Sai Baba
by
T.N. Dhar 'Kundan'
It
was amusing for me to read and hear that Sai was
no more. I thought he was all the more there even
though he may not be bodily present. I was
reminded of what Bhagavaan Gopinath once said, ‘Amar
Chha maraan - does the immortal die?’ So he
is always there either ‘Sashariri’ or
‘Ashariri’,embodied or without body.
I have had the privilege of seeing Sai
Baba four times, twice at Delhi and twice at
Bangalore. At Delhi we heard his discourse and
heard him singing a couple of Bhajans as well. But
at Bangalore it was only ‘Darshan’.
If
I caption it as ‘Sai and Me’, the story began
in 1971. I had just returned from my posting in
the U.K and we took a flat on rent in Old Delhi.
One day my wife took ill and I showed her to a
doctor. For three or four days there was no
improvement in her health condition. I suggested
that the doctor be changed but she would not
agree. I attended my office next day in a sad
mood. A senior colleague of mine enquired about my
problem. When I told him that my wife, who was
ill, was showing no signs of improvement, he took
out a pinch of ashes and gave it to me. He said it
was ‘Sai Vibhuti’ and should be smeared
on the forehead of my wife. In the evening I
applied the holy ashes to my wife and then went to
see the doctor. To our utter surprise a different
doctor was on duty. He plainly said that the
previous doctor had mis-diagnosed her. He changed
the medicine and she was quite well in the next
three days.
Soon
we came to know that there were quite a few
families living in the vicinity who were devotees
of Sai and would hold weekly Bhajan sessions,
children’s camps and study circles. Both my wife
and I joined them. We started attending weekly
Bhajans and I joined the study circle too and we
sent our son for children’s camps. We came to
know more and more about the life and teachings of
Satya sai Baba, his activities relating to village
upliftment and miracles. Some of our neighbours
narrated their own experiences of miracles like
‘Vibhuti’ falling from Baba’s
photographs and sudden appearance of certain
things from nowhere as such. I was not interested
in miracles as much as I was in his teachings of
truth and righteousness. One day some families
from our neighbourhood went to Puttaparthi to have
his darshan. Because of my pre-occupation in the
office we could not plan a visit along with these
devotees. My wife felt bad about our inability to
make it to Prashanti Nilayam, the abode of Sai
Baba. One day she expressed her feelings to me.
Jocularly I said, ‘If he wants us to see him he
will himself come to our house. Next moment a
friend of my wife entered our room and informed us
that Baba was expected in Delhi in a week’s
time. Baba came and we saw him in Talkatora garden
twice, heard his discourses and tuneful hymns.
Time
passed. We had certain photographs of the Baba on
the walls of our house. We read some literature
about him, his life and his message for the good
of the mankind. However neither did Sai come to
Delhi thereafter nor did we go to see him. We
talked about him and heard about him in our
conversations with many devotees of his both
Kashmiris and non-Kashmiris. Lot of information
was gathered during weekly study circles. After
sometime, we shifted to our own house and there
also we used to have occasional Bhajan gatherings.
I read an interesting book written by an American
psychiatrist about Sai. He had come all the way
from America leaving behind luxurious life style
and stayed at Puttaparthi. He has frankly admitted
that at first he regretted having taken this step
but once he got the taste of spirituality, peace
and tranquility, he thanked his stars for having
taken the decision to come to Sai Baba. He
returned to his native place only to come back
along with his wife, brother and brother’s wife.
A lady neighbor of theirs accompanied them. Before
leaving America she was hospitalized for suspected
breast cancer. She was mentally disturbed but an
old lady, a fellow patient in the hospital, gave
her a hymn to chant so that her reports are
negative for any malignancy. She was declared
safe, a minor operation was carried out and here
she was at Puttaparthi along with her friends. The
group was granted a private audience by the Baba
and lo and behold the same hymn was sung by him
which the old lady had given her in the hospital
back home. The lady was in tears. She was sure
that it was he who had saved her from the dreaded
cancer.
By
the end of 2004 we came to Bangalore. My good
friend Dr. A.N.safaya, an ardent devotee of the
Baba was Director of Shri Satya Sai Super
Speciality Hospital here. We exchanged visits to
each other’s house frequently and renewed our
old association. One summer Sai came to stay in
Brindavana, his residence at Whitefield. We went
to have his darshan along with Safayas. This was
after a gap of many decades. He was naturally the
subject of our conversation whenever we met. Here
again I had the privilege of studying some more
literature about him and his activities. I was
awe-stricken to know the amount of work that was
being done under his direction for the welfare of
the mankind, in the field of education, health,
water resources, village uplift et al. It is no
wonder that millions of devotees the world over,
in more than 116 countries are attached to him and
indebted to him for the transformation that he has
brought in their physical, mental and spiritual
life. After sometime Dr. Safaya was asked by the
Baba to take over the mantle of running the
hospitals at Puttaparthi. He had to leave
Bangalore and we missed the company of a pious
family and friend and the occasional conversation
centered round Sai.
Here
in Bangalore I have a professor friend, who lives
in Indore but since his son is here, he visits
this place quite often. Once he was here and he
came to me suggesting that we visit Puttaparthi to
have Baba’s darshan. I expressed my inability to
leave Bangalore for some personal reasons. He said
that in that case he would also not make the trip.
I was sorry to have deprived an eager devotee from
fulfilling his desire. Next day we had a
telephonic talk with Safayas and came to know from
them that Baba had moved to Bangalore for a brief
stay of a couple of days and was scheduled to
return to observe the death anniversary of his
mother, Ishwaranba at Puttaparthi. I informed my
professor friend and the next day we drove to
Whitefield early in the morning at about 8
O’clock. We sat in the hall, quiet, eyes closed
and feeling the bliss of the spiritual fragrance
in the atmosphere. At about 10 O’clock Sai Baba
was brought to the podium in his wheel chair. We
had his darshan to our heart’s content and
returned with a feeling of great achievement after
joining the mass singing of hymns and bhajans.
For
nearly a month Baba was in the hospital and on 24th
April he decided to go back to his abode and leave
his mortal frame here. Last rites of the mortal
frame over, we will be left with his portraits,
photographs and statues in private and public
places, in homes and temples. We will continue to
have access to the vast literature in various
languages brought out for our guidance. The
institutions started by Baba or by his devotees in
his name will continue to function as desired by
him and the common man will continue to derive
benefit from these institutions and from the
self-less service rendered by people manning
these. But a lot of responsibility is on our
shoulders too. We have to live and for that we
have to fulfill our mundane needs. In doing so we
have to restrict our demand only to our need and
do away with greed. Actions in this field should
be honest and detached as the Upanishad enjoins
upon us, ‘Tena tyakhtena bhunjeetha, maa
gridah
-
enjoy with an approach of detachment and
covet not.’ Simultaneously, however, we have to
ensure uplift of the spiritual aspect of our
existence, by seeking liberation from ignorance,
by exploring the truth and by attaining
transcendental elevation where ‘Vyashti’, the
individual part gets merged with ‘Samashti’,
the universal whole. This is the real purpose
of our existence and this is the goal attaining
which should be our primary concern. This is the
message of the sages and saints and this is the
message of Sai Baba. He used to ask his devotees
to approach him for spiritual guidance and not for
mundane requirements. To sum up we need to
understand that we have to strive for spiritual
uplift and simultaneously serve the mankind, and
if we can, serve all forms of the God’s
creation.
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