When the Buddha Lead the Wicked Astray /// Reflections on Psychic Sweat and the Limits of Rejecting Doubt

As a teenager I often found myself hanging around a group of cordial Hare Krishnas* heaven-bent on converting (on a bad day) or exposing (on a good day) wayfaring youths to the path toward Krishna Consciousness. On the whole my

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When the Buddha Lead the Wicked Astray /// Reflections on Psychic Sweat and the Limits of Rejecting Doubt

As a teenager I often found myself hanging around a group of cordial Hare Krishnas* heaven-bent on converting (on a bad day) or exposing (on a good day) wayfaring youths to the path toward Krishna Consciousness. On the whole my

/ January 23, 2013 / 13 comments