I was in Paris in the early nineties and people were still receiving k. By then there was little dogma, as far as I could see ( how could there be when certain inter-continental roving instuctors couldn't keep their mitts off the pretty aspirants ) just meditate for an hour, "keep in touch", and carry on with your life as normal....oh and donate probably

I wonder how these "no dogma" people would react to going to Amaroo and singing Arti, or having a darshan line, like has happened repeatedly there.