Satsang weekend with Satyaprem: Meditation, provocation and attention. Who are you?, as a mobilizing question. A koan. A tuned group. A master. A buddha. Several buddhas. The end of the search. Silence.

Once they asked Kiran: “Why do all enlightened people talk?” And he replied, “I don’t know. Why does every bird sing?” His song, Satya, is a Buddha Hall, welcoming all seekers. From buddha to buddha, and it resonates through many dimensions beyond the walls, beyond all the senses. There's only one thing I don't agree with you on: yes, gout exists! It's hot, salty and there are many of them! They appear whenever I meet you. And I always find it. And do you know what happens? I cry... How can anyone live without satsang?

During and since satsang with Satyaprem, the only thing I know for sure is that my life is being deconstructed before my eyes, and I will never return to the illusion constructed by ego, society, school and family.