This book should be called "I'm Escaping The Present Moment And All Responsibility For My Actions Now, Are You?"
This book is hard to review without judging the man who wrote it. In terms of literary merit, it is not well written. It reads more like an outline of a vast array of psychedelic events that never goes into any one event very deeply. That being said, it is a fascinating tale of an extraordinarily conflicted man who constantly contradicts himself and loves to swing between extremes. A great, if tragic character.
The value in this book is not found in any wisdom Bhag. Das may (or may not) have gleaned, but in the colorful picture it paints of the spiritual scene in late 60s India and early 70s America. The book is an intriguing portrait of what it was like to be right in the middle of it. The real gurus, the fake gurus, the zealous devotees, the drugs, the sex, the confusion. In India he studied with several famous teachers and when he gets back to America, Allen Ginsberg, Alan Watts (who was apparently a notorious drunk!) and Ram Dass, among others are constantly floating in and out of his life. It is also an interesting to see how he dealt with his unwanted fame.
Bhagavan Das says that in America he was living like a "spiritual rock star." Spiritual hypocrite is more like it. The book is rampant with examples of how he uses his spiritual quest as a way to escape from his own present reality. For example, in a chapter in which he claims to have been learning about devotion from his Native American "grandfather", he also describes how he had a stream of girls going in and out of his teepee while his wife and child were "in the background" in Santa Fe. He describes how he prays for hours, upon days, upon years to the great mother, the goddess Kali Ma, and yet he was utterly unable to remain faithful to his own wife. He even gets another woman pregnant while he was still married. While he was surrendering his soul to the Great Mother in the sky, he was womanizing and boozing his way through the females here on earth. Actually, he even blames Kali Ma for destroying his relationships with women out of jealousy. It isn't the fact that he was incapable of taking responsibility for her personal relationship - Kali Ma just becomes one more woman who screwed things up for him. While he was busy seeing everyone as god, he forgot that they were human beings who were affected by his actions. Even after the years of austerities and meditation he practiced, he was still unable to conquer his enormous ego.
Bhagavan Das uses his spiritual quest the way he uses drugs - as a way to get high and to escape. It is ironic that he was the hero of Ram Dass' "Be Here Now" because he is always looking for the next guru, the next vision, the next party, the next woman, the next high, the next narcotic. I never knew that bliss could be so depressing.
I have seen Bhaghavan Das perform live and I love the "Now" CD. His singing has brought me a lot of joy. Listen to the music, not the man. That's my advice.