The Great Dictator

( or: working with little I’s
or: Accepting vs. Questioning Reality )

Today I realised that living life in a way that is healthy both for the mind and the emotions, is finding the sweet balance between accepting reality the way it is, and allowing myself to question reality and strive to change what needs to be amended.


This understanding came in a mundane down to life way: a leaking shower head.


When I first came to Azule Sky house in porvorim, it was after living 4 months in a small basic Goan room on the river, with no running hot water. I would shower from a hot bucket with water that I boiled on the stove. So coming to this house, that actually had furnitures and a cook and a cleaner and running hot water in the shower, felt like a luxury. I was so thankful for the hot water that I wouldn’t pay notice to the shower head itself and the leaking it had.

As March drew to an end in stuffy humid Goa, the weather became hotter and stickier and so after my long sweaty morning stretches I would no longer need that warm shower- just simply running  (cold) water, and a lot of it.

That was the first time, after using this shower for two weeks, that I started to question the leaky shower head. A shift in needs made a shift in attention, and the leak that my mind had noticed before but had not payed attention to, suddenly became apparent.


Then the little dictator inside me told me- “Don’t be greedy now, you live in such a luxurious house, be grateful for having a normal shower at all. This is the way it has been from the moment you got here, and if it worked all along for sure it should still work now”.

To tell you the truth- i was already quite content with how the shower was functioning already, and I would do just fine with a tiny leakage.

But a small voice in me, a small rebel, thought- “well, the fact that it has ‘always‘ been like that, does not mean that it always ‘has to be‘ like that”.
Then a curious little one, joined hands with a problem solver one, and thought- “what will happen if i will try to screw the shower head back into the pipe, maybe it’s only just unscrewed a little bit and that’s why water are running away before getting to the shower head…”

A fortunate side of a leaky pipe- Camels enjoying the water in Karakum Desert en route of the photographer Peretz Partensky in Turkmenistan.

By the time they were uttering the word “bit” the leakage was already gone, since my hands act faster then the little I’s can finish their sentence, since my body can follow all of these little ones line of thought all the way to the end, even before they finish uttering the actual words.

I was happy with the shower, leakage or not. But I feel that because I was so unattached to the result, it came to such an easy solution. It doesn’t always go so easy, but also it has been such a great lesson to be learnt, that of had ‘always’ been like that does not mean that it always ‘has’ to be like that.
And that “HAVE TO” and “SHOULD” are such powerful potent words. Words that seldom lead to healthy consequences. Often these words (HAVE TO / SHOULD) come from the dictator in me, sitting on it’s crown blabbering a list of unrealistic laws at me- SHOULDs and SHOULDEN’Ts, ALLOWED and NOT ALLOWED at me.


As Im breaking the NOT ALLOWED TO BE HAPPY and NOT ALLOWED TO SMILE and NOT ALLOWED TO BE IN JOY, I start to enjoy life. And it’s not always a Patnem-river clinic life full of friends and nature joy. Sometimes it’s a stuck-in-a-house need-to-work-in-front-of-a-screen daily life.


In the past few years I’ve been so sensitive to governments enforcing ridiculous laws upon it’s citizens. In my home land, I cannot board a public transportation in Shabat (saturday)- because it does not exist. I should not buy, eat, or bring to the hospital bread in the “holy” days of Pesach (the jewish passover). I should not be naked in public. I cannot get away from the government’s biometric database. So many weird should and shouldn’t. I’ve been so invested in being angry at my undemocratic, fascist, police state, army forced, war induced country and politics. So invested in the outside world that it took me 31 years to recognise that the real big dictator is a voice in me.

Learning to live a healthy life is learning to recognise when this dictator speaks. It’s to ask for what I want although The Dictator has been legislating upon me for years that I shouldn’t be greedy, that I should be humble, that I should be submissive, that I should not ask questions and that I should not ask for what I need. Cause if I do, I will not be loved.

(subtitles for this video are available also in english, press on the gear button then choose subtitles and english. This is a part from a wonderful recommended movie called “La Belle Verte”- The Beautiful Green)

Time to recognise that I will be loved, even if and also because, I ask for what I want. Not to mean that my wish will always be fulfilled. But to mean that my happiness is not dependent in the fulfilment of my desires.

And as of the ridiculous state-government issue: I do not know. Apparently I was ready to drop society rules and taboos long before I was ready to recognise that I have some pretty shitty ridiculous laws of my own. Learning to live peacefully with this stalinist bolshevik ayatollah taliban religious jewish government is, firstly not blaming the outside, and firstly dealing with my own inner dictator and inner voices and little I’s. And in the meanwhile, understanding that I HAVE A CHOISE (not cause i-have-to or must-do, but cause the choice is in my hand). I have a choice to get away from some of this ludicrous laws, I have a choice to disobey my own inner rules,  I have a choice to decide upon a healthy meaningful life. I have a choice to disobey my inner scolding dictator.

This funny picture is one of Paul Rowe’s hilarious album “Stormtroopers in Patrol” of one picture of Star Wars stormtrooper action figures a day. watch and cry out of laughter
Photo: 955169, CC0 1.0

5 thoughts on “The Great Dictator”

  1. Nice observation – I liked the shower part and loved the nice illustrations. To name your self-talk a dictator is also a projection. You could make that part of the mind more friendly if you want…. just a suggestion.

    Observing the mind is good practice, and discriminating between the subject and objects. Me and everything else. As far as I am concerned, I am only awareness, consciousness and existence, – everything else is an illusion of thoughts, feelings, experiences, things, stuff and all other objects. I am the subject.

    Keep up the good work ! And enjoys nice hot showers – so do I. Actually I enjoy both as I always finish my hot shower with a really cold one – that last part gets my attention.

  2. Hey – where is the button – Share this on Facebook?
    Where is the picture of you and who you are?
    Where is contact info so all your devoted fans can get in touch with you?
    Where is the beautiful testimonial film about you from BBC?
    (I will publish mine when they get their new website up and running soon.)

    1. mmmmm a share on facebook button has not seemed like important enough yet. Also going out of anonymity and telling the ‘story’ of who I am. maybe I will do so later on. But if you copy and paste the link of this page and put it in facebook then it will preview it nicely (at least I took care of that).
      Testimonial film will come later on with my written testimony, I completely forgot about it!
      As of contact info, I have only two devoted readers (no need to be a fan, or an aircon), both of them already know who I am- and 50% percent of them are you! 😂 But thank for all the input, I will add some of your suggestions later on.

      As of your remarks about discriminating, stating the dictator, and nihilating my thoughts, feelings and experiencing as an illusory dream- apparently you and I are striding very different paths in this regard. I do conceptually understand that it is a dream, but since I’m not realized I do not experience it as a dream, and I choose to live in it fully rather then trying to deny or disregard it. Disregarding my feelings, thoughts, emotions and body has done my body wrongs that 4 months of strenuous effort in the clinic had not been able to untie yet.

      And as of the Dictator little one (which thinks of itself as quite grand)- I am currently following a practice by Gurdjieff of naming the little personality traits in me and noticing who is in control at different moments. I am sure that there are other practices of converting him to something else, and thank you for suggesting. But for now I am following a different practice, so better follow it through since it seems to help. I would rather listen to what he say and accept him the way he is rather then trying to change him. What I change is wether I obey him or not, but speak he will, regardless of my efforts. The voices are always there.

  3. I love this Ray of Sunshine! This post has really resonated with me, I have often looked back at certain pains and heartbreaks in my own life and realised that I was the person responsible for those pains because of the way I reacted to the situation, because I was expecting and asking too much on myself, being just too hard on myself. The little dictator in me has been making it impossible for me to be happy with myself for a long time. And I suppose realising that is the first step towards a change.
    I haven’t exercised for a week; am in U.K. for 2 weeks visiting family. My body is screaming. I will start again today xxx

    1. So happy to hear from you. Enjoy grey London! I feel you and me are going through very similar aspects in out treatment in the clinic, this is just another face of it.
      🏊 Ready to swim?

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