
Vatican is getting into debt: nine million dollars he has spent
on traveling. The last time he went to Australia, just two days
before him the British queen had also gone to Australia. More
money was spent on the pope’s visit to Australia than on
that of the queen of England. And these are the people who say: “Blessed
are the poor.”
…But finally, the Polack pope
died and went to heaven with pomp an circumstance. At the pearly
gates, Saint Peter stopped him and said, “Hey, you can’t
walk in just like that. Who are you?”
The pope answered, “Well,
I am your very own representative on earth. I am the pope.”
Saint
Peter said, “Pope? My representative? I have never
heard of you.”
The pope, puzzled, said, “Ah, just tell
God I am here. He will tell you to let me in.”
God answered, “Never
heard of him.”
The pope said, “Strange, but ask Jesus.
He knows me.”
Saint Peter yelled, “Hey, sonny. There
is a guy here says he is the pope. You know him?”
Jesus answered, “No.”
Saint Peter said, “Sorry,
I can’t let you in. Nobody
around here knows you.”
The pope said, “You can’t turn me away like this. I am the pope
himself. Ask the Holy Ghost. He knows me for sure.
Saint Peter yelled again, “Hey,
spook! A guy here claims you know him. Says he is the pope.”
And the
Holy Ghost shouted, “The pope, sure I know him.
He is the guy that spread those dirty rumors about me and Mary.
Kick him out of here.”
*********
I have heard the pope died, and went to heaven. Saint Peter asked
him whom among the saints he would like to meet.
“Saint Mary,
the mother of Jesus Christ” said the
pope.
Saint Peter leads him into a palatial hall. There in a far
corner sits an old Jewish lady. The pope approaches her reverently,
and sinks to his knees.
“Oh, holy mother of God,” he
says “all my life
on earth I have been looking forward to this blessed moment. There
is one question I want to ask you: What was it like to give birth
to our Lord Jesus Christ?
The old lady wags her head and smiles. “Well,
actually we wanted a girl.”
*********
Chiang Kai-shek, 90 years old, was being interviewed by an American
reporter from NEWSWEEK.
"And when was the last time you had an election, General?" the
reporter
asked.
Chiang Kai-shek winked and said, "Just before bleakfast."
*********
Gorgeous Gloria goes into a bank and asks the clerk for change
of a one
hundred dollar bill.
She hands over the note but the clerk takes one look at it and
says,
"I'm sorry, Miss, but this one hundred dollar bill is a fake."
"Oh, my God!" cries Gloria, "I've been raped."
*********
Edgar and Louisa Snodgrass are Christian missionaries in Africa.
They have been taken prisoner by the local cannibal tribe and are standing in
a huge cauldron filled with water. Both are frightened beyond belief.
Suddenly, Edgar starts giggling.
"What on earth are you laughing about at a time like this?" Louisa
asks, in shock.
"Those bastards don't know it yet," Edgar snickers, "but
I just pissed in their soup."
*********
Miss Johnson, the English teacher, says "Today we are going to do
definitions. When you define something, you say what it is. Now, Wesley,
will you define 'unaware'?"
Wesley replies "It's the last thing I take off at night!"
*********
Paddy is reading in a science magazine that cigarette smoking
has been
known to cause cancer in rats and mice.
This moves him greatly, so that night when he goes to bed he locks
his
cigarettes in the cupboard where the rats and mice can't get at
them.
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