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Selected Correspondence Vineeto
Female Conditioning
Actualism Homepage
It is a grey drizzly day but there is a warmth in the
air. I enjoy these days for being inside able to gaze out the window while I do small tasks that I allow to build up.
Writing to the freedom page is one of those things I have been thinking of doing. I infrequently read the pages but I
often gain some good pieces of information when I do.
It’s good to hear from you again, No 17, and that you are gaining some good
information from the mailing list. If you find you have a particular issue, concern or worry running at some time you
can always dip into the AF website itself where there is a wealth of information and correspondence, categorized by
topic for ease of access.
Besides all that... I write because I am interested in
other people’s thoughts on the understanding of how men traditionally think and how when learning about actual freedom
it was best communicated. My partner has just finished reading Peter’s journal and has begun to search deeper within
himself about his reactions to life, but as a female I seem to be unable to comprehend some of his views and attitudes
as they arise.
For me, the path to Actual Freedom began with me conducting an extensive
investigation into what exactly constitutes male and female conditioning simply because I figured that this gender
conditioning was the main reason that man and woman cannot live together in peace and harmony. In the process of this
investigation I have explored what exactly makes me tick as a woman – the program of beliefs and instincts with its
resulting feelings and emotions. Along the path to freedom I have gradually evaluated and discarded all of the so-called
female attributes and values, which women so proudly claim as their main territory – expressing emotions and feelings,
feminine insight and intuition, love, nurture and nourishment. I found that my desperately holding on to these
attributes and values caused me to fight a continuous battle within myself, and against others, as to which is right and
which is wrong – the male version of demanding, desiring, rationalising and displaying reason or the female version of
demanding, desiring, emotionalising and displaying emotions. I have found that both versions – both the male and the
female – are silly, useless and redundant.
My main focus was to question and examine my own ‘views and attitudes’
as a female in order to arrive at sound, verifiable facts and refreshing non-affective common sense. It was only by
relying on down-to-earth facts and common sense that I began to be able to communicate with Peter without emotionally
reacting to what he was saying, neither trying to please him nor trying to fight him.
I was also interested in how the male half of the world thinks and feels as
it had always been somewhat of a mystery to me what went on in ‘the other camp’. I found that as I began to question
my own female programming, I naturally became curious as to how the other half were programmed. Whilst I had my very own
‘spy’, or ‘whistleblower’, from the other camp to fill me in, one can also glean the necessary information as to
how the other gender is programmed by a process of curiosity, investigation and objective observation as to how men are
programmed.
However, it is vital to put things in the right order – which is first
things first. In order to become free from my female identity, I had to investigate my own restrictive ‘views and
attitudes’ first. After all, it is these emotionally charged views and attitudes that stand in the way from my
experiencing peace in the world-as-it-is … and with people-as-they-are.
The first major breakthrough in becoming free of my female identity was when
I investigated my pining for a man’s love and support. This is what I wrote at the time –
One thing that I particularly didn’t like about falling in love was the
pining. Whenever I was not with Peter I felt I was tied to him on a long elastic cord and not able to fully enjoy
whatever I was doing by myself. Digging into what could be the reason for my pining, I discovered what I call the ‘Cinderella-syndrome’
– the romantic dream that most women have about the perfect and noble man. We are not only looking for someone who
takes care of us when our own strength fails us, but also for someone who gives perspective, meaning, definition and
identity to our lives, be it as father of our kids, provider of social status, security or a purpose for life. According
to this dream Peter should be the answer to the question, which I wasn’t willing to face myself: ‘What do I really
want to do with my life?’
I remember a Monday evening after a weekend together, and I had been pining
the whole day. I had not enjoyed work as I found myself struggling to get out of this exhausting dependency. Here I was,
44 years old and as silly as a teenager! After work I took a long walk across rolling hills into a spectacular sunset,
trying to work out what I wanted to do with my life. In the end, I had to admit that, whatever it was, it had not the
slightest thing to do with anything that Peter could do for me.
I wanted to be perfect and I had to do it myself. I still had to clean myself
up. Just having found a probable good mate had nothing to do with the fact that I wasn’t the best I could be; that I
wasn’t free. I decided there and then to face the challenge, to abandon the love-dream and go for the actual
experience – meeting another human being as intimately as possible instead of looking up to him and waiting for him to
be the ‘hero of my dreams’.
That very evening the situation changed. My pining stopped. The fog in the
head cleared. My expectations disappeared. I could again stand on my own feet and equally enjoy the time when I was by
myself. I had recovered my autonomy – my autonomy in the sense that I am the only one in my life who is responsible
for my happiness. A Bit of Vineeto
With this realization I had unmasked the female dream in me and, by my
determination to not let it stand in the way of my living with another person in peace and harmony, I rendered the dream
impotent.
After this event there was a tangible crack in my perception of ‘who’ I
thought and felt I was. And once I allowed the first big rift in my female identity, anything was possible. It was a
great encouragement to explore further. If I had been on the wrong path with my Cinderella dream, then I could be down
the wrong alley in anything that I thought and felt to be right! To examine the remaining aspects of my female identity
was not always easy, sometimes even downright scary, but the adventure called me onwards – the adventure to discover
actual people in an actual world outside of, and completely independent from, my affective dream world.
It is a grand adventure!
I admit to having been quite rigid about my own
opinions but now I allow my self to hear and to allow that which he says to become something which becomes a practical
part of my understanding. That is I put it to the test to see if it is real for me or I put it to the test to find the
truth of it.
It is fascinating when, with increasing ‘self’-awareness, the world
begins to look different. There are cracks in one’s ‘rigid … opinions’, the perception softens as one
starts to see beyond the morals and ethics of black and white, right and wrong, good and bad. I remember how I was
frequently amazed when I began to discover other people as they are, outside of my desires, dreams and fears.
Increasingly I was able to perceive them as fellow human beings who went about their business of being alive. The trick
was to question my own beliefs and ideas, opinions and principles and replace my morals and ethics with a discernment of
what is silly and what is sensible.
It takes effort and persistence to nibble away at all of one’s feelings,
beliefs and opinions that constitute the social identity but it is certainly an effort well worth making.
But all that aside I am still not achieving what I
think I understand he would like me to, so what is it that I am missing in this communication between us?????? So I
thank you for sharing your understanding on this topic of communication.
The way I came to live in peace and harmony with a man was that I became free
from being a woman.
First there is the social aspect of being a woman, the female role with its
beliefs, sentiments and behaviour we have been trained to adopt since early childhood. It consists of all the shoulds
and should nots, the right codes of conduct, the collective accepted behaviour of being a woman and the social taboos
that are deemed unquestionable. You can clearly see what is social programming because it varies from culture to
culture, depends upon religion and spiritual beliefs, is subject to generational and fashion swings and is imposed and
maintained by peer pressure.
Then there is the instinctual aspect of being a woman, centred upon
instinctual mating and procreation of the species. The program of sexual instinctual passion drove me to search for a
man and get pregnant – and then the consequent need to secure the protection of the potential father kicked in.
Curiously I found that my decision not to have any children and to be sterilised did not change this underlying
instinctual urge at all – I still thought and felt myself to be a woman first and a human being second.
I found that as long as both the social and instinctual aspects of my
identity had a strong grip on me, communication was impossible. Only when I examined and investigated my own programming
was I able to see the other as a fellow human being and only then communication was really possible.
As for comprehending another’s ‘views and attitudes’, I have
found that despite the fact that I have studied the human condition for several years now, I am still often baffled and
bewildered at many of the attitudes and behaviours of human beings. In fact, the more I examined and thusly weakened my
own identity, the more incomprehensible it is for me that most other people don’t seem to be interested in achieving
the same quality of life for themselves. But I have come to see and begun to understand that this choice is their own
cup of tea – it has nothing to do with my own happiness and harmlessness. If I find that I make myself dependant upon
another’s happiness, or feel responsible for another’s happiness, then I have something to look at.
The wonderful thing about actualism is that everyone can only do it for
themselves, in their own time and at their own pace.

I am emailing you again to please you to not answer me.
I know what you will tell me. You will brake down my email sentence by sentence and than here we are again.
V: Here in actual freedom does not... You said that…
You better look in the following link... I have nothing to defend... Fear? There is no fear here to... You did not
understood... I never said that... Oxford dictionary...
I can understand that you object to answers I have provided to your questions
but your attempt to gag me by telling me not to respond to your allegations about me simply won’t wash. I have come
across this situation several times before when writing about actualism – when people don’t like the content of what
I am saying they start to accuse me of all sorts of things. This tactic does nothing to substantiate their statements,
beliefs and opinions. It only signals that they have run out of sensible things to say.
How can somebody fight with a female energy especially
when is passionate about something? I give up.
It appears that this is one of the typical strategies of any identity –
psychologizing or criticizing the messenger instead of considering the content of the message. This strategy is used by
men and women equally and is usually a sign that no further sensible discussion can be had about the topic at hand
because the main issue is winning the argument and not in having a fruitful discussion in order to find out the facts.
If the whole issue of having a discussion with me is to win a fight then facts are clearly not your concern.
As for ‘female energy’ – I am obviously a female but, as I have
described the process in ‘A Bit of
Vineeto’ and in various correspondences, I have freed myself from my female identity. I have left the female camp
behind and with it the weaponry often used by women, SNAGs and new-age therapists, namely emotional manipulation,
psychologizing, undermining, speculative accusations, etc. Here is something I wrote about becoming free from being a
woman –
The way I came to live in peace and harmony with a man was that I became free
from being a woman.
First there is the social aspect of being a woman, the female role with its
beliefs, sentiments and behaviour we have been trained to adopt since early childhood. It consists of all the shoulds
and should nots, the right codes of conduct, the collective accepted behaviour of being a woman and the social taboos
that are deemed unquestionable. You can clearly see what is social programming because it varies from culture to
culture, depends upon religion and spiritual beliefs, is subject to generational and fashion swings and is imposed and
maintained by peer pressure.
Then there is the instinctual aspect of being a woman, centred upon
instinctual mating and procreation of the species. The program of sexual instinctual passion drove me to search for a
man and get pregnant – and then the consequent need to secure the protection of the potential father kicked in.
Curiously I found that my decision not to have any children and to be sterilised did not change this underlying
instinctual urge at all – I still thought and felt myself to be a woman first and a human being second. Vineeto,
List AF, No 17, 30.11.2002
From now on I will communicate only with Richard.
Richard is certainly the best correspondent you can choose if you want to
understand what Actual Freedom is all about, whereas my expertise lies more in the field of the doing of actualism. The
only question is – are you at all interested in either?
And just to create a little bit lighter atmosphere, one
advice to Peter. Why you don’t send her here to the Greek islands for a couple of months, so when she comes back you
will be free from the human condition and from her as well?
Laugh. Just a joke as defined in oxford dictionary. I
embrace you both.
It is good that you said it was a joke ‘as defined in oxford dictionary’
because you have left out the funny part.
You apparently have not read Peter’s Journal otherwise you would know what
Peter would say to your proposition –
I now enjoy an actual intimacy, a direct experience and
knowledge of another human being with whom I have shared this amazing, tangible unravelling of myths, beliefs and
instincts. Here is a woman with whom I not only bared my dark side – I eliminated it, together with the ‘good’
side as well. Not the emotions and feelings merely paraded out in some sort of superficial ‘sharing’ but an honest
and thorough investigation to root out the source of all that stood in the way of our living together in peace, harmony
and equity Deep sea diving, if you like. Boots and all, no holds barred, the full monty, all the way. Together we
systematically removed all that was in the road between us – the whole lot!
And the rewards are extraordinary – I have complete
freedom to be ‘me as I am’, and for Vineeto it is likewise. No expectations, no bonds, no wanting to change the
other – why should we? She is perfect; she has made herself that way by ‘cleaning herself up’. And what a delight
to meet equal intelligence, equal common sense and an equally sexual being! We experience equity as two human beings and
delight in the physical differences, as those differences allow us to enjoy delicious, lusty sex! The hours and hours of
talking, discussing and dissecting the Human Condition; the ‘What it is to be a man or a woman’; the ‘What’s
going on for me’; the ‘Oh! That’s how you see it?’ – the fascination of discovery! It is astounding to
actually meet another human being, naked of pretence and defence. It leaves temporary fickleness of love for dead! A lot
of magic happens on this wide and wondrous path to freedom! Peter’s Journal,
Living Together
I will refrain from quoting Peter from his next chapter (Sex) so as to not
give you a hard time.

[Are you really suggesting that it is ok to off-load ‘flak’ –
ridicule, fabrications, lies, mendacity, sexual innuendo and verbal abuse – on people if they ‘can handle [it]’?]
By your standards does it then follow that those who break down and beg for mercy should then be spared?
The only way this would ‘follow’ (by my
standards) is if I’d said it’s OK to abuse Vineeto because she can handle it. I didn’t say that, or mean
that. What I meant was that I find some of the hostility directed at you quite over the top, and you seem to get more
unprovoked shit than most. And no, your being able to look after yourself does not make that ‘OK’, in the
old-fashioned way.
Your use of the phrase ‘OK, in the old fashioned
way’ reminds me of what is often deemed to be OK in the new-fashioned way, as in New Age spiritual way,
whereby people fondly imagine themselves to be ‘free’ by rejecting the conventional morality and ethics of society
and letting their resentments and hostility out on other people. To imagine that this petty act of rebellion is freedom
is a nonsense as all one is doing is blindly following yet another social convention.
I added the ‘but she can obviously handle herself’
for a rather pathetic reason: I did not want it to seem as if I was making out that you were weak and in need of special
treatment on account of being female.
The irony is that I in fact do receive the ‘special treatment on account
of being female’ by those old-fashioned (or New Age) misogynists on this list for whom actualists, especially when
female, are considered ‘fair prey’. This may well be the reason that I am still the only female actualist who choses
to write on this list – the others I have talked to regard much of the behaviour of the naysayers on this list to be
male-troglodytic.

It therefore came as somewhat of a surprise when I recently found an
emotional ‘hook’ in my living together with Peter. I was contemplating about what exactly is standing in the way of
‘self’-immolation and found a bit of an affective identity in action – the ‘me’ who cherished the cozy corner
I had in living together peacefully and delightfully. ‘I’ as an identity feel noticed and understood with Peter, he
knows the happy ‘me’, the quizzing ‘me’, the puzzled ‘me’, the impatient ‘me’, he knows about ‘my’
aims and fears, ‘my’ quirks and wonderings. And this cozy relationship will certainly cease to be when I become free
because then ‘I’ who is doing the relating will cease to be.
I had discovered much the same thing a few months ago.
I was acutely aware of ‘my’ need to create a cozy nest and cling to my relationship with my partner. My attention
seemed to be particularly attracted to the aging process in both she and myself. And I found myself forming a sharp
demarcation between being ‘in’ the relationship, and at home, and being ‘out’ there in the ‘Real World’.
Connected to this, I discovered morbid fears of growing old and dying, along with anxieties of losing this cozy
relationship I was clinging to. I don’t know what triggered all this but it may have been happening around the time
that there was so much talk of war with Iraq in the air. I realized that human beings usually all create this
comfortable and peaceful corner of reality in their homes as a means of warding off or keeping out the harshness and
cruelty of the outside world. This seems to be an instinctive pattern of behaviour, harkening back to the time when our
ancestors hunkered in deep caves for protection against predators and other perils of the night.
From my own explorations I know that a relationship with a partner has many
layers that are worth examining. One of the first issues to be sorted out for me was my female identity – my belonging
to the women’s camp as opposed to the men’s club. Part of this female identity was the continuous battle as to who
is right and who is wrong – men or women. What I discovered was an unbridgeable gulf between the masculine and
feminine version of interpreting the world and that the only way to ensure peace and harmony was to eliminate the gulf,
whereas common wisdom has it that the gulf is a given and that one should bridge the gulf with the feeling of love or
move closer to the other camp by becoming more feminine or more masculine. Needless to say eliminating the gulf meant
eliminating my precious identity as a woman and all that entailed.
Once I had sorted out this aspect of my identity, the next obstacle to
actualizing peace were my spiritual beliefs and my feelings of loyalty towards the guru and his followers. It soon
became obvious to me that as long as I was busy defending my spiritual beliefs, I was again involved in yet another
battle as to whose beliefs are right and whose beliefs are wrong. Only by questioning my own beliefs could I begin to
find out the facts and thus establish a fact-based common ground for communication. In the same vein, I had to
investigate my faith in my much-valued female intuition, for to continue to rely on it prevented me from distinguishing
between the fact of the matter and my feelings about the matter.
Another issue that quickly emerged was my sexual social conditioning and its
instinctual counterpart – the deeply entrenched instinctual patterns that have to do solely with the survival of the
human species, the dissemination of the genes of the most successful fighters in the battle for survival. As I became
more familiar with the process of investigating my beliefs and feelings, I noticed that each issue was successfully
resolved only when I was able to trace my feelings and emotions back to their instinctual core – the primeval survival
program that gives rise to all feelings, emotions, moods and vibes in the human animal. This instinctual programming was
forged ‘when our ancestors hunkered in deep caves for protection’, but the roots of this programming stretch
way back to when the first faunal creatures began to populate the earth. It is therefore essential to dig deep in one’s
investigations into one’s own psyche in order to feel, experience and understand the instinctual core of one’s
feelings and emotions in order to become free of their insidious grip.

Recently I was working with a small group at a
professional training. I was the only male in the group, there being three female participants besides myself. The
exercise we were working on required giving a potential emotional reaction to various scenarios involving sexuality.
After I had disclosed my reactions to these scenarios the other participants remarked that, of course, I had reacted
that way ‘because you are a man’. I was a bit surprised at their perception in this regard. It had crossed my mind
that perhaps I was reacting from a gender bias. But their remarks too struck me as dismissive in the sense that they
consigned my reactions to the ‘male camp’ and disregarded that they might have been made on some other basis than
gender conditioning. Besides discovering that I dislike being pegged in this way as either ‘male’, ‘white’, etc
(in itself an instinctual reaction), I realized too how seldom I make these kinds of judgements and comparisons of
others. It seems to me that only a female identity would be capable of making a judgement that someone is reacting on a
‘male’ basis, or vice versa.
Oh yes, you have encountered one of the typical fighting strategies of any
identity – attacking the messenger instead of considering the content of the message. This strategy is used by men and
women equally and is usually a sign that no further sensible discussion can be had about the topic at hand because the
main issue is winning the argument and not having a fruitful discussion in order to find out the facts.
As I see it, ‘being pegged in this way as either ‘male’, ‘white’’
is both a reaction of the social identity – being pegged as a member of a family, gender, race, nationality or
profession – as well as an instinctual reaction to being classified as either friend or foe. Nowadays if someone
accuses me of being ‘female’, ‘white’ or ‘German’, I just laugh because I know for sure that whatever it is
they are accusing me of is their problem, not mine.

So... at this point I’d rather acknowledged you and
Peter as experts in the field of gender conditioning for starters. As I find this issue all over the place wherever I
move my ass so to speak. So with this I give a hint into the direction that I have some understanding of the urge that
the so-called social female and male identity become dismantled. Being a man I have taken full responsibility to take
the male part as far as it concerns this flesh-blood-body named No 23/ No 23 (Sannyas name). Talking about that in
previous posts you have explained the reason why you have kept your name Vineeto for practical purpose.
Yes, gender conditioning is indeed one of the outstanding features of
everyone’s identity. Broadly speaking, a woman considers herself first as a woman and then as a human being.
Similarly, a man considers himself first as a man and then as a human being. So, to see and treat others as one’s
fellow human beings, one needs to investigate all the beliefs, feelings and instinctual passions that form one’s
gender conditioning.
But what a delight it is to be free from being a woman and to be free from
having to play all the silly games of the male-female role-play!
You wrote some more on this topic in your letter to No 38 –
Most of my life I have put the ‘blame’ on the male
part of humanity for making such a mess of this planet, hence my relationship with men always carried subtly traces of
either finding them guilty or feeling myself guilty but because of my ‘awareness’ that women were better I always
found myself a little better so less guilty.
From this feeling better I never was able to ‘compete’
like so called real man do and found the way they generally treated women repulsive. No 23 to No 38, 22.8.2002
You have described very well the common belief of the post-women’s-lib-era
– the belief that women are the ‘better’ gender and that ‘sensitive’ men should accommodate women by becoming
SNAGs (sensitive new-age guys) in order to fit into this new world order. Quite a few men have adopted the
female-generated belief that women are naturally more caring whilst men are instinctually more aggressive and that if
women ran the world everything would be hunky-dory.
I am presently revisiting the early writings on the AF mailing list and in several correspondences Richard and Peter have
discussed these issues with Irene. I could recognize many of my own former gender beliefs in her points of view.

Living in peace and harmony with a person of the other sex has been a
life-long dream and when I was presented not only with the opportunity of a sincere commitment but also with the tools
to make it work, this dream finally came true. I had watched people living together from an early age and already in my
twenties I concluded from observation and experience that playing the traditional role as a wife and/or as a mother
would not give me the satisfying relationship I was looking for. In my university days I then discovered that feminism
as well as conventional therapy also failed to provide suitable answers to the ending of the battle of the sexes and I
then turned to the dream of spiritual love. It took a bit longer to sort that one out. During my spiritual years a
relationship with a man became secondary and my love for the Guru became primary until inevitably – and fortunately
for me – the Guru died and the uselessness of such an ethereal relationship became glaringly obvious.
Interesting that you should have mentioned feminism.
Feminist theory was all the rage when I attended graduate Social Work school, and I would be interested in your own
discoveries of why it ‘failed to provide suitable answers to the ending of the battle of the sexes’. I know that
there are various brands of feminism, but I am talking in an overarching way about the feminist movement.
The practical benefits I got from the feminism movement were that I learned
to confidently take care of myself and to be as equally capable and intelligent as men. Feminism has opened the door to
the world for women who were previously confined to the socially-defined roles of ‘cooking, children and church’, as
the slogan went. The break up of the traditional confining roles has certainly improved many women’s lives in many
ways, particularly in combination with the invention of the pill.
My first disappointment with the ideals of feminism happened in my student
years when I discovered that women were as bitchy and conniving with each other as men were with women and as men were
with each other. When I watched how women related to each other in the feminist movement, I could see that the notion of
women ruling the world would not solve the problem of aggression, revenge, back-stabbing and lust for power. Also the
idea of excluding half of the population from one’s life in order to avoid relationship problems didn’t appeal to
me.
When I became a disciple of Rajneesh, feminism was in full swing and Rajneesh’s
slogan was ‘to be spiritual is to become feminine’. In his commune in Oregon, he put women in charge and men in
subordinate positions. The outcome of this experiment in female overt power is well documented. The top female leaders
succumbed to the lust for power and many even indulged in criminal activities – they bugged many buildings, set up an
election fraud, poisoned a whole town with salmonella, attempted to poison some disciples who were becoming suspicious
and in the end packed up and left with a few million dollars of commune funds. When this was revealed, the shock was
enormous, not only because they were spiritual, i.e. supposedly good, people but also because they were women. It proved
to me beyond doubt that giving ‘the power to the women’ won’t solve any problems.
Although feminism has succeeded in questioning the sensibility of a
patriarchal society, it only wants to replace it with a matriarchal system. Feminism’s main focus is on changing the
power balance between the genders – it doesn’t question the conflicting social and instinctual identities that are
the cause of the battle between the sexes. Men and women are still as much defined by their gender as they were before
feminism and the latest fashionable catchphrase that ‘men are from Mars and women are from Venus’ depicts the deep
divide that basically entrenches the other gender as alien. Men are considered aggressive Martians while women are
considered loving Venusians and nowadays it has become politically correct for women to tear down men whereas men making
fun of women is considered offensive. In my student days and in my spiritual era I’ve experienced women’s aggression
towards men when I attended women’s groups where women complained, bitched and plotted against their men, boyfriends
or bosses and discussed the various strategies needed to ‘win the battle’. Any relationship with a man was seen as a
constant battle to ‘make him do what I want’.
Feminism is certainly not the recipe for living in peace and harmony with the
other gender.

I’m starting to realize that AF presents a very
radical shift, despite its apparent simplicity. I was talking with my wife, who is an intelligent person, about some of
the genetic and cultural programs running in our brains and was surprised at how resistant she was to exploring their
nature. While she admitted that they existed, she didn’t believe they could be modified, and more importantly,
believed they were valuable, if not a key component of her very self. To lose them would be to lose her ‘self’. That’s
scary.
I have heard similar stories from other men when they were talking to their
female companions about investigating emotions and being female, I thought I would contribute some insider information
about gender conditioning.
One of the first things I began to explore when I came across actualism was
my own gender conditioning, and I also learnt a lot about the conditioning of the male camp, which had always been
somewhat of a mystery to me. Given that my aim was to live in peace and harmony with Peter, the first and obvious
obstacles to a harmonious equity were those beliefs and feelings that were linked to my identity as a woman. I found
that women, much more than men, are taught to value feelings as the being the final arbiter of assessing any given
situation – and I discovered that I was no different. I used to rely much more on my intuition than on common sense
and I gave far more credence to experiencing a situation emotionally rather than acknowledging the facts of the
situation. Additionally, this conditioning was enhanced and confirmed by Eastern spiritual teaching, which admonishes
all seekers to ‘trust your feelings’ and to ‘leave your mind at the door’ when meditating.
In my explorations I found that my social conditioning as a woman was deeply
connected to the instinctual female role of a child-bearer and nest-maker. Women are encouraged to be more emotional
while men are expected to be successful hunters and providers in the world for which one needs to use brawns and brains
more than feelings and emotions. Consequently, expressing feelings and knowing how to put them to use was my most
valuable asset for yielding power over others in order to get what I wanted, particularly in my relationships with men.
But apart from being a power-tool, feelings were also the main ingredient of my identity as a woman – ‘I’ am first
and foremost my feelings and my feelings are ‘me’.
Only because I was deeply fed up with the havoc that my feelings created in
my life and the life of others around me, was I able to see the sense in questioning all of my feelings – because
examining my feelings is a tangible step to being able to be intimate with all of my fellow human beings regardless of
their gender. It’s a lonely business being trapped on either side of the gender divide.
The constant state of tension brought by the animal
hunger of the male for the female, and the female’s control of that situation, has long been a painful place for me.
I can tell you that ‘the female’s control of that situation’ is
only perceived as such on the male’s end. For instance, the whole movement of women’s liberation was born of the
idea that the men had control over the women’s lives. In other words, each side in the battle of the sexes sees the
other side as being the controller, being more dominant, being more manipulative, being unable to understand the other,
and so on. The idea that someone else is in control of my life is in itself part of the automatic instinctual battle for
power between the sexes and the first step to become free of feeling controlled and being controlled was for me to admit
that, and find out how, I was driven by my own instinctual passions and shackled by my own imbibed social identity of
being a woman.
The more I discovered that the cards were distributed equally, i.e. equally
restrictive for both genders, the more my defensiveness and my idea of being a victim dropped and I was then able to
explore precisely what convictions and conventions, roles and rules I had taken on board about what it is supposed to
mean to be a woman. The way I began to unravel the mystery of the eternal battle between the genders was easy –
whenever I got upset about anything Peter or another man said to me or about me, I had something to look at. Whenever I
found myself about to defend my convictions about what women are or what they should do or how they could be, I became
aware that there was a piece of my identity as a woman in it as well. Whenever I dared to replace such a dearly held
idea, passion or dream with facts a piece of my identity as a woman also went down the drain.
After a few initial fears and hesitations, and as those roles and rules were
slowly uncovered and discarded, it became increasingly delightful to find out that the differences that I had imagined
existed between genders were disappearing. A few months into our relationship and into my explorations about my
conditioning I suddenly looked at Peter and saw him without perceiving him as a man and my lover and all that it
entailed. It was such a shock at first because I had never been able to look at him without simultaneously overlaying an
image of what I wanted or feared or dreamt of. Suddenly there was a human being sitting next to me – and I had never
seen that human being before, because I had been so busy with what I felt and thought about him. It is a delicious magic
when the curtain of instinctual ‘self’-centredness breaks, if only for a few moments at first, and gives way to
experiencing an intimate meeting with another fellow human being.
I have spent a long time wading through my
smorgasbord of feelings and can honestly say that that effort resulted in the dissipation of the vast majority of them.
Your post has some interesting timing as just the other day my wife expressed a feeling of loss for the passion that
infused the earlier days of our relationship. While that was a lot of fun, I wouldn’t for a second ask for it back,
since it comes bundled with all those other miserable feelings. I woke up this morning thinking about what she had said,
and felt an immense feeling of relief. This is not suppression ... the feelings are genuinely gone, for the most part. I
see our relationship in a much clearer light, and I am no longer beholden to her.
This puts me/us in an interesting spot, which we’ve touched on a bit: when
the biological/hormonal imperative is removed, what form does the male/female relationship take? I would hope there
could grow some genuine intimacy, but I guess we’ll see how that evolves.
The process of actualism is to investigate the feelings that prevent you from
being happy and harmless. In order to investigate those feelings it is vital that you not only think about them but that
you experience those particular feelings as they occur – otherwise you won’t be able to experientially understand
how ‘you’ tick and discover what underlies those feelings. In order to do that, I first had to backtrack from the
conditioning that I picked up in my spiritual years of being detached and dis-identified as in ‘I am not my body, I am
not my feelings’. An actualist does the opposite to spiritual transcendence – when I discover a feeling, I
completely identify with it because ‘I’ am my feelings and each feeling is yet another aspect of ‘me’ in action
– the very identity that I want to examine and explore, uncover and investigate.
As for ‘when the biological/hormonal imperative is removed’ – my
experience was that while my hormonal imperative may have waned over the years that only meant that I searched for other
ways to express my identity. In the East it is common practice that when a man’s sexual drive disappears with old age,
he turns to spirituality, becomes a monk or a sannyasin and seeks immortality. In a similar vein, women in the West
desperately search for a new meaningful identity when menopause sets in, depriving them of their identity as a sexually
attractive person and a mother. The need to ‘be’ does not automatically disappear with old age, as some religions
have us believe, but it often shifts the focus of one’s passion from achievements in this world to achievements in the
other ethereal world. When I came across actualism I began to understand that actual freedom is not about replacing one
‘me’ with another ‘higher’ or purer ‘me’ but that it is indeed a method that aims for eliminating any ‘self’
whatsoever.
In order to totally remove ‘the biological/hormonal imperative’ I
found it necessary to explore the full extent of my sexual conditioning that I had imbibed from both my Christian
upbringing and my Eastern spiritual conditioning. After all, both my conditioning and my instinctual drive stood in the
way of a free enjoyment of sex, the most sensual and sensuous interaction two human beings can share. This is what I
wrote about my discoveries at the time –
When Peter and I started to throw out love it had a great impact on my sexual
‘identity’. It was an intense and scary time because right behind the nice, embellishing veil of love lingered all
the monsters and demons of being an animal, a whore, a slut, not human and having sex with a ‘stranger’. Enjoying
sex without ‘being in love’ is still considered one of the greatest sins of Christian morality. And Eastern
spirituality regards any kind of sex as the biggest obstacle to enlightenment.
Not only had I to face my own personal conditioning about sex but I was also
confronted with the fact of stepping out of the collective accepted behaviour and limits that every woman had been
taught. Demons of atavistic fears would present me with their ferocious stories, as though I was still living in the
Middle Ages, where women were burnt at the stake for leaving the fold or were expelled for not conforming. It took some
effort to understand that both fears and beliefs around sex were simply inherited from other people, they don’t have
any actual relevance for me. Digging deeper, stepping outside of the realm of sexual conditioning and beliefs I then
discovered their underlying force – the sexual instincts.
This inheritance from our animal past is simply installed to blindly ensure
the continuity of the species. It has nothing to do with my happiness and inhibits any sensible behaviour. Those blind
instincts cause, among other troubles, possessiveness, jealousy, rape, murder and overpopulation. Identified and seen as
what they were, these instincts eventually lost their significance and their grip over me. Now I can enjoy the
sensibility and pleasure of sex without being driven, free of the need and dependency that used to be the inevitable
consequence. I now don’t need to reinforce my female sexual identity or practise my manipulative power over men –
hence the need for flirting has disappeared. Relating to men without the restriction of sexual flirtation is indeed a
freedom to meet them in a new and fresh way. A Bit of Vineeto
As I see it, nothing ‘evolves’ unless you have the passion to find
out why you are not intimate, why you are not happy and harmless 24 hrs a day. The intimacy that I experience in
relating to others is not dependant on how intimate they are with me but is solely based on the fact that neither any
conditioning nor any feeling interferes with me being intimately present, giving 100% attention to the other. Again,
achieving intimacy is a unilateral action – I remove every obstacle that prevents me meeting the other as a fellow
flesh-and-blood human being.
The intimacy that has emerged after exploring all the impediments – my
female role-play, my sexual repression and conditioning, my dream of love and my spiritual beliefs – is far beyond my
wildest dreams. Not only do I enjoy an ongoing peaceful and harmonious living together but also a sensuous sexual play
that far exceeds anything I ever experienced when I was still driven by sexual passions.

I enjoy the conversations that I have read on this
list. I’ve especially enjoyed your writings on gender issues on the website. One of my big gripes with spiritualities
is the prevailing belief that existence is divided into masculine and feminine, or any other duality for that matter –
and then there is all the ensuing gobbledygook, which I was taken in by as much as anyone, I suppose.
I am curious as to what you have found out so far concerning gender issues.
For me, actualism started with the investigations into the supposed differences of gender because they were the most
obvious issues that prevented our living together in peace and harmony. At the start of our relationship, Peter and I
had plenty of vigorous discussions about the subject of male and female and we wouldn’t rest until we were both
satisfied with the facts that we discovered underneath our beliefs, conditionings and ensuing feelings. Soon I was to
find out that ‘gender’ was only the prelude to my questioning all that I had held true and right and good –
love, intuition, beauty, music, sexual taboos and conditioning, compassion, gratitude, faith, trust, honesty, loyalty,
authority, spiritual beliefs, etc. It’s good that I have written about most of this adventure in the last chapter of Peter’s Journal because by now almost everything is wiped from my memory.
This enterprise leaves no emotional scars whatsoever.
It’s a marvellous journey and it delivers instant incremental success. My
relationship with Peter is based on parity, equity, harmony and actual intimacy and there is no bickering or resentment,
complaint or withdrawal, compromise or manipulation. In short, the power battles, so obvious and prevalent in all human
interactions, has disappeared without a trace.
Of course, I am a female and Peter is a male body, and what a delicious
difference that is! But I know exactly what he means when we talk, and so does he, because we both have the same human
sense organs and the same human intelligence. After we removed the programming of the male and female social identity
and the instinctual conflicts of the male and female reproductive program, we are simply two human beings, immensely
enjoying each other’s company.

Re: gender issues. I am a human first, secondarily a
woman. I enjoy being female and have no problem with the idea that there are some real bio/chemical distinctions between
males and females, but I differ strongly with the idea that there is a masculine and feminine side to existence, a
cosmic tantric dance of masculine & feminine forces that is the key to the meaning of existence. From a scientific
point of view, sexual reproduction of any type is a pretty recent development in the history of the cosmos as we know
it, and the presence of humans in the sexual scheme of things is the briefest of all. So, to think that the universe is
founded on a masculine/feminine principle is, well, very primitive, to say the least.
A good point, I never looked at it that way. In my investigation into my
social identity I was not so much concerned about the alleged masculine/ feminine principle of the universe but I was
much more interested in the differences of conditioning, beliefs, behavioural and emotional patterns and the continuous
power battle between man and women, no matter how subtle or covert. New age therapy blurred the distinctions of the
roles a bit on the surface but underneath one’s ‘flirtation’ with the so-called inner male or female is hidden an
instinctual desperate battle for power which has up to now prevented couples from peacefully living together in equity,
parity and intimacy. I had to dig into my identity of what I felt and instinctually knew I was as a woman, and
investigate and eradicate each single idea, notion, belief and feeling of ‘woman-ness’ in order to experience the
actual intimacy with a member from ‘the other camp’ that we now enjoy. After an initial rocky time, Peter and I were
able to put a permanent halt to the battle of the sexes and had immense fun in comparing notes, having ‘a spy in the
other camp’, so to speak, and digging deeper and deeper into the so-called mystery of gender and the supposed mystique
of sex.
Last night I was out with the visiting relatives in
a country setting. The sky was brilliant with stars, much clearer than what I can see at home with city lights, etc. I
wondered what I would make of the stars if I hadn’t learned that they were similar to our sun, burning masses of
unbelievably hot gases, that warmed the solar systems around them, etc. What if I had no knowledge about those heavenly
bodies, what would I make of them? Probably something akin to what ‘ancient wisdom’ came up with.
Similarly with the masculine/ feminine principle. Not knowing better, it
would be easy to think that there was some heavenly design related to being male or female, that certain activities
related to gender were prescribed and others proscribed. Where real knowledge and technology are absent for whatever
reason, superstition, imagination, and intuition will prevail. Man will use his brainpower to increase his chances not
only to survive but to better himself and will fantasize as readily as reason to get a handle on the situation he finds
himself in. And, obviously, he will choose fantasy and intuition over cold, hard facts if fantasy affords a better
possibility for him than fact, e.g. the immortality offered by spirituality.
As a second stage, underneath the obvious socially and religiously /
spiritually learnt differences between the sexes, I discovered the workings of male and female instincts. It was utterly
fascinating to observe the sexual instincts in me in action, after the sexual taboos, the moral limitations and feelings
of love and authority had been stripped away. It was daunting and bewildering at first, perceiving myself as nothing but
a female animal wanting to become pregnant, to be filled with the male’s sperm to fulfill my instinctual destiny –
the fact that I had been sterilized fifteen years earlier did not change that urge at all. Exploring these instinctual
passions to their full extent, and comparing notes with Peter, I finally understood the dilemma of male-female
instinctual behaviour that spoils every relationship. While males, besides fatherly care, are instinctually driven to
spread their semen as far and prolific as possible for the benefit of the species, females are programmed to search for
and then hold on to one reliable protector to care for them and their offspring. It is one thing to have read about
those instinctual differences, amongst other theoretical, psychological and spiritual deliberations, it is quite
something else to experientially explore one’s instinctual sexual core – there is nothing refined or intelligent
about our core passions. Blind nature does not care a bit about anybody’s well-being, natural forces are merely
concerned about the survival of the species, and this happens by the traditional recipe which has worked for other
mammals for millions of years. Possessiveness, jealousy and rape are all part and parcel of this instinctual animal
drive for reproduction.
Love is merely a human invention to cover the embarrassment of being animal
at one’s very core.
Now, to move from the broader picture to the more
personal picture: I was about 40 years old before it ever occurred to me that sex could simply be for sex. I don’t
want to give the impression that I was dysfunctional, everything worked fine, but there was always a more primary
purpose for sex than just enjoyment. As a young Catholic girl, you were told to hold out on sex for marriage. As a
member of the 60’s generation, there was lots of sex, but the payoff was love, sex for love. As a married person, sex
was to improve the relationship. As a person involved in spiritual discovery, sex was a tool towards enlightenment.
Every cultural/spiritual influence of my life has said sex is for something else, besides yummy, delicious enjoyment.
Just like life itself is the journey to heaven, or bliss, or freedom from the wheel of birth and death, etc.
I was raised a Catholic and I know the implications. Sex was always dimmed by
the dark shadow of guilt, sometimes enhancing the thrill but always keeping me within the boundaries of society’s
values. In my twenties I explored emotions via primal therapy but sex was strictly excluded from the explorations. The
early years in Poona in Rajneesh’s ashram were a wide field of sexual experiments for me, but as you say, I always
wanted more than sexual pleasure – attention, affection, love, recognition, being part of a group, etc., etc. Only
when I came across Actual Freedom, I came to understand that one has to remove one’s identity completely in order to
enjoy sex for the pure sensuousness of it – ‘I’ will always feel abused and neglected when ‘I’ am not
recognized with affection, love and gratitude.
Sex as a ‘tool towards enlightenment’ was a theory and/or practice
so full of contradictions, hypocrisy and loopholes that in the end I could not make any sense of it anymore. As I said
to No 17, investigating and enjoying sex as integral part of a journey towards purity and perfection was for me one of
the first attractions of Actual Freedom.

However, into my 40’s I started looking at this
‘gift’ and realized that my feeling into a person was a way to protect myself, to know ahead of time how a person
would most likely act and react, so that there would be no unpleasant surprises. I found I had a strong need to ‘know
ahead of time’ so that I wouldn’t find myself in situations where I would feel vulnerable and not know what to do to
keep the situation under control, to keep myself intact, unharmed, safe. I pretty much stopped my deliberate reading of
people when I began to see it not as a gift, or power, but as a strategy for protecting a very demanding and voracious
self.
The most I learnt about using and misusing power was in my longstanding
relationship with my former boyfriend, as in a man-woman relationship there are usually no holds barred and our
extensive power battles were rather overt than covert. By using every psychic weapon to win a battle I came to know
about my female psychic weaponry, consisting of my instinctive intuition to create emotional confusion, to blackmail
with guilt, to make unsubstantiated accusations and to use my seduction. Needless to say moments of intimacy were very
rare.
It was painful to see myself over and over again trapped in the same
instinctual reactions of jealousy, fear, hate, comparison, resentment, etc. and, despite years of spiritual
group-therapy and meditation, there was no sign of resolving my re-occurring instinctual reactions. When we finally,
after 11 years, we both gave up trying and separated, I vowed to never ever have this kind of power battle again with a
man. This determination to find a peaceful way of living with a man gave me the necessary backpressure to question love
itself and to leave the old familiar spiritual environment.
I’m finding that so much of my interactions with
people is based on maintaining a comfortable feeling state for myself. For instance, I can readily sense when my husband
is upset with me, even if it is out of the blue, with no obvious situation to explain it. I feel very comfortable when
he is angry or upset with me, and I immediately begin to manipulate the situation to make him feel better, so that I
feel better. Does this me that is upset really care how he is feeling? I think what I primarily care about is how I
feel, and what I really care about is how he feels makes me feel. In fact, that exact situation came up just yesterday,
and I told him exactly what I was doing and why. It was almost like giving up a secret weapon. But, maybe I’m getting
to where I’d rather deal with my discomfort straight on, than to keep playing games.
Did you mean to say you ‘feel very comfortable when he is angry’ or
‘very uncomfortable’?
I found giving up my secret weapons was the first step and good fun, too.
Once I became aware what I was doing, each of my secret weapons became useless, because I couldn’t use it anymore
without blushing for being so silly.
Consequently I had to find an alternative to be comfortable with people as
they are – and the challenge became to find out what is needed to not feel uncomfortable when someone is angry or sad.
I eventually wanted to become emotionally un-affected by others, not just trying to ‘accept’ them, which is only
putting a feeling of acceptance on top of the feeling of aversion. Well, I found that it was always my own anger, my own
sorrow and my own fear that others stirred up in me. The good news is that as I dealt with my own anger, sorrow and fear
I ended up not needing any psychic power over others or psychic defences – which makes life a great lot easier and
enables me to have peace and harmony with the other person.

Today is Monday and I am finishing one of the delightful 3-day weekends,
where I can devote every hour of the day to delight and to finding out more about freedom and the human or typical
female obstacles to it. This weekend, for instance, I discovered that I was safely hiding behind Peter, him having
written the journal and being more of an authority about freedom, because he met Richard first. Suddenly it dawned on me
that I had decided to wait for Peter to be completely free first before I would dare to consider it for myself – not
the virtual freedom that I am enjoying most of the time, but the actual irreversible freedom that Richard is
experiencing 24 hours a day. So armed with this understanding about the typical female role of staying in the shadow of
the man – like I have seen most women do with Rajneesh and others, I went to Peter and told him, ‘we are on a race
now, watch out, I might be first!’ Funny, hey. Of course it is not a race in the usual sense, but I have come out
behind the oven, so to speak!

Last night I watched another movie, 1960’s, a red-neck American Western. A
woman trying to survive with her son after her husband had died, without becoming a prostitute or just marrying for
protection’s sake. She wanted to have a cattle-farm, an unheard-of outrage in those days for a woman to do. Every
single man in town tried to put her off, some were quite fiercely threatening her. The pain of having been born as a
woman hit me with full force. The obstructions, the arrogance, the insults, the suffering, but also the violence, the
fights, the fears, seeking protection and emotional support, dependency and resentment – the whole drama of female
identity.
It is so damn good to leave all that behind, to dare and stop being a woman,
to peel off that skin of conditioning, both personal and collective, and to be free just to be a human being, enjoying
other human beings, be they male or female. Life is definitely delightful beyond my wildest dreams, and the remains of
the ‘self’ are wilting like a plucked flower. Absolutely perfect!

The emotion I had most difficulty with was guilt.
Guilt at ‘leaving’ my wife behind, guilt at being happy and guilt for making her unhappy.
Yes, guilt is a bummer! Not only did I find it rooted in my social or
cultural conditioning, but also in the religious upbringing (catholic and even deeper, Jewish as the basis belief of
Christianity). And underneath I found the instinct: Peter and I talked a lot about the male and female versions of the
instinct of nurture and how they express. The man instinctually has to take care of his woman and child, secure their
survival and work his whole life for it. Further he has to be strong and go out and fight should the family – or
country – be in real or assumed danger. So guilt could also be rooted in not acting according to that instinct. We
wrote a good definition on male and female instincts in Peter’s
glossary.

It still astonishes me how people can so easily turn their backs on
Actual Freedom, as epitomized in Peter’s mail to No. 3 – most are simply not interested in discovering how
magnificent life can be. I was discussing this with my wife last night and it got back to the familiar sticking point
– giving up emotions and becoming a ‘zombie’, as she puts it. Is this an objection you have come across? So far,
as what starts one on the exploration, I think you are correct that some disillusionment etc. is necessary, but then all
who live within the Human Condition suffer disappointment, longing and desperation. Speaking personally, it was my
memory of a PCE which started me on the search for ‘answers’ – I wanted to again experience that purity and
perfection. It was a decision which took years to make. How did you get started on the spiritual path?
‘Giving up emotions and becoming a zombie’ – this is almost a
standard expression, as if a zombie has no emotions. When I compare my life now with two years ago, then I had been
living a zombie-life all my life, with a few exceptions. I had been dull and predictable, a biological mechanism
programmed with different roles, beliefs emotions and instinctual passions, just like everyone else around me. Being
programmed with emotions is like being out at sea – any moment the weather can change into a raging storm, rain or
sunshine, for no apparent reason. ‘Zombie’ means being full of emotions, but keeping them so utterly repressed and
distorted that one is 90% shut down.
The comparison of ‘no emotion’ and ‘zombie’ also reminds me of the
latest science fiction films, where the robots and computers are very human-like in that they have been programmed with
rudimentary emotions. Kryton in ‘Red Dwarf’ is a cute example, Hal in ‘2010’ another. The scientist working with
the supercomputer Hal in ‘2010’ (a follow-up film of Stanley Kubrick’s 2001) said to his team: ‘Whether carbon-
or silicon-based life forms, both species need to be treated with the same respect.’ What a hoot. In the same anthropo-centric
manner that we would like computers to have human-like qualities we are searching in animals for ‘human-like’
behaviour – while completely overlooking the fact that we are observing our own animal-heritage, our core instincts
and rudimentary self.
While now, having eliminated the fog of emotions which were cluttering every
perception, restricting and distorting intelligence and apperception, life is easy, comfortable, peaceful, happy and
imminently delightful. I am more alive than ever, the senses sharper and enjoying whatever is happening, the brain
functioning perfectly to sort the sensible from the silly – and sometimes I am silly just for the fun of it.
So, the expression ‘zombie’ for ‘no emotion’ is a misnomer. For the
‘self’, our lost, lonely, frightened and very cunning entity, it is a reality that ‘I’ am my emotions and
without them ‘I’ will only be a robot. For me, maybe particularly with a conditioning and instinctual programming as
a woman, emotions were all and everything I thought and felt myself to be. To question emotions is to question one’s
very ‘self’. It needs lots of courage, pure intent and, if possible, the remembrance of a peak experience, to dare
to look for something beyond this safe and familiar world of up-and-down emotions.
Meeting Richard was another help for me, for he was not at all the man one
could call a ‘zombie’ – yet he is without emotions. Here is a man as normal and ordinary as Mr. Smith but at the
same time radiantly alive, friendly, peaceful, gay, humorous, carefree, considerate and perfect as only legendary heroes
would have been described – and this day after day, whenever I met him, without any flaw. Here I could compare the
facts with my fears, the day to day actuality with my dark and confused fantasies.
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– giving up emotions and becoming a zombie, as she
puts it. Is this an objection you have come across?
I have come across that objection many, many times. Women hold emotions,
particularly their own, in high esteem; it is the familiar territory of the power she yields and the most important part
of a female identity besides being a mother. Men may have developed other identities, many manage to avoid feeling their
emotions like all get out, which, of course, does not help to become free of them.
To me, it was obvious from day one, that if I wanted to live in peace and
harmony with Peter, then an exploration and a questioning of all my emotions was inevitable. In the end, this
exploration proved to be the dissolution of the male and female camp and resulted in a delicious actual and ongoing
intimacy between us, something which, apart from a few glimpses, I had never experienced before.
The other aspect of emotions lies in a broader context, and I am encountering
this lately as it is becoming more obvious. Feelings, emotions and instinctual passions are the only connection between
‘me’ and ‘Humanity’. Empathy, sorrow and compassion make us feel connected to the greater ‘community’ of
humankind, thus perpetuating sorrow without any solution. Severing the ties to this suffering ‘Humanity’ and
standing on my own two feet without even the option of ‘feeling’ the other if I wanted to, is a bold step, and has
been a process that took me a few months.
The turning point was the experience that, one evening before sex, I had a
flash of wanting to kill Peter. I perceived him as being a deadly threat to ‘my’ identity, and my instinctual
reaction resulted in the wish to kill him. The surfacing of this raw instinct in me, directed against my best and most
intimate playmate, was a severe shock – it became blindingly obvious and self-evident that ‘I’ am rotten to the
very core. To guarantee peace-on-earth, ‘I’ will have to become extinct.

... feelings of affection, warmth, so essential for
humour, playing music with pleasure and delightful human interactions is to me as valuable as sexual pleasure and
orgasms, why do you see feelings in such a negative way only? To me it sounds like nothing more than another ‘religiously’
followed tenet, like all other masters see sex as something to transcend or get rid of...
I understood from the conversations with you that you consider emotions
including love and sorrow necessary and valuable, and that you want to give women more power because they have the
better solution for the world’s problems. How can one gender be right and the other be wrong? How illogical! To me it
looks just the reverse of what the Christians and other male oriented religions have been preaching. The problem
remains: dominance and slavery of one gender over the other! If men are wrong, so are women. Men have to rid themselves
of their male conditioning and women have to rid themselves of their female conditioning. I can only repeat what I
already wrote to Konrad:
When a woman dares to stop being a woman and a man dares to stop being a man,
two human beings can meet in direct, tangible, delicious intimacy.
It is a daring and it requires courage to step out of the identity that I
have been born with and to leave the safe place of the ‘women’s camp’. But I have found it the only way to live in
peace and harmony with a man and to be free of the petty fights between the two genders. And out of that understanding I
am ready to go all the way, taking occasional fear-attacks as par for the course. Women’s liberation – yes,
liberation from being woman. Liberation from woman’s conditioning, from woman’s beliefs in authority, woman’s
ideas of being a victim and therefore fighting for dominance, from the notion of being a second class citizen, from the
need to compare, from the nurturing instinct and subsequent bondage, suffering and self-sacrifice, from the drive to
have babies as the meaning of life...
...like all other masters see sex as something to
transcend or get rid of...
That shot missed the target by 180 degrees. If anyone is all for sex then it
is me. Where did I ever say I see sex as something to transcend or to get rid of? It is the finest and most delicious
pleasure man and woman can have, once all beliefs, instincts and emotions are eliminated. Sex is definitely not the
place for fear, aggression, shame and guilt nor is it the place for love, bondage, emotional bank-balance or pleasing.
The delight resulting in having eliminated the hindering emotions around sex is my every day experience, and it is
beyond my wildest dreams.

Living with Richard made it eventually clear to me
that it is not nature that is to blame but the overlaid male interpretation of human life; how it should be instead! In
other words knowing better than nature, the universe itself. I don’t have to explain to you how every culture and
religion (all invented by male minds, based on their interpretation of how life should be organised and regulated for
women as well) denigrates particular aspects of our natural faculties and have tried to suppress them, repress them, to
forbid them and demand that they must be changed into unnatural behaviour and beliefs, in order to keep the male
supremacy intact.
In most cultures and religions we can observe, for instance, that sex was the
culprit – it had to be either repressed completely (like the catholic priests) or limited to the wishes of the man
only. In both scenarios a shocking amount of victims were created: repressed sexuality reveals itself in perversity, as
is more and more exposed in the use of young children by grown men for their own benefit only and to the detriment of
many, many children, as they were made helpless and guilty by intimidation and threats. The other alternative was the
licence granted to men over women and girls by cultural and religious authorities, whereby women and girls are seen as
just cattle, for the men to use as they please.
I find it curious that by living with Richard you have observed all those
described atrocities about male repressive interpretation of life, because I have come to know him as the most peaceful
and benign man ever. Nevertheless, what you say is partly true. Men have caused a lot of suffering for everybody,
including women – but so have women. Both genders are victim of those insidious instincts that you seem to defend as
natural. Every sensible and honest woman knows she has caused as much suffering to boys and men and her own ‘sisters’
as she claims to have received. Out of this stock-take and understanding I decided to stop malice and sorrow completely
at least from my side. Waiting for a paradise when everyone will be de-conditioned from the ‘male minds’
conditioning’ equates to me waiting for Santa Claus.

I started with the understanding that it is only me who I can change, and
that very understanding applies to everybody I meet, live with, work with and to the world at large. So, if anything in
the day evoked an emotional reaction, I would start digging around and look for the cause in me, what belief, feeling
and instinctual passion caused me to feel annoyed, fearful, angry, righteous, insecure, disgusted, loving, elusive,
tired, etc.
The first beliefs that I had to investigate were about male and female
conditioning, my female identity, the belief in the ‘right to be emotional’, the ‘truth’ of intuition etc. Along
with gender-issues came the problem of believing or fighting a supposed authority, which had been an emotionally charged
topic since my early years.
Usually under every emotional reaction I would find a firmly held belief in
some ‘truth’ which I then, in due course, questioned and replaced with actual facts, investigated through reading,
contemplating or talking with Peter and Richard, instead of simply taking on what others had told me to believe. It can
sometimes be a fascinating and sometimes be a frightening adventure, after all, it is your very identity that you are
taking apart, who you believe and feel yourself to be.

You know what? I stop here reading you. Probably the
rest you write is just one huge attack on what I represent, and probably there is nothing good you can find in me, now
that your mind is set. So I do not want to waste any more energy on you. Not again such a stupid exchange of
misunderstanding upon misunderstanding. The basic problem with our communication is that you have drawn far-reaching
conclusions from some honest mistakes. How could I know whether you were a man or a woman, when your e-mails begin with
‘Peter’? And then again, how could I know that Vineeto is a woman’s name? I just thought it to be some name Osho
Rajneesh has cooked up.
I took some time to let your letter sink in and to mull about the response. I
usually like to let some clarity emerge before I answer, especially when the letter is as emotional as yours has been.
I did not mean to attack you when I said: ‘Logic is the male weapon to
tackle life, but it has utterly failed.’ It is simply my experience. For instance, I have seen you discuss with
Richard for pages and pages as to whether there is anything worthwhile in his approach to freedom. Now, if someone
offers me a key to a prison door, like he does, I don’t think up reasons why it should not work, compare it to other
keys with a different colour or form – I try it in the lock. Only then I can decide with the confidence of the
experience, that the key opened the lock or not. His key to the prison door of the Human Condition is the simple
question, asked with intent and honesty over and over again: ‘How do I experience this moment of being alive?’ and
then examine the upcoming emotions, feelings, beliefs and passions.
Now, this is what I call using common sense instead of logic: logic in this
case is used to defend an old pattern and not look at its mis-functioning, common sense is trying something new. And in
my life I have mainly come across men who were very good in finding excuses with abstract logic not to try something
new, neither to examine nor feel their emotions, let alone get rid of them. It could be scary but it may well be
successful. I have seen logic being used to wander from the subject, to build castles in the clouds, to create theories
that don’t hold any water when it comes to actual situations of daily life.
Women, on the other hand, generally use emotional outbreaks to distract and
divert from an issue or subject that scares them. They are conditioned to swim in emotionality rather than sort things
out, i.e. eliminate the cause, with a strait-forward intelligence. Accordingly, I had used sulking, guilt, stubbornness,
being paranoid or angry to not give up my dearly held familiar beliefs and behaviours – often unconscious – even if
those beliefs had failed for years. In order to live in peace and harmony, instead of using my well-practiced defence
mechanisms, I had to put exactly those female ‘weapons’ under scrutiny and cast them aside.
Only without the clouding of rationalizing, emotions and instincts can common
sense – our innate intelligence – start functioning to solve our practical problems. It has been this very common
sense that brought us all the comfort, technology and communication that we are enjoying today.
Well, let me tell you that I have been married to a
woman using just those techniques you described. The marriage only lasted for 4 years. So I can go along with you here.
Now, I have told you I have cleaned myself up from the female parts of the
disease called ‘Human Condition’ and you very happily agreed to this being a good idea. But it does not mean that I
took on the male parts of that very same disease. This has often been the typical male reaction to Peter’s and my
writing: The men would fold their arms, lean back and pass the book on to their girlfriends, saying, ‘look, he has
confirmed that you are wrong. Go and change so I can be happy.’ They completely missed the point of the matter!
Leaving the ‘female’ and ‘male’ world behind, means that I entered
the world of common sense, practical down-to-earth thinking and communication on the basis of facts perceived through
the senses and applying my intelligence without the burden of either emotions or rationality. This is the third
alternative to ‘male’ or ‘female’ thinking, using common sense to evaluate facts and solutions as either
sensible or silly. Mind you, common sense has nothing to do with common knowledge or physicist’s equations. It is the
free operation of the intelligence based on the perception of all the senses and unaffected by emotions, feelings or
otherwise preconceived ideas. Mind you, the important thing is to take the situation in account with ALL your senses –
which gives common sense the down to earth quality that the abstract thinking you are using is lacking so much!
The male version of the disease called the Human Condition includes
arrogance, superiority, theorising, display of knowledge just to impress or attack, competition, aggression, malice,
repression of feelings and emotions and such more. How can one gender be right and the other wrong? Now you did not even
consider that men as well have their share of cleaning up to do. Your response quoted above displays very well those
male weapons and they were meant to harm, to put me off and to score points. I call this outright malice. How can you
claim to be advanced in your ‘process’ when you have not even eliminated the instinct to hurt and attack? And why
did most great thinkers, logician, scientists and spiritual gurus need wives or caretakers to look after their physical
needs, while they were retreating into a construct of thought, based on either logic or spiritual belief to escape this
so terrible world? I take it that you are no different to those escapists, Konrad.

How far does this lack of training go? Have you ever
been on a high school or some equivalent? Do you, for example, know what the abc formula is in elementary algebra? Or
are you ignorant about that one? Or does it even extend further? Are you able to solve simple puzzles like: ‘If the
weight of something is one kilo more than half its weight, how much does it weigh?’ (2, of course) with the aid of
simple algebra? For if you are not able to do this, you are not even able to really understand what I am talking about.
You are then definitely completely and totally blind to the connection that exists between household appliances and the
understanding of physics and logic. And then it is definitely the case that if you assert that all of these things are
just the result of the application of common sense, you do not know what you are talking about, and are therefore hardly
in the position to refute my statements.
Well done, this time you hit the target: I was annoyed and I think that is
what you wanted to achieve! First I tell my story and then I will have a look at your side of that game:
In order to get to the root of my annoyance I had to look at the ghost that
you had revived. It was connected to an experience that the little girl I was 35 and 40 years ago had when the boys
said: ‘We do not want to play with you because you can’t climb trees as well or because you are wearing a skirt’
... basically because I was not a boy! I am sure they believed their reasoning to be as serious and valid as you believe
yours to be!
Then, feeling excluded from the pleasures they seemed to have, I competed
with boys on intellectual terms to be part of their club. I topped high school with best grades in the male subjects
like maths and physics, but I still did not belong. I did not understand about male and female battling, about sex, or
why humans are so quick to attack and hurt each other – so just being good in math did not work. Nor did later in life
any of these subjects help me to be a better or happier human being. Mathematics still can’t explain how egg and sperm
turn into the girl I was then or the woman I am now. Life consists of very much more than equations and puzzle-solving!
Those algebraic puzzles were a favourite pastime in my teens, but since then I have moved on to more life-related
questions like: How to become completely happy and harmless!
If the above mentioned training is what you request from women to accept her
as a partner in communication about vital questions of human behaviour, without arrogantly snorting on her, then I pass
and have no further interest in any exchange. This is the typical male world, consisting of competition, arrogance,
throwing about knowledge irrelevant to the subject talked about. If you insist to stay in that world of equations then
good luck!

From my own experience with spirituality I know that
it needs painful honesty to admit that one has not really managed to become free from their elementary social
conditioning (not condition) let alone be free of the much more deeper ingrained conditioning.
Ie. Gender conditioning seems to be so much deeper ingrained that many if not
all seekers finally will come to the conclusion that there is a fundamental difference between the male and female
psyche and that male/female interaction is basically nothing more then a variation on the theme man tries to catch
female and female plays ‘hard’ to get but in the end there is some sort of ritual during which man can play is ‘natural’
dominating role and female can submit to that in order to fulfill her ‘natural’ part. This gender conditioning will
therefore always either subtly or obviously be intertwining into any relationship be it male</>male,
female</>male, or female</>female. Keen readers may conclude that / means the wall that is basically there
in any kind of relationship, in other words there always be a sense of separation from the other.
The male and female conditioning was the first issue Peter and I investigated
when we started living together. To live in peace and harmony was at the top of my laundry list and consequently I was
all set to investigate every skerrick of my own conditioning that prevented peace and harmony between us. After years of
failed relationships here was a man who offered to investigate with me peace between man and woman and agreed with eager
anticipation for the new adventure. The way we conducted our discoveries in each upcoming issue was to weigh what we
felt and believed against what we found out to be the facts. It soon became obvious that it was the facts we could both
agree on while feelings and beliefs always were prone to discrepancies.
In this way I questioned one bit of my female conditioning after the other
and I found more and more that the ‘fundamental difference between the male and female psyche’ was comprised
of mere beliefs and my social training. I found that all this female identity I had been so proud of consisted of
nothing but hot air – everything that my mother and my peers had taught me as to how I should think, feel and act as a
woman and all it entailed – my need to be different, my lust for power, my fear of being controlled, my collection of
hopes and disappointments and my social role in the ‘women’s club’. What also complicates the investigation is
that men are taught what women are like and women are taught what men are like and these images have nothing to do with
the facts. As such, one needs to investigate and understand both side of the gender equation, male and female
conditioning. Then and only then one can safely observe and understand the animal instinctual gender programming in
oneself.
When you say ‘man tries to catch female and female plays ‘hard’ to
get’, you are exactly pointing to the instinctual role between man and woman – the instinctual drive to
procreate that underpins all social conditioning and behaviour, which is indeed different for man and woman. Woman as
the child-bearer instinctually looks for security and permanence whereas the man is instinctually driven to spread his
semen as far and wide as possible. These gender differences are inherent in everybody – this is the default
programming of our instinctual animal software implanted to ensure the procreation, propagation and survival of the
species.
In order to get to the bottom of this instinctual programming I first needed
to observe, then investigate and finally eliminate all of my moral, ethical and spiritual conditioning as to what I had
been taught it means to be a woman. When stripped of those attributes of my identity I discovered that I was simply a
human being, exactly as Peter was simply a human being, and our only difference is in the plumbing and not the wiring.
One of the earliest and utterly delightful rewards of my diligent in-depth
investigation into the gender programming was the enjoyment of free and pure sensuous sexual pleasure – unrestricted
of guilt and freed from the instinctual animal drive. For that outcome alone it is be well worth practicing the method
of actualism.

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