Who owns your life? In the early seventies I ‘surrendered my life’ to an Indian Guru who rode around in a Rolls Royce and taught the knowledge of how to be free and liberated.
I remember meeting a fellow devotee in Manchester one evening. “Are you going to Satsang?” he asked.
There was a satsang or spiritual discourse meeting in the centre of town that was designed to attract new converts to the Guru’s way of life.
“No,” I replied, I’m going to the cinema to see a film starring Jimi Hendrix.”















































