Don't know if this has anything to do with Salinger, but it's a funny story. "Still thinking about virtue , I ask if he (Roshi) considers himself a religious person? No, he says. I am not against religion, but it's an inconvenience. What do you mean inconvenience? A long silence insues. I suspect that he's annoyed with my question, but suddenly, he's back in Israel where, for thirteen years before coming to New York, he maintained what may have been the worlds most incongruous zendo in the Arab quarter of Jerusalem." " Listen Larry-san, one day in Israel I diarrhea. Every fifteen minutes go toilet. But must go Haifa for my zazen group, every Monday evening. Taxi from Jerusalem, one hour fifty minutes. Want to shit but driver won't stop. Sitting there with seven other people, controlling diarrhea, one hour fifty minutes. I am third generation Japanese priest. Buddha must help me, no? Again and again I repeat sutras but diarrhea won't stop. Already down in my anus! I can't hold it another forty minutes, so finally I tell driver he must stop. Near airport, I search for a house where I can shit. First, Arab house, then Israeli----both say no. I can't do anything. So I find corner near electric pole, pull my pants down. Six, seven children gather circle, shouting "Japanese! " I not care! But no toilet paper! What can I do? Must use underpants! Children laughing and pointing "Japanese! Japanese!" Driver blowing horn, calling me hurry. I not care! I discover paradise then! Great paradise, it's going toilet. Even though I trust my family tradition, the fact that I am religious, that Buddha, my God will help me. Well-----nothing help! Just shitting, that's my paradise! Great discovery! Must take care myself! Understand? Buddha not take care. God not take care. Must take care myself! Belief or not belief, don't count Larry---san ! Only action help! I am stupid testing Buddha to help at hard time. Buddha, he say, "No you go shitting!" from "Ambivalent Zen" by Lawrence Shainberg Paul Miller