It seems that nonduality teachers are popping up everywhere - offering satsang, selling books and CDs, and delivering the message of "one without a second." But if you pay close attention to their teachings, you notice that most of them only pay lip service to the core nondual pointer -- that there is no separate individual entity -- and then go on to offer all kinds of hope and prescribe all sorts of practices for the entity that doesn't exist. In other words, they're just offering more spiritual lollipops under the popular Advaita label.
That's all fine and wonderful. But Karl Renz has nothing to do with those teachings. He demolishes every hope, every practice, every concept - even the most beautiful concepts such as "divine love," "grace" and "truth" - and leaves you with no landing place. You may find yourself feeling confused, demoralized, hopeless. And yet, when you've finally stopped grasping at straws, there is That which never needed anything, just obscured by the belief that there's someone who needs to find it.
Despite his ruthless and irreverent teaching methods, Karl is a charming, highly intelligent and very funny guy. Compassionate, too - although "compassion" is another one of those terms that Karl will poke fun at. All those characteristics come across in this book. It's like having a ringside seat at a live meeting with Karl.
If you're a fan of Karl's earlier book, The Myth of Enlightenment: Seeing Through the Illusion of Separation, like I am, you'll find this book to be more raw and immediate, with virtually no editing of the original dialogs. Karl takes on seeker after seeker, relentlessly stripping away their cherished beliefs and reminding them that they already are what they seek. You can almost see the sparks fly. Careful, you might get burned yourself.