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Anandashram  Series  No.  7 


IN  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 

Experiences  in  continuation  of 

“IN  QUEST  OF  GOD” 


INTRODUCTORY  NOTE  BY  DR.  S.  R.  U.  SAVOOR,  M.A.,  (CANTAB.): 
D.SC.  (LOND.).  BAR-AT-LAW,  I.E.S. 


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An  and  ash  ram,  Rarmiapir,  Kanhang-ud  I\0.,  S.  L 


INTRODUCTORY  NOTE 


I  led,  it  is  a  great  honour  and  rare  privilege  that 
Mahatma  Eamdas  has  asked  me  to  write  a  brief  introduc¬ 
tory  note  to  his  experiences  collected  in  his  “In  the  Vision 
of  God.”  I  came  to  know  Eamdas  through  his  “In  Quest  of 
God’1  but  it  was  nearly  a  year  after  I  read  the  book  that 
I  was  privileged  to  meet  him,  and  ever  since  (October  1926) 
it  lias  given  me  the  greatest  happiness  to 'Spend  as  long  a 
time  in  his  company  as  his  n  umerous  travels  (some  of  which 
are  chronicled  in  the  present  book)  and  my  worldly  duties 
would  allow.  Every  time  I  have  been  with  him,  I  have  felt 
that  each  day  spent  in  his  blessed  company  was  intrinsically 
worth,  far  more  to  me  than  many  months  that  I  spent  at 
Cambridge.  Books  can  give  us  learning,  contact  with 
distinguished  professors  can  give  us  enthusiastic  interest 
in  scientific  research  but  neither  will  give  us  the  secret  of 
that  ever  charming  and  blissful  smile,  redolent  of  childlike 
surrender  to  the  Will  of  the  Lord,  which  beams  out  of  the 
face  of  Mahatma  Eamdas. 

Headers  of  his  “In.  Quest  of  God”  will  see  how  in  the 
earlier  days  Sri  Krishna's  assurance  (in  the  Gita  IX  22) 

“To  those  men  who  worship  Me  alone  thinking 
of  no  other,  to  those  ever  harmonious,  I  bring  all 
■  security” 

was  verified  even  in  the  little  details  of  his  everyday  life. 
I  n  the  present  book  also  many  such  instances  will  be  easil  y 
recognised.  X  would  in  particular  draw  the  attention  of  the 
reader  to  the  vivid  way  in  which  Rameharandas  came 
to  believe  in  the  mighty  potency  of  that  great  SI  oka  of 
the  Gita.  The  life  and  teaching  of  Rarndas  is  however 
dominated  equally  by  the  other  great  SI  oka  of  the  Gita 
X..  VIII  66: 


INTRODUCTORY  NOTE 


iv 


“Abandoning  all  duties  (Dbannas)  come  unto 
Me  alone  for  shelter;  sorrow  not,!  will  liberal*' 

thee  from  all  sins,” 

and  also  of  the  Upanishad  Mahavakya.: 

u Verily,  All  this  is  Brahman.” 

Whenever  it  happens  that  a  person  comes  to  Hwaini 
Rarndas  with  the  idea  of  showing  his  ov  n  supe»  ioi  tnc  n  a 
equipment  got  from  the  study  of  books  it  is  amusing  ><> 
hear  Rarndas  say  "0!  Ram,  this  Das  knows  nothing  bu  * 
what  you  have  chosen  to  teach,  him.  In  your  Lila  you  have 
now  come  to  him  pretending  to  be  ignorant  as  i!  Jn  Rst 
Rarndas  whether  he  has  learnt  the  lesson  rightly.”  1  am 
of  course  not  quoting  the  exact  words  but  the  spiiitmd 
way  in  which  the  superior  person  comes  to  question.  hann. a* 
would  be  met.  When,  however,  a  person  comes  to  him  with 
humility  in  his  heart  anxious  to  learn  then  he  wiU  get 
luminous  ideas  of  the  way  which  will  lead  to  tin-  <  < 
of  the  Lord. 

May  the  spirit  of  the  .Lord  be  ini  used  into  mou,  and 
more  persons  by  their  contact  with.  Rarndas  is  the  earnest 
prayer  of  his  humble  admirer. 


S.  E.  IT*  S.\.vo< >k 


CONTENTS 


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INTRODUCTORY  NOTE  by  dr.  s.  r.  u.  savoor, 

M.A.,  D.SC.  ETC. 

PREAMBLE  . .  ...  . . 

CHAPTER  !•  PANCH  PANDAV  CAVE 

'  (i)  Unity  of  Religions 

( i i )  Service  of  God 

(iii)  Young  Aspirants 

(iv)  The  True  Vision:  Samadarshan 

„  N.  KOLLUR  AND  KASARAGOD 

(i)  Real  Contentment 

(ii)  The  Power  of  God’s  Name 

(iii)  God  assumes  All  Forms 

„  HT  KUDLU  —  K ADR!  HILL 

(i)  Pranayama 

(ii)  The  Battle  of  the  Elements 

(iii)  Enter  Ramcharandas 


IV.  TOWARDS  GOKARN— 

GO EARN  . 

(i)  Institution— a  Bondage 

(ii)  Guru  and  Chela 

(iii)  Fine  joke  — indeed  ! 

V.  GOA  FRONTIER- SUPA 

(i)  Orange  Robe  counts  for  a  badge 

of  thieves 

(ii)  The  Mother  Cow 

(iii)  Love’s  Triumph 

VI,  ’  ON  THE  WAY- 

NARSOBAWADI . 

(i)  Muslim  Friends 


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CONTENTS 


CHAPTER 


J  3 


Pag© 

(ii)  Sense  of  possession  — An  obstacle 
(iii)  How  God  Feeds! 

VII.  P  ANDH  A  RPU  R-SHETP  H  AL  6  6 

(i)  Dependence  on  God  is  Liberation 

(ii)  Why  this  Lamentation? 

(iii)  God  makes  Amends 

VIII.  HUBLI  .  76. 

(i)  The  Heart  of  the  Mother 

(ii)  Is  there  God? 

(iii)  You  are  in  the  upper  storey  eh! 

IX.  AGASTYASH  RAM  - 

M  ANG ALO RE - E RN A KU L A M  8  6 

(i)  Ten  day's  Fast 

(ii)  Well-baked  Brick! 

(iii)  All  Credit  is  to  the  Lord 

X-  KALADY  — KASARAGOD  — IN 

THE  STEAMBOAT  95 

(i)  Birth-place  of  Sri  Shankaracharya 

(ii)  Untouchabilit3r  —  a  tar  stain 

(iii)  Goa  Policeman — smitten 

XL  ANJANGAUM— ANGAR  103 

(i)  An  honest  Rebel 
(ii)  A  wonderful  Transformation 

XII.  UP  ALAI—  PANDHARPUR — IN 

THE  TRAIN .  109 

(i)  The  Devil  Exorcised 

(ii)  God  is  Love — in  our  Heart 

(iii)  The  Supreme  Purpose  of  Life 

XII L  BANGALORE- BOMBAY  ...  in 

(i)  A  Sadhu  Magician 

(ii)  Wonderful  Lila 


CHAPTER 


(iii)  Feast  in  the  Company  of  Kishis 

(iv)  Owns  not  a  single  Copper 

XIV.  JUNAGAD-LIMBDI  ... 

(i)  Saints  are  like  Children 

(ii)  So  gar  candy  Mothers 

(iii)  “From  the  Maze  of  illusion  into 
the  Maze  of  God!  55 

XV'.  WADHWAN— SURAT— 

JHANSI  . . 

(i)  Rameharandas  Again 

(ii)  Rameharandas  turns  Dandy 

(iii)  Krishna,  Christ  and  Buddha 

XVI.  CHITRAKUT  . . 

(i)  A  Bania’s  Renunciation 

(ii)  Failure  of  the  Peace  Mission 

(iii)  Sadhnism  is  not  a  joke 

XVII.  CHITRAKUT  (Contd.)  ... 

(i)  The  Naked  Mouni 

(ii)  God  is  for  him  who  thirsts  for  Truth 

(iii)  The  test  of  seif-surrender 

(iv)  Ramdas  is  a  Child  of  God 

XVIII.  TOWARDS  BANDA  -  BANDA 

(i)  The  water — Nectar  of  pure  Love- 

(ii)  The  Militant  Sadhu 

(iii)  The  Way  to  Peace 

XIX.  BANDA— GOHKAR  PARVAT 

(i)  Nothing  is  impossible  for  God 

(ii)  The  absolute  Fast 

(iii)  Balak  Ram,  the  Prodigal 

(iv)  Cause  of  Toothache 

XX.  MOUNT  ABU  ...  ' . 

(i)  Sri  Shanti  Vijayji — A  pure  Saint 


CONTENTS 


CHAPTER  Page 

(ii)  Knowledge  is  to  know  you  know 
not  king* 

(iii)  The  Mother’s  love  prevailed 

„  XXL  W AD H W AN  —  IN  THE  TRAIN  203 

(i)  Bala  Mandir 

(ii)  Worship  of  boot-kicks 

XXII.  GOHKAR  PARVAT  ...  ...  209 

(i)  Reckless  activity 

(ii)  Alone  on  a  dreaded  Hill 

(iii)  God  is  Giver  and  God  is  Receiver 

J5  XXIII.  LALITPUR — RAJGHAD  — 

CHHATTARPUR  .  220 

(i)  Trust  in  God 

(ii)  Ralak  Ram's  rage  against  Shiva 

(iii)  God’s  act  -  Miraculous  Cure 

5S  XXIV.  CAWNPORE— IN  THE 

STEAMBOAT...  ...  ...  233 

(i)  God  cannot  be  proved  by 
arguments 

(ii)  God  is  Providence 

„  XXV.  ERNAKULAM  .  239 

(i)  Friend  of  Bird  and  Beast 

(ii)  Qualities  of  a  Sadhu 

(iii)  Your  body  is  His  expression 

XXVI.  ERNAKULAM- ALLEPPEY  ...  247 

(i)  What  do  you  make  of  it  ? 

(ii)  A  Christian  Sadhu 

„  XXVII.  '  KASARAGOD-SWARG ASHRAM  253 
(i)  Ramdas  beholds  Rama  and  Sita 
(ii)  The  boy  gets  his  monkey  up 

„  XXVIII.  HIMALAYAS—VASISHTASHRAM  259 
(i)  Upon  the  precipitous  rock 
(ii)  You  are  in  the  Hands  of  God 


CONTENTS 


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CHAPTER  XXIX.  VASISHTASHRAM 
(i)  The  cup  of  milk 
(ii)  The  Vision  of  Christ 
(Hi)  Selfishness — root  of  all  Ignorance 


XXX.  RETURN  JOURNEY 

(i)  God  is  an  ocean  of  Compassion 
(ii)  Ramdas’  chat  with  Ram 

XXXI.  SWARGASHRAM  -HARDWAR 

(i)  Ramdas  gives  it  up 
(ii)  The  Kumbhamela 


280 


288 


„  XXXII.  NILKANT  HILL  .  295 

(i)  First  attempt 

(ii)  Second  attempt 

(iii)  In  the  cave 

„  XXXIII.  CHINTAPURNI  -  JW  ALA  JEE  - 

PATHANKOT  ...  ...  ...  307 

(i)  Pain  transmuted  into  joy 

(ii)  Ramcharandas  fails  the  test 

(iii)  God  in  the  form  of  a  serpent 

„  XXXIV  SH  AH  JAHANPUR- JAMMU  32 1 

(i)  A  Divine  Pair 

(ii)  Depend  on  God  and  none  else 


„  XXXV.  KASHMIR  .  ...  328 

(i)  The  Kashyapa  Bhumi 

(ii)  The  ways  of  Kashmiris 

(iii)  Hari  Parvat 

(iv)  Shankaracharya  Hill 

„  XXXVI.  KASHMIR  (Contd.)  .  340 

(i)  The  lake  of  the  mind 

(ii)  Kabir  and  Uddhav 

(iii)  The  mysterious  ways  of  God 


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CONTENTS 


Page 

CHAPTER  XXXVII.  THE  PILGRIMAGE  TO 

AMARNATH .  351 

(i)  The  scuffle  over  Ramdas 

(ii)  Ramdas  rapt  in  the  vision 

(iii)  A  woman  in  distress  —  Amarnath 

Cave 


„  XXXVIII.  SRINAGAR  . 

(i)  Ramdas  defies  Ram 

(ii)  Behold  God’s  majesty  in  all  things 

(iii)  Illumination  in  the  Cave 


XXXIX.  SRINAGAR- RAWALPINDI 

AMRITSAR  .  374 

(i)  A  perilous  venture 

(ii)  God’s  will  be  done 

(iii)  Association  makes  character 

XL.  AMRITSAR-CHHATTARPUR  .  334 

(i)  The  Golden  Temple  of  the  Sikhs 

(ii)  The  secret  of  Ramnam 


5  ? 


a 


XLI.  LIMBDI . 

(i)  ‘c Ramdas  wants  your  mind” 

(ii)  What  fools  them  — an  explanation 

XLII.  UNA- BOMBAY  ... 

(i)  The  dose  of  poison 

(ii)  God  does  everything  for  the  best 

(iii)  The  dance  on  the  head  of  Shiva 


XLIII.  ERNAKULAM-KASARAGOD- 

ANGAR-SHOLAPUR  ...  408 

(i)  The  Miracles 

(ii)  A  straight  hit 

(iii)  A  mother  sees  a  vision 

(iv)  Anandashram 

XLIV.  KASARAGOD  ...  ...  ...  400 


CONTENTS 

CHAPTER  XLV.  BANGALORE— SHOLAPUR 
”  XLVI.  BOMBAY— SOJAT  ROAD  - 

kasaragod . 

”  XLVII.  RAWALPINDI -KASARAGOD 
”  XLVI  1 1.  RAMN AGAR -  AN  AN  DASH  RAM 
GLOSSARY 


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Page 

433 

446 

458 

474 


483 


PREAMBLE 

.  By  tlie  command  of  the  almighty  Lord,  Ramdas, 
His  child,  undertakes  the  task  of  continuing  the  story  of  his 
experiences  from  the  time  and  place  -where  he  broke  off  at 
the  end  of  his  first  book  ‘'In  Quest  of  God”.  The  narrative 
of  In  Quest  of  God”  extends  over  to  one  year's  life  after 
the  great  change  came  upon  him.  The  purpose  of  the 
present  book  is. to  draw  further  the  thread  of  the  same 
narrative,  and  it  contains  an  account  of  his  later  ex¬ 
periences  in  the  course  of  nine  years  that  have  elapsed. 
Before  proceeding  with  the  story  it  would  be  necessary  for 
him  to  place  before  the  reader  a  brief  snmmarv—  mainly 
concerning  his  spiritual  struggle  and  evolution  during  the 
first  j  ear  so  that  it  might  bring  out  iu  a  proper  perspec¬ 
tive  the  later  experiences  chronicled  in  this  book. 

It  was  in  the  year  1921,  in  Mangalore,  that  the  all- 
merciful  Lord  of  the  universe  first  fired  Ramdas’  bosom 
with  a  keen  longing  to  realize  Him.  From  that  time  his  life 
was  undergoing  a  marvellous  change.  His  one  overwhelm¬ 
ing  passion  and  aim  of  life  was  to  live  for  God  and  God 
alone.  God’s  powerful  Name  was  indelibly  stamped  on  his 
tongue.  Now  it  was  that  he  was  becoming  conscious  of  a 
divine  influence  working  silently  but  irresistibly  in  him, 
gradually  dominating  and  possessing  him.  He  felt  an 
awakening  within  the  very  core  of  his  being.  With  steady 
steps  and  unflagging  zeal  he  now  entered  upon  a  path  of 
rigorous  self-discipline.  The  trials  and  hardships  of  the 
path  did  not  daunt  him.  Repeated  appeals,  persuasions  and 
remonstrances  could  not  make  him  swerve  an  inch  from  this 
path.  He  was  calm,  earnest  and  determined.  As  time 
passed  in  prayer,  fasting  and  repetition  of  God’s  Name,  the 
consciousness  of  divine  possession  and  guidance  assumed 
such  a  predominance  that  at  last  the  divine  voice 
within  him  drove  him  forth  from  Mangalore  into  the 
wide  world. 


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2 


IN  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 


What  was  his  condition  at  this  momentous  hour?  He 
was  a  dazed  and  helpless  creature  caught  in  the  grip  of  an 
all-powerful  Being.  He  did  not  know  what  he  was  doing. 
He  was  under  the  full  control  of  an  almighty  Power  with¬ 
out  any  offer  of  resistance  on  his  part— just  as  a  baby  in  the 
hands  of  its  mother.  Verily,  it  was  God  alone  who  held 
him— a  God  who  is  at  once  his  divine  mother  and  master, 
so  real,  loving,  kind  and  good.  Blessed  indeed  is  the  day 
when  God  made  Ramdas  entirely  His  own.  0  mother  and 
master  divine,  all  glory  to  thee!  How  tenderly  Pie  nursed 
and  guided  His  new-born  offspring  during  his  first  year's 
itinerant  life  all  over  India  forms  the  theme  of  “In  Quest 
of  God”. 

During  that  period  what  was  his  mental  state,  manner 
of  life  and  outlook  upon  the  world?  His  mind  was  merged 
in  a  unique  stillness  of  peace;  his  life  was  one  of  unreserved 
self-surrender;  and,  as  regards  the  world,  in  a  sense  it  was 
not  there  for  him,  that  is,  he  was  dead  as  it  were  to  the 
world.  He  was  travelling  from  place  to  place  like  an 
automaton  as  if  in  a  dream,  indifferent  to — nay,  un¬ 
conscious  of —his  body  and  environments.  All  through  it, 
God  to  whom  he  had  surrendered  up  his  life  was 
mysteriously  influencing  his  movements  and  controlling  and 
taking  care  of  him  in  every  way.  It  was  really  an  entire 
dedication  on  one  side  and  a  watchful,  benevolent  protection 
on  the  other. 

He  experienced  that  he  was  living  and  moving  in  a  new 
world  in  which  he  felt  that  there  was  none  other  than  him¬ 
self  and  his  great  master -Ram -his  all  in  all.  In  this 
wonderful  vision  of  inexpressible  ecstasy  and  peace  he 
struggled  to  dwell  always.  This  exalted  consciousness, 
possessing  as  it  did  the  characteristic  of  perfect  vacancy  or 
emptiness,  was  filled  with  an  ineffable  rapture  of  peace, 
silence  and  repose.  The  dual  throng,  pleasure  and  pain 
good  and  evil,  cold  and  heat,  etc.  relating  to  the  physical 
body  affected  him  not,  for  Ms  mind  was  not  there  to  take 


PREAMBLE 


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note  of  these  sensations;  it  would  always  he  in  tune  with 
the  infinite  spirit  of  stillness  and  peace.  There  were 
occasions  when  under  certain  conditions  he  would  be 
dragged  down  with  a  jerk  as  it  were  to  the  sense 
of  the  old  world  and  its  associations,  but  he  would  be 

instantly  pulled  up  by  that  silent  and  watchful  spirit 

within. 

In  those  days  Ramdas1  haunts  were  caves,  jungles,  ruins, 
riversides,  grave-yards,  hills  and  cremation  grounds.  It 
appeared  that  these  places  exerted  on  Mm  a  strange  fascina¬ 
tion.  Instinctively  he  avoided  the  din  and  bustle  of  the  city 
life  and  was  unconsciously  led  away  from  it  to  dreadful 
solitudes.  The  sense  of  fear  had  vanished  from  him 
entirel y — danger  and  death  had  lost  their  terrors  for  him. 
A  feeling  of  perfect  assurance,  security  and  protection  was 
ever  with  him.  The  powerful  Ram-mantram  never  left  liis 
lips.  He  was  uttering  it  like  a  machine.  It  has  been 
revealed  in  “In  Quest  of  God”  how  miraculously  he  was 
more  than  once  saved  from  terrible  situations.  It  seemed  as 
if  God  had  taken  him  up  for  His  experiments— to  mould, 
transform  and  manipulate  him  as  He  willed- a  wax  lump  in 
His  dexterous  hands. 

Some  friends  of  Northern  India  who  had  met  him  dur¬ 
ing  his  first  years  wandering  life  declared  that  tiiey 
observed  him  as  having  been  possessed  by  extreme  dis¬ 
pa  ssion.  He  was  indifferent  alike  to  his  body  and  to  the  ex¬ 
ternal  world  and  was  found  absorbed  solely  in  Ram-smaran 
or  God-remembrance.  He  was  also  discovered  to  be  like  a 
child,  passive,  docile  and  obedient.  He  was  bathed,  clothed 
and  fed  and  led  in  all  things.  In  fact  he  had  neither  attrac¬ 
tion  nor  repulsion  for  the  world.  His  attitude  towards  it 
was  simply  inexpressible,  for  he  felt,  in  fact,  nothing  to 
interest  him  in  the  world,  and  curiosity  he  had  none.  It 
was  simply  a  wonderful  state.  Even  intellect  and  emotion 
seemed  to  have  ceased  to  function.  Truly,  God  by  His  power 
had  eradicated  from  big  heart  the  false,  self -asserting  ego, 

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IN  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 


and  was  working  Himself  in  its  place— the  one  great  power 
who  causes  both  the  internal  and  external  movements  in  this 
world  of  phenomena. 

At  this  period  Ramdas  scarcely  talked.  He  was  per¬ 
fectly  fearless.  Love  and  hate,  like  and  dislike,  conveyed  no 
meaning  for  him.  In  brief,  he  could  be  likened  to  a  dry 
leaf  tossed  at  random  as  the  wind  of  divine  will  listed.  It 
was  thus  that  he  was  guided  back  by  God  to  Mangalore 
after  a  year’s  absence. 


CHAPTER  I 

PANCH  PANDAV  CAVE 

(i)  Unity  of  Religions 

Panch  Pandav  cave  is  on  the  Kadri  hill  at  a  distance  of 
two  miles  from  Mangalore  town.  Of  the  six  caves  on  this 
hill  the  one  occupied  by  Ramdas  was  the  largest.  It  is  so 
situated  that  at  dawn  the  sun’s  rays  .pierced  straight 
through  the  darkness  inside  the  cave,  flooding  it  with  their 
golden  effulgence.  He  remained  in  this  cave  for  nearly 
three  months.  He  was  then  clad  in  a  coarse  khaddar  cloth, 
and  used  for  asan  and  hed  a  bare  deerskin.  A  tiny  earthen 
dish  with  cotton  wick  and  cocoanut  oil  served  the  purpose 
of  a  lamp.  Added  to  these,  a  copper  water  pot  comprised 
his  equipment  in  that  solitary  retreat.  His  diet  consisted  of 
milk  and  plantains  twice  a  day. 

During  the  day  he  had  a  stream  of  visitors  from  the 
town  and  other  parts  of  the  district.  They  would  take  un¬ 
feigned  delight  in  listening  to  the  story  of  his  travels  and 
experiences  in  the  course  of  a  year’s  absence.  The  visitors 
were  drawn  from  all  castes  and  creeds.  Hindus, 
Christians  and  Muhammadans,  all  alike,  vied  with  each 
other  in  granting  him  the  joy  of  their  company.  Itinerant 
sadhus  and  sannyasins  would  also  bless  him  with 
their  visits. 

He  discoursed  with  the  Hindus  upon  the  one  supreme 
Brahman  as  the  sole  cause  of  creation,  preservation  and 
destruction.  This  great  Reality  has  incarnated  in  India  and 
other  parts  of  the  world  in  different  ages  to  subdue  evil 
and  establish  the  rule  of  love  and  righteousness.  Rama, 
Krishna,  Buddha,  the  great  rishis,  mahatmas  and  saints 
point  to  the  one  goal  as  the  highest  aim  of  life,  viz.  libera¬ 
tion  and  union  with  God.  Human  life  is  solely  intended 
for  attaining  this  blessed  state.  The  supreme  Lord  is  seated 
in  the  hearts  of  all  beings  and  creatures.  He  is  absolute 


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IN  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 


existence,  consciousness  and  bliss  -  Satchidananda.  Yon  can 
realize  Him  through  one-pointed  devotion  and  complete 
self -surrender.  The  initial  step  on  the  path  to  this  goal  is 
purity  and  control  of  mind  which  is  acquired  through 
concentration.  An  easy  method  for  concentration  is  con¬ 
stant  repetition  of  the  divine  Name  and  performance  of  all 
actions  as  a  sacrifice  to  the  Lord.  You  may  call  God  by  any 
name— Rama,  Krishna,  Shiva  or  any  other  you  hold  dear. 
The  Name  Himself  is  Brahman.  The  reiteration  of  the 
Name  coupled  with  the  meditation  on  the  attributes  of  God 
purifies  the  mind.  Prayers,  hymns  and  fasting  are  neces¬ 
sary  aids.  You  must  develop  the  divine  qualities  of  compas¬ 
sion,  peace  and  forgiveness.  God  reveals  Himself  in  that 
heart  in  which  these  ennobling  virtues  reside.  Now  the 
divine  light  shining  within  you  dissolves  the  ego-sense,  and 
yonr  identity  with  the  Godhead  is  realized.  This  experience 
grants  you  the  knowledge  of  immortality.  Thereafter,  you 
dvrell  in  a  divine  consciousness  and  your  vision  becomes 
universalised,  bringing  you  supreme  peace  and  ecstasy. 
Now  it  is  that  you  behold  the  whole  universe  as  the  very 
expression  of  God  whom  you  have  discovered  within  yon. 
Nowr  God  is  everywhere  for  you — in  everybody  and  every¬ 
thing.  This  transcendent  vision  unlocks  the  infinite  foun¬ 
tain  of  love  in  your  heart— a  love  that  fills  and  embraces  the 
entire  cosmos*.  All  distinctions  now  disappear  in  the 
equality  of  this  vision.  This  supreme  state  of  beatitude 
bestows  on  you  liberation  and  immortal  joy.  Believe  that 
incarnations  or  divine  teachers  like  Jesus  Christ,  Muhammad, 
Zoroaster  and  others  are  also  manifestations  of  the  same 
great  Truth,  Yerily,  all  the  different  religions  are  so  many 
paths  that  lead  mankind  to  the  one  universal  God. 

To  the  Muhammadans  Ramdas  would  speak  of  Allah  and 
Muhammad.  Allah  means  the  almighty.  Islam  signifies  the 
way  to  peace.  G-od  is  indeed  all  power  and  peace.  Prophet  Mu¬ 
hammad  established  Islam  among  the  warring  and  ignorant 
tribes  of  Arabia  so  as  to  awaken  in  them  the  spirit  of  peace, 


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7 


love  and  brotherhood.  He  taught  the  way  to  reach  Allah— 
the  almighty.  How  to  attain  Him  ?  He  savs,  ^Surrender 
your  will  to  Allah’s  will.  Have  full  faith  in  His  omni¬ 
potence  and  understand  that  everything  happens  hv  His 
will.”  Self-surrender  is  the  path  pointed  out  by  Muhammad. 
He  emphasised  that  surrender  comes  only  through  perfect 
self-control  by  prayer  and  fasting.  He  enjoins  upon  his 
follow*  eis  to  say  namaz  or  prayers  at  least  five  times  a  day. 
This  communion  would  keep  them  in  continued  recollection 
of  God,  forming  a  strong  basis  for  a  life  of  purity  and  peace. 
Conditions  for  this  attainment  are :  practice  of  love,  com¬ 
passion  and  kindness  to  all  fellow- beings.  He  held  that 
they  should  exercise  toleration  towards  other  faiths  which 
also  take  the  aspiring  souls  towards  God.  His  dictum  is 
really  this:  there  should  be  no  compulsion  in  religion.  He 
laid  specific  stress  upon  charity,  sincerity,  honesty  and 
fellow-feeling.  He  preached  that  unity  born  of  self-sacrifice 
and  mutual  love  makes  you  recognize  the  oneness  and 
omnipotence  of  God.  To  realize  unity  amongst  mankind  is 
to  dwell  in  the  one  God— in  the  mansion  of  eternal  power 
and  peace,  and  to  earn  everlasting  life. 

To  the  Christians  Eamdas  would  say:  To  have  faith  in 
Christ  means  to  accept  him  as  your  ideal.  Your  sole  aim 
should  be  to  attain  the  Christ-ideal  and  to  live  up  to  Ms 
pure  and  selfless  life.  Let  the  thought  of  Christ-ideal  possess 
your  very  soul  and  inspire  your  life  and  its  activities. 
Christ  is  an  embodiment  of  divine  love.  He  defines  God  as 
love,  and  this  truth  he  has  come  to  prove  in  bis  life.  What 
is  the  nature  of  the  love .  he  .enunciates  ?  It  is  a  mingled 
perfume  of  meekness,  purity  and  mercy.  Blessed  is  he  who 
is  filled  with  the  fragrance  of  love,  because  he  will  then  be 
a  true  and  accepted  child  of  God— love  of  God  has  become 
manifest  in  him.  He  exhorts :  Love  one  another  and  God 
dwelleth  in  you.  It  is  this  supreme  love  that  converts  you 
into  the  image  of  God.  This  supreme  love  enables  you  to 
enter  into  the  kingdom  of  eternal  happiness.  The  kingdom 


IN  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 


of  heaven  is  nothing  but  a  blissful  consciousness  which  is 
bom  of  everlasting  life.  He  reveals  the  secret  of  this 
kingdom  when  he  says:  “The  kingdom  of  heaven  is  -within 
you.”  The  Father  and  the  Son  are  one.  Identification  with 
the  Son  is  identification  with  the  Father.  Father  is  eternal 
peace  manifest  as  the  Son -the  infinite  love.  So  your  life 
should  be  ruled  by  Chirst,  that  is  love.  Then  he  leads  you  to 
the  realm  of  the  Father,  the  absolute  peace.  Do  not  think 
that  Christ  is  tlie  only  way  to  salvation.  Great  souls  have 
been,  long  before  Christ,  holding  aloft  the  torch  of  divine 
knowledge  for  the  illumination  of  the  world.  Christ  held 
humility  as  the  highest  virtue  ;  love  and  sympathy  for  all 
alike  as  the  criterion  of  conduct;  and  resignation  to  the 
will  of  God  as  the  means  for  the  attainment  of  the  kingdom 
of  heaven  or  everlasting  life  and  peace. 

Ramdas  does  not  belong  to  any  particular  creed.  He 
firmly  believes  that  all  creeds,  faiths  and  religions  are  differ¬ 
ent  paths  which  ultimately  converge  to  the  same  goal.  The 
very  sight  of  a  Muhammadan  reminds  him  of  Muhammad  ; 
of  a  Christian,  J esus  Christ ;  of  a  Hindu,  Rama,  Krishna  or 
Shiva ;  and  of  a  Buddhist,  Buddha ;  of  a  Parsee,  Zoroaster. 
All  the  great  teachers  of  the  world  are  from  one  God- the 
first  eternal  cause  of  all  existence.  Whether  it  be  in  the  Gita 
or  the  Bible  or  the  Koran  or  the  Zend  Avesta,  we  find  the 
same  note  insistently  ringing,  viz.  self-surrender  is  the 
supreme  way  to  liberation  or  salvation. 

(ii)  Service  of  God 

Reverting  to  the  mode  of  life  Ramdas  was  leading  in 
the  cave,  he  would  rise  at  about  three  o’clock  early  morn¬ 
ing  and  run  down  directly  to  the  water  tanks  for  bath. 
Though  the  path  to  the  tanks  was  rough  and  risky,  he 
would  not  forgo  his  morning  dip  even  in  the  darkest  night. 
After  bath  he  would  sit  in  asan  for  meditation  till  day¬ 
break.  For  some  days  his  meditation  consisted  of  only  the 
mental  repetition  of  Ram-mantram.  Then  the  mantram 


PANCH  PANDAV  CAVE 


3 


having  stopped  automatically,  he  beheld  a  small  circular 
light  before  his  mental  vision.  This  yielded  him  thrills  of 
delight.  This  experience  having  continued  for  some  days,  he 
felt  a  dazzling  light  like  lightning,  flashing  before  his  eyes, 
which  ultimately  permeated  and  absorbed  him.  Now  an 
inexpressible  transport  of  bliss  filled  every  pore  of  his 
physical  frame.  When  this  state  was  coming  on,  he  would 
at  the  outset  become  oblivious  of  his  hands  and  feet  and 
then  gradually  his  entire  body.  Lost  in  this  trance  state  he 
would  sit  for  two  to  three  hours.  Still  a  subtle  awareness 
of  external  objects  was  maintained  in  this  state. 

Some  friends  would  pay  him  visits  early  in  the  morning 
when  he  was  absorbed  in  the  trance,  and  he  had  at  the  time 
a  hazy  recognition  of  their  presence.  He  could  hear  sounds 
of  talk,  if  any,  — mere  sounds  without  sense  or  meaning  for 
him.  Whenever  he  fell  into  the  trance  he  would  feel  its 
grip  so  firmly  that  he  could  not  easily  shake  it  off .  At  the 
longest  it  would  not  last  more  than  three  hours.  After 
returning  to  body-consciousness  lie  would  be  engaged  in 
singing  to  himself  some  hymns  glorifying  God,  and  also  in 
the  loud  recitation  of  the  mantram.  In  fact,  except  when 
conversing,  reading  or  writing,  he  used  to  utter  the  mantram 
ceaselessly  throughout  the  day. 

The  trance  experience  brought  about  another  change, 
viz.  sleep  thereafter  became  a  state  of  half-wakefulness  or 
awareness  during  which  he  was  filled  with  pure  ecstasy. 
Sometimes,  at  dead  of  night,  a  friend  would  pay  him  a 
surprise  visit.  Although  Ramdas  was  in  the  trance  state,  he 
could  know  the  friend’s  approach  even  when  he  was  yet  a 
furlong  from  the  cave.  It  was  during  this  time  that  Ramdas, 
as  willed  by  the  Lord,  devoted  two  hours  past  midnight 
to  the  work  of  writing  the  book  “In  Quest  of  God”.  The 
last  days  in  the  cave  also  saw  the  trance  condition  encroa¬ 
ching  upon  the  hours  of  the  day  while  no  visitors  were 
present.  The  utterance  of  the  mantram  would  stop  of 
itself  and  he  would  transcend  the  body-consciousness. 


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Here  a ‘unique  experience  is  worthy  of  note.  One  morning 
he  was  standing  inside  the  cave  gazing  on  the  golden  orb 
of  the  rising  snn,  and  he  felt  the  trance  stealing  over  him 
and  very  soon  lie  was  entirely  absorbed  in  it.  Some 
time  passed  and  he  came  back  to  the  body-idea.  A 
casual  downward  glance  disclosed  to  his  view  a  serpent 
coiled  round  his  right  leg.  Its  forked  tongue  was  briskly 
licking  his  big  toe.  Kamdas  was  not  affected  by  the  sight. 
In  the  same  motionless  posture  he  watched  the  loving 
attention  of  the  serpent.  A  minute  or  two  thus  passed  and 
the  reptile  slowly  unwound  itself  and  crept  out  of  the 
cave.  He  recollects  to  have  addressed  it  thus :  “Oh  !  beloved 
Earn,  why  art  thou  in  such  a  hurry  to  go  ?”  The  Lord’s  lila 
is  really  wonderful.  All  forms  are  His  and  He  plays  in 
various  ways.  The  serpent  friend  conceived  such  a  great  love 
for  Ramdas  that  it  would  come  to  see  him  every  morning 
consecutively  for  three  days  after  which  it  stopped  away 
for  good. 

In  accordance  with  a  distinct  command  from  the  Lord 
within,  he  observed  a  vow  of  silence  for  seven  days.  Despite 
the  pressure  of  friends  he  could  not  break  it  before  the  fixed 
time.  For,  he  felt  he  was  quite  helpless  in  the  matter.  Surely, 
God  had  complete  mastery  over  His  servant. 

Ramdas  had  noted  a  batch  of  lepers  underneath  the 
banyan  trees  in  the  Mangalore  maidan.  One  of  the  lepers, 
whose  disease  was  in  an  advanced  state,  was  conveyed  every 
day  in  a  hand-cart  by  a  small  stout  lad  for  alms  from  door 
to  door.  The  face  of  this  leper  was  so  much  disfigured  by 
the  fell  disease  that  his  features  were  quite  indistinguish¬ 
able.  His  whole  face  was  one  big  sore — red  and  dripping 
with  pus.  His  eyelids,  nose  and  lips  had  all  been  eaten  up 
by  the  disease. 

As  commissioned  by  the  Lord,  Ramdas  undertook  to 
feed  these  lepers  at  noon.  The  kind  visitors  to  the  cave 
condescended  to  offer  food  for  them.  On  collecting  food 
from  three  houses  a  day,  he  would  go  to  the  maidan  reach- 


PANCH  PANDAV  CAVE 


11 


ing  it  at  about  one  o’clock  in  the  afternoon  and  feed  them. 
The  leper  'who  had  the  worst  attack  came  in  for  service 
first.  His  toes  and  fingers  also  having  fallen  a  prey  to 
leprosy,  he  could  with  great  difficulty  raise  the  food  to  his 
mouth. 

While  he  was  engaged  in  eating,  Ramdas  would  be  busy 
in  driving  away  the  flies  that  were  settling  on  his  face 
which  at  other  times  he  covered  with  a  piece  of  cloth. 
Ramdas  had  also  to  rub  off  gently  the  stream  of  pus  cours¬ 
ing  clown  his  cheeks  into  his  mouth.  The  remaining  food 
would  then  be  distributed  to  the  boy  and  other  lepers.  The 
Lord  put  him  to  this  service  for  about  two  months.  All  the 
time,  far  from  feeling  any  weariness  or  repugnance,  he 
performed  the  task  in  a  spirit  of  enthusiasm  surcharged 
with  an  objectless  ecstasy.  A  few  days  before  he  bid  adieu 
to  the  cave,  the  feeding  work  was  suddenly  stopped  by  the 
command  of  the  Lord.  0  Lord,  Thou  feedest  all  Thy 
creatures  in  Thy  own  inscrutable  ways.  Ramdas  is  hut  an 
instrument  in  Thy  omnipotent  hands. 

Soon  after  the  feeding  of  the  lepers  had  ended,  a 
Malayali,  that  is,  a  native  of  Malabar,  came  to  stay  with 
Ramdas  in  the  cave  for  a  few  days.  He  was  so  emaciated 
that  he  was  only  skin  and  bones.  Ramdas  thanked  God  for 
His  having  given  him  another  opportunity  to  serve  Him  in 
the  form  of  this  skeleton-bodied  Malayali.  Ramdas  scarcely 
found  this  friend  in  a  talkative  mood.  The  only  expression 
that  was  now  and  again  issuing  from  his  lips  in  a  weak 
voice  was  “Krishna,  sharan,  sharan”.  Ramdas  would  both 
at  noon  and  in  the  evening  run  down  to  the  city  and  by 
begging  collect  food  to  feed  this  welcome  guest.  Oh  Lord, 
Thy  manifestations  are  most  marvellous.  The  lepers  and  the 
Malayali  that  he  served  are  Thyself  in  those  forms.  The 
entire  universe  is  Thy  Self -revelation  in  which  Thou  art 
manifest  in  a  variety  of  masks.  Thou  art  the  one  absolute 
Truth,  birthless  and  deathless ;  pure  Satchidananda,  eternal 
existence,  knowledge  and  bliss. 


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Amongst  the  daily  visitors  mention  lias  also  to  be  made 
of  a  goat  and  a  cow.  Both  would  appear  at  the  cave  regularly 
for  their  share  of  plantains.  The  goat  played  with  Ramdas 
with  great  familiarity.  He  would  dance  on  his  seat  and 
sometimes  climb  on  his  shoulders.  The  cow  on  the  other 
hand  would  quietly  come  to  the  entrance  and  with  out¬ 
stretched  neck  receive  a  plantain  and  then  walk  away. 


(hi)  Young  Aspirants 

The  kind  mother— Ramdas’  wife  in  his  old  life— was 
laid  up  with  fever  for  some  days  owing  to  the  strain  of  the 
journey  by  steamboat  while  accompanying  him  from  Hubli 
to  Mangalore.  He  was  visiting  her  once  in  every  two  or  three 
days  until  she  recovered.  During  one  of  the  visits,  the 
reputed  saint  of  Puttur— Krishnarao— was  in  the  house. 
He  came  to  where  Ramdas  sat  beside  the  ailing  mother. 
At  the  sight  of  him,  Ramdas  prostrated  at  his  feet. 
He  sat  down. 

“Was  it  necessary  that  you  should  have  entirely  re¬ 
nounced  the  householder’s  life  and  taken  up  the  diksha 
of  sannyas?”  he  asked. 

“Ram  -willed  it  so.  Ramdas  could  not  help  it,”  Ramdas 
replied. 

“Your  Ram  must  then  be  wonderful.  May  I  know  where 
He  is  ?”  he  questioned. 

“He  is  residing  in  the  hearts  of  ns  all,  because  He  is 
all  pervading,”  Ramdas  rejoined. 

I  cannot  see  Him.  How  can  we  know  that  it  is  His  will 
that  guides  us?”  he  asked  again. 

He  is  invisible  to  the  ordinary  eye,  but  can  be  seen 
through  a  purified  vision,”  Ramdas  said.  “Only  when  you 
see  Him,  you  realize  that  it  is  His  will  that  directs  your 
actions.  Freedom  from  attachment  and  complete  surrender 
to  Him  are  the  conditions  of  this  supreme  vision.” 

I  cannot  fully  understand  what  you  say,”  Krishna- 


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13 

rao  persisted.  “I  believe  that  worldly  life  need  not  be 
abandoned  in  order  to  realize  God.” 

“True,”  Ramdas  replied.  “Ramdas  still  belongs  to  the 
world,  not  in  a  partial  sense  but  in  totality.  His  Beloved 
is  not  only  in  particular  persons  but  is  discovered  to  be 
residing,  in  all  His  power  and  glory,  in  all  beings,  creatures 
and  things.” 

Here  the  conversation  ended,  and  Ramdas  left  the  house 
and  returned  to  the  cave. 

One  day  at  about  five  o’clock  in  the  evening,  a  Saras wat 
lad  of  14  years  of  age,  who  was  an  occasional  visitor  to  the 
cave,  dropped  in.  He  was  in  tears.  With  an  outburst  of 
anguish  he  exclaimed: 

“Rama,  I  will  in  future  always  dwell  with  you.  I  am 
not  going  to  give  you  up.  I  desire  to  dedicate  my  life  to 
Ram-nam.” 

“Ram,”  Ramdas  advised  him,  “you  cannot  remain  here. 
Your  parents  will  be  anxious  about  yon.  Go  back  to 
them.” 

“I  have  nothing  to  do  with  parents,  house  and  the 
world.  You  are  my  all  in  all,”  the  lad  said.  “I  will  go  on 
repeating  the  holy  Name  in  your  society.” 

“You  can  do  the  same  in  your  house,”  Ramdas 
suggested.  “It  is  not  necessary  that  you  should  stop  with 
him  for  uttering  the  Name.” 

“No,”  he  said,  “I  cannot  take  the  Name  in  our  house. 
I  am  forced  to  go  to  school  for  which  I  have  conceived  a 
disgust.” 

“Where  is  the  harm  in  attending  school?,”  Ramdas 
asked. 

“Oh!  I  have  had  enough  of  it.  I  fell  into  the  society  of 
certain  boys  who  always  indulged  in  unchaste  talks,  and 
my  mind  got  terribly  distracted.  I  will  never  again  step 
into  a  school.” 

“In  that  case,”  Ramdas  replied,  “you  may  not  attend 
school  but  remain  .pure  by  practising  devotion  at  home. 


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Yon  are  too  young  to  take  the  proposed  step  without 
consulting  your  parents.  Be  guided  by  them.  They  mean 
always  well.  Only  clo  not  give  up  taking  the  holy  Name. 
Trust  Him  whose  Name  you  are  uttering.  Avoid  the  company 
of  hoys  who  defile  your  mind.” 

6 ‘Don’t  ask  me  to  go  back.  My  father,  mother,  teacher 
and  all  are  yourself.”  Saying  thus  the  boy  entered  the 
interior  of  the  cave  and,  taking  his  position  in  a  dark  nook, 
went  on  with  Ram-japa.  Ramdas  going  up  to  him  told  him 
again  to  return  to  the  city  as  it  was  growing  dark.  For 
some  time  he  stood  firm  and  would  not  yield,  but  at  last 
agreed  to  go  back  to  Ms  parents.  The  night  having  come  on, 
it  was  now-  quite  dark.  So  Ramdas  offered  to  escort  him  to 
his  house  which  lay  in  the  precincts  of  a  temple  in 
the  city. 

While  descending  the  hill  with  the  lad  Ramdas  met 
a  friend  with  a  lantern  coming  to  invite  him  for  a  Idrtan 
party  in  the  house  of  his  master.  Ramdas  handing  the  boy 
to  his  charge  asked  the  friend  to  take  him  to  his  house. 
Ramdas  proceeded  to  attend  the  kirtan  party. 

A  few  days  later,  another  young  man,  a  Kanarese 
Brahman  just  out  of  his  teens,  walked  in  at  dusk  and  pro¬ 
posed  to  throw  in  Ms  lot  with  Ramdas.  Here  again  the 
school  life  had  driven  him  from  home,  relations  and 
friends.  This  young  man  was  thoroughly  stubborn  and 
refused  to  return  to  his  friends  in  spite  of  Ramdas’  utmost 
efforts.  He  remained  for  the  night.  He  would  disappear  for 
the  day,  wandering  aimlessly  on  the  extensive  tract  of 
the  Kadri  hill  and  regain  the  cave  in  the  night.  He  did 
not  care  for  food.  Ramdas  would.  share  with  him  what 
little  food  he  was  getting  which  consisted  of  but  a  small 
quantity  of  milk  and  a  few  plantains.  For  about  a  week 
the  young  man  continued  to  live  a  life  of  an  apathetic 
recluse.  For  the  last  night  of  his  stay  lie  stopped  away, 
but  turned  up  early  the  following  morning,  his  clothes 
soiled  with  the  brown  stains  of  the  earth.  He  said  that  he 


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spent  the  night  in  the  open  on  the  hill,  lying  down  on  bare 
ground.  Y  h,  ’  *  - 

At  noon  a  party  of  four  men  arrived  at  the  cave.  These 
were  the  young  man’s  friends.  His  parents  lived  in  a  village, 
and  he  was  in  Mangalore  for  his  studies.  His  friends  asked 
him  to  go  with  them  but  he  refused  point-blank  to  do  so. 
Then  they  appealed  to  Ramdas  to  advise  him.  Ramdas 
assured  them  that  he  had  used  all  his  powers  of  persuasion 
to  induce  him  to  return  to  his  house  but  he  had  failed.  How¬ 
ever,  he  called  the  young  man  by  his  side  and  resting  his 
hand  on  his  shoulders  said:  “Ram,  don't  cause  any  further 
sorrow  and  pain  to  your  parents.  Bo  please  go  back.” 
Strange  as  it  would  appear,  the  young  man  now  obeyed 
and  left  with  the  friends  who  had  come  in  search  of  him. 

(iv)  The  True  Vision :  Samadarshan 

For  two  years  from  the  time  of  the  significant  change 
which,  had  come  over  him,  Ramdas  had  been  prepared  to 
enter  into  the  very  depths  of  his  being  for  the  realization 
of  the  immutable,  calm  and  eternal  spirit  of  God,  Here  he 
had  to  transcend  name,  form,  thought  and  will -every 
feeling  of  the  heart  and  faculty  of  the  mind.  The  world 
had  then  appeared  to  him  as  a  dim  shadow— a  dreamy 
nothing.  The  vision  then  was  mainly  internal.  It  was  only 
for  the  glory  of  the  Atman  in  His  pristine  purity,  peace  and 
joy  as  an  all -pervading,  immanent,  static,  immortal  and 
glowing  spirit. 

In  the  earlier  stages  this  vision  was  occasionally  lost, 
pulling  him  down  to  the  old  life  of  diversity  with  its 
turmoil  of  like  and  dislike,  joy  and  grief.  But  he  would  be 
drawn  in  again  into  the  silence  and  calmness  of  the  spirit. 
A  stage  was  soon  reached  when  this  dwelling  in  the  spirit 
became  a  permanent  and  unvarying  experience  with  no 
more  falling  off  from  it,  and  then  a  still  exalted  state 
came  on;  his  hitherto  inner  vision  projected  outward. 
First  a  glimpse  of  this  new  vision  dazzled  him  off  and  on. 


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This  was  the  working  of  divine  love.  He  would  feel  as 
though  his  very  soul  had  expanded  like  the  blossoming  of 
a  flower  and  by  a  flash  as  it  -were  enveloped  the  whole 
universe  embracing  all  in  a  subtle  halo  of  love  and  light. 
This  experience  granted  him  a  bliss  infinitely  greater  than 
he  had  in  the  previous  state.  How  it  was  that  Ram  cl  as  began 
to  cry  out  “Ram  is  all,  it  is  He  as  everybody  and  every¬ 
thing.11  This  condition  was  for  some  months  coming  on 
and  vanishing.  When  it  wore  away,  he  would  instinctively 
ran  to  solitude.  When  it  was  present,  he  freely  mixed  in 
the  world  preaching  the  glory  of  divine  love  and  bliss. 
With  this  externalised  vision  started  Ramclas1  mission. 
Its  fullness  and  magnificence  was  revealed  to  him  during 
his  stay  in  the  Kaclri  cave,  and  here  the  experience  became 
more  sustained  and  continuous.  The  vision  of  God  shone  in 
his  eyes  and  he  would  see  none  but  Him  in  all  objects. 
Now  wave  after  wave  of  joy  rose  in  him.  He  realized  that 
he  had  attained  to  a  consciousness,  full  of  splendour,  power 
and  bliss. 

Ramclas  gave  up  the  cave  and  set  forth  once  again  on  a 
*  wandering  life.  He  gave  a  touch  of  the  inexpressible  bliss  he 
was  enjoying  to  all  who  came  in  contact  with  him.  Yast 
crowds  thronged  around  him  wherever  he  went.  Divine 
love  thrilled  his  entire  being  at  the  sight  of  big  multitudes. 
In  a  state  of  perfect  ecstasy  he  delivered  himself  out  in 
accents  of  love  and  joy. 


CHAPTER  II 

KOLLUR  AND  KASARAGOD 

(i)  Real  Contentment 

H.  Umanathrao,  a  pure  and  selfless  son!  with  Ms  devoted 
wife,  came  down  from  Kundapur,  a  small  town  to  the 
north  of  South  Kanara,  to  take  Ramdas  over  to  his  place. 
Ramdas  left  Kadri  cave.  The  object  of  Umanathrao  was  to 
get  him  the  darshan  of  a  venerable  saint  staying  at  the 
famous  temple  of  Mukambika  of  Kollur.  The  same  evening 
they  reached  Kundapur.  They  travelled  by  motor-bus.  The 
kind  friend  provided  him  with  a  separate  room,  the  up¬ 
stairs  of  a  house  facing  his  own. 

Ramdas  passed  happily  a  period  of  about  a  month  and 
a  half  in  Umanathrao’ s  delectable  company.  Umanathrao 
was  a  true  philosopher.  He  lived  a  life  of  selfless  service. 
He  was  simple  and  unassuming  by  nature.  He  held  a 
British  university  degree  in  medicine.  In  a  spirit  of 
renunciation  he  had  given  up  Government  employment 
and  had  taken  up  private  practice.  He  was  greatly  loved  by 
all  the  people  of  Kundapur  for  his  ready  medical  aid  at  all 
hours.  He  was  kind  and  sympathetic  towards  all  alike  ; 
rich  and  poor,  old  and  young,  high  and  low.  He  would 
not  take  any  fee  for  his  services  from  the  poor  and  even 
from  the  rich  he  would  not  accept  any  remuneration  when 
he  was  not  in  need  of  money.  He  was  entirely  free  from 
anger,  guile  and  malice.  He  was  extremely  charitable.  He 
would  often  speak  of  the  world  as  only  a  play  of  God,  and 
that  the  best  way  to  live  in  it  was  to  witness  the  game 
dispassionately.  The  light  of  divine  love  ever  illumined  his 
heart.  When  occasions  arose,  he  would  do  the  meanest  service 
for  the  relief  of  his  fellow-men.  He  also  possessed  a  keen 
sense  of  humour  and  was  remarkably  witty.  He  was  indeed 
a  pure,  godly  and  noble  soul. 

A  month  passed,  and  Ramdas  reminded  Umanathrao  of 
the  proposed  trip  to  Kollur.  Arrangements  were  at  once 


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made  to  start.  Ramdas,  Umanathrao  and  another  friend, 
crossing  a  river  by  boat,  came  to  the  road  leading  to  Kollur 
which  lay  through  a  dense  forest.  Here  they  boarded  a 
bullock- cart.  The  path  was  narrow  and  nigged— cut  through 
a  vast  extensive  jungle  spreading  all  along  the  way  to 
Kollur.  The  Jungle  was  infested  with  wild  beasts.  Kollur 
was  reached  without  anything  of  importance  having 
occurred  on  the  way. 

Kollur  is  a  small  village  on  a  plateau  bounded  on  three 
sides  by  tall  mountains  called  Kotashadri  hills.  A  dense 
forest  of  giant  trees  growing  on  these  lofty  and  towering 
hills  lent  a  peculiar  majesty  and  fascination  to  the  place. 
In  the  centre  of  the  village  is  situated  the  shrine  of 
Mukambika — the  Mother  of  the  universe.  Umanathrao  led 
Ram  das  directly  to  the  part  of  the  outer  building  of  the 
temple  where  the  saint  was  lodging.  Ramdas  bowed  down 
before  the  holy  saint.  He  appeared  to  he  over  70  years  old. 
His  eyes  were  large  and  greenish  in  tint  and  their  expres¬ 
sion  was  distant  and  listless  but  mingled  with  a  gleam  of 
tenderness  and  cheer.  He  owned  a  flowing  grey  beard  that 
lent  sanctity  and  light  of  wisdom  to  his  full  and  beaming 
face.  He  was  seen  squatting  on  the  floor,  wearing  only  a 
kaupin.  Having  enquired  after  the  welfare  of  the  visitors 
he  straightaway  launched  into  religions  talks. 

He  recounted  a  good  many  stories  from  Bhagawat  and 
other  sources.  He  discoursed  eloquently  upon  bhakti  or 
love  of  God.  In  the  enthusiasm  of  the  talks  his  body 
would  convulse  with  spiritual  rapture.  At  intervals  he 
would  shut  his  eyes  and  sit  silent  for  a  minute  or  two,  his 
face  lit  up  by  a  strange,  spiritual  glow.  He  referred  to  his 
body  as  a  monkey  prone  to  all  sorts  of  tricks. 

“Look  here,”  he  would  say  pointing  to  his  body,  “this 
monkey  is  often  up  to  its  tricks.  The  limbs  get  so  cramped 
with  rheumatism  that  they  refuse  to  move  about  freely,” 
and  he  would  add  with  a  chuckle,  “the  monkey  is  always 
full  of  cheshta”. 


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His  legs  were  so  weak  that  he  could  hardly  walk 
without  help.  He  lived  alone  and  still  was  always 
cheerful  and  contented.  His  strictures  upon  worldly  life 
were  sharp  and  severe.  The  saint  would  keep  the  party 
engaged  with  his  lofty  discourses  till  late  in  the  night.  He 
would  never  get  tired  of  talking  about  God  and  His  glories. 
Whenever  he  was  alone,  he  was  observed  to  be  busy 
writing  down  in  pencil  the  name  “Ram”  with  which  he  had 
filled  up  many  note-books.  Altogether,  the  stay  with  the 
saint  lasted  only  three  clays.  On  the  second  day  they  were 
joined  by  a  young  but  Mind  sadhu  led  in  and  attended  on 
by  an  elderly  widowed  lady.  The  sadhu  appeared  to  he 
about  20  or  22  years  old.  Owing  to  two  cataract  spots  on 
the  pupils  he  had  become  stone-blind.  Dr.Umanathraowent 
up  to  him  and  examining  his  eyes  gave  him  to  understand 
that  a  simple  operation  would  restore  his  sight,  and  that  he 
was  prepared  to  do  that  much  for  him.  The  sadhu  turned 
round  and  said :  “Kind  Sir,  I  would  have  nothing  of  what 
you  say.  I  am  perfectly  contented' with  the  lot  God  has 
bestowed  on  me.  What  do  I  care  for  the  external  and 
perishable  sight  when  the  internal  has  opened?  The  former 
is  a  snare,  and  God  through  His  infinite  mercy  has  deprived 
me  of  it  so  that  my  inner  vision  may  all  the  more  be  pure 
and  glorious.  I  am  happy  and  cheerful  in  the  contemplation 
of  the  divine  Lord  who  dwells  in  the  hearts  of  all.  May  He 
always  keep  me  in  tune  with  Him.” 

As  he  spoke  thus,  his  eyes,  the  light  of  which  had  gone 
out,  were  filled  with  tears  and  his  face  shone  with  a 
wonderful  lustre. 

The  three  days  glided  away  most  -  blissfully-  in  the 
society  of  these  saints.  Before  leaving  the  village  the  party 
visited  the  shrine  of  Mukambika.  They  returned  to 
Kundapur.  Stopping  with  TJmanathrao  for  a  fortnight 
more  Ramdas  left  for  Mangalore.  On  the  way  he  halted 
for  two  days  atUdipi  where  hemetK.  Anandrao,  a  pure  soul 
living  a  retired  life  engaged  in  austerities.  Ramdas  enjoyed 


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his  most  delightful  company.  Anandrao  read  out  to  him 
selected  quotations  from  various  philosophical  works  he 
had  studied.  In  fact  he  poured  into  Ramdas  the  very  essence 
of  the  highest  truths.  He  was  all  love  and  kindness.  In  this 
connection,  Ramdas  cannot  help  mentioning  the  remark¬ 
able  love  and  regard  with  which  he  was  uniformly  treated 
by  all,  including  the  members  of  the  family  to  which  he 
belonged  in  his  past  life. 

Ramdas,  during  his  stay  at  Udipi,  took  a  stroll  with  a 
friend  to  a  distant  water-spring  where  he  bathed.  On  re¬ 
turn  they  paid  a  visit  to  the  celebrated  temple  of  Sri  Krishna 
founded  by  Sri  Madhvacharya,  the  great  religious  reformer 
of  southern  India. 

(ii)  The  Power  of  God’s  Name 

Stopping  at  Udipi  for  a  couple  of  days  Ramdas  pro¬ 
ceeded  to  Mangalore,  where  too  he  had  to  stay  only  for  a 
short  time.  P.  Anandrao,  an  elder  brother  of  his  former 
life,  eagerly  wished  to  take  him  to  Kasaragod  —  a  town  to 
the  south  of  Mangalore  where  he  lived.  At  Ramdas’  request 
he  arranged  to  procure  for  his  occupation  a  small  room  in  a 
newly  built  dharmashala  in  the  midst  of  three  temples.  Iii 
the  vicinity  of  the  temples  were  two  tanks  in  which  he 
would  have  the  morning  bath.  Anandrao  was  very  kind  and 
loving.  He  was  keen  on  Ramdas’  comforts.  The  little  room 
was  fully  equipped  with  the  simple  necessities  of  Ramdas’ 
life.  They  consisted  of  a  soft  mat  with  a  deerskin  spread 
upon  it,  two  ochre-coloured  khaddar  pieces,  a  couple  of 
mats  for  visitors,  a  hurricane  lantern,  a  country  leaf 
umbrella,  one  copper  water  pot  and  some  religious  books. 
A  piece  of  card- board  was  also  nailed  to  the  wall  above  his 
seat  with  the  divine  Ram-mantram  written  in  bold  Kanarese 
characters  thereon.  Ramdas  gives  these  details  since  a 
strange  event  that  happened  has  a  close  bearing  upon  them. 
His  diet  was  niilk,  fruits  and  plain  boiled  rice, 


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During  the  first  few  days,  crowds  of  visitors  gathered 
round  the  rest-house  to  see  him;  of  these,  school-boys 
formed  the  majority.  Many  earnest  devotees  of  God  also 
visited  him.  In  the  nights  he  was  often  taken  out  to  attend 
kirtan  parties  where  the  popular  devotional  songs  of  the 
great  Indian  saints  were  sung.  These  songs  contained  the 
essence  of  the  sublime  Hindu  philosophy.  They  treated  of 
devotion,  knowledge  and  renunciation.  Their  direct  mode 
of  appeal  elevated  the  mind  and  filled  it  with  divine 
fervour.  Among  the  hymns  the  most  popular  were  those 
of  Kabir  and  Tukaram.  Indeed  their  poems  were  rare  gems 
of  spiritual  thought  in  which  were  blended  perfect  rhythm, 
lofty  idealism  and  pure  emotion. 

In  the  afternoons  Ramdas  was  engaged  in  reading  the 
English  translation  of  Tulsidas  Ramayana  and  rendering  it 
in  the  vernacular  for  the  benefit  of  the  devotees  who 
thronged  the  small  room.  They  were  imbibing  with  avidity 
the  spiritual  nectar  provided  by  Tulsidas  in  Ms  immortal 
work . 

One  day  a  young  man,  weighed  down  by  despondency 
and  despair,  came  to  Ramdas.  He  recounted  the  tale  of  his 
woe.  Ramdas  advised  him  to  repeat  the  Ram-mantram  and 
assured  him  that  all  would  be  well.  The  friend  would 
thereafter  visit  Ramdas  every  day,  and  he  was  found 
immersed  in  the  japa  of  Ram-nam.  A  few  days  passed  and 
he  came  to  Ramdas  with  a  cheerful  face  and  told  him  that 
the  impending  calamity  that  threatened  him  had  passed  off 
without  scathing  him  in  the  least.  All  victory  to  that 
powerful  Name!  The  Name  of  the  Lord  has  undoubtedly 
the  power  of  dispelling  ignorance,  pain  and  misery.  So 
saints  all  over  the  world  are  never  tired  of  glorifying  the 
Name. 

One  early  morning  two  old  visitors  who  had  retired 
from  active  life  came  to  see  Ramdas.  They  started  a  cosy 
little  chat  over  their  domestic  worries. 

“  The  thatching  season  has  come,”  one  was  saying  to  the 


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other.  46 1  have  been  on  the  lookout  for  grass  bundles  for 
the  purpose  but  could  not  procure  any,  as  grass- vendors 
could  be  rarely  seen.  I  am  much  worried.” 

“That  is  nothing,’1  cried  out  the  other.  “My  trouble  is 
worse.  Our  front-gate  needs  repair.  Stray  buffaloes  get  free 
access  to  my  garden  and  lay  waste  every  blessed  thing  I 
have  planted.  I  called  in  carpenters  for  mending  the  gate 
but  they  slipped  out  of  my  hands  like  eels.  I  can  hardly 
sleep  in  peace  at  night.” 

So  on  and  so  forth  ad  infinitum .  Ramdas  listened  for  a 
time  to  their  frank  exchange  of  confidences  regarding  their 
private  troubles.  He  felt  lie  was  one  too  many  on  the  spot 
and  realized  that  they  would  better  enjoy  themselves  with¬ 
out  the  presence  of  a  third  party  who  had  no  interest  in 
their  discourse.  So  he  quietly  glided  out  of  the  room  and 
made  his  way  wi  th  rapid  strides  to  the  top  of  a  hill  outside 
the  town.  Rambling  for  an  hour  he  retraced  Ms  steps  to 
his  little  room.  But  where  were  the  birds?  They  had  flown 
away.  However,  they  dropped  in  again  the  same  evening 
and  beseeched  him  to  forgive  them  for  their  indiscretion 
in  discussing  their  private  worries,  in  his  presence,  at  his 
retreat. 

"With  all  the  sweetness  that  Ramdas  could  command 
he  said:  “The  room  in  which  Ramdas  lives  isopen  to  all 
for,  people  who  are  beset  with  worldly  troubles  may  freely 
resort  to  it  and  gain  peace  and  calmness  through  the  re¬ 
membrance  of  God.  On  the  other  hand,  if  they  come  to  the 
room  with  a  bundle  of  their  cares  and  opening  it  spread  out 
its  contents,  they  are  simply  denying  themselves  the  much 
needed  solace  which  the  room  would  otherwise  yield.” 

In  one  voice  they  agreed  with  what  Ramdas  said,  and 
promised  not  to  commit  the  blunder  again. 

(iii)  God  assumes  Ail  Forms 

Another  extraordinary  experience  worth  narrating  in 
some  detail  befell  Ramdas.  About  ten  o’clock  in  the  night 


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on  a  rainy  clay,  a  strange  looking -individual  entered  Ms 
room.  Besides  Ms  being  clothed  in  rags,  Ms  hair  was 
dishevelled.  He  had  with  him  a  small  bundle  suspended  on 
a  rough  palm  stick.  He  looked  as  if  he  were  demented.  He 
came  in  and  took  his  seat  near  Ramdas. 

“May  I  rest  here  tonight?,”  he  asked  in  a  queer  sing¬ 
song  manner.  Ramdas  said  that  he  was  quite  welcome. 

He  sat  on  the  mat  and  opened  Ms  bundle  which 
contained  a  bizarre  assortment  of  small  hits  of  cloth  in 
varied  colours.  Taking  out  the  rags  he  scattered  them 
on  the  ground.  Then  glancing  at  Ramdas  he  laughed  a 
merry  laugh. 

Ramdas  thought  to  himself:  “0  Lord,  Thou  cometh  in 
wonderful  disguises”.  After  a  while  the  strange  visitor 
gathering  up  the  scraps  remade  the  bundle.  Bext  approach¬ 
ing  Ramdas  he  chanted  the  burden  of  a  popular  Eanarese 
song,  the  purport  of  which  was:  “Thou  art  the  ever  pure, 
all-merciful  and  mysterious  Govinda.”  He  sang  forth  this 
verse  in  his  own  peculiarly  passionate  and  impressive  style. 
He  spoke  in  the  Kanarese  tongue.  Suddenly,  stopping  his 
music,  he  directly  looked  on  Ramdas’  face  and  said:  “You 
see,  my  clothes  are  all  old  and  worn  out.  Would  you  not 
part  with  the  one  you  are  using,  for  me?”,  pointing  to  the 
cloth  worn  by  Ramdas. 

Ramclas  at  once  divesting  himself  of  the  cloth  handed 
it  over  to  him.  The  visitor  carefully  folded  it  and  laid  it 
beside  him. 

In  an  imperious  voice  he  spoke  next :  *k]tfow  let  ns  sleep. 
Reduce  the  light.  Mind  you,  don’t  put  it  out.”  Obediently 
Ramdas  carried  out  his  bidding.  He  laid  himself  down 
pretending  to  sleep,  and  Ramdas  followed  suit.  Five 
minutes  had  not  elapsed  when  he  sprang  into  a  sitting 
posture  calling  on  Ramclas  to  do  the  same.  Ramdas  yielded. 
The  light  -was  made  brighter. 

“I  have  yet  to  demand  something  more,”  he  said. 

“Everything  in  this  room,”  Ramdas  replied,  is  Ram’s 


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property,  and  since  you  are  He  you  have  a  right  to  it.  You 
may  freely  ask  and  take.” 

Meantime,  Ramdas  had  covered  himself  with  the  other 
spare  cloth. 

“I  need  also  the  cloth  you  have  just  put  on,”  and  he 
stretched  forth  his  hand.  Without  a  word  Ramdas  surren¬ 
dered  up  the  second  cloth. 

Some  minutes  passed  and  he  said:  “I  have  need  for  a 
water  pot.  If  you  have  no  objection,  you  may  give  the  one 
over  there,” — pointing  to  the  vessel  in  the  corner  of  the 
room.  Emptying  the  pot  of  its  water,  Ramdas  passed  it 
on  to  him.  As  desired  by  him,  Ramdas  made  up  the  things 
into  a  bundle.  Then  he  called  for  the  mat,  the  deerskin,  the 
lantern,  the  umbrella,  the  spare  langot,  one  after  the  other, 
at  almost  regular  intervals. 

Ramdas  felt  that  God  was  out  to  test  him  if  he  had  any 
sense  of  possession  still  left.  His  dedicated  life  did  not 
admit  of  any  attachment  to  things  of  the  world.  Whenever 
he  gave  away  the  things  to  this  strange  friend,  he  did  so 
in  a  spirit  of  delightful  spontaneity.  With  a  rising 
emotion  he  addressed  the  visitor:  “O  Lord,  Thy  tests  are 
wonderful.  Everything  is  Thine  and  Thine  alone.”  At  this, 
the  visitor  broke  out  into  his  usual  offhand  laughter.  He 
demanded  also  a  few  religious  books  which  were  in  the 
room.  All  articles  were  tied  up  in  a  cloth  and  formed  a 
pretty  big  bundle. 

Later  he  said  with  a  note  of  warning  in  his  voice: 

‘‘Look  here,  you  have  given  me  many  valuable  articles. 
It  is  possible,  "when  I  am  gone  with  them,  you  might  regret 
your  folly.  What  say  yon?” 

“No,  not  at  all,”  quickly  responded  Ramdas;  “since  you 
are  taking  away  your  own  things,  Ramdas  has  no  cause  for 
regret.” 

“Now,  then,”  he' broke  out,  “give  me  that  board  on  the 
wall.”  It  also  went  to  swell  the  bundle. 

The  room  was  pow  almost  empty.  Being  monsoon 


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it  began  to  pour  heavily.  Tbe  night  had  advanced  and 
it  "was  about  3  a.  m.  Ramdas  had  nothing  on  except  a 

kaupin. 

“One  thing  more,”  he  still  cried.  “I  may  also  require 
the  pair  of  spectacles  you  have  on.”  The  pair  of  spectacles 
was  duly  handed  over  to  him,  on  examining  which  he 
remarked  that  it  would  fit  him. 

“Yet  one  thing  more,”  he  said. 

“You  may  demand  anything,”  replied  Ramdas.  “Ramdas 
has  dedicated  his  entire  life  to  thee.” 

“Pass  me  the  kaupin  you  are  wearing,”  he  asked 
calmly. 

It  was  beyond  any  doubt  now  that  God  Himself  was 
here  for  a  crucial  test.  Ramdas  with  perfect  nonchalance 
horn  of  complete  self -surrender  loosened  the  kaupin  from 
his  otherwise  naked  body  to  offer  it  to  him.  But  before 
Ramdas  had  removed  it  outright,  the  strange  friend  stopped 
him  with  his  hand  saying:  “No,  no,  you  may  retain  it, 
I  need  it  not.”  He  then  eagerly  asked,  “Can  you  follow 
me?” 

Ramdas  lost  no  time  in  replying:  “By  all  means.” 

“Not  now,  some  other  time”,  he  said  and  prepared  to 
start.  It  was  now  raining  in  torrents.  In  one  hand  he  held 
the  lantern  and  in  the  other  the  umbrella,  and  the  palm 
pole  flung  across  his  shoulder  with  the  bundle  suspended  on 
it,  at  Ms  back. 

Standing  on  the  landing  steps  he  flashed  a  parting  shot. 
“What  do  you  think  of  me  ?  I  am  not  mad.  I  am  not,”  he 
said  with  great  emphasis. 

“You  are  He,  you  are  He,”  gasped  out  Ramdas -Ms 
throat  fully  choked  with  emotion. 

The  friend  descended  the  steps  and  walked  away. 

Ramdas  returned  to  the  room  and  the  moment  he  sat 
down  on  the  floor,  he  was  lost  in  a  deep  trance.  It  was 
broad  daylight  when  he  recovered  from  the  trance.  He 
beheld  quite  a  crowd  swarming  at  his  door,  of  whom 


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Anandrao  was  one.  The  news  had  been  conveyed  to  them 
by  the  servant  who  was  bringing  for  Kamdas  his  morning 
milk  and  fruit.  They  assumed  that  a  thief  must  have 
decamped  with  all  the  missing  articles  from  the  room. 
They  inquired  of  him  how  it  had  all  happened. 

Ramdas  only  replied:  “The  Lord  Ram  provides  through 
one  form  and  tabes  away  through  another.” 

This  brief  and  enigmatic  explanation  did  not,  of  course, 
satisfy  them.  So  he  had  to  give  out  a  detailed  account  of 
the  incident  of  the  previous  night.  All  listened  to  the  story 
with  breathless  interest.  One  of  them  suggested  that  the 
rogue  should  be  hnnted  down  and  captured. 

“For  what  fault  of  his?”  asked  Ramdas.  “He  has  taken 
only  Ms  own  things.  There  is  no  law  on  earth,”  added  he, 
that  can  punish  him  for  it.  He  is  not  a  rogue.  He  is  the 
Lord  Himself.” 

An  irrepressible  smile  lit  up  the  faces  of  all  who  heard 
him.  They  seemed  to  have  understood  him  and  quietly 
dispersed.  Before  noon  the  same  day,  Anandrao,  all  kind¬ 
ness  and  love  as  he  was,  furnished  the  room  afresh,  so 
that  it  looked  again  as  if  nothing  had  been  removed  from 
it.  A  few  days  later,  the  new  waterpot  had  to  be 
substituted  by  another,  the  second  one  having  gone  into 
the  possession  of  an  itinerant  sannyasini  who  was  hadly  in 
need  of  one. 

Anandrao  sought  to  replace  the  pair  of  spectacles  but 
Ramdas  declined  saying: 

“The  Lord  has  deprived  Ramdas  of  the  spectacles 
because  he  may  not  need  them  in  future.  His  will  be 
done,” 

Ever  since  then  Ramdas  has  been  doing  without  specta¬ 
cles,  as  his  sight  has  been  completely  restored. 

One  evening,  while  Ramdas  was  reading  the  treatise 
on  raja  yoga  by  Swami  Yivehananda,  a  desire  arose  in 
his  heart  to  practise  pranayama.  Ho  sooner  did  this 
thought  flit  across  his  mind  than  a  young  raja  yogi 


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stepped  into  the  room  and  sat  beside  Mm.  Bamdas  at  once 
saw  that  the  Lord  had  sent  the  yogi  to  instruct  him  in  this 
great  science. 

That  very  night  the  raja  yogi  initiated  Bamdas  into  the 
mysteries  of  raja  Tidy  a  or  royal  science  as  he  called  it. 
Thenceforth  Bamdas  -was  mostly  occupied  in  the  practice 
of  asana  and  pranayama.  As  the  practice  went  on,  he 
experienced  a  dead  stillness  and  peace  overtaking  him. 
Accordingly,  the  incentive  to  reading  and  talk  vanished. 
He  became  composed  and  silent.  This  change  was  marked 
and  remarked  upon  by  the  daily  visitors.  Hanger,  hitherto 
dormant,  was  aroused,  and  he  had  to  take  larger  quantities 
of  food  than  asnal— the  rule  of  satwie  diet  being  broken. 
Under  the  strain  of  incessant  practice  of  pranayama  he 
felt  great  physical  weakness .  A  craving  for  solitude  now 
seized  him,  so  that  he  might  undergo  the  new  experiences 
in  an  undisturbed  place.  He  proposed  the  change  to 
Anandrao  who  immediately  arranged  to  shift  him  to  a 
place  about  two  miles  from  Kasaragod. 


4* 


CHAPTER  III 

KUDLU — KADRI  HILL 

(i)  Pranayama 

Kudin  is  a  countryside  two  miles  to  the  north  of 
Kasaragod.  Ramdas  was  lodged  in  a  tiled  house  of  three 
rooms  on  the  slope  of  a  valley,  above  which  was  an 
extensive  uninhabited  plateau,  green  with  verdure  and 
shrubs.  At  the  foot  of  the  house  was  a  shallow  excavation, 
from  one  side  of  which  was  flowing  down  a  narrow  jet  of 
pure  sparkling  water,  supplied  by  a  hidden  spring.  Majestic 
silence  reigned  over  the  valley.  It  was  a  fit  abode  for 
undisturbed  meditation.  God  willed  that  Ramdas  should 
live  in  such  a  place. 

In  right  earnest  Ramdas  started  the  practice  of 
pranayama.  For  long  hours  he  would  sit  up  for  the  exercise. 
He  became  in  regard  to  food  highly  eccentric.  The  supplies 
came  from  Anandrao  who  was  visiting  him  every  morning 
to  look  after  his  needs.  His  pure  love  made  him  bear  with 
remarkable  patience  Ramdas1  innumerable  freaks  and 
fancies  in  the  matter  of  diet.  He  changed  his  diet  from  day 
to  day  from  one  thing  to  another,  and  at  last,  went  for  some 
days  on  mere  water-fast.  Then  he  would  again  revert  to 
the  usual  meals. 

These  experiments  in  diet  coupled  with  incessant 
practice  of  pranayama  reduced  his  body  and  gradually 
weakened  it.  The  mind  lapsed  into  a  state  of  perfect 
listlessness  and  torpor.  It  seemed  to  have  descended  into 
the  very  depths  of  inexpressible  stillness  and  silence.  On 
and  on  the  practice  continued.  The  utterance  of  the 
mantram  stopped  entirely.  All  the  hours  of  the  day  and 
night  were  devoted,  almost  without  break,  for  control  of 
breath.  At  times  due  to  over- exhaustion  he  would  drop 
down  an  emaciated  and  limp  figure.  The  raja  yogi  who 
initiated  him  came  on  a  visit.  He  watched  the  keen  struggle 


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through,  which  he  was  passing  and  encouraged  him  on.  He 
advised  Ramdas  to  feed 'the  body  properly.  One  thing, 
however,  became  evident  to  Ramdas —this  exercise  was 
dealing  a  death-blow  to  memory,  reason  and  the  subtler 
emotions  of  the  heart.  The  mind  became  blank  and  arid- 
inactivity  and  silence  was  the  result. 

It  was  the  will  of  the  Lord  that  Ramdas  should  also  gain 
this  experience  of  pranayama— a  mode  of  mind-control 
prescribed  by  the  great  sage  Patanjali.  This  discipline  forms 
a  part  of  ashtanga  yoga  as  taught  by  the  sage.  It  is  incum¬ 
bent  on  the  aspirant  that  he  should  follow  all  the  eight 
rules  of  the  yoga  together,  of  which  asana  and  pranayama 
are  two.  Brahmacharya  or  continence  is  held  to  be  absolu¬ 
tely  necessary,  as  also  a  watchful  guidance  from  an  ex¬ 
perienced  teacher  of  yoga.  The  path  is  not  meant  for  all 
people.  Householders,  engaged  in  the  affairs  of  life,  will  do 
well  to  avoid  it.  For,  failure  in  observance  of  the  rules  of 
this  yoga  is  likely  to  canse  derangement  of  the  brain  and 
other  diseases.  For  the  householder  the  most  suitable  dis¬ 
cipline  for  concentration  of  mind  is  repetition  of  the 
divine  Name  and.  devotional  music,  in  other  words,  the 
path  of  bhakti  or  devotion.  The  practice  of  pranayama 
continued  unabated  for  a  month,  and  then  Ramdas  gave  it 
up.  The  usual  repetition  of  the  mantram  became  once  more 
an  automatic  function  of  the  tongue.  Activity  returned, 
and  he  took  long  walks  on  the  meadow  both  in  the  morn¬ 
ing  and  evening.  He  wandered  aimlessly.  The  extensive 
view  of  the  green  vegetation  all  around  absorbed  him.  He 
witnessed  his  own  loneliness— his  mind  resting  on  the 
bosom- of  the  motionless,  spirit  of  tranquillity.  The  world 
about  him  looked  like  a  vast  glistening  canvas  on  which 
pictures  of  variegated  tints  were  laid  by  a  master  artist— 
the  green  earth  below  and  the  blue  expanse  above  were 
bathed  in  the  bright  glory  of  the  sun. 

In  the  course  of  his  rambles  he  was  accosted  by  a 
Muslim: 


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“"Why  do  you  come  near  our  habitation?  Our  children 
get  frightened  on  seeing  you.  Will  it  not  be  better  for  you 
to  adhere  to  your  solitary  retreat?” 

Ramdas  heard  and  passed  on. 

On  another  occasion  he  unconsciously  directed  his  steps 
towards  the  seaside  which  lay  about  a  mile  and  a  half 
from  the  retreat.  He  had  to  pass  through  a  small  village 
peopled  by  Muslims.  When  he  was  walking  along  one  of 
the  streets,  a  number  of  Muslim  boys  clustered  round  him 
and  stopped  his  progress.  They  began  to  pat  on  his  head, 
pull  his  ears  and  nose,  make  faces  at  and  dance  round  him. 
He  liked  the  fun  and  also  danced  in  wild  delight  with 
them.  All  the  while,  some  Muslim  mothers  were  observing 
the  scene  from  a  distance.  Thinking  that  the  boys  were 
harassing  Ramdas,  they  rushed  forward  and  drove 
them  away. 

He  continued  his  stroll  to  the  seashore.  He  sat  on  the 
sands  looking  on  the  giant  waves  rolling  noisily  and  lash¬ 
ing  against  the  rocks  on  the  shore.  He  remained  for  a  time 
in  a  state  of  complete  abstraction  as  his  eyes  swept  on  the 
limitless  azure  sheet  of  water  before  him.  Then  he  retraced 
his  steps  to  his  abode. 

(ii)  The  Battle  of  the  Elements 

In  this  blissful  and  undisturbed  retreat,  insects  and 
birds  freely  gave  Ramdas  the  joy  of  their  society.  They 
would  unhesitatingly  enter  the  rooms  and  play  about  fear¬ 
lessly.  They  seemed  to  have  instinctively  understood  that  he 
was  their  friend.  Surely,  for  Ramdas  they  were  manifesta¬ 
tions  of  the  great  Truth  that  he  adored  and  loved.  He  would 
share  his  eatables  with  them. 

At  this  place,  as  inspired  by  the  Lord,  he  composed  some 
poems,  prayers  and  essays.  These  have  already  been  pub¬ 
lished  in  the  book  “At  the  Feet  of  G-od”. 

The  season  being  monsoon  the  nights  were  attended 


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with,  heavy  showers.  One  memorable  night  the  rainfall  was 
unusually  violent.  There  were  deafening  peals  of  thunder 
preceded  by  hashes  of  lightning.  Rain  and  storm  raged  in 
all  their  fury.  A  mass  of  rushing  water  was  dashing  against 
the  sides  of  the  house.  Every  thunder-crash  shook  the 
building  to  its  very  fonndation.  The  maddened  wind  was 
whistling  through  the  shutterless  windows  beating  torren¬ 
tial  showers  of  rain  into  the  room.  In  the  midst  of  this 
warfare  of  the  elemental  gods,  Ramdas  was  seated  unmoved 
in  the  room,  in  a  state  of  perfect  exaltation,  watching  the 
progress  of  the  terrific  scene.  Every  situation  of  dread  and 
danger  only  hardened  the  fibre  of  his  being.  The  terrors  of 
the  storm  did  not  affect  him.  The  Truth- God  within  him- 
spoke  out: 

“I  am  in  the  storm,  the  wind  and  the  rain.  I  am  in  the 
thunder  and  the  lightning.  I  am  the  active  creator,  the 
merciful  protector  and  the  ruthless  destroyer.  I  am  all  in  all. 
I  am  all.” 

The  storm  still  raged  on.  Ramdas  heard  a  sudden  thud 
on  the  floor  about  two  yards  from  where  he  sat.  He  turned 
in  the  direction  from  which  the  sound  came  and  discovered 
a  big  wild  cat,  black  as  jet,  standing  with  a  fixed  gaze  at 
him.  It  had  jumped  down  from  the  top  of  the  wall.  Its 
lustrous  eyes  gleamed  in  the  dim  corner  of  the  room. 
Ramdas  at  once  stood  up  and  taking  the  lantern  walked 
towards  it.  It  was  about  twice  the  size  of  an  ordinary  cat¬ 
tail,  gaunt  and  ferocious.  It  did  not  await  Ramdas’ 
approach.  It  leapt  on  the  nearest  window  sill  and,  wriggl¬ 
ing  out  through  the  iron  bars,  disappeared  into  the  rain  and 
darkness  outside.  Till  morning  Ramdas  enjoyed  the  glorious 
battle  of  the  elements. 

One  evening  a  devotee  from  Kasaragod  came  to  fetch 
him.  It  was  arranged  to  perform  a  nagar  bhajan.  He,  in  the 
company  of  a  saint  belonging  to  the  Sri  Krishna  Chaitanya 
cult  of  Bengal  and  other  devotees,  danced  to  the  music  of 
nama  sankirtan  in  the  street  procession.  Ever  since  this 


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event  he  was  frequently  coming  to  the  town.  On  one 
occasion  he  had  the  darshan  of  Swami  Shivananda, 
the  preceptor  of  the  raja  yogi  who  initiated  him  into 
pranayama. 

After  his  return  to  Kasaragod,  Eamdas  had  a  three  days’ 
water-fast  during  which  he  stopped  with  an  old  devout 
mother  in  the  town.  The  fast  broken,  he  proceeded 
again  to  Mangalore  and  stopped  for  some  time  on  the 
Kadri  hill. 


(iii)  Enter  Ramcharandas 

Ramdas  reached  Mangalore  by  an  evening  train  and 
directly  made  his  way  to  the  Kadri  hill.  He  came  to  a 
dharmashala,  situated  close  to  the  famous  seven  tanks.  The 
rest-house  was  in  charge  of  a  young  boy  by  name  Madhav. 
The  boy  welcomed  him  with  unfeigned  delight.  He  offered 
Ramdas  a  deerskin  on  which  he  took  his  seat  on  a  raised 
platform.  Madhav  was  a  well-built  and  healthy  lad.  He 
*  conceived  a  great  and  abiding  love  and  regard  for  Ramdas. 
His  perfect  trust  enabled  him  to  lay  before  Ramdas  the 
story  of  his  life.  He  narrated:  He  lost  his  mother  when  he 
was  still  a  little  child,  and  was  thus  thrown  adrift  into  the 
world.  He  passed  under  the  care  of  his  relations  from  place 
to  place.  So,  his  higher  education  was  neglected.  His  elder 
brother  had  disappeared  many  years  ago  and  his  where¬ 
abouts  were  unknown.  His  father,  a  petty  clerk  in  some 
office,  was  touring  with  his  officer  in  the  district.  He  was 
without  a  home.  The  boy  had  a  religious  turn  of  mind  from 
his  childhood.  He  frequented  kirtan  parties  and  sought 
the  society  of  sadhus.  His  inherent  craving  for  freedom 
and  peace  was  thus  intensified.  He  prayed  to  God  to  grant 
him  a  situation  in  which  he  could  spend  all  his  time  in 
devotion. 

Ramdas  found  that  the  boy’s  nature  was  pure  and 
lovable.  He  was  put  in  charge  of  the  rest-house  by  a 


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33 


merchant  of  the  city  who  provided  Mm  with  his  hare  needs. 

His  time  was  his  own  which  he  spent  in  meditation.  He 
was  indeed  an  earnest  seeker  after  Truth.  He  was  simple 
and  guileless.  Ramdas  felt  a  strange  attraction  for  Mm  at 
the  very  first  sight.  He  questioned  Kamdas  how  he 
could  control  the  restless  mind.  Bamdas  gave  him  the 
Ram-mantram  and,  thereafter,  the  mantram  was  always  on 
his  lips. 

On  Ramdas1  expressing  to  him  Ms  desire  to  remain  in  a 
perfectly  solitary  place,  Madhav  suggested  the  cave  just  a 
few  yards  above  the  dharmasliala  on  the  hill.  This  cave  had 
been  newly  rebuilt  by  raising  mud  walls  at  its  entrance. 
Ramdas  leaving  Ms  seat  asked  the  boy  to  lead  him  to  the 
cave.  The  cave  was  a  narrow  and  lowT  hole  just  sufficient 
for  one  person  to  lie  down-  The  mud  walls  were  still  undried 
and  the  floor  was  damp.  It  had  a  small  doorway  with 
shutters.  Ramdas  entered  the  cave  and  told  Madlav  that 
he  had  decided  to  spend  in  it  the  night  and  some 
days  more.  Madhav  spread  the  deerskin  on  the  floor  of  the 
cave,  and  then  returned  to  the  rest-house. 

Madhav  was  all  kindness  to  him.  He  served  him  in 
every  possible  way,  but  there  was  something  weighing  on 
Ms  mind,  and  he  looked  worried.  Ramdas  found  out  that  he 
had  a  debt  of  a  few  rupees.  God  arranged  for  it  and  set 
him  free. 

Ramdas1  stay  in  the  cave  was  marked  with  many  periods 
of  fasting.  But  for  his  extreme  physical  weakness  during 
the  fasts,  he  was  perfectly  at  ease  and  cheerful.  It  must  be 
noted  here  that  whenever  G-od  inspired  ham  to  undertake 
a  fast  he  .experienced  great  elation,  similar  to  what  a  hungry 
man  would  feel  when  he  was  provided  with  a  sump¬ 
tuous  feast. 

In  all,  he  remained  in  the  cave  for  about  a  month  and  a 
half.  He  received  visits  from  many  devotees  of  the  city. 
He  also  went  occasionally  to  the  city  in  the  evenings  to  ^ 

attend  kirtan  parties.  Once  he  was  invited  tc^ma^jafetk- 


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function.  A  girl  in  the  house  was  bed-ridden  on  account  of 
serious  illness.  Ramdas  saw  her  and  prayed  to  the  girl’s 
father  to  entertain  the  poor  of  the  town  with  a  dinner  in 
the  name  of  God  and  for  the  sake  of  the  ailing  girl. 
Generous-hearted  man  as  he  was,  he  agreed  to  the  sugges¬ 
tion.  He  said  that  he  had  already  resolved  to  do  so.  The 
feeding  of  the  poor  came  about  in  due  course,  hut  Ramdas 
was  not  in  Mangalore  for  the  occasion,  as  he  had  left  the 
place  earlier.  A  year  later  he  learnt  that  the  suffering  girl 
had  recovered  soon  after  the  feeding  of  the  poor.  Trust  in 
God  is  always  rewarded. 

Meanwhile,  Madhav  had  developed  a  great  attachment 
for  Ramdas.  One  day  Ramdas  tolcl  Mm  that  the  Lord 
willed  that  His  child,  that  is  Ramdas,  should  take  once 
more  to  a  wandering  life.  Now  the  boy  appealed,  in  a 
piteous  voice,  that  he  might  also  be  permitted  to  go  with 
him.  He  added  that  it  would  be  utter  misery  for  him 
to  live  separated  from  Ramdas.  At  this  Ramdas  warn¬ 
ed  him: 

“Well,  Earn,  the  path  which  Ramdas  follows  is  a  hard 
one.  For  him  danger  and  death  have  no  terror.  You  must 
know  that  he  is  a  reckless,  wild  and  fearless  wanderer.  He 
deliberately  courts  suffering  because  lie  has  discovered  joy 
in  it.  Your  case  is  different.  So  be  advised.  Do  not  seek  to 
accompany  Mm.” 

Madhav  would  not  yield  to  persuasion.  He  was  very 
obstinate.  He  assured  Ramdas  that  he  was  prepared  to  go 
through  any  trial  in  his  company,  but  would  never  give  him 
up.  Ramdas  had  to  acquiesce. 

Ramdas  decided  to  start  on  foot  on  a  long  travel  to  the 
north,  via  Gokarn—an  important  place  of  pilgrimage  on 
the  west  coast  of  India — and  informed  Madhav  about  it. 
Madhav  got  things  ready  for  the  journey.  He  equipped 
himself  with  some  cooking  utensils  and  foodstuffs  which  he 
shoved  into  a  scrip  prepared  for  the  purpose.  At  this  stage 
he  made  a  request  to  Ramdas.  He  desired  to  change  his  name, 


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and  wanted  Bamdas  to  suggest  a  new  one.  Ramdas  gave 
him  the  name  Ramcharandas  which  he  adopted  from  that 
time  forward.  So  Bamdas  will  refer  to  him  henceforth  as 
Ramcharandas. 


5^ 


CHAPTER  IV 

TOWARDS  GOKARN-GOKARN 

(i)  Institution— a  Bondage 

On  a  moonlit  night  at  about  three  o’clock  in  the  morning, 
Ramclas  and  Ramcharandas  left  Mangalore.  Ramdas  walked 
at  a  brisk  pace  with  Ramcharandas  close  at  his  heels. 
They  passed  through  many  villages,  and  at  midday  made  a 
halt  in  the  vicinity  of  a  few  thatched  huts  underneath  a 
grove  of  coeoanut  trees.  There  was  a  well  close  by. 
Ramcharandas  prepared  some  Miicliadi.  After  finishing 
meals  they  rested  for  about  two  hours  in  the  cool  shade  of 
the  trees.  Then  they  prosecuted  their  journey.  In  the 
evening  they  arrived  at  a  mofussil  town— Moolky  where 
Ramcharandas  escorted  Ramdas  to  the  house  of  one  of  his 
relations.  They  lodged  for  the  night  with  the  friends  who 
were  very  hospitable.  Ramcharandas’  aunt,  who  was  there, 
dissuaded  him  from  going  with  Ramdas.  They  presented 
to  him  in  lurid  colours  the  discomforts  and  difficulties  of  a 
sadhu’s  life,  but  they  could  not  induce  him  to  change  his 
mind- 

Next  day  at  dawn  the  Sadhus  proceeded  on  their  travel 
and  reached  Udipi  where  they  put  up  for  the  night  with 
Srinivasarao,  Ramdas’  younger  brother  in  the  former  life. 
Leaving  Udipi  the  next  morning  they  came  to  Kalyanpur 
at  midday  where  they  were  welcomed  with  great  joy  by  a 
bhakta.  They  proceeded  onward.  From  early  dawn  to  11 
a.  m.  and  then  from  3  p.  m.  until  dark  they  tramped  on  day 
after  day.  At  Knndapur  they  halted  at  the  dispensary  of 
Rama  Bhatji,  a  friend  of  H.  Umanathrao  who  had  shuffled 
off  his  mortal  coil,  a  few  months  before  their  visit. 

Crossing  the  G-angolly  ferry  they  came  at  noon  to  a 
hamlet  called  Kiri manjesh war.  Here  they  stopped  near  a 
Shiva  temple.  On  the  bank  of  a  large  tank,  in  which  they 
bathed,  they  refreshed  themselves  with  food  cooked  by  the 


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ever  willing  Rameharandas.  The  scenery  of  the  place  was 
charming.  The  place  was  close  to  the  sea.  The  roar  of  the 
rolling  waves  could  be  heard  at  a  short  distance.  The  land 
was  covered  with  an  extensive  forest  bounded  by  hills. 
Tradition  has  it  that  the  spot  was  sanctified  in  ancient  days 
by  the  austerities  of  Agastya  Muni.  So*,  that  part  of  village 
bears  the  name  of  Agastyamimi  Ashram.  The  pujaris  of  the 
temple  declared  that  the  water  of  the  tank  possessed 
wonderful  virtues.  The  water  was  indeed  pure  and  sweet 
in  spite  of  the  washing  and  bathing  for  which  it  was  used 
by  the  villagers.  Ramdas  was  greatly  captivated  by  the 
singular  fascination  of  this  place.  After  resting  for  some¬ 
time  they  started  again.  They  passed  through  Byndoor  and 
Bhatkal  and  reached  Shirali.  Here  Rameharandas  proposed 
to  visit  the  famous  Saraswat  Chitrapur  math.  If  was  God’s 
will  that  Ramdas  should  only  wait  in  the  jungle  outside 
the  math  buildings  while  Rameharandas  entered  the  math. 
After  a  while  he  returned  with  bhiksha . 

Chitrapur  math  is  a  religious  institution  belonging  to 
the  enterprising  and  intelligent  Saraswat  community  in 
which  Ramdas  had  his  old  birth.  The  religious  head  or  guru 
of  the  community  has  his  headquarters  in  Chitrapur.  The 
present  head  of  the  math  is  a  young  man  of  great  purity, 
character  and  spirit.  Ramdas  had  the  good  fortune  of 
having  his  darshan  in  the  Kasaragod  ashram.  The  late 
guru  was  conservative  in .  his  methods  of  control  over  the 
community,  but  he  was  a  great  tapaswi.  ,  His  successor, 
the  present  swami,  possesses..,a..bro.ad.  outlook  and  lias  relaxed 
the  stringent  rules  of  tlie  previous  regime. 

Ho  institution  can  justify  its  existence  if  it  does  not 
keep  abreast  of  the  changing  times.  Evolution  is  the  law  of 
life  and  change  is-  its  keynote.  While  stagnation  means 
deterioration  and  misery,  progress  denotes  freedom  and 
happiness.  The  former  stands  for  discord  and  chaos  and  the 
latter  for  harmony  and  peace.  Religion  points  to  the  vision 
of  God -the  supreme  liberation  and  bliss  born  of  the 


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m  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 


immortal .  This  vision  is  not  circumscribed  by  tradition  and 
doctrine  because  it  transcends  all  limitations.  The  rales  of 
life  should  be  so  set  and  adjusted  that  they  might  admit  of 
being  outgrown  when  the  keen  hunger  of  the  soul  seeks 
utter  freedom  in  God.  If  this  truth  is  ignored,  life  becomes 
a  complex  tangle  in  which  the  soul  is  caught  enchained  and 
helpless— hopelessly  struggling  to  be  free  from  the  net  of 
its  own  making. 

The  seed  must  have  a  ground  so  prepared  that  it  might 
break  through  the  soil  and  spring  out  into  growth.  Also 
favourable  conditions  have  to  be  provided  for  the  plant  to 
evolve  into  a  tree,  then  into  flowers  and  lastly  fruits.  It 
must  not  be  forgotten  that  fruit  is  the  consummation  of  the 
seed.  So  an  institution  is  the  garden  where  every  facility 
for  the  cultivation  of  the  soul  in  its  march  towards  its 
fruition  is  provided,  so  that  the  soul  might  ultimately 
transcend  the  institution  for  the  higher,  true  and  complete 
vision  of  life— just  as  the  tree  outgrows  its  fence  and 
spreads  its  branches  freely  in  the  air,  or  as  the  pupil  out¬ 
grows  the  school  life  for  that  of  the  world.  Else  an  institu¬ 
tion  becomes  at  once  an  organized  bondage  and  an  incubus 
;  that  warp  and  crush  the  healthy  evolution  of  life  to  its 
destined  goal  of  freedom  and  joy. 

Ramcharandas  and  Ram  das  marched  onward.  Talk 
between  them  was  searcp.  Ramdas  exhorted  the  boy  to 
keep  on  uttering  the  Ram-mantram.  After  some  halts  on 
the  way  they  at  last  reached  Gokarn. 

(ii)  Guru  and  Chela 

G-okarn  is  a  place  of  pilgrimage  because  of  its  noted 
shrine  of  Mahadev.  It  is  on  the  seacoast— the  temple  being 
about  a  furlong  from  the  seashore.  The  structure  of  the 
temple  is  extensive  and  of  ancient  model.  The  most 
important  annual  festival  of  the  temple  is  Shivaratri- 
Ramdas  had  arrive  cl  there  about  a  fortnight  prior  to  this 


TOWARDS  GOKARN— GQKARN 


day  of  celebration.  Pilgrims  from  various  parts  of  the 
country  were  now  pouring  in  for  this  great  occasion. 

Ram  char  andas  and  Ramdas  reached  here  at  midday. 
They  were  invited  for  dinner  at  the  house  of  a  prominent 
merchant  of  the  place  where  they  were  treated  with  great 
kindness  and  love.  Then  they  went  to  the  temple  of 
Mahadev  and  saw  a  crowd  of  pilgrims  at  the  entrance  in 
the  outer  yard.  Pilgrim  sadhus  were  scrambling  for  place- 
on  either  side  of  the  main  door  of  the  temple.  For,  here  it 
was  that  they  received  the  greatest  attention  from  the  pil¬ 
grims  who  came  with  offerings. 

Swamiji,  let  us  also  settle  down  here —there  is  still 
room  for  us,’5  suggested  Ramcharandas. 

Ram,  replied  Ramdas,  what  if  we  pitch  upon  a 
retired  and  secluded  spot?  That  seems  to  be  the  right 
thing.” 

“No,  Swamiji,”  interrupted  Ramcharandas,  “this  is 
the  best  place  for  us,  since  we  have  the  double  advantage  of 
being  near  the  murti  of  Hahadev  and  also  having  the 
society  of  the  sadhus.” 

His  reasons  proved  unassailable,  and  Ramdas  submitted. 
A  portion  of  the  ground  was  immediately  cleared  of  its 
pebbles  and  loose  earth  by  him,  and  some  spare  cloths  were 
spread  on  it  to  signify  that  the  place  had  been  booked  and 
marked.  Night  came  on.  They  took  their  seats  on  the 
coveted  piece  of  ground.  Ramcharandas  felt  proud  of  their 
enviable  position  since  it  lay  only  second  in  the  line  to  the 
right-hand  side  of  the  main  entrance.  The  first  position  was 
occupied  by  two  sadhus— one  elderly  and  the  other  young. 
Before  dark  both  the  sides  of  the  doorway,  up  to  the 
extremity  of  the  wall,  were  filled  by  sadhus.  Of  the  sadhus 
to  their  left,  the  elder  was  the  guru  and  the  younger  the 
chela. 

“  Ramgiri— prepare  the  chilam,”  said  the  guru  in  a  gruff 
and  authoritative  voice  to  his  chela. 

“  All  right,  maharaj-ji,”  replied  the  chela  meekly. 


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The  chela  released  a  satchel  from  his  shoulder,  and 
extracted  from  it  two  small  pouches,  a  chilam  or  earthen 
pipe,  a  coil  of  coir  rope  and  a  match  box.  From  one  of  the 
pouches  he  took  out  a  compressed  lump  of  green  leaves— 
ganja,  and  placing  it  tenderly  upon  his  left  palm,  soaked  it 
freely  with  water  from  his  lota.  After  removing  the  seeds 
and  squeezing  the  water  oat,  he  opened  the  other  pouch 
and,  inserting  his  fingers,  took  out  a  goodly  pinch  of  dry 
yellow  tobacco.  Then  he  mixed  the  tobacco  with  the  rinsed 
ganja  on  his  palm. 

Now  pressing  the  mixture  into  a  bit  of  a  cake  he  laid  it 
on  his  thigh.  Next  he  cut  out  a  small  length  of  the  coir 
rope  and,  making  it  into  a  ring,  set  fire  to  it.  While  it  was 
burning  he  filled  the  chilam  with  the  mixture  of  ganja  and 
tobacco.  The  coir  ring — burnt  into  red  live  cinder — he 
swiftly  carried  with  his  fingers  to  the  mouth  of  the  chilam. 

“  Maharaj-jh”  he  called  out  to  his  guru  who  was  now 
deeply  engaged  in  a  talk  with  another  sadhu,  who 
had  come  from  the  other  side,  seeing  the  active  pre¬ 
paration  for  a  ganja  smoke.  The  chela  offered  the  chilam 
to  his  guru. 

With  eyes  red  with  anger  the  guru  growled  at  his  chela  : 
“  Idiot,  where  is  my  safi?”  (i.  e.  the  small  piece  of  cloth 
used  at  the  smoking  end  of  the  chilam.)  “  How  dare  you 
offer  me  the  chilam  without  it?— you  fool.” 

The  chela — like  a  scared  animal— searched  for  the  rag 
while,  all  the  time,  his  guru  was  fuming  with  rage.  How¬ 
ever,  he  got  the  thing  and  no  sooner  had  he  wetted  it  than 
the  guru  snatched  it  away  from  him  and  rolled  it  on  the 
nether  end  of  the  chilam.  But  before  taking  it  to  his  lips, 
in  a  loud  and  shrill  voice  he  chanted  out  the  usual  invoca¬ 
tion  to  Shankar,  the  Lord  of  Kailas: 

“  Bom-Bom-  Mahadev  — Kailaspati — Bholanath— Shan- 
ker  ”  etc.  He  then  lifted  the  pipe  to  his  mouth  and  took  a 
prolonged  pull  at  it,  giving  vent,  at  the  same  time,  to  a 
sharp  hissing  noise.  Lowering  the  pipe  he  let  out  the  smoke 


TOWARDS  GOKARN — GOKARN 


from  his  upturned  mouth,  as  if  it  were  the  funnel  of  a 
railway  engine  belching  out  a  cloncl  of  smoke. 

The  chi  lam  was  now  handed  to  the  guest,  the  other 
sadhu,  -who  was  awaiting  his  turn  with  the  eyes  of  a  hawk. 
While  lie  was  manipulating  the  chilam  the  gnmji  by  way 
of  digression  said: 

“  Ranigiri  is  a  perfect  ass,”  referring  to  his  chela.  “He 
is  a  stupid  and  useless  fellow.  He  was  worse  but  has  im¬ 
proved  somewhat  since  he  fell  into  my  company.*’ 

These  words  of  the  guru  seemed  to  have  entered  like 
iron  into  the  .soul  of  the  chela.  They  must  have  rankled 
and  boiled  his  interior.  He  flushed  red  and  his  tightly 
compressed  lips  showed  that  he  was  trying  to  suppress  Ms 
feelings.  His  turn  of  chilam  came.  He  took  it  out  of  the 
guest-sadhu,  and  having  Ms  own  safi,  for  the  guru 
would  always  consider  it  below  his  dignity  to  allow 
the  chela  to  use  his  safi,  commenced  smoking.  Again 
it  'was  guruji’s  turn  and  it  was  handed  to  him.  A  few 
minutes  passed.  The  ganja  had  started  its  work  on  the 
brain  of  the  smokers.  While  its  intoxication  lulled  the 
mind  of  the  guru,  it  raised  the  spirit  of  revolt  in  the 
chela.  His  long  pent-up  wrath — a  flame  nourished  by  the 
constant  insults  and  ill-treatment  of  his  guru— burst  in  all 
its  fury.  With  a  look  of  withering  scorn  and  contemptuous 
smile  at  his  guru,  he  broke  out: 

“I  have  had  enough  of  you,  you  beast.  For  twelve  long 
years  have  I  borne  the  insults  you  heaped  on  me -you were 
cruel  and  heartless.  You- treated  me  worse  than  a  dog-  All 
along  I  was  meek,  submissive  and  obedient.  I  served  you 
sincerely  to  the  best  of  my  .ability.  I  thought  at  first  I 
could,  by  serving  you,  understand  .the  ways  of  devotion 
and  knowledge.  I  craved  for  a- life  of  freedom  based  upon 
the  vision  of  Grod.  I  have  now  found  nut  that  you  are 
merely  an  adventurer,  vile  and  despicable,  ignorant  ' and 
conceited,— but  too  late.  For,  the  vice  of  ganja  smoking  you 


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person.  I  struggled  hard  many  a  time  to  break  away  from 
you  but  in  vain.  I  am  inextricably  caught  in  the  clutches  of 
this  fell  vice — and  you,  wretch,  have  brought  about  this 
ruin  for  your  selfish  ends.  The  intoxication  of  this  soul- 
destroying  drug  has  weakened  my  will,  destroyed  my 
memory  and  distorted  my  reasoning  faculty.  I  began  to 
babble  incoherently  like  a  maniac  under  its  influence.  I 
knew  I  was  going  down  and  down  into  a  bottomless  pit  of 
perdition — dragged  down  by  your  pitiless  hands.  ‘0  God,’ 

I  used  to  cry  out  often,  'save  me,  save  me.’  In  spite  of  my 
unchanged  condition,  I  trusted  Him.  I  was  sure  He  would 
help  me  out.  The  day  has  come.  I  give  you  up  for  good. 
God  has  at  last  called  me  away.  All  praise  to  Thee, 

. O' Lord.” . 

. Itfow  his  eyes  were  wet  with  tears,  he  was  trembling 

like  a  leaf  in  the  wind.  He  stood  up,  made  straight  for  the 
outer  entrance,  and  passing  out  vanished  into  the  darkness. 

This  scene  was  intently  watched  by  all  the  sadhus. 
Eamdas  turned  to  Ramcharandas  and  asked : 

“What  do  you  think  of  it  Ram?” 

“I  did  not  bargain  for  this  disturbance,”  lie  replied. 

“Whereas  Ramdas  enjoyed  it  all— it  was  a  play  worth 
witnessing.  However,  what  do  you  say  to  a  move 
tomorrow  ?” 

“Why  not,  by  all  means,”  quickly  rejoined  Ram- 
charandas. 

Meanwhile  a  quarrel  was  in  progress  between  the  guest- 
sadhu-who  had  sneaked  away  when  Ramgiri  was  growing 
hot  in  his  denunciation  of  his  guru— and  another  sadhu,  his 
neighbour,  who  appeared  to  have  encroached  upon  Ms  room 
during  his  short  absence.  They  created  quite  a  racket.  The 
night  was  spent  in  pandemonium. 

Ramdas  and  Ramcharandas  abandoned  the  place  next 
morning  and  came  out  of  the  temple.  Having  finished  their 
midday  meal  at  another  devotee’s  house,  who  was  also  kind 
and  hospitable,  they  wended  their  way  to  the  beach-side. 


TOWARDS  GOKARN — GOKARN 


They  discovered  on  the  beach  a  vast  enclosure  and  some 
buildings  in  it.  On  enquiry  they  learnt  that  it  was  a 
Brahmachari  ashram.  Ramdas  wished  to  pay  a  visit  to  the 
ashram  and  both  of  them  entered  the  main  gate,  and  going 
up  to  an  open  outhouse,  took  their  seat  on  a  low  bench 
inside.  Shortly  after  this,  two  young  men  clad  in  ochre- 
coloured  robes  put  in  an  appearance  and  advancing  towards 
the  visitors  saluted  them. 

Ramdas  felt  very  happy  to  see  them,  because  they 
looked  so  fresh  and  healthy — the  light  of  brahmaciiarya 
beaming  on  their  face.  Ramdas  expressed  these  feelings  to 
them  and  inquired  after  their  guru.  One  of  them  replied 
that  their  guru  was  away  from  (xokarn,  collecting  funds  for 
the  upkeep  of  the  ashram. 

He  said:  “We  have  a  goshala  which  keeps  us  engaged  in 
attending  on  the  cows.  We  have  also  to  work  in  the  garden, 
as  we  are  growing  our  own  vegetables.” 

At  the  speaker’s  hint,  the  other  brahmachari  left  them 
and  returned  after  a  few  minutes  with  two  aluminium  cups 
full  of  buttermilk. 

“Kindly  accept  this  drink — it  is  prepared  out  of  the 
milk  of  our  ashram  cows,”  they  pleaded. 

Ramdas  and  Ramcharandas  with  great  delight  drank 
the  beverage  which  tasted  like  nectar.  Then  bidding  the 
young  men  adieu,  they  left  the  ashram. 

(iii)  Fine  joke— indeed ! 

It  was  by  now  about  four  o’clock  in  the  afternoon  and 
they  were  on  the  sands  facing  the  roaring  sea.  As  Ramdas 
looked  round,  Ms  eyes  rested  on  the  hill  close  by  projecting 
into  the  sea. 

Turning  to  Ramcharandas  he  said :  “Ram,  let  us  go  ni 
that  hill  and  see  if  we  can  find  a  place  to  spend  the  night 
From  the  top  of  the  hill  we  can  also  have  a  fine  view  of  tin 
sea  and  land.”  * 


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Ramcharandas  agreeing,  they  walked  in  the  direction  of 
the  hill.  They  had  to  wade  through  the  waves  on  the 
shore — the  waters  were  not  deep.  They  reached  the  landing 
and  climbed  up  a  slope,  and  came  upon  a  small  reservoir  of 
water  the  supply  of  which  was  kept  constant  by  a  never 
failing  spring.  They  drank  at  the  spout  the  cool  and  sweet 
water  and  proceeded  further  up.  Here  was  a  small  temple 
of  a  clevi.  They  were  told  by  the  pujari  that  the  spring  and 
the  tank  went  by  the  name  Ramatirtha.  They  proceeded 
past  the  spring  higher  still,  Ramdas  leading  the  way.  A  few 
yards  further  progress  brought  them  on  the  top  of  the  hill 
which  was  a  vast  undulating  plateau.  At  a  distance  of  about 
a  furlong  from  where  they  stood,  they  descried  on  the 
highest  level  an  oblong  solid  structure  of  stone.  Ramdas 
silently  tramped  on  towards  it — closely  followed  by 
Ramcharandas. 

When  they  reached  the  structure  they  found  that  it  was 
cut  out  of  one  solid  mass  of  rock— the  roof  was  a  low  dome 
formed  of  the  same  rock  as  its  thick  walls.  They  entered 
the  rock  chamber.  It  was  cubical  in  dimensions,  the  floor 
area  being  about  ten  feet  square.  The  interior  of  the  dome 
resembled  a  hollow  cup.  Entrance  was  from  two  narrow 
arched  passages  sufficiently?  high,  directly  facing  each  other 
in  the  opposite  Avails. 

“Ram,”  exclaimed  Ramdas  to  Ramcharandas,  “we  shall 
occupy  this  place  for  the  nights  during  our  stay  in 
Gokarn.” 

Ramcharandas  looked  round  and  the  prospect  did  not 
appeal  to  him,  for  a  cold  breeze  was  blowing  over  the  spot 
from  the  direction  of  the  sea. 

“Gold  will  be  extreme  here  in  the  night,”  he  remarked. 

4<1We  are  out  to  bear  sufferings  in  the  name  of  God,” 
put  in  Ramdas,  “at  least  that  is  the  secret  of  Ramdas1  life. 
Let  us  cheerfully  face  the  situation  in  which  God  has 
chosen  to  place  usw” 

He  kept  silent  which  meant  half  consent.  After  a  time 


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lie  suggested ;  “Swamiji,  to  provide  against  the  eolcl  let  ns 
at  least  have  a  fire.  There  is  a  little  way  off — down  on  the 
slope — a  grove  of  trees.  We  can  collect  from  beneath  them  a 
sufficient  quantity  of  dry  twigs  to  serve  our  purpose  for 

the  night.” 

Ramdas  consenting,  both  set  out  in  the  direction  of  the 
trees  and  collected  in  their  cloths  a  pretty  large  quantity  of 
twigs,  and  returned  to  the  rock  chamber. 

Presently  the  sun  was  setting  in  the  far  horizon  illumi¬ 
nating  the  hill  and  all  the  space  around  it  with  its  golden 
effulgence.  Ramdas  stood  still  facing  the  sea.  It  was  a 
gorgeous  sight.  A  silent  prayer  went  up  from  him  to  the 
throne  of  the  almighty  Lord  of  such  lavish  grandeur  and 
beauty  that  it  merged  Mm  in  his  blissful  omnipresence. 
Night  gradually  threw  her  dark  mantle  over  land  and  sea. 
He  turned  to  the  rock  chamber.  The  breeze  had  now  deve¬ 
loped  into  a  gale,  Ramcharandas  was  engaged  in  making  a 
fire.  On  peeping- into  the  chamber,  Ramdas  saw  that  the 
impatient  boy  had  struck  about  half  a  dozen  matches  to 
light  the  dry  twigs,  and  he  had  failed.  The  strong  breeze 
which  blew  into  the  chamber  would  not  permit  of  a  fire. 
Even  the  twigs  were  swept  away  by  the  wind .  The  cold, 
had  also  increased.  Ramcharandas  was  not  to  be  easily 
foiled.  He  struck  match  .after  match  fighting  at  the  same 
time  to  keep  the  twigs  in  their  place,  but  all  to  no  avail - 
He  threw  the  empty  match-box  down  in  utter  disgust,  and 
turning  to  Ramdas,  with  a  face  completely  devoid  of  cheer, 
cried  vehemently ; 

“Swamiji,  no  fire  for  the  night  !  ” 

The  gale  had  now  developed  ■  into  a  hurricane.  Even 
the  cloth  on  the  body  could  not  be  retained;  the  wind 
was  icy  cold.  They  'sought  refuge  in  one  of  the  corners 
of  the  chamber.  Even  there  the  wind  blew  with  all  its 
force. 

“Nice  mess  we  are  in,”  grumbled  Ramcharandas, 
struggling  to  keep  the  coverlet  tight  on  his  body. 


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The  humour  of  the  situation  struck  Ramdas  more  than 
anything  else,  and  he  could  not  resist  a  hearty  laugh. 

“It  is  God’s  will.  Ram.  He  means  always  well,”  consoled 
Ramdas. 

The  night  was  pitch-dark  and  escape  from  the  place 
was  out  of  the  question.  Rameharandas  drawing  deep 
breaths  crept  towards  Ramdas  and,  in  the  posture  of  a  rabbit 
at  feed,  stuck  close  to  him. 

“Ram ,  what  is  the  fun  ?”  Ramdas  asked. 

“Fine  joke  indeed !”  he  growled.  “Rather  than  spend  the 
nights  here,  also  tomorrow  and  the  subsequent  days  of  our 
sojourn  in  Gokarn,  we  had  better  show  a  clean  pair  of  heels 
to  Gokarn  as  soon  as  the  day  breaks.” 

At  this  Ramdas  rolled  on  the  floor  with  uncontrollable 
laughter,  and  Rameharandas  had  this  time  the  good  humour 
to  join  in  the  merriment. 

“Tomorrow’s  question  be  for  tomorrow,”  said  Ramdas. 
“Now  about  the  present.  Keep  on  repeating  Ram-mantram. 
Since  there  is  no  fear  of  sleep  encroaching  upon  the  japa, 
let  us  fill  the  hours  with  the  Lord’s  remembrance. 

Although  the  lips  were  shivering  with  cold,  the  japa 
went  on  at  an  incredibly  brisk  rate.  After  all,  eveiy 
circumstance  in  which  God  places  ns  has  its  own  advan¬ 
tages,  if  we  would  only  see.  Morning  dawned.  As  the 
first  streaks  of  light  from  the  rising  sun  dispelled  the 
gloom  of  darkness,  a  voice  filtered  out  from  within  the 
coverlet  of  Rameharandas.  He  had  fully  enveloped  himself 
with  the  cloth  clutching  at  its  corners  with  a  dogged 
pertinacity. 

“Swamiji,  what  does  Ram  want  us  to  do  next?  If  I  may 
suggest... . ” 

Ramdas  anticipating  what  lie  was  driving  at,  said : 

“Yes,  Ram,  we  shall  leave  Gokarn  and  proceed  still 
further  north.  Let  us  start.” 

At  these  words  Rameharandas  well-nigh  bounded  from 
the  corner  in  which  he  had  cooped  himself.  Shouldering 


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47 


his  arm-bag  and,  taking  up  the  water  vessel  or  lota,  he 
was  ready  in  an  instant  to  set  out.  They  descended  and 
came  upon  the  main  road.  A  ten-mile  walk  brought  them 
to  a  spring  and  tank  in  the  midst  of  a  jungle.  Here  they 
made  a  halt  and,  with  the  provisions  Ramcharandas 
carried,  he  prepared  some  roties  and  dal.  A  bath  at  the 
cool  spring  and  the  simple  fare  refreshed  them.  They 
rested  on  the  grass  under  the  shade  of  trees  till  the  rigour 
of  the  hot  sun  abated. 


CHAPTER  V 

GOA  FRONTIER -SUP A 

(i)  Orange  robe  counts  for  a  badge  of  thieves 

On-ward  they  went  until  they  reached  Karwar  where 
they  stopped  at  a  dhaimashala.  Nex  t  morning  they  resumed 
their  journey.  About  four  o’clock  in  the  evening  they 
sighted  a  river  which  they  had  to  cross.  Here  they  wit¬ 
nessed  a.  wondrous  spectacle.  Thousands  of  men,  women 
and  children  had  assembled  on  both  the  banks  of  the 
river  and  still  larger  numbers  were  streaming  to  the  spot 
from  opposite  directions.  On  enquiry  they  learnt  that  in 
mid-river  were  half  a  dozen  crafts  floating,  and  a  famous 
sadhu  by  name,  Satchidanand,  was  in  one  of  them,  and  the 
large  crowds  of  people  had  come  for  his  darshan. 

Each  pilgrim  carried  with,  him  or  her  a  eocoanut, 
perfumed  pastilles  or  agarbattis  and  some  camphor,  as 
offerings  to  the  sadhu.  The  devotion  of  these  simple 
country-folk  was  indeed  marvellous.  Truly,  faith  strikes 
its  deep  roots  more  easily  in  the  unsophisticated  minds  of 
villagers  than  in  those  of  the  so-called  civilized  people  of 
the  cities. 

Tlie  river  was  duly  crossed,  and  Earn  das  and  Eam- 
charandas  reached  in  the  evening  a  village  where  they 
stopped  for  the  night  in  the  temple  of  a  goddess.  Here  they 
had  come  near  the  Goa  province— a  Portuguese  territory, 
the  frontier  lying  a  few  miles  off.  Next  day  by  noon  they 
arrived  at  the  frontier.  When  they  were  about  to  pass  the 
gate,  their  progress  was  rudely  arrested  by  a  huge  dog 
which  stood  on  the  path,  harking  ominously  at  them.  From 
a  hut,  a  few  yards  to  the  right,  a  mail  called  out : 

“You.  cannot  pass  unless  you  give  an  account  of  your¬ 
selves  here— come  here,  both  of  you.” 

Accordingly,  they  went  up  to  the  hut.  The  man,  a 
Roman  Catholic,  was  the  gate-keeper.  He  explained,  on 


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seeing  their  clothing  dyed  in  gerrna,  that  the  Goa  Govern¬ 
ment  had  issued  a  circular  that  no  sadlms  should  be 
permitted  to  enter  their  territory. 

“Why  are  they  so  hard  with  sadhnsP  queried  Ram- 
char  an  das. 

* ‘Sadlms!  fine  fellows  they  are!"  said  the  gate-keeper 
with  a  spice  of  sarcasm.  “Recently  a  rich  man’s  house  was 
robbed  by  a  wandering  sadliu  in  Goa  and  the  police  are 
still  after  him.  Hence  the  order  for  their  exclusion.  So  yon 
had  better  retrace  your  steps  as  you  came/’ 

“Brother,  do  you  think,1’  Ramcharandas  asked,  “that 
we  belong  to  that  type  of  sadlres?11  and  added:  “We  assure 
you  we  mean  no  ill  to  anybody/’ 

“Mine  is  not  to  judge  who  is  a  true  and  who  is  a  false 
sadhn.  I  am  here  only  to  obey  orders.  You  cannot  pass,11 
he  replied  firmly. 

Ramcharandas  utilized  to  the  full  all  Ms  powers  of 
eloquence  and  persuasion  but  in  vain.  For,  he  was  looking 
forward  most  eagerly  to.  a.  visit  to  the  Kuladevi  temple  of 
, Goa —the  original  temple  which  commanded  allegiance 
from  all  Saraswats  of  Southern  and  Western  India.  After 
-repeated  appeals,  the  gate-keeper  said : 

“I  can  allow  you  to  go  in  on  one  condition  and  it  is  that 
you  should  change  your  clothes,  i.  e.  give  up  the  coloured 
ones  for  plain  white,  and  pass  off  as  ordinary  travellers, 
and  not  as  sadhus.” 

Ramdas  was  all  along  watching  the  scene.  Now 
Ramcharandas  turned  to  him  with  a  questioning  look. 

“Ram,”  said  Ramdas,  “it  appears  to  be  God’s  will  that 
we  should  not  step  into  the  Goa  territory.  As  regards 
changing  the  cloth,  Ramdas  for  one,  is  not  for  it.  He 
would  prefer  to  go  back  rather  than  do  anything  against 
the  will  of  God  dwelling  in  Ms  heart.  Surely,  it  is  His 
pleasure  that  we  should  turn  back.” 

They  left  the  place  and  before  dark  regained  the 
village  from  which  they  had  started,  and  spent  the  night  in 


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a  small  room  of  a  rest-house.  Ramcharandas  was  sorely 
disappointed.  Next  morning  they  went  to  the  bazar,  where 
a  kind  shop-keeper,  a  Catholic,  suggested  that  they  might 
travel  to  the  North  via  Kadra  to  which  place  they  could 
go  by  a  ferry-boat.  The  shop-keeper  fed  them  with  some 
biscuits  and  bread.  Then  going  to  the  river-side  they  leapt 
into  a  large  boat  bound  for  Kadra.  A  fee  of  one  anna  each 
had  to  be  paid  which  charge  Eamcharandas  met  from  the 
few  annas  he  owned. 

The  boat  moved  on  slowly  with  many  a  halt  on  the 
way  because  it  was  carrying  also  some  cargo.  However,  at 
dusk  they  reached  Kadra.  As  night  advanced  severe  cold 
set  in.  Having  found  no  room  in  the  local  rest-house,  they 
sought  shelter  on  the  open  verandah  of  the  village  head¬ 
man’s  office,  which  stood  directly  facing  the  river.  A  cold 
breeze  had  by  now'  begun  to  blow  from  the  river.  Here 
again  the  night  was  spent  in  a  manner  similar  to  the  one  in 
the  rock  chamber  on  the  Ramatirtha  hill. 

Early  at  daybreak,  they  started.  Now  they  had  to 
traverse  a  path  along  the  gradual  ascent  of  a  hill  through 
a  dense  jungle.  Some  travellers,  who  carried  long  sticks 
with  a  spear  at  one  end  coming  from  the  opposite  direction, 
warned  them  against  wild  bears.  When  the  Lord’s  Name 
was  on  their  lips  where  was  fear  ?  As  usual  Ramdas  -walked 
at  a  brisk  pace  with  Ramcharandas  close  behind  him. 

At  noon  they  reached  a  small  village  wrhere  a  halt  was 
made.  After  bath  they  ate  a  few  boiled  potatoes  and,  resting 
for  an  hour,  started  again.  The  jungle  extended  still  further. 
They  now  travelled  on  level  ground  and  legged  on.  At 
sunset  they  reached  the  village  —  Coomaiwvadi.  That  day 
from  daybreak  to  .sunset  they  had  covered  36  miles— the 
distance  from  .Kadra  to  CoomarwadL 

<ii)  The  Mother  Gow 

At  Coomarwadi  they  found  shelter .  in  a  spacious  rest- 
house.  Quite  a  crowd  of  villagers  collected  in  the  house  to 


GOA  FRONTIER— SUP  A 


see  the  saclhiis  whose  visit  to  that  place  was  a  source  of 
great  delight  to  them.  They  were  extremely  kind  ami 
hospitable  especially  a  schoolmaster  who  arranged  for  their 
milk  etc.,  and  also  a  fire  in  their  room  to  keep  off  cold. 
Stout  logs  of  dry  wood  were  kept  burning  all  through,  the 
night.  The  cold  was  intense.  The  same  friend  procured  for 
them  besides  milk,  boiled  roots— kandamool.  The  edible 
roots  were  very  delicious.  He  said  that  the  long  tract  of 
forest  land  from  Ha  dr  a  to  Londa  railway  station,  measuring 
some  70  miles,  went  by  the  name  Dandakaranya.  Sri 
Ramchandra  on  his  way  to  Lanka  had  passed  through  this 
land.  The  place  was  tapobtrami.  The  sadhn  Sat ehklanand, 
whom  they  passed  by  beyond  Karwar,  had  attained  illumi¬ 
nation  in  the  forests  close  to  their  village. 

A  small  ashram  was  being  built  at  the  back  of  the  village 
over  the  samadhi  of  a  saint  from  the  funds  collected  by  this 
sadhn.  The  schoolmaster  friend  promised  to  escort  them  to 
the  holy  place  the  ensuing  day. 

In  the  morning,  as  decided  on ..  the  previous  night,  the 
kind  schoolmaster  took  them  to  the  ashram  which  lay  only 
a  short  distance  from  the  village.  The  ashram  was  in  course 
of  construction.  Near  by,  there  ran  a  small  stream  of  water 
in  which  they  had  their  bath.  After  finishing  their  dinner 
at  the  schoolmaster’s,  they  returned  to  the  dharmashala. 
This  friend  also  presented  Ramcharandas  with  some 
money  which  he  accepted.  Hundreds  of  visitors 
from  the  village  poured  on  them  their  pure  and 
simple  love. 

Next  day  they  proposed  to  leave  the  place.  Fifteen  miles 
from  Coomarwadi  lay  a  village  named  Snpa.  Their  next 
halt  was  fixed  to  he  at  Supa.  The  schoolmaster  sent  a  friend 
in  advance  to  inform  the  residents  of  Supa  of  their  visit. 
At  about  five  o’clock  in  the  evening  they  reached  Supa. 
They  met  hundreds  of  people  on  the  outskirts  of  the  village 
waiting  to  welcome  the  sadhus.  They  were  duly  escorted  in 
procession  to  a  Maruti  temple  on  the  bank  of  the  Supa 


"HE  VISION  OF  GOD 


river.  In  the  front  room  of  this  temple  they  were  lodged. 
Arrangements  were  also  made  here  to  burn  fuel  to  keep 
the  room  warm.  On  account  of  the  continuous  rush 
of  visitors,  Raimi  as  had  to  keep  awake  and  sit  up 
day  and  night.  So  he  confined  himself  to  milk  diet 
only. 

The  following  day  was  Shivaratri.  There  was  a  murti  of 
Shiva  in  the  middle  of  the  river  on  a  raised  platform. 
Access  to  it  was  possible  only  by  boat.  The  Patel  or  village 
headman  attended  to  the  needs  of  the  sadhus.  He  took 
them  for  the  darshan  of  the  murti  on  the  river,  and  also  to 
the  noted  temple  of  Sri  Ramchandra.  When  they  returned 
to  their  seat  in  the  temple  of  Marut-i,  they  be¬ 
held  hundreds  of  people  awaiting  their  arrival  with 
offerings. 

Thereafter  commenced  a  regular  flow  of  visitors.  Both 
for  the  darshan  of  the  sadhus  and  celebration  of  Shivaratri, 
thousands  of  people  from  the  neighbouring  hamlets  had 
poured  into  Supa.  The  visitors  continued  to  come  through¬ 
out  the  night.  When  Eamdas  expressed  his  wish  to  depart 
on  the  following  day,  the  kind-hearted  Patel  pressed  him 
to  stay  a  day.  longer,  and  he  yielded.  On  the  last  day  of 
their  stay,  a  limping  elderly  lady  followed  by  her  husband 
came  to  the  temple  with  a  cup  of  fresh  milk.  The  time  was 
morning.  The  couple  sat  beside  Ramdasand  made  him  drink 
he  milk.  The  husband,  an  overseer’s  clerk,  then  told  the 

story  of  the  milk. . 


He  saia:  Maharaj,  one  day,  about  a  year  ago,  we  found 

at  our  door  a  cow  which  was  reduced  almost  to  a  skeleton. 

bhe  was  so  weak  and  emaciated  from  starvation  that  she 
was  hardly  able  to  walk.  She  dragged  herself  along  with 
gi eat  effort.  Seeing  her  pitiable  condition  my  wife  sug¬ 
gested  that  we  might  give  her  shelter  and  tend  her  to 
^ch  I  a^eed.  The  cow  appeared  to  have  been  disowned 

:  11  ,  ge:  My  Wlfe  took  her  the  house  and 

*  t  her  a  plaee  .m  our  bedroom.  She  fed  and  nursed  her 


GOA  FRONTIER- SUP  A 


■with  great  care  and  love.  The  cow  grew  stronger  day  by  ciav.. 
We  treated  her  as  one  of  us.  She  could  freely  go  about 
in  the  house.  She  was  named  Krislmafeai.  Her  resting 
place  in  our  room  was  kept  scrupulously  clean.*' 

Now  we  were  occupying  a  rented  house.  Maharaj,  we 
aie  poor  but  we  know  those  who  are  poor  and  honest  are 
very  near  to  God.  So  we  are  happy.  It  happened  that  the 
owner  of  the  house  in  which  we  lived  came  to  know  that 
we  had  given  lodging  to  a  cow  inside  the  house.  He  pro¬ 
tested  against  this  and  gave  ns  notice  that  unless  the  cow 
was  kept  in  a  .separate  hut  we  should  vacate  his  house. 
My  wife  felt  this  very  much  but  would  not  part  company 
with  the  cow.  She  could  not  even  bear  the  idea  of  a  separate 
shed  for  her.  She  appealed  to.  me  to  look  for  another  house. 
Kind  Providence,  without  much  effort,  provided  us  with 
anothor  house— the  owner  of  which  did  not  object  to  our 
having  the  cowt  inside  the  house.” 

“From  about  sis  months  we  have  been  living  in  the  new- 
house.  Meanwhile,  the  cow,  as  though  to  reward  us  for  our 
services,  has  presented  us  with  a  cow- calf— to  which  she 
gave  Mith  only  yesterday.  The  milk  we  have  brought  for 
j  ou  is  Kiishnabai  s  first  yield.  We  consider  we  have  offered 
it  to  God  Himself.” 

What  wealth  of  love  and  devotion ! 


(iii)  Love’s  Triumph 

As  the  day  advanced  the  rush  of  visitors  increased. 
Pi  esents  flowed  in,  in  abundance.  The  offering  of  cocoanuts 
swelled  into  a  big  pile.  There  was  quite  a  shower  of  grapes, 
dates  and  sugareandy  whieh  Ramdas  distributed  freely 
amongst  .the  innumerable  village,  children.  Ramcharandas 
heartily  joined  in  this  task.  Now  people  thickly  thronged 
the  room,  the  doorway  and  outside. 

At  about  ten  o’clock  in  the  forenoon  two  Muhammadan 
policemen  came  to  the  temple.  They  wedged  their  way 


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ordinary  sa  dims,  and  so  to  demand  their  addresses  would 
he  an  insult  to  them.  So  being  Hindus  these  policemen 
desisted  and  returned  without  the  information  which 
they  had  been  asked  to  procure.  At  this  the  Station 
officer's  ire  was  roused,  and  he  deputed  two  Muslim 
policemen  to  carry  out  his  orders.  Hence  their  over¬ 
bearing  attitude. 

The  kind  Patel  presented  Ramdas  with  a  long  cloak  of 
thick  cotton  cloth,  as  a  protection  against*  cold. 


ON  THE  VAY— NA1SOBAWADI 

(i)  Muslim  Friends 

IsText  day  the  sadhus  started  from  Supa.  After  visiting 
Castle  Rock,  via  Londa,  they  came  to  Bel  gaum  by  train. 
From  Relgauxn  they  travelled  on  foot.  They  reached  the 
town  named  Shahapur.  Here  the  skill  of  Ramcharandas  in 
cookery  failed  Mm.  He  served  Ramdas  with  half-boiled 
vegetables  with  which  he  had  a  stiff  fight  before  they  could 
be  driven  down  the  throat.  After  a  night’s  halt  they  pro¬ 
ceeded  onwards.  While  passing  through  this  fertile  country 
they  came  upon  sugar-cane  fields.  The  farmers  were  so  kind 
as  to  invite  these  itinerants  and  offer  them  the  cool  drinks 
of  sugar-cane  juice  and  jaggery. 

As  they  journeyed  forward  they  had  to  traverse  vast 
tracts  of  hilly  land.  Here  a  word  has  to  be  said  about  the 
condition  of  their  feet.  The  incessant  travel  from  day  to 
clay  on  hard  and  rocky  ground  had  worn  out  their  soles  so 
much  that  there  were  on  them  blisters,  sores  and  deep  cuts. 
Unmindful  of  this  Ramdas  was  walking  as  usual  at  a  rapid 
pace,  but  Ramcharandas  grumbled  and  limped  behind  him. 
At  noon  they  reached  a  town  in  the  heart  of  an  extensive 
and  elevated  plateau.  For  miles  around  the  place  there  was 
hardly  any  human  habitation. 

On  entering  the  town  they  procured  sadavrat  or  alms 
of  food-stuffs  from  the  temples  of  the  place.  They  fixed 
upon  a  small  room  of  a  rest-house  on  the  road-side  for  pre¬ 
paring  meals.  While  Ramcharandas  was  busy  cooking 
Ramdas,  whom  he  would  never  allow  to  help  in  any  way, 
sat  in  the  open  verandah.  Presently  a  Muhammadan 
merchant  came  and  took  Ms  seat  on  the  edge  of  the 
verandah  facing  Ramdas.  The  Muslim  friend  broke  into  a 
lively  talk,  in  the  course  of  which  he  drew  out  many  parti- 

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culars  about  these  wanderers.  He  was  touched  at  the  sight 
of  the  torn  and  lacerated  feet  of  both.  Love  welled  up  in  his 
tender  heart. 

He  said:  “  It  Is  my  great  wish  that  you  should  have 
your  meal  prepared  out  of  my  food  supplies.” 

He  took  Eamcharandas  to  the  bazar,  and  returned  with 
a  rupee  worth  of  first-class  rice,  possessing  a  natural  sweet 
odour,  dal  and  ghee.  When  the  dinner  was  getting  ready, 
the  friend  further  said: 

u  I  have  a  mind  to  spend  on  you  five  rupees.  The 
balance  of  rupees  three  and  odd  shall  be  utilized  for  your 
tickets  on  the  motor  bus  that  runs  from  here  to  Kolhapur. 
The  bus  starts  in  an  hour’s  time.  Your  feet  are  so  had  that  I 
would  you  should  go  at  least  these  thirty  miles  by  bus.” 

God  is  indeed  all  love  and  compassion.  The  kind 
Muslim  saw  them  safely  seated  in  the  bus  and  left  them. 

At  five  in  the  evening  they  reached  Kolhapur  railway 
station.  On  alighting  from  the  bus,  Ramdas  enquired  of 
the  bus  driver  who  was  again  a  Muslim  as  to  what  was  the 
railway  fare  from  Kolhapur  to  Sheroi  station — the  nearest 
halting  place  on  the  way  to  N arsobawadi .  His  reply  indicated 
that  for  each  the  railway  fare  would  be  about  a  rupee.  Now 
Ramdas  made  out  that  Ramcharandas  possessed  only  a 
rupee  and  some  small  change.  Of  course,  Ramdas  was 
prepared  to  travel  on  foot  if  the  funds  on  hand  did  not 
permit  of  travelling  by  railway.  The  bus  driver  was  closely 
watching  them.  When  he  discovered  that  they  did  not 
possess  sufficient  money  for  two  tickets,  he  slipped  into 
Ramcharandas’  hand  a  rupee  saying: 

“Now  it  is  all  right  for  both.  You  may  go  by  train.” 

Where  did  this  spontaneous  flow  of  help  come  from? 
Surely  from  the  heart  of  a  feeling  and  loving  God  I 

It  was  quite  dark  when  they  reached  Sheroi  station. 
Narsobawadi  was  about  nine  miles  from  the  railway  station. 
After  groping  about  In  the  dark  for  a  place  of  rest  they 
came  to  a  Maruti  temple  in  which  they  spent  the  night. 


Early  morning  next  day  they  started  and  reached  Is  are  T 
wadi  before  noon. 

C'ii)  Sense  of  possession— An  obstacle 

Xarsohavcadi  Is  one  of  the  rues:  Important  shrines  in 
Maharashtra.  It  is  situated  on  the  banks  t  f  the  river 
Krishna.  On  the  hand:  cn  a  higher  level  stan  is  the 
temple  of  Datt&treyu — the  great  a y adnata  vxr se  life 
and.  teachings  speak  of  the  loftiest  spirit  ml  realisation. 
He  Is  verily  an  avatar  of  God.  The  sudhus.  washing  their 
clothes  in  the  river,  bathed  in  Its  e«'  o!  running  waters.  Next 
they  visited  the  temple  wherein  they  had  the  i.rsAu  *  f 
Dattafreya's  image  of  white  marble,  dressed  and  decked 
with  diadem  and  ornaments.  They  sat  fur  some  time  on  the 
outer  platform. 

It  is  a  custom  here  that  the  sadhns  and  poor  dew  dees 
usually  obtain  their  food  by  madlrakarl,  i.  e.  by  collecting 
doles  of  cooked  food  from  four  or  more  he  uses.  At  midday, 
along  with  others,  Ramdas  and  his  young  companion  als^ 
started  for  madhnkari.  They  visited  four  houses  and  collect¬ 
ed  in  all  eight  balls  of  rice  and  some  dal.  They  erne 
with  the  meal  to  a  clean  spot  under  the  shade  of  a  large 
spreading  tree.  The  rice  and  dal  were  mixed  In  an  alumi¬ 
nium  plate  which  Rameharandas  carried  with  him.  Often 
when  alone,  these  sadlins  would  eat  together  from  the 
same  plate.  So  they  started  eating.  Scarcely  had  they  taken 
two  or  three  mouthfuls  when  a  huge  kite  from  above 
swooped  down  and  carried  away  in  Its  talons  two  big  lumps 
of  mixed  rice  from  the  plate. 

64 This  is  very  fine!”  cried  Ramdas.  How  kind  of  the 
kite  to  join  us  in  this  precious  feast  I'"  They  went  on  with 
the  meal  and  finished  it. 

A  little  incident  having  a  peculiar  significance  of  its  own 
deserves  to  be  noted  here.  "When  the  sadhus  were  jointly  col¬ 
lecting  the  doles  of  madhnkari  from  door  to  door,  a  critical 
devotee  who  was  also  one  of  the  mendicants  remarked: 


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“Ah!  there  go  the  guru  and  his  chela— a  funny  pair,” 
pointing  to  Ram  das  and  Rameharandas. 

Ramdaslost  no  time  in  assuring  liim  that  they  were  not 
guru  and  chela  but  they  were  Ram  and  His  servant— Ramdas 
being  the  servant  and  the  other  Ram. 

Soon  after  meals  the  sadhus  left  Narsobawadi  and 
travelled  via  Sangli  and  Miraj  towards  Pandharpur.  Their 
feet  were  getting  from  bad  to  worse.  Still  they  tramped  on 
breaking  journey  only  for  the  nights.  Thorny  trees  and 
bushes  are  the  characteristic  features  of  this  part  of 
Maharashtra.  The  avenue  trees  on  the  road-side  were  full 
of  thorns,  hunches  of  which  dropped  on  the  way.  In  addi¬ 
tion  to  the  laceration  and  swelling  of  the  feet  sharp  thorns 
now  found  their  lodging  in  them.  Rameharandas  cried  out 
with  pain  whenever  a  thorn  pricked  him.  Every  time 
Ramdas  would  prescribe  only  one  remedy,— and  that  was 
ceaseless  remembrance  of  God  by  repetition  of  His  divine 
Name  which  meant  forgetfulness  of  the  body  and  its  pains. 
As  they  walked  on  Ramdas  dilated  upon  the  subject  of 
complete  dependence  on  God. 

“Ram,  you  are  carrying  a  bag  containing  cooking 
utensils  and  provisions.  Now  for  cooking  meals  yon  have 
to  go  a-begging  for  fuel,  grains  etc.  Ours  is  a  life  of  free¬ 
dom  which  should  no  t  be  hampered  by  these  encumbrances. 
God  feeds  birds  of  the  air  and  beasts  of  the  field.  Would 
He  uot  feed  us  also  who  have  put  ourselves  entirely  in  His 
hands?  Ours  is  to  fill  our  mind  with  His  remembrance, 
and  have  no  care  for  anything  else.  So  Ramdas  suggests 
that  the  bag  be  given  up  and  begging  for  food  be  also 
stopped.  Then  you  will  know  how  wonderfully  God  looks 
after  us.” 

What  shall  we  do  with  the  scrip  and  the  things  in  it  ?” 
asked  JR,  ameharan  clas. 

“  wait,  God  will  show  the  way,”  replied  Ramdas. 

Shortly  after  this  talk  they  reached  at  noon  a  small 
grass  hut  on  the  road-side,  occupied  by  a  sadhu.  Here  they 


Nadira,  owing  to  an  attack  of  some  eye  disease*  was  siv  r: 
^  signt.  He  was  Terr  Imspitiole  and  kind.  He  1  egged  that 
niigLt  swp  with  him  for  the  midday  meal.  They 
agreeu.  With  Uie  ne Ip  rf  Ramcharandas  the  old  sndhn 
prepared  meals.  It  was  now  discovered  that  the  sabhu  had 


oiiij  earthen  puts  tor  cooking.  The  meal  being  ready  the 
simple  and  devout  saalm  £rst  fed  his  guests,  after  actually 
worshipping  them  in  the  orthodox  stylo.  Then  he  dined 
tipon  the  remnants  oi  trie  £o»o«j,  left  by  them.  After  sc -me  rest 
thej’  prepared  to  si  art. 


Ramdas  turned  to  Ramcharandas  and  sain:  ‘*Lmf  G«  d 

das  not  been  slow  in  creating  an  opportunity  for  parting 
T'ith  the  bag  and  utensils.  He  wills  that  we  should  hand 


over  the  bag  to  the  sadira  here.  The  sadkn  is  in  need  of 
nietal  vessels.  So  leave  the  articles  with  him  and  also  any 
iQ-oney  yon  possess.” 


Ramcharandas  is  a  pure  soul.  He  cheerfully  resigned 
bag  to  the  saclhu.  There  yet  remained  with  him  a  small 
^ag  which  contained  a  black  deerskin  meant  for  Ramdas’ 
tise,  which  he  would  not  give  away,  and  a  brass  lota  with  a 


cup  which  he  carried  in  his  hand.  As  for  Ramdas,  in 
addition  to  the  cloth  with  which  he  covered  himself,  the 
long  coat  presented  at  Supa  lay  across  Ms  shoulder. 

The  sun  was  still  hot.  They  continued  their  Journey, 
^oing  over  a  mile  they  took  shelter  for  awhile  under  a 
neem  tree.  Ramcharandas  released  the  bag  from  his  shoulder 
and  laid  it  on  the  grassy  ground..  The  lota  was  still  in  Ms 
liand.  Ramdas  spread  the  cloak  on  the  ground  and  sat  on 
it.  How  Ramdas  went  on  expatiating  on  the  qualities  of 
self-surrender. 

The  sense  of  possession  is.  a  great  obstacle  to  the 
realisation  of  God,”  he  started.  ‘‘The  idea  of  fcP  and 
mine  ’  must  disappear  entirely  before  the  aspirant  can  find 
absolute  freedom  and  peace  in  union  with  God.  Yerily, 
everything  belongs  to  the  Lord  who  dwells  in  the  hearts  of 


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IK  THE  VISION  OF  GOO 

all  creatures  and  things.  Attachment  to  any  external  object 
narrows  our  vision,  creates  the  ego  and  gives  rise  to  the  false 
notion  that  we  are  separate  from  God,  i.  e.  from  the 
universal  life  and  spirit.  So  to  reach  the  goal— eternal 
freedom  and  bliss-we  ought  to  surrender  up  the  ego,  and 
behold  all  life  and  forms  as  the  manifestation  of  the  one 

underiving  and  indwelling  Truth  who  is  universal  and 
eternal.” 

Rameharandas  listened  to  what  Ramdas  said  with  great 
concentration,  and  Ramdas  was  completely  lost  in  the 
essential  truth  of  what  he  was  expounding.  Then  they  got 
up  and  walked  on.  When  they  had  travelled  about  a  mile 
and  a  half  it  was  discovered  that  Rameharandas  was  not 
carrying  the  smaller  bag. 

Ram,  what  became  of  your  other  bag?”  asked 

Ramdas. 

He  looked  surprised  and  retorted:  “What  became  of 
your  coat,  Swamiji?  ” 

The  fact  was  both  had  forgotten  to  take  the  things  from 
tnejplaee  vliere  they  had  rested  beneath  the  tree. 

Wait  here,  Swamiji,"  exclaimed  Rameharandas,  “it  is 
not  a  long  run  from  here.  I  shall  return  to  the  spot  and 

fetch,  the  things.” 

itfone  of  it,  Ram,”  replied  Ramdas.  “God  thought 
that  even  those  articles  were  unnecessary  for  us;  so  He  has 
™  from  their  Possession.  Then  why  go  in  for  them 

agalD.  r 

How  unerring  are  the  ways  of  the  Lord!  It  was  clear 
that  the  Lord  wanted  them  to  be  all  for  Himself.  His  grace 
descends  on  His  devotees  for  dispelling  the  shadow  of 
I-ness— the  root  of  all  ignorance,  in  order  that  we  may 
realize  our  perfect  union  with  Him. 


(iii)  How  8od  Feeds! 

The  sadhus  proceeded  until  they  reached  a  village  where 
they  stopped  in  the  temple  of  Marnti.  Their  rale  usually 


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was  to  be  satisfied  with  one  meal  a  clay.  During  the  nights, 
Ramcharandas  would  take  only  light  eatables  when 
available.  Almost  every  village  in  Maharashtra — for  that 
matter  in  India — contains  a  temple  and  a  rest-house  near 
the  temple.  During  this  travel  they  invariably  spent  their 
nights  either  in  a  temple  or  a  rest-house.  They  started 
on  their  journey  always  in  the  early  hours  of  the  morning. 
At  noon,  next  clay,  they  were  approaching  a  village  where 
they  would  have  to  make  their  midday  halt. 

‘‘Remember,  Ram,*1  hinted  Ramdas,  “that  we  are  not 
to  beg  our  food.  Leave  the  question  entirely  to  the  Lord. 
Let  ns  simply  go  to  a  temple  and  remain  in  it  engaged  in 
the  repetition  of  His  Xante.' ’ 

Reaching  the  village  they  entered  a  temple  of  Yithal 
a n4  took  their  seats  in  the  verandah.  Time  was  close 
upon  12  noon.  A  visitor  to  the  temple,  seeing  the  sadhus, 
asked: 

"Why  are  yon  sitting  here  idly?  It  is  time  for  the 
midday  meal.  Go  to  the  brahman  locality  where  you  can 
1  tg  L*r  y<wr  meals." 

Rambias  did  not  reply,  and  Ramcharandas  was  also  silent. 
The  man  walked  away.  Half  an  hour  passed.  Ramcharandas 
exhibited  by  his  looks  that  he  was  growing  sceptic.  About 
ten  minutes  later  another  man  came  and  put  them  the 
quest  ion. 

'‘Have  you  had  your  midday  meal?” 

Ramdas  replied  in  the  negative. 

"How  do  you  manage  to  have  one?”  was  his  next  query. 

"The  Lord  sees  to  it,”  was  Ramdas’  quiet  reply.  The 
words  seemed  to  have  gone  home. 

"The  Lord  you  speak  of  bids  me  take  you  to  my  house 
for  meals,  but  there  is  one  difficulty.  I  belong  to  the  tailor 
caste-  I  don’t  know  if  you  are  willing  to  take  food  at  my 
hands,”  he  said. 

44  Yon  are  the  Lord  Himself  in  the  eyes  of  the  sadhus, 
SO'  there  can  be  no  objection,”  rejoined  Ramdas. 


the  vision  of  god 

"I  am  coming  presently/’  he  said  «nrf  i- 
only  to  return  soon  with  a  water  vessel  and  fSaPP6ared 
tooh  the  sadhus  to  a  well,  and  gave  Sm  X  l'7Lf 
led  them  to  his  house  which  was  situated  a  few  vards  f  * 
the  temple.  They  were  welcomed  bv  the  Jf  “ 
and  children  with  immense  Joy  and  kindnes-  ** 

-e  the  family  served  both  with  a  sumptaotmTal  £?! 
eft  the  house  and  returning  to  the  term-do  +  ^eJ 

some  time.  Then  they  started  again  P  **  "*  for 
On  the  way  Ramdas  queried  Ramcharandas  • 

such  lo“e‘ telieYe'  “  "’M  God  -lo  fed  M 

Ramcharandas  was  not  in  a  mood  to  tall-  Q  ,  , 
»Iem  The  day  passed.  Arotke,  day  came.  l.  tuSy  Jf 
found  themselres  in  another  Tillage.  Here  f 

stopped  m  the  local  Tithoha  temple.  The  sun  ST  ? 
the  meridian.  Time  flew  swiftlv  and  it  wa=  Y  PaSSed 
o’clock.  There  was  no  sta  0j  f“J  p “'"I"*  ™ 
getfcmg  impatient  and  restless.  ‘  “  “*""*•  "• 

Swamiji,  Yithoba  is  Terr  +•  T 

He  has  forgotten  us  altogether  ”  am  afraid 

Oive  up  all  thought  of  food  Ram  qi  , 

Hirm  Let  ns  submit  to  His  will /’exhorted  RamdLemeniber 

Waiting  for  some  time  more— seeins  wh  •  /' 

ing  Ramcharandas  said  that  he  would  T«?  +  C°m' 

a  nap,  and  lay  himself  down.  But  while  hunger  was  keeT 

gnawing  at  his  stomach  where  was  sleep  for  him?  tT  7 

now  and  again  lifting  the  doth  from  otr  l“  ev^  "T 

Peeping  in  the  direction  of  the  street  vZ  and 

looked  for  the  coming  of  food.  It  might  hlveTeTT  ^ 

o  clock  when  Ramcharandas  jumped  into  a  sht 

and  cried  out  •  jumped  into  a  sitting  posture 


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iuu  meals  .us  m&ngh  he  did  not  know  it!).  On  receiving  a 
^•ative  answ-er.  he  left  them  and  returned  in  a  few 
“mU  ^  l%'°  pIates  of  food-  Placing  the  plates  before 

heJ?rged  them  t0  ea-  Urging,  Of  course,  was 
They  c°mmenced  to  eat  forthwith.  Just 
~  ’  a  kirtan  party  of  about  ten  also  entered  the  temple 

=ane  ^  mridanS  and  Thev 

:dDg  liuiceJ“5'mns  Tukaram  and  danced  as  the  meal 

K-r  dia  f  this  sllow  ?  God  was  not  satisfied 

^rani  i  T  “  >  i  ^  ^  the  b°dy  but  had  **> 

:7t!T-rl  treat-  SUCh  are  tie^^sways 


CHAPTER  YII 

PAISDEARPUR  -  SHETPHAL 

(i)  Dependence  on  God  is  Liberation 
Eventually  they  reached  Pandharpur,  the  famous 
shrine  of  the  deity-Yithoba.  This  was  Ramdas’  second  visit 
to  Pandharpur.  They  entered  the  city  when  it  was  quite 
dark.  They  wandered  in  the  streets  in  search  of  a  dharma- 
shala  At  last  they  met  an  old  woman-a  simple,  pious  soul 
Mother,  will  yon  please  point  out  the  way  to  a  dharaa- 
shala  ?”  Ramdas  asked  her. 

By  all  means,  mother,”  she  replied.  “Follow  me 
mother,  I  will  lead  you  to  it.”  ’ 

Both  the  sadhns  followed  closely  at  her  heels.  She  went 
on  speaking : 

“My  mother  Rukmini  is  so  great,  so  merciful.  She  has 
assumed  all  forms.  Everywhere  I  behold  her.  She  is  the 
man,  bird,  beast,  stone,  trees,  stars,  sun,  moon.  Oh!  my 

mother  has  become  all.  How  glorious  She  is!  She  is' ever 
kind,  kind.” 

.  TWs  was  the  ^sion  of  the  old  mother.  She  saw  her 
divine  Mother  manifested  everywhere.  They  arrived  at  the 
entrance  of  the  temple  of  Rukmini.  Here  the  old  mother 
prostrated  on  the  floor,  facing  the  main  door  and  lay  on  the 
ground  in  a  state  of  ecstasy  for  about  five  minutes.  Then 
rising  up  site  turned  to  Ramdas,  and  said : 

mother,  come  along,  let  us  proceed.” 

After  passing  through  many  streets  and  by-lanes  they 
at  last  came  to  a  dharmashala  in  which  they  settled  down 
for  the  night.  Ramcharandas  must  have  felt  very  hungry. 
He  said  he  would  go  out  into  the  city  and  get  some  food  to 
satisfy  his  hunger.  Soon  he  left  and  returned  after  about 
two  hours.  Early  next  morning  they  directed  their  steps  to 
the  Chandrabhaga  river.  Here  Ramcharandas  came  out  with 
an  unexpected  request. 

“Swamiji!  I  want  you  to  initiate  me  formally  into 


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sir.aras.jl  vonM  have  my  head  shaved  and  clothes  dyed  in 
ochre  ref-ire  having  ablutions  in  the  sacred  river.” 

Ramdas  '*vas  taken  by  surprise  at  this  strange  propo¬ 
sition  and  replied: 

Ram.  your  prnpr,sa}  ;s  sjmpiy  astounding.  Under¬ 
state.  sauityas  is  not  a  thing  which  another  can  impose  on 
y  -y-r  iint.a  ^ .  jou  into.  Samiras  does  not  mean  shaving  the 
.lead  m.ix  donning-  orange  robes.  It  signifies  a  state  of 
re..nn  ->~tion  m. attachment  to  the  transitory  objects 
of  t..e  worju.  Mere  euange  of  appearance  and  dress  is 
Hypocrisy.  if  m  mmd  and  heart  you  have  not  given  yourself 
over  to  the  Lord.  If  yon  feel  a  real  mental  recoil  from  the 
o ejects  of  sense  and  have  an  experience  of  ecstasy  in  the 
remembrance  of  the  Lord  who  dwells  in  you  and  every¬ 
where  m  the  world,  by  all  means  make  any  change  you 
lite  in  clot  rung  and  appearance,  provided  you  are  sure  that 
py  see  i  a  change  you  are  helped  in  your  spiritual  growth, 

”.EI*  =f"5’  .  131  ^"onr  and  conviction.  Do  not  forget 

tLa.  .Gy  gen  .s  the  vision  of  God.  Now  your  question  is  to 
tie  cec.rcu  oy  j  ourself.  Another  cannot  solve  it  for  von. 
Ramaas  can  only  lay  bare  his  own  experiences  before  you. 
He  is  wearing  orange  robes  because  the  cloth  is  reminding 
him  every  time  he  looks  at  it,  that  he  has  consecrated  his 
hte  in  its  entirety  to  the  Lord.  He  belongs  to  none  but  Him 

wbo-.s  infinite  love  and  bliss.  So  consult  the  voice  of  God 
witiim  you  and  act.” 

Eameharandas  heard  in  silence  and  did  not  thereafter 
press  the  point  They  finished  ablution  in  the  river  and  sat 

for  a  time  on  the  sands. 

“Swamiii,”  snggested  Ramcharandas,  ~,e  should  jot 
taw  this  place  tot  at  least  fo„  „t  fiTe  dwa.  The  pli  ht 

S'mP  r- deP,0r!,ble'  Th'-'  ^  »»« i»«  ^ 

for  further  exertion.” 

In  reply  Ramdas  had  to  speak  at  some  length  on  a 

subject  on  which  for  some  v  ■  ■  a 

,  , .  ,  ,  some  t  !me  Past  Ram  was  inspiring  him 

to  enlighten  Eameharandas. 

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68  IN  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 

“Don’t  misunderstand  Ram&as.  Tale  it,  in  the  first  place, 
that  he  is  your  best  well-wisher.  Yon  have  been  exceedingly 
kind  and  good  to  him  from  the  time  of  your  contact  with  Mm. 
Yon  have  also  suffered  a  great  deal.  Ramdas  had  warned 
yon  that  to  throw  your  lot  with  him  would  prove  a  painful 
affair.  However,  it  is  well  yon  shared  with  Mm  the  discom¬ 
forts  and  trials  of  the  long  journey  from  Mangalore  to 
Pandharpur.  Experience  is  a  great  teacher.  Now  yon  want 
Ramdas  to  remain  here  for  some  days  so  that  the  sores  of 
their  feet  may  be  healed,  while  the  voice  within  Mm  bids  him 
start  from  here  before  this  very  evening,  and  he  has  to  obey 
the  voice.  Ramdas  is  not  dragging  you  into  another  course 
of  suffering  when  it  is  evident  that  you  are  not  prepared 
for  it.  Moreover  a  travel  by  yourself  will  do  you  much 
good.  Independent  life  will  grant  you  increased  faith  in 
God.  His  constant  remembrance  will  imbue  you  with  a 
consciousness  of  strength  and  security.  You  will  thus  grow 
perfectly  fearless  in  your  complete  dependence  upon  Him.. 
Give  up  your  slavish  adherence  to  Ramdas.  Roam  about 
by  yourself.  God  dwells  within  you.  Re  aware  of  His 
fellowship  always.” 

Ramcharandas’  attachment  and  love  for  Ramdas  had 
reached  such  a  degree  that  separation  from  Ramdas  meant 
for  him  not  an  ordinary  wrench,  with  the  result  that 
Ramdas’  advice  fell  fiat  on  Min. 

“Swamiji,”  lie  remonstrated,  “T  cannot  bear  to  think 
of  a  severance  from  you.  I  simply  cannot  leave  you.” 

His  attitude  was  firm  and  unyielding.  Time  passed. 
Ramdas  lapsed  into  a  listless  mood.  The  sun  had  risen  high. 
Ramcharandas  broke  the  silence. 

“Swamiji,  shall  we  go  to  any  one  of  the  annakshetras  ? 
It  is  nearing  time.” 

C ii)  Why  this  Lamentation? 

Both  moved  towards  the  city.  Passing  through  -the 
streets  they  came  to  the  noted  annakshetra  where  Ramdas 


had  occasion  to  dine  during  his  last  visit  to  Pandharpur. 
The  kshetra  used  to  feed  ■with  rich  meals  six  sadhns  every 
day.  'When  they  readied  the  place  Ramdas  found  seven 
sadhns  waiting  at  the  entrance  of  the  kshetra.  The  manager 
of  the  house  was  to  select  six  out  of  the  waiting  sadhns. 
Ramdas  felt  an  inclination  to  leave  the  place,  as  he  did  not 
wish  to  stand  in  competition  with  others,  in  the  matter  of 
selection.  He  had  done  so  on  a  former  occasion  at  another 
kshetra  of  this  city.  But  there  was  Ramcharandas  who 
would,  of  course,  refuse  to  take  meals  without  him.  How¬ 
ever,  he  stayed. 

At  the  usual  time  the  manager  turned  up  with  a  note¬ 
book  to  take  down  the  names  of  the  sadhns  he  would  select 
for  dinner.  He  picked  out  six  sadhns  including  Ramdas 
and  Ramcharandas.  The  rest  of  the  sadhns  departed  except 
one  who  appealed  to  the  manager  to  take  him  also.  The 
manager  told  him  that  he  could  not  do  so  as  the  rule  was 
only  for  feeding  six.  He  also  added  that  he  had  his  chance 
only  the  previous  day.  Ramdas  made  out  that  the  attraction 
tor  the  sadhu  was  the  luxurious  food,  served  in  this 
particular  kshetra.  When  the  sadhu  saw  that  he  pleaded  in 
vain,  he  requested  Ramdas  to  speak  for  him.  Ramdas  with 
folded  hands  prayed  to  the  manager  : 

Ramji,  do  take  him  also.  In  a  feeding  house  an  extra 
man  can  be  accommodated.” 

With  a  few  sharp  words  the  manager  cut  short  his 
advocacy  as  much  as  to  say :  "Mind  your  own  business.” 

The  lucky  (r)  six  were  asked  to  enter  the  house. 
Ramdas  walked  in  along  with  others,  dazed  and  depressed. 
The  extra  sadhu  was  left  behind.  Meals  were  served  for  six. 
The  thought  of  the  sadhu  outside  troubled  him.  The 
meal  progressed.  He  could  hardly  eat  anything.  It  was  a 
dinner  of  sweet  balls  and  cakes.  After  finishing  the  meal  he 
came  out  and  what  did  he  behold  ?  The  extra  sadhu  was 
still  sitting  on  the  door-step.  At  the  sight  of  him  Ramdas 
felt  as  though  an  ice-cold  douche  of  water  were  suddenly 


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IN  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 

poured  over  him.  His  hair  stood  on  end  and  a  deep  aching 
was  felt  at  the  heart  as  if  from  a  stab.  Calling  Ramcharandas 
quickly  to  his  side,  Ramdas  asked  Mm  if  lie  had  any 
eatables  with  him. 

'  4  “Yes,”  he  replied,  “I  have  about  half  a  seer  of  fried 
gram,  tied  up  in  my  cloth.” 

“At  once  hand  over  the  gram  to  the  sadhn  and  also  any 
money  yon  possess.” 

He  was  given  the  gram  and  also  a  few  annas,  but 
Ram  das’  heartache  did  not  heal. 

“Ram,  God  wills  that  Ramdas  should  leave  this  place 
immediately,”  Ramdas  said. 

He  walked  away  from,  the  spot  at  a  running  pace, 
Ramcharandas  at  Ms  heels-  His  heart  shook  with  an 
uncontrollable  emotion.  Tears  began  to  low  clown  his 
cheeks  in  a  regular  stream,  and  he  wept  and  wept  like  a 
child,  Ramcharandas  looked  at  him  with  a  questioning 
glance.  Ramdas  ran  on  until  he  reached  the  railway  lines. 
Here  he  slowed  down,  but  the  weeping  continued.  In  Ms 
intense  grief  he  gave  vent  to  the  following  words: 

“Oh!  Lord,  why  didst  Thou  make  him  do  this?  Why 
didst  Thou  prompt  him.  to  eat  a  meal  in  the  kshetra  while 
a  hungry  man  was  going  without  one  outside?  Thou  didst 
direct  him  to  do  a  most  ignoble  and  cruel  thing.”  Then  the 
rising  tears  overwhelmed  Mm  and  he  cried  bitterly.  Again: 

“Oh!  Lord,  why  didst  Thou  not  advise  him  in  time, 
either  to  surrender  his  turn  in  favour  of  the  extra  sadhn  or, 
at  least,  later  on,  to  hand  over  the  served  leaf  to  the  sadhn, 
and  to  move  away  from  the  place?  Thou  art,  0  Lord,  Ms 
sole  guide  in  all  matters.  Mow  what  hast  Thou  made  of 
him?— an  utterly  selfish  fellow.  How  cruel  of  Mm  to  have 
behaved  like  this!”  And  he  wept  and  wept. 

Swamiji,”  broke  in  Ramcharandas,  “your  grief  is  quite 
unreasonable,  judging  from  your  attainment  and  your 
attitude  towards  life.  You  have,  been  all  along  hammering 
into  me  the  truth  that  everything .  happens  by  God’s  will, 


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PANDKAHPUR— SHETPHAL 

and  He  means  always  well.  So  the  way  in  which  He  made 
yon  act  in  this  case  cannot  but  he  for  good...  Then  why 
this  lamentation?"' 

‘Ton  are  perfectly  right.  Ram,”  Ramdas  answered. 
k*God  dees  everything  for  the  best.  If  was  He  alone  who 
induced  him  to  act  as  he  did.  Again,  it  is  He  who  is  making^ 
him  feel  contrition  for  it  and  complain  and  cry  as  he  does.” 

Ramcharan das  became  silent.  Ramdas  was  now  walking 
recklessly  on  the  loose  gravel  by  the  side  of  the  railway 
sieepers.  He  might  have  covered  about  three  miles  when 
a  wail  irom  behind  arrested  his  attention  and  progress.  He 
1  ouite d  pack.  Rameharandas  was  discovered  sitting  a  few 
yards  in  the  rear  on  a  sleeper. 

Swamiji,  my  feet  are  paining  horribly.  I  cannot  "walk. 
The  pointed  stones  are  playing  havoc  with  me.” 

Ramdas  leapt  on  the  smooth  footpath  down  on  one  side 
ani.i  called  Rameharandas  to  follow  him.  They  walked  on 
a:  a  slow  pace. 

Ram,"  Ramdas  said.  “Don’t  yon  see  at  a  short  distance 
ahead  a  small  railway  station?  Go  up  to  it  and  board  any 
train  running  towards  EMrduwadi.  Ramdas  goes  on  Ms  way 
alone.  Why?— he  is  not  alone;  he  has  Ram  in  the  form  of 
the  sorrow  that  has  beset  Min  to  keep  communion  with.  He 
will  nourish  it  and  enjoy  its  company.  Go,  be  brave.  God  is 
_witb  yon.  Make  for  the  North.  See  places  and  gather 
experience.  But  one  thing,  do  not  forget  the  Lord’s  Name. 
Taking  His  Name  gives  yon  the  consciousness  that  He  is 
ever  with  you,” 

While  Ramdas  was  thus  Instructing  Mm,  a  train  was 
sighted  at  a  distance,  coming  towards  them  from 

Pandharpur. 

_  the  train  is  approaching.  Run  up  to  the  station 

without  any  delay  and  reach  it  in  time  to  catch  the  train,” 
directed  Ramdas. 

Now  Ram’s  will  did  prevail,  forced  by  necessity. 
Most  reluctantly  Rameharandas  took  final  leave  of  Ramdas 


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and  moved  towards  the  station  with  as  maeh  speed  as  he 
could  summon  under  the  eirenmstanees. 

(id)  God  makes  Amends 

Ramdas  saw  Ramcharandas  get  into  the  train.  Now 
he  wandered  aimlessly.  Often  he  burst  into  tears  at  the 
thought  of  the  dinner.  The  grief  dulled  his  brains  into  a 
state  of  apathy.  He  found  solace  only  when  he  withdrew 
within  himself  and  entered  into  the  silent  depths  of  £ 
benig.  During  tne  night  he  stopped  in  the  rest-house  of  a 
small  way-aide  hamlet.  One  of  the  villagers  offered  him 
some  eatables  which  he  did  not  accept.  He  was  not  in  a 
mood  to  eat  anything. 

In  this  manner  he  roamed  on  for  two  days,  without  food 
rom  village  to  village.  He  did  not  care  for  food  nor  would 
he  touch  any  when  it  was  piaced  before  him.  He  was  now 

due  tTth  *  01  S16aredness  at  heart-  His  feet  were  swollen 

tod  darOT\'Pri  Saf  bliSterS-  In  this  co^tion,  on  the 
third  da*,  he  arrived  at  a  village  named  Shetphal  He 

»mvrle « Ma'uti  kw  ***“ 

!  ,1  Sony  floor,  and,  covering  it  with  Ms  onlv 

loth,  rested.  The  tire,  ™s  middaI.  h‘“‘  “  » 

Wfan  hours  test  „he„  he  heard  the  footsteTof  “ 1 

E‘  h*«*<*°» ItoW 

«  k  S1*or  ^avill§  performed  Ms  puja  of  Marti  ti 

■Vh„  ,elS“eS  ^  “d 

S? tae  iiie  **“ 

sh»2“  lfe2”.PlST!>lie4:  “II  "  lie  that  he 

zz7:,  ^ 


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Tiili  is  that  you  should  take  meals  in  my  house.  Come 
aiong.  I  will  not  allow  yon  to  starve.” 

Sam  ass  had  to  submit.  The  kind  friend's  house  consisted 
of  a  long  narrow  room  facing  the  street,  the  front  portion 
of  wmch  was  used  for  a  shop  of  sundries  and  the  back  as 
residence.  He  led  Ramdas  directly  into  the  interior  where  a 
young  girl  was  busy  preparing  meals. 

C’mld,  ’  he  said  to  his  daughter — such  she  was,  “serve 
hiis  sadhn  first.  Cook  for  him  some  soft  roties,  for  he  is 
without  any  teeth/ 1 

bpreading  a  gunny  bag  on  the  floor  he  made  Ramdas  sit 
down  on  it. 

He  said:  “Haharaj,  I  am  a  poor  petty  shop-keeper” 
and  ponumg  to  the  girl,  “this  is  my  only  daughter,  I  have 
im  wife.  The  girl  is  unmarried.  So  you  will  have  no 

o ejection  to  eat  from  her  hands.” 


,  11  7s  yideiit  from  Ms  v°rds  that  there  is  a  certain 
L1<tss  Of  sadhas  wno  are  opposed  to  eating  food  prepared 
oj  marrieu  women.  However,  Ramdas  neither  belonged  to 

It1'  claS3  nc,r  ajQ  te  fav°ur  the  views  held  by  them  on 

tins  point. 


.  -W  ti€  11ood  was  read-T-  The  kind  shop-keeper  mixed 
m  a  orass  plate  two  roties  with  a  quantity  of  dal  curry 
converting  the  whole  into  a  soft  mixture.  Then  he  fed 

hercMd^  °Wn  handS’  iDSt  “  a  mother  would  feed 


Lord,  art  Thou  making  amends  for  what  Thou  madest 

p“  d°  “  thf  annaishetra  Pandharpur”,  thought 
Ramaas.  What  love  '  What  kindness  < 

Taking  leave  of  the  shop-keeper  Ramdas  rambled  on 
and,  after  passing  many  a  village,  came  to  Anjangaum. 
Here  m  the  sweet  a  man  directed  him  to  the  house  of  the 
kulkami — a  village  officer. 

.  Ramdas  entered  an  old-fashioned  square  block  of  build¬ 
ings  and  took  his  seat  in  one  of  the  verandahs.  He  saw  two 
men  sleeping  on  the  opposite  side,  their  bodies  concealed 


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beneath  white  sheets.  There  was  none  other  visible  out¬ 
side  the  verandah  The  time  was  about  ten  o’clock  in  the 
morning.  As  was  his  wont  he  was  humming  to  himself  the 
Ram-mantram.  The  sound  of  the  divine  Name  seemed  to 
have  roused  one  of  the  sleepers  from  his  slumber.  Rubbing 
his  eyes  he  sat  up,  awakening  the  other  also.  The  latter  went 
inside  while  the  former  looked  at  Ramdas  and  asked  him 
■vviiat  he  wanted. 

Ram  has  directed  His  servant  here  for  bhiksha  ” 
Ramdas  replied. 

These  words  seemed  to  have  produced  an  electric  effect 
on  the  questioner.  He  invited  Ramdas  to  a  seat  on  the  mat. 
Now  Ramdas  went  on  talking  in  a  spontaneous  flow  about 
the  glories  of  God  and  the  power  of  His  Name.  Soon  after, 
they  were  joined  by  the  other  friend.  The  first  one  was  the’ 
mlkarm,  the  master  of  the  house,  Madhavrao  by  name, 
and  the  second  was  his  family  priest  Govind  Joshi,  a 
resident  of  Upalai,  a  village  about  three  miles  from 
Anjangaum.  At  the  first  sight,  both  of  them  fell  in  love 
with  Ramdas.  Madhavrao  was  overflowing  with  kindness. 

He  drew  Ramdas’  legs  towards  him  and  fell  to  rubbing  the 
soles. 

The  feet  are  not  only  worn  out  and  swollen,  but  also 
a  number  of  thorns  have  stuck  in,”  he  remarked. 

.  Joslu  and  Madhavrao  worked  briskly  on  Ramdas’  soles 
with  two  needles,  and  pulled  out  all  the  thorns.  The  friends 
observed  the  deep  cuts  and  also  the  skin  at  places  had 
worn  out  so  much  as  to  reveal  the  flesh. 

.  Madliavrao  procured  some  ghee  and  filling  the  dents 
with  it,  also  smeared  it  all  over  the  soles.  Then  he  took 
Ramdas  for  a  bath.  He  applied  oil  all  over  his  body. 
Ramdas  had  no  bath  for  several  days,  and  exposure  to  the 
heat  of  the  sun  during  the  day  and  to  the  cold  in  the  night, 
and  starvation  into  the  bargain,  had  turned  the  skin  dry, 
irty  and  coarse.  With  all  tenderness  Madhavrao  washed 
the  body  with  hot  water  and  soap.  While  the  bath  was  in 


fri ijrr--.?.  Rnm-ias  reminded  bim  nf  Sri  Krishna  and 
Mtdama.  Witt  all  love  the  Lord  had  tended  and  nursed 
tre  emaciate  1  body  of  His  devotee 

Batti  over,  te  was  fed  with  a  simple  and  wholesome 
meal.  The  day  and  part  of  the  night  passed  in  talks  on 
devotion  and  lives  of  saints.  The  ensuing  day  Gowind  Josh! 
proposing  to  take  Ramdas  to  his  village,  Upalai,  left 
Anjangamn  with  him.  and  reached  the  village  before  dark. 

Govin.I  Jcshi  was  a  poor  old  man.  When  Ramdas 
entered  his  Imt,  for  such  it  was,  he  was  welcomed  by  Joshi’s 
wite.  as  if  she  was  awaiting  his  arrival.  As  he  sat  down  she 
began  to  massage  his  legs  and  talk  to  him  so  familiarly  that 
she  appeareii  to  have  known  him  for  years.  A  simple,  child¬ 
like,  splendid  son!  she  was  !  sf  R.i4  T” 

^He  remained  in  Upalai  for  a  couple  of  daysT* The 
villagers  came  to  see  him  in  hundreds.  Joshi  and  his  wife, 
who  had  a  son.  treated  him  with  great  hospitality’ 
Indeed,  hospitality  is  the  pride  and  glory  of  Hindu  house- 
cohis.  He  gave  the  devout  couple  the  names  Atrimnni  and 
Anasnya.  and  their  son  Datta,  and  their  house  Atri 

3shT'  r-  fU"- 

trom  Upalai  he  went  td  Angar  to  which  place  he  was 
invited  by  Balwantrao,  the  kulkarni  of  the  village.  Here 
again  he  received  kindness  and  love  from  all  alike.  With 
the  aid  of  an  escort  he  next  proceeded  to  Mohol,  where  he 
lodged  with  Janardan  Pant,  a  schoolmaster  and  a  great 
devotee.  He  was  pure-hearted,  and  was  also  a  sincere 
seeker  after  Truth.  Here  Ramdas  met  another  school¬ 
master,  Babooji,  a  devout-  soul,  who  arranged  for  his 
journey  to  Sholapur  by  motor-bus. 

With  Babooji  he  arrived  at  Sholapur,  and  put  up  in 
the  local  Panduranga  temple.  He  stopped  here  for  a  day 
and  left  for  Bljapiir. 


CENTRAL  LIBRAE'S 
x  A5&Q&&AGAS. 


CHAPTER  VIII 

HUBLI 


(i)  The  Heart  of  the  Mother 

Ramdas  once  again  started  alone  on  foot.  He  walked  on 
and  on  through  fields,  meadows  and  woodlands.  Abont 
a  week's  satsong  with  the  village  devotees  had  assuaged  his 
grief  brought  on  by  the  incident  at  the  annakshetra  at 
Pandharpur.  The  lord  had  brought  it  about  in  his  own 
mysterious  way.  He  is  truly  the  great  healer  of  our 
sorrows.  As  he  journeyed  on,  he  came  npon  an  elevated 
land,  covered  with  a  wild  growth  of  shrubs.  When  he  was 
passing  through  it  a  wish  to  smoke  crossed  his  mind.  He 
smoked  tobacco  sometimes  but  did  not  carry  any  with  him. 
Where  was  the  possibility  of  having  a  smoke  in  the  midst 
of  a  jungle,  a  solitary  place  far  away  from  the  haunts  of 
men.  But,  for  the  Lord  nothing  is  impossible. 

Suddenly,  a  man  from  behind  the  bushes  came  on 
towards  him.  Looking  at  him,  the  first  thing  Ramdas 
noticed  was  a  bidi,  a  country  leaf-cigarette,  poised  on  his 
ear.  The  man  quietly  removed  the  bidi  from  the  place  on 
his  ear  and  offered  it  to  Ramdas.  He  would  not  touch 
Ramdas.  He  dropped  the  bidi  into  his  hands.  Then,  taking 
out  from  his  pockets  two  smooth  black  stones  and  a  bit  of 
cotton  wool,  and  striking  the  stones  one  against  the  other 
he  Ponced  a  spark  that  set  fire  to  the  piece  of  cotton.  He 
handed  the  burning  cotton  to  Ramdas  on  a  leaf.  Ramdas  lit 
the  bidi  and  began  smoking.  All  this  was  the  work  of  a  few 
seconds.  So  far,  Ramdas  had  no  talk  with  him.  They 

walked  on  the  same  road,  but  he  maintained  a  certain 
distance. 


Ramdas  broke  the  silence  with  the  question:  “Whv 
apart?’*  TOtker’  sllrlnk  away  from  Ramdas  and  walk  so  far 

“O  master,”  he  replied,  “I  am  a  pariah  by  cagte> 


How  can  I  go  very  near  yon  or  touch  your  sacred 

r.^ci  ?*' 

Xo  sooner  did  Ram  das  hear  this,  than,  he  rushed  to¬ 
wards  the  pariah  and,  throwing  his  arms  round  his 
shea! tiers,  embraced  him. 

Ion  are  not  an  untouchable.  You  are  Lord  Yithoba 
Hmiseif.  Are  you  not  the  same  dhed  who  ran  to  the  rescue 
of  Damaji  Pant,  the  noted  saint  of  Mangalvedha  ?” 

He  langiied  knowingly  and  recapitulated  the  incident. 

“  Xow.  master,  where  are  yon  going?”  he  asked. 

Lon  :  know  where,”  was  Ramdas*  reply. 

He  said;  Two  miles  from  here,  there  Is  a  tiny  village 
ob  the  banks  of  tne  river  Rhirna.  Do  proceed  to  that  village. 
It  has  only  one  shop.  You  go  and  stand  before  the  shop, 
and  tne  Lord  will  attend  to  all  your  needs*  I  can  escort  yon 
a?  tar  as  the  outskirts  of  the  village.  My  way  lies  in  a 
different  direction.” 

Ram  ias  acquiesced.  There  was  no  further  talk.  He  was 
merged  in  a  blissful  abstraction.  The  village  loomed  in 
view.  He  made  straight  for  it.  He  was  now  only  about 
fifty  varus  from  tne  village-huts  when  he  turned  back  to 
look  for  Ms  strange  companion.  The  so-called  pariah  had 
disappeared. 

The  sun  had  risen  right  overhead.  As  advised  by  him. 
Ramdas  stopped  before  the  only  shop  of  the  village.  An  un¬ 
usually  stout  woman  was  attending  to  the  customers  with 
the  help  of  a  young  man.  The  mother  saw  Ramdas, 
Suddenly  her  maternal  heart  went  out  for  her  child,  the 
lone  wanderer.  Brushing  aside  the  customers,  who  had 
crowded  in  front  of  her  shop,  she  beckoned  him  with  both 
hands  to  draw  near. 

Son,  son,”  she  said  to  the  young  man  by  her,  “first 
give  this  sadhu  something  to  eat.” 

Soon,  In  the  outstretched  cloth  of  Ramdas  rained  a 
pretty  large  quantity  of  parched  rice,  jaggery,  dates  etc. 
The  stoat  mother  jumped  down  from  her  seat- in  the  shop 


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and  called  for  a  blanket,  With  the  blanket  she  stepped 
as  quickly  as  her  heavy  body  could  permit  to  the  verandah 
of  Mahadev  temple  on  the  other  side  of  the  road,  opposite 
to  her  shop.  Spreading  the  blanket  on  the  floor,  she 
invited  him  to  take  Ms  seat.  He  was  duly  installed  on  the 
anket.  She  got  also  a  lota  of  drinking  water  for  him. 

The  ^  mother  squatted  opposite  to  him  and  tenderly 
urged  him  to  eat.  By  this  time  a  number  of  small  boys  had 
gathered  round  him.  He  distributed  the  major  portion  of 
the  eatables  among  the  children  and  partaking  himself  of 
some  of  them  dranlc  the  water. 

“Sadhuji,”  the  mother  then  said,  “the  river  Bhima  is 
near  by.  Have  your  ablutions  in  the  river  and  then  retnrn. 
I  shall  have  meals  ready  for  you.  My  house  is  close  at  hand. 
I  shall  either  take  you  home  or  fetch  the  meal  over  here.” 

He  got  up  and  traced  his  steps  to  the  river  where  he 
washed  his  clothes  and  had  a  bath.  Eetnrning  he  found 
the  mother  waiting  for  him. 

“Come  along,  sadhuji,”  she  said,  ‘1am  taking  youhome.’’ 
He  followed  her.  The  sun  was  very  hot  and  the  ground 
was  burning.  He  had  nothing  either  to  cover  his  head  or 
to  protect  his  feet.  About  half-way  the  mother  realized 

, situation.  Her  soft  heart  felt  the  pangs  of  remorse. 

What  a  heartless  creature  I  am !”  she  cried,  “I  ought 
not  to  have  taken  yon  out  in  this  hot  sun.  I  could  have 
brought  meals  for  you  in  the  temple.  You  have  no  sandals 
on  your  feet.  The  ground  is  hot  like  a  frying  pan.  Fool, 
fool  that  I  am!" 

The  mother  had,  of  course,  leather  sandals  on  her  feet. 
Hertee  her  remorse  was  all  the  more  poignant. 

“Never  mind,  mother,”  he  assured  her,  “your  child  is 
accustomed  to  the  heat.” 

Come  on,  let  us  walk  quickly.  We  have  only  a  short 

distance  to  cover,”  she  said. 

Her  unwieldy  body  swayed  to  and  fro  as  she  hastened 
on.  They  arrived  at  the  door  of  her  cottage,  bat  to  her  great 


dismay  it  was  locked,  for  her  daughter-in-law  had  gone  to 
the  neighbouring  house  closing  the  doors.  She  had  the  key. 
Her  return  would  surely  take  some  time,  and  Ramdas 
meanwhile  had  no  place  to  stand  but  in  the  sun. 

The  mother  called  out  "Lakshmi  !  Lakshmi  ?”  Drawing 
deep  breaths  she  spoke:  “What  shall  I  dor  You  have to 
stand  barefooted  on  the  burning  sand  !” 

fche  round  a  way  out.  She  lifted  up  Ramdas  bodily 
trom  oehinil— he  was  a  feather-weight  to  her -and  held  him 
sian. ling  on  the  lower  cross-piece  of  the  door-frame,  and 
ba  med  out  for  her  Laksnmi  who  at  last  came  running.  She 
could  not  resist  giving  a  bit  of  her  mind  to  the  daughter- in¬ 
law,  and  a  goodly  slice  it  was ! 

Ius.de  the  house,  he  sat  on  a  plank  offered  fay  the 
mother.  At  her  bidding  the  girl  Lakshmi  placed  before 
Lim  a  plate  of  food  which  consisted  of  two  thick  roties  and 
dal  curry.  He  started  eating.  He  found  the  roties  stiff  and 
unyuelumg  to  the  fingers.  However,  he  attempted  to  crash 
unu  mix  them,  with  the  dal.  They  would  not  submit  to  the 
process.  He  put  some  pieces  of  roti  with  dal  into  the  mouth 
ano  tried  to  swallow  them.  Of  course,  it  must  be  noted  that 
he  had  at  that  time  hardly  three  or  four  teeth  in  his  month, 
fcu  mastication  was  out  of  the  question.  He  swallowed  the 
roties  piece  after  piece  until  a  big-sized  one  got  stuck  up  in 
the  throat.  Suffocation  ensued.  He  tried  to  push  down  the 
bit  or  throw  it  out  by  a  cough.  The  mother  watched  the 
struggle  and  light  dawned  on  her. 

She  exclaimed:  “Cursed  be  my  wits !  Lakshmi,  are  you 
also  so  blind :  The  sadhu  has  no  teeth,  and  you  have  served 
him  with  cold  and  stiff  roties.  How  can  he  eat  them  ’  How* 
look! -his  throat  is  choked.  Good  Lord!  Lakshmi,  you  are 
perfectly  heartless.  You  have  not  offered  Mm  even  water 
to  drink.  Quick,  quick,  give  him  some  water.  See,  his 
face  has  turned  red ;  he  is  gasping  for  breath !” 

Immediately  a  tumbler  of  water  was  placed  in  his  hands 
and  he  drank.  The  piece  of  roti  was  washed  down  the 


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throat.  How  the  mother  pounced  upon  the  plate  of  food 

and,  wkile^taking  it  away,  said :  “This  is  going  to  do  yon 
no  good.  Lakshmi,”  she  told  the  girl,  "prepare  at  once 
fresh  roties.  Make  them  soft.  Look  to  it  at  once.” 

While  Lakstuni  was  busy  the  mother  milked  the  she- 
buffalo,  standing  in  the  square- yard  in  the  centre  of  the 
building.  In  a  few  minutes  she  heated  the  milk.  Lakshmi’ s 
trained  hands  made  soft  roties.  The  mother  crashed  two  of 
them  in  the  hot  milk  in  a  plate-  The  softened  meal  was 
then  placed  before  him. 

Sadhuji,”  the  mother  then  appealed,  “you  must  for¬ 
give  me.  I  am  after  all  a  foolish  and  useless  -woman; 
forgive  me.  The  food  is  now  all  right;  please  do  justice 

to  it.” 

After  dinner  the  mother  accompanied  him  back  to  the 
temple,  and  taking  leave  of  him  returned  to  her  home. 
Such  was  the  heart  of  the  mother.  Be  directly  started  on 
his  journey  and  walked  until  sunset  when  he  reached  a 
way-side  village. 


(ii)  Is  there  God  ? 

Thus  from  village  to  village  he  travelled  on.  Again  the 
plight  of  his  feet  grew  worse  due  to  incessant  walking.  He 
was  now  nearing  .Bijapur.  On  leaving  a  village  in  the 
afternoon  he  had  covered  a  distance  of  about  three 
miles.  It  might  be  past  three  o’clock  when  he  met  some 
men  coming  from  the  opposite  direction.  They  stopped  him 
and  enquired  whither  he  was  going.  He,  of  course,  told 
them  that  he  wanted  to  reach  Bijapur.  One  of  them  warned 
him  that  he  would  not  reach  Bijapur  before  dark,  as  he  had 
to-  traverse  yet  twenty  miles,  and  there  was  not  a  single 
village  on  the  way  where  he  could  halt.  In  darkness  he 
might  lose  himself  and  be  caught  in  a  jungle.  He  suggested 
that  Ramdas  might  start  early  next  morning.  Meanwhile, 
he  might  .give  them  the  pleasure  of.  his  company  for 
the  night. 


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Sam  takes  care  of  His  child  at  every  place  I 

11^  retraced  his  steps  with  these  Mud  friends  and.  spent 
tae  xugut  m  their  village*  Early  nest  morning,  long  before 
davn,  lie  started  again  and  covered  about  ten  miles  by 
forenoon.  Here  he  found  on  his  left  a  big  area  of  cnlti- 
Titteo  fields.  In  the  middle  of  the  farm  -was  a  well  from 
which  water  was  being  drawn  by  pikotah  for  irrigating 
*.he  fields.  A  farmer  and.  four  but  locks  were  at  work* 
Ramdas  went  to  the  well  to  quench  his  thirst  and  did  so  by 
descending  into  the  well.  When  he  came  up  the  driver 
oi  the  bullocks  ueckoned  Ramdas  to  go  to  him.  He 
made  Ramdas  sit  beside  him  in  the  cool  shade  of  a  large 
tree  near  the  brink  of  the  well.  Ramdas  smoked  a  few 
puffs  from  his  ehilam  of  tobacco. 

“Xow,  1  have  a  question  to  ask  of  you,”  he  said*  “Are 
mtj  sure,  sadnuji,  that  there  is  a  God?  For  my  part  1  have 
strong  doubts  about  His  existence.” 

Ramdas  replied :  ‘"God  is  there  for  them  who  have  faith, 
mil  not  fur  them  who  have  not." 

Listen  then  to  my  tale,’’  he  continued,  “my  occupation 
as  you  see  :s  agriculture,  i  have  a  family  consisting  of  my 
wiie,  three  grown-up  daughters,  a  son  and  Ms  wife.  The 
green  fields  around  this  well  are  of  our  cultivation.  All  the 
members  of  the  family  are  toiling  in  the  fields  from  morn 
till  night.  These  four  bullocks  also  work  for  long  hours  for 
irrigating  the  fields.  We  are  all  actively  at  our  tasks 
throughout  the  year.  With  all  this  you  will  be  surprised  to 
iearii  w  e  are  not  having  sufficient  to  procure  bare  creature 
comforts.'5  Pointing  to  his  daughters  who  had  by  now 
assembled  near  Ramdas,  he  added  with  a  bitter  tone: 
“Look,  maharaj,  at  the  clothing  of  my  girls.  They  are  in 
rags.  You  say  there  is  God.  if  there  is  one.  He  must  be  very 
cruel ;  if  cruel  He  is  no  God.” 

For  Ramdas,  Ramdas  replied,  God  is  not  a  mere 
matter  of  faith  or  speculation.  He  is  a  certainty.  In  spite 
of  what  yon  say  of  your  condition,  Ramdas  can  assure  you 

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that  Ood  is,  and  He  is  all  kindness  and  love.  We  are  not  to 
judge  His  existence  by  the  material  comforts  we  obtain  in 

life  or  by  the  absence  of  such  comforts.  The  trials  and  suf- 
fermgs  we  undergo  are  necessary  for  our  spiritual 
p-owth.  For  the  sate  of  God  princes  have  renounced 
kingdoms  and  have  taken  to  the  beggar’s  bowl  and  rags. 
Life  is  misery  for  Mm  who  knows  no  contentment,  how¬ 
ever  affluent  he  may  be  in  circumstances.  A  poor  man  con¬ 
tent  m  his  cottage  is  far  happier  than  a  monarch  discon¬ 
tented  in  his  palace.  Contentment  is  a  gift  of  God  which 
we  get  through  faith  and  submission  to  Him.  God  never 
means  us  harm.  Our  want  of  belief  in  His  benevolence  is 
the  source  of  our  misery.  You  may  say  yours  are  hard  facts 
that  sternly  face  you.  They  are  nothing  when  you  assign 
them  the  right  value,  and  thus  understand  the  true  purpose 
of  life.  Verily,  God  is  not  for  him  who  frets  and  fumes. 
Brother,  do  not  give  way  to  despair.  Submit  to  His  will 
and  all  will  be  well.” 

He  heard  Bam  das  in  silence  while  his  eyes  were 
filled  with  tears.  Bam. das  left  him  and  proceeded  on  Ms 
journey, 

Ramdas’  mind  set  to  work:  whence  is  the  misery  of 
the  agriculturist?  Yo  doubt,  one  suffers  by  one’s  own 
actions  or  karma.  How  did  karma  in  this  case  work  through 
external  causes?  The  middleman  and  the  moneylender  were 
certainly  the  ostensible  causes  of  the  poor  man’s  ruin. 
The  heartless  exploitation  by  the  tradesman  on  the  one 
hand  and  the  greediness  of  the  money-lender  on  the  other 
must  have  crushed  him  down.  The  ceremonies  and  festivals 
over  which  large  sums  of  money  are  wasted,  should  have 
driven  him  into  the  clutches  of  the  latter.  Added  to  these 
there  are  the  caprices  of  the  weather  and  seasons  and,  to  top 
it  all,  heavy  taxation. 

At  midday  he  arrived  at  a  village  where,  under  a 

grove  of  trees,  there  was  a  tank  in  which  he  had 
his  bath,  and  then  his  bhiksha  in  the  neighbouring 


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village.  Resting  for  an  hour  in  the  cool  shade  of  the 
grove  he  continued  his  journey.  Bijapnr  now  lay  only  at  a 
-'Iistar.ee  c-f  six  miles  which  he  made  up  by  five  o’clock  in 
the  evening. 

He  went  to  the  house  of  Shankarlal  Oza,  the  kind 
merchant  friend  whose  hospitable  roof  had  sheltered  him, 
wten  ae  had  visited  Bijapnr  on  the  previous  occasion.  At  his 
pressure  Ramdas  stayed  with  him  for  two  days.  He  and 
his  ailing  wife  proved  by  their  kind  attention  that  they 
were  the  very  embodiments  of  love.  Shankarlal  noticed  the 
condition  of  Ramdas’  feet.  They  were  so  much  swollen  that 
they  appeared  to  be  stricken  with  elephantiasis.  He  spoke 
with  great  concern  about  this  matter  in  the  presence  of  his 
friends  who,  touched  by  his  reference,  raised  a  contribution 
h.s  railway  fare  to  Hubli.  Ramdas  had  told  him  that  he 
WHS  to  go  to  Hnbli. 

(us)  You  are  in  the  upper  storey,  eh! 

On  the  third  day  fc*  left  by  the  evening  train.  After 
pnrctasme  me  ticket  Shankarlal  found  a  balance  of  eight 
annas  left  rrr-m  the  amount  subscribed  by  the  friends.  He 
urged  Ramdas  to  accept  the  money  and,  in  spite  of  his 
protest,  he  slipped  it  into  the  pocket  of  a  long  coat  Ramdas 
was  then  wearing,  as  also  the  ticket. 

Might  passed,  the  day  dawned.  The  eight-anna  change 
was  jingling  m  his  pocket.  He  did  not  know  what  to  do 
with  it.  Till  then  he  was  not  in  the  habit  of  carrying  money, 
because  he  needed  none.  The  Lord  looked  after  Mm  in  all 
matters  without  giving  him  occasion  to  handle  moneys. 
When  the  train  stopped  at  a  station,  a  blind  beggar  got  into 
the  compartment.  Here  was  a  way  out  of  the  situation, 
thought  Ramdas.  and  handed  the  beggar  a  two-anna  bit, 
reserving  the  balance  for  any  beggars  who  might  come 
along  at  subsequent  stations.  Station  after  station  passed 
and  yet  no  sight  of  a  beggar.  '  • 

At  about  ten  o’clock  the  train  steamed  into  the  Hubli 

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station.  Alighting  Ramdas  came  to  the  road.  What  to  do 
with  the  money?  The  question  was  insistently  forcing  itself 
on  his  mind.  Ram  bid  him  go  straight  to  Ubhayakar’s 
house,  and  in  the  afternoon  to  Sri  Siddharudh  math.  He 
•walked  as  far  as  the  gate  of  Ubhayakar’s  house  but  no,  he 
could  not  enter  the  gate  with  money  in  his  pocket.  He 
wanted  to  dispose  of  it  but  there  was  no  way.  However, 
he  turned  and  retraced  his  steps  towards  the  station,  and 
half-way  stopped  on  the  road.  “0!  what  to  do  with  the 
money?”  No  beggar  was  anywhere  visible.  He  thought  of 
flinging  the  coins  into  the  ditch  on  the  side  of  the  road  but 
again  no.  Ram  wanted  him  to  hand  over  the  money  to 
somebody.  Where  was  that  somebody?  What  a  problem! 
0  Lord! 

The  matter  may  have  only  an  ordinary  significance  for 
the  reader,  but  for  Ramdas  it  was  a  momentous  and  crucial 
question.  Once  again  he  wended  his  way  to  Ubhayakar’s. 
When  he  was  nearing  the  house  he  discovered  a  sweeper, 
just  emerging  from  the  compound  of  the  municipal  office. 

Here  is  Ram,  come  to  the  rescue,”  muttered  •R.aTnrjgp 
Ramdas  passed  the  loose  coins  to  him  which  he 
accepted  with  great  joy-  A  weight  seemed  to  have  been 
lifted  off  his  heart.  Now  he  entered  Ubhayakar’s  house. 

Subbarao  Ubhayakar— a  saintly  soul- gave  him  a  glad 
welcome.  All  the  members  of  his  household  were  over¬ 
flowing  in  their  kindness,  to  him.  The  old  saint  showed  him 
the  Krishna  temple,  built  through  his  effort  and  initi¬ 
ative.  The  mnrti  of  Sri  Krishna— of  marble,  pure  and 
white  as  snow-is  a  charming  figure,  indeed  a  beautiful 
work  of  art. 

Returning  home  the  saint  asked  Ramdas:  “Where  do 

yoti  wish  to  go  next  from  Hnbli?  ” 

“Bangalore,”  was  the  reply. 

Well,  onr  people  are  leaving. the  day  after  tomorrow 

for  Bangalore.  You  may  accompany  them,”  he  suggested. 

Ramdas  agreed. 


t::e  afternoon  he  visited  the  famous  math  of  Sri 
m  4  .wwwh  >F£m:.  This  was  his  second  visit  to  the  math, 
^-arndh  was  the  same  great  personality  that  drew 

*s  m  h:s  tee:.  Ramarao— son  of  Shivarao  Chandra- 
,4?“  ^  *ln  since  assumed  sannyas,  attended  on  Bamdas 
aL  -»we.  a  noble  sr»n  of  worthy  parents. 

Rani-ias  stnyeii  at  the  math  for  two  days.  In  the  nights 
le  trr.fc  shelter  in  the  verandah  of  the  samadhi  temple.  On 
the  ee.-i,nu  mght.  a  little  after  dark,  a  devotee  of  the  math 
esme  m  him. 

^Vonl.i  yon  like  to  have  something  to  eat?”  he 

asked. 

Ramdas  was  in  no  mood  to  eat,  nor  was  tie  in  the 
realms  of  duality. 

“To  whom  are  you  putting  the  question?”  was  Ramdas’ 

counter- stroke. 

Th»  yon,  of  course,”  lie  replied  pointing  his  finger  at 
Ramdas. 

Is  tnere  such  a  thing  as  yon  and  I  when  all  is  one?” 
Rom  ms  ref  m-d.  “  Is  not  all  that  is  visible  like  the  snake 

in  the  rope.  like  the  son  of  a  barren  woman,  like  the  horns 

cr  a  hare,  like  a  rawer . ” 

“Yon  are  in  the  upper  storey,  eh !  ”  he  remarked  as  he 
cook  10  h:s  heels  and  disappeared  from  view. 

^  Xextday  Ramdas  returned  to  Ubhayakar’s  house  and 
left  Hubli  by  the  midday  train  in  the  company  of  the 
ladies  of  the  house.  These  mothers  looked  after  him  very 
tenderly  on  the  way.  They  reached  Bangalore  early 
morning  the  following  day. 


CHAPTER  IX 

AGASTYASHRAM  -MANGALORE 

ERNAKULAM 


With  Ramdas  the  kind  mothers  motored  tn  f-w  . 

*  «“  >i«>«  bengalese.  He  remain W' 

go  o  Bhavanishankerrao  whom  he  had  occasion  to  meet 

cflml  "  PaSSiDg  tir°U§b  a  aetworfe  side- streets  he 
Bha,aniZnWaoSlLed°  Again ^ T^ew^d  1  ^ 
guided* him.6 tTthe' 1“ Bhaf ^ 

ba$~  "  “*  ^  ^  ht™rnSn?S  otto 

the^ate  rf  r6t  ^  Sitabai-now  the  widowed  wife  of 
the  late  Dr.  Emanathrao  at  Kundapur.  Oyer  a  velr  “ 

Umanathrao  had  shuffled  off  his  mortal  coil  SffL® 

thJre^011  and  r^mcktion  were  remarkable.  In  the  house 
there  was  regular  devotional  music  in  the  evenings  and 

and  his  sister^RaTa^t  ^  aftem°011S-  Bhavanishankerrao 
Ramdas’  diet  hi  1  prominent  P^t  in  them.  Now 

from  Bansalore  a  /'  ^  mgllt  train,  Ramdas  started 
Here  te  , retied  ASSISTS 


aewees  of  tne  place.  Stopping  hereon!,-  for  a  day  he 
tr..e;!ea  lu,MaE^re.  His  goal  was  Kirimaujeshwar  and 
r  CT*"'  a:  the  earhest  Possible  time.  He  had  come 

~T  *f-  t0  nnderg°  at  that  P^ee  a  long  fast. 
‘."•2  P“ib'Ilg  ti3ru'dgh  bangalore  where  he  paid  a  flying 
: -t  to  motner  Rukaabai,  he  proceeded  straight  to 

"T  °Q  *°  Kunda^-  Here  he  was  pat  up 

Tie,oll"-i“«  **•  «»< 

re^eheu.  Ririznaiijesh'war. 

’tiy  °n  arriTal  at  Hirixaapjeshwar,  he  had  a  dip  in 
Z^~?P0Sne  tQe  lemple •  D?inMllg  «>»*  water  he 
of  wh^e"  "h  -  %en^  “  tie  ext®sive  woods,  in  the  midst 

^emDle  Cw  t  TTr  *  ^  temple  of  a  goddess.  The 
;  4  J  f  ;  nittner’ dark’  narrow  chamber  where 
*  ™agC  °£  tne  Devi  was  ^stalled,  an  airy  and  neat 
"  Sm°°lh  and  Shinlng  fl0°r’  aad  “  outer 

deeded  1,  .'EgfeSS  re  WaS  °nlr  °ne  low  dcor.  He 
D  .  J  tiie  f?ont  room  of  the  temple.  His 

P-^s:ons  were  only  one  coverlet  and  two  kanpins 

£erej  WaS  SOmetlling  like  this:  three 

drink  l!6;,  and  eVeniHg  “  the  *«*  «**  water 

about  ^dsfro^rirtlte^e'V  2*  *“*  ^ 

;r  tvr  r  £ 

«r,hM  cocoaant 

ms ■ Sie 

<or  he  eew  the  light  „n  return  to1u7^e  LTo°£ 

ts: ‘gr* t0  te  late  “d  he  ™ 

room  she  cried  out  with  raised  hands  in  terror  and  ™ 

ste  —  — 

Sometimes  of  an  evening  Bamdas  would  take  a  walk  to 


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the  seashore.  He  found  there  a  hnge  rock  jutting  ont  Into 
_^e  sea-  Gettmga  perch  opon  it  he  would  watch  the  giant 
wes  lashing  against  the  sides  of  the  rocks.  The  sea-crabs 
w°uld  be  playing  about  him  and  white  seagulls  flew 

lift  ,1  dW  16  ™“'d  “eet  "th  1  “«*  imMi  ti 

sight  when  the  sun  was  setting.  The  gradual  descent  of  the 
flaming  orb  into  the  bosom  of  the  blue  sea  charmed  his 
®ht'_  Her6’  Respite  the  loud  roar  of  the  waYes  he 
experienced  a  calmness  that  passes  expression 

Day  after  da,  went  by  in  silence,  water-fast  and  bath* 
nthe  tank  Some  villagers  hearing  of  his  fast  attempted 
to  break  it  by  making  him  drink  milk  and  eat  fruits.  Bat 
he  was  indifferent  alike  to  the  offerings  and  the  offerers.  One 

fni/VTn  aT  SS  rambles’  he  approached  tie  bazaar  where 
most  of  the  shops  were  owned  by  Muslims 

“Who  is  that  mm}"  a  passer-bj  enqaired  „f  a  me«ha« 
porting  at  Ean,das.  The  merchant  replied,  his  forefinger 
touching  his  temples.  He  is  a  half  crack.”  ® 

Ramdas i  heard  the  remark  and  going  np  to  them 
corrected  the  merchant’s  words:  “No,  brother,  not  merely 

truth?”  '  mt  Saj  3  fQli  C1‘aCk  whieh  is  ^ 

He  was  taken  aback  at  this  sudden  and  strange  con¬ 
fession.  Ramdas  passed  on. 

W,hat  r,the  effect  0f  the  fast  0D  Bamdas  ?  After 
he  third  day  he  began  to  feel  physical  weakness.  Again 

three  days  more;  his  power  of  locomotion  diminished 
considerably.  He  conld  not  walk  to  the  tank  at  a  stretch. 
He  had  to  sit  down  at  several  stages  on  the  way.  There  was 
also  a  marked  emaciation  of  the  body.  Eight  days  later,  he 
could  only  crawl  on  all  fours  for  his  bath  and  drink.  He 
used  to  lie  flat  on  his  back  on  the  smooth  floor  of  the  room 

f5™g  *  rise  ke  would  feel  as  thongh  the  back  was 
glued  to  the  floor.  He  was  awake  all  the  night  and  day 
There  was  no  sleep  for  him.  Except  extreme  physical 


S5/eh£,J  c0  paiES  in  ihe  body.  The  mind  was  filled 
per~tct  peace-  mmem-manee  0f  God  tad  faecome  a 
" ‘'r:u  con“2nons  function  of  the  mind,  men  sitting 

thThviv  ‘y:ES  ,i0WD’  ie  V,’as  often  totaliy  unconscious  of 

ij.  „°C  l“e  ^'i*7  the  vilIaee  ninnsif  of  the  place,  a 
~  tie  Devi’s  with  presents  of 

■r;‘"  ;'-a-a:i:5-  Ramdas  gave  him  to  understand  that 

c;j^aEri  God  to  eat.  He  had  HO  idea  as  to 
rask  ''vorJ':i  ‘fe  broken.  However,  he  assured  the 

ho'-e1  S  hBfd  S°  he  WOaId  first  tate  food  in  MS 

(t:“;  0TZt  was  not  far  off-  The  &st  ended  two 

U,,  S  later.  Rwncas  trudged  on  to  his  house  which  was  over 

;  “;te  tr°m  Ine  tempIe-  He  ^  to  take  long  rests  on  the 

wTte  Wnd  friend-  50  also  faithful  wife,  considered  ita 
-■n.’Pi  pm ilege  to  feed  Ramdas.  After  the  meal,  taking 

2  =  ?  t  ^  »*  W»  f» 

He  wTi  w"  “‘‘Vlllg  secured  for  Mm  a  seat  in  it. 

xi_,  re^eneu  Kunaapur  by  evening. 

Cii)  Well-baked  Brick  I 

rf  pnJ:iR“aa-Ur’  ?anidas  as  nsual  occupied  the  upstairs 
•  -  Baai:i  ?  ^Psarr.  The  medical  friend  treated 
™--]»  V-  1f<ltIS>Sl  regard  aEd  l0Te-  He  preferred  to  live  on 

Northern  in  r6re  ^  “**  Ramc3iarai1-  a  well-educated 
th°  !  "  , lDdia  San^as1’  ^  was  taking  been  interest  in 
he  socml  amelioration  of  the  masses.  The  sannvasi  con- 

ZtoZZ™1  affection  for  Eamdas  and  got  ;ttached 

sea^Thef  —  in  KandaP«  was  during  the  mango 
Kason.  The  fnenas  who  visited  him  gorged  him,  as  it  were 

yth  mangoes  of  the  season.  He  was  also  made  to  drink 

M.T’  °£  “1Ik'  T1,e  ^  “  attack  of 

diarrhoea  accompanied  by  fever.  The  fever  completely  took 

of  Mm.  H1S  bodyj^  Wyweakened  owing  to  the 


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ten  days’  fast.  Instead  nf  -fw 

fever,  he  passed  through  an  e“JL f1Scomfort.  during  the 
ecstasy.  Even  when  the  fever  waT^f  °!  indescribable 
danced  through  sheer  joy  &fc  lts  heights,  he 

«"»•  “wi.,  =io«id «  sr,f 

ejeetinj  it?  Let  it  ,ake  ‘  "e1*1'  ttint  of 

sweet  will.-  Ramdas  would  p  f  ®  das  at  its  own 
medicine.  The  fever  raged  on  foV0^11®  t0  d°  withhis 
of  the  second  day  he  expressed  to  7S»  °.n  tie  nigbt 

leave  Kundapur  on  the  next  day!  m  at;il  hl'S  desile  to 

to  start  until  the  fever  haTablted^ 1  aII°W  ^ 

Sanjivrao  of  Ernafadam^skingT6'1 1”  invitation  fr°m 
once.  He  tried  to  penTde^f^*0  g°  ^ t0  * 
but  he  was  adamant.  "  ‘  ^  to  yield  to  bis  plan 

Hm  Iron  C"  bTtZZlbZlP  K  K“‘  ^ 

him.  wormngi  Ramdas  tempted 

Bam  Bhatji  snapped  “r-  .ri 
at  once.  He  felt  Ramdas'  pufsl  ALT808’”  ^  replied 
its  height.  He  left  him  and  wPnt  \  ^  temperattJ1'e  was  at 
bim  up  again  at  about  four  “n  ^  drOTe 

Ramdas  fared.  The  friend  *  •  the  mormnS  to  see  how 

normal  temperature.' He  was  ‘  ,~f  !hermome^r^ indicated 

and  puzzled,  and  at  last  R11Wf+  <TaS  aIso  sarPrised 
wonderful !  ”  abnutted :  God’s  ways  are 

“  Ton  should  arrange  tTsend^i”'0^  ®am’”  Eamdas  said, 
bns^to  Mangalore.”  111  bbe  earhest  motor- 

All  right,”  he  said  lowly. 


At  e:fc-ht  a.  3i.  Ram  das  was  sitting  in  tiie  bus.  running 
towards  Mimcnkre.  The sannyasi,  Rameharan,  accompanied 
He  passe  1  Udipi  and  readied  Mangalore  in  tie 
evening.  Taey  stopped  at  Sitaramrao’s  for  a  couple  of  davs. 

D  iring  .his  Time  Ramdas  and.  Rameharan  had  an  irvk'1- 
tion  for  dinner  at  the  house  of  M.  Ramarao,  father* of 
motner  Rumnabai,  who  was  then  living  with  him.  Ram- 
enaran  was  unaware  of  the  old  relationship.  They  went 
am ^  were  ireatea  with  loving  hospitality  both  by  the 
niotLer  and  her  father.  When  departing  the  mother  ashed 
waen  site  w  .t:U  nave  the  next  occasion  to  see  Ramdas. 
He  simply  replied.  “  Ram's  will.”  At  this  her  eyes  were 
t.leu  witn  tears.  All  the  time  Rameharan  was  observing 
tne  scene,  and^a  member  of  the  house  meanwhile  apprised 
mm  oi  Ram  las'  relationship  with  the  mother,  in  his  former 
uie.  Ramdas  and  Rameharan  left  the  house  and  while  on 
uiie  rmd.  Rameharan,  shooting  a  curious  look  at  him 

r!  a  huEaorous  Tein:  “You  are  not  an  ordinary 

1 «  n  are  a  well-bakea  and  hardened  brick.** 

Wh^t  ne  meant  ny  the  observation  was  significant  ! 

/ ae  s:"r  :n  bangalore  being  over  he  caught  the  mail 
tram  to  Emakuiam. 


(iii)  All  Credit  is  to  the  Lord 

fcanjivrao,  a  brother  of  Ramdas  by  past  life,  was  at  the 
station  to  receive  him.  He  was  lodged  in  a  small  room  in 
banjivreo  s  house.  His  diet  consisted  of  milk  and  fruit. 
He  stoppea  in  Ernakulam  for  about  two  months. 

Sere  he  £0t  fQroogh  Sanjivrao  books  from  the  public 
horary  and  became  a  voracious  reader.  He  perused  over 
Miy  vu. r.mes  of  religious  literature.  Amongst  them  he 
read  tne  bulky  volumes  of  Max  Muller’s  translations  of 
die  Upamshads,  Bhashya  of  Shankaracharya  etc.  Every 
day  some  prominent  vakils  and  officers  paid  him  visits 
fhe  outstanding  event  of  his  stay  at  this  place  was  the 
feeding  o±  the  poor.  It  came  about  in  the  following  way. 

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roomnLdfh  ’  When  the  friendS  had  aS  asual  ottered  in  big 

room,  he  threw  a  suggestion  that  they  might  join  too^lO 
-r1  the  P°°r  people  witl1  a  meal-  They  instant!  ? 

™*ZfnLTiZl^TtlronT  themsel''es  ,he 

generous  soul,  who  wishes  to  remain  / 

bore  the  major  share  in  this  charitable  service  !£  i7to 
simple  and  unassuming  that  he  nerfn™*  „  1  0 

™len0t  «»«,  T' 

able  to  realize  the  sa ring*  “The  left  h»  i  f  ^  haS  beeB 
what  the  right  hand  gi^  ^  ^  d°eS  Got 

The  ensuing  Sunday  was  fixed  fm*  +>>«  * 

Y'  lyeT’  a  TakiIf  undertook  to  manage  the  affair U  It  IOn’ 
monsoon  time  and  the  rainfall  woa  u  attair-  It  was 

The  compound  of  the  local  registrartTffi^  C°ntimiOUS' 
upon  as  the  Diace  f «-  „  ,  •  gistrar  s  offiee  was  decided 

By  beat  of  tom-tom  the  Sic  dlStribption  of  food. 

approaching  event.  BySatmLyliZLtJZ"  *  ** 

ready  and  the  preparation  of  meals  commenced"  T^mfl 
■was  to  be  a  plain  one  t»i.0  =,i-  ,  “-mt!iLcect-  J-be  meal 

f  B-mdn.  „d  c»mSLed  '  ^  T ‘  Is'ei0“e 

t{  ..  Ibere  is  no  sign  of  abatement  of  the  rain 

JossibS"  COntiQUeS  t0a0rr0-  tbe  feeding  would  be  tm-‘ 

be  2ee™rtMd  to  be  “  “"'b  »»< 

e-s:cept;  in  the  open  air 

^  Lea™  »*  -**“  “  Sod,- 

^  Whtt  lre  "m  1 1O0t  01  T‘!,,ed 

« 3hat  sha11  we  do?”  he  exclaimed. 

e  do  nothing,”  remarked  Bam  das  “THa  t  ^  i 
oes  everything.  It  was  through  His  will  that  we  arranged 


tae  whole  matter.  It  is  for  Him  to  see  that  it  is  carried  out 
successfully.’’ 

Tae  corn-  had  been  proclaimed  as  eleven  o’clock  in  the 
morning.  Nine  o'clock  struck.  It  was  raining  as  keavilv 

*  P2St  nine’  qnarter  to  ten  and  the  rains  still 
persisted..  Now  a  strange  thing  happened.  The  clouds 

SH1;  ,S;S^e.rSeii‘  The  rain  st°pped  and  the  snn  shone  out. 

i'li±  an  fa°Ur  m  tlie  cl°udless  sky  appeared  the 
"  S“t  ^  as  tionsh  he  belonged  to  summer.  Exactly  at 
e.wen  o  clock  the  food  distribution  commenced.  Ramdas 
^  as  escorted  to  the  spot  to  witness  the  function.  The  sight 
oi  me  vasu-rowd,  inside  and  outside  the  compound  and  on 
the  roan  trailed  his  heart.  The  feeding  went  on  nninter- 

tvPk!’i  5  D01Se  °r  confnsion.  The  almighty  Lord  ate 
t^roiigfi  thousands  of  mouths. 

Q_.  ,^.ne  °f  £nends  counted  the  number  of  people  fed 
tT  "T  Inem  t0  be  nearlr  three  thousand.  Food  intended 
3afficed  f<*  tiriee  number.  Having 

theirYumes  Pe°Ple  haI  als°  carried  tke  food  to 

star^Sri ?! ;!Ee.C0^t7  in  the  where  beggary  and 

i!  i=  fnS  “r?  ^  enf°  0f  Tast  masses  of  the  population, 
i=  Ind.a.  The  remedy  lies  in  the  eradication  of  ignorance 

and  seifisnness  from  the  minds  and  hearts  of  the  exploiters 

£  Z  ZlTSfJbe  0386  °f  the  3b  in  S 

which  Sn \  °i  eXpl0ited'  For-  sows  a  karma 

f  11  hrns  retribati°n  on  himself.  An  inner 
realisation  of  equality,  based  upon  a  purified  vision  and 

awakening  of  the  spirit  of  sacrifice  through  love  and 

LTT™iT  a’°”  b™spe“e-  h»PPiMss 

f,  A!I  CnSfS  °f  the  needy  and  Poor  were  fed  melndinn 
the  so-called  untouchables.  By  three  o’clock  the  servine  of 
meals  ended ;  all  were  satisfied  to  the  last  man  When  the 

descended  to  the  ground  and  cleared  off  the  scattered 


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remnants  of  rice.  Indeed,  in  the  economy  of  nature,  crows 
play  the  part  of  scavengers.  Bo  the  compound  was,  as  it 
were,  swept  clean.  The  wondrous  thing  was  that  at  four 
o’clock  the  clouds  gathered  again  in  the  sky,  and  it  began 
to  rain  in  right  earnest.  Ramdas  returned  to  Ms  room.  The 
feeding  of  over  three  thousand  poor  people,  from  food  pre¬ 
pared  for  one- third  of  the  number  and  the  cessation  of  the 
rain  for  six  hours,  during  the  time  of  food  distribution, 
were  really  glorious  works  of  God. 

He  recollects  that  some  people  who  witnessed  and  took 
part  in  the  function  landed  Ramdas  for  its  success.  He 
unceremoniously  stopped  them  with  the  remark : 

fc4  Ml  the  credit  is  only  to  the  Lord.  Don’t  make  much 
of  the  servant  for  what  the  Master  has  done.” 


CHAPTER  X 

KALADY-KASARAGOD-IN  THE 

STEAMBOAT 

(I)  Birth-place  of  Sri  Shankaracharya 

One  evening  Ram  das  was  unusually  inebriated  with 
ecstasy.  In  the  presence  of  some  friends,  of  whom  Y.  Iyer 
was  one.  lie  talked  with  great  fervour  on  the  universal 
.  speet  of  (you.  Iyer  was  eagerly  listening. 

‘The  whole  universe  is  permeated  through  and  through 
with  God,"  said  Ramdas.  “The  visible  and  invisible  worlds 
are  all  He — as  manifest  and  unmanifest.  There  is  nothing 
and  none  1  ut  He.  All,  all  is  He.  Such  is  the  truth.  Where 
then  is  the  idea  of  T  and  ‘yon1 — ‘mine’  and  Yours1.  All  are 
He  and  His.'" 

In  this  strain  Ramdas  spoke  on.  The  words  flowed  out 
i  f  him  in  sit  irresistible  stream.  Ramdas  saw  that  a  blissful 
light  ha*!  Ailed  the  room  and  the  people  sitting  in  it  were 
like  faint  sha lows.  The  compelling  words  and  the 
atmosphere  produced  a  marvellous  effect  on  Iver.  His  face 
was  aglow  with  a  strange  lustre ;  Ills  eyes  became  moist. 

I  nave,  then,  no  relations  and  no  home— where  shall 
I  go  tor’'  he  cried  out  with  a  touch  of  deep  pathos  and 
anxiety.  He  trembled  and  swayed  on  one  side.  The  other 
friends  at  once  held  Mm  and  led  him  out  of  the  room  and 
made  Mm  lie  down  on  a  bench.  He  fell  into  a  trance-like 
sleep  for  half  an  hour,  after  which  he  returned  to  outer 
consciousness.  Now,  coming  to  Ramdas,  he  said: 

“Swami,  I  am  going  home.” 

“So  yon  have  recovered  the  ego  which  you  had  lost  for 
awhile,”  Ramdas  observed  with  a  smile.  He  nodded  In  the 
affirmative  and  left. 

Sanjivrao  and  the  other  friends  proposed  to  take 
Ramdas  on  a  visit  to  Kalacly— the  birth-place  of  the  re¬ 
nowned  Shankaracharya— situated  at  a  place,  a  few  stations 


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from  Ernakulam.  A  party  of  about  a  dozen  people  consist¬ 
ing  of  tie  friends  and  their  families  started.  They  reached 
the  small  village  in  due  time.  They  directed  their  steps  to 
a  garden  on  the  bank  of  the  Alwaye  river  where  stood  two 
temples -one  of  Sharada  and  the  other  of  Mahadev.  In 
front  of  the  temples  there  was  a  raised  plastered  pedestal— 
rectangular  in.  shape — signifying  the  spot  where  the  remains 
of  Shankaracharya’s  mother  had  been  interned. 

The  surrounding  scenery  was  most  fascinating.  It  pos¬ 
sessed  all  the  beauty,  simplicity  and  calmness  of  the  country¬ 
side.  Around  the  shrine,  groves  of  jack-fruit  and  mango 
displaying  exuberant  verdure,  and  the  tall  cocoannt  trees 
shooting  up  from  their  midst  to  a  great  height  and  nodding 
their  crested  tops  in  the  breeze,  yielded  shade  and  coolness, 
and  cast  a  bewitching  spell  on  that  sacred  spot. 

An  aged  brahman— an  old  resident  of  the  place- 
recounted  to  the  party  the  ancient  episodes  and  legends 
relating  to  the  place,  and  also  told  them  of  the  visits  of 
eminent  personages  to  the  shrine.  He  said  that  he  had  the 
unique  privilege  of  serving  Swami  Vivekananda  when  he 
came  to  Kalady,  during  his  itinerant  life. 

The  well-known  incident  in  Shankaracharya’s  life  which 
determined  his  adoption  of  sannyas,  when  he  was  still  a 
boy,  took  place  on  the  bank  of  the  river  Alwaye.  The  hoy 
Shankar  a  was  insisting  upon  his  mother  to  permit  him  to 
live  a  life  of  utter  dedication  to  God,  instead  of  the  ordi¬ 
nary  life  of  a  householder,  immersed  in  the  worldly  cares 
and  desires.  The  mother  would  not  agree. 

One  day,  when  the  mother  had  taken  the  boy  as  usual 
for  a  bath  in  the  Alwaye  river  and  he  was  knee-deep  in 
water,  a  crocodile  suddenly  caught  his  leg  and  began  to 
drag  Mm  away  into  the  deep  waters. 

If  other,  mother,”  he  called  oat,  “a  crocodile  has 
caught  hold  of  my  leg  and  is  dragging  me  down  into  the 
depths  of  the  stream.  3  will  presently  sink  and  be  devoured 
by  it.  There  is  only  one  way  to  save  me  and  that  is,  if  yon 


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would  consent  to  my  adoption  of  sannyas,  the  crocodile  will 
se:  me  free,*" 

The  situation  alarmed  the  fond  mother.  In  an  instant 
she  saw  she  would  rather  prefer  her  only  son  alive,  though 
a  s&nnyasi,  than  he  be  a  prey  to  death  in  the  guise  of  the 
crocodile. 

‘“All  right,  my  son — I  agree/’  she  answered  desperately. 

The  crocodile  disappeared  leaving  the  boy  to  come 
up  free  and  safe.  The  mother  kept  her  word  and  Shankara 
oeeame  one  of  the  greatest  philosophers  the  world  had  ever 
produced. 

The  party  had  their  ablutions  in  the  sacred  river  and, 
after  darshan  of  the  deities  in  the  temples,  returned  to 
their  rooms  in  the  dharmashala  where  dinner  was  cooked 
by  the  mothers  to  the  accompaniment  of  devotional  songs. 
Altogether,  it  proved  to  he  a  most  blissful  trip.  By  evening 
the  party  reached  hack  Ernakulam. 

During  his  stay  at  Sanjivrao’s,  he  and  Ms  wife  and 
children  treated  Ramdas  with  all  love  and  kindness. 

<ii>  Unioucha blflty— a  tar  stain 

Ramdas  now  felt  a  call  from  Kasaragod  and  wrote  to 
Anandrao  about  it  requesting  him,  at  the  same  time,  to 
arrange  for  an  abode  in  a  solitary  place  for  Ms  stay.  In  due 
course  he  arrived,  at  Kasaragod  and  .was  put  up  in  a  thatched 
hut  on  the  Pilikunji  Hill. 

Here  he  lived  on  goat’s  milk  and  plantains.  The  raja 
yogi  again  came  to  him  and  together  they  danced  in  the 
nights  to  the  chant  of  Ram-mantram.  Later  on,  a  new 
sannyasi  from  Bnntwal  also  joined  them.  In  the  evenings, 
with  other  friends  from  the  town,  he  would  also  dance  in 
ecstasy  to  the  music  of  God’s  Hame  in  the  front-yard  of 
the  hut. 

Ram  willed  that  a  dinner  should  also  be  given  to  the 
poor  of  Kasaragod.  In  this  instance  Ramdas  worked  acti¬ 
vely  for  collection  of  funds.  He  visited  the  most  prominent 

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1M  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 


men  of  Kasaragod  for  contributions  and.  also  accepted  small 
sums  from  the  poorer  classes.  On  request  Anandrao  managed 
the  affair.  The  hillock  of  Ramgiri  was  selected  for  the 
feeding,  and  a  Saturday  was  fixed  for  the  purpose. 

Due  preparations  were  made,  and  by  midday  nearly  a 
thousand  people  assembled  at  the  appointed  place.  The 
principal  classes  represented  were  cobblers,  pariahs  and 
fishermen.  Although  these  classes  were  looked  upon  as 
untouchables  by  the  higher  castes*  even  as  among  them¬ 
selves  they  had  distinctions.  They  sat  down  for  meals  in 
three  different  lines.  The  meals  were  served.  Ramdas  felt 
that  he  should  also  join  them  in  the  dinner.  So  he  took '  Ms 
seat  in  the  line  of  the  pariahs.  The  raja  yogi  and  the  new 
sannyasi*  seating  themselves  in  front  of  Ramdas,  ate  with 
Mm  from  the  common  leaf.  Whilst  eating  thus  the  precious 
gift  of  the  gods,  he  experienced  inexpressible  joy. 

For  Ramdas  there  was  no  distinction  of  any  kind.  The 
idea  of  superiority  and  inf  eriority  on  any  ground  is  horn  of 
utter  ignorance.  Wars,,  strife  and  misery  in  the  world  are 
all  there  because  of  these  inequalities.  While  the  inner  spirit 
of  all  life  and  manifestation  is  one,  where  is  room  for  caste, 
class,  creed,  race  and  colour  distinctions  ?  The  darkest  Mot 
on  the  purity  and  beauty  of  the  universal,  life  is  “untoucha- 
bility.,,  It  is  like  a  tar  stain  on  a  wMfe  canvas.  Harmony, 
peace  and  freedom  can  be  attained  only  by  the  realisation 
of  the  inner  unity  of  all  life,  and  equality  in  all  its  outer 
expression. 

Ramdas’  Gurudev  who  lived  with  his  son  Anandrao, 
one  day  came  to  the  hut  on  the  Mil.  with  great  difficulty. 
The  infirmities  of  age  had  told  upon  his  otherwise  strong 
constitution.  He  brought  with  Mm  a  tender  cocoannt  and 
some  sweet  home-made  bread.  Ramdas  was  continuing  to, 
live  merely  on  milk  and  fruit.  Gurudev  insisted  on  his  eat¬ 
ing  the  bread.  Ramdas  begged  of  him  to  be  excused.  Being 
touched,  and  tears  welling  up  in  Ms  eyes,  Gurudev  urged 
him  again  to  eat  the  bread,  but  he  was>  firm  and  would  not 


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have  it.  He  however  drank  the  water  of  the  tender  cocoanut. 
Soon  after,  Gnradev  returned  home.  During  this  incident 
there  were  in  the  hut  about  half  a  dozen  visitors.  Mow  one 
of  them,  affected  by  the  disappointment  felt  by  Gurndev, 
said  with  a  touch  of  reproach  in  his  voice  : 

“Yon  say  he  is  your  Gurudev  and  still  you  refuged  to 
eat  the  bread  offered  by  Mm  with  such  love  ;  how  do  yon 
explain  this?” 

“It  is  He  within  and  without  ;”  Bamdas  replied  with 
a  smile,  “from  without  He  says,  ‘Eat’;  from  within  He 
again  says,  ‘Don’t  eat.’  Bamdas  always  obeys  the  voice 
within.” 

“Why  should  He  speak  externally  in  a  manner  different 
from  your  inner  prompting?”  interrogated  the  friend 
again. 

mkThaf  is  His  wonderful  Ilia,”  Bamdas  answered. 

The  friend  did  not  press  the  matter  further. 

One  day  Rameharandas  came  suddenly,  as  if  he  dropped 
from  the  clouds.  He  carried  with  him  a  well -tanned  tiger- 
sMn  and  a  yogadanda.  He  said  that,  after  wandering  over 
some  parts  of  Northern  India,  he  felt  a  keen  longing  to  see 
Bamdas  again ;  so  he  was  here. 

“Swamiji,  I  have  brought  this  tiger-skin  for  yon  all 
the  way  from  Jhansi  where  a  devotee  presented  it  to  me. 
Fray  accept  it,”  said  Rameharandas. 

“Bamdas  does  not  need  it.  Bam,”  replied  Bamdas* 
“since  he  goes  about  with  only  one  cloth.  You  may  keep  it 
for  yourself.” 

“it  is  intended  for  yon  and  you  must  have  it,”  he 
urged.  *‘I  shall  carry  it  for  you.  I  shall  follow  you  wherever 

yon  go.  I  am  not  going  to  leave  you  this  time,”  he  added 

with  emphasis. 

“What  is  that  wooden  cross  for  ?”  asked  Bamdas. 

“If  is  for  dhyan.  It  is  a  great  help  for  sitting  erect 

during  meditation,’*  he  explained. 

“As  you.  are  young  and  energetic*  you  should  not  depend 

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upon  this  contrivance.  It  is  an  unnecessary  encumbrance. 
Give  it  up,”  Ramdas  suggested. 

Bnt  Ramcharandas  argued  at  great  length  in  favour  of  it 
and  showed  his  aversion  to  renounce  it.  However,  he  sought 
to  stick  to  Ramdas  again.  At  this  time,  Gurudev  fell  seriously 
ill  and,  at  the  juncture,  Ramdas  received  a  letter  from 
Madhavrao  of  Anjanganm,  inviting  him  to  attend  a  religions 
festival  to  be  shortly  performed  in  his  house.  It  was  a  nine 
days’  festival.  The  letter  was  soon  followed  by  a  telegram, 
stating  that  the  presence  of  Ramdas  at  the  function  was 
indispensable.  He  felt  the  urge  from  within  bnt  hesitated 
owing  to  the  serious  nature  of  Gurudev’s  illness.  Now  he 
placed  the  matter  before  Gurudev  himself,  begging  him  to 
decide. 

Would  you.  leave  your  Gurudev  in  this  condition?”  he 
questioned. 

Ramdas  could  no  longer  resist.  He  abandoned  the  idea 
of  responding  to  the  call  from  Anjanganm.  Madhavrao  was 
informed  accordingly  by  wire.  In  reply  he  again  telegraph¬ 
ed  that  Ramdas  should  not  fail  him.  This  time  he  left  the 
question  entirely  to  Ram,  remained  calm  and  waited.  Ram 
has  always  His  own  ways! 

The  following  day,  when  he  went  to  see  Gurudev,  he 
found  km  not  only  feeling  much  better  bnt  also  strong 
enough  to  move  about.  Ramdas  asked  him  if  he  would 
approve  of  his  leaving  for  Sholapur  District.  He  willingly 

gave  his  consent. 

Lord!  Thy  ways  are  indeed  mysterious! 


(m)  Qoa  Policeman— smitten 

t  ®e*fe  startin«  ®amdas  made  Ramcharandas  under¬ 
stand  that  no  purpose  would  be  served  by  his  accompanying 
him.  But  he  wag  as  stubborn  as  ever. 

Kamdas  reached  Mangalore  in  the  evening,  of 
course,  followed  by  Ramcharandas.  It  was  decided  to  start 
y  hp  steamboat  leaving  Mangalore .  the  next  day  for 


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Bombay-  From  Kasaragod  arrangement  had  already  been 
made  for  Ramdas,s  boat  ticket.  He  advised  Rameharandas 
to  .stay  on  the  Kadri  hill  and  devote  Ms  time  to  meditation 
and  communion  with  God.  But  Rameharandas  would  not 
submit  to  the  advice.  He  left  Ramdas  in  the  night  with  the 
object  of  collecting  the  amount  necessary  for  his  boat-fare. 
At  Sifaramracf  s  where  he  had  halted  Ramdas’  aunt  by  the 
former  life,  coming  to  know  the  situation  regarding  Ram- 
ebarandas,  paid  twenty  rupees  for  Ms  boat-fare.  She 
pressed  this  amount  on  Bam  das,  asking  him  to  hand  it  over 
to  Rameharandas  who,  she  fully  believed,  would  meet  Mm 
at  Mangalore  Port.  The  mother  was  a  kind,  pure  and 
noble  soul. 

Xext  day,  he  looked  for  Rameharandas  at  the  harbour 
hut  could  not  find  Mm.  He  got  into  a  steam-launch  and 
crossing  the  river  reached  the  boat,  and  went  aboard.  What 
was  the  first  thing  that  met  his  gaze  as  he  stepped  on  the 
deck:  Our  ubiquitous  friend  Rameharandas  was  quietly 
sitting  in  a  corner  on  a  bench  with  Ms  tell-tale  tiger- skin, 
Ramdas  went  and  sat  beside  Mm.  The  yogadanda  had 
disappeared. 

u  Swamiji,  I  came  by  an  earlier  launch,”  he  said 
smiling. 

Ramdas  then  hand ed  to  him  the  money  presented  by 

the  kind  mother. 

The  boat  sailed  and  reached  the  port  of  Marmagoaom  the 
next  morning.  There  was  a  halt  of  about  two  hours  at  this 

port.  Meanwhile,  some  Goa  policemen  entered  the  sMp  for 
inspection.  One  of  these,  while  passing  through  the  deck,  east 
a  casual  glance  at  Ramdas.  Ramdas  was.  a  deck  or  third-class 
passenger  on  the  boat.  The  sight  of  Ramdas  seemed  to  have 
produced  an  extraordinary  effect  on  Mm.  He  stopped  and, 
leaning  against  the  railing  opposite  Ramdas,  began  to  gaze 
intently  on  Mm.  The  policeman,  could  hardly  take  his  eyes 
off  Ramdas  who  was  also  watching  his  strange  behaviour. 
About  half  an.  hour  later  he  came  to  Ramdas. 


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10S 

“Follow  me,  both  of  you,”  he  said. 

They  obeyed.  He  escorted  them  directly  to  a  Hindu 
restaurant  in  the  harbour,  ordered  tea  and  eatables  for 
both,  while  he  sat  on  the  bench  in  front  observing  them. 
He  paid  the  charges  of  the  tiffin  and  they  followed  Mm 
back  to  the  deck.  Except  for  the  first  few  words  that  he 
spoke,  he  was  perfectly  reticent.  Thereafter,  again  until 
the  steamer  whistle  sounded  announcing  departure  from 
the  port,  the  policeman  was  quietly  looking  at  Ramdas 
from  his  position  by  the  railing.  He  was.  somewhat  disturbed 
when  he  had  to  leave  the  boat.  With  many  a  backward 
glance  he  finally  jumped  down  on  the  dock.  The  Steam¬ 
boat  left  the  port. 

Intimation  had  been  sent  from  Mangalore  about  the 
date  of  Ramdas1  arrival  in  Bombay.  In  Bombay  he  found 
himself  in  the  blessed  home  of  San jivrao —blessed  because 
both  Sanjivrao  and  Ms  wife  were  embodiments  of  love. 
They  simply  deluged  him  in  their  over-flowing  love. 
Many  neighbours  in  the  chawl  and  others  from  outside 
came  to  see  him  and  engaged  him  in  talks  on  the  greatness 
of  God  and  His  h?ame.  Evenings  were  spent  in  devotional 
music.  Throughout  Ms  stay  at  Sanjivrao’s  he  enjoyed  pure 
ecstasy. 

Time  to  leave  Bombay  at  last  came.  He  started  with 
Ramcharandas  by  the  night  train  and  reached  Angar  station 
in  the  afternoon  next  day.  At  the  station  he  was  greeted  and 
embraced  with  exceeding  joy  by  G-ovind  Joshi  who  was 
waiting  with  milk  for  him.  After  partaking  of  the  milk 
they  proceeded  on  foot  to  Anjanganm.  Before  sunset  they 
reached  the  outskirts,  of  the  village  where  in  advance 
hundreds  of  the  village  people  were  eagerly  looking  for¬ 
ward  to  his  arrival.  He  was  taken  in  procession  to  the 
house  of  Madhavrao  who  welcomed  Mm  with  rapturous 
delight. 


Chapter  xi 

AM  JAM  G  ADM— AMGAR 

(i)  An  Honest  Rebel 

Ramdas  had  am  unique  experience  during  this  "visit  to 

the  Sholapur  District.  The  reader  may  remember  that 
Ramdas  had  visited  Anjangaran  once  before  a  year  previ¬ 
ously  and  had  been  the  recipient  of  great  kindness  and 
hospitality  at  tie  hands  of  tie  devotee,  Madhavrao  Kulkarni. 
The  celebration  in  Ms  house  was  of  Xavavidha  bhakti,  that 
is,  nine  Muds  of  devotion.  The  devotee  who  Is  a  high-class 
brahman  had  engaged  the  services  of  over  a  dozen  brah¬ 
mans  to  perform  the  various  functions  of  the  sacred  festival. 
Resides  Ramcharandas,  Ramdas  was  later  joined  by 
Bhavanishamkerrao  of  Bangalore. 

Ramdas  arrived  at  Madhavrao's  house  only  two  or  three 
days  before  the  close  of  the  festival  wMeh  had  a  ran,  as 
usual,  for  nine  days.  Since  Ms  .arrival,  Madhavrao’s  house 
had  a  rash  of  visitors  to  see  Ramdas.  Mow  the  attention  of 
most  of  the  inmates  of  the  house  and  the  people  of  the 
village  was  diverted  from  the  religions  ceremony  towards 
Mm.  The  brahmans  did  not  at  all  like  the  turn  of  events. 
They  remonstrated  with  Madhavrao  against  the  undue 
prominence  paid  to  a  wandering  sadhn.  Poor  Madhavrao 
was  in  a  sore  fix  !  His  love  and  regard  for  Ramdas  would 
not  diminish  in  spite  of  the  repeated  onslaughts  of  the 
brahmans  against  Ms  fidelity  to  Ramdas. 

The  inevitable  last  straw  was  not  lacking  in  the  present 
case.  The  situation  was  growing  every  moment  more  and 
more  tense.  At  the  request  of  Madhavrao-  and  other  guests, 
Ramdas  was  made  to  distribute  prasad.  The  brahmans 
demurred  to  accept  it  from  the  hands  of  Ramdas.  How¬ 
ever,  some  of  them  most  reluctantly  received  it  from  Mm, 
and  there  was  an  honest  rebel.  His  name  was  also  Ramdas, 


104  IN  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 

hereafter  referred  to  as  ‘brahman  Ramdas.’  He  stood  up 
and  defiantly  spoke  out : 

“  I  refuse  to  debase  myself  by  taking  prasad  from  bis 
bands,”  pointing  towards  Ram-das. 

This  outburst  stunned  II adhavrao  and  the  whole  congre¬ 
gation,  as  though  a  bomb  had  suddenly  exploded  in  their 
midst.  Ramdas  only  smiled  and  told  Madhavrao  not  to 
mind  the-  brahman’s  words  and  there  was  no  harm  done. 
The  other  brahmans,  discovering  in  brahman  Ramdas  an 
intrepid  leader,  thenceforth  gathered  round  him  and  raised 
a  united  standard  of  revolt. 

Madhavrao  was  thoroughly  frightened.  He  feared  that 
the  celebration  which  went  on  so  far  smoothly  would 
be  upset.  He  understood  Ramdas  perfectly.  He  took 
care  to  see  that  Ramdas  was  not  brought  in  contact 
with  them,  so  that  there  might  be  no  room  for  discontent 
or  disruption.  While  previously  at  dinner  Ramdas.  and 
the  brahmans  were  sitting  in  one  line,  Madhavrao  now 
divided  up  the  ranks  and  so.  arranged  matters  that  no 
invidious  distinctions  were  palpably  noticed.  However, 
the  celebration  terminated  without  further  unpleasantness, 
although  the  brahmans  maintained  the  tenseness  of  the 
situation  to  the  end.  Ramdas  was  all  the  time  an  amnsed 
witness  of  the  whole  game.  The  matter,  however,  did  not 
stop  here. 

Ramdas  had  meanwhile  received  an  invitation  from  a 
neighbouring  village.  The  brahman  Ramdas  who  came  to 
know  of  it  proceeded  to  the  village  in  advance  and.  warned 
the  devotee,  who  would  have  Ramdas  at  Ms  place,  not. to 
take  him  there.  He  told  the  devotee  and  others  that  Ramdas 
was  an  impostor  in  the  garb  of  a  sadhu  and,  for  all  that, 
they  knew,  he  might  be  an.  outcast .  and  was  not  therefore 
worthy  of  being  associated  with  by  brahmans  of  their 
status-  Fine  tMngs  about  Ramdas  indeed! 

Rut  the  devotee  Balwantrao  of  Angar  —  Angar  being 
the  name  of  the  neighbouring  village — would  not  be  pre- 


AMJAMGAUM-  ANGAR  10S 

judiced.  He  had  on  the  last  occasion  come  in  touch  with 
Ramdas  and  had  been  all  Madness  and  love.  He  ran  down 
to  Anjanganm  and  took  over  Ramdas  to  Angar.  Nearly 
fifty  villagers  from  Anjangaum  followed  Mm  including 
Madhavrao  and  many  members  of  Ms  household.  Divine 
love  was  fully  at  work  in  the  hearts  of  these  simple  and 
pure  country-folk.  It  was  a  walk  of  about  three  miles; 
Ramdas  and  party  duly  reached  Angar. 

The  brahman  Ramdas  was  there.  He  came  and  sat  near 
Ramdas.  His  looks  were  full  of  contempt  and  Ms  maimer 
cold  and  overbearing.  There  was  now  quite  a  crowd  around 
Ramdas.  The  Brahman  asked  Ramdas  a  question :  "“What  is 
pancMkarana  ?  ” 

Ramdas  replied  that  he  was  not  learned  and  his  know¬ 
ledge  of  such  matters  was  very  little.  At  this  he  laughed 
derisively  and  then  raising  Ms  voice  told  the  assembled 
people  that  they  were  veritable  fools  to  have  come  to  pay 
homage  to  an  impostor  whose  only  qualification,  was  Ms 
colossal  ignorance.  The  hearers  did  not  relish  this  pointed 
attack  and  hung  their  heads  down.  As  for  Ramdas,  he 
broadened  Ms  usual  smile  and  remained  perfectly  calm  and 
quiet.  Hundreds  of  visitors  streamed  into  Balwantrao’s 
house,  and  afforded  Ramdas  the  happiness  of  their  company. 
Their  love  for  Mm  was  marvellous.  The  brahman  chafed 
and  burned  with  the  fire  of  Jealousy.  The  day  passed.  Next 
day  there  was  a  Mg  feast.  The  brahman  openly  refused  to 
join  it. 

In  the  evening  he  proposed  to  perform  a  harikatha.  On 
such  occasions  Ramdas  was  made  to  sit  in  a  prominent 
place,  and  the  performance  would  take  place  in  front  of 
Mm  in  the  midst  of  a.  vast  multitude.  So  also  did  it  happen 
tMs  time.  The  brahman  Ramdas,  who  brought  about  the 
Situation  to  serve  Ms  purpose,  indirectly  levelled  at  Ramdas 
a  most  spirited  diatribe.  After  -dilating  at  length  upon  the 
qualities  of  a  hypocritical  sadhn,  he  concluded  the  katha 
with  tMs  peroration: 


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Vagabonds  and  frauds  are  abroad,  pretending  to  be 
sannyasis  and  sadhus.  Beware  of  them !  Only  dull-headed 
people  run  after  them,  mate  much  of  them  and  eventually 
fall  an  easy  prey  to  their  wiles  and  machinations.” 

Ramdas  was  not  any  the  worse  for  a  fresh  baptism  of 
abuse.  God  so  willed  it  and  he  submitted,  his  equanimitv 
undisturbed. 


(ii)  A  Wonderful  Transformation 

Two  days  later,  there  was  another  dinner  arranged  by  a 
pious  merchant  of  the  place.  In  those  days  T?.amrigH  was 
mostly  on  milk-diet  and  would  take  a  little  food  once  in 
two  or  three  days,  along  with  the  devotees  at  their  dinner 
party.  On  this  occasion  also  the  brahman  Ramdas  had  been 
invited.  Bnt  he  failed  to  turn  np  at  the  appointed  time. 
All  the  guests  waited  for  his  arrival.  He  was,  however,  not 
to  be  seen.  The  merchant  started  to  fetch  him  and  after  a 
search  found  him,  but  could  only  persuade  him  to  attend 
the  feast  after  a  great  deal  of  entreaty.  At  last  he 
came.  His  face  was  charred ;  his  looks  were  haggard  and 
eyes  sunk  in  their  sockets.  It  was  evident  that  envy  was 
fast  consuming  him.  On  seeing  him  come  Ramdas  felt 
really  glad  and  asked  the  merchant  to  serve  him  first. 

No,  no,”  he  shouted,  “I  am  not  going  to  take  any 
meals  today.  I  have  vowed  to  fast.” 

Ramdas  begged  of  him  to  take  at  least  some  sweets.  He 
pondered  for  awhile  and,  to  the  infinite  delight  of  Ramdas 
and  all,  consented  to  have  sweets.  Accordingly,  some 
sweet  balls  or  ladoos  were  placed  before  him.  Ramdas 
requested  all  the  guests  not  to  start  eating  until  the 
brahman  had  commenced  to  eat.  He  had  about  three  or 
four  ladoos.  All  hail,  0  God  of  love.  Thou  hast  at  last 
triumphed! 

It  was  observed  that,  the  brahman  did  not  feel  quite  at 
ease.  The  kindness  and  love  offered  in  return  for  harshness 
and  hate  on  his  part  almost  overpowered  him.  He  left  the 


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scene  suddenly.  Tliat  evening  at  four*  a  harikatha  function 
was  arranged  by  a  devotee  to  be  performed  at  Ms  house  by 
an  old  haridas  of  the  village.  Of  course  Ramdas  attended  it 
with  Rameharandas  and  Rhavanishankerrao.  E”ow  the  last 
two  would  not*  in  the  ordinary  course,  remain  In  the  town 
after  five  in  the  evening,  bat  would  ran  up  to  the 
neighbouring  hillocks  and  spend  the  nights  together  in 
meditation  and  repetition  of  Ramnam.  When  kirtan  was 
still  going  on  they  left  the  place  at  the  usual  time  and 
disappeared  on  the  hills. 

A  mysterious  event  now  took  place.  Some  devotees  of 
Anjangaum  (the  last  village  visited  by  Ramdas)  who  were 
away  when  he  was  there,  but  who  had  seen  him  at  the  time 
of  Ms  visit  over  a  year  before,  were  hastening  to  Angar 
with  the  object  of  meeting  him.  On  -their  way  they 
happened  to  pass  the  hill  on  which  Rameharandas  and 
Rhavanishankerrao  were  sitting.  Strangely  enough,  they 
beheld,  as  they  approached  the  hill,  three  men  sitting  in  a 
line.  Ramdas  in  the  middle  and  the  other  two,  one  on  each 
side.  They  were  not  surprised.  They  thought  that  he  in 
company  with  the  two  friends  must  have  gone  to  the  hills 
for  as  evening  spell.  They  did  not  like  to  disturb  the  trio, 
since  they  discovered  them  in  a  state  of  meditation. 

They  proceeded  straight  to  Angar  hoping  to  meet  Ramdas 
on  Ms  return  at  nightfall.  As  they  entered  the  village*  they 
heard  the  sound  of  cymbals  at  the  kirtan  party,  and  led  by 
the  sound  they  came  to  it.  But  what  was  their  astonishment 
to  see  Ramdas  sitting  in  the  assembly  attending  to  the 
kirtan,  while  they  had  clearly  seen  him  on  the  hillock 
which  they  had  passed  a  little  while  ago!  He  was  on  the 
Mils  and  at  the  same  time  at  the  kirtan  party  too!  They 
were  bewildered.  They  related  the  matter  to  the  brahman 
Ramdas  who  formed  one  of  the  assembly  at  the  per¬ 
formance.  This  miraculous  Incident  produced  no  small 
effect  on  the  brahman. 

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milk  party.  His  attitude  towards  Eamdas  had,  in  the 
meantime,  entirely  changed.  He  fell  at  Ramdas’  feet  and 
wept  bitterly.  He  condemned  himself  in  scathing  terms 
and  begged  piteously  to  he  forgiven.  Ramdas  asked  him 
what  the  matter  was.  It  was  then  that  Ramdas  heard  from 
his  lips  the  whole  story  of  the  double  personality.  While 
Ramdas  listened  Ms  hairs  stood  on  end,  his  eyes  were 
filled  with  tears,  and  his  entire  frame  thrilled  with 
indescribable  ecstasy.  He  only  muttered:  “It  is  all  Ram’s 
glory.  His  ways  are  inscrutable.”  From  the  ensoing  day, 
until  Ramdas  left  Angar,  this  brahman  participated 
heartily  in  all  the  festivities  and  closely  associated  himself 
with  Ramdas.  He  evinced  a  marked  love,  kindness  and 
regard  for  Ramdas.  What  a  wonderful  transformation! 
Certainly,  there  is  no  more  potent  force  than  divine 
love! 


CHAPTEB  XII 

CP  ALAI — P  ANDH  ARPUR — IN  THE  TRAIN 

(i)  The  Devil  Exorcised 

From  Angar  Ramdas  went  to  Upalai  with  Bamcharan- 

das  and  Rhavanishaixkerrao  and  many  others,  and  was  put 
up  in  Govind  Joshfs  house  as  on  the  previous  occasion. 
Here  again  lie  observed  a  water  fast  for  three  days.  Yast 
crowds  of  people  gathered  around  Mm.  Govind  JosM’s 
wife  was  greatly  disturbed  over  the  fast.  Her  motherly 
heart  ached  for  Mm.  She  made  several  attempts  to  persuade 
Mm  to  take  at  least  some  milk  daring  the  fast  bat  he  would 
not  take  it.  Gavin d  Joshi  in  Ms  overflowing  love  presented 
Ramdas  with  a  red  woollen  shawl  and.  a  cap  of  the  same 
material,  for  the  time  was  -winter  and  the  cold  was  severe. 
The  red  shawl  he  gave  away  to  Ramcharandas.  On  the 
fourth  day  the  people  of  the  whole  village  arranged  for  a 
feast  in  Yithoba*s  temple.  People  of  all  castes  joined  in 
the  dinner. 

On  the  morning  of  the  day  fixed  for  the  feast,  Maruti, 
a  boy  who  was  famous  for  Ms  mastery  of  the  Gita  and  for 
his  wonderful  intellectual  powers  in  expounding  it, 
requested  Ramdas  to  pay  a  short  visit  to  his  house. 
Ramdas  agreed  and  in  the  company  of  about  fifty  devotees 
went  to  Ms  house.  Along  with  others  Ramdas  took  his  seat 
on  the  open  verandah.  How  a  woman  of  the  house  was 
brought  out  and  made  to  sit  on  the  yard  below,  in  front 
of  Mm. 

‘‘This  woman,”  Maruti  mid,  “is .possessed  by  a  devil; 
please  have  pity  on  her.” 

Ramdas  looked  at  her.  Her  long  loose  hair  was  hanging 
down  over  her  shoulders  and  arms  in  a  state  of  disorder. 
Her  face  was  uiragtiaiiy  red ;  her  eyes  wide  open  and  re¬ 
volving  in  a  weird  manner.  When  Ms  eyes  met  hers  she 
suddenly  gave  vent  to  a  shrill  shriek  and  began  to  tear,  at 


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her  hair.  Now  he  asked  the  assembled  devotees  to  sing  the 
Name  of  God  in  chorus.  The  measured  cadence  of  the 
sound  saturated  and  thrilled  the  air.  At  this  the  woman 
became  wild  and  furious  and,  standing  up,  uttered  scream 
after  scream.  After  the  lapse  of  a  quarter  of  an  hour  the 
singing  was  stopped  and  the  woman  squatted  down. 
Maruti  had  adorned  Ramdas  with  a  flower  garland.  Taking 
it  out  and  going  to  the  woman,  as  inspired  by  Ram,  he 
threw  the  garland  around  her  neck,  and  leaving  the  place 
returned  to  Joshi’g  house. 

Intlie  evening,  after  the  feast,  Janardan  Pant,  who  had 

met  Ramdas  at  Angar,  performed  a  harikatha  in  front  of 
the  temple,  a  large  crowd  having  collected  to  listen  to 
him.  When  the  performance  was  in  progress  Ramdas 
observed  an  old  man  pushing  through  the  crowd,  carrying 
in  his  arms  the  woman  who  was  supposed  to  have  been 
possessed  by  the  devil.  He  took  his  seat  with  the  woman 
in  the  temple  at  the  back  of  Ramdas.  The  harikatha 
lasted  for  two  hours  and  he  retired  to  the  small  room 
which  he  occupied  in  Joshi’s  house.  Here  came  the  old 
man  with  the  woman.  She  prostrated  before  T?.ftTnS?R 
and  gat  beside  him.  He  saw  a  great  change  in  her  appear¬ 
ance.  A  settled  calmness  was  on  her  face.  Her  eyes  were 
lowered  and  there  was  a  look  of  resignation  in  them.  Her 
lips  were  moving  automatically  as  it  were,  and  a  low  sound 
was  heard  to  be  issuing  from  them.  Ramdas  listened  and 
found  her  repeating  in  a  low  tone  “Ram,  Ram,  Sitaram,” 
the  names  sung  in  a  chorus  in  her  presence  in  the  morning. 
The  old  man  who  aceompained  her  spoke : 

Haharaj,  soon  after  yon  left  ns  this  woman  who  is  a 
relation  of  mine  fled  from  the  house,  and  ran  like  a  gallop¬ 
ing  horse,  myself  and  another  pursuing  her.  We  had  a  hard 
race.  For  two  miles  she  ran  and  then  she  stopped.  However? 

we  overtook  her,  gasping  and  exhausted.  She  cried  out  in  a 

loud  voice; 

Oh!  I  cannot  stay  there  any  longer.  I  am  unable  to 


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bear  the  presence  of  that  saint  (meaning  Ramdas).  I  am 

going  away.” 

Then  it  appears  the  old  man  asked  her :  “Are  you  sure, 
you  are  leaving  for  good  ?  Say  that  on  oath.” 

Then  she  said:  “Mahadev,  Hanuman,  Rama  are  my 
witnesses.  I  am  going,  I  am  gone.”  So  saying  she  collapsed 
and  fell  down  unconscious,  and  the  old  man  with  the  help 
of  others  had  to  convey  her  home.  From  this  time  she  had 
become  her  old  self  again,  but  she  was  still  weak. 

For  Ramdas  devils  are  none  other  than  the  evil  passions 
that  rage  m  the  human  breast.  They  take  possession  of  persons 
ana  dominate  over  them.  The  only  way  to  drive  them  out 
is  tu  awaken  in  their  mind  and  heart  the  purity,  light  and 
glory  of  the  indwelling  Truth.  As  at  the  appearance  of 
light  darkness  vanishes,  so  in  the  presence  of  the  pure 
spirit  of  God,  the  evils  of  the  mind  disappear,  softening  the 
Heart  with  1ot6  and  joy. 

Some  of  the  devotees  desired  that  Ramdas  should  meet 
idem  again  in  Pandharpur  on  the  Eartik  ekadashi  fair,  an 
important  annual  festival  of  that  shrine,  where  they  would 
all  assemole  for  the  occasion.  So  Ramdas  and  others  includ¬ 
ing  Janardan  Pant  started  from  Upalai,  and  on  the  way 
halted  at  Shetphal  where  they  stopped  for  the  night 
Bhajan  and  kirtan  were  performed  by  the  villagers  during 
the  mgnt.  Ramdas  had  also  the  opportunity  of  again  seeing 
and  embracing  the  shop-keeper  who  had  fed  him  forcibly 
during  the  last  visit, 

(ii)  Sod  is  Love-in  our  Heart 

The  party  arrived  at  Pandharpur  on  the  day  previous  to 
ekadashi  Ramdas  proposed  to  occupy  the  sands  of  the  river 
andrabhaga.  and  accordingly  they  settled  down  on  the 
bank  a  few  yards  from  the  river.  The  night  was  cold. 
Oinll  breezes  were  blowing  towards  them  from  the  river 
The  night  was  spent  iu  w^ulijegs.  Next  day,  the  day  of 
he  festival,  one  by  one,  the  jevsrar  devotees  v^blWlr&r-had 

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met  in  their  Tillages,  began  to  pour  in.  Here  lie  came  in 
touch  with  a  new  devotee  by  name  Prem  Singh,  a  Rajput. 
He  was  fascinated  with  Ramdas  and  closely  stack  to  Mm. 
Ramdas  observed  a  fast  on  this  day,  taking  only  a  small 
qnantity  of  milk. 

As  the  day  adTamced  the  crowd  of  pilgrims  on  the  banks 
increased  rapidly.  Nearly  a  lac  of  people  studded  both  sides 
of  the  river.  The  vast  crowd  was  divided  into  groups  and 
some  of  them  had  tents  pitched  on  the  sands.  Prom  various 
camps  hundreds  of  lights  gleamed  in  the  dark.  The  name 
of  Withal’— the  deity  of  Pam&harpur  temple— rang  forth 
from  thousands  of  throats,  while  dancing  and  singing  also, 
commenced  in  many  camps.  Large  crowds  squatted  round 
the  central  figure  of  a  saint  performing  harikatha,  preach¬ 
ing  to  the  masses  the  value  of  devotion.  This  kind  of 
preaching  to  the  accompaniment  of  music  started  at  several 
centres. 

He  attended  one  of  these  performances-  He  listened  for 
about  half  an  hour  to  the  discourse  of  Bada  Maharaj,  a 
saint  from  Satara  and  famous  in  Maharashtra.  Of  what  he 
said  one  thing  struck  Ramdas  as  pre-eminently  true,  viz: 

It  is  not  that  we  have  to  love  God  but  to  realize  in  our  hearts 
God  who  is  love.” 

When  Ramdas  had  returned  to  his  seat,  one  of  the  devo¬ 
tees  coming  to  Mm  said: 

Maharaj,  throughout  the  day  there  was  a  huge  rush  at 
the  entrance  of  the  temple  for  the  darshan  of  Vithoba. 

access  to  the  temple  was  difficult.  Now,  it  being 
midnight,  the  way  to  the  inner  sanctum  of  the  temple 
is  clear.  If  you  wish  I  can  take  you  for  the  darshan  of 
Vithoba.” 

Ram,  Ramdas  replied;  S4Ramdas  is  witnessing  already 
in  front  of  him  Vithoba  in  thousands  of  forms.  Can’t  you 
see  Him  squatting,  standing,  walking,  dancing  and  singing 
in  these  multitudinous  human  forms?  Bo  you  tMnk  Yithoba 
is  only  seated  in  the  stone  image  witMn  the  temple?  Re- 


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113 


cognize  the  truth  that  He  is  seated  in  the  shrine  of  your  own 
heart  and  in  the  hearts  of  all  beings  and.  creatures.  Teri! y, 
He  is  in  all.  He  is  all.” 

The  devotee  dropped  the  suggestion.  The  night  passed. 
The  following  day,  the  whole  party  of  devotees— about  fifty 
in  number— had  an  invitation  for  dinner  from  Dhond© 
Pant,  a  brahman  resident  of  Pandharpnr*  After  dinner 
six:  of  the  party  including  Ramaas  started  on  foot  for 
Mohol.  A  devotee  of  Mohol  led  the  party  and  took  them  to 
his  house. 

A  small  incident  relating  to  Razncharandas’  penchant  for 
japa  mala  may  be  cited  here.  Before  starting  from.  Pandh- 
arptxr  he  came  to  Ramdas  and  handing  him  a  rosary  of 
white  tnlsi  beads  said: 

Swamiji,  I  would  have  a  mala  In  future  because  I  wish 
to  keep  an  account  of  the  japa.  Do  turn  it  once  on  your 
fingers  and  give  it  to  me.” 

“Bam,  japa-mala  is  unnecessary  for  you.  You  are  ex¬ 
pected  to  repeat  the  divine  naantram  at  all  times  and  in.  all 
places,'"  Ramdas  replied. 

Swamiji,  1  feel  the  need  of  a  mala,”  he  per¬ 
sisted. 

All  right,  as  Ram  wills1 '  said  Ramdas  and  while  revolv¬ 
ing  the  mala  between  Ms  fingers,  it  snapped  with  a  sharp 
sound.  The  other  friends  sitting  close  by  exclaimed,  turning 
to  Ramcharan  das : 

Right,  Swamiji  told  you  not  to  have  a  mala,  so  it 
snapped.” 

“Why  not?  ”  put  in  Ramcharandas  doggedly.  “I  shall  buy 
a  new  one  and  of  a  stronger  make,”  and  he  disappeared  for 
some  time  and  turned  up  with  a  new  mala  of  black  shin¬ 
ing  beads. 

Now,  Swamiji,  you  may  hold  it  in  your  hand  for  a  few 
minutes  and  then  return  it  to  me,”  which  Ramdas  did  and 
he  got  back  the  mala  this  time  in  sound  condition. 

Thereafter,  he  would  ostentatiously  handle  the  mala  and 

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move  the  beads  on  his  fingers.  On  the  -way  to  Mohol  he 
would  approach  R  am  das  frequently  and  say: 

“Swamiji,  I  have  done  five  thousand  japa  today,”  to 
which  Ramdas  replied  with  a  laugh: 

“Earn,  as  yon  progress  in  the  task  of  turning  the  mnTq, 
your  ego  seems  to  be  assuming  vaster  proportions  while  the 
object  of  the  japa  is  to  diminish  it;  yon  are  a  wonderful 
Ram!” 


(iii)  The  Supreme  Purpose  of  Life 

At  night,  on  the  ensuing  day,  Ramdas  attended  the  hari- 
katha  of  Janardan  Pant  at  his  house  in  the  same  village. 
On  the  third  day  devotees  from  Angar,  Anjangaum  and 
Upalai  took  part  in  the  feast  provided  by  Babooji.  The 
same  evening  Ramdas,  Ramcharandas  and  Bhavanishanker- 
rao  left  Mohol  for  Bangalore  by  train.  At  the  station  Ram¬ 
charandas  did  accept  a  present  of  rupees  eight  from 
Janardan  Pant,  although  Ramdas  advised  him  not  to.  Some 
friends  including  Janardan  Pant  and  Prem  Singh  followed 

them  as  far  as  Sholapur  station  where  they  had  to  detrain 
and  catch  the  Bombay  mail.  The  train  arrived  but  it  was 
overcrowded.  There  was  no  room  in  the  third-class 
carriages.  Wherever  they  sought  entrance  into  the  carriage, 
they  were  repulsed  by  the  passengers.  Observing  their 
struggle  two  policemen  came  to  the  rescue  They  rushed 
forward  and  opening  the  door  of  a  carriage  provided 
sitting  accommodation  for  the  trio.  The  policemen 
were  fall  of  love  and  kindness.  Why  this?— became  God 
Is  la  all. 

Tti€  train  started.  It  might  have  last  passed,  out  of  the 

station  when  a  stout  Irani  (Persian)  who  was  occupying 
an  upper  berth,  jumped  down  and  requested  fta-mSa?  to 
climb  up  and  have  his  berth,  upon  which  a  thick  quilt  had 
been  spread  so  that  one  could  lie  on  it  comfortably.  RamSap 
declined  his  kind  offer  and  said  that  he  preferred  to  remain 
where  he  wag. 


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115 

“May  I  be  permitted  to  sit  by  your  side  for  a  few 

minutes?”  lie  asked  Ramdas. 

“By  all  means,”  answered  Bamdas,  and  made  room  for 
Mm.  He  wedged  himself  between  Bamdas  and  Ram- 
charandas. 

“Do  ad-rise  me,”  he  nrged,  “as  to  how  I  can  remove 
the  illusions  of  the  mind  and  free  it  from  the  turmoil  to 
which  it  is  always  subjected,  and  realize  God.  I  am  simply 
caught  up  in  the  attachment  to  wife,  house,  money  and 

property.  * 

Yon  have  diagnosed,”  Ramdas  replied,  “the  disease 

aright  and  also  have  a  clear  understanding  of  the  remedy 
for  it.  Know  in  the  first  place  that  the  God  yon  geek  is  with¬ 
in  yourself-  He  is  the  life  and  soul  of  the  universe  and  to 
attain  Him  is  the  supreme  purpose  of  life.  Evil  and  sorrow 
are  due  to  your  belief  that  yon  are  separate  from  this 
universal  Truth.  The  ego  has  set  up  this  wall  of  separation. 
Have  a  strong  and  Intense  longing  to  realize  Him,  that  is,  to 
know  that  your  life  is  one  with  the  life  of  the  universe. 
Then  surrender  up  the  ego  by  constant  identification  with 
Him  through  prayer,  meditation  and  performance  of  all 
actions  without  desiring  for  their  fruit.  As  yon  progress  on 
this  path,  which  is  the  path  of  devotion,  knowledge  and 
self-surrender,  your'  attachment  to  the  unrealities  of  life 
will  slacken,  and  the  illusions  of  the  .mind  will  be  dispelled. 
Now  your  heart  will  be  filled  with  divine  love,  and  your 
vision  purified  and  equalised,  and  your  actions  will  become 
the  spontaneous  outflow  of  your  immortal  being,  yielding 
yon  the  experience  of  true  joy  and  peace.  This  Is  the  cul¬ 
mination  of  human  endeavour  and  fulfilment  of  the  pur¬ 
pose  of  life.” 

Oh,  how  dearly  and  impressively  you  present  the 
Truth,  exclaimed  the  Irani.  WI  wish  I  could  have  more  of 
your  society.  Pray  come  to  Secunderabad  which  is  my  place 
and  stay  with  me  at  least  for  a  day.  My  wife  and  relations 
will  be  so  happy  to  see  you.” 


IN  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 


Earndas  could  not  accept  his  invitation  as  his  next 
destination  had  already  been  fixed  to  be  Bangalore. 


CHAPTER  XIII 

BANGALORE— BOMBAY 

(ii)  A  Sadhu  Magician 

In  due  time  feiie  party  reached  Bangalore  and  for  the 
first  day  stopped  at  Bhavanishankerrao’s  house  at  Malle- 
swaram.  Ramdas  requested  Bhavanishankerrao  to  arrange 
for  him  a  separate  dwelling  place  for  their  stav.  A  vacant 
honse  m  the  locality  near  the  railway  lines,  well-known  as 
a  hannted  honse,  was  pitched  npon  as  his  fnture  abode,  for 
tli©  time  lie  remained  in  Bangalore. 

Ramdas  and  Ramcharandas  shifted  to  the  house.  It  was 
a  straggling  and  irregular  pile  of  buildings  with  a  decidedly 

eso^a  e  ook  about  it.  They  selected  a  spacious  room  in  it 
tor  their  occupation. 

^Birr“erra0  prov3ded  Eamdas  With  a  mat  and 
ri  T  6  Tbe  Season  was  coId-  Ramcharandas  also 
£R  f*  '  ®ai33-^ssto  Ms  left.  Bamcharandas  lad 

the  tiger-skm  always  with  him.  In  the  wanderings  through 
he  villages  of  Sholapnr  he  had  not  failed  to  offer  Ramdas 
the  full  use  of  it.  Wherever  he  rested  or  slept,  it  was  on  the 
H“e’  as  veI1’ he  Iaid  skin  on  the  blanket,  spread 

red  0n  i,6  flt°r  f,°r  Ramdas-  He  was  wearing  flashily  the 
red,  woollen  shawl  about  his  body  and  a  japa-mala  was  seen 

iZTST  8  ger8‘ HiS  d6ep  Iove  for  Ramdas  revealed 
_  f  m  the  unstinted  and  joyous  service  he  rendered  to  him. 
He  tenderly  looked  after  Ramdas  in  every  way. 

f,  r1®  D®WS  of  Radas’ arrival  spread,  and  visitors  from 

For  wf8  thG  dt5r  Came  to  8(56  in  large  nnmbere. 
or  bath  and  midday  meal  he  had  to  go  to  Bhavani- 

shankerrao  s  honse  where  he  was  bathed  with  particular 
_ove  and  care  by  Sadashivrao,  brother  of  Bhavanishankerrao, 

remSk  ^  '"**  SOaping  tie  body  briskIy  Ramdas  would 
Take  care.  Ram,  if  yon  exert  undue  pressure  whilst 


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rubbing  this  clay  pot  (meaning  the  body)  it  might  break 
Pieces.”  And  he  would  laugh. 

Very  often  Ramdas  was  served  with  meals  first.  One 
day  m  preparing  the  dal  curry  the  mother  of  the  house 
had  forgoiten  to  add  salt.  He  took  meals  without  noting 
the  omission.  They  found  it  out  when  they  tasted  the 
curry  only  at  their  meals.  They  asked  him  how  it  was 
that  he  did  not  call  for  salt  when  he  was  eating  the 
tasteless  stuff. 

He  never  felt  anything  wrong  with  the  taste” 

Ramdas  replied.  “In  fact  his  mind  was  not  there  to 

discriminate  taste.” 

Among  the  visitors  were  poet  Chattopadhyaya  and  his 
talented  wife,  Eamaladevi.  Theybronght  with  them  many 
o  their  friends  among  whom  were  a  senior  wrangler  and 

his  devout  mother.  The  poet  courted  Ramdas’  society 
frequently  and  for  long  hours.  Being  a  votary  of  the 
goddess  of  emotion  and  beanty,  he  was  by  nature 
affectionate  and  loving.  Ramdas  enjoyed  his  company 
immensely.  J 

One  evening  in  the  course  of  a  talk  with  Ramcharandas, 
Ramdas  discoursed  upon  attachment  and  the  sense  of 
possession:  “Attachment  to  things  is  the  source  of  fear  and 
anxiety -the  destroyer  of  peace.  The  sense  of  possession  is 
responsible  for  the  restless  nature  of  the  mind  and  so  it 
refuses  to  be  concentrated  upon  the  absolute  Truth  of  your 
being.  Give  up,  therefore,  attachment  to  the  objects  you 
have  with  you.  ‘Possess  things  but  do  not  be  possessed  by 
them.’  Whenever  yon  accept  presents  take  it  that  the 
Lord  Himself  gives  you  the  things,  and  the  moment  an 
occasion  comes  when  you  have  to  part  with  them,  give  them 
away,  with  as  much  delight  as  when  yon  received  t.Tmru 
Understand  that  you  are  returning  them  only  to  Him  who 
gave  them  to  you.  In  the  same  light  consider  every  gain 
and  loss.  The  Lord  gives  and  the  Lord  takes  away.” 

At  noon,  the  next  day,  Eamcharandas  said :  “Swamiji, 


Bam  6  alore— bomb  a  y 


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I  wist  to  buy  some  religious  books  in  Kanarese,  and  I  intend 
going  to  tie  city  for  the  purpose.”  a 

tf!  right;  Ram’”  Eamdas  a«reed-  “but  return  soon  and 
see  that  you  do  not  stay  away  for  tie  night.” 

He  knew  that  Eamcharandas  owned  some  money,  of 
which  he  had  made  Bhavanishankerrao’s  mother  the 
S  He  went  to  tie ei,r whioh  ^  abont  two  ^ 
from  Malleeweten,.  On  hie  wty  baek  feom  the  dty>  ^ 

nemng  Malleswaram,  Eamcharandas  came  across  two 
sadhus  on  the  mam  road.  They  told  him  that  u,n  i.  j 
notiung  to  eat  from  morning,  and  would  feel  obliged7 if  he 
ou^d  help  them  with  a  four-anna  bit.  Although  the  amount 
that  he  had  taken  to  the  city  was  all  spent,  he  had  still 
money  m  reserve  with  Bhavanishankerrao’s  mother.  So  he 

that  be  ™id — — ™ 

7.“^®  P!ace'”  he  Snggested  to  the  sadhus,  “you 
would  do  well  to  have  the  darshan  of  a  mahatma 

in  this  neighbourhood.  I  will  get  you  his  darshan,  and  then 

S  sadh  40  ^  that/°U  ^  Paid  the  money  Promised.” 
The  sadhus  freeing  he  came  direct  to  Eamdas  with  them 

at  his  heels.  He  ran  to  him  in  advance  announcing¬ 
s'3111^1’  I  have  bronght  two  Sadhus  for  your  darshan  » 
and  rubbed  Ms  hands  with  glee.  aarsban. 

Very  good.  Ram,”  Eamdas  replied. 

The  sadhus  entered  the  room.  Eamdas  requested  them 
to  be  seated  on  the  blanket  occupied  by  Mm.  It  appeared 
from  their  respective  ages  that  one  was  the  guru  and  the 
other  Ms  chela.  The  older  one  was  a  man  of  middle  age 
dark,  stont  and  well-bnilt.  He  advanced  and  sat  down 
close  to  Eamdas  on  the  rug  while  the  younger  man  sat  on 
the  floor  at  a  respectable  distance.  Eamcharandas  occupied 
ms  own  seat. 


A  closer  scrutiny  of  the  sadhu  seated  beside  Eamdas 
Msc  osed  further  particulars  of  Mm.  He  had  a  short  aud 
thick  black  beard  and  a  dense  mass  of  well-combed  hair  on 


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Ms  head,  clipped  to  the  shoulder  on  which  it  rested  in  curls. 
His  face  was  of  a  manly  cut,  having  strong  and  rough 
features.  He  wore  a  tight,  short,  half-arm  jacket.  Hig  body 
was  solid  and  mascular.  Around  Ms  neck  was  a  thick  red 
string  with  a  single  ra&raksh  in  the  centre.  Erom  tMs  neck 
chord  wag  hanging  down  a  tiny  bottle,  suspended  by  a 
string.  His  wrists  were  hangled  with  iron  wire  rings. 
He  spoke  with  a  peculiar  intonation  from  wMch  it  was 
evident  that  be  was  a  native  of  Tamil  country. 

Cii)  Wonderful  Lila 
ACT  I 

Mow  the  sadhn  beckoning  Kamcharandas  to  Mg  side 
said :  “Get  me  a  dry  blade  of  straw  ln 

Ramcharandas  went  out  and  fetched  a  straw  he 
wanted.  Taking  it  from  Mm  the  sadhn  broke  it  into  small 
pieces  with  Ms  fingers  and  asked  Ramcharandas  to  open 
Ms  month.  Ramcharandas  obeyed,  and  the  sadhn  threw  the 
pieces  of  straw  into  his  wide  opened  month.  But.  the 
strange  tMng  that  happened  was  that  they  turned  im¬ 
mediately  into  doves. 

“How  let  me  have  some  loose  earth,”  lie  next  asked. 

Ramcharandas  immediately  got  Mm  some.  Taking  a 
handful  of  the  earth  he  again  called  on  Ramcharandas  to 
open  Ms  month  which  he  did.  The  sand  was  shoved  into 
Ms  month,  and  Ramcharandas  was  cheerfully  exMMtinga 
lump  of  sugar  in  it.  Rut  his  cheerfulness  was  not  to  last 
long,  as  the  ensuing  events  would  presently  show. 

The  magical  performance  over,  the  sadhn  turning  to 
Ramdas  said :  “Yon  appear  to  he  greatly  emaciated.  Look  at 
me.  How  strong  and  healthy  I  am  I  I  would  yon  were  also 
like  me.  I  can  make  yon  stout  and  vigorous.  What  do  you 
say  ?v 

“Maharaj,*’  Ramdas  replied  with  folded  palms,  “Ramdas 
is  perfectly  satisfied  with  Ms  present  physical  condition. 


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God  has  made  him  what  he  is,  and  he  does  not  desire  any- 
thing  else„,? 

“No,  no,"  he  put  in,  “yon  must  grow  stout,  uo  good  to 
remain  as  yon  are/’  Saying  thus  he  removed  the  tiny  bottle 
hanging  on  his  neek  and  poured  out  of  it  a  small  quantity 
of  ashes  on  his  right  palm  and  cried  in  a  voice  of  command! 

“Well,  open  your  month." 

Bamdas  had  to  yield.  The  ash  instantly  found  a  place 
inside  his  mouth. 

“Swallow  it,”  was  the  next  fiat.  Ramdas  swallowed. 

“This  ash  has  the  charm  and  power  of  converting  you 
into  a  robust  figure,”  he  assured  and  replaced  the  bottle. 
Now'  for  the  second  act  of  the  drama. 

ACT  II 

The  cold  being  severe  Bamdas  was  made  to  wear  the 
woollen  cap  and  had  his  body  covered  with  a  blanket.  The 
sadhu  demanded  the  cap.  Ramdas  removing  It  from  his 
head  handed  it  over  to  him.  When  he  tried  to  put  it  on  he 
discovered  that  it  was  too  small  for  his  head  and  would  not 
fit  in,  the  size  of  his  head  being  much  larger  than  Ramdas’. 
He  returned  the  cap  exclaiming:  “This  won’t  do.” 

Now  he  called  for  the  kambal  that  covered  Ramdas. 
Promptly  it  wms  put  in  his  hands.  On  examining  he  found 
that  it  was  not  only  coarse  and  thick  but  also  unwieldy  in 
size.  He  threw  it  back.  Then  the  sadhu’s  eyes  rested  on  the 
tiger-skin,  his  fingers  feeling  its  smoothness.  Now  a  glance 
at  Ramcharandas  showed  an  anxious  look  on  his  face. 

“This  is  a  very  nice  skin,”  the  sadhu  remarked  and, 
tugging  at  It,  said,  “  let  me  examine  it  properly.” 

Bamdas  got  up  and  allowed  him  to  draw  it  towards 
him.  A  smile  of  approval  flitted  across  his  face. 

Here,”  he  called  his  chela,  “take  it;  you  may  fling  it 
across  your  shoulders;  it  is  so  light  and  soft-” 

Ramcharandas’  face  was  now  quite  a  study.  It  was 
deadly  pale.  Then  the  sadhu’s  eyes  turned  round  to 

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N  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 


Rameharandas.  He  did  not  care  to  notice  the  pallor  and 

despair  on  Ms  Tisage.  The  sadhu’s  next  object  of  attraction 
’was  Bameharamlas1  red  and  lustrous  shawl  on  which  he 
gazed  with  a  steady  and  intent  stare.  Bamcharandas  was 
not  slow  to  understand.  He  knew  what  was  coming.  He 
thought  it  fit  to  surrender  tip  the  shawl  before  the  sadhu 
asked  for  it.  Instantly  unwinding  it  off  his  body,  Bam¬ 
charandas,  like  a  good  and  obedient  boy,  placed  the  shawl 
in  front  of  the  sadhu. 

The  sadhu  appreciated  Rameharandas1  power  of  insight. 
The  shawl  met  the  good  fortune  of  gracing  the  other 
shoulder  of  the  sadkirs  chela.  The  distraction  of  the 
moment  had  made  Bamcharandas  drop  down  the  japa  mala 
of  shining  black  beads  near  Ms  asan.  and  it  became  the 
sadhirs  next  object  of  interest.  It  must  be  said  here  to  the 
sadhu’s  credit  that  lie  was  a  man  of  taste — nay,  he  was  a 
consummate  artist. 

Without  ceremony — there  was  none  necessary — the 
sadhu  took  the  japa  mala  from  the  floor  and  spread  it  out 
with  both  hands.  A  moment  more,  and  it  was  round  his 
neck,  hanging  gracefully  on  Ms  broad  chest.  With  a  wide 

grin  he  looked  at .  himself  self-complacently  and  felt 
happy. 

ISTow  the  third  and  crowning  act  of  the  drama. 

ACT  ill 

Bamcharandas  had.  promised  the  sadhu  four  annas.  It 
was  time  to  call  for  it.  Being  reminded  by  him  of  it  Ram- 

charandas  said: 

64  Haharaj,  the  money  is  in  the  keeping  of  a  mother 
who  lives  about  a  furlong  from  here.  I  have  to  obtain  it 

from,  her.11 

Bo  fearT  replied  the  sadhu  encouragingly;  “you 
may  go  and  fetch  it.  I  can  afford  to  wait  here  until  you 
retiara.  I  don’t  at  all  mind  the  trouble.  Do  go  at  once,  my 
boy/9 


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123 


Rameharandas  started  and  went,  only  to  return 
wit liin  ten  minutes— indeed,  he  must  have  ran  fast  to  and 
fro — clutching  in  his  hand  a  small  meshed,  pouch  of  twine 
which  contained  all  Ms  wealth. 

Bitting  in  front  of  the  sadlm,  Rameharandas  opened 
the  purse  and  turning  it  upside  down  rolled  out  the 
contents,  producing  a  jingling  sound.  One  after  the  other 
tne  coins  dropped  down  on  the  floor — four  silver  rupees  and 
a  four-anna  coin.  Rameharandas  was  about  to  pick  up  the 
four-anna  bit  for  presenting  it  to  the  sadhu  when  the 
sa dim’s  right  hand  shot  out  and  Ms  large  open  palm  grab¬ 
bed  the  coins,  and  collecting  all  of  them  in  his  grasp,  he 
transferred  them  coolly  into  Ms  pocket.  All  this  was  the 
work  of  a  few  seconds.  Now  Rameharandas  jerked  his  head 
up  and  was  gazing  at  the  ceiling  with  the  empty  pouch  In 
Ms  hand. 

Ram,  why  are  you  so  unkind  as  .  to  withhold  the 
bag?  Don’t  you  see  that  he  has  greater  need  .of '  it  than 
yourself  ?  ” 

These  words  of  Ramdas  caused  him  to  lower  Ms  up¬ 
turned  head.  The  last  vestige  of  cheer  which  he  had  when 
the  sugar  lump  was  in  Ms  month  had  completely  vanished 
from  his  face.  He  resigned  the  bag  to  the  sadhu  who, 
refilling  it  with  the  coins,  tenderly  slipped  It  Into  his 
pocket. 

The  sadhp  having  played  his  part  rose  to  depart,  and 
.without  the  usual  formality  of  leave-taking  lie  -walked  out 
with  Ms  chela. and  disappeared,. 

All  the  time  Ramdas  had  been .  with  great  difficulty 
suppressing  the  laugh  that  was  seeking  an  outlet.  Now  it 
burst  out  with  all  its.  pent  up  force, .  ■ 

.  (ill)  .Feast  in  the  Company  of  Rishis 

When  Ramdas  continued  laughing  for  some  minutes, 
Rameharandas  remained  sullen  and  thoughtful,  hut  later, 
he  also  joined  in  the  laugh.  He  could  not  help  it. 


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“Swamiji,”  he  exclaimed,  “I  did  not  mind  so  much 
about  the  sadhu's  appropriation  of  other  things,  even  the 
money,  but,  when  he  took  the  tiger-skin,  to  tell  yon  the 
troth,  Swamiji,  I  could  not  help  feeling  an  acnte  shooting 
pam  in  the  interior  of  my  stomach.  I  can  well  understand 
now,”  he  added  with  a  curious  smile,  “that  yon  are  at  the 
bottom  of  the  whole  affair.  Ton  seem  to  be  so  simple,  quiet 
and  innocent.  This  is  all  your  lila.  Only  last  night  yon 
warned  me  against  attachment  and  the  sense  of  possession, 
and  to-day  you  have  enacted  this  play,  in  order  to  teach 
me  a  lesson.  This  is  all  undoubtedly  your  own  work.” 

Ram,’  ’  said  Ramdas,  “you  are  a  marvel.  Do  yon  forget 
that  it  was  yon  who  brought-  here  the  wandering  sadhns, 
with  the  apparent  object  of  showing  to  them  Ramdas,  while 
yonr  real  intention  must  have  been  to  present  them  with 
all  the  articles  they  have  taken  away  from  here'  They 
have  after  all  come  by  their  own.  So  there  need’  be  no 

thought  of  any  loss.  Remember,  the  Lord  gives  and  the 

Lord  takes  away.’  ’ 

Shortly  after  this,  on  the  suggestion  of  Ramdas,  Ram- 
eharandas  left  for  ^Northern  India. 

Ramdas  received  many  invitations  from  the  visitors  for 
dinner.  He  stipulated  a  condition  for  accepting  the  iimta- 

"aS  that’  al<mg  with  him’  a  ^zen  sadhns 
should  be  fed.  Dinners  followed  one  after  the  other  The 
one  at  the  senior  wrangler  Knppnswami  Iyengar’s  house 
was  attended  by  the  poet  Chattopadhyaya  and  his  wife.  It 
was  a  jolly  occasion.  An  assortment  of  twelve  sadhns  was 
a  picturesque  sight.  Each  sadhn  belonged  to  a  separate  sect 
and  denomination.  There  was  the  tilabdhari,  the  jatadhari, 

e  c  ean-shaven  and  orange-robed  sannyasi,  the  yogadandi 

the  udasi  the  dashanami,  the  Brijvasi,  the  Ramanandi  etc! 
Ihe  meal  was  served  in  a  spacious  hall  of  the  house.  The 
poet  and  Ramdas  sat  in  the  line  of  sadhns  for  dinner.  The 
poet  dated  by  the  uniqueness  of  the  situation,  remarked: 

Ramdas,  I  feel  as  if  I  am  transported  back  to  the  days 


of  ancient  India  -  to  the  age  of  the  rishis.  Am  1  not  really 
i lining  in  the  company  of  those  distant  ancestors? 

Indeed,  the  expei  fence  "was  unparalleled.  The  sacllms 
dispersed  after  meals  and  Ramdas,  remaining’  with  the 
friends  for  some  time,  also  returned  to  his  retreat. 

Borne  clays  later,  he  again  started  the  practice  of  pra- 
nayama.  Now  Bhavamshankerrao  also  Joined  him.  Through - 
out  the  day  and  night  Ramdas  went  on  vigorously  with  the 
practice.  Once  again,  he  was  seized  with  an  insatiable 
n nnger.  He  had  to  run  to  Bhuvanishankerrao’s  house  twice  or 
thrice  a  day  for  food.  Once,  one  afternoon,  he  found  himself 
in  their  Mtchen  with  a  voracious  appetite  where  a  mother  of 
the  house  was  preparing  rice  cakes.  He  begged  for  the  cakes. 
The  mother  was  very  kind.  At  first  he  was  served  with  two 
cakes  which  disappeared  in  a  trice  and  he  locked  for  more. 
As  she  served  he  ate  on  until  he  must  have  devoured  about 
fourteen  cakes,  in  addition  to  four  cups  of  coffee  and  half 
a  dozen  plantains.  Then  somewhat  satisfied  he  left  the  place, 
and  returning  to  his  retreat  sat  up  in  asan  for  pranayama. 
In  ten  minutes  the  fire  of  hunger  was  ablaze  again.  He 
jumped  out  and  made  for  Bhavanishankerrao’s  house  once  ' 
more,  with  as  much  speed  as  his  legs  could  carry  him..  Then 
again  he  gorged  himself  with  a  lot  of  estables.  Ramdas  told 
them  that  the  gluttonous  demon  Bakasiira  must  have  taken 
Ms  seat  in  Ms  stomach!  After  some  time,  the  pranayama 
stopped  and  the  normal  appetite  was  restored. 

Ramdas’  sojourn,  in  Bangalore  was  for  over  two  months. 
He  was  now  feeling  a  call  from  Jiiansi  The  friends  of 
Jhansi  whom  he  had  met  during  his  last  visit  to  that  city 
had  expressed  .through  repeated  letters  their  keen  desire  to 
see  Ramdas.  He  left  Bangalore  for  Kasaragocl.  Bhavani-  . 
shankerrao  and  the  members  of  his  household  gave  him  a 
send-off  at  the  railway  station.  Their  love  was  indeed 
illimitable. 

In  due  time  Ramdas  reached  Kasaragod.  He  once  again 
met  the  friends  of  the  place  and  also  Rameharan  sannyasi 


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■sriio  TCre  all  eagerly  awaiting  his  return.  After  the  darshan 
of  GurecteT  he  proceeded  to  Mangalore  In  the  company  of 
Bamcharan. 

During  his  three  days’  stay  in  Mangalore  he  visited  the 
house  of  a  devotee  at  Pentland  Peth  where  he  was  treated 
■with  great  kindness  and  love.  Ramcharan  was  with  him 
and  both. had  also  long  walks  on  the  Kadri  Hill,  the  scene 
of  Ramdas'  sadhanas  in  the  previous  years. 

(A)  Owns  not  a  single  copper 

From  Mangalore,  after  three  days’  stay,  Ramdas  sailed 
for  Bombay.  The  passengers  on  the  boat  looked  after 
Ramdas  with  great  tenderness  and  care.  He  reached  Bombay 
docks.  ATo  notice  of  his  arrival  was  given  in  advance  to 
banjivrao  of  Bombay.  Ramdas  ran  from  street  to  street 
through  the  brilliantly  lit  city,  as  the  boat  had  arrived  in 
the  evening.  The  policemen  at  the  junction  of  roads  gnided 
im.^He  made  his  way  to  Raindevi  where  Sanjivrao  resided. 
Sanjivrao  and  his  wife  were  quite  taken  by  surprise  but  were 
delighted  to  welcome  him.  It  appeared  they  were  speaking 
of  him  only  a  few  seconds  before  he  suddenly  dawned 
upon  them.  He  stopped  in  Bombay  for  about  five  days. 

Mother  Rukmabai  with  her  girl  Ramabai  was  at  this 
time  staying  in  Kurla,  a  suburb  of  Bombay  in  her  sister’s 
house.  The  girl  was  then  about  thirteen  years  of  age. 
Ramdas  had  an  invitation  from  this  house  and  accordingly 
he,  visited  it.  Rukmabai  and  her  daughter  came  and  sat 
in  front  of  him. 

Well,  the  mother  said,  “what  about  the  marriage  of 
this  girl  who  is  growing  up?”— a  question  thrust  right  into 
Ramdas’  face.  “I  have  not  a  single  pie  with  me,”  she  conti- 
lined,  and  she  has  to  be  married.” 

“While  yon  own  up  that  you  have  not  a  pie  he,  in  his 
turn,  must  confess  that  he  too  does  not  possess  a  single 
eopper!”  Ramdas  replied  with  a  spice  of  humour,  and 
laughed. 


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The  answer  nettled  her  a  great  deal  and  she  placed 
before  him  a  luri  d  picture  of  his  dereliction  of  dutr  and 


to  her  with  a  cool 


lack  of  responsibility.  He  listened 
indifference  and  said : 

“Why  do  you  worry  over  the  matter?  God's  will  is 
supreme.  All  things  happen  as  He  wills  and  at  the  time 
determined  by  Him" 

How  can  yon  say  so  ?  Do  5-011  mean  to  say  then  that 

human  effort  has  no  value?''  she  retorted. 

^  Human  effort,'  he  replied,  “is  necessary  only  to  learn 
thm  human  effort  as  such  is  useless,  and  Gods  will  alone  is 
the  real  power  that  controls  and  brings  about  all  events 
When  yon  realize  this  truth,  human  effort  ceases  and  divine 
wdl  starts  its  work  in  you,  and  then  you  do  all  things  in 
the  freedom  of  the  soul,  liberated  from  care,  fear  and  sorrow. 
This  is  the  real  life  to  be  attained.  So  leave  all  things  to 
the  Lord  by  complete  surrender  to  Him.” 

The  mother  did  not  seem  to  be  impressed  with  this 
philosophy.  The  talk  on  the  subject  came  to  an  end  Next 
day  he  returned  to  Sanjivrao's  in  the  evening. 

From  Bombay  he  sailed  by  steamboat  to  Veraval.  On  the 
boat  he  found  himself  in  the  company  of  Muhammadans  who 
were  very  kind  to  him.  There  was  also  a  brahman  lad  on 
the  boat  in  charge  of  a  tea  shop.  He  took  a  great  liking  for 
Ramdas  and  provided  Mm  with  eatables.  The  other 
passengers  were  also  very  kind. 


CHAPTER  XIV 

JUAAGAD  -  LIMBD1 


(i)  Saints  are  like  Children 


Psext  morning  the  boat  reached  Veraval  port.  Ali°-htine 
fiamdas  entered  the  city.  Veraval  is  an  important  Trading 
harbour.  He  directed  his  steps  straight  to  the  railwav 
station.  On  the  way  he  was  invited  by  milk  vendors  who 
gave  him  cups  of  milk  which  refreshed  him.  At  the  station 
he  met  a  sannyasi  in  whose  company  he  travelled  in  the 
tram.  Beaching  Junagad  at  ten  in  the  night,  Ramdas 
walked  up  to  the  akhada  of  sannyasis  of  which  Kashigirji 
was  the  mahant.  Eamdas  had  the  privilege  of  living  for 
three  weeks  in  this  Ashram  when  he  last  visited  Junagad. 
Haslngirji  received  Ramdas  with  great  delight.  Next  day 
he  met  Maganlal  at  his  residence.  Maganlal  also  was  over¬ 
flowed  with  joy  at  the  sight  of  him.  It  must-  be  remembered 
that  when  he  was  in  Junagad  on  the  previous  occasion 
Maganlal  and  Kan  til  a  1  were  extremely  devoted  to  him  and 
had  treated  him  with  love  and  care. 


It  was  decided  that  he  should  stay  in  a  garden  belonging 
to  Kashigirji’s  ashram  at  a  distance  of  half  a  mile  from  the 
town.  In  the  garden  was  a  small  open  thatched  hut  occu¬ 
pied  by  two  sadhns.  He  joined  them.  One  of  them  was  a 
man  with  a  long  beard  and  the  other,  Atmanand  by  name, 
was  a  clean-shaven  sannyasi. 


Atmanand  was  a  man  of  bulky  proportions.  He  was 
4inte  and  calm  by  nature.  One  of  his  characteristics  was 
his  spontaneous  laugh  every  five  or  ten  minutes,  apparently 
for  no  reason.  He  was  iadifferent  alike  to  the  cleanliness 
of  Ms  body  or  his  clothes.  He  would  be  found  sitting  for 
hours  at  one  place  in  silence  and  with  vacant  looks,  the 
world  aawng  seemingly  no  existence  for  him. 

The  other  sadhu  with  the  beard  was  an  active  old  man 
He  was  busy  the  whole  day  doing  some  work  or  other.  He 


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possessed  a  cheerful  and  pleasant  temperament,  except 
when  Ms  only  son  won  Id  come  from  the  city  to  tease 
linn  and  pick  up  a  quarrel  with  Mm.  They  used  to  fight 
like  cocks  in  a  hand-to-hand  scuffle.  At  the  bottom 
of  the  frequent  quarrels,  Ramdas  could  clearly  see, 
there  was  a  strong  mutual  attachment— for  that  matter’ 
all  strife  and  "violence  in  the  world  can  be  traced  to.  the 
same  source. 

Roth  the  sadhus  were  kind  and  hospitable  to  him.  The 
time  was  winter  and  hence  the  cold  was  severe.  They  had 
a  fireplace  in  the  middle  of  the  floor  of  the  shed.  The 
sadims  slept  around  the  fire  at  right  angles  to  one  another. 
By  joining  them  at  bedtime,  Ramdas  formed  another 
angle.  Maganlal  -would  come  to  Mm  in  this  garden  every 
day  and  take  him  home  for  the  midday  meal.  The  bearded 
old  man  cooked  reties  In  the  shed  for  himself  and  Atmanand. 
1  ery  often  they  had  to  be  satisfied  with  only  dry 
roties,  .salt  and  chillies  for  dinner.  One-  early  morning 
Atmanand  must  have  felt  unusually  hungry.  He  asked  the 
old  sadhn  if  there  was  any  remnant  from  the  roties  of  the 
previous  night.  In  response  the  old  man  placed  before 
Atmanand  a  napkin  containing  some .  fragments  of  roties 
which  resembled  thick  pieces  of  white,  leather.  Rolling  up 
Ms  sleeves  Atmanand  fell  to.  Piece  after  piece  of  the  stiff 
dry  bread  found  its  way  into  his  capacious  month.  He  pos¬ 
sessed  strong  teeth  with  which  he  munched  them.  As.  he 
went  on  with  the  meal,  to  hnmonr  Ms  palate  that  craved 
for  fine  and  delicious:  food,  he  was  uttering  at.  every  mouth¬ 
ful  of  the  dry  and  tasteless  stuff; 

Ladoo  Iadoo — -ladoo ;  poori— poori — poori ; 

jilabi— jilabi— jilabi;  barfi— barfi— barfi.” 

The  ..same  afternoon,  he  complained  of  stomachache. 
Evidently,  the  dry  bread  had  put  his  digestive  apparatus 
out  of  order.  “I  am  going  to  the  doctor,”  he  said  and  left 
the  garden.  He  turned  up  in  the  evening  quite  fit  and 
cheerful. 


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ISO 


IN  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 


.  “Maharaj'’  flid  you  get  medicine  from  the  doeto,?» 
inquired  the  old  sadhu.  doetorr” 

“I  did,”  he  replied,  with  a  bland  smile.  “The  fw 
gave  me  fonr  pills;  I  swallowed  them  all.  They  were  ^  i" 
as  cricket  balls-ladoos,  you  know!  The  doctor  prescribed 
ladoos  as  the  best  remedy.  Now  I  am  all  right-  indeed 
wonderful  pills!”  and  he  laughed.  indeed. 

Once  Maganlal  took  Ramdas  on  a  visit  to  a  famous  saint 
of  Junagad  —  Yyasji .  He  was  an  old  man,  aged  atm 

ST”3  leanand  Sh0rt  in  statare-  The  remarkable 

lttreap  ?im  Was  thatMS  WrinHed  skin  had  a  golden 
ustre  Ramdas  spent  an  hour  in  his  delectable  company 

he  found  the  saint  simple  and  pure  like  a  child  He 
evinced  marked  love  for  Ramdas.  He  put  Ramdas  tvo 
hackneyed  questions:  S  ,™° 

^  How  is  one  to  control  the  restless  mind?” 

By  constant  repetition  of  God’s  Name,”  Ramdas  re- 
phed  and  surrender  of  all  actions  to  Him.” 

question3"6  ^  ^  ^  t0?”  Was  the  next 

.  “It  leafsto  the  vision  of  God  everywhere  whieh  means 

immortality  and  bliss.” 

Ramdas^  PleaSed  Wifc  the  anSW6rs  aild  fondly  embraced 

thedS^’r  Ma^tter  °CCaSi0n’  Ma^al  escorted  him  to 
whiS  Ra  *  ^  aSlram  0n  tbe  to  bill  in 

Junaead1  T?8  ^  Us  previoi)s  to 

Smrlart  t  “  W3S  n°W  occnPied  by  a  sannyasini, 

popularly  known  asMataji, 

She  was  a  young  iady,  dressed  in  ochre-coloured  robes 

Imng  aione  m  the  ashram.  There  was  a  pure  lustre  on  ^ 

issSnc  ioTt  r  °f  ‘SMvoha^  constantly 

Eamdas^e  rF  T  espressed  *>y  on  beholding 

gl  “  mS  Zf  m  ?St6re  andh°ly  Hfe-  0!  Mataii,  all 

MaSnl  j  r!l  fin"  ^  *tay  in  the  ashra“-  Ramdas  and 
maganlal  retraced  their  steps  to  the  city. 


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Kantilal  and  his  father  had  their  home  in  Limbdi,  a 
state  in  Kathiawar.  Hearing  of  his  arrival  at  Jnnagad, 
Kantilal  came  down  to  take  Ramdas  to  his  place.  In  due 
course  he  left  Jnnagad  for  Limbdi  with  Kantilal  and 
Maganlal. 


(ii).  Sugarcandy  Mothers 

Limbdi  is  a  small  state  ruled  by  a  Rajput  prince  who  is 
designated  as  Thakore  Saheb.  The  ruling  prince  is  Sir 
Danlat  Singh-a  broad-minded  and  generous-hearted  man. 
He  is  greatly  loved  by  his  subjects  and  lias  proved  himself 
to  be  a  true  guardian  of  their  interests  and  welfare. 

In  Limbdi  Ramdas  was  lodged.  In  KantilaFs  house, 
situated  in  a  bylane.  Coming  to  know  of  his  arrival, 
hundreds  of  people  of  Limbdi  rushed  into  KantilaTs  house 
to  see  Mm.  All  grades  of  people  streamed  in.  Officers  of  the 
state,  merchants  and  doctors  paid  him  daily  visits.  Then 
again  men  and  “women  of  middle  and  poor  classes  also  came 
in  vast  numbers.  Every  caste,  creed  and  sect  was  represent¬ 
ed,  of  which  the  brahman  and  the  Jain  communities  form¬ 
ed  the  majority.  A  large  part  of  the  population  of  the 
state  belonged  to  the  latter  class.  He  received  the  visitors, 
in  a  spacious -carpeted  apartment  on  the  second  floor  of  the 
building,  while  for  the  night  he  retired  to  a  small  room  on 
the  third  floor. 

Before  the  crowded  audience,  Ramdas  poured  himself 
out  in  the  language  of  love  and  joy  on  the  charm  and  power 
of  God  s  Name,  and  on  the  blessedness  of  God-realization, 
The  visitors,  listened  to  his  discourses  with  rapt  attention. 
Here  he  chose  to  live  on  milk  diet.  The  news  spread,  and 
hundreds  of  mothers  came  with  lotas  full  of  milk  from 
early  morning  till  afternoon.  The  quantity  of  milk  they 
brought  was  so  much  that  he  could  well-nigh  have  bathed 
in  it.  He  had  to  take  a  sip— very  often  a  drop  through  the , 
finger  tip -from  every  milk  pot  so  as  to.  satisfy  the  kind 
donors. 


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Kantilal^  house  thus  became  a  scene  of  liveliness  and 
bustle  all  through  the  da y  and  till  late  in  the  night. 
Kantilal.  then  made  this  observation: 

“Swamiji,  you  have  converted  our  humble  home  into  a 
veritable  temple.1’ 

Being  apprised  of  Ms  arrival  the  Thakore  Saheb  sent 
one  of  his  officers  to  invite  Ramdas  to  his  palace.  About 
eleven  o’clock  in  the  morning,  he  was  taken  in  a  carriage 
to  his  princely  residence.  Kantilal  and  Maganlal  accom¬ 
panied  Mm.  He  was  received  by  the  prince  in  a  small, 
well-furnished,  room.  He  sat  down  in  an  asan  on  the  carpet, 
and  the  others  in  the  room  also  squatted  on  the  floor. 
Beside  the  prince  was  seated  an  English  lady.  Eamdas  talked 
freely.,  narrating  the  experiences  he  had  gained  in  the  course 
of  Ms  travels.  He  spoke  with  the  familiarity  of  a  child 
when  it  recounts  its  doings  to  the  fondly  listening  mother. 
Indeed,  there  was  such  a  mother  among  the  auditors.  She 
was  the  English  lacty,  Miss  Elizabeth  Sharpe,  to  whom  he 
would  refer  In  future  as  ‘mother  Elisabeth,’  and  to  the 
Thakore  Saheb  as  ‘Raja  Ram1.  Raja  Ram  was  also  highly  de¬ 
lighted  at  the  frank  and  simple  talks  of  Ramdas -in  which 
he  would  be  so  deeply  absorbed  as  to  lose  all  account  of 
time.  At  half-past  twelve  Raja  Ram  would  start  glancing 
at. Ms  wrist- watch  and  exclaim: 

4‘0h!  it  is  past  twelve.  I  have  to  be  in  my  state  office  by 
one.”  Then  the  meeting  would  break  up,  and  Ramdas  with 
the  young  friends  would  return  to  KantilaFs. 

For  a  fortnight  he  remained  in  Limbdi,  and  every  day 
he  had  to  visit  the  palace  where  he  would  spend  an  hour 
or  two  in  the  society  of  Raja  Ram  and  mother  Elizabeth, 
both  of  whom  would  come  to  fetch  him  in  their  motor-car. 
He  discoursed  upon  divine  love  and  eternal  happiness,  pre¬ 
senting  instances  in  Ms  rambles  in  which  how  the  former 
had  prevailed.  They  listened  and  were  lost  in  a 
stole  of  sweet  oblivion.  The  pure  love  in  the  heart  of 
mother  Elizabeth  induced  her  one  day  to  take  Ramdas  to 


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her  neat  little  bungalow,  in  the  midst  of  a  beautiful  garden. 
She  called  her  abode,  Sri  Krishna  Kivas.  She  was  so  loving 
and  kind. 

In  the  afternoons  the  room  in  which  Ramdas  received, 
visitors  would  be  filled  by  ladies.  Of  these,  two  mothers 
who  were  very  old  did  not  fail  to  come  every  day.  In  spite 
of  their  decrepitude  they  would  climb  up  the  stairs  on  all 
fours  and  directly  totter  towards  him  and  push  into  his 
month  large  pieces  of  sngarcandy.  Hence  they  went  by  the 
name  sngarcandy  mothers.  They  would  softly  mb  their 
palms  on  his  cheeks  and  gazing  on  him  with  a  fond  smile, 
gay: “  0 1  my  beloved.” 

One  evening,  in  response  to  an.  invitation  of  the  old 
San!  saheb— the  widowed  rani  of  the  late  Thakore  Baheb- 
he  visited  the  .zenana,  or  that  part  of  the  palace  which  was 
.reserved  for  the  ladies  of  the  prince’s  household.  The 
retired  Dewan  of  Limbdi,  a  quiet  and  pious  old  man, 
escorted  Mm  to  the  place.  The  Rani . 'Saheb, .  of  course, 
observed  purdah.  She  sat  behind  a  perforated  screen. 

In  a  small  front  room  he  was  made  to  sit  on  a  raised 
asan.  The  ladies  behind  the  screen  could  see  the  people  in 
the  outer  room  but  not  vice,  versa.  A  brahman  puranik  was 
also  there.  It  appeared  that  the  devout  old  mother  was 
utilizing  her  afternoon  hours  in  listening  to  the  readings 
of  scriptures.  She  desired  that  Ramdas  should  speak.  He 
expressed,  himself  in  Hindi.  He  dilated  at  length  on  the 
hollowness  of  life,  if  it  was  not  devoted  to  the  attainment 
of  divine  knowledge  and  universal  love.  His  words  flowed 
in  a  spontaneous  current  for  nearly  half  an  hour.  At  the 
close  of  his  talk  there  followed  a .  dead' -silence  for  about 
five  minutes.  Then  the  voice  of  the  Rani  in  a  clear  and 
measured  modulation  filtered  through  the  metallic  screen: 

“Look  at  his  magnificent  vairagya  I  How  I  wish  I 
were  a  man  instead  of  a  woman,  hopelessly  caught  in  a 
golden  cage!  If  I  were  a  life  like  his — 

free  and  blissful.” 


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The  words  were  addressed  to  the  Dewan  saheb.  In  her 
tone  there  was  a  mar  heel  tinge  of  anguish.  Having  taken 
some  milk  and  fruit  kindly  proffered  by  the  Rani  saheb, 
Ramdas  took  leave  of  her  and  returned  to  his  rooms. 


(iii)  “From  the  Maze  of  Illusion 
info  the  Maze  of  God  1  ” 

Ramdas  paid  a  visit  to  a  sannyasi  ashram  where  he  was 
kindly  received  by  the  resident  sannyasis.  At  their  request 
he  spoke  a  few  words  on  God-realization  which  he  always 
held  forth  as  the  only  purpose  of  life. 

Again  lie  had  an  occasion  to  call  on  the  Jain  sadhus-  in 
their  chief  ashram  in  Limbdi.  Jainism  is  considered  as  old 
as  the  Yedas.  Its  teachings,  in  many  respects,  resembled 
those  of  Buddhism.  The  creed  of  nonviolence  is  observed 
by. the  Jains  in  an  extreme  form.  The  Jain  sadhus  have 
a  semicircular  strip  of  cloth  covering  their  lips,,  placed 
in  position  by  thin  ribbons  fastened  round  the  nether  part 
of  the  head.  They  also  carry  a  soft  duster  for  sweeping  the 
floor  before  sitting  on  it,  lest  they  might  kill  the  vermin 
that  may  happen  to  be  on  it.  For  similar  reasons,  they 
would  drink  only  boiled  water  and  never  eat  by 
lamp-light;  they  finish  their  evening  meal  before  sunset. 
Jainism  holds  absolute  purity  of  life  and  non-violence  as 
the  way,  and  liberation  and  peace  as  the  goal. 

On  spending  a  delightful  half  hour  with  the  sadhus  in 
this  ashram,  Ramdas  was  next  taken  to  another  Jain 
ashram  where  nearly  two  hundred  Jain  ladies  had  con¬ 
gregated  to  listen  to  a  discourse  by.  Mm.  He  was  simply 
blest  with  the  sight  of  the  kind  mothers.  He  sat  on  a  raised 
dais  and  spoke  for  about  three  quarters  of  an  hour  at  a 
stretch  upon  purity,  love,  and  peace.  He  was  all  through 
filled  with  an  inexpressible  rapture.  Two  prominent  and 
charitable  Jain  merchants,  Ugarchand  Shot  and  Mohanbhai, 
who  had  conceived  a  great  love  for  him,  had  arranged  for 


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th.0  visits  to  the  Jain  ashrams,  and  they  also  entertained 

Bamdas  in  their  own  residences. 

During  one  of  his  visits  to  the  palace,  Baja  Bam  took 
Bamclas  to  his  puja  room  where  he  saw  a  number  of  framed 
silrer  images  of  incarnations  of  God  and  also  pictures  of 
saints.  Baja  Ram  was  a  devotee  of  Sri  Krishna.  He  was 
past  sixty  but  possessed  a  strong,,  tall  and  stout  physical 
frame.  His  life  was  controlled  by  strict  discipline.  He 
would  rise  at  three  o’clock  every  morning  and  spend  the 
hours  till  daybreak  in  worship  and  meditation. 

Once  he  pressed  Ramdas  to  accept  a  present  of  a  costly 
silk  shawl  but  Bamdas  had  to  decline  the  offer,  reminding 
him  that  the  shawl  was  intended  for  princes  and  not  for  fakirs. 
Bamdas  was  wearing  only  one  piece  of  khadi  cloth.  The 
time  was  winter,  the  cold  was  bitter,  and  chill  breezes  were 
blowing.  He  was  indifferent  to  the  rigours  of  the  season,  but 
the  motherly  heart  of  the  English  lady  ached  for  him/ She 
persuaded  Baja  Ram  to  give  him  some  plain,  warm  clothing. 

In  fact  Bamdas  was  content  with  the  simple  cloth  he 
had.  However,  through  Baja  Barn’s  and  the  mother’s 
repeated  pressure,  he  agreed  to  exchange  his  khadi  cloth 
for  a  plain,  woollen  one.  The  old  khaddar  piece  was  shared 
between  them — the  fents  being  prized  as  mementos.  Still 
the  mother  was  not  satisfied.  Next  day  she  wanted  Bamdas 
to  be  dressed  also  in  a  long,  woollen  gown.  In  a  short  time 
the  gown  was  ready.  It  was  a  heavy  thing  made  of  thick 
tweed  on  which  Baja  Bam  had  set  a  high  value.  Ramdas 
put  it  on  once  in  their  presence  and  executed  a  caper  or  two 
at  which  they  had  a  merry  laugh.  That  was  the  first  and 
last  occasion  he  used  the  gown. 

In  the  small  room,  on  the  third  floor,  Bamdas  remained  at 
nights.  Kantilal  and  Maganlal  kept  Mm  company.  Maganlal 
possessed  a  keen  sense  of  humour.  He  could  .perfectly 
imitate  the  mannerisms  of  the  visitors  who  came  to  see 
Ramdas.  He  would  make  Bamclas  laugh  by  his  mimicry. 
Once  he  wittily  remarked: .. 


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“S'waroiji,  I  have  'been  attentively  listening  to  your 
teachings,  but  1  could  not  make  head  or  tail  of  them.  It 
would  all  seem  to  me  to  he  only  a  leap  from  the  Maya- 
ghotaia  into  the  Brahma- gho tala,' ”  i.  e.  from  the  maze  of 
illusion  into  the  maze  of  God. 

Of  the  visitors  that  came  to  see  Ramclas  from  outside 
the  Limbcli  state,  there  were  two  —  Dr.  Shnkla,  a  brahman 
and  Ohnnibhai,  a  Jain.  They  hailed  from  Wadhwan, 
another  Indian  state.  They  expressed  a  desire  to  have  him 
with  them  in  their  state  for  some  days.  He  accepted  the 
invitation  and  proceeded  to  Wadhwan. 

He  had  also  a  letter  and  a  money  order  from  Kashiram- 
Miai  of  Surat.  The  latter  had  met  Eamdas  daring  his  visit  to 
Jtmagad.  Kow  he  had  settled  down  in  Surat.  He  asked 
Ramdag  to  go  over  to  him  for  a  few  days  on  finishing  his 
tours  in  Kathiawar. 


CHAPTER  XV 

WABHW  AN — SURAT — JEANS! 

(i)  Ramcharandas  Again 

Ramdas  arrived  at  Wadhwan  city*  For  the  first  night 
he  was  put  up  in  a  vacant  hospital  building.  Maganlai  had 
adhered  closely  to  him  and,  at  the  time,  for  Mm  there  was 
none  in  the  world  but  Ramdas.  He  followed  Ramdas  like  a 
shadow,  doing  every  Mud  of  service.  On  the  second  day 
Ramdas  was  shifted  to  Ohunibhai’s  house.  Here  the  people 
of  the  city  started  coming  to  see  him.  Dr.  Shukla,  an 
enthusiastic  and  earnest  seeker  after  truth,  paid  Mm. 
frequent  visits.  The  Dewan  of  the  state,  a  capable  and  pious 
man,  also  treated  Ramdas  with  great  affection.  Also  some 
friends  from  Limbdi  came  to  see  Mm  again  here.  He  met  a 
gadhaka,  Jivaraj,  who  lived  in  a  small  tent  outside  the  city. 
Suddenly  Ramcharandas  put  in  an  appearance  and  proposed 
again  to  stick  on  to  him. 

Mulshanker,  an .  old  brahman  from  Dkrangadbra,  came 
to  take  Mm  to  Ms  place.  Ramdas  started.  It  was  decided  to 
go  as  far  as  Wadhwan  Junction  by  taxi.  It  was  morning. 
They  arrived  at  the  motor-stand.  To  bid  him  farewell,  quite 
a  crowd  followed  him..  While  taxis  were  available  at  all 
times,  that  day,  in  spite  of  their  waiting  for  nearly  an  hour, 
no  taxi  could  be  had.  The  friends  showed  signs  of  dejection 
and  disappointment.  Ramdas  all  the  while  wms  quite  cheer¬ 
ful.  Eventually  there  was  a  return  march  to  the  city. 
Ramdas  was  seen  going  hack  smiling  and  dancing  in  the 
streets.  Turning  to  the  Mends  he  said : 

“Submission  to  the  Lord’s  will  -means  no  worry  and 
dejection.  It  is  clear.  He  wills  that  Ramdas  should  leave 
the  place  by  train.” 

There  was  a  noon  train.  He  and  the  party  arrived  at  the 
station.  Now  the  question  arose  if  Maganlai  should 
accompany  Ramdas  any  further.  He  had  been  away  with 

•  •  '  ••  IS'.' 


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Eamdas  from  Junagad  for  about  three  -weeks-  Moreover. 
Bamcharandas  who  had  now  joined  Mm  could  attend  to 
Mm.  So  lie  asked  Maganlal  to  return  to  his  family,  but  lie 
shook  his  head  to  signify  that  the  advice  was  no  good  and 
he  was  bent  upon  escorting  him.  This  was  a  problem  for 
Earn  to  solve,  but  the  Lord  knows  howto  carryout  His 
will. 

Eamdas  declared:  “Listen,  Ram,  if  you  insist  upon 
following  Mm  he  will  have  to  take  up  a  water-fast,  as. 
long  as  you  are  with  him.  This  is  Eam’s  will.  What  do 
you  say?” 

“I  shall  also  do  the  same,”  was  his  calm  reply- 

“Maganlal,”  a  friend  then  urged,  “you  are  a  fine  fellow; 
you  would  go  with  him  only  to  inflict  on  him  a  fast ;  .give 
up  the  mad  idea ;  better  stop  away.” 

He  was  obdurate  for  some  time  but  at  last  yielded.  In 
due  time,  Eamdas  and  Bamcharandas  arrived  at  Dhran- 
gadhrn  with  their  escort.  They  were  welcomed  by  a  rich 
merchant  who  lodged  them  in  the  upper  storey  of  a  ware¬ 
house,  facing  the  main  road.  Eamdas  still  continued  on 
milk  diet.  Here  again  many  people  from  the  city  visited 
him— sadhns  and  householders,  men,  women  and  children. 
He  talked  to  them  on  Ms  pet  subject — devotion  to  God. 

The  next  morning  Maganlal  was  there  in  the  room, 
falling  at  the  feet  of  Eamdas  like  a  felled  tree.  He  seemed 
to  have  dropped  from  the  clouds,  so  unexpected  was  his 
appearance.  His  deep  affection  for  Eamdas  had  drawn  him 
to  the  latter  again. 

“Swamiji,  forgive  me,”  he  appealed  sitting  up,  “I 
simply  could  not  resist  coming.  I  am  not  pressing  to  go 
with  you  any  further.  "When  you  leave  for  Surat,  I  shall 
turn  back  to  Jnnagad.” 

Mulshamker  was  smitten  with  love  for  Eamdas.  He 
was  a  sweet-natured  and  meek,  old  soul.  He  would  not  be 
happy  if  he  did  not  hug  Eamdas  to  Ms  bosom  at  least  half 
a  dozen  times  a  day.  He  was  saying  that  he  had  also 


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the  blessed  opportunity  of  once  embracing  Mahatma 

Gandhi. 

Ramdas’  stay  in  Dhrangadhra  was  short.  By  an  evening 
train  he  left  for  Surat  with  Ramcharandas.  It  was  here  at 
the.  station  of  Dhrangadhra  that  Ramdas  parted  with  the 
tweed  gown  presented  by  Raja  Ram,  He  forced  it  on 
Mulshanker,  in  fact  he  threw'-  the  robe,  on  his  shoulders 
when  the  train  had  just  begun  to  move  from  the  station. 
Maganlal,  parting  company  with  Ramdas,  returned  to  his 
native  place. 


(ii)  Ramoharandas  turns  Dandy 

Ramdas  reached  Rander,  a  small  place  in  the  suburbs  of 
Surat,  where  the  old  Mend  KagMrambhai  resided.  Re  and 
his  wife— a  noble  pair— hailed  Ramdas  with  unfeigned 
delight.  They  lived  a  retired  life,  utilizing  most  of  their 
time  in  devotion,  puja  and  the  reading  of  scriptures. 
Sorrow,  the  great  awakener,  had  completely  turned  their 
minds,  from  the  unrealities'  of  life  towards  God,  the  only 
Truth.  Grown  up  sous  and  daughters  had  passed  away 
before  their  very  eyes,  leaving  the  parents  in  their  old  age 
to  the  exclusive  devotion  of  God.  They  overwhelmed 
Ramdas  with  their  Mnd  ministrations. 

One  afternoon,  Kashlrambhal  had  a  special  reading  of  a 
religious  book  treating  of.  the  seven  steps  or  planes  in' the 
spiritual  .growth  of  man.  The  reading  over,  he  faced 
Ramdas  and  said :  . 

“Shall  I  tell*  you  to. what  plane  you  have  reached?” 
Ramdas  did  not  reply. 

“Applying  the-  teste,  here  given,”  he  continued  tapping 
on  the  book,  by  Ms  side:  “I  can  declare  that  you  have 
passed  the  fifth  plane  and.  are  approaching  the  end.  of.  the 
sixth.” 

KasMrambhai  had  a  humorous  disposition.  He  told  a 
story  of  two  sadhus  which  threw  his  hearers  Into  fits  of 
laughter;—  .  . 


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Once  two  sadhus  came  to  a  town  from  different 
directions.  One  settled  down  beneath  a  peepal  tree  and  the 
other  under  the  shade  of  a  banyan.  Hearing  of  their  arrival 
a  bania  householder  first  went  to  the  sadhn  of  the  peepal 
tree  and  prostrated  before  him. 

“Maharaj,”  said  the  devotee,  “it  appears  another 
mahatma  has  come  to  our  town.  Do  you  know  him 

“Yes,”  returned  the  sadhn  contemptuously,  “I  know 
him ;  he  is  a  buffalo.’ 1 

Soon  after,  the  devotee  arming  himself  with  a  bunch 
of  hay  visited  the  sadhn  of  the-  banyan  tree  and,  placing 
the  hay  before  him,  prostrated. 

“Well,”  cried  out  the  sadhn :  “What  do  yon  mean  by 
this  ?  Why  this  hay  V  ’ 

“It  is  an  offering,  maharaj ;  deign  to  feed  upon  it  and 
bless,  your  devotee,”  appealed  the  bania  with  folded 
palms. 

“What !  are  yon  mad? — eat  hay!”  flared  np  the  sadhn. 

“Maharaj,  a  sadhn  below  the  peepal  tree,  at  the  other 
corner  of  the  town,  was  good  enough  to  inform  me  that 
you  were  a  buffalo.  So  I  thought  I  could  bring  you  a  fitting 
present,”  coolly  said  the  devotee. 

“How  could  you  believe  him?  have  you  no  sense?” 
asked  the  sadhn  reprovingly.  , 

“Maharaj,  how  could  a  poor  and  ignorant  man  like 
your  slave  dare  to  understand  sadhus?  A  mahatma  alone 
can  know  a  mahatma”  returned  the  devotee. 

“So  then  and  tell  him  he  is  an  ass,”  said  the  sadhn. 

The  bania  devotee  left  the  place,  and  directly  going  to 
the  bazaar,  purchased  a  seer  of  cotton  seeds  and  making  a 
bundle  of  it,  proceeded  to  the  first  sadhu  of  the  peepal  tree. 
Untying  the  bundle  he  poured  out  the  contents  in  front  of 
the  sadhu  and  prostrated  before  him. 

“How  now,”  asked  the  sadhu  with  a  surprised  look, 
“what  is  this  for? — it  is  cotton  seed!” 

Right,  maharaj — a  stuff  so  dear  to  you.  Do  accept  the 


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humble  present  and  making  a  full  meal  of  it  shower  your 
grace  upon  your  slave,.”  prayed  the  banfa. 

Is  anything  wrong  with  yon?— what  do  yon  mean,  eat 
cotton  seed  r”  uttered  the  sadhn  in  consternation. 

“Why  not  ?  ma-haraj,  a  sadhn  over  there,  beneath  the 
banyan  tree,  told  me  that  yon  were  an  ass.  An  ass  has  a 
great  partiality  for  cotton  seed — ” 

“Yon  fool,”  he  roared  in  rage,  “don’t  you  see  that  I  am 
not  an  ass  ?” 

“How  should  I  know,  maharaj — a  poor  man  like  me 
caught  in  the  meshes  of  maya  !  It  is  said :  a  mahatma  alone 
can  recognize  a  mahatma,”  replied  the  devotee  with  a  sly 
twitch  at  the  corner  of  his  thin  lips. 

The  sadhn  was  by  this  time  thoroughly  roused  and, 
rising  to  his  feet,  said  in  an  imperious  voice  : 

.  “Bhaktraj,  take  me  to  the  place  where  the  other 
mahatma  is.  I  should  like  to  teach  him  how  to  speak  of  his 
betters.” 

They  went.  It  appears  there  was  a  terrible  fight  between 
the  two  mahatmas ;  the  bania  devotee  witnessing  the  fun 
from  a  distance.  The  affair  ended  in  the  sadhns  going  with¬ 
out  food  for  the  whole  day ! 

Bander  is  situated  on  the  banks  of  the  river  Tapfci. 
Eamdas  was  having  his  daily  bath  in  the  river  accompanied 
by  Bamcharandas.  In  the  matter  of  bath  Bameharandas 
exercised  absolute  control  ■over  him.  Sometimes  he  would 
go  to  the  length  of  making  Eamdas  yield  to  Ms  will  by 
threats,' as  a  mother  would  do  with  a  contumacious  child. 

Swamiji,”  he  would  say  in  .a  stern  voice,  “you  should 
not  take  bath  there,  come  this  side.” 

He  would  then  take  Eamdas  by  the  arm  and 
almost  drag  him  into  knee- deep  water  and  rub  and  scrub 
him  as  a  syce  would  do  a  horse  I  There  was  no  doubt  that 
Bamcharandas  was  doing  this  out  of  the  great  love  he 
bore  for  Eamdas.  In  a  few  days  Ramdas  found  that  he  had 
lost  all  independence  of  action  at  the  riverside.  One  day, 


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Ramdas  in  a  humble  tone  and  with  joined  palms,  said 
to  Mm: 

“Ram,  your  treatment  of  Ramdas  reminds  him  of  the 
attitude  of  Sri  Ramakrishna  Paramhamsa’s  nephew  towards 
Mm.  It  is  Said  that  he  domineered  over  the  child-like 
saint  in  a  similar  way.  Eventually,  Bri  Ramakrishna  had  to 
send  him  away.  So  Ramdas  would  also  request  yon  to  leave 
him  alone  and  take  yourself  off.” 

Ramcharandas  grinned  and  remained  silent.  He  frequ¬ 
ented  the  market  place  and  made  friends  with  many 
merchants.  One  day  he  came  to  Ramdas  and  said : 

“Swamiji,  the  merchant'  friends  wish  to  present  me 
with  cloth;  I  could  have  something  for  you  also.  What 
shall  we  have?” 

“Mendicants  as  we  are,  the  best  suited  cloth  for  us  is 
khadi  which  is  coarse  and  durable  and  serves  all  purposes. 
As  for  Ramdas,  he  has  already  one  and  does  not  need  any 
more,”  Ramdas  answered. 

His  face  showed  that  he  did  not  agree.  He  went  to  the 
market  and  returned  in  the  evening.  What  did  Ramdas 
behold  ?  A  sadhu  dressed  in  tiptop  style !  He  wore  a  long 
robe  of  fine  muslin  with  shining  buttons.  He  flourished 
In  his  hand  a  fashionable  and.  costly  umbrella,  and  white 
rubber- soled,  canvas  shoes  encased  his  feet.  At  the  sight  of 
this  smart  figure.  Ramdas  bowed  and  said: 

“Ram,  you  know  Ramdas  is  a  humble  fakir.  You  are 
now  transformed  into  a  saheb.  How*  can  a  fakir  have  any¬ 
thing  in  common  with  a  saheb?” 

Ramcharandas  was  not  a  man  of  words.  He  smiled  away 
Ramdas*  remarks.  He  would  ahvays  have  his  owm  way. 

From  the  friends  of  Jhansi  Ramdas  received  an  in¬ 
vitation  and  railway  fare  for  one  passenger.  It  was  evident 
that  he  should  alone  proceed  to  Jhansi.  He  broached  the 
subject  to  Ramcharandas  who  became  rebellious. 

“You  are  always  for  throwing  me  up,”  he  spoke 
passionately. 


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“It  is  God’s  will.  Earn,  and  yon  have  to  submit  to  it,"* 
gaM  Ramdas.  “Moreover,  it  behoves  yon  that  you  should 
travel  alone,  gathering  experience  in  your  own  way. 
Ramdas  would  advise  yon  to  go  to.  the  bants  of  the 
Narbada  and  spend  some  time  in  that  inspiring  atmo¬ 
sphere.” 

(iii)  Krishna,  Christ  and  Buddha 

On  the  day  fixed  Ramdas  started  from  Surat  towards 
the  north.  Ramcharandas  travelled  with  him  for  a  few 
stations  and  then  parted  company.  At  TTjjain  Ramdas  had 
to  breat  journey.  He  stopped  in  a  dharmashaia  for  the  night 
and  the  next  day  set  out  again.  In  the  train  a  young 
Mussalman  met  Mm.  Sitting  by  the  side  of  Ramdas  he 
recounted  Ms  sorrows.  Ramdas  spoke  to  him  about  sur¬ 
render.  to  God  as  the  panacea  for  .all  ills  of  life.  He 
wished  to  know  a  way  to  control  the  restless  mind.  Ramdas 
asked  him  to  repeat  the  Ram-mantram. 

Arriving  at  Bhopal,  where  the  train  halted  for  thirty 
minutes,  the  Muslim  friend  provided  Mm  with  milk  and 
fruits.  As  Bhopal  was  his  destination,  he  took  leave  of 
Ramdas  with  God’s  Name  on  Ms  lips. 

It  was  midnight  when  Ramdas.  reached.  Jhansi  station. 
Passing  the  night  in  the  passenger  shed,  early  next  morning 
he  made  his  way  to  the  city  wMch  lay  two  miles  from  the 
station.  He  went  direct  to  Mahadev  Prasad’s  house.  At  the 
sight  of  Ramdas  Mahadev  Prasad  was  convulsed  with  joy. 
He  fell  at  Ramdas’  feet,  Mssed  them  and  rising  embraced 
him  again  and  again,  tears  streaming  down  his  eyes  through 
uncontrollable  emotion. 

It  was.  over  two  years  before  that  Ramdas  had  remained 
under  Ms  hospitable  roof  for  months.  With  what  affection 

and  kindness  did  he  then  look  after  Mm  I  His  longing  to 

see  Ramdas  again  must  have  been  indeed  intense,  as  it  was 

obvious  from  the  manner  in  which  he  received  Mm. 

In  the  evening  Ramdas  met  Ramkinkar— that  devoted 


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friend  "who  with  such  studious  care  had  tended  him  on  his 
journey  to  Badrinarayan.  He  was  also  beside  himself  with 
delight  on  seeing  Ramdas.  His  stay  was  decided  to  be  in. 
the.  Ram  Mandir  in  which  he  had  resided  on  the  last 
occasion.  Hence  Ramkinkar  led  him  to  the  temple.  The  old 
pandaji  was  there.  He  came  out  to  welcome  Ramdas.  His 
huge  .frame  trembled  with  emotion  and  he  repeatedly 
hugged  Ramdas  to  his  bosom. 

Next  day,  news  reaching  the  other  friends,  they  came  In 
large  numbers.  Crowds,  collected  in  the  temple  in  the 
evenings,  and  Ramdas  delivered  in  English — Ms  knowledge 
of  Hindi  being  still  poor— Ms  message  of  love  and  joy. 
Followers  of  different  prevailing  sects  and  creeds  held  talks 
with  him,  either  to  clear  their  doubts  or  to  press  their  views 
on  him.  He  appreciated  their  varied  standpoints  and  recon¬ 
ciled  himself  to  them,  because,  after  all,  it  was  the  Lord 
who  has  planned  this  variegated  world-play.  It  was  given 
to  him  to  see  and  love  Him  in  all. 

Ramdas  paid  a  visit  to  Sipri  Bazaar  where  also  he  met 
many  friends  and  returned  to  the.  city.  Now  he  expressed  a 
wish  to  live  outside  the  city.  A  place  was  pitched  upon 
named  Atkhamba.  A  small  building  consisting  of  a  single 
room  and  a  verandah  stood  on  the  far  corner  of  the  lake 
Lakshmi-talao.  At  the  edge  of  the  lake  there  was  an  eight- 
pillared  minaret,  made  of  red.  stone,  with,  a  beautifully 
shaped  cupola,  after  the  style  of  Moghul  architecture.  On 
account  of  the  eight  pillars  it  came  to  be  called  Atkhamba. 
To  sit  on  the'  pedestal  of  this  structure,  facing  the  lake,  is  to 
view  a  charming  sight — the  still  waters  of  the  lake  reflect¬ 
ing  as  if  in  a  mirror  the  surrounding  scenery. 

A  peepal  tree  spread  its  extended  branches  over  the 
building.  A  stone  image  of  Hanpman,  besmeared  with  red 
paint,  stood  below  the  tree  enclosed  in  an  open,  rocky 
chamber.  Ramdas  dwelt  in  Atkhamba  for  more  than  a 
month.  Crowds  also  gathered  here  in  the  evenings  Ram¬ 
Mnkar  kept  him  company  during  nights.  Mahadev  Prasad 


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did  not  fail  a  single  evening.  Sometimes,  Ramdas  would 
oat  in  the  mornings  for  long  walks  over  hills.  On  i#ne  of 
the  hills  he  came  upon  a  temple  in  ruins  with  its  image  of  a 
goddess,,  made  of  white  marble,  broken  to  pieces.  From  the 
top  of  this  Mil  one  can  have  an  extensive  survey  of  the 
country  all  around.  He  would  spend  hours  here  in  the 
refreshing  breeze,  in  calm  meditation. 

He  also  paid  visits  to  an  old  saint  in  Shyam  Chopla.  His 
childlike  nature  attracted  Ramdas  to  Mm.  He  was  fond  of 
narrating  the  account  of  Ms  wanderings  when  he  was 
young.  He  had  passed  through  thrilling  experiences.  His 
temple  was  situated  in  a  jungle  far  away  from  the  city. 
Two  well-preserved  tanks  drew  many  devotees  from  the 
city  for  their  daily  baths. 

Ramdas  had  the  privilege  of  coming  in  contact  with 
another  saint  Nirbhayanandji  and  his  spouse  Purnamandji. 
Both  the  husband  and  wife  had  adopted  sannyas  and  were 
clad  in  orange  robes— a  typical  pair  who  had  devoted  their 
life  to  the  service  of  the  Lord.  They  belonged  to  the  well- 
known  Pilikoti  ashram  of  sannyasis-  in  Ohitrakut,  At  the 
time  of  Ramdas’  stay  in  Jhansi,  they  lived  in  a  small  garden- 
house  removed  from,  the  city.  Both  of  them  were  exceed¬ 
ingly  kind  to-  Mm.  Mother  Purnanandjl  was  really  a  pure 
and  lovely  soul. 

In  this  connection  it  must  here  be  placed  on  record  that 
for  Ramdas  there  is  none  impure  or  sinful,  although  he 
might  mention  the  particular  purity  and  greatness  of  the 
persons  he  came  across.  His  task  is  merely  to  chronicle  Ms 
experiences .  with  regard  to  events  that  befell  him  and  to 
people  who  came  under  Ms  observation.  He  presents 
the  history  from  the  standpoint  of  a  dispassionate 
witness  of  God’s  lila.  For,  the  world  is  His  manifesta¬ 
tion  in  which  He  expresses  Himself  in  a  multitude 
of  forms,  assuming  various  characters.  Ramdas  looks  on 
all  with  the  same  unclouded  vision  and  his  love  for 
all.  is  alike,  be  they  saints  or  sinners.  He  does  not  see 


any  difference.  It  is  tie  Lord  who  plays  all  the  parts  in. 
the  world-drama. 

An  Engl.islm1.a21  named  Abbot  desiring  to  see  Ramdas 
me  tored  Mm  to  his  bungalow.  Abbot  and  Ms  aged  sister 
received  Ramdas  in  the  verandah.  The  English  mother 
talked  in  high  admiration  of  Jesus  Christ  and  his  teachings. 
Ramdas  perfectly  agreed  with,  her  in  her  laudation  of  the 
divine  Teacher.  But  her  enthusiasm  carried  her  so  far  as 
to  speak  in  contemptuous  terms  of  Sri  Krishna,  Buddha 
and  others. 

“Mother,  Ramdas  cannot  be  one  with  you  there,”  he  told 
her.  “He  holds  Sri  Krishna  and  Buddha  in  the  same  high 
estimation  as,  if  not  higher  than,  Jesus.  You  are  speaking 
of  them  as  you  do,  because  you  have  not  understood  them. 
Similarly,  there  are  Hindus  who  speak  disparagingly  of. 
Christ  without  knowing  him.” 

The  mother  combated  Ms  view  and  started  attacking  it 
by  arguments.  But  Ramdas  remained  silent.  Abbot  did 
not  like  the  way  his  sister  spoke  and  tried  to  pacify 
her.  At  last  she  stopped  and  Ramdas  took  leave  of  them. 

KainMnkar  and  other  friends  of  Jhansi  proposed  that 
Ramdas  should  be  made  conversant  with  Hindi,  because 
many  people  who  came  to  see  him  did  not  understand  the 
English  tongue.  They  felt  that  they  were  losing  the 
benefit  of  his  talks.  So  one  of  the  friends  undertook  to 
coach  him  up  in  Hindi.  Ramdas  was  provided  with  the  first 
Hindi  primer  and  a  slate  and  pencil.  He  felt  that  he  had 
Just  been  enrolled  in  the  infant  class.  He  received  an  hour’s 
instruction  from  the  kind  teacher .  every  .day.  His  progress 
was  rapid.  In  ten  days  he  finished  the  first  primer  and  in 
five  days  more,  he  passed  through  the  second  primer.  Then 
he  commenced  reading  books  in  easy  Hindi,  such  as  Bala 
Ramayan,  life  of  Samarth  Ramdas  and  Gita  Sangraha.  He 
also  started  inditing  letters  in  Hindi.' 

Ram-navaml,  the  celebration  of  the  birthday  of  Sri 
Ram chandra,  was  fast  approaching  and  Ramdas  -bethought. 


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him  of  witnessing  the  festival  in  Chitrakut,  where  they 
said  it  was  performed  on  a  grand  scale.  So  one  day  he 
announced  Ms  intention  to  the  JhansI  friends  that  he  was 
to  start  by  an  evening  train.  Rumkinkar  and  other  Menus 
came  to  the  station  to  bid  Mm  farewell.  Ramclas  was  to 
travel  alone. 


CHAPTER  XVI 

CHITRAKUT 

(i)  A  Bania’s  Renunciation 

Ramkinkar  expressed  a  wish  that  Ramdas  had  a  compa¬ 
nion  to  take  care  of  him.  Hearing  this,  a  bania,  who  was 
then  on  the  platform,  coming  forward  said: 

“I  am  also  proceeding  to  Chitrakni.  I  shall  be  so  happy 
to  keep  him  company  and  serve  him-'1' 

Accordingly,  side  by  side,  the  bania  and  Ramdas  took 
Seats  in  the  train-  The  train  steamed  out  of  the  station. 
The  bania  carried  a  kambal  and  a  lota.  He  spread  the 
kambal  on  the  bench  and  making  Ram  das  lie  on  it. 
massaged .  his  feet.  While  doing  this  service  he  opened 
his  mind: 

“Maharaj,  I  am  disgusted  with  worldly  life- 1  too  would 
lead  the  life  of  a  sadhn.  I  have  turned  my  back  on  a  life 
full  of  cares  and  sorrows.  Consider  me  as  your  disciple  and 
take  me  under  your  protection.1" 

“R&mjiA  Ramdas  replied,  “there  is  nothing  wrong  with 
the  world.  It  is  your  mind  that  is  obsessed.  Bo  long  as 
your  mind  is  not  intensely  longing  to  tear  up  the  veil  of 
illusion  that  clouds  the  Truth  within  yon,  mere  external 
renunciation  is  of  no  avail.  It  will  only  be  a  leap  out  of 
the  frying  pan  into  the  fire.  True  happiness  consists  in  our 
right  attitude  towards  life  and  the  world.  Now  right 
attitude  depends  on  right  vision.  The  vision  comes  through 
the  realization  of  Truth  or  God.  Do  not  be  deceived.  You 
cannot  have  liberation  and  peace  by  simply  turning  your 
back  upon  the  world.  Xnow  your  mind  well.  Ereedom 
and  joy  are  within  you.  Conquest  of  lust,  wrath  and  greed 
is  the  path.  Don't  cling  to  Ramdas.  He  is  no  guru.  He  can 
only  show  you  the  path.  The  effort  and  struggle  are 
your  own.  Be,  therefore,  the  disciple  of  Truth.’1 

The  bank’s  mind  appeared  to  have  been  preoccupied. 


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Ramdas’  words  did  not  elicit  any  reply  nor  did  he  evince 
any  sign  that  he  had  comprehended  them.  Tlie  night 
passed.  Early  next  morning  the  train  reached  the  Chiiraknt 
station.  Alighting,  Ramdas  and  the  bania  moved  towards 
the  hills  of  Chitrakut  which  lay  about  three  miles  from  the 
station.  On  the  way  he  had  again  a  conversation  with 
the  bania. 

Are  \  on  doing  any  sadliana,  Ramji,  for  concentration 
of  mind?”  Ramdas  asked. 

Why  not?,  he  returned,  I  am  taking  Gods  Name 
sometimes.” 

feometimeb  is  no  good,  Ramdas  said,  yon  ought  to 
repeat  the  Name  ceaselessly,  and  keep  up  an  unbroken  flow 
of  remembrance  in  your  thoughts.” 

So'  far  as  that  is  concerned.  ■  1  am  all  right  A  he 
cut  short. 

Ramji,  leave  Ramdas  alone.  Yon  live  your  own  life, 
because  he  wanders  alone,”  Ramdas  put  in. 

“No,  no”  he  said  with  vehemence,  “I  am  not  giving 
you  up* 

“The  path  Ramdas  walks  is  beset  with  pains  and  dangers. 
He  is  fearless  and  has  no  dread  of  death.  To  follow  him 
would  mean  for  yon. so  much  discomfort  and  misery,'" 
suggested  Ramdas. 

“I  too  ana  not  afraid  of  anything.  1  can  adapt  nayself  to 
any  life  you  choose. to. live.  I  am  determined  to  east  my  lot 
with  you,”  he  spoke  with  great  emphasis. 

Ramdas  had  no  alternative  but  to  submit.  So  Sod  willed. 
Now  they  reached  the  banks  of  the  river  Mandakini  in  the 
heart  of  the  town.  They  came  to  a  bathing  ghat  where 
Ramdas  took  Ms  seat  on  a  low,  worn  out  table.  The  it  of 
vairagya  that  had  seized  the  bania  was  at  work*  He  removed 
Ms  shirt  and,  calling  a  passing  barber,  squatted  down  on  a 
stone  step. 

“Shave  me  clean,”  he  instructed  the  barter,  &T  am 

taking  up  sannyas.” 


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Yon  mistake  me,”  remonstrated  the  barber,  “I  am  not 
prepared  to  bring  down  on  my  head  the  curses  of  your  wife 
and  children  by  helping  yon  to  adopt  sannyas.” 

“Brother,  why  do  yon  mind  all  that?  Bo  as  I  ask  yon,” 
the  bania  pressed  coaxingly.  “I  will  give  yon  my  shirt 
and  a  watch,  in  addition  to  the  usual  shaving  charges.” 

The  barber  was  firm.  His  fear  of  the  curses  outweighed 
all  other  considerations.  He  refused  to  yield  to  the 
temptation.  He  got  op  and  was  about  to  leave  the  spot 
when  the  bania  clutched  him  by  the  arm  and  begged: 

“Shave  all  the  hair  on  my  head  and  face  except  the 
eyebrows  and  a  small  tuft  on  the  head.  What  do  yon  say  ? 
You  can  have  no  objection  now.” 

At  this  the  barber  lowered  Ms  leather  bag  of  shaving 
materials  and  sat  down.  He  agreed  to  the  compromise.  In 
fifteen  minutes  the  bania’s  face  and  head,  except  the  tuft 
in  the  middle  of  the  latter,  were  cleared  of  all  hair.  He 
gave  away  to  the  barber  the  shirt  and  the  watch  and  also 
some  money.  How  he  tnrned  to  Rarndas  anticipating  a 
look  of  approbation  from  him.  Rarndas  could  only  be  a 
■cheerful  spectator  of  the  performance. 

He  had  now  left  with  him  a  greasy  old  cap,  which  he 
threw  away,  two  dhoties  and  a  small  bag  containing  some 
money.  On  his  finger  was  also  a  gold  ring.  One  of  the 
■dhoties  he  presented  to  a  beggar.  All  that  he  now  possessed 
■consisted  of  one  dhoti,  a  gold  ring,  some  money  and.  a 
lota. 

Bath  over,  he  escorted  Rarndas  to  a  neighbouring 
"Sweetmeat  shop  where  they  had  a  tiffin  of  purees  and  milk. 
Then  they  sauntered  along  the  bank  of  the  river  and  came 
to  a  place  called  Phatakshila,  where  they  saw  nearly  a 
dozen  sadhus  living  in  a  hut  close  by  the  river.  Resting  for 
some  time  beneath  a  tree  they  retraced  their  steps  to  the 
town  again  by  noon.  The  bania  felt  hungry.  A  recourse 
again  to  the  sweetmeat  shop  satisfied  the  ravenous  wolf 
within. 


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In  the  afternoon  they  went  round  the  famous  Kamt- 

natli  hill,  on  which  it  is  said  Sri  Ramehamlra  ma  le  his 
abode  with  Sita  for  twelve  years.  In  the  evening  they 
returned  once  more  to  the  sweetmeat  shop. 

For  the  night  Ramdas  preferred  to  settle  down  beneath 
a  tree  and  the  bania  slept  beside  him.  The  bania  moved 
with  him  like  his  shadow .  He  was  afraid  that  Ram  las 
might  give  him  the  slip  at  any  moment.  On  rising  next 
morning  from  the  grassy  bed,  the  bania  felt  that  something 
was  wrong  with  him. 

44  We  shall  go  down  to  Karvi  station,”  he  said  to  Ramdas, 
44 It  is  only  four  miles,  from  here,  and  be  back  by  evening.” 

It  was  not  for  Ramdas  now  to  question  why;  his  was  to 
submit.  After  a  visit  to  the  fascinating  tiffin  shop  they 
started.  On  the  way,  when  they  were  walking  through  a 
narrow  pass  of  a  hillock,  Ramdas  had  to  follow  the  bania 
closely.  How  a  hissing  noise  and  a  low  moan  emanated 
from  him.  Ramdas  jumped  on  one  side  and  faced  him.  Ee 
was  shedding  tears. 

44 What  Is  the  matter?”  inquired  Ramdas. 

Wiping  away  Ms  tears  with  many  a  grief -laden  hiccup, 
he  said:  44 1  feel  so  keenly  for  my  wife  and  children.  I  ran 
away  from  them  without  their  knowledge.  They  might  be 
remembering  me  and  living  in  agony  over  my  absence.  For 
myself  I  don’t  mind.  It  Is  for  them  my  heart  goes  out.” 
And  he  burst  Into' tears. 

Ramjl,  why  don't  yon  then  return  to  them  ?”  asked 
Ramdas. 

“You  see  I  have  almost  burnt  my  boats.  Oh!  the  barber 
was  right.”  How  handling  fondly  the  short  pigtail  on  Ids 
head  he  continued,  <4Yes,  the  prospect  is  not  after  all  so  kid. 
I  may  yet  go.  back  to  them.” 

"(ill  Failure  of  the  Peace  Mission 

Thus  they  arrived  at  Karvi.  The  bania  went  directly  to 

the  court-yard  of  a  small  thatched  house  near  the  railway 


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station.  Both  sat  on  a  bench  in  the  yard,  a  few  steps  from, 
the  entrance  of  the  house.  Two  hoys  were  playing  in  front 
of  it.  The  bania  made  several  signs  to  the  boys  who  neither 
recognized  nor  heeded  Mm.  His  transformed  appearance 
was  the  reason  for  their  non-recognition. 

Then  he  called  one  of  the  hoys  and  whispered  into  his 
ears:  “  Tell  your  mother  a  man  wants  to  see  her.” 

The  boy  went  in.  Meanwhile,  the  bania  confided  to 
Ramdas  the  secret  of  his  mission.  He  had  come  to  his  wife’s 
sister’s  honse.  He  wished  to  reveal  himself  to  her  so  that 
through  her  he  might  find  a  means  of  reconciliation  with 
his  wife.  It  was  evident  that  he  had  a  qnarrel  with  her 
which  ended  in  his  departure  from  his  house  with  a  threat 
that  he  would  never  darken  its  doorstep  again. 

The  boy  returned  and  unconcernedly  commenced  his 
play  with  Ms  brother.  How  could  a  lady  condescend  to  see 
a  stranger  inside  her  house  ?  Again  he  drew  towards  the 
boy  and  told  him  in  a  low  voice: 

“Tell  your  mother  that  her  sister  Mami’s  husband  has 
come.” 

The  lad  gaped  with  raised  eyebrows  at  the  face  of  the 
bania,  and  a  smile  lit  up  his  chubby  face. .He  again  ran  into 
the  house  and  soon  reappeared  beckoning  the  bania  to  go 
in.  "With  a  happy  face  the  bania  now  hastened  to  the  house. 
Ramdas  waited.  About  fifteen  minutes-and  the  Bania 
came  out.  He  looked  like  a  whipped  dog.  His  bitter  face 
told  of  the  unpalatable  stuff  with  which  he  was  served  by 
his  sister-in-law!  She  must  have  given  him  a  big  slice  of  her 
mind.  The  burning  lashes  of  her  tongue  had  charred  and 
•wrinkled  Ms  face! 

“  Her  tongue  cnts-like  a  razor.  Bah !  a  woman’s  tongue  I” 
lie  exclaimed  knowingly.  Then  he  added:  Maharaj*  I  have 
got  it  now.  I  am  not  fitted  for  a  family  life.  A  sadhn’s 
life  has  a  charm  for  me,  I  will  never  return  to  my  home, 
there  to  face  another  sister!  Itfo,  never.”  The  resolution 


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made,  he  continued:  “MaMraj,  let  ns  be  off  from  this 
undesirable  place.'’ 

It  was  no  w  past  midday.  The  wolf  again  sorely  trembled 
the  bania.  He  sought  a  sweetmeat  shop  and  they  bad  a 
light  repast.  In  spite  of  Ms  heart  having  been  lacerated 
with  conflicting  emotions,  his  treatment  of  Ramdas  was 
marked  by  undiminished  respect  and  kindness.  Ramdas 
could  well  understand  that  it  was  the  Lord  Himself  playing 
the  game.  How  perfect  a  player! 

When  night  approached  they  sought  refuge  in  a  clhamni- 
shala,  but  it  was  so  fully  crowded- that  there  was  no  room 
for  them.  They  came  out.  The  moon  was  up  in  the  heavens. 
Its  cool  and  soft  rays  illumined  the  retiring  world.  It 
flooded  the  vast  railway-yard  with  its  genial  effulgence. 
Ramdas  went  towards  it  followed  by  the  bania,  and 
crossing  the  gate  they  entered  the  yard.  In  the  yard  were 
scattered  large  slabs  of  stones.  Ramdas  took  his  seat  on  one 
of  them,  asking  the  bania  to  occupy  another  which  lay  by 
its  Side. 

“This  is  a  fine  place  to  sleep  in.  for  the  night/’  Ramdas 
remarked. 

.The  bania  grunted  as  much  as  to  say  that  he  did  not 
agree  with  him.  He  peered  suspiciously  into  the  dark 
spaces  below  the  stones  on  all  sides,  but  seeing  that 
Ramdas  had  already  laid  himself  down  at  Ml  length  on 
Ms  slab,  with  another  long  drawn  squeak,  the  bania  also 
followed  suit,  Ramdas  gazed  on  the  bright  mmn  above 
.and  the  limitless  blue  space  ail  around.  He  was  charmed 
and  absorbed.  Suddenly,  an  unearthly  yell  issued  from  the 
bania.  Ramdas  sat  up  and  looked  at  Mm.  He  was  shouting 
out:  “A  serpent!  a  serpent!”  He  had  stood  up  and  was 
shaking  his  cloth,  the  only  cloth,  with  feverish  agitation. 

“M&haraj,  this  place  is  Infested  with  snakes.  Let  us  go 
away  from  here,”  he  said.  - 

Ramdas  had  observed  that  lizards  had  made  the  snug 
nooks  below  the  stone  slabs  their  home. 


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“  There  is  no  fear,  Ramji.  They  are  lizards,  not  snakes, 
under  the  stone.  They  are  harmless,”  Ramdas  assured  him. 

Oh!”  he  cried,  ‘‘the  thing,  whatever  it  is,  crawled 
on  my  legs.  What  a  horrible  sensation  I  got!  ” 

"  Never  mind,  sleep  on;  there  need  be  no  fear,”  Ramdas 
said  encouragingly. 

Finding  Ramdas  was  in  no  mood  to  leave  the  place,  he 
coiled  himself  on  the  stone,  covering  his  body  fully  from 
head  to  foot  with  the  cloth.  Daring  the  night  he  started  in 
his  sleep  twice  with  a  cry  of  fright ;  the  cries  were  only 
the  after-effects  of  the  first  alarm.  The  first  shriek  had 
terrified  the  poor  lizards  so  much  that  they  dared  not  come 
out  of  their  lairs  to  toueh  one  who  could  produce  such  a 
soul-racking  sound  ! 

The  bania’s  peace  mission  having  utterly  failed,  the 
next  day,  they  left  Karvi  again  for  Ckitrakut.  Bath  in  the 
river  over,  the  favourite  tiffin  shop  entertained  them  with 
its  purees  and  milk.  The  day  was  hot.  They  rested  for  some 
time  in  the  cool  shade  of  a  tree  on  the  river  bank.  When 
the  sun  had  descended  half  way  down  the  heavens, 
Ramdas  proposed  that  they  should  go  up  the  hill  of 
Hanumandkara  and  remain  on  it  for  the  night. 

(iii)  Sadhuism  is  not  a  Joke 

Ascending  over  a  hundred  stone  steps  uphill,  they 
reached  the  place  called  Hanumandhara.  Here  a  big  jet  of 
water  was  pouring  do wm  from  a  height  of  about  fifty  feet 
into  a  reservoir  below,  made  of  brick  and  mortar.  There 
was  also  a  small  rest-house  near  the  waterfall.  The  place  is 
considered  sacred  because  it  is  said  to  have  been  once 
occupied  by  Sri  Ramchandra  and  Sita.  From  here  an 
extensive  view  of  the  surrounding  country  can  be  had — 
vast  plains,  high  hills  covered  with  dense  vegetation  and 
the  smooth  running  river,  are  all  presented  to  the  gaze  of 
the  spectator.  Chitrakut  is  a  land  of  sages  and  saints. 
Hundreds  of  sadhus  are  still  doing  penance  in  their  small 


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ashrams  called  kutis,  scattered  over  and  around  the  hills 
and  the  riversides. 

From  where  they  stood  at  the  waterfall  Ramd as  casting 
a  glance  upward,  saw  the  mountain  rise  still  higher.  He 
was  about  to  climb  up  when  the  bard  a  suggested; 

“Maharaj,  there  is  a  neat  litte  rest-house  here,’*  pointing 
to  the  building,  “what  if  we  spend  the  might  therer” 

Ramdas  without  reply,  taking  to  a  straggling  path, 
went  up,  of  course,  followed  by  the  bania.  He  now  came 
upon  a  somewhat  level  piece  of  ground  where  stood  two 
huts  and  an  open  shed.  He  entered  one  of  the  huts  and 
found  in  it  an  image  of  black  stone  dressed  in  female  robes, 
representing  Sita.  A  sadhu  was  sitting  near  the  image  in 
order  to  collect  the  pice  offered  to  the  goddess  by  the 
pilgrims.  It  appears  Sita  was  using  the  mandir  as  her 
kitchen,  hence  It  goes  by  the  name — Sita-rasuyee. 

The  other  hut  was  locked  up. ’The  bania  sat  inside  the 
open  shed  to  rest  Ms  tired  limbs.  The  hill  was  still  higher  up 
by  a  couple  of  hundred  yards.  The  whole  place  was  thickly 
covered  with  tall  wild  trees. 

Ramji,”  Ramdas  said  to  the  bania,  “this  place  is  best 
.suited  for  bhajan  and  so  we  shall  stop  here  for  the  night 
He  replied  that  the  idea  did  not  appeal  to  Mm  and  that  the 
idea  was  simply  preposterous  or  something  to  that  effect. 
The  sun  had  set  and  darkness  was  rapidly  creeping  on  the 
world.  The  sadhu  of  Sita  mandir  came  out  and  saw  Ramdas 
seated  on  the  root  of  a  tree  and  the  bania  in  the  tiny  shed. 

“How,  now,”  the  sadhu  said,  “what  are  yon  doing  here? 
Don’t  you  see  it  is  getting  dark? — let  us  go  down.’1 

“Ram  wills  that  Ramdas  should  remain  here  for  the 
night,”  answered  Ramdas. 

“Madness,”  he  muttered,  “this  jungle  is  haunted  by 
wild  beasts  and  nobody  is  permitted  to  remain  here  in  the 

open  in  the  nights.  The  shut  up  kuti  belongs  to  my  guru 

who  has  gone  down  to  the  city  for  riddhi  siddhi.  It  is  Ms 

■order  that  none  should  be  here  in  the  night.” 


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“Ramdas  obeys  the  command  of  Ram  who  says  that 
lie  should  not  move  from  here,*"  Ramdas  rejoined. 

“‘Then,  do  as  yon  like  at  your  own  risk,”  the  sadiin 
retorted.  “But  one  thing,”  he  added,  “don’t  make  use  of 
that  shed.  Ton,  yon,”  turning  to  the  bania,  “get  out  of  the 
shed.”  The  bania  came  out. 

With  a  last  warning  the  sadliu  left  the  place  and  went 
down-hill.  About  ten  yards  higher  up  from  the.  shed, 
Ramdas  saw  a  flat  stone  beneath  a  cluster  of  trees.  Going 
up,  he  occupied  it.  No  sooner  had  the  sadhu  gone  out  of 
sight. than  the  bania  got  back  to  the  seat  in  the  shed. 
Darkness  came  on. 

.  “Naharaj-ji,  please  do  come  to  the  shed,”  the  bania  called. 

“To,  Ramji, — this  flat  stone  is  large  enough  to  accom¬ 
modate  two  persons.  So  you  may  also  come  here,”  ans¬ 
wered  Ramdas. 

“This  is  a  better  place,  maharaj”  he  urged. 

By  now  it  became  pitch  dark.  The  .bania  cried .  out  in 
terror:  “0  maharaj,  do  come,  I  cannot  remain  here  alone 

in  this  dreadful  place,” 

Ramdas  abandoning  the  flat  stone  went  up  to  Mm  in 
the  shed.  With  the  advent  of  darkness  cold  had  also  set 
in.  The  shed,  open  on  all  sides,  being  supported  on  four, 
bamboo  poles,  allowed  freely  the  chill  breezes  to  sweep  Into 
it.  Ramdas  sat  up  while  the  bania  lay  down  to.  sleep.  But 
where  was  sleep  for  Mm  in  that  fearful  place?  He  was 
shivering  both  from  dread  and  cold.  At  midnight  there  was 
a  rustling  noise  among  the  thickly  strewn  dry  -  leaves 
beneath  the  trees.  Hearing  the  noise,  with  a  sharp  cry  the 
bania  bounded  into  a  sitting  posture. 

“Maharaj,”  he  whispered,  “wrhat  is  that  noise  ?” 

“It  is  nothing,  Ramji,”  consoled  Ramdas,  “it  may  he 
only  mountain  rats,  sporting  about.” 

“Tor  all  that  wTe  know.  It  might  be  a  wild  animal  or  a 
cobra.  I  have  heard  that  these  jungles  are  Inhabited  by 
large  sized  cobras,”  bespoke  with  deep  concern. 


CHITHAKUT 


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‘"Give  up  your  fears,  Ramji,  they  may  be  rats.'*  essr.re^ 
Ramdas. 

Again  an  hour  later,  a  similar  noise  louder  and  closer 

was  heard-  This  time  the  bania  was  thoroughly  frightened. 

and  clung  to  Ramclas  as  the  scared  young  one  of  a  monkey 
does  to  its  mother. 

4 ‘What  shall  we  do  lie  cried. 

"'Repeat  the  Name  of  Ram,"  Ramdas  suggested,  "you 
need  not  be  afraid  of  anything  when  that  powerful  Name 
is  cm  your  lips.  Bo  repeat  it  and  keep  calm." 

Thereafter,  Ramnaxn  worked  on  his  lips  with  amazing 
continuity.  Till  the  appearance  of  dawn  he  went  on  with 
the  japa.  and  no  more  noises  disturbed  Mm.  The  day-break 
dispelled  Ms  fears.  He  lay  down  through  utter  exhaustion 
from  want  of  sleep,  and  directly  commenced  to  snore. 

Ramdas  got  up  from  the  place,  and  wandering  in  the 
jungle-  came  to  the  top  of  the  hill.  Through  the  morning 
mist  he  beheld  the  distant  landscapes  and  the  faint  outlines 
of  the  turrets  and  domes  of  the  temples  of  Chitrakut.  The 
sight  was  enchanting  and  Ramdas  stood  still  for  some 
minutes  under  its  magic  spell.  He  roamed  deeper  into  the 
forest  where  he  discovered  at  places  dry  bones  of  animals 
scattered  on  the  ground,  the  tell-tale  signs  of  the  work  of 
wild  beasts. 

Remembering  the  bania  he  hastened  to  the  spot  where 
he  had  left  him.  But  where  was  the  bania  r  He  had 
vanished.  When  Ramdas  was  looking  for  Mm,  the  sadhu 
who  had  come  up  inquired :  "Whom  are  you  seeking  for  ? — 
the  bania!  When  I  was  coming  up  I  saw  him  running 
down  as  though  pursued  by  a  devil.1'  He  added  with  a 
laugh :  “After  all  he  learnt  that  sadhuism  is  not  a  joke.’* 

The  jungle  called  Ramdas  back  again  and  lie  rambled 
freely  through  it,  till  about  eleven  o’clock  when  he 
descended  the  hill  and  directed  Ms  steps  towards  the  river. 


CHAPTER  XYII 

CHITKAKUT  {jOvnta) 

(i)  The  Naked  Mount 

When  bathing  in  the  river  a  tall  and  dark  sadhn  inform¬ 
ed  Ramdas  of  a  place  called  Anasuyaji,  seven  miles  from. 
Chitrakut.  He  had  thought  of  visiting  the  shrine  that  day 
and  would  be  glad  to  have  Ramdas  as  Ms  companion* 
Ramdas  fell  in  with  Ms  proposal.  God  always  arranges 
things  for  him.  He  took  Ramdas  to  the  sadhu-ashram  of 
Pkatakshila  where  he  had  dinner  in  the  company  of  about 
two  dozen  sadhn  s. 

An  incident  here  is  worthy  of  note.  For  want  of  room 
inside  the  small  ashram,  Ramdas  had  to  sit  for  Ms  meal  in 
the  outer  verandah.  The  forests  of  Chitrakut  were  teeming 
with  monkeys.  The  moment  a  plate  containing  roties,  rice 
and  dal  was  placed  before  Ramdas,  a  stout  and  -powerful 
monkey  coining  from  behind,  with  one  sudden  grab, 
carried  of  one  roti  and  some  rice.  At  this  the  sadhn,  serving 
food,  looting  at  Ramdas,  angrily  said  : 

“Why  did  yon  allow  the  monkey  to  snatch  away  the 
roti  ? — dullard!  *’ 

“'Never  mind,  maharaj,  he  has  taken  Hanumanbs  share. 
Is  he  not  Hamraiam  ?”  said  Ramdas  with  a  smile. 

In  response  the  sadhn  intently  looked  at  Ramdas  and 
remained  silent. 

The  meal  over,  along  with  the  dark  sadhn  and  also  with 
two  others  who  made-,  up  the  party,  Ramdas  set  out  for 
Anasnyaji.  They  had  to  pass  through  an  extensive  forest  of 
giant  trees.  When  they  entered  the  depths  of -the  forest 
they  could  discern  footmarks  of  wild  beasts  on  their  track. 
Presently,  they  neared  a  small  thatched  hut  of  a  sadhn, 
who  was  hewing  wood  for  Ms  . might  fire.  For  a  few  minutes, 
the  party  rested  beside  the  ashram,  and  drank  the  cool 
water  provided  by  the  sadhn..  He  was  am  old.  man  with  a 


ce&rd.  hale  and  cheerful.  He  spoke  t  wild 

.  k  his  t bough  tl^y  -were  domestic  animals. 

The  party  proceeding  onward  reached  Ariasriynjl  before 
-unset.  Anasnyaji  was  an  awe-inspiring  plate.  It  was  a 

narrow  strip  of  the  jungle  t>y  the  side  of  the  riven  haring 
in  the  oaek ground  tall,  rugged,  weird  looking  crags, 
rieing  the  river  slot  d  a  terraced  hill  ding  in  which  the 
ivsiaent  sadlius  lived,  and  at  Some  distance  almost  hidden 
in  the  uense  grove  of  trees  was  the  temple  of  Anasnyaji — 
tie  celebrated  paxivraia.  wife  of  the  great  sage  Atrimuni. 
Here  again  the  image  was  of  black  marble,  dressed  gaudily 
hi  leiniiiine  robes,  after  the  Xortii  Indian  fashion . 

After  slaking  their  thirst  at  the  river — here  the  water 
r :  the  brook  was  of  transparent  purity— the  party  rested 
beneath  a  huge  tree  in  front  of  the  terraced  house.  Night 
v  as  approaching  and  along  with  it  also  cold.  The  gad  has 
v  enx  in  search  of  firewood  to  light  a  fire  for  the  night. 

While  Eanulas  was  sitting  alone  under  the  tree,  Le 
ho^rd  the  clapping  of  hands  from  the  direction  of  the 
terrace.  A  sadhn  beckoned  to  him.  Ascending  a  Mi  gin  of 
steps  Kamdas  reached  the  terrace  and  approached  the 
Sudhn  who  had  called  him.  Thesadlin  was  stark  naked.  He 
made  signs  to  Ram  das  to  six  down  on  a  rough  karnbul 
which  he  spread  on  the  floor.  Ramdas  took  the  seat  and  he 
also  sat  down.  The  sadhn  was  a  young  man  but  his  body 
was  lean  and  withered  by  severe  austerities.  His  unkempt 
hair  and  beard  showed  Ms  utter  indifference  to  physical 
appearance.  His  looks  were  distant  and  dreamy  anil  there 
was  a  subtle  glow  on  his  brown  face.  As  he  expressed  him¬ 
self  in  signs,  it  was  clear  that  he  was  also  observing  the  vow 
of  silence.  He  had  in  his  hand  a  short  japa-mala  of 
vwlraksli  beads  which  he  kept  rotating  between  his  Ungers. 

By  signs  he  made  Kaindas  understand  that  lie  should 
remain  with  Mm  for  the  night.  He  took  Rain  das  inside  the 
room  which  he  found  in  a  state  of  perfect  disorder.  He 
prepared  a  seat  for  Rumdas  beside  the  fire  which  burnt  in 


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the  centre  of  the  room.  In  silence  he  spent  the  night  in  the 
sadhu ’s  company. 

Early  next  day  he  asked  the  sadhirs  permission  to 
leave  the  place.  He  questioned  Ramdas  by  gestures  why  he 
(lid  not  carry  any  water-vessel.  Ramdas  replied  it  w-as 
Rain’s  will.  Out  of  the  del  .iris  that  lay  scattered  in  his  room, 
he  ferreted  out  a  neat  little  gourd,  fashioned  into  a  portable 
water-pot.  He  placed  the  gourd  before  Ramdas  and  signed 
that  he  should  take  it.  He  demurred,  but  the  sadhu  was 
not  to  be  foiled.  His  emphatic  gesticulations  denoted  that 
Ramdas  should  never  go  without  a  water-pot.  Ramdas  at 
last  submitted  and  took  the  gourd  and  bidding  him. 
adieu  left  the  place. 

Coming  down  he  joined  the  dark  sadhu  who  was  wait¬ 
ing  for  him.  The  other  sadhus  had  left  earlier.  Ramdas  and . 
the  dark  sadhu  proceeded  towards  Bharat  Coop.  On  the 
way  they  came  across  the  huts  of  cultivators.  Here  they 
were  entertained  by  the  poor  humble  villagers  with  a  meal 
of  rice  and  curds.  In  the  evening  they  reached  Bharat 
Coop. 

Here  was  a  large  well  with  the  branches  of  an  ancient 
and  gigantic  peepal  tree.  Close  by,  hanging  over  it,  there 
were  temples  of  Rama,  Bits,  Lakshman,  Bharat  and 
Hanaman.  They  settled  for  the  night  beneath  the  tree  on  the 

platform  around  the  well.  Next  morning,  after  a  hath  from 
the  well  water,  they  started  again..  How  the  dark  sadhu 
parted  from  him. 

Left  alone,  Ramdas  roamed  wildly  in  the  jungles;  for 
three  days,  stopping  in  the  nights  either  in  the  ruins  or 

under  the  trees,  and  subsisting  on  mowah  flowers,  picked 
up  from  beneath  the  trees.  Mowah  is  a  white  flower,  shaped 

like  the  rose  bud  with  thick  juicy  petals  and  is  sweet  to 
the  taste. 

Ramdas  had  come  to  Chitrakut  a  week  before  the  Ram- 
navami  celebrations.  There  were  yet  two  days  more  for  the 
festival.  As  he  wandered  he  again  came  on  the  parikrama  or 


i path  r*  the  Kamtauath  hill.  On  this  pcth,  ;ji  soiu** 
distance  from  each  <»ther.  were  temples,  ashrams  and  tanks. 

While  g«dng  on  it  r^irnd,  it  was  nearing  miduav,  when  two 
devout  mothers  living  in  the  mit~imnsv  uf  a,  temple 
united  Eamdas  and  fed  him  with  great  h\>. 

One  evening  lie  di inked  the  hill  culled  Laksbmar, 
Tekri.  He  spent  a  night  there  in  a  sohtarv  spot. 

ijii  God  is  for  him  who  thirsts  fop  Truth 

Along  the  parikramy  was  a  Brahma  chain  a  si;  ram  v  here 
u  *h)xm  young  boys  were  imparted  ini  linn  in  the  Vedic  lore 
and  trained  to  observe  the  discipline  and  ritual  of  th* 
ancient  days.  In  fn  >nt  of  the  ashram  was  set  up  a  yajna 
Inind  where  the  Brahmaeharis  assembled  every  day  with 
tfvdr  preceptor,  and  performed  yajna  in  accordance  with 
the  Yedie  rites,  accompanied  by  the  incantation  *~>f  mantras. 
Besides  the  yajna  kniul,  there  were  also  small  structures, 
artistic  pieces  of  Indian  architecture  facing  the  ashram.  In 
one  of  these  Rani  das  passed  a  night. 

In  the  course  of  the  rounds  of  the  hill  lie  had  come 
upon  a  inad  looking  sadhaka — truly  frod-intoxicated  men 
are  in  a  sense  mad- — uttering  Ramnam  aloud  ceaselessly,  at 
one  time  sitting  outside  the  small  temples  on  the  parlkrama 
and  at  another  walking  round. 

One  night  Ram  das  took  his  position  on  the  raised 
pedestal  around  the  yajna  knnd  for  his  meditation.  Here, 
he  was  joined  by  this  sa&haka  who  also  settled  on  It  beside 
him.  While  Ramtlas  was  reciting  Ramnam  in  an  undertone, 
he  was  as  usual  taking  the  Name  aloud.  Hour  after  hour 
passed.  They  went  on  with  the  japa.  It  might  have  been 
past  three  o’clock.  Sleep  overpowered  the  sadlia  ka,  and  he 
rolled  down  on  his  seat  and  slept. 

Half  an  hour  had  not  passed  when  he  started  up  with  a 
cry  and  beheld  Ram&as  sitting  and  going  on  with  Ms  japa. 
He  became  perfectly  wild  with  rage  with  himself,  and  spoke 
with  bitterness  and  deep  contrition ; 


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** Wretched  fool  that  I  ami  I  allowed  sleep  to  deprive  me 
of  fohajan.  Look,  lie  is  still  awake.  What  a  control  he  has 
on  sleep!”  referring  to  Bamdas.  *1  understand  now,  it  was 
the  food  that  late  in  the  evening  that  is  responsible  for  this 
lapse.  Oli!  I  am  losing  precious  time!” 

Verily,  God  is  for  him  who  is  seized  with  such  a  burning 
thirst  for  Truth. 

Ram-navami  celebrations  usually  continue  for  nine  days. 
The  first  day  came,  and  thousands  of  pilgrims  from  various 
parts  of  India  streamed  into  CMtraki.it  for  parikrama  or 
walking  round  the  Kamtanath  hill— on  which  Sri  Ram- 
ehandra  and  Sita  performed  tapas— which  was  considered 
by'  the  devotees  to  possess  high  spiritual  merit.  So  thick 
crowds  of  pilgrims  tramped-  round  the  sacred  hill. 

In  the  course  of  his  walks  on  this  path  Bamdas  had 
noted  the  Pilikoti  ashram  to .  which  were  related  Swami 
Nirbhayanand  and  his  wife,  the  saintly  pair  he  met  in 
Jhaiisi.  He  found  the  ashram  decorated  with  festoons,  flags 
and  shami  anas,  and  hundreds  of  sannyasis  who  were  attracted 
from,  several  places  of  India  assembled  within  its  precincts. 
The  motto  of  the  ashram  was  to  serve  with  food  any 
sannyasi  who  happened  to.  visit  it.  The  head  of  the  ashram 
was  Swami  Akhandanand,  .a  famous  sannyasi  of  the  United 
Provinces.  His  disciple  Swami  Satchidanand,  a  Sanskrit 
scholar,  was  the..  ..manager .  of  the  institution.  The  ashram 
had  also  attached  to  it  a  small  free  Sanskrit  pathashaia 
for  boys.  .  . 

Swami  Firbhayanand,  his  wife  .and  a  .brother  of  Ms, 
Swami  Ramanand,  who  was.  at*  .the  time  in  the  ashram, 
were  also  disciples  of  Swami  Akhandanand  who  had  a  large 
following  both  among  the.,  sannyasis  and  the  householders. 
He  and  his  sannyasi  disciples  in  their  itinerant  life,  in 
certain  seasons,  lived  for  some  period  in  Jhansi.  They  had 
heard  of  Bamdas  from  Eamkinkar  but  had  no  occasion  to 
see  Mm, 

Swami  Hlrbhayamand  had  asked  Bamdas,  when  starting 


t'roxn  .1  ha  us:,  n<»:  fail  in  visit  the  Piliknti  ashram.  X.v 

Rumdas,  entering  the  grounds  of  the  ashram*  mingled  with 
the  thr«iiig  nf  sannyasis.  At  midday  he  joined  with  them  In 
their  feast.  In  the  afternoon*  taking  u  walk  around  the  hill, 
he  returned  to  the  ashram  in  the  evening.  He  occupied  for 
the  night  a  stone  bench — a  number  of  such  benches  hail 
reen  erected  in  the  yard.  The  peculiarity  with  them  was 
ttuit  the  upper  slab  was  fitted  on  to  the  uprights  at  a  slight 
angle,  so  as  to  keep  one's  bead  at  a  higher  level  when  one 
reclined  on  It  at  full  length.  In  too  nights  these  slabs  were 
cub  I  as  ice. 

-is  night  advanced  Ram  das,  wanting  to  rest,  covered 
himself  with  a  part  of  the  only  doth  he  had,  the  other  part 
*'4  ^diicli  being  spread  on  the  bench  and  he  lay  down.  In 
thtBe  flays  he  had  very  little  sleep.  An  hour  later,  a  young 
fttnnyisi  who  had  come  with  two  blankets  drew  his  atten¬ 
tion.  “Sahara  j.  have  these  kambals;  the  cold  is  bitter A 
By  his  urging  Ramdas  vacated  the  bench  and  the  sannyasi 
spread  a  blanket  on  the  slab  and,  after  he  rested  on  it, 
covered  him  with  the  other.  Everybody  is  kind  to  him 
realise  everyone  is  He. 

Nrxt  flay,  at  daybreak,  he  went  to  the  river  for  a  bath. 
The  gourd  had  now  become  his  companion.  He  came  back 
ic*  tie  ashram  by  midday.  In  the  evening  the  young 
sannyasi  who  had  provided  him  with  blankets  the  previous 
night,  seeking  Ms  society,  took  him  to  his  ktitl  which 
stood  on  the  opposite  side  of  the  road.  Ramdas  spoke 
to  him  of  his  meeting  with  Svvami  Nirbhayanand  and 
his  wife  at  JhansL  Then  he  inquired  of  Ramrias"  name. 
He  gave  it. 

The  night  passed.  The  following  clay,  early  as  usual,  lie 
went  to  the  river  for  bath  and  reappeared  by  noon  at  the 

ashram.  In  the  front  verandah  of  a  small  outhouse  a 
number  of  sannyasis  had  assembled.  As  he  entered  the 
compound  they  were  to  a  man  gazing  deliberately  at 
Mm  and  giggling!  He  was  about  to  walk  fast  them 


nlwr  >w;oi  ;  a  manager  of  the  instil atli  m 

.firi  halt. 

T*  ,ik  Lmv,"  L*  fti'i--ste  u  beckoning  Ramdas  into 
dm  v*ra:.  ;  A.  He  g  >t  ;l. 

"W>*  >mv‘-  :  eei.  i  ntmiplaHng  upon  the  nature  of 
tX  \>  aX  vmut  *  ne  meted  nit  tH  y* m,**  the  S vvami 
’iXr,  mm . 

On*  » t  Lm  saints  was  hailing  a  stout  cane.  Smiling, 
Ikrmks  t*  -»k  the  stick  from  its  owner  and  offering  it  to  tin* 
S  /,  ail-  eh  i 

is  a  stick.  Punish  Rank  as  to  your  heart's  eon- 
>rt,  *  ann  Ivodicg  h'nii,  presented  Ills  hack  for  the  tjfkat- 
awiiL  Ah  k"g!mi.  .  * 

“Not  thulk  explained  the  Swami.  *Ve  have  hit  it  xii 
04 m.  To;  hare  to  stay  in  this  Ashram  foiwone  fnh1  year. 
F  Am  >  tlm  i  nkL  j3extr* 

“if  Rain  ices  not  will  It  so H*  asked  Ram  das  quktly. 

“It  Is  Ram  w  ho  speaks  through  us,*1  he  rejoined. 

“Rani  speaks  alsn  In  Ramdas.  He  says  Ramdas  should 

uni  a grer  tn  y*mr  proposal  A  said  Ramdas. 

“Wo  shall  see  about  it.  We  are  putting  you  in  a  separate 
room  and  uhe  of  os  will  mount  guard  on  yon.  Yon  cannot 
escape  mX  he  slid,  shaking  Ms  head. 

“Hum A  will  he  Honey  ’  Ramdas  replied . 

“’Nino  La  to  \  *  >u  any  idea  of  the  charge  against  yo»?**  lie 
sjaestkajHi. 

“Y!  > i  hu\n  al ready  pronounced  the  judgment.  What 
*W$  it  mutter  a  bother  Ramdas  knows  or  not  what  the 
charge  IsH'  answered  Ramdas. 

“However.  I  am  telling  you  what  it  is,"  he  went  on; 
“yon  have  outwitted  as  for  two  days.  You  were  with 
ns  perfectly  incognito.  We  had  heard  of  yon  and  wished 
greatly  to  see  yon.  Hence  the  punishment  for  your 
deception*" 


fiii)  The  test  of  Sett-surrender 

A  narrow  room  was  got  ready  tor  Rumtius  in  which  he 
found  a  woouenod  with  a  quilt  <m  it,  and  an  earthen  pot 
lilted  with  water.  He  was  handed  over  to  the  charge  «»i 
.Swarm  Raxiianaiid,  tm  old  sannyasi,  wim  attended  to  his 
needs.  The  childlike  nature  of  the  sannyasis  in  this  ashram 
was  wonderful.  They  would  frequently  come  t<< 
Ramdas  in  the  room,  talk  to  him  and  also  fondle  him.  as 
if  he  were  a  chili!  Here  Rrnmlas  had  quite  a  feist  of  love- 

One  day,  Swami  Ramanand  and  Swaxni  Guptainmd,  the 
yunng  stumyasi  who  supplied  Belindas  with  nlankets  on  fW 
tirsi  nig  lit,  w:«re  seated  on  the  cot  beside  him.  Ram  das  spoke 
nps m  self -surrender.  As  an  instance,  he  mrrated  flic* 
episode  of  Braiipadfs  predicament  when  Dushusaxia  sought 
to  disgrace  ter  in  the  durbar  hall  of  the  Kauri*. was.  So  long 
as  she  was  crying  to  Sri  Krishna  for  help,  and  at  the  same 
time  struggling  to  protect  herself,  the  Lord  did  not  come  to  the 
rescue.  At  last,  realising  her  folly,  she  lifted  up  her  hands 
hi  absolni*  surrender  and  called  Krishna,  and  that  moment 
He  saved  her. 

When  Rain  das  came  to  mention  about  Draup&di's  self- 

sixrrende  in  the  narration,  Swami  feiptaiiaiid  who  was 
listeninj  with  great  concentration  was  m  overpowered 
with  emotion  that  lie  burst  into  tears.  Also  Swami  Mama- 
liaiiifs  -yes  moistened. 

In  fnptana  nd*s  company  Ram  das,  one  day,  ascended  the 
tan  nt  m  Kamtaxiath  hill  which  sioo* i  In  front  of  the  Pillkoti 

aslir  in.  Borne  Hindus  consider  it  a  sacrilege  to  tread  on 
the  hi  it  which  is  held  sacred,  because  Sri  Ramckindra  and 
Sitadevi  are  said  to  have  resided  on  it  in  the  ancient  days. 

The  hill  was  about  live  hundred  feet  above  its  base.  There 
are  no  structures  or  any  relics  of  them  on  the  hill.  It  Is 
covered  with  wild  shrubs  and  trees  of  which  a  certain 
species  bore  edible  fruits  called  tiientiu.  While  descending, 
Ramdas  ran  down  a  dry  water-course,  sprinkled  with 
smooth  and  rounded  boulders. 


IM  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 


_  Another  -lay.  asannvasi  from  Kashi  took  Ramdas  out  for 
'vitiit  round  the  famous  hill.  0.,  going  some  distance  both 
mi  «oi  ■.  J.dseo  stone  platform  beneath  a  tree.  Here  the 
ttnnyaai  confided  to  Ramdas  his  condition. 

Mrih.iraJ."  t^s-Gd.  “I  Live  been  for  neartv  thirty  years 
n*  mis  hue  of  sarmyas,  but  still  my  mind  is  perfeeth- 
hi.peiess.  Lust,  greed  and  wrath  are  as  rampant  in  it  •.*« 
Wiwt  shill  I  do?" 

"Th-  r  inly  vi-iij  to  control  the  mind  and  free  it  from 
Si.-«i!s.v,n  raetutii.n  is  al  ways  to  take  the  Same  of  God 
Li-ditate  -d mu  His  great  attri antes  and  surrender  all  ymir 
ic.'jM.s  t< ,  Him,  Ramdas  replied  suggestively. 

“I  have,  lone  all  that  and  I  have  failed,”  h?  said. 

I  Y,’l ^  waetise  in  solitude.”  Ramdis  put  in. 

“  don't  speak  of  solrnde.  I  have 
./  terror  f„r  ruditude.  When  I  am  left  alone,  my  mind 
:o*'S  it* in  .1  v,  hirl  of  most  unholy  desires.  So  I  m  mnning 
aitrr  saints.  In  their  society  I  have  peace.  Bit  I  knovs.% 

I  sin m Id  ink  solely  depend  upon  external  aids  foi  attaining 
peace,  as  such  peace  cannot  be  permanent.”  He  stepped  au,| 
looked  at  Ramdas  for  the  solution  of  his  problem. 

you  say  is  right,”  Ramdas  now  spoke  a.  length: 

G«»l,  who  is  absolute  existence,  consciousness  an<.  bliss,  is 
ft  it  Lin  3  nay,  y.,u  and  He  are  not  different.  Uriess  vou 
reah^e  Him  there  can  be  no  true  liberation  and  lastinc 
peace.  Please  note  that  the  first  qualification  necessaryfor  the 
#eker  of  God  is  fearlessness.  Neither  the  terror  of  sditud.e 
nor  the  terror  of  the  crowd  should  daunt  you.  But  soft r  de 
ts  a  great  help.  Know  that  God,  who  dwells  in  you,  is 
ulmignty.  Seek  His  assistance  by  constant  remembrance, 
meditation  and  prayer.  Then  the  mind  is  bound  to  eome 
under  control.  The  evil  passions  must  depart  from  it. 

Porget  not  the  central  truth  that  God  is  seated  in  your 
***** , S>on  t  **  disheartened  by  failures  at  initial 


surrender  to  the  workings  of 
yon  until  you  have  completely 


surrendered  up  ytmnjyn-m igc.  and  have  known  He  is  in  all 
an4  He  is  all,  and  yon  mid  He  are  one.  Be  patient.  The  path 
of  self-discipline  that  leads  to  God -realization  is  not  an 
otsy  path.  Obstacles  uml  sufferings  are  on  the  path;  tlio 
latte-  on  must  hear  and  the  former  overcome. -all  by  His 
help.  His  help  eonies  only  through  uineeiitnitiorn  Repet  i- 
ri**xi  of  OotFs  Name  helps  c<uieent  ration/' 

Ttie  sannyasi  heard  Rambus  silently  and  pat  nn  m^rv 
«|ii\Stioiis.  They  retraced  their  steps  to  the  ashram. 


Chi  Ramdas  is  a  Chili  of  God 

A  few  nays  later,  the  same  saimyasS  came  In  Ramdas 

Hiv l  asked: 


*T)oiil  you  know  r  The  great  Swami  Akhandanandji  is 
here.  Have  you  seen  him  ?  " 

To  see  yon  is  to  see  him,  1  Kaindas  simply  replied. 

maharaj,  you  ought  to  see  him”  he  said,  with  a 
serious  look.  "He  is  only  a  few  yards  from  the  ashram, 
seated  beneath  a  grove  of  trees.  He  always  prefers  to  stay 
in  jungles  md  does  nut  like  t*»  reside  beneath  a  roof.  He  is 
a  famous  mahatma.  He  is  going  away  tomorrow  morning. 
If  yon  don't  have  his  darshan  today,  yon  will  lose  a  golden 
opportunity/' 

"  For  R&mdas  God  Is  everywhere.  He  need  not  go 
specially  anywhere  to  see  Him/'  Ramdas  answered. 

"  What!  ”  he  exclaimed  with  surprise.  44  Yon  don’t  waul 


to  sec*  him  r  1  on  shall  go  to  Mm/'  he  added  emphatically, 

and  taking  hold  of  Ramdas’  arm  almost  dragged  film. 

Come,  1  am  also  going  with  yon/'  He  was  a  strong 
man  and  Kaxsadas  did  not  resist. 

A  few  minutes’  walk  brought  them  to  a  large  assembly 
of  sannyagis*  seated  beneath  the  shade  of  about  half  a  dozen 
tall,  spreading  trees.  On  a  cot  against  a  tree  sat  a  sannyasi 
with  only  a  loin  cloth  or  kaupin  on.  wMle  all  the  rest  weip  - 
seated  on  the  ground. 

R&mdas  went  directly  to  the  Swamiji  and  pla^tl  liipc; 


‘ k **  ‘  “  * ny  **"  1  t* -  Hr.'  T-jc  *>\\ ainiji 
M'  !l  FU"  evi vc ,11  ^  aii  English  ed ucateu 

J h  : n tf  rpi  ‘tfui  ti’f'  b;vajiiiji  s  quest  n»xi  t»»  Ramd&s  in 
1*rv ;w;‘*  ^‘l?L  of  Hindi  was  ret  poor.  So  he, 

?  t  #  ‘U^v  *  r  pi: i  b  l  Kujrlw'  . 

R.:mi»uw  ,,,;*  a  win!  b  *>f  ffod  a  ju«I  He  hub  long  agn  removed 

^11  -wu*  n  <?  I!'-  f*  w!u."  The  devotee  conveyed  to  the 

<v  i’:  in  Hi!iT  iut:it  Raxed ;*s  said. 

Why  w  nw tv  n~r ioa  +3:*  nr”  wimt  the  next  question 


!*•  pi  t,w  Pvaruijb 

H:s  P^b-u  la  this,"  RiU'n  ias  replied,  "he  Is  like  the 
r^r Ranges  n  h?"h,  having  reached  the  ocean  and  become 
’  *ut  w??h  d,  sti  11  tut  running  towards  it." 

Wk#on  thr  Swamiji  and  others  heard  the  reply,  a  titter 
•WM  nuind  t/r  ffngff gallon.  The  Swamiji  remained 
silent. 

Then  ibr  dewifn?  on  his  own  part  put  a  poser: 

'HTIiat  up^htp  4 here  then? "-a  significant  question: 
Kaaadas  ranif%  simply  because  Ram  dragged  him  tiered* 
th**  answer,  and  he  looked  at  the  sannyasi  escort  and 

^uUol.  . 


^What  wit?"  the  Swainiji  asked  the  devotee  inqui¬ 
sitively*  T lie  devotee  explained,  and  there  arose  a  loud  roar 

of  lMBfiiter  from  the  assembly. 

■  ^  Then  Ram  das  suddenly  jumped  up,  and  bowing  again 
i#  the  Swamiji  ran  a  race  to  his  room  of  the  outhouse  which 
ne  reached  in  less  than  a  minute. 

Swam!  lamaniad  was  a  simple  and  kind  soul.  He 
ienkta  after  Ramdas  with  great  tenderness.  He  counted  m 
Rmidm'  stay  in  the  ashram  for  a  pretty  long  time,  la  hit 


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<w  ii  %  ay  lit*  was  wateiiful.  Rurndas  knew  that  to  leave  tb. 
pLi*e  with  his  knowledge  was  out  of  ipiesisoxu  Sam  was 
bidding  him  to  decamp— but  how? 

Ram  provided  the  opportunity  one*  day.  The  sun  was 
nmisually  hot.  At  midday,  some  of  the  elderly  satmyasis 
would  have  their  forty  winks.  But  this  particular  day 
the  heat  of  Hit*  sun  laid  prostrate  both  the4  young  and  the 
oho  The  out  house,  at  about  one  in  the  af  terra  »oru  resounded 
with  a  variety  of  snores’  bwumi  Ram  ana  ml  led  the  chorus. 

Ram  das,  who  was  all  alive  and  active,  taking  the  gourd 
pot  in  hand,  slowly  slipped  out  of  the  compound  on  tiptoe. 
He  reached  the  mad  making  the  least  possible  noise— the 
sannyasis  never  the  wiser.  Once  on  the  road,  lie  started  on  a 
tret  which  soon  developed  into  a  downright  gallop  !  He  ran 
for  a  mile  and  then  walked  at  a  brisk  pace. 


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a  jungle.  He  always  felt  a  peculiar  feeling  of  exaltation 
v-iiep  was  al<  ne  in  the  jungles  at  night.  He  repaired  to  a 
plico  ,  large  tree  for  spending  the  night.  He  laid 

lumseli  Twui  un  the  rough  ground.  In  less  than  five 
rmuuTuu  in-  imd  a  shower  of  bird's  drippings  from  the 
'-rasn  i.»*«  f*t  tin*  Then  he  moved  into  the  open  and 
F^liuul  *  .*  t  he  siTt  grass. 

Lh*  Tn<  i1;  was  up.  Its  cool  rays  illumined  tlio  forest. 
Tae  Tight  filtering  through  the  leaves  and  omnches  of  the 

U Allied  *  n  the  ground  lvlu%v  beautiful  spangled 
an  *  the  fuiest  scented  as  it  were  covered  with  a 
amlti>attmaoi  carpet.  The  air  was  coot  and  a  soft  breeze 
was  f  honing.  The  silence  of  the  nigiit  was  broken  now  and 
■  Lu*  by  the  f  apping  if  huge  bats  that  flew  from  tree  to  tree 
ash  ihr  distant  huutn  i»f  ouls  wild  were  holding  their 
mwrwniut  discourses.  The  night  passed  In  wakefulness  ami 

T"d  I?s» 

X>xt  day,  again  at  midday,  he  was  stopped  on  the  road  by 
another  eartxuan  who  directed  him  to  a  temple  close  by. 
He  said  that  Eamdas  would  do  well  to  nave  the  darshan 
>4  a  sadhu  named  Kamtanath  who  resitted  in  the  temple. 
The  time  was  atwist  one  o'clock,  afternoon.  The  temple  was 
about  fifty  yards  from  the  road.  He  entered  the  temple. 
Everything  was  still  within.  There  was  none  inside  except 
a  stidhii  snrtTiiig  on  a  cot  He  quietly  took  a  seat,  a  little 
uway  ittmi  tne  ssdhu,  The  satihu  awoke  with  a  start  anil 
Lib  eyes  tell  on  Eamdas.  Beckoning  Bamtlas  towards  him, 
lit-  rubbed  of!  with  his  cloth  the  perspiration  streaming 
tb * uii  R&md&s'  face  anti  arms. 

ytuive  ii(.  i'w.d  to  offer  you,"  he  said  with  a  smiling 
.'ate,  you  hare  t«i  he content  now  with  mere  water.  In  the 
“Uht  you  shall  have  a  good  meal." 

Kaatiias  laughed  and  replied :  : 

Mere  water  will  do,  maharuj.  ’ 

■‘«o  and  hare  your  bath,"  he  said  next. 

RamdM  finished  Ms  bath  tit  the  well  and  return©!. 


The  sadhu  then,  taking  Mm  'by  the  am,  lead  him  towards 
the  main  roi  »m  o £  the  temple  where  gaudily  dee*  united  images 
♦  *f  <h.il  were  kept.  Then  leading  him  to  the  narrow  passage, 
he  made  him  sit  on  a  mat.  (ruing  into  an  inner  room  he 
or  nght  a  howl  of  dul  and  a  thick  roti.  Sitting  down  beside 
Rani Mts  he  mixed  the  rnii  in  the  dal  curry  and  suddenly 
wriist  a  'lump  uf  it  into  his  mouth.  Ram,  indeed,  lias  Ms  own 
;ui*pw  ol\s  of  feeding  Ramdas !  As  lie  swallowed,  he 
orjcrd  ]r 23ii|js  of  food  into  liis  niuiith  one  after  another, 
oath  he  was  overfilled.  Coming  out  they  sat  on  the  cot, 
ids  arm  round  Ram  das’  neck.  He  was  simply  gushing  with 
love* 

“Ion  shall  stay  here  for  some  flays.  WRiTt  your"5  he 

asked. 

**Xo  muharuj,  Ram* las  is  starting  presently/ 1  answered 

Rain  Mis  in  an  appealing  tone. 

**!  am  not  allowing  you  to  go.  1  want  you  to  be  with 
me  for  at  least  four  or  five  days/'  tie  said  compressing 

his  lips. 

To  argue  with  him  seemed  to  be  useless.  So  Ramdas 
remained  silent. 

"You  see  the  sun  is  still  hot ;  have  a  nap/'  he  said,  and 
lying  at  full  length  on  the  cot  fell  asleep. 

Ramdas  waited  for  some  minutes  and,  finding  that  the 
pudfou  had  fallen  asleep,  slowly  got  up  and  walked  out  of 
the  temple  on  tiptoe — as  he  did  in  the  Pilikoti  ashram. 
As  soon  as  lie  came  out  on  the  bypath,  he  ran  at  full  speed 
until  he  gained  the  main  road.  A  few  miles  ahead  he  came 
across  a  bollock-cart.  At  the  sight  of  him  a  man  jumped 
out  of  the  cart  and.  drawing  near  him  pleaded: 

“Maharaj,  do  take  a  seat  in  my  cart.  I  cannot  bear  to 
see  yon  walking  on  the  burning  ground  In  the  hot  sin.” 

Ramdas  told  him  that  he  was  on  his  way  to  Banda  and 
Ms  course  lay  in  the  opposite  direction. 

“Then,  here,  plea*  take  this  money;  it  is  only  me 
anna  and  a  half— the  railway  fare  from  a  station  foot 


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IN  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 


a  few  yard*  front  here  tc  Banda.  A  train  is  cine  in  a 
few  minute  IM  catch  iV  He  forced  the  coins  on 

Baxxidw. 

UumtUA  proceeded  the  small  station..  On  enquiry  be 
was  t old  that  the  fare  was  two  annas.  He  came  out  of  the 
■station  and  continued  his  travel  on  foot.  Before  sunset  be 
rntdiri  the  outskirts  of  Banda.  Here  a  woman  on  the 
roadside  had,  Beneath  a  tree,  a  small  thatched  hut  in  which 
she  stored  drinking  water  in.  big  earthen  pots.  She  freely 
distrihnt^ii  the  water  In  thirsty  travellers  who  happened  to 
mm  that  way . 

When  she  aw  ‘Ram  das.  she  culled  out:  “Mahatma#, 

mabstmaji  come  here;  have  some  rest  in  my  humble  shed,” 

He  responded  to  her  call. 

The  kind  mother  made  Mm  sit  -  on  a  bench  and,  washed 
tils  feet  and  legs  up  to  the  knee  with  cool  water'  from-  the 
pds.  He  also  drank  the  water  she  offered.  It  was  the  nectar 

#f  pti.F©  love! 

lit!  The  militant  Sadhu 

■  ®WB,ia8  was  passing  through  the  crowded  streets  of 

Banda*  when  u  merchant  from  his  shop  called  him  and 

mid: 

Maharaj,  only  a  short  distance  from  the  town,  in  a 
seclsdeil  place,  resides  a  gacllixt  by  name  Visbuddhumnd. 
TJip  place  is  called  Bodfa  Ram  Suva.  He  is  a  pore 
saint,  go  t*(  him.”  He  pointed  the  wav .  through  a  by¬ 
lane. 

Ramiias  walked  in  tlje  direction  indicated  by  the 
merchant,  but  as  he  proceeded,  in  the  network  of  streets,  he 
lost  the  way.  He  asked  a  passerby  who  said  that  he  would 
e«»rt  Ram  das  to  the  spot  Ramdas  followed  Mm.  They 
‘*MB*  40  *  temple  of  Mahadev  at  the  foot  of  a  hill,  and 
pfiMfSng  through  a  high  poreh  ascended  the  hill.  They  had  to 
«M»h  a  few  yards  on  all  fours  and  came  to  a  flat  surface  In 
front  of  a  large  shallow  cave.  A  somber  of  people  were 


TOWARDS  bai;da-banda  m 

51*n£"'  th“.  *r,,,!I3’L  A  a  young  roan  ln  kaupm. 

was  standing  inspecting  the  construction  of  dhuni  nr  £re- 
pit  at  tne  month  of  the  cave. 

*v*emg  Kamilas  he  offered  an  empty  gunny  bag  for  a 
Seat,  on  tvnich  h>*  sat.  Now  the  sadhn’s  attention  was 
“raWE  a  man  in  ^  assembly.  Flying  intf,  a  temper 
n*  roundly  abused  the  man  in  .*<, arse  language.  Ram-iasen- 
’!™  ot  toe  escort  if  the  angry  su.Lhu  was  Yishnddbanand 

Vo  he  replied,  "this  is  Balai  Ram  Paramahams. 
'  ishntMhaniuid  stays  about  it  mile  away  from  here.” 

^Can  yon  take  Ramdas  to  him?”  Ramdas  asked. 

Tery  well/-  he  answered. 

The  latter  part  of  this  dialogue  reached  the  ears  of  the 
•.rate  sauhu.  It  tended  only  to  fan  the  flame.  He  now  emptied 
the  jials  of  his  wrath  on  Ramdas’  escort. 

“What?— yon  are  going  to  take  the  sadhn  away.  Get 
away  trom  here,  yon  fool;  leave  this  instant,”  and  he  raised 
his  right  leg  towards  him  for  a  kick.  The  frightened  escort 
Jan  down  the  Mil  and  disappeared. 

Maharaj,  ’  the  sadhn  said  turning  to  Ramdas,  “do 
remain  here;  I  shall  see  that  all  yonr  wants  are  met.” 

Ramdas  snbmitted,  bat  made  him  understand  that  his 
wants  were  few  and  that  he  would  prefer  to  live  there  on 
mere  milk  diet.  A  merchant  named  seth  Moolehand  furnish¬ 
ed  the  sadhu  with  food  twice  a  day.  A  small  boy  was 
employed  for  fetching  the  meals.  Night  camp  on.  the 
crowd  dispersed.  About  an  hour  later,  the  boy  turned  np 
with  the  meal  as  usual.  The  sadhn  had  another  guest 
who  now  issued  from  a  hole  on  the  left  side  of  the  large 
©pen  cave. 

Tapagvdji  hurry  on ;  dinner  has  arrived/1  said  the 
fiftdlim  Baiak  Ram. 

T&p#g*wiji  was  a  man  of  about  thirty-five  with  a  stout  and 
TOll-biilt  body,  besmeared  with  a  thick  layer  of  ashes. 
He  had  a  stout  coir  rope  round  his  waist  and  wore  only 

a  kaupin.  His  matted  hair  was  coiled  up  into  a  crown 


i:;  the  v:s:zi:  of  god 


■jn  h!S  ’Gd,i  a«L'l  a  yogadanda  or  arms- 

:est»T  luo  cr>«,  arid  in  the  other  a  japa-mala  of  rndraksh 

beads*. 

They  sal  down  for  the  meal  and  asked  Ramdas  to  join 
them  He  excused  himself.  Balak  Ram  tried  to  per- 
*'u‘v  :*>.  nor  to  fetch  some  milk  for  Ramdas.  He 
demurred  and  said  that  he  did  not  know  where  to  set 
milk  from.  fc 


A  ever  mind. 


t  Pnl  xiamaas  is  not 

n.mtTy;  oe  will  he  satisfied  with  a  tumbler  of  water  for 
the  night.” 

The  meal  over,  the  sadhng  prepared  ganja  chilam  and 
kulak  Ram  appealed  to  Ramdas  to  share  with  them  a 
saoki.  Here  again  he  declined  their  offer  with  thanks 
He  was  silent  and  watchful.  The  ganja  intoxica¬ 
tion  mam  the  *a, liras  drift  into  strange  and  irrele- 
vmt  talks. 

Ramdas  stopped  on  the  hill  for  about  a  fortnight  anrl  the 
short  suy  was  crowi  led  with  thrilling  and  amusing  incidents. 
The  Ml  was  called  Bambeshwar  Pahad.  Except  for  a 
sprinkling  of  shrubs  and  two  or  three  trees,  the  hill  was 
and  and  rocky.  So  there  was  scarcity  of  water  on  Barn¬ 
et™1-  Phad.  Water  had  to  be  carried  np  from  the  temple 
^veu  down  Wfiw. 

Balak  Ram  Paramafaams  was  a  young  mail  ageti  about 
Uirty-tcu,  possessing  a  lithe  and  upright  figure.  His  lower 
jaw  ana  the  compressed  lips  showed  determination.  His 
eyes  were  tender  and  his  face  was  suffused  with  smiles 
when  he  was  not  in  fife  „£  temper,  which  would  sweep  over 
mm  u  the  raging  tempests,  only  to  be  followed  by  calmness 
mA  «  dear  sky.  At  heart,  Ramdas  could  discern,  he  was 
»ft  ami ^ compassionate.  For  lack  of  proper  discipline  and 
«tty  tte  had  a  ™Ed  notons  and  uncontrolled.  He  had  a 
anredmeg  of  the  world  and  his  dispastnon 
ar  mi»  *  The  ojjly  method  he  employed  to  subdue 
*  “  mind  was  ganja  smoking,  but  the  staff 


-vouM  only  raise  the  very  spirit  of  wrath  in  him.  One  pre- 
trait  m  him  was  a  passion  to  serve  saints 
,y  _snc.  service  alone,  he  firmly  believed,  one  would' 

;rUD  :‘Wjboa  ftr  moksha-  His  one  message  to  all 
T"  ™ t0  ™  th«r  Walth  the  service 

"f;  f1®  amb3tl0n  was  to  mai-e  the  hill  a  home  of 

and  for  himself  to  be  their  servant,  and  the 

wvT.iUy  pe,,pie  the  suppliers  of  the  necessaries  for  such 
>emce. 

H!  .^'aS“!litant  iD  his  WS  with  the  visitors,  and  with 
f’  '*mp  °f  hlS  tnngae  he  lash  them.  A  specimen  of 

me  manner  in  which  he  talked  to  them  will  be  related  here. 
One  appears,  he  sent  for  the  Deputy  Collector 

£  „e  uistnet  who  to*  m  Banda  at  the  time.  He  was  a 
Hmdm  The  poor  officer,  having  a  religions  turn  of  mind, 
no.  knowing  what  was  in  store  for  him,  obeyed  the  call  of 
the  mahatma.  He  came  to  see  Balak  Ram  at  the  close  of  his 

•nj.ce,  injis  usual  office  dress.  The  officer  bowed  to  Balak 

lam  and  sat  clown. 

*  ^:  ,BaIak  ,Ram’  tabins  a  fall  survey  of  the  man  in 

trlG\°f  if1',  r°1Ied  °Ut  his  t0Dgne  to  lubricate  it.  He  was 
gifted  with  eloquence  combined  with  vehemence  so  that  he 

cO'iild  reduce  Ms  adversar  j  to  pulp. 

“Ha,  ha,”  he  began  derisively,  “what  a  fine  pheta  von  do 
wear. -a  well-ironed  long  coat,  clean  white  trousers, 
superior  English  boots  and  a  fashionable  cane  into  the 
bargain.  Luxurious  dandy  that  you  are!  How  much  precious 
money  are  you  wasting  on  these  foppish  things?  You  think 
you  are  very  clever,  because  you  have  these  adornments, 
oo  »  do  you  still  believe  in  wallowing  in  dirt  like  the  filthv 
worm,  toiling  and  moiling  from  morn  to  eve  to  procure 
these  baubles  and  steep  yourself  in  the  enjoyment  of  selfish 
and  sinful  desires?” 

“Beware,"  he  continued;  “death  like  a  huge  cobra  is 
«ver  stalking  behind  you,  waiting  at  any  moment  to 
swallow  you  up.  Have  some  thought  about  what  you  are 


?*er“  f-r.  The  only  way  for  yon,  mud-worms.  to  attain 
salvation  is  service  of  the  saints.  If  yon  don’t  do  this, 
yen  are  done  for.  If  yon  hare  any  monev  about  von 

shell  it  out.”  '  '  f 


The  dazed  and  perplexed  officer  said  that  he  would 
send  some  money  on  reaching  home,  and  mumbling  some 
excase  sneaked  away.  The  money  never  came.  Thereafter 
Balak  Earn  sent  for  him  half  a  dozen  times.  The  officer  did 

not,  f  if  course,  turn  up ! 


fill)  The  Way  to  Peace 

Sch.*oI  i  ttys  have  a  fascination  for  sadhus  and  mahatmas. 
They  can  hare  good  fnn  in  their  company.  They  watch 
and  then  imitate  the  curious  antics  of  the  sadhu-world. 
Fite  whims,  ea prices  and  eccentricities  of  this  race  of 
religions  mend: earns  are  for  ever  a  matter  for  close  obser¬ 
vation  on  the  part  of  the  youngsters.  Because  here  they 
witness  a  delectable  show  without  payment  of  any  fee. 
Not  so  with  Balak  Ram.  No  doubt  he  had  a  great  love  for 
boys,  but  they  had  to  pay  dearly  for  both  the  show  and  the 
love  be  bore  for  them.  When  the  school  hours  were  over,  a 
company  of  boys  would  crawl  up  the  Bambeshwar  hill. 
New  Balak  Ram  had  with  him  a  dozen  well-sized  earthen 
water  pots  handy. 

Sonnies,  0  dears,”  he  .  would  call  them.  He  had  the 
trick  of  forming  Ms  thin  Ups  into  the  shape  of  a  flattened 
funnel  to  show  his  endearment.  “Will  you  not  get  me 
some  water  from  the  well  below  ?  Here  are  the  pots,  one 
each— clever  fellows-you  can  do  it  in  a  twinkling;  yes 
dears.”  J  '  * 

Bach  were  his  insinuating  and  coaxing  ways!  Once 
Samdas  wag  the  spectator  of  an  incident  like  this.  A  batch 
of  A*  boyg  was  egged  on  to  fetch  the  water  and  were 
provided  with  pot*.  Of  this  batch  two  boys  could  alone 
eome  ttpikfe  with  the  pots,  while  the  others  carried  with 
t  tm  either  the  broken  necks  or  bottoms  of  the  pots.  At 


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the  loss  of  four  pots  in  one  experiment  Balak  Ram's  monkey 
was  up.  His  smiles  disappeared  and,  looking  sternly  at  the 
fvMT  delinquents,  he  bellowed  forth: 

“Do  yon  think-yon  rogues- that  the  pots  belonged  to 
y«n:r  grandfathers !  I  paid  hard  cash  for  them.  Ton  broke 
them,  careless  imps !  Go  immediately  to  your  parents  and 
get  me  one  anna  and  a  half  each.  Ron  away,  quick.  Ton 
most  be  back  with  money  by  nightfall." 

The  boys  skulked  away  never  to  show  their  faces  again  l 
Ano  .her  day  a  fresh  batch  came  and  the  same  story 
was  repeated. 

Balak  Ram  was  worrying  for  some  days  over  a  certain 
overseer  who  had  yielded  up  a  couple  of  rupees  at  his  first 
onslaught  of  abase,  just  as  in  India  a  milch  buffalo  does 
not  yield  milk  unless  beaten  on  the  back  bv  the  stalk  of 
the  plantain  tree.  He  was  keen  on  giving  a  second  trial  to 
the  overseer,  bnt  the  overseer  knew  better.  Every  messenger 
sent  by  Balak  Ram  returned  to  report  that  he  was  not  to 
be  found.  So  far  as  Balak  Ram  was  concerned,  the  Depnty 
Collector  had  proved  an  after  failure-no  scent  of  him 
again  I 

.  0iae  mght  Ramdas  asked  Mm  why  he  treated  the 
visitors  with  harsh  abase,  and  he  replied  with  a  sniff  of 

contempt: 

Yon  see,  sweet  words  and  arguments  are  not  for 
donkeys.  They  need  a  stout  stick  to  make  them  work.  So 
with  these  selfish  and  ignorance-ridden  folk.  I  mean  well 
of  them ;  their  hide  needs  hammer  blows  to  awaken  them.” 

‘Ton  are  mistaken,”  Ramdas  then  told  him,  “there  is 
no  Power  on  earth  greater  than  love.  By  mildness  and 
gentleness  yon  can  conquer  the  world.  Ton  are  out  as  a 
sadbn  to  know  God.  God  is  love  and  peace.  An  abusive 
tongue  and  a  mind  filled  with  wrath  are  signs  of  ignorance. 
Dntil  love,  companion  and  forgiveness  dwell  in  your  heart 
and  perfect  peace  in  your  mind,  yon  cannot  realise  God.” 

Oh!  how  yonr  words  heal  me;  make  me  a  better  man,” 

m 


^  cried  \yit  pasgfe  nately.  “I  mow  lam  full  of  defects*  1 
wanted  jm  t*>  remain  with  me  only  for  this  reason.  I  wish 
earnestly  m  fee  afnetited  fey  yonr  society." 

tie  Tapasvdji  drew  Ms  attention  to  the  fresh-lit 

ehiMm  *,  i  trufia.  The  conversation  broke  off. 

It  ala  id*  m,x  b  iiim  understand  on  several  occasions,, 
j,  leni>  w  5  using  harsh  language  with  the  visitors,  that 
Mwv  Ml  prefer  fei tiding  him  goodbye  to  remaining  with 
Lmi  M  Mar  his  :*!y»se.  He  was  averse  to  losing  Hamdas.  He 
:t  ve  „  au-i  adored  Min*  Many  a  time  he  curbed  Ms  tongue 
lest  Flam  das  should  slip  away  from  him. 

Things  nearly  approached  a  climax  one  night.  Balak 
Rain  Lad  kept  a  rupee  in  some  crevice  within  the  small 
'  n  lie  looked  for  the  coin  but  could  not 

fin?  it.  The  hoy,  the  Mod  carrier,  used  to  sweep  the  floor  of 
.av*.  >”*'pkb m  fell  *m  Mm.  The  boy  was  absent.  Balak 
Rmi  frarmJ  v  it ii  rare. 

Let  the  h»y  wme.  I  shall  take  proper  account  of  Mm _ 

t tie  blackguard  r' he  rang  out . 

As  usual,  at  about  eight  o'clock,  the  boy  came  with  the 
night  meal.  Tie  moment  tie  lowered  to  the  floor  the  vessel 
lot  stl,  Baluic  Ram  caught  hold  of  the  boy's  arm  in  a  firm 

grip  and.  shouted : 

Ion  thief,  where  is  my  rupee  ?”  Looking  at  Balak 
Sam's  fiery  red  eyes  and  menacing  tone,  the  hoy  trembled* 

,  ikk  know,  1  have  not  taken  it,”  replied  he  in  a 

whining  voice, 

“LlarP  roared  Balak  Ram,  "having  committed  the 
theft,  yon  dare  ic*  tell  a  lie  on  the  top  of  it.  Yon  are  not  fit 

to  live;  if  you  are  allowed  to,  yon  will  turn  into  a  regular 

fendm&sk  1  shall  persently  strangle  yon  to  death.”  Suiting 

•ellim  tci  Ms  words,  with  a  murderous  fury,  he  closed  Ms 
fingers  on  the  boys  throat.  ,  ... 

At  once  Raad&s  going  forward  told  him:  "Look  here* 

Yantai  itt  off*  He  cannot  any  longer  remain  with 


IS! 


TOWARDS  BA2IDA— BANDA 

you.  He  suddenly  jumped  past  a  rock  in  order  tc  gl}  d r  T;r, 
the  hill. 

Ealak  Ram  releasing  Ms  hold  on  the  boy's  throat  ran 
after  Ramdas  and  falling  at  his  feet  said  :  “Forgive,  forgive 
me ;  1  forgot  myself.  I  shall  never  harm  the  hoy ;  do  return. 

Ramdas  returned.  That  night  also  he  had  a  plain  talk 

with  Mm. 

4 ‘You  must  control  your  temper.  Ram]!/’  Samdas  said, 
and  not  allow  it  to  run  amok  as  yon  did  a  little  while 
ago.  in  your  rage  yon  would  have  killed  the  poor  boy.  Yon 
think  you  are  trying  to  mend  the  ways  of  others  while 
yonr  own  are  not  straight.  Have  yon  heard  the  saying : 
Pnysidan,  heal  thyself’.  This  very  appropriately  applies  to 
^  on.  Yon  are  recklessly  wounding  the  feelings  of  others  bv 
yonr  vituperative  speeches.  Xo,  yon  should  not  go  on  like 
this.  People  come  to  you  to  know  the  way  of  peace  and 
what  do  you  give  them?-— a  shower  of  abuses.  Infinite  love 
dwells  m  your  heart,  but  yon  are  submerging  it  in  a  storm 
of  unbridled  passions — ” 

>  **0Jl :  do  1  Pain  to  people  by  my  words? — how  I 
wish  I  should  not  l  I  did  not  know  I  was  such  a  tyrant.  1 
mean  always  well.  Oh!  heartless  wretch  that  I  amf  he 
uttered^  with  a  deep  touch  of  remorse,  and  covering  his 
eyes  with  both  hands  wept  bitterly.  Then  he  pleaded: 

bhowme  a  way  to  control  tMs  insane  mind.  At  times  it 
bums  like  a  furnace  and  my  head  seems  to  he  splitting.  Oh! 
show  me  some  way,’1 

For  control  of  mind  the  best  method  Is  repetition  of 

God's  Name,"  advised  Ramdas.  “Keep  the  Name  always 
on  your  tongue,  talk  little,  have  proper  food.  Above  all, 
give  up  garsja  smoking.  TMs  habit  has  been  the  rain  of  you! 


CHAPTER  SIX 

BAA'D  A — GOHK  AJR.  PARVAT 

<:>  Nothing  Is  impossible  far  God 

Tapisviiji  had  left  the  hill  the  day  following  the  night 
that  Balak  Ram  attempts!  to  strangle  the  boy-servant. 
The  boy  had  also  disappeared.  For  want  of  a  servant  it 
was  now  difficult  to  get  meals  from  seth  Moolehand's. 
Ramdas  was  going  on  milk  diet, and  some  devotees  brought 
faziu  milk  regularly  morning  and  evening.  Xow  Balak 
Ram  also  shared  the  milk  with  him.  Balak  Ram  commenced 
repeating  the  Ram-mantram.  For  two  days  he  remained 
qniet-  He  was  free  from  fits  of  temper.  Ganja  was  eschewed. 
He  talked  very  little.  He  was  resigned  and  peaceful.  On  the 
second  day  he  said  that  he  felt  hungry. 

Stra.gutav.iy ,  Ram  ias  with  an  escort  proceeded  to 
Ba.ihram  K.iva  where  sadhn  Tishnddhanand  resided.  At 
the  sight  of  him  the  sadhn  went  into  ecstasies.  He  wel¬ 
comed  him  with  a  fond  embrace.  He  was  an  old  man,  lean 
and  tall,  with  a  long  white  beard  and  hair  reaching  his 
shoulders.  He  wore  only  a  kanpin.  Ramdas  told  him  that 
he  kid  come  to  beg  for  a  meal  for  the  sake  of  Balak  Ram. 

„  1  vonld  al3ow'  you  to  carry  food  to  him,”  he  said, 

ttjily  after  you  have  had  your  meal  here.” 

He  was  an  active  old  man.  Within  half  an  hour  he 
cooked  a  simple  meal  of  soft  roties  and  dal.  Then  he  took 
Ramdas  to  a  well.  The  place  was  named  after  the  saint  at 
whose  instance  the  well  was  dug.  Before  Tishnddhanand 
came  to  occupy  the  place,  there  lived  a  sadhn  who  went  by 
the  name  Budhram.  Hence  the  name  Bndhram  Hava,  that 
i#»  Ba^Uiram’s  veil 

A*  an  Indian  mother  washes  her  child,  so  Yishnd- 
ftkntad  bathed  Ramdas  with  his  own  hands,  drawing 
water  from  the  well.  Then  feeding  Mm  with  a  plain  bat 
wholesome  med  1®  had  prepared,  he  permitted  Ramdas  to 


BANDA— GOSiKAR  PARVAT 


'/•.ive  him,  carrying  a  meal  for  Balak  Earn.  Balak  Earn  took 
;he  footi.  In  the  evening  his  craving  forganja  returned,  and 
unable  to  resist  he  smoked  it  again.  Gods  Xame  left  his 
tongue,  the  old  temper  subdued  for  two  days  once  more 
raised  its  vicious  hood. 

Tlie  following  day,  fee  proposed  to  have  a  Ramlila 
performance  at  the  cave.  It  is  a  religions  function  in  which 
twu  men  sing  alternately,  to  the  accompaniment  of  musical 
instruments,  the  exploits  of  Sri  Rameaan&ra.  These 
performances  are  popular  in  the  United  Provinces,  and 
hundreds  of  people  assemble  on  the  occasion.  Balak  Ram, 
since  morning,  was  trying  to  persuade  the  visitors  to 
arrange  for  the  function,  bat  none  would  take  anv  interest 
in  the  matter.  He  was  sorely  upset  and  disappointed. 

At  midday,  Ramdas  was  lying  down  in  the  small  cave, 
when  the  pnjari  of  the  Mabadev  temple,  a  frequent  visitor, 
came  up: 

Pnjarji,  yon  must  somehow  manage  to  have  Ramlila 
performed  here  tonight/1  said  Balak  Rain. 

Maharaj,  fee  replied,  “  I  am  a  poor  man.  The  per¬ 
formance  will  cost  over  ten  rupees.  I  don’t  see  how  I  can 
collect  so  much  money.” 

Sfo,,  no,  pnjari,  I  am  bent  upon  it.  Do  arrange  any 
way/1  Insisted  Balak  Ram, 

44  You  are  asking  me  to  do  the  impossible/1  pleaded  the 

pnjari. 

Ramdas  in  the  cave  was  listening  to  their  conversation 

and,  at  this  juncture,  spoke: 

Pnjari,  nothing  is  impossible  for  God.  Why  do  you 

think  yon  are  the  doer  in  any  matter?  Take  It  that  you 
are  merely  His  Instrument  and  set  about  this  business, 
and  God  will  crown  your  efforts  with  success,11  assured 
Ramdas. 

**  Well,  If  it  be  Hahadev's  will  let  it  be  done.  I  feel 
now  1  can  he  a  tool  in  His  bands  in  this  affair.  I  going/* 
and  fee  left. 


fiiliT,;  Ram  had  still  his  doubts:  time  passed.  It  was 
nemK|?  hve  o'clock  and  he  remarked  in  a  despondent 

“  Malmraj.  there  is  no  hope  of  Ramlila.  The  pnjari  jo  not 
to  te  seen."  “ 

Taere  is  pet  time:  don't  be  impatient "  said  Ramdas 

Ten  mmntes  had  not  elapsed  when  half  a  dozen  men 
amTed,  carrying  with  them  all  the  necessaries  for  the 
RamWa  performance- nigs,  carpets,  flowers,  gas  lights, 
.uee-s,  agaruttig,  fruits,  festoons  and  other  articles.  A 
par  .ref  mnadansalso  came  with  their  musical  instrument- 
St°w  BaJak  Ram's  face  brightened. 

^aharaj,  he  said  to  Ramdas,  “will  yon  kindly  go  to 
k  isbnddnanand  and  fetch  him.  His  blessed  company  i« 
uls,  needed  at  this  function.  He  will  come  only  if  von 
incite  him  personally/’ 

Ramdas  accordingly  started  and  went  to  BadhmmKnva 
..lid  be^ed  the  old  sadhn  to  grace  the  performance  with 
ins  presence.  He  agreed  and  both  reached  the  cave  on  the 
hill  t,y  seven  ,/clock.  Meanwhile,  the  place  at  the  front  of 
,  cave  ba<l  been  beautifnlly  decorated.  The  rngs  and 
'.IT'*  ^  ®Prea,i  on  tbe  ^orand  over  a  hundred  persons 
k-^nEeXH-^,JaSS6mbIe’1’  aEd  the^-s  ^mpwas  shedding 
ing  things*  3ght  <m  thC  SCeDe‘  The  pBiari  was  bT,sy  arrang- 

VishHddbana«'i  and  Ramdas  sat  in  a  line  at 
menSd  rf  *  “d  the  Eam!ila  celebration  com- 

P°SEessed  a  s^wt  ^oice  and  the  air 

.  *heir  mnBlc-  Tbe  performance  continued  till 
‘  o  clock  when  the  crowd  dispersed. 

CM)  Tie  absolute  Fast 

flowing  the  Ramliia  performance,  Ramdas 

in  rW  !, Blflbe8hwar  M11  ^  came  across  another 
™_ ’  ,/  rardB  above  t!ie OM  occupied  by  Balak  Ram.  It 

4  up  of  tog®  Mocks  of  rock  leaning  against  each 


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r a*JDA—  GCKXAR  rAF.VAT 

■:xker  fanning  below  a  big  cavity,  having  a;i  ..pening  right 
at  the  top  where  the  rocks  met.  The  entrance  to  the  cave 
-A-as  a  narrow  passage  through  which  one  ^onld  not  pass 
abreast.  One  had  to  lorce  oneself  sideways. 

He  went  inside  and  saw  that  the  space  within  was 
suthetest  to  accommodate  one  person.  Caves  exerted  a 
strange  influence  on  him.  The  moment  he  saw  one  he 
would  decide  to  spend  some  days  in  it.  This  cave  also 
appeared  to  invite  him  tor  a  stay,  but  on  condition 
that  he  should  remain  in  it  without  food  and  drink, 
no;  even  water,  observing  at  the  same  time  the  vow  of 
silence. 

Going  down  to  Balak  Ham,  he  said:  "Bamji.  a  little  wav 
up  there  is  a  cave.  Ham  wills  that  Ramdas  should  dwell  in 
it  and  go  on  an  absolute  fast.  He  should  not  drink  even 
water,  anti  should  hold  perfect  silence.'’ 

"For  what  period  is  the  fast  to  last  r  "  questioned  he. 

Eam.las  has  no  idea.  Ram  will  determine  it,"  Ramdas 
answered. 

Balak  Ram  obtained  through  the  visitors  a  basketful 
of  cow- drag  and,  having  the  inside  of  the  cave  well  swept, 
smeared  it  with  a  layer  of  it.  After  the  floor  was  dry  he 
spread  on  it  a  tom  mat  he  had.  In  making  these  arrange¬ 
ments  Balak  Ram  manifested  great  enthusiasm.  In  the 
evening  Ramdas  oecnpied  the  cave.  He  sat  up  on  the  mat 
in  utter  darkness,  mentally  repeating  the  Ram-mantram. 
Where  the  rocks  that  formed  the  cave  met  were  deep 
recesses  filled  with  dry  leaves.  In  the  darkness  the  rustling 
uoises  produced  by  creeping  creatures  living  in  these 
recesses  would  fall  on  his  ears.  Sometimes  he  would  feel 
they  were  crawling  quite  near  him.  Fear  had  gone  out  of 
his  life.  He  was  calm  and  undisturbed.  An  upward  glance 
revealed  the  distant  bine  heavens,  glittering  with  twinkling 
stare  through  the  angular  opening,  at  the  summit  of  the 
cave. 

The  day  dawned.  Balak  Ram  came  to  see  him  and 

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remained  for  a  few  minutes.  Seeing  Rarndas  silent  and  in¬ 
different  he  left.  The  day  passed.  The  time  was  mid¬ 
summer.  Sammer  in  the  United  Provinces  is  attended  with 
extreme  heat  From  ten  to  five  during  the  day  the  sun  was 
M  -*Lin,g  i'*Ytb  lire.  The  rocks  of  the  cave  exposed  to  the 
dirto-t  blaze  of  the  sun  would  burn  with  intense  heat. 
F:ery  treses  were  blowing  into  the  cave  through  the 
narrow  entrance.  Rarndas  scarcely  moved  from  the  mat. 
The  sec-on  1  day  passed. 

On  the  third  day  he  rose  above  body  consciousness,  and 
his  experience  was  that  he  felt  a  solemn  blankness  in 
existence.  A  stillness  and  peace  pervaded,  his  being.  He  was 
now  mostly  lying  down  on  the  mat  flat  on  his  baek.  He 
had  not  a  win*  of  sleep  and  Ms  eyes  were  ever  open,  even 
in  the  nights,  tor  he  could  not  keep  them  shut  long. 
Meitner  weakness  nor  pangs  of  hunger  affected  him  in  the 
least.  Balak  Ram  was  paying  Mm  a  visit  every  morning. 
He  thought  that  the  fast  was  for  his  sake.  He  hoped  that 
b}  Rarndas  austerity  he  would  attain  liberation.  Eamdas 
did  not  know  nor  did  he  care  to  know  the  why  and 
wherefore  of  the  fast.  He  simply  observed  it  by  Ram’s  will. 

At  midnight,  on  the  third  day,  Rarndas  was  sitting  on 
the  assn  when  suddenly  a  thunder  crash  was  heard  and  for 
a  quarter  of  an  hoar  it  rained  in  torrents.  The  rain  pouring 
down  the  opening  at  the  roof  of  the  cave,  directly  fell  on 
him  as  though  he  were  seated  beneath  a  waterfall.  He  was 
wholly  drenched  and  the  cave  was  filled  with  water  to  the 
height  of  an  inch.  He  budged  not.  His  only  cloth  and  the 
mat  were  thoroughly  soaked.  Next  day  the  heat  of  the  sun 
was  as  rigorous  as  ever,  and  so,  by  noon,  the  water  in  the 
cave  dried  up ;  so  also  the  cloth  and  the  mat. 

Tbe^  news  of  the  fast  spread  in  the  city  of  Banda. 
Repple  in  large  numbers  mounted  the  hill  to  see  Mm.  Many 
of  them  came  only  as  far  as  the  lower  cave  and  after 
iaqairi*»  with  Balak  Ram  returned,  while  some  ascended 
to  the  appev  erw  in  which  Rarndas  lived.  They  would  only 


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BANDA  — G0HKA?.  PAST  AT 


peep  within  through  the  narrow  passage,  but  none  rinred  to 
enter.  They  displayed  a  superstitions  awe. 

However,  in  the  afternoon,  a  man  boldly  came  in. 
Ramdas  was  reclining.  The  visitor  sat  clown  hi  first  at  his 
feet  and  slowly  commenced  massaging  Ms  legs.  Then  draw¬ 
ing  near  Ramdas’  face,  lie  burst  into  tears.  He  wept  like  a 
child.  Brushing  aside  his  tears  by  the  sleeves  of  his  coat, 
he  spoke : 

“Maiiaraj,  I  am  a  poor  cobbler.  I  do  my  work  on  the 

roadside.  One  of  my  customers,  who  came  to  me  for  repair¬ 
ing  his  shoes,  narrated  the  story  of  your  fast.  He  said  that 
yon  had  even  eschewed  drinking  water.  The  news  terribly 
upset  me.  1  thought:  ‘How  could  I  go  home  and  take  my 
dinner,  knowing  that  there  is  one  on  the  Mil  who  is 
starving  Y  My  mind  revolted  at  the  idea.  Dazed  and 
bewildered  1  at  once  threw  down  the  work  and  ran  up 
here.  Mow,  my  resolution  5s  this :  until  yon  take  food  I  am 
determined  not  to  have  It  for  myself.  1  prefer  to  fast  with 
you.  Till  then,  I  am  also  going  to  stick  to  this  cave.1" 

His  speech  struck  a  chord  in  Ramdas'  heart  which  was 
silent  during  the  fast  and  set  It  vibrating.  His  whole  frame 
responded  to  the  thrill  that  emanated  from  It.  He  suddenly 
sat  up  with  a  bound  and,  placing  both  Ms  hands  on  the 
shoulders  of  the  cobbler,  asked: 

“What  do  you  want  Ramdas  to  do  ?” 

fciTake  food,  of  course,”  he  replied. 

“Well,  get  him  something  then,”  Ramdas  said. 

“1  shall  bring  whatever  yon  want,”  he  answered 
eagerly. 

“A  c*np  of  milk,”  Ramdas  suggested. 

At  once  the  cobbler  friend  left  the  cave  and  reappeared 
In  ten  minutes  with  a  bowl  filled  with  milk.  He  was 
panting  which  showed  that  he  must  have  run  to  and  from 
the  bazaar. 

“Here  yon  are,  maharaj,”  he  aid  and  offered  the  milk. 
Ramdas  drank  It. 


21# 


.  sd 


IK  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 


tm  Balak  Ram,  the  Prodigal 

r*/fce  fas:  fcp,',ken'  Samdas  immediately  abandoned 
seehir  “r  'k'WI"  Balak  ***  was  prised  to 

-  Sai?J::',  .  Raa,1as  told  aim-  ‘'Ram  commands  Ramdae 
tast  the  Jill  and  depart  from  Banda ;  he  is  off.*’ 

‘D.'  *  ’’  a3so  Mlow.  My  place  is  with  yon  I 
••anno:  give  you  up,"  he  replied. 

Rarndas  dismaded  Mm,  tat  he  was  obstinate  Both 

^etT\r  !  fe  b11  an‘!  he  directed  Ramdas  to  the  house  of 
^lebon,,^  "«■  —  W  W»  Scorned"!; 

,.CT“\'  W;  proposed  to  leave  Banda  on  foot 

top.TMinsi.  early  next  morning. 

urged  ^  t0  ■iIahohs'”  interposed  and 

olaVe  ™C  5:  7  Abont. three  miIes  from  the  town  is  a 
‘  .  of  hlI3s  aDd  Jangles.  It  is  comdder- 

-  a  -apo-  mum.  It  is  called  Gohkar  Parvat.  I  had 

:::ru  to  HTe  wn  the  Mns  **  —• -«*. 

^proceed  era^h,  to  that  spot,  nol  on  ta,  ^ 

mZ^i’Z  “ Kht  f**” "““*>*  •»  ilahoba, Eantdas 

wgfeestetl  departure  by  that  train.  Meanwhile,  a  large 

mrni  r  »f  people  had  gathered  in  Moolehand's  house  fir 

Zer  ™7  ,1  “f  ^  ^  was  the  devoM 
..  fl,  ^ordchainl.  She  came  forward. 

I  beg  ttat  *  kaTe  an  humble  appeal  to  yon. 

night  V  r  ^  postpone  your  journey  till  tomorrow 

wit  vonr  PmF'riSthat  shonld  ^th  grace  my  house 
W1t  y°?  PreSe“Ce  tomo™^  the  midday  meal.” 

-  . aiS’  as  . aecepted  ber  invitation  and  Balak  Ram 

MoMlLmrshoIre  “t^J8  **S8e(J  in  the  front-y»d  of 
.  “  rhe  lowing  day,  at  eleven  o’clock, 

?he  Imthe  ^ifTf^V0  eSC°rt  tiie  house. 

,.aewae  the  wrfe  of  a  neh  merchant. 

her  biB  house18 to  a  room  0n  tfae  upper  floor  of 
Seated,  ode  by  Hide,  they  were  served  with 


2a:;da-30hkak  pahva r 


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meals.  They  were  fed  on  choice  dishes.  The  mother  was  all 
h.ve.  The  meal  oxer,  she  requested  Ramdas  to  enlighten 
ilKm  with  a  discourse  on  bhakti.  All  the  ladies  of  the 
h.  tuseheli  1  assembled  in  the  room  to  hear  him.  Although  his 
Hindi  was  poor  he  would  grow  eloquent  when  he  talked  on 
religions  topics-  He  spoke  for  nearly  an  hour.  He  inter¬ 
mingled  in  his  discourse  many  Pnranic  episodes  describing 
e-ox  in  the  life  of  devotees,  after  a  keen  struggle,  bhakti 
triumphed.  In  short  he  held  out  devotion  to  God  'as  the  one 
purpose  ol  human  existence.  The  listeners  were  touched  by 
me  talk  and  tears  of  pure  emotion  flowed  down  their 
cheeks. 

How,  he  was  about  to  start  when  Balak  Ram  beckoning 
Mm  to  be  seated  a  few  minutes  more,  said:  "I  have  also  a 
few  words  to  say"— then  turning  his  gaze  at  the  hostess, 
“Twenty  rupees  down  for  sadhn  seva— at  once,  quick,"  and 
rassing  his  right  hand  high  in  the  air  he  brought  it 
down  striking  the  floor  with  his  palm.  The  kind  hostess  and 
other  ladies  were  strnek  dumb  at  this  sudden  demand. 

“Mataji,”  said  Balak  Ram,  “why  do  you  hesitate?— 
come  along — no  time  to  lose  ;  twenty  rupees  down.” 

The  bewildered  mother  left  the  room  and  reappearing 
with  the  money  placed  a  pile  of  twenty  rupees  in  silver  In 
front  of  the  sadhus.  Balak  Ram  at  once  closed  his  fingers 
on  the  pile  and  holding  the  amount  in  his  hand  got  up. 

Swamiji,  let  us  now  go, ’  he  said  turning  to  Ramdas. 
They  went  out  and  reached  Moolchand's  house. 

Balak  Ram,  now  a  master  of  wealth,  set  about  discover¬ 
ing  ways  and  means  of  spending  it.  He  called  a  visitor  to 
Ms  side  and  said:  “Here  are  six  rupees;  get  me  from  the 
bazaar  orange  coloured  cloth  sufficient  for  a  gown,  and  also 
a  tailor."  The  visitor  left  with  the  money. 

“Now,  you  there,”  he  called  another,  “here,  two  rupees; 
bring  me  two  rupee  worth  of  charas  (extract  of  ganja).” 
The  second  visitor  was  also  sent  away  on  his  errand. 

In  a  couple  of  hours  he  had  the  long  loose  gown  decking 


IN  THE  7ISICX  CF  GOD 


LiS  body  ami  had  a  few  fall  .loses  of  eharas  smoke.  He  had 
still  eleven  rapees  left.  The  coins  jingled  in  his  hands  and 
he  was  laughing  most  fceaignantly. 

Swamiji,  let  ns  take  a  round  in  the  bazaar,'1  he 
^iggesteil, 

A  party  started  nssting  of  Balak  Ram.  Ramdas  and 
tnree  .t  f-.ur  otners.  He  strutted  in  the  streets  ;.s  if  he  were 
the  monarch  of  all  he  surveyed.”  His  outstretched  arms 
moved  to  and  fro,  his  shoulders  rose  and  fell  at  every  stride 
his  legs  wide  apart  tramped  with  a  measured  and  proud 
pace;  his  head,  seemingly  poised  on  a  loose  pivot,  moved  like 
a  pendulum  from  one  side  to  the  other.  His  whole  bearing 
showed  that  he  wanted  to  impress  upon  the  ignorant  world 
that  a  great  personage  had  been  gracious  enough  to  bless 
the  streets  of  Banda  with  his  holy  tread!  In  the  thickly 
crowded  bazaar  peopie  made  way  at  his  approach.  Many 
iv. wed  and  prostrated  before  him.  0!  Sam,  what  wonderful 
masks  yon  pm  m\ 

Balak  Ram  descrying  an  umbrella  shop  got  in  and 
came  ont  with  a  fashionable  nmbrella  worth  three 
rapees.  Next,  entering  a  shop  of  footwear,  he  purchased 
a  pair  of  sinning  shoes  and  a  pair  of  socks,  striped  yellow 


Now  he  flourished  the  nmbrella  in  his  right  hand,  and 
*? the  s5ims  were  ,lf  ^  size  too  small  for  his  feet  he  hobbled 
-ilong,  adding  to  the  majesty  of  his  gait.  Merchants  in  their 
8  ops  forgetting  for  a  time  to  attend  to  their  customers, 
gazed  on  Balak  Ram  in  wonder,  not  xmmixed  with  awe. 
At  last  tee  party  arrived  at  the  point  from  which  they 
smrteil,  that  is  Mooleliaxiii^g  house. 

■‘Corses  be  on  the  bootmaker,”  he  shouted. 

on  a  tench  he  asked  one  of  the  devotees  to  pull 
oesat  once.  One  of  the  party  removed  the  shoes 
h«  feet,  as  also  the  socks.  When  Balak 

did  he  see?-frwo  blisters  as  big  as 


£  All Z  A — GOHXAR  PARVAT 


19! 


“The  blackguard!"  lie  cried  nut  In  rage,  “lie  cheated 
me  downright.  He  shall  not  go  scot-free— come  on, 

1ft  ns  go  to  Mm;  1  would  have  a  good  pull  at  his 
lung  beard.'' 

The  party  started  again,  now  on  an  adventure.  He  made 
one  of  the  party  carry  the  slices.  Giving  up  his  lordly  gait 
Balak  Ram  was  now  hurrying  on  at  a  brisk  pace.  His 
hands  were  presumably  Itching  to  have  a  tug  at  the 
Muslim's  beard  I  They  came  before  the  shop  bat  It  was 
closed.  In  the  intoxication  of  charas,  Balak  Ham  did  not 
remember  the  shop  from  which  he  had  made  the  purchase. 
Adjoining  the  closed  shop  was  another  dealer  in  boots  and 
a  bearded  old  man  was  seated  at  the  counter.  Balak  Ram 
approached  him,  and  was  about  to  give  a  fill  and  free  play 
to  his  well-trained  tongue  when  Ramdas  pulled  him  by  the 
sleeves  and  warned  him. 

“Look  here,  yon  are  about  to  tear  up  the  wrong  man.  It 
is  from  the  closed  shop  that  yon  bought  the  pair  of  shoes. 
Let  ns  be  away.’’ 

The  party  turned  back.  .Balak  'Sam  wag  fuming  like  a 
suppressed  volcano.  All  the  way  he  had  conjured  up  a 
charming  array  of  choice  epithets  to  be  shot  at  the  shop¬ 
keeper,  but  all  went  in  vain!  His  chagrin  was  great.  But  he 
made  good  the  loss  to  some  degree.  He  stood  before  the 
dosed  shop  and  delivered  himself  of  the  invective  on  the 
absent  bootmaker,  dragging  into  it  also  his  ancestors  and 
descendants,  resolving  them  all  finally  into  one  lump  of  the 
most  despicable  piece  of  humanity.  On  their  way  back  to 
Mooichan<Ts  house,  in  a  rumbling  sound  like  slow  thunder, 
he  further  gave  vent  to  some  newly  remembered  choice  bits 
of  billingsgate. 

|iv)  Cause  of  Toothache 

By  the  night  train  Balak  Ram  and  Ramdas  started  from 
Banda  and  reached  Mahoba  early  in  the  next  morning.  In 
the  bazaar  they  were  greeted  by  Balak  Ram's  old  friends. 


Of.  thes-  tv., —  Bib  Am-  and  Jagannath-were  most 
assidaf,!:>  in  their  attention.  In  the  evening  they  pro- 
(.w.ieii  t-  the  Gvhkar  Parvat.  When  leaving  tie' town 
ffch.k  Man.  divest*'!  himself  of  the  lung  gown  and  pre- 
?“n:el  it  t,.  u  friend  in  the  oaaar.  Similarly,  the  umbrella 
'VJ  ”ere  “1?-'  4-riv-en  away.  He  remained  in  bar* 

at:  pin- 

7nv  H  :A„  ■  Parvat  was  matie  up  of  a  Series  0f  moon- 

L  w  and  o«iers  high.  The  mountains  were 
termed  of  huge  black  boulders  piled  up  together.  Here  tall 
trees  were  sparse,  but  the  hills  were  covered  over  with  a 
"uos  t7.iv.th  .  f  snrnbs  and  grass.  At  a  lower  level,  around 
tie  e\ten«;ve  area  of  the  hills,  were  small  lakes  bearing  on 
tietr  pi.tL-itl  !  i.S'.rQ  re'-i  and  white  lotuses.  As  they  climbed 
tt.-  hill-,  tore-  replied  a  central  piece  of  level  ground,  en- 
';™  r  '  r  I'-fty  hills.  Eight  in  the  middle  of  this 
reveler -in  ,  was  .a  L*ap  of  giant  rocks,  about  a  hundred 
Aet  high.  At  the  rase  of  this  pile  was  a  cave  like  a  cubical 
iMotn.  Ni  iv,  a  ndfienlt  ascent,  a  few  yards  upwards,  revealed 
another  spjwi.ns  but  ve~y  low  compartment  between  two 
’...road  and  rht  recks.  In  this  compartment  was  another 
recess  which  irenld  just  accommodate  one  person.  The  com¬ 
partment  and  the  recess  were  so  low  that  one  canid  move 
in  it  only  on  one’s  haunches.  This  rocky  upper  chamber  was 
occupied  for  the  night. 


Balak  Barn’s  temper  was  as  ted  as  ever.  At  the  least 
provocatimi  he  railed  violently  at  the  visitors.  When  alone 
with  him  Rmmlas  again  talked  to  Mm  of  peace.  In  response 
ae  resolved  that  he  would  from  the  ensuing  day  observe 
perfect  silence,  live  on  mere  milk  diet,  and  not  quit  the 
enambeT  for  seven  days.  He  also  desired  to  remain  quite 
Wifcary  and  to  allow  no  visitors  to  come  up  except  Eamdas. 
The  latter  undertook  to  carry  for  Mm  from  below  milk, 
water  ete.  He  also  appealed  to  Balak  Bam  to  go  on  with  the 
rpetitfca  of  REamam. 

3*est  'lay  Ramdas  took  his  position  under  a  slanting 


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rock  at  the  base  of  the  MIL  The  visitors  commenced  to 

pour  in.  They  demanded  to  see  Balak  Kara.  Ram-das  ex- 
pLiiiit-d  to  them  the  situation  as  it  stood.  They  were 
iineli  disappointed  and  grumbled-  He  discharged  the 

an  tv  imposed  on  him:  that  is.  on  the  one  ham  1  of  per¬ 
suading  the  visitors  not  to  climb  tip  the  hill  to  see  Balak 
P^ni  and.  on  the  other,  of  carrying  food  and  water  to  him  in 
us  solitary  cell. 

One  thing  has  to  be  noted  that  this  pan  of  the  Mil  was 
bereft  of  water  supply.  There  was  neither  a  spring  nor  a 
veil.  Water  had  to  be  brought  from  a  well  nearly  two  miles 
fiuin  the  esv  e.  The  kinu  friends  Bahadur  and  Jagannatli 
^ranged  far  the  supply. 

One  night  Raxnd&s  discovered  Balak  Ram  lying  down 
on  a  flat  rock,  at  the  top  of  the  cave,  moaning  and  crying 
with  pain. 

What  is  the  matter  with  you,  BaHTr1*  Ranaclas  asked, 
approaching  him. 

"Maharaj.  I  have  a  severe  attack  of  toothache.  I  cannot 
war  the  excruciating  pain,"  lie  sobbed. 

Ramdas  passed  his  hand  over  him  soothingly,  when  he 
added:  "Do  yon  know  why  I  suffer  like  this?  I  shall  tell 
you:  1  can  well  understand  that  it  is  all  due  to  the  curses 
of  my  wife  ami  children  whom  I  have  deserted.” 

"Lord!'7  Kamilas  exclaimed,  “if  that  be  the  case  why 
not  return  to  them?'” 

Impossible, 7  he  jerked  out:  “I  have  absolutely  severed 
myself  from  them,  leaving  no  hope  of  return.” 

“There  is  no  such  thing.  Bam.  You  can  yet  go-  back  to 
them  if  only  you  make  up  your  mind,’7  Ramdas  assured 
Mm..  ■ 

But  Balak  Ram  was  firm  in  his  convictions.  Soon  after 
this  he  fell  asleep  and  the  following  day  he  was  free  from 
pis.  ..  '  ' 

Day  after  day  passed.  The  visitors  from  the  city,  who 
«ne  in  large  numbers,  clamoured  for  Balak  Ram’s  darshan. 

2S 


T^*ey  in  3  way  accuse 1  Ramdas  of  being  at  the  bottom  of 
the  ufiair.  But  ne  too  a  tneir  remarks  in  good  part.  Balak 
Ham,  •m  me  "tner  side-,  whs  also  growing  impatient.  He 
str-ups;  .*-,1  ~t~.tr.  n:s  nnmt  wmeii  Terolted  against  tiie 

rejtruriM,* so  i  cn  it.  On  the  £ftn  day,  a  large  crown 
'  f  ':"T  ^  fo'.t  .-,f  the  hill  raised  a  hue  and  cry,  anti 

*j.e  t.‘  ise  re.whf'd  the  ears  of  Balak  Earn  in  his  seclusion. 
Ont  a*  came  like  a  prisoner  set  free,  and  jumping  from 
st-n*-  f-ston-  was  in  a  minute  in  the  midst  of  the  crowd. 
He  receiver.;  firm  the  mass  a  loud  ovation. 

Fw  a  few  minutes  he  was  mild,  cheerful  and  smiling, 
me  f,sFs:ri]  thnt  lay  dormant  for  five  days  once  more 
raised  its  not  *,.2iV«v  its  venom  flowed  with  unabated  fury, 
itii  .  i  a  Duse  on  all  the  people  assembled  there.  At 

tfa.s  the  o  i  slowly  meheu  away  and  dispersed.  The 
aiCon:.,  'kitiite  i  away  n  their  homes.  A  few  remained 
ufa-'  it  .eraieu  arc,  lowed  him,  in  spite  of  his  violent  nature, 
ifany  1  f  L:s  adimrers  knew  that  his  outbursts  were  not  to  be 
-«wen  seiK.i.iely  and  t  hat  his  heart  was  tender,  compassionate 
and  loving.  Rmndas  once  observed  him  fondling  a  baby. 
He  was  simply  lost  in  ruptures  when  he  was  in  its  society. 
He  was  an  aw  >wed  enemy  of  falsehood,  deceit  and  greed. 
Towards  these  his  attitude  was  most  violent  and  uncom¬ 
promising. 

On  ine  evening  of  tee  same  day,  when  Balak  Earn  became 
.rev  fr*.  m  iLt  restrictions  of  his  row.  Earn  das  expressed  Ms 
wisn  tu  leave  Mahoba  that  night  for  Jhansi.  Balak  Earn 
remonstrated,  wept,  caught  Ramdas’  feet,  appealed  and 
did  his  lest  to  detain  him  fora  longer  period.  Bat  Ramda. 
uas  80  fim  Hj-  bis  resolution  that  Balak  Ram  could  not 
move  him  this  time.  Accordingly,  he  started  by  the  night 
train  from  Mahoba  and  reached  Jhansi  next  morning. 


CHAPTER  XX 

MOUNT  ABU 

Sri  Shant!  Vijay jl — A  pure  Saint 

lam  da  0  ,3  gain  occupied  Atkhantbha  on  the  bank  of 
Lukshmitalao.  On  the  day  of  his  arrival  lie  had  an  attack  of 
high  fever  -which  lasted  for  three  days.  RamMnkar  atten¬ 
ds!  «.n  Mm.  He  grew  extremely  anxious  about  Samcias 
oM  sometimes  wept  when  Iw  had  very  high  fever.  Ramdas 
refused  to  be  treated  with  medicine  and  suggested  a  fast 
fcr  a  day  or  two.  At  first  Ramkinkar  opposed  the  idea  but 
had  to  yield  when  he  saw  the  fever  continuing.  A  two  day's 
fast  cured  him  of  the  malady. 

Here  Pamelas  received  an  invitation  from  mother 
Elizabeth,  the  English  lady,  who  was  then  living  on 
Mount  Abn.  He  made  up  Ms  mind  to  visit  Mount  Abu. 
Ramkinkar  and  other  friends  of  Jhansi  proposed  that  he 
should  have  an  ashram  somewhere  in  Bundelkhand.  After 
some  discussion  they  fixed  Gohkar  Parvat  as  a  place  suit¬ 
able  for  such  an  ashram.  They  insisted  upon  Ms  return  after 
the  visit  to  Mount  Abu,  Ramcharandas  also  came  to  Jhansi 
about  this  time.  He  requested  again  that  lie  be  allowed  to 
keep  Bamdag  company.  The  latter  asked  Mm  to  go  in  advance 
t©  Mahoba  where  he  would  meet  Ramcharandas  on  his 
return  from  Mount  Abn.  Kamdas  once  more  met  Swam! 
Nirbhayanand  and  his  noble  wife  at  their  kntL  Before 
leaving  Jhansi  he  had  his  last  dinner  with  them. 

A  wire  had  been  sent  beforehand  to  mother  Elizabeth 
of  Burn. das'  coming.  In  due  time  he  reached  Abu  Road 
station.  Raja  Ram’s  sepoy  was  awaiting  his  arrival.  By 
motor-bus,  Ramdas  with  Ms  escort  went  up  Mount  Abn 
about  twenty  miles.  At  last  he  came  to  the  bungalow 
of  mother  Elizabeth.  She  had  at  the  time  two  prominent 
guests  the  Thakore  Saheb  of  LimMi  and  Sir  P.  Pattani, 
Be  wan  of  Bhavnagar  State. 


in  the  vrsicii  of  god 

Mother  Elri^ Mh  grtvied  Ramd^s  with  manifest  Jot. 
A  swan  in  he?  wilM  had  been  prepared  for  him*  Xext  dav 
the  parte  v  iue !  r.y  a  saint  of  Janmagar,  Rfxmprasa ci. 
Ram4i^  i>-?f erred  to  live  on  milk  and  fruit  diet*  He  would 
sit  ut  1 rotoer  s  table  in  the  company  of  her  distinguish- 
ed  giirffs  for  taking  his  milk  and  fruit.  The  mother  was  over¬ 
whelming  in  her  love  and  kindness.  She  would  almost  feed 
Mm  mitb  her  own  hands.  He  remained  at  Mount  A  bn  for 
acoin  twelve  clays*  He  won  l d  here  chronicle  only  one  or 
two  important  incidents  during  Ms  short  stay  on  the  hill. 

was  ever  having  the  Bam-mantnmi  fin  his  lips.  The 
mom  in  which  he  dwelt  was  ringing  with  its  sound.  Xow 
mother  Elizabeth  had  engaged!  some  masons  to  raise  a 
wall  round  her  house.  They  were  working  a  boat 
'twenty  yards  from  Ms  room.  One  clay  the  mother  came  in  a 
hurry  to  him,  and  asked  : 

“Bamdas,  haw  yon  taught  the  uiantram  also  to  the 
masons?  I  hear  them  repeating  it  while  they  are  at  work*" 

In  fuel  the  manteam  was  automatically  uttered  by  all 

11  the  compound.  In  the  nights  alter  three,  Paftani  Ram _ ■ 

so  fee  was  named — was  heard  singing  the  uiantram.  He  had 

a  unite  of  rooms  close  to  Eamdash  The  brahman  cook  and 
sepoy®  of  Baja  Ram  and  other  servants  were  also  found 
singing  the  maatram  to  themselves*  Once  when  the  mother 
with  Raja  Earn,  Pattani  Ram  and  Ramdag  was  motoring 
towards  the  famous  DOwa ra  Temple,  the  car  was  ringing 
with  the  load,  music  of  the  mantram ;  every  occupant  of 
the  ear  was  singing  the  mantram  at  a  high  pitch.  It  e-aught 
everybody  like  a  contagion. 

The  IHlwaia  Temple  which  they  visited  was  a  very 
peti»«c|iie  edifice  carved  Id  white  marble.  The  sculptor 
tt®-  lavished  all  his  genius  anti  skill  in  making  the 

a  unique  piece  of  architecture.  As  you  enter,  yon 

«>»t  *pon  a  set  of  structures  with  a  central 

Mcm*  im  whkh  the  main  image  of  Mahavim,  the  great  saint 
of  Jainism,  installed.  The  quadrangles  coxugstedof  long 


veran.lahs,  open  inside,  having  .>n  the  wails,  coiling  and 
pillars  exquisite*  carvings  of  emblems  and  designs  with  the 
Sgiires  of  nnde  Mahavira  at  intervals  in  the  niches".  *n  the 
wails.  The  cupola,  of  the  centra]  dome  was  also  a  wou-ie^fni 
piece  of  sculpture,  carved  in  artistic  devices. 

.  .  The  Jai11  saints-  ^  ^si.Ied  within  'the  temple,  were 
kind  enough  to  take  Ram  das  round  and  show  the  interior 
of  the  shrine.  At  its  Irani,  there  was  a  small  structure  of 
marble  vvath  a  number  of  caparisoned  elephants,  fashioned 
...it  r.f  pure  white  marble,  ami  tl.o  dew  rated  Lm/bahc 
,.f  tmese  elephants  were  seate-t  effigies  of  ancient  Jain 
kings. 

®i2afaeth  l«’<'ked  upon  a  Jain  saint,  bri  fihauti 
Vijayji,  who  lived  in  one  of  the  caves  of  Mount  A  bn,  us  her 
gnru  or  spiritual  teacher.  Once  she  had  proxx.se <1  to  take 
Ramdas  to  him,  bat  he  envinced  no  enthusiasm  in  the 
matter,  and  the  idea  was  dropped.  But  suddenly  one 
morning  the  mahatma  himself  turned  up  at  her  villa  The 
mother  introduced  Ramdas  to  him.  He  was  seated  on  an 
asan  on  the  floor  of  one  of  her  rooms.  Ramdas  going  nP  to 
him  embraced  him  with  great  joy.  He  returned  the  embrace 
wjtfa  as  much  delight.  Then  Ramdas  sat  beside  him  He 
was  humility  personified.  He  was  a  stout  and  short  figure 
with  full  black  beard.  He  wore  only  one  cloth  across  his 
shoulders.  The  cloth  was  at  places  tom  and  dirtv.  His  eyes 
had  a  distant  look  of  meditation.  He  radiated  poritv  and 
peace.  Ramdas  had  no  talk  with  him.  He  could  speak  only  in 
Gujarati  and  Ramdas  was  a  stranger  to  that  tongue. 

m>  Knowledge  is  to  know  you  know  nothing 

One  day  the  mother  took  out  Ramdas  for  a  walk  on  the 
hills  and  she  showed  him  the  extent  of  her  property.  She  said  : 

I  always  like  the  society  of  saints ;  any  other  kind  of 
company  jars  me.  especially  of  householders  who  are 
immersed  in  worldly  things.”  In  the  course  of  the  talk, 
Ramdas  had  to  say:  ‘‘Mother,  Ramdas'  weak  body 


may  rmt  live  Imi*.  There  is  a  presentiment  that  it  is  to  .Iron 
Sflortly."  "  p 

Dor; :  v.  .11  ay  it  has  yet  to  do  great  things,-  she 
returned.  T^e  period  taken  up  by  the  walk  was  about  half 

■iii  iiMhr,  -.;,ter  waiea  they  retraced  their  steps  to  the 
villa. 

TV'  njMtn*T  wished  in  her  heart  that  he  should  eat 
meals  prepjrwl  My  her  hands.  Her  silent  wish  stranger 
prri  lured  a  r«p.-,uw  in  him.  He  involuntarily  requested 
’**r  food  rooked  by  herself.  With 

the  latest  delight  aroi  ..verily wing  love,  she  got  readv 

!  ri  'tiM  f,  r  oh  tasted  quite  heavenly. 

. ,  a  sepoy  of  Raja  Sam,  a  kind  friend,  took 

n:m  ..;:t  for  n  stroll.  He  asked  the  friend  to  lead  him  to  a 
Kditary  pure-,  away  from  the  haunts  of  men.  But  being  of 

■tE  t,ffi  h"tl‘r,‘< thl“  sepnye sorted  him  to  a  distant  cave 
•  ‘M-imied  oyu  sannyasi.  In  the  midst  of  a  jungle  he  found 
i  mseif  us  trr.nt  of  a  I:vge  -vide  open  rock-cut  cave.  IE  jt 
«.is  seated  a  young  sannyasi,  dad  in  ochre-eolonred  cloth, 
clean  shaven,  with  a  number  of  books  scattered  beside  him. 

he  kind  friend  whispered  into  Ramdas-  ears:  “  This  is 
bwanu  Kaiva’yanand."  Ramdas  went  up  to  the  sannvasi 
and  prostrated  before  him 

With  a  look  of  surprise  he  asked:  “To  whom  are  von 
offering  this salufcati*  m  r  " 

To  Ram,"  Ramdas  replied. 

Who  are  you  ?  ” 

”  Ramdas.  ”  ■  ■ 

-  lRa“daS<  BamdaE-  fimn?  ain’t  it?  There  is  only  one 
rratli.  Why  do  you  assume  this  false  duality?” 

**. M  Ram  himself,  being  One,  has  chosen  to  be 

*m§* 

Wrong,  He  is  always  One :  many  is  false,  is  illusion,'' 


Trath  has  become  God  and  His  devotee  for  the  sake 
•of  Ida  or  play." 


MOUMT  ABU 


139 

“Why  play?"  he  asked. 

“  For  l0Te  and  biiES :  *’•  when  Ramdas  prostrates  beW 
y/(n.  it  is  yourself  who  do  it  in  the  form  of  Ram.i'-,  '• 

Famous  rej^meil. 

Bus Ii«(  the2’0  Is  uiiiy  one*,  riB'Tor  two.1' 

"  To  whom  are  yon  talking  then.  Swamiji  ?  " 

He  reflected  for  awhile  and  replied,  T«>  mvself  " 

'^fvilyryZ  aSSUme  ttWe  ape  although  in  the 

•.gat  of  absolute  Truth  there  is  only  one." 

*  XI(J~ no  realised  man  believes  in  duality." 

What  of  Tulsidas.  Strnias.  Sabir.  Samarth  Ramdas 
and  many  others? " 

“  Oh! "  he  laughed.  “  they  had  not  attained  jnana.  Tbev 
-were  struggling  still  on  a  lower  plane  : v 

Ent  their  teachings  and  worts  show  that  they  pos¬ 
sessed  high  illumination.  They  held  mit  parabhakti  as  the 
highest  realisation,"  Ramdas  rejoined. 

„  I  maintain  they  were  ignorant  folk,"  and,  taking  a 
boot  from  the  pile  near  him,  he  added.  “  brush  them  all 
aside,  here,  take  this  Look  ami  read;  yon  will  understand 
things  more  dearly.” 

“Ramdas  does  not  need  to  understand.  Knowledge  has 
been  defined  to  him  as  that  state  in  which  you  know  that 

ron  know  nothing/’ 

Well,  well,  I  say  read  this  work;  it  is  written  by 

me 

He  pressed  Ramdas  lard  to  accept  it.  A  glance  at  the  book 
revealed  its  title  and  its  author:  “Will  to  Satehidanand 
by  Swami  Kaivalyananda,  M.  A.”  Ramdas  took  leave  of  him 
after  Ms  usual  way  of  a  parting  dandawat  at  his  feet.  He 
carried  the  book  with  him. 

Again  Ramdas,  in  the  company  of  the  same  sepoy  friend, 
visited  the  Ram  mandir  of  the  place.  Here  he  met  many 
Uishnav  saints  who  treated  him  with  great  kindness. 
While  returning  they  passed  through  a  road  beside  a  large 
&ke,  sparkling  with  limpid  blue  waters.  On  the  bosom  of 


tne  kke  were  »€■“  Europeans.  in  their  bathing  dress 
tww;,-  in  ple.onre  Rnts.  Mount  Acu  is  a  deantifu]  place 

I*"'1.  ^  a*  Tir:i':“-’  511  th*  ™mmer.  The  sceneries  and 

laiMsespesare  e‘ - -**■■■  *"*  -  * 


m  nc, 


The  air  is  pure  and  refreshing. 


i.i.i 


The  Mother's  love  prevailed 

Uj‘  wi*  -i-y.  at  the  morning  meal,  Ramdas 

arniw: inert i  m?  desire  to  leave  the  place  for  Wauirwan  and 
Limr-ii  wnerefrnm  he  was  receiving  repeated  calls,  the  last 
tc-n;g  an  urgent  telegram. 

Tue  mother  was  greatly  upset  by  the  news.  She  appealed 
to  tom  to  remain  for  some  days  longer  and  looked  to  her 

g-u e*ts  for  their  Rupp  rt.  They  also,  at  her  pressure,  tried*!,, 
le-TSunde  hint  to  stay. 

“Rum  las."  said  the  mother.  “the  heat  in  Limbdi 
uo^,Iaj.3  w  terrible.  W,,  hear  reports  that  even  birds  drop 
' '  ‘ * 11  .tri'  f1  tu>' liR(t  lije  ‘ 111  account  of  unbearable  heat 
of  A bn :  ^  h,t"  "  l5er-vplacefrr’m  tte  cool  heights 

“Mother.”  Ramdas  replied,  “love  knows  no  discomfort. 

Fhe  people  of  Limbdi  and  Wadhwan  are  very  anxious 

hl,m  :nth  th™-  ^  *  their  love  that  calls  him  Sr, 
imperatively. 

"Nu,  y»iu  shall  ]! ut  go, 

care  of  yoxxr-  imil  body. 

Please  don’t  go*” 

EiiiBiiiis  was  adamant. 

ma&JT  la?e  3I1,i  weat  °ut  t0  tbe  ™randab.  The 
mother  rati  after  him  aid  with  folded  hands  said:  “Ton 

Ini' ^  ;  f"  Witl*  nS  *»  at  least  ^ daysman: 

nn°',  mml  UWm  you-  Yon  oblige  me  so 

The  mrftT  “  Bt<,Ta  and  Was  sileilt  {or  a  tense  minute. 

,  n  mm  B  appealmir  eyes  changed  the  side  of  the 


1  am  ymr  mother;  f  would  take 
It  needs  rest  in  h  cool  climate. 


203 


When  she  heard  the  reply  she  went  into  ecstasies.  She 
skipped  with  joy  and  robbed  with  her  lianas  his  two  palms 
which  he  had  held  up  in  the  mode  of  salutation.  What  a 
glorious  heart  she  possessed  I 

Many  prominent  men  who  had  come  up  to  A  bn  for  the 
summer  visited  Ramdas  in  Ms  room  and  held  long  conver¬ 
sations  with  Mm.  Love  poured  in  on  him  from  all  sides. 
Amongst  them  there  was  also  a  saint  named  Ramprasad 
from  Jamnagar  who  lived  in  a  small  detached  house,  dose 
to  mother  Elizabeth's  villa  on  the  same  grounds.  It  appeared 
he  had  founded  an  orphanage  in  Jamnagar  In  which  the 
poor  and  helpless  children  found  rest,  training  and  food. 
The  saint  had  expressed  a  desire  that  Ramdas  should  pay  a 
visit  to  the  orphanage,  but  lam  did  not  afford  him~an 
opportunity  for  fulfilling  Ms  wish. 

On  the  day  previous  to  Ms  departure.  Raja  Ram 
suggested  that  as  he  was  to  return  to  his  state  four  days 
later.  It  would  be  as  well  for  him  to  travel  In  his  company. 
As  an  inducement  he  held  out : 

Ramdas,  I  am  going  in  my  special  saloon  car  and  you 
can  also  travel  in  it.” 

Ramdas’  departure  tomorrow  has  already  teen  fixed; 
fae  cannot  change  it.  He  travels  always  third  class.  Even  If 
he  were  to  travel  by  the  same  train  as  the  one  yon  were  to 
go  by,  he  would  prefer  a  third  class  carnage  to  your  well- 
furnished  saloon,”  replied  Ramdas. 

Rajs  Ram  became  silent.  JSTow  the  mother  wished  to 
have  somebody  to  escort  Ramdas  as  far  as  Wadhwan.  He 
made  her  understand  that  an  escort  was  quite  unnecessary 
as,  being  a  fakir,  he  was  accustomed  to  travel  long 
distances  alone. 

44No,  Ramdas,  for  my  satisfaction  I  would  send,  with 
you  Raja  Ram’s  sepoy,”  she  said. 

Raja  Ram  also  agreed  with  Ramdas  that  there  was  no 
need  of  an  escort  for  him.  But  the  mother  was  unshahaM  y 

firm  In  her  resolution. 

2ft. 


Xext  day  the  kind  mother  motored  Mm  and  the  sepov  tr. 
the  Dcs-staml.  She  made  him  sit  comfortably  in  the ^ 

f  ^  ^ 1  ^  tBmed  baek  °n  her  *“*«■  «»d  cast  a  lal 
Lng,-r:*rg  I,.ub  from  eyes  that  were  moist.  She  must  have 

;;t  frrat:°n  Very  keenP'  0  !  »«>«**.  what  infinite 

:  0.4  *Lre  is  jour  bosom  for  your  child,  Ramdas ! 

ne  sepoy  friend,  who  had  a  basket  of  fruits  kindly 
pxovmed  by  mother  Elizabeth,  led  him  to  a  third  e£ 
oampanment  and  was  about  to  open  the  door  of  the 

a  "dl"u AMne  ”ar  th'  '>«»•  sh™« 

‘-m ,"M  “  *”  «*  ampertnent.  He  firmly  p„lle<1 

the  doe,  inverts  to  p,ereut  isi  M><  0Klie<1.  -j£t  " 

*'“f  ln“d-  “  »n.  opened  i,  fn  spi*  °f‘  .t 

M3irV,Cb(aUd  T™  Bam,laS  t0  get  “•  When  he  «*» 

the  malm  stretched  his  arm  in  front  to  obstruM 
msmyres*.  Bat  the  sepoy  coming  np  brushed  his  arm  aside 
an<l  ma,te  way.  Both  found  seats  in  the  train.  There  was 
room  soil  dent  not  only  for  two  but  for  ten ! 

trahrmt.T™286!  tb6re  ^  abont  a  dozen  sadhns.  The 

voulltH  ,rfChed  a  eateri*W  ^tlon  where  it 

r  i  M1  honr’  Here  sadhns  ordered 

Now  tW  ^  fr-“  &e  Platf°rm  vendOT  stables. 

in%  ff  ‘  DI1S>  ^2t!l  their  meal  a  Passenger  got 

z °„  r  rrre”'  *'iu* mras  md  ^  £ 

one  mant?  it  J  r? eat  ^  entered’ the  “d*™  rose  as 

eave  the  ?  ‘  “  hami  and  threatened  him  to 

itfdrte  carriage  at  once. 

n  J  :  b0"' Jid  sm  to  to 

r.t  I ,h  comPaetfflent  ip  vhich  ve,  sadhiu,  are 
Meb--  ”  “  “■  ™  sM1  tolaboer  U 

“to  *  frightened  rabbit.  jamped 
Pl“"°rm  “dmade  to  trlnrt another 

to  ^  “  “,lhai”'  “‘Wl  ”  «»»hed  the  sepoy  Mend 


CHAPTER  XXI 

W ADH  WAX — IN  THE  TRAIN 

(i)  Bala  Mandir 

A  wire  ha-1  been  sent  to  Dr.  Shnkln  of  Ram,las'  coming. 
Dr.  .Shukhi,  Chunibhai.  Hagan!  al.  ami  others  met  him  at 
tne  W  adhwan  station.  This  time  he  stripped  at  Dr-  Shnkla's 
house.  He  and  h;s  wife  were  supremely  happy  to  see  him. 
He  spent  here  only  four  or  five  days.  The-  days  had  a 
crowded  programme. 

Visitors  came  in  large  numbers  to  see  him.  They  pp*t 

him  questions  on  devotion  and  on  the  e tfi cat* v  rtf  G/hI's 
Name.  He  was  kept  busy  placing  before  them  his  own 
experiences.  He  said  in  reply  to  a  question : 

"To  control  the  mind  the  best  and  easiest  method  is  to 
repeat  constantly  God  s  Name.  Concentration  is  attained 
by  fixing  the  attention  on  the  sound  of  the  Name.  As  the 
mind  is  concentrated  there  must  follow  meditation  upon 
the  glorious  attributes  of  God.  Continuous  practice  of 
utterance  of  the  Name  and  meditation  stops  the  restlessness 
of  the  mind  and  merges  it-  into  the  blissful,  eternal  and 
universal  Self.  God-remembrance  is  not  possible  unless  yon 
have  an  intense  longing  to  realise  Him.  This  intense  desire 
is  called  bhakti.  This  longing  must  so  seize  your  mind  that 
yon  should  feel  a  sensation  of  acute  pain  when  you  forget 
God  on  account  of  selfish  desires.  Your  actions  should  also 
go  to  purify  your  mind,  i.  e.  they  should  be  done  in  a  spirit 
of  nishkama.  Purity  of  mind  means  freedom  from  last, 
wrath  and  greed.  For,  a  pure  mind  alone  can  see  God. 
Concentration  itself  is  purity.  Forget  not  that  the  God  that 
you  seek  is  within  yourself/' 

One  day  Ramdas  was  taken  to  the  State  Bala  mandir 
wliere  children  ranging  from  one  ami  half  year  to  about 
four  years  of  age  received  instruction.  When  he  visited  the 
school  they  had  over  a  hundred  children.  As  soon  as  he 

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IN  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 


254 

f  ntere-i  the  mmuir  and  saw  the  little  ones,  his  heart 
bounded  with  untold  joy.  He  directly  went  and  sat  in 
their  midst.  Instead  of  feeling  shy  in  the  presence  of  a 
stranger,  titev  accepted  him  as  one  of  them.  They  came  and 
sat  on  his  lup  and  sought  to  climb  up  his  shoulders,  all  the 
time  ring  the  name  “Sitaram,  Sitaram.”  They  were 
perfectly  friendly  and  quite  jolly.  Then  they  gambolled 
rr.r.nd  him  sing;  ng  in  great  glee.  It  was  a  unique  experience 
frill  of  t  liss. 

The  teacher,  a  quiet  and  kind  soul,  made  them  dance  in 
a  circle  with  small  sticks  in  hand  to  the  music  of  “Om  Sri 
Ram  Jin  Ram  Jai  Jai  Ram.”  They  were  provided  with 
anal!  low  desks  having  drawers  in  which  they  kept  their 
writing  materials.  Bamdas  saw  their  first  attempts  at  letters 
and  ir.iv  ings.  Tuey  had  also  varieties  of  games  on  the 
kindergarten  system.  They  were  taught  to  do  things  in 
simple  and  quiet  ways  without  their  playful,  child-like 
nature  being  hampered.  He  saw  a  tiny  girl  of  about  two 
years  sweeping  the  floor,  on  her  own  initiative,  very  care¬ 
fully.  The  teacher  said  that  she  was  the  most  intelligent 
child  of  tlie  lot. 

In  memory  of  the  visit,  Chtmibhai  had  arranged  to 
distribute  to  the  children  milk  and  sweets.  There  was  a 
separate  room  for  feeding  them.  Here  were  placed  in  line 
low  wooden  stools  as  is  the  fashion  in  Hindu  households. 
The  children  took  their  seats.  Some  of  them  were  engaged 
m  serving  the  rest  with  eatables.  Before  each  child  a  china 
saucer  was  placed  by  the  serving  children,  and  then  a  bit  of 
sweetmeat  was  gently  placed  in  it.  The  whole  proceeding 
went  on  so  quietly  that  there  was  not  the  least  bustle, 
confusion  or  unusual  hurry.  A  small  cup  of  milk  was  also 
placed  beside  the  saucer. 

There  was  perfect  order  and  serenity.  When  every¬ 
thing  was  ready— till  then  the  children  waited  patiently 
and  all  children  were  in  their  seats— the  teacher  uttered 
a  prayer  which  -was  repeated  by  the  children  in  chorus.  At 


W ADHWAN — 1M  THE  TRAIN 


zl!3 

the  close  of  the  prayer  they  commenced  eating.  They 
handled  the  cup  and  saucer  very  gently.  It  was  all  a 
charming  sight. 

Xext  morning  the  instructor  got  the  whole  party  of 
.  hiHren  at  Dr.  Shukla's and  made  them  sing  and  dance  in 
a  ring  to  the  mnsic  of  Ram  bhajan.  At  the  close  of  the 
performance  they  were  again  given  milk  and  sweets.  Bala 
manciir  was  under  the  direct  control  and  management  of 
the  Vadhwaa  State.  Cushioned  fourwheeled  carriages, 
drawn  by  horses,  were  provided  for  the  institution  to  fetch 
the  children  from  their  respective  homes  to  the  school,  and 
then  take  them  back  after  school  honrs.  It  was  a  free  school 
and  tiffin  was  given  to  the  children  in  the  school  at  State 
expense.  The  school  hours  were  from  eight  to  eleven  in  the 
morning. 

Another  day  he  visited  a  similar  institution  outside  the 
city,  started  in  the  name  of  Mahatma  Gandhi  by  a  rich 
man.  Here  also  the  tuition  was  given  to  the  children  almost 
on  lines  similar  to  those  in  the  Bala  man  dir.  The  peculiarity 
of  both  the  schools  was  that  the  teachers  talked  to  the  little 
ones  very  gently  and  in  whispers.  Ho  harsh  or  loud 
commands  escaped  their  lips.  The  teachers  were  so  kind 
and  friendly  to  Ramdas.  After  distribution  of  sweets  he 
dosed  his  visit  to  the  second  school. 

Jivraj  Baloo,  a  sadhaka,  would  constantly  come  to  him. 
He  had  retired  from  worldly  life  and  was  living  for  his 
sadhanas  in  a  solitary  spot  in  the  midst  of  fields  ontside 
the  city.  Here  he  had  a  small  knti  in  which  he  dwelt.  He 
asked  Ramdas  to  pay  a  visit  to  his  knti.  The  Dewan  saheb 
was  also  invited.  So  both  drove  to  the  knti  in  the  Dewan's 
carriage.  Jivraj  Baloo  embraced  Ramdas  and  was  extremely 
happy  to  have  him  there.  The  host  then  gave  the  gnests  a 
treat  of  milk.  Ramdas  was  then  asked  to  deliver  a 
discourse.  He  spoke  for  about  half  an  hour.  It  was 
followed  by  mnsic.  Jivraj  sang  some  songs  composed  by 
himself. 


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IN  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 


In  the  evenings  at  Dr.  Shukla’s  house  Chhotabhai  would 
entertain  the  assembled  devotees  with  music  playing  upon 
the  dilrnba— an  Indian  musical  instrument. 


- — »-mvn\o 

As  the  previous  occasion,  Ramdas  occupied  Kantilar. 

MSV^i  ^  emeSS  0f  the  PeoP^  ofLimMi 

to  behold  him  again  was  so  great  that  no  sooner  had  he 

arrived  there  than  hundreds  of  them  visited  the  house  The 
same  programme,  as  at  the  last  time,  was  gone  through  in 
almost  all  its  details.  “ 

Dr.  Shukla,  Chunibhai  and  Ghhotabhai  came  down 
every  day  from  Wadhwan  to  see  him.  Ramdas  was  con¬ 
tinuing  his  milk  (bet.  He  had  invitations  from  Ugarchami 
seth  and  Mohanbhai.  the  noted  merchants  of  Limbdi  The 
old  sngareandy  mothers  were  filled  with  no  small  joy  to 
have  him  again  in  their  midst.  One  of  the  old  ladies  by 
name  Gangama!  aged  over  seventy  years  would  crawl  up 
he  staircase  with  great  difficulty,  and  coming  to  him  would 
hrnst  in  his  mouth  a  piece  of  sngareandy  and  embrace  him. 
Indeed  wonderful  was  her  devotion  I 

After  a  few  days’  stay  in  Limbdi,  he  received  a  com¬ 
mute  jCi  t0  le"e  the  ^  f “  G°hkar  Parvat’  « 

He  entrained  for  Jhansi.  When  travelling  via  Uiiain 
changes  had  to  be  made.  At  Bina  he  had  to  get' 
t0  JhanSi‘  The  time  was  ^out  ten  in 
T  l  ,\WaS  enteriDfi  a  earriaSe  a  Mussulman 
,SliPPe<1  “•  He  had  a  ochre- 

S?  Z  n!  !  88  nxT  ’  W0Bnd  011  iiB  ***•  **1  a  ticket 

™er-  Now  the  carriage  was  fnll  of  Muslim 

STSi-  7e^°ne  WasIyine  dow“  at  Ml  length  on 
Hcwi  i  f  n°  r°°m  f°r  aDy  °*bcr  passenger. 

«hort  B+t»*  f  *  per<dl  the  feet  of  a  Muslim  who  was  a 

a  Th.  train  mo„a  oo  Al  ae  ^ 


V/ASHWAN-Ef  THE  TRAIN  m 

station,  a  number  of  new  passengers  poured  into  the 
carriage,  all  Muslims.  They  had  to  stand  in  the  dotto 
passage  Between  the  seats;  net  a  single  sleeper  made  room 
for  them.  Ramdas  felt  he  c-onld  abandon  his  seat  for  one  of 
them  and  quietly  slipped  down  to  the  floor  of  the  carriage 
isnd  sat  there.  The  place  vacated  by  Mm  was  at  once  filled 

Tip. 

At  .he  next  station  a  fresh  batch  of  passengers  came  in ; 
agam  all  of  them  were  Muslims.  The  rush  was  now  so 
great  that  they  began  tramping  through  the  passage  with 
their  heavy  boots  in  search  of  seats.  Ramdas  like  a  rabbit 
crunching  on  the  floor  received  their  kicks  with  no  small 
delight.  He  rolled  down  and  twisted  Ms  body  into  the 
figure  5>  so  that  he  could  take  up  the  least  room.  Station 
after  station  new  passengers  got  in.  They  crowded  the 
carriage  to  well-nigh  suffocation.  Some  sleeping  passengers 
had  to  sit  up,  beeanse  they  were  forced  to.  So  Ramdas  was 
treated  with  boot-kicks  from  all  the  four  sides!  The 
Muslims  who  were  seated  had  to  knock  against  him  when 
changing  the  position  of  their  legs.  The  standing  friends 
in  the  passage  close  to  him  added  their  share.  His  only 
cloth  covered  Mm  from  head  to  foot.  He  looked  like  a 
doth  bag  on  the  floor  I 

Mow  he  spoke  to  himself : 

‘  Ramdas,  you  were  receiving  worship  at  several  houses 
of  devotees  with  flower  garlands,  sandal  paste  and  lights. 
That  was  one  kind  of  worship.  Now  here  you  are  getting 
another  kind,  with  boot- kicks!  Both  are  same  to  you.” 

He  enjoyed  the  fun.  Morning  dawned.  The  crowd  in 
the  tram  thinned.  The  place  on  the  bench  that  he  formerly 
occupied  fell  vacant  and  he  jumped  into  the  seat.  Now  a 
bearded  old  Muslim,  sitting  opposite,  with  reddened  eyes 
and  grisly  beard  and  moustache  on  ends,  forcibly  pulled 
Ramdas’  arm  and  said  in  a  tone  of  command:  “Get  down 
sit  on  the  floor.”  ■■■■.  * 


Bamdas  gtiel  to  Ills  seat  while  another  Muslim  bj  Ms 
side,  espousing  his  cause,  rebuked  the  old  Muslim  for  his 

gratuitous  insult  to  Ramtlas. 

44 Sadhu,  yon  sit  where  yon  are.  Don't  move;  the 
old  man  must  be  mad.*'  The  old  Muslim  calmed  down. 


CHAPTER  XXII 

GOHKAR  PARVAT 


Reckless  activity 

Ramdas  arrived  at  Jhansi.  At  the  station  he  was  wel¬ 
comed  by  Ramkinkar  and  Mahadev  Prasad.  The  latter 
embraced  him  and  wept  through  joy  on  beholding \im 
once  more.  He  was  pat  up  again  at  Atkhamba.  After  two 
or  three  days'  stay,  he  left  Jhansi  in  the  company  of 
Ram«nnlar  and  Chhedilal,  also  an  earnest  and  loving  son! 
The  Mahoba  friends  were  intimated  by  wire  of  his  coming.’ 

60  abont  a  dozen  of  them  including  Ramcharandas  were 
eagerly  looking  for  the  arrival  of  the  train  at  the  Maholn 
station.  On  alighting,  the  party  was  enthusiastically  wel¬ 
comed  by  the  friends  and  were  led  to  the  city,  and  for  the 
iiigst  they  occupied  the  Mahavira’s  temple  situated  outside 
tae  town  on  the  way  to  Gohkar  Parvat.  Xest  day,  thes 
ascended  the  Parvat  and  reaehed  the  caves  in  which  he  had 
ov&d  on  a  former  occasion. 

A  brahman  boy  named  Kalin  undertook  to  cook  for 
him,  and  Jagannath  supplied  provisions.  Two  or  three 
<says  later,  a  sannyasi.  Bhagawan  by  name,  whom  he  had 
seen  before  in  Chitrakut  Pilikoti  Ashram  in  the  mela  of 
sannyasis  during  the  Ram-navami  festival,  came  to  stay 
with  him.  Bhagawan  was  a  pure-hearted  and  simple 
sadhn.  extremely  quiet  and  taciturn.  His  great  love  for 
Ramdas  made  him  stick  to  the  place.  Ramcharandas  was  of 
course  there.  For  nearly  four  months  Ramdas  lived  on 
those  hills. 

In  the  company  of  devotees  who  nsed  to  come  in  large 
numbers  from  the  surrounding  villages,  Ramdas  would 
dance  to  the  loud  and  measured  repetition  of  Ram- 
mantram.  The  whole  stay  was  a  period  of  unique  spiritual 
ecstasy.  He  would  feel,  when  about  fifty  men  were  dancing 
with  the  sweet  music  of  God’s  Name,  as  though  the  whole 


..niverse  was  .lancing  too.  Dance  for  hours  did  cot  in  the 
-east  fatigue  him.  Bfcagawan,  who  was  not  fill  then 
accustomed  ^dancing,  also  joined  them.  Whoever  newly 
came  to  the  hills  could  hardly  resist  danc-ing.  God's  Name 
resounded  t  trough  the  hills,  producing  an  atmosphere 
pregnant  with  blissful  thrills. 

. 131  the  some  devotees  who  possessed  a  sweet 

voice  sang  to  the  beats  of  a  hand-drum,  songs  of  Eabir  and 
£a  tiaras:.  The  kirtan  would  proceed  far  into  the  night,  tdl 
two  or  three  early  morning.  Ramkinkar,  finding  the  hills 
a  we- inspiring,  especially  when  he  was  told  that  tigers 
r  ,aiaed  ab<rjt  3D  l'D,t  nights,  refused  to  stay  with  Mm  and 
retarn&l  to  the  town  with  the  visitors.  Within  three  or 
i**r.r  days.  Me  leave  having  expired,  he  left  for  Jhansi 
dhhe  lilal  continued  his  stay  for  a  week  at  the  expiry  of 
which  he  also  returned  to  Jhansi.  He  had  remained  on  the 
anrl  nigiit. 

Rimdas  was.  during  the  day  time,  like  a  frisky  monkey. 
He  conl.t  not  stand  quiet.  He  would  either  dance  or  run. 
When  he  was  not  engaged  in  dance  he  would  run  up  the 
surrounding  tall  hills  like  a  squirrel.  He  nsed  to  feel  his 
body  extremely  light,  and  the  divine  Shakti  was  coursing 
Through  Ms  frame  like  the  lightning  current.  When  he 
reached  the  top  of  the  hill  he  would  cry  out  in  a  high  pitch: 

Hari  Ora."  and  the  sacred  syllables  would  reverberate 
through  the  hills.  Every  Mil  would  echo  hack  the  sound  of 

_  Hari  0m“  ir‘  a  distinct  and  ready  response,  filling  the  air 

itti  raptnrcHs  harmony. 

Ramdas  would  be  followed  in  his  race  uphill  by  Ram- 
charandas,  Jagannath  and  one  or  two  others.  The  "ascents 
were  perilous  and  few  dared  to  follow  him.  While  descend¬ 
ing,  St  was  not  by  creeping  down  that  he  would  come  to 
the  bottom.  He  would  jump  from  one  rock  to  the  other.  At 
iimm  he  would  recklessly  take  leaps  over  fifty  feet,  but 
f.verj’tliue  he  alighted  on  the  lower  rock  safe  on  all  fours 
5  **  4B  ape  LiJe  aiw*  body  were  held  by  him  light  as  straw. 


GCRKAE  FAR VAT 


Ii.  spiie  i-i  the  in i-essaut  activity  to  which  he  subjected  his 
*,.iy.  he  never  knew  exhaustion.  He  was  as  fresh  ami 
'  Ip  tous  a 5  exer. 

Ir.  the  wanderings  on  the  hills  with  frienas,  he  once 
.iirce  2*f>.':n  a  gigantic*  stone  image  of  a  three-headed  God 
leaning  against  the  side  of  a  hillock.  The  ruins  an, and 
«r.-.  wed  that  m  olden  days  there  was  a  temple  here  f„r  the 
bcte  stone  idol.  He  was  urged  from  within  to  climb  to  the 
heao  of  me  image  which  he  did  with  lightning  rapiditv. 
a;..:  on  tne  broad  crown  of  its  head  he  danced  with  untold 
■.flight. 

The  party  had  another  addition  of  a  Yaistnava  saint, 
l  aij-iath.  He  would  remain  at  the  base  of  the  cave  with  a 
ire  ref r.re  him  telling  his  beads  all  the  night.  One  of  his 
liiscpies.  an  elderly  mother,  would  come  to  the  hillg 
, Hiring  the  afternoons  and  entertain  them  with  the 
charming  songs  of  Mirabai.  Her  devotion  was  so  great 
tnat  wnen  she  sang,  tears  of  ecstasy  would  course 
down  her  cheeks,  and  her  face  would  be  aglow  with 
spiritual  light. 

The  devotees  hoisted,  on  the  hillock,  on  which  Ramdas 
hved,  a  gigantic  flag,  ten  feet  by  ten  feet,  containing  in 
big  Hindi  characters  the  Ram-mantram  “Om  Sri  Ram  Jai 

Sam  Ja:  Jai  Ram.”  The  flag  was  visible  for  miles  from 

the  hills. 

It  was  a  dark  night.  The  rain  was  pouring  and  the  air 
was  chill.  About  ten  o’clock,  when  the  party  of  singers  were 
deeply  engaged  in  kirtan  and  Ramdas  was  occupying  the 
small  interior  cave,  a  young,  educated  and  well-dressed  man 
turned  up  with  an  escort.  Coming  to  Ramdas  he  fell  at  his 
feet  and  said: 

Swamiji,  I  am  on  my  way  to  Cawnpore  from 
Chhattarpnr.  I  heard  of  you  and  have  come  for  your  darshan, 
having  broken  journey  at  Mahoba.  Pray  have  your  kripa 

me/’ 

He  received  from  Ramdas,  then  and  there,  the  upadesh 

.  mm,  .  . 


UJ  IKE  VISION  OF  30; 

ct  Ram-mantram.  'When  all  were  silently  sitting,  three  iiie 
centipedes  appeared  on  the  scene.  They  were  moving  aboni 
freely-  A  lantern  was  burning  in  the  centre  of  the  group 
One  of  the  centipedes  approached  the  yonng  man  whose 
name  was  Bameban<ira  Gupta,  He  was  shrinking  from  it 
when  Ram  las  asked  him  not  to  be  afraid  of  it,  and  assured 
him  that  it  vonl-l  do  no  harm.  One  of  them  actually  passed 
over  the  lap  of  Ramdas  in  unite  a  friendly  manner.’ Short!  v 
after  this  Ram-ihandra  left. 

(ii)  Alone  on  a  dreaded  Hill 

Bamkinkar  liad^  specially  accompanied  Ramdas  to 
Gohfcir  in  order  to  "arrange  an  ashram  on  those  hills.  He 
had  collected  over  two  hundred  rupees  for  the  purpose 
I  ga rebant  1  seth  of  Limbdi  had  also  contributed  tc.  the  firo: 
The  prospect  of  having  a  kuti  on  those  dreadful  hills  did 
not  appeal  to  Ramkinkar.  but  he  could  not  object  as  Ramdas 
™d  pitched  *P<®  the  place.  He  gave  some  amount  to 
Jagannath  and  instructed  him  in  the  first  place  to  dig  a  tank 
for  waA#f« 

There  was  an  attempt  made  by  Balak  Ram,  when  he 
lived  there,  to  sink  a  small  tank,  but  the  work  had  to  be 
given  up  for  want  of  encouragement.  Xow  it  was  proposed 
to  deepen  the  same  pond  and  build  up  the  sides  with  stones 
and  mortar.  Coolies  were  engaged  for  the  work,  and  on 
digging  a  few  feet  a  spring  was  lighted  upon,  which  sup¬ 
plied  the  small  tank  with  water.  The  work  was  going  on 
when  one  of  the  friends  quarrelled  with  Jagannath. 
who  managed  the  work,  over  the  wages  paid  tc* 
the  coolies  and  the  work  stopped,  never  to  be  taken 
ap  again.  Ramdas  dropped  the  idea  of  having  an 
ttere,  .  .  . 

tiicii  only  a  isici  of  aboat  ciglitcN&tiy  w&it 
fearless*  One  event ag,  as  the  sun  went  down, 
sad  git  for  the  night  in  a  cave  011 

fche  hill  opposite,  the  biggest  of  the  lot.  The  leopards  and 


Lave  their  home  in  the  eaves  of  this  hilV  He  cheer 
:  i :  1  i  y  O  fceyed  Ramdas.  '  ' 

L'.'oi  here.  Ram,  ’  Ramdas  told  him.  “you  have  to  sit  o 
ttter  darkness  in  .me  of  the  lairs  of  "the  tigers. "  Ym 

neTer  have  :l  Tdrik  sleep  for  the  night.  Repeat  the 
Ram-tiiantram  without  stopping  and  yi»n  hare  no  fear-go  " 
He  ivent.  * 

Trie  night  passed.  At  daybreak  Raindas  came  out  of  bis 
care  am i  saw  Bamcharandas  descending  the  hi]]  which  he 
tad  occupied  m  the  night.  When  he  approached  Ramdas 

lie  asset!  him: 

“  wre  yon  not  afraid  in  the  night:*1 

Xot  iu  the  least/'  he  replied. 

How  is  thatt  Ram-man  tram  perhaps  bever  left 

fMiirlips/* 

.  "Xt";  v:il>  Ihat-"  he  “M.  "I  was  there  in  accordance 
wnn  your  command,  and  so  I  was  perfectly  certain  that 
m>  harm  would  befall  me."  Wonderful  was  the  faith  of 

trw  bey! 

About  this  time,  Ramcharandas  was  reading  a  Kanarese 
translation  of  Vedantie  works.  He  came  to  Ramdas  one  .lav 

arid  said: 

‘Swamiji,  Vedanta  declares  everything  is  Brahman. 
Then,  when  I  am  Brahman  Himself,  where  is  the  necessity 
for  sadhana  on  which  you  lay  so  mueh  stress?" 

True,  Ram,  replied  Ramdas,  “everything  is  Brahman, 
bm  this  has  to  be  realised;  merely  saying  that  yon  are 
Brahman  cannot  make  yon  realise  the  truth.  You  ought  to 
experience  that  state,  rising  above  all  sense  of  duality  by 
freeing  yoar  mind  from  illusion.  Your  T,  should  no  longer 
U  th*  loeal<  narrow  individual  T  but  the  universal,  eternal 
and  absolute  ‘Ik  To  realise  this  ineffable,  perfect  state, 
adhana  is  necessary.  Mind  and  its  desires  have  to  he 
conquered  by  concentration  and  purification.” 

‘When  there  is  nothing  bnt  Brahman  who  is  to  do 
sadhana?”  Ramcharandas  put  in. 


Ii;  THE  VISION  CF  GOO 


2  14 

“Yon  will  know.  Experience  will  teach  you  that  the  jiva 
has  a  false  existence:  still  it  exists  encompassed  by  darkness 
and  ignorance,”  said  Ramdas. 

He  was  not  convinced,  bat  it  was  not  long  before  he  wag. 
He  gave  Tip  repetition  of  G-od’s  Name  and  early  rising.  He 
slept  like  a  log  till  late  in  the  morning  and  again  in  the 
noon  he  slept  for  long  hours;  the  result  was  that  he  was 
seized  with  unusual  hunger.  Stealthily  he  would  go  into  the 
bottom  cave,  which  was  used  fora  store, and  mixing  large 
quantities  ot  a  mingled  food-stuff  called  satua  with  water, 
he  would  quietly  eat  it  This  he  took  in  addition  to  ih* 
usual  food  with  regard  to  which  a  fight  ensued  between  him 
and  Kalin  the  cook  who  complained  that  Ramcharandas 
would  eat  up  all  the  roties,  leaving  him  nothing.  One 
morning  he  appeared  before  Ramdas  with  a  mottled  face, 
full  of  red  eruptions. 

“What  is  the  matter  with  you.  Ram?”  Ramdas  asked. 

“Don't  know,  I  feel  also  feverish,”  he  replied  with  a 
wry  face. 

It  is  all  due  to  over-eating,  satua  has  manifested  itself 
•on  the  face.  Is  it  not  so?”  Ramdas  said  laughing. 

He  was  as  quiet  as  a  mummy.  Then  he  crouched  near 
Ram  ias  in  the  tiny  cave  which  he  occupied,  fully  covered 
with  his  cloth,  but  shivering  with  high  fever. 

“Ram,  are  you  not  Brahman?”  Ramdas  asked. 

“Swamiji,  now  I  know  I  am  not.  A  wonderful  way 
of  teaching  you  have!” 

“Ramdas  is  not  teaching.  It  is  Ram  who  teaches  yon. 
Do  Ram  bhajan  and  everything  will  be  all  right."  R«™ria» 
assured  him. 

Xext  day  he  went  without  any  food,  and  on  the  third 
*lky  he  was  all  right.  He  took  up  again  the  Ram-mantram. 
Dae  day  a  complaint  came  to  him  from  Kallu  who  said  that 
ftamcharamlag  was  worrying  him  for  the  brass  cup  which 

of  tKatlaftiM  somewhere  mislaid  ■  . 


GOKSAR  PAHVAT 


“Yes,  Swamiji,"  grumbled  Ramcharamias.  * *1 t  was  ae:*p 

which  was  suck  a  nice  fit  to  my  iota;  1  want  it.1' 

""Rani,"  Ramdas  asked,  "‘whose  cap  was  it?11 

'“Mine/'  rejoined  the  boy. 

“Nothing  is  yours.  Ram.  Everything  is  God’s;  it  earn- 
from  Him.  and  has  gone  back  to  Him,  so  don't  fret,1*  said 
Ramdas. 

“Very  fine  consolation,11  he  said  with  a  tinge  of  re¬ 
gret  for  his  loss. 

Thereafter  lie  slept  over  the  matter.  One  day  he  said 
that  he  was  going  to  Chhattarpar  to  stay  for  some  time 
with  Balak  Ram  who  was  holding  his  dnrbar  on 
one  of  the  hills  of  that  state.  Ramdas  was  receiving 
invitations  from  Mm  repeatedly.  Ramcharandas  had  heard, 
of  the  ways  of  Ralak  Ram.  So  he  did  not  want  to  take 
with  him  Ms  new  lota  which  lie  loved  so  mack. 

“Swamiji,  I  leave  the  lota  with  yon.  1  shall  return  in 
a  few  days,"  he  said,  and  left. 

Meanwhile,  daring  Ms  absence,  two  sadmi  lads  paid 
Ramdas  a  visit.  One  of  them  had  a  water  vessel  while 
eke  other  was  without  one.  The  latter  appealed  to  Ramdas 
to  provide  him  with  a  lota  since  a  sadhu.  he  added,  should 
not  go  without  a  water  vessel.  Ramdas  had  at  hand 
Ramcharandas'  lota.  He  took  it  and  passed  it  on  to  the 
boy.  The  boys  departed,  the  one  who  got  the  lota  quite 
joyfully. 

Four  days  later,  Rameharandas  returned  but  not  quite 
happy.  Balak  Ram's  society  was  anything  but  exhilarating 
to  Mm. 

At  first  sight  Ramdas  told  him :  “The  lota  you  had,  ana 
which  Ram  gave  yon.  has  been  taken  away  by  Mam.  What 
do  von  say?%1 

He  blinked  and  then  smiled,  because  he  had  held  that 
Ramdas1  decisions  were  final  and  not  to  be  questioned.  He 

had  always  submitted  without  a  word.  He  had  some  friends 
in  the  town  among  whom  was  a  rich  merchant.  He  visited 


the  vision  cf  ccd 

I;in  that  very  day  and  returned  in  tlie  evening  -  witn  a 

I'ra^F  kamandal  and  a  large  enp  to  fit  its  month. 

“How  is  this,  Swamiji?"  he  said,  pointing  at  tl> 
kaniamlal  which  lie  poised  in  his  hand  stylishly. 

“0ranh  simply  grand;-  replied  Manillas  laughing. 

Amongst  the  daily  visitors  there  were  two  weavers, 
Ti^y  presume*!  lamdas  with  a  piece  of  pure  khadd&r. 

them  who  came  in  the  evening  overstayed.  There 
was  the  usual  kirtan.  The  pious  weaver  was  so  modi 
a r sirred  la  the  music  that  he  lost  all  account  of  time.  It 
di igh  *  have  ceen  past  midnight,  when  he  suddenly  came  to 
himself  and  exclaimed: 

4‘0fe !— I  meant  to  return  home  early  in  the  evening, 
Now  my  people  at  home  will  be  very  anxious  about  me, 
since  1  have  stayed  away  for  the  night.  I  am  scarce! v 
absent  Irem  home  after  dark  without  their  knowledge.” 

Well,  Ramdas  suggested,  “yon  may  go  home  at  once.-- 

His  toose  was  at  a  distance  of  about  three  miles  from 
the  hills  ami  his  way  lay  through  the  jungle.  The  night 
was  pitch-dark  and  the  wild  beasts  freely  roamed  in  the 
Jungles  at  that  time  of  the  night.  He  hesitated  to  venture 
out.  Bit  Ramdas  assured  Mm  safe  journey  provided  he 
kept  Bam nani  on  his  tongue.  The  weaver,  a  man  of  faith, 
boldly  acted  upon  Ramdas  word  ami  left  the  hills. 

la  the  evening  next  day,  he  turned  up  and  said  that 
Rainnam  lad  made  him  perfectly  fearless  the  previous 
night,  and  he  reached  home  without  any  mishap  on  the 
way. 

.  fii>  Sod  is"  Giver  end  Sod  Is  Receiver 

In  the  nights  the  tigers  were  freely ;  roaming  in  the 
woods  amending  the  cave.  With  a  party  of  a  select  few 
R^awlw  started  the  next  day  in  quest  of  tigers  in  their 
csves  fei  that  hie  could  come  face  to  face  with  them.  He 
rntMatgsfecI  cave  after  cave  in  the  Mils.  Marks  and  traces  of 
tlfif  dost  vicinity  were  seen,  hit  no  animals  could  be 


GOBKAR  ? ARY AT 


vered.  He  dived  boldly  into  the  dark  oeptls  A  tfc* 

c:ive«  and  shouted  at  a  high  pitch  "Hari  Om"  so  that  tiiey 
aiAht  come  out  and  give  him  darshan!  But  none  appeared. 
TV  quest  had  tu  be  eventually  abandoned. 

Xow  Ramdas  was  bid  by  Ham  to  observe  a  fast  and 
undertake  a  vow  of  silence.  He  lived  for  a  week  on  milk 
diet.  Silence  on  the  part  of  Ramdas  sorely  affected  the 
sadkit  Bhagawan.  He  wanted  always  to  hear  Rannias  talk 
4 1  though  he  himself  usually  spoke  very  little.  He  suddenly 
made  ip  his  mind  to  bid  adieu  to  Ramdas  and  the  hills. 
He  departed.  Sadhus  come  and  go  according  to  their  sweet 
vrilL  They  are  free  children  of  God. 

Dining  the  period  of  silence  and  fast,  two  sannyasis 
*  ^  ted  ^Ramdas.  One  was  a  tall  old  man  of  over  sixty.  In 
^pite  of  his  age  he  had  walked  three  miles,  over  Mils  and 
rnrough  jungle  from  Mahoba  to  see  Ramcias*  What  love 
they  bore  for  this  child  of  God !  And  the  other  was  a  bright 
.yoking  stout  young  man.  He  had  brought  with  him  from 
Ac  town  a  party  of  devotional  singers  with  harmonium 
and  drums.  Before  starting  the  kirian  he  remarked : 

1  am  not  a  believer  in  all  these  ways  of  tapasya  and 
vows.  1^  like  music  relating  to  the  praises  of  God  and 
on  hearing  which  I  go  into  ecstasy  and  it  is  true  joy." 
Scune  beautiful  songs  were  sung  by  the  bhaktas.  After 
a  meal  the  saint  left  the  place. 

Among  the  visitors  was  also  a  sadhu  by  name  Vi  chi  - 
trammel,  a  simple  and  child-like  saint  hut  his  body  was  dry 
and  emaciated  cine  to  excessive  ganja  smoke.  He  had 
lomposed  some  touching  Hindi  devotional  songs  which  are 
popular  in  Mahoba.  He  lived  alone  in  a  kuti  near  the  town. 
He  came  frequently  to  Gohkar  Parrot. 

One  afternoon,  quite  a  c row'd  of  devout  mothers  pre¬ 
sented  themselves  at  the  base  of  the  rocks  clamouring  to 
see  Rarndas.  In  response  to  their  call  he  came  down  from 
tie  cave.  At  the  sight  of  him  they  were  extremely  delight- 
ed.  Some  of  them  massaged  Ms  legs  with  overflowing  love. 

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They  had  brought  milk  and  eatables  with  which  thev 
him.  They  remained  for  an  hour  and  then  departed. 

^Another  day.  two  European  missionaries  came  in  search 
<*f  kirn.  They  could  find  him  out  only  with  great  difficult-. 
In  me  course  of  their  talk  they  emphasized  the  persona’ 
aspect  of  God  as  the  whole  truth.  Ramdas  confessed' his 
faith  m  a  God  who  is  both  personal  and  impersonal  He 
added  that  one  could  not  know  the  glory  of  the  supiem- 
Person  without  realising  His  impersonal  aspect  as  well 
They  expressed  doubt  in  the  truth  of  his  statement.’ 
Without  pursuing  the  subject  further,  they  took  their  leave 
a  ad  retamed  to  the  town. 

Now  an  event  occurred  which  caused  a  good  deal  of 
disturbance  among  the  friends.  One  morning,  as  customary. 
Kalla,  the  cook  entered  the  lower  cave  to  bring  out  th- 
vessels  for  cooking.  The  vessels,  a  new  set  of  which  had,  a 
short  time  before,  been  purchased  for  the  use  of  the  sadhns 
on  the  hill,  were  kept  in  the  lower  cave  which  had.  of 
course,  no  door.  All  the  sadhns  and  friends  retired  to  n,A 
upper  cave  in  the  nights.  Now  Kallu  discovered 'that 
the  vessels  had  disappeared.  He  ran  up  to  Ramdas  in  a 
state  of  alarm  and  said: 

“Mahamj,  the  cooking  utensils  have  disappeared. 

k-omebodj  lias  stolen  them  ews,  v/’ 

Ramdas  replied  quietly,  “the  man  who  took 
them  is  evidently  more  in  need  of  them  than  we  are.  It  is 

right.  Ram  gave  and  Ram  has  taken  away.*’' 

He  stared  at  Ramdas  with  perfect  blankness  when  he 
heard  hucw.1  words.  Immediately,  leaving  the  hills,  he  ran 
fo  Mahoha  and  spread  the  news  of  the  lost  utensils  and 
Ramdas  eminent  on  the  loss.  The  friends  who  hau 
rapphed  the  utensils  understood  what  his  words  meant  and 
«  once  substituted  the  lost  vessels  by  some  from  their  own 
"  the  *ime  teinE-  A  Police  sub-inspector,  who 

h%  rIT  FT  l'  BEed  to  come  ott™  see  him  on  the 
•1-  He  had  also  heard  the  news  of  the  loss  of  the  vessels. 


That  afternoon  he  specially  came  to  make  v..  enquiry  ir.t  ■■ 
the  matter.  He  questioned  Ramdas  on  the  subject. 

“Ramji.  nothing  is  lost  or  stolen."  Ramdas  said.  "It  was 
Ram  who  furnished  him  with  the  vessels.  It  is  Sam  again 
who  has  taken  them  back.  He  took  away  His  own  things. 
So  there  is  no  question  of  loss  or  theft ;  therefore  no  ease 
against  anybody/' 

The  surprised  Inspector  laughed  and  remarked:  “If  all 
were  to  follow  your  principle  my  job  would  be  gone/* 

Earn  das*  stay  was  now  coming  to  a  close.  He  had  In 
hand  three  invitations,  one  from  Chhattarpur,  the  second 
from  Lalitpnr  from  Trlveni  Prasad,  and  the  third  from 
Cawnpore  from  Ramehandra  Gupta. 

The  day  of  departure  from  Gohkar  was  a  notable  day. 
There  was  a  mela  held  on  the  Ml!  in  commemoration  of  a 
deceased  Muslim  Pir  who  had  a  samadhi  close  to  the  base 
if  the  pile  of  rocks.  A  Muslim  saint  occupied  the  cave  on 
that  daj. .  Both  Hindus  and  Muhammadans  streamed  into 
the  place  m  thousands  for  the  darshan  of  the  saint.  Fairs 
were  held  and  there  was  great  din  and  bustle.  Ramdas 
along  with  others,  took  the  darshan  of  the  saint.  The 
Muslims  showered  their  love  on  Mm  by  embraces- 


t/KAPIEB  XXII I 

LAL1TPIR  —  RAJGHAD— CHH  ATTARPUR 

' .  ■  Trust  in  God 


t  X  wa :  M Jui  Aw  1  mart!  ii  the  God  was 

h.nui>  i  :i,  *  Lrfrv,  spuMon*  natural  cave,  attached  to 
ti  ,ar  v  n  lit  ?  mw  ires  for  fur  accommodation  of 

s  aa  I  a  idtrr*.  T..-  place  was  »  ale  about  two  furlongs 
t Mur  f  \u  Haiu J^rJ.'hr  laid  spent  a<me  months  in 
t  tern  Me  tiii'i’-’f  the  If  a  i  i.  fosterage  of  Jwanaril&L  Samclas 
i* dm i i^1  a  mrf*  t, *. r  a  me. it  ana  a  day  and  the  seth  arranged 
a  dinner  fi.r  talrtc  nersoas  in  the  raamlir.  It  was  a  most 
ta|»i  >y  '  ctushm. 

In  r.e  -\kui  w  ie  va?  >ii  is  procession  through  the 
trivets  ef  Mu  it  toa  ultl:  Flam  Lk&jan.  Some  friends  took 
him  t*.  their  houses  where  he  was  treated  with  great  love. 
Lastly  he  visited  the  house  of  J agannatb . 

Leaving  Ms.  bobs.  Flamtlas  arrived  at  Lai  it  pur-  Triveni 
¥mmtl  who  met  Mm  at  the  station  escorted  Mm  to  his 
spacious  house  in  tie  town.  Here  he  remained  for  four 
iiayri.  Crowds  «»f  friends  came  to  see  and  talk  to  Mm. 
A  Ram  Lila  i^rfnnnaiiee  was  held  In  the  house.  In  the 
runnings  Ram  das  and  Rameharandas  would  dance  on  the 
front  temc^vi"  the  house,  singing  God's  Xante. 

fine  day  they  had  a  walk  to  the  neighbouring  river  on 
the  ranks  *  o'  whicii  were  large  flat  rocks  called  Shitapaliad. 
Here  the  current  of  xfae  river  was  very  swift  as  It  had  to 
rush  down  u  sudden  incline.  Xear  the  banks  there  was  no 
current,  and  here  Ramdas  and  Rameharandas  descended 
fif?  a  hath. 

*‘Swami]L  we  shall  make  an  attempt  to  cross  the  river,'’ 

suggested  Ramcharandas,  4let  ns  do  it  hand  in  hand.” 

AM  he  dragged  Ramtias  with  him  holding  him  by  the 

hand,  R amdm  submitted  to  his  pull.  When  they  neared  the 


current  they  found  It  hard  to  stand  firmly  m  their 

being  worked  on  by  the  furious  rash  of  water™  Still  iVv 
struggled  on  and  on  until  they  felt  they  were  kw»t  t  hi 

swept  away.  Ramdas  stopped. 

Ramdas  Is  not  afraid  of  the*  dissolution  of  the  bedy. 

Ram,  Ramdas  said,  but  to  go  any  further  means  certain 
death  by  drowning,  and  R:< in  says  the  time-  for  it  hag  not 

yet  come.  Ramdas  has  yet  to  continue  service  of  the  Lord 
to  whom  he  has  dedicated!  himself;  so  also  yon.  Hence  let 
us  turn  back.""  . 

IN'©,  Swamiji.  we  shall  pass  through,*"  cried  the 
Intrepid  boy.  For  Mm  death  was  of  no  acci  nut.  His  fear¬ 
lessness  was  admirable.  Rut  Ramdas  would  not  permit  him 
to  proceed  further  in  the  current. 

“Ton  may  return,  Swamiji/*  he  said,  "1  shall  venture 
forward  and  reach  the  other  bank.*' 

Ramdas  banned  Mm  of  the  adventure.  So  both  retraced 
towards  the  flat  rocks  where  Triveni  Prasad  and  others 
were  keenly  watching  their  movements, 

Ramdas"5  stay  in  Lai  it  pur  was  during  the  monsoon.  One 
day,  one  of  the  devotees  named  Karta  Krishna,  who  paid  him 
daily  visits,  invited  him.  Ramcharandas  and  Triveni  Prasad 
to  his  house  for  the  midday  meal.  For  some  clays  It  had 
been  raining  heavily,  and  there  was  an  unusual  downpour 
on  that  morning.  The  streets  were  muddy  and  cold  winds 
were  whistling  through  a  drizzle.  Tramping  along  many 
a  circuitous  street,  they  at  last  reached  a  dark  lane  m 
which  the' devotee  lived.  ■ 

Karta  Krishna,  who  wag  a  young  man,  dwelt  with  his 
family  in  the  upstair  rooms  of  a  line  of  petty  shops,  situated 
on  the  roadside.  A  ragged  flight  of  steps  led  them  up  to  a 
narrow  terrace  from  which  a  low  door  opened  into  a  small 
rectangular  room.  When  they  entered  it,  the  fist  thing  that 
struck  them  was  the  full  blaze  of  sunlight  descending  from 
above,  as  though  a  large  portion  of  the  roofing  was  made 
of  glass.  But  a  look  upwards  revealed  the  fact  that  the  aged 


n,  i  U  i  sis  fiA  mi*  fr.mi.i 

w(*?v  r  % int  >  *  ce  r  .(iri™.  Tee  morning  ram  hsu  dreTicned 

rowi  5a’  <•  r.  ami  Ao-v:  an  inei:  of  water  had  c*  lleeted  on 
n,  ! ii ,  t  »..<  r i^1*  *  f  iit-  r«v,un  "^nea:h  a  part  of  t lie  roof  under 
again?:  me  wall,  st<x»u  a  coir  cut  on 
w  ^  i  ^!ii:  a  lio  <iMT4.e^y  six  years  r.f  age,  enveloped 

'  ,  ,*  , it’  O  n.  A  -mu'll  gH  was  in  attendance. 

itii  :>ub  yrx  urKitly  *♦:  wards  tiie  cot  and  sitting 

o  t?  h  .  pAtr^i  ills  hand  upon  the  forehead  of  the  boy.  lx 
mrnlng  with  nigh  f^.er  and  the  little  patient  -was 
,  is,  tT  m  * f*  t f  side  ”1*  a  deLrioiis  eoiicLit  .** *m  C ole* 

( er*.i.*ge  i  with  rain  were  sweeping  over  Mm  through 
tiw  yw,  lr  ~  v-  t  4  f.  Besides  this  garret  which  was  the 
*  .  Ii  Ir.i  gnnni(  t  the  family,  they  had  adjoining  to  it  a 
£-  ^  z4  pi  a  re  dark  hole  which  they  itsea  as  kitchen. 

5,  w  tame  i.t,i  from  the  kitchen  a  young  woman  with  a 
:  aty  *  i  a  few  months  in  her  arms.  She  was  the  wife  oi 
ddirio  Krishna  and  mother  of  the  sick  lad  and  the  child  in 
r.*-f  arms,  the  nursing  girl  being  her  sister.  Naturally,  there 
was  deep  anguish  on  the  face  of  the  mother,  and  as  she 
approached  Rarndas  and  fell  at  Ms  feet,  she  wept  bitterly. 
7ne  tale  of  woe  could  sot  be  more  effectively  expressed. 
Ramda?  said  within  himself:  ‘‘Here  it  is,  0  Lord,  Thy 
[presence  is  needed.  Thou  art  the  friend  of  tne  helpless. 
Hasten.  0  Lord,  hasten  to  the  rescue !“ 

Eamtlas  then  assured  the  mother :  “0  mother,  have  trust 
itj  Bud.  He  may  try  us.  but  He  never  abandons  ns.  Depend 
upon  Him.  Give  up  yoor  sorrow.* 

At  these  encouraging  words,  which  proved  as  healini 
iiahii  to  her  lacerated  heart,  she  lifted  herself  up  and  faced 
Bam  bus  with  a  smile. 

"0  Swamijib1  she  cried  out,  “I  place  perfect  faith  ii 
year  words.  1  look  upon  you  as  God  Himself  who  hai 
ronae  to  ns,  in  our  distress,  in  response  to  our  prayer.” 

Karta  Krishna  was  a  poor  clerk  in  Government  servia 

wht.se  low  alary  was  hardly  sufficient  to  maintain  hi; 


I^r  mensem  and  more  than  this,  for  a  better  set  of  i> 

c^nl«l  nut  afford.  The  land! nril  would  take  no  heed  fd  ai« 
repeaie.1  appeals  to  carry  <oit  repairs  t*>  the  r* iOf .  Doctor:  — 
where  are  funds  to  gu  in  for  that  precious  help: 
i?  the  Master  Doctor  id  the  r.  inverse.  He  demands  M 
os  no  fees,  but  child-like  faith.  WV  give  Him  this,  which 
costs  ns  nothing,  and  He  delivers  ns  fr-m  all  the  ills  of 
the  world. 

Toe  kind  mother  had  prepared  soin^  choice  disnes  for 

Ramdas.  He,  Prasad  and  RamchrtraxMas  p&rttok  el  them 
and  left  the  place,  Xext  day  Samrlas  hade  adieu  n  » Lalitpnr. 
The  last  he  heard  of  the  buy  was  that  the  lever  had  left  him. 
How  kind  and  merciful  God  is! 

A  sequel  to  this  pathetic  story  1ms  to  be  narrated  here 
although  chronologically  its  place  is  elsewhere. 

A  year  passed.  After  wandering  through  many  parts  of 
India,  Ram&as  returned  again  to  Jhansi.  Karta  Krishna 
was  there  at  the  time  when  Rankins  was  stopping  in  the 
Bam  man  dir.  Xo  sooner  did  the  devotee  hear  of  Raxndas 
arrival  than  he  ran  down  to  him.  and  insisted  u  pen  his  visit!  ng 
his  house  since  Ms  wife  was  so  eager  to  see  him.  The  latter 
went  mi fla  Mm. 

Ramdas  met  the  mother  at  the  entrance  of  a  neat  little 
cottage.  Her  small  girl  baby  had  grown  up  and  was  seen 
crawling  on  all  fours  quite  healthy,  and  her  boy  was  jump¬ 
ing  about  strong  and  active.  On  the  face  of  the  mother  was 
beaming  the  light  of  cheer  and  contentment.  She  welcomed 
him  with  unfeigned  joy.  The  children  got  upon  lus  lap  and 
played  and  laughed  with  him.  The  house  they  lived  in  was 
more  spacious  and  well  protected  against  inclement  weather. 
But  with  all  this  there  seemed  to  be  something  amiss  with 
Karta  Krishna.  The  world  is  indeed  a  curious  place  and 
man's  mind  is  more  curious  still.  Complete  satisfaction  and 
freedom  is  not  for  him  so  long  as  his  mind  is  subject  to  fit® 
of  temper.  .  .  ■ 


N*  x*  .Iiy,  *arly  :l  uMim.  Ki'ba  Krc&um  Rimda^  ui 

iM.  r;i4L  ik.  S  uvy  ii/GKv  *  t'  .:t*  v e;ghiL.g 

Msiiilol. 

"Mar^raj.  1  pny  t-  7  '■  t>  *  mu  transferred  from  here 

lei  ?na'  *  'V.  *  i\  1 1  ur~  i  »<f  the  present  1  ffice  ' 

■  yy^  ->  i?-  u,  .  '  appeals  10  Eamias  sfemve  1  that  lie 
tr'uh  ^b^1*  *  *  th.it  E  un  ia«  was  t  ue  ?!^r  dispenser  of  all 
t  ai-it.  ■*  hi  tV  v  *,  M.  Ram  las  Ritemipted  a  no  tola  Mm  in 

pi  ;  u  ’  i:.ftr.*aftv. 

"Is  <  k  here,  lam,  Panadas  is  only  an  humble  servant  of 

7-,7,  All  things  happen  by  His  -rill.  No  doubt  the  Master 
,77711*  MeserrintMt:  don't  mistake  the  servani  fur  the 

Mty^r,  If  Lord  w;Ls,  lathing  is  impossible.  By  the  way, 

nlidt  is  it  that  Mis  yon?*1 

Han  a  Krishna  continued:  '‘‘The  fact  is  my  superior 
*iu^T<  an  1  o  ■  he^s  the  ofe.ce  are  hairassixig  me. 
Th-y  ha-m  all  cc  nsplm  to  make  my  life  utterly 

miserable.’"  t.  ^ 

Uamda*.  afte*  a  short  pause,  spoke  as  follows:  *Xov 
Ikttnn  beloved  Bam.  bring  back  to  memory  year  days  m 
Laiitpir  a  year  ago.  What  was  your  condition  then?  It  was 
simply  unbearable.  God  in  His  mercy  delivered  yon  from 
it.  Be  has  'brought  you  here,  provided  you.  with  a  good 
house  and  his  keep'ng  your  children  in  sound  health.  Now 
you  speak  of  your  office  troubles.  Nothing  is  wrong  with  the 
office.  People  dislike  as  because  our  owb  attitude'  of  .miiMl 
towards  tlieii  is  not  right.  Love'  ea.11  never  beget  hate.  On 
the  other  hand,  distrust  and  hate  breed  every  kind  of  evil. 
Give  up  fretting.  Be  reconciled  to  the  lot  that  Ood  has 
chosen  for  yon.  Be  tolerant  and  patient.  Above  all,  be 
:  humble,  kind  and  forgiving  towards  all  in  your  office— nay 
towards  all  in  the  world.  With  a  mind  whose  passions  are 
wherever  yon  may  go,  yon  can  never  know 
{CMS.  Too  will  then  be  only  ceaselessly  fighting  ™th  the 
world  *aA  find  no  haven  of  rest  and  contentment.  Look 
within  yoaiself.  Surrender  to  the  will  of  almighty  God. 


Humble  yourself  before  Him  and  extend  your  love  and 

sympathy  towards  all  beings*  Take  it  that  C-KT  every¬ 
thing  for  the  best.  If  too  are  obedient  to  your  superiors 
and  kind  to  your  co-clerks*  they  are  botmd  to  change  their 
attitude  towards  yon,  and  then  y<  m  nil!  trad  the  very  office 

from  whi eh  voa  desire  to  ran  away  a  delightful  place  for 
work.  Kindly  come  to  Ramdas  again  day  after  tomor- 
row  and  report  to  him  how  matters  stand  with  yon.  But 
do  act  as  Ramdas  "lias  told  you.*"  He  left  lamias. 

The  other  clerks  of  Ms  office  who  were  als>»  visiting 
Ramdas  informed  him  that  Karla  Krishna  was  a  very 
short- tempered  man  and  would  be  always  picking  quarrels 
with  everybody  in  the  office.  As  requested*  Kart  a  Krishna 
turned  up  on  the  clue  date.  He  came  with  a  bright  and 
joyous  face. 

“How  are  you  getting  onK  Ramdas  asked. 

“I  followed  your  advice,  MaliarajA  be  replied,  “and  the 
result  has  been  marvellous.  There  is  an  entire  change  in 
my  office  mates  in  regard  to  me.  My  officers  have  been  kind 
and  good,  my  colleagues  helpful  and  friendly.  Oh!  hcnv 
happy  I  ami  I  do  not  want  a  transfer.*  ’ 

“RamT  Ramdas  said,  ‘‘the  change  is  in  yon.  The  whole 
world  is  good  to  as  if  we  are  good.  If  we  love  the  world, 
we  may  be  sure,  in  return  we  shall  receive  nothing  but  love 
from  it."’ 

Kow  to  resume  the  thread  of  the  narrative,  Bam- 
charandas  was  unduly  attached  to  the  new  bra®  kamand&l 
and  was  also  carrying  a  good  many  spare  cloths  presented  by 
friends,  besides  a  small  amount  of  money.  Ramdas,  had 
often  advised  Mm  not  to  carry  money  and  other  super¬ 
fluities.  But  Ms  accumulative  tendency  was  so  hard  to 
put  down.  Ramdas  had  received  an  invitation  from 
Chhaitarpmr.  He  was  about  to  start,  when  he  told  Ram- 
charan&as  to  give  up  the  kamau&al  and  the  spare 
clothes,  and  then  only  follow  Mm.  He  obeyed  most 
reluctantly. 


They  took  seats  in  the  trail;  running  to  M&hoba,  for  the 

way  to  Chkaitarpr*r  lay  via  Mahoba.  On  the  train.  Earn- 
eharanlas  who,  as  already  stated,  possessed  some  money, 
started  purchasing  eatables  d,t  every  station  from  the  sweet¬ 
meat  venders.  He  fell  w*  continuous  eating  forgetting 
Ramnam.  Earn  das  found  sifting  opposite  to  them  a  sadhn 
with-  t  tain* she  I  ho  *. 

muck  have  yon  got,  Ramr”  Ram  das  ashed  turning 
Vt  Riiinohararntas. 

l.fikei  frightened  at  the  question,  for  he  could 
iimtorstapot  what  Ramdas*  question  meant. 

"Hero  it  is,”  he  said  opening  a  knot  in  his  cloth.  The 
am- o* id  was  three  rupees  and  odd  annas. 

"Hand  ver  the  amount  to  the  satlhti  sitting  in  front  of 
sA*  Ffamdas  sai-i  to  Eameharandas.  He  immediately 
nrey-d.  The  money  transferred,  lie  was  indeed  free. 

"IShw,  give  s .me  respite  to  your  stomach  and  brisk  work 
to  your  tongue  by  repeating  God's  ZSame!"  Ramdas  hinted. 
Till  they  readied  Mahoba  the  hhme  rolled  on  Ms  tongue 
Incessantly. 


(ii>  Balak  Ram's  rape  against  Shiva 

Arrangements  were  male  by  Bhavani  Prasad,  father  of 

Samchsndia  Gupta  of  Chhattarpnr,  to  .take  Ramdas  to  Ms 
place,  Ramdas  started  by  motor- bus,  and  Vaijnath  and 
seven  others  from  Mahoba  also  accompanied  Mm.'  At. 
CMiattarpur  Ramdas  and  the  party  were  lodged  in  the 
Radhakrishna  temple  near  the  city.  Bbavani  Prasad,  an  old 
x&an,  welcomed  him  with  Inexpressible' delight  and  attended, 
to  all  the  needs  of  the  guests.  Ramdas  preferred  to  live  on 
mUk  diet. 

Bhavani  Prasad,  a  retired  Government  Officer,  and  an 
earneit  s»«!f  was  straggling  keenly  for  God-realisation.  His 

favourite  reading  was  Bhagavad  Gita  which  he  would  go 
through  with  all  faith  twice  every  day,  besides  the  telling 
of  heads  all  the  day.  His  wife  was  also  a  great  lover  of 


saints*  His  elder  son  Gulab  Rai  was  the  secretary  to  the 
Maharaja  of  Chhattarpnr. 

Ob  the  second  or  third  night  of  Ms  Slav  in  the  mauiir, 
Ramdas  had  an  attack  of  malaria.  He  used  if*  feel  unusual 
ecstasy  when  he  had  high  fever.  He  could  not  control 
himself.  He  would  dance  wildly  taking  God's  Name. 
Bhavani  Prasad  and  Ramebarandas  would  beg  of  him  not 
to  exert  himself  in  that  state  and  would  almost  forcibly 
make  him  lie  down  on  the  cut  provided  for  him.  The  fever 
lasted  for  two  clays. 

A  devotee  from  Navagnam,  a  village  fourteen  miles 
from  Chhattarpnr,  came  to  take  Ramdas  to  his  place  ii; 
order  to  introduce  him  to  Ms  ailing  brother.  Ramdas  found 
the  sick  man  in  the  last  stages  of  consumption.  He  was 
reduced  to  a  mere  skeleton  and  his  relations,  having  given 
up  all  hope  of  Ms  recovery,  desired  to  have  for  Mm  the 
darshan  of  Ramdas  before  he  passed  away.  Ramdas  re¬ 
mained  in  Ravagnam  for  a  night,  and  then  returned  to 
Chhattarpnr. 

Ralak  Ram,  who  lived  in  Chhattarpnr  for  some  time. 

had  left  the  place  and  gone  into  the  interior,  about  twenty- 
six  miles  away  to  occupy  a  hill -top  called  Rajghad.  An 
Invitation  also  came  from  Ramehandra  Gupta  to  go  to 
Cawnpore.  On  the  top  of  it  all,  a  wire  was  received  from 
Triweni  Prasad  urgently  calling  Ramdas  again  to  Lalitpnr, 
Just  for  a  day. 

About  noon,  one  day,  Ramdas  suddenly  proposed  to 
leave  for  Rajghad.  The  sky  was  dark  with  clouds  and  there 
was  a  drizzle.  Ramdas  walked  straight  out  of  the  temple 
and  proposed  to  cover  the  distance  on  foot.  Rameharandas 
also  got  ready,  but  what  of  the  others?  They  looked  askance 
at  each  other  and  demurred.  The  prospect  was  not  alluring. 
The  way  to  Rajghad  lay  through  a  dense  and  extensive 
Jungle.  There  were  no  villages  for  halts.  The  other  friends 
including  Yaljnath  shrank  from  the  adventure  ar$h 
expressed  their  decision  to  stay  behind. 


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IN  THE  7!SIC::  Zt  zzz 


.  Shaft  ni  Prasad  coming  to  know  of  Ramdas*  determina¬ 
tion  sent  Ms  son  Oulab  Rai  to  persuade  him  not.  to  start  in 
that  weather.  Gnlab  Rai  found  Ramdas  was  fixed  in  his 

resolie  and  c  ruM  not  fee  move : l. 

“Please  wait  for  five  minutes,  1  will  return  presently,” 
he  requested  and  cllsi.ppea.ird. 

Within  ti\>  minutes  a  bran- !  new  mob  >r  ear  was  standing 

at  the  entrance  M  the  temple,  God's  ways  are  wonderful ! 

Ramdas  got  into  toe  ear, and  funnily  enough  all  the  friends 
wL>  .  hesitated  to  walk  with  Ramdas  also  scrambled  in — 
Taljr-ith  and  ill!  Gnlab  Rai  requested  Ramdas  to  pay  a 
visit  t*>  the  owner  of  fine  ear  who  was  at  that  time  laid  up 
with  ,i  severe  attack  of  typhoid  fever.  Ramdas  agreed.  The 
ear  it  the  sick  man's  door  and  Ramdas  with  the 

party  entered  the  1:  rase  and  found  the  patient  in  a  state  of 
delirium.  Ramdas  sat  beside  his  bed  and,  passing  Ms  hands 
over  Ms  head  and  rody.  assured  him  that  he  would  be  all 
right.  The  people  of  the  house  offered  Ramdas  some  milk 
to  drink.  He  drank  a  part  of  if  ami  gave  the  rest  to  the 
patient.  Them  lie  left  the  house  and  all  got  into  the  ear 
.again.  It  started  ami  as  it  came  upon  the  lonely  road  out¬ 
side  the  city*  it  flew  like  wind  in  spite  of  the  ragged  condi- 
lion  of  the  jungle  road. 

By  three  o'clock  the  car  reached  the  bottom  of  the  -chain 
of  mountains  called  Rajgh&d.  Alighting,  the  party  made 

■for  the1  place  where  Balak  Bam  lived.'  They  had  to  ascend  a 
flight  of  rocky  steps,  "over  m  hundred- in  number,  before  they 
■  came  to  m  flat  projection  of  the  mountain  where  Balak  Ram 
had  made  Ms  abode.  No  sooner  did  Balak  Ram  see  Ramdas 
than  lie  fell  at  his  feet,  weeping  through  excessive  joy,  and 
embraced  him  again  and  again.  Balak  Ram  had  been  living 
in  t  small  shed  hoisted  on  four  strong  posts,  about  ten  feet 
imm  the  ground  similar  to  the  country  watch-towers  In  the 

‘4*1  An  .  . 

Wfll*  BIS  I  CIS* 

At  the  edge  towards  the  hill,  which  extended  high 
above  the  level  of  the  {dace,  -was  seen  a  Shiva-linga  which 


was  partly  wiiliin  an  excavation  on  the  hill-side.  Adi  fife  ed 

water  spring  at  the  top  of  the  bill  was  dripping  down  its 
rdges  in  tiny  streams  forming  into  a  pretty  thick  jet  which 
poured  on  the  head  of  the  linga  continuously  day  and 
night  At  the  outer  end  of  the  flat  ground  was  a  leaning 
stone -ben  eh  all  along  the  edge, 

**  Last  night  was  a  terrible  period  for  me,  SwamljIA 
Balak  Ram  recounted.  4*I  was  In  utter  despair.  In  spite  of 
my  Mrcclian  efforts  God  would  nut  give  rue  darsmm  1 
flew  into  such  a  rage  against  Shiva  that  1  ran  wild  and 
madly  kicked  at  the  Shiva-1  inga,  struggled  hard  tv  uproot 
it  from  Its  seat  and  throw  It  down  the  MIL  but  1  could  not 
move  it.  It  was  so  irmly  fixed  in  the  ground.  Next  1 
remembered  yon.  I  called  yon  aloud  44  Ramdas,  Ramdas, 
RamdasA— I  went  on  at  the  highest  pitch  of  my  voice  for 
nearly  half  an  hour  and  stopped  through  sheer  exhaustion. 
After  all.  In  response  to  my  insistent  call,  yon  have  come. 
You  are  my  God*11 

'* Ramdas  is  only  a  servant  of  God,*'  Ramdas  assured 
Mm, 44  who  Is  dwelling  in  the  hearts  of  ns  all.  and  he  goes 
from  place  to  place  in  obedience  to  His  command  A 

<iii>  Sod’s  act— Miraculous  Cura 

As  the  shadows  of  the  evening,  closed  upon  the  Kerne, 
all  'the'  friends,  except  Yaij&aih  and  ■  Baimckamn:its,  went 
down  the  Mil  to  spend  the  night  In  the  village  at  the  foot 
of  the  hills.  B&lak  Earn  had  a  lantern  which  he  lit  when 
darkness  set  in.  The  mountain  was  clothed  with  a  dense 
jangle  of  gigantic  trees.  The  beasts  of  prey  came  oat  of 
tier  Mrs  and  sent  forth  their  hungry  roars  which  could 
fee  heard  distinctly  from  all  allies.  . 

Before  .dark  the  party  of  'four  had  climbed  up  to  a  higher 
.p»fi©m  on  the  Mil.  The  .way  to  it  was  eminently  slippery 
and  dangerous.  Here  was  a  cave-like  room,  constructed 
of  the  bricks,  in  front  of  which  was  a  narrow  passage,  and 
that  was  all  the  apace  available  for  their  occupation. 


tujs  l'j  mil.  g  1  was  ?*  ?ir€"  of  y»  ur  coming 
that  I  Li'I  smear*  I  toe  .L.5100  *  if  this  cave  with  cow-dung 
^>tLif  to;  alight  >  2 ropy  it,"  srM  Bal?k  Earn,  and  added, 
*1  Vc,  So.  iiiJjb  thi:  j'  n  st jlv  with  for  seme  days.7’ 

“X’.n-an.  that  \Lill  t  he."  repb'ed  Ramins;  "you  see 
^  friends  hav*  come  with  Bam  has  to  take  Mm 

hiok,  and  the  mm  r-ear  is  detained  specially  for  Ms  ret  urn 
y  write  yd’ 

“Yon  should  not  go,"  he  persisted,  "let  the  friends  go 
hack.  I  will  have  yon  alone  with  me.  After  a  few  days  1 
shall  arrange  lor  a  motor-car  for  yon  to  god'*  He  appealed, 
wept  and  fell  at  Bam  das"  feet. 

Then  Bundas  t  A,d  him  that  lie  would  stay  on  certain 
c  mditi  .ns,  and  if  iny  one  of  them  was  broken,  lie  would 

glj- 

"1  ? lull  see  that  your  conditions  are  faithfully  fa! filled 
on  my  part,"  he  promise.]. 

"Isow  the  conditions  are  1  Sc?  long  as  Bam  das  is  with. 
5001,  he  will  not  leave  this  elevated  place.  Second:  he  will 
occupy  the  cave  in  the  nights.  Third:  he  will  live  merely  on 
water  drink.  Fourth:  he  will  observe  the  vow  of  silence. 
Do  yon  agree  T  Hamdas  stipulated. 

He  gladly  accepted  the  conditions  because  he  believed 
that  hy  Earn  das7  tapasya  his  own  uncontrolled  mind  would 
attain  peace.  Till  late  in  the  night  the  talk  went  on.  They 
bad  rest  for  only  two  or  three  hours  in  the  morning. 
Ramdas  slept  in  the  cave-room. 

Next  day  all  went  down  to  the  lower  stage  where  the 
Shiva -linga  was  installed.  Hamdas  remained  near  the  cave. 
At  about  eight  o'clock  the  party  from  the  village  came  up 
headed  by  Bhavani  Prasad.  He  brought  with  Mm  food 
consisting  of  purees,  curry  and  milk  to  suffice  all  the 
members  of  the  party.  Balak  Ram  explained  to  them  at 
Ram^las7  request  the  latter's  resolution  to  stop  with  Mm  for 
some  day®  am!  also  a  boat  the  conditio  ns.  So  he  asked  them 
to  leave  the  Mils  without  Rauadas.  The  friends  remonstra- 


tvtL  They  said  with  one  voice  that  they  would  net  (d  * 
with  Pirn  and  also  would  not  take  food  unless  he  share.!  it 
with  them.  He  could  hear  their  talk  and  see  them  from 
above.  They  pressed  Balak  Ram  to  bring  him  down.  Bilak 
Ram  was  in  a  dilemma.  He  had  given  word  that  lie  won! d 
not  be  a  party  to  tne  breaking  of  the  vows.  The  situation 
was  extremely  awkward  for  Mm.  At  last  he  had  to  yield. 
He  came  up  and  led  Ramdas  down.  Then  the  party  sat  for 
dinner.  Balak  Ram  with  his  own  hands  mixed  a  loiree  in 
milk  with  sugar  and  offered!  it  to  him.  He  ate — three  v?  ova 
broken— and  also  broke  the  last  with  the  remark  ; 

"‘Ram,  all  the  vows  are  broken  and  yon  are  the  cause. 
So  Ramdas  takes  it  that  he  is  allowed  iw  depart  with  the 
party/1 

"“No,  no  Swam! jib"  Balak  Ram  cried  out  with  a 
frightened  ami  grieved  tone.  “  Yon  may  observe  the  vows 
after  they  are  gone."" 

At  this  stage,  Ramcharandas  who  was  dead  against 
Ramdas'  stay  with  Balak  Ram.  made  a  sign  tu  Ramdas 
not  to  yield  to  Ms  persuasion.  At  this  Balak  Ram  got 
terribly  enraged  with  Ramcharandas,  and  with  a  loud  voice 
said : 

“Yon  dare  to  instigate  Swamiji  not  to  stop  here!  May 
the  curses  of  Shiva  he  on  your  head!1’ 

Ramdas  immediately  replied:  “The  curses  of  Shiva  be 
on  Ramdas"  head  and  not  on  RamcharaIl^ias,  since  Ramdas’ 
head  is  smooth,  being  bald,  and  therefore  can  ae commodate 
any  number  of  curses/1  Ramdas  got  up  to  start  while 
Balak  Ram  wept  and  rolled  on  the  ground  to  prevent  him 
from  going. 

“Control  your  anger*  Ram  A  Ramdas  said,  repeat  Ram- 

Mantram.” 

The  party  left  the  Mils  and  returned  to  the  motor-car* 
They  reached  OMiaftarpnr  by  midday.  The  motor-car 
drove  directly  to  the  door  of  its  owner  who  was  ill. 
Ramdas  went  in  to  see  him.  He  was  sitting  on  Ms  bed,  still 


HI  THE  Vision  OF  GOD 


weak  1  Dt  entires  tr^e  f^on:  tevtr.  He  sliook  with  emotion 

at  seeing  "IimcIss-  He  was  offered  some  milk  which  he 

again  shared,  with  the  patient  and  was  about  to  leave  Mm.,, 
wfcer.  he  tto  motor- silver  and.  instructed  Mm  to 

keep  the  motor-car  exclusively  at  the  disposal  of  Ramdas 
m  ,h«  i-e  remained  in  Chhattarpnr.  He  also  refused  to 
accept  ar*v  fare  inm  Ekavani  Prasad  for  the  jcairney  to 
Bajghari. 

Ramdas  requested  the  friends  that  had  hitherto  followed 

him  to  return  to  their  place,  leaving  Mm  and  Ramcharandag 
o*  pmeoto  t  *  Cawnpore.  The  same  car  took  them  to  Har- 

pal  pur  station  where  they  canght  a  train  for  Banda  for  the 
harsh  an  of  Vishmldfcanand, 


CHAPTER  XXIV 

CAW AP0RE — IN  THE  STEAMBOAT 

d>  Bod  cannot  be  proved  by  arguments 

Ramil  as  spent  about  five  <1ays  with  the  sacllm  m  Banda, 
He  was  supremely  delighted  to  see  Ramdas  again.  He  use*l 

m  make  Ramdas  sit  on  his  raised  asan  and,  squatting  In 
front  of  Mm,  read  out  passages  from  Toga  Yasista  and 

compare  with  Ramdas  state  the  description  given  therein 
M  a  liberated  soul.  He  would  exclaim  with  great  glee: 
“Your  life  is  moulded  exactly  after  that  of  a  jivanmnkta. 
as  delineated  in  this  work.’*  He  took  Ramdas  to  the  city  and 
presented  Mm  to  Ms  disciples.  Jagannath  of  Mahofea  came 
here  on  a  visit  to  see  Ramdas.  On  the  tMrd  day  Ramdas 
had  another  attack  of  fever  which  lasted  for  one  night. 

One  evening  a  man  came  miming  to  the  kuti  and  told 
the  sadbu  that  there  was  a  likelihood  of  bloodshed  that 
night  In  Banda.  Two  processions,  one  of  Muslims  and  the 
other  of  Hindus  headed  by  Swami  Satya&ev,  were  to  pass 
the  same  road  from  opposite  directions.  Preparations  had 
been  made  on  both  sides  for  a  fight.  They  had  armed  them¬ 
selves  with  lathis.  The  tender  heart  of  the  sadhti  was 
touched  by  the  alarming  news.  He  drew  a  long  breath  and 
sighed. 

"‘MaharajY  then  Ramdas  spoke,  **  there  will  be  no  fight 
and  no  bloodshed.'’ 

He  looked  at  Ramdas  and  smiled  and  mid  *4  AmmT  He 
became  cheerful  again.  At  eleven  o’clock  a  messenger  came 
from  the  town,  bringing  the  tidings  that  all  went  well  with 
the  processions.  There  was  no  brawl  between  the  parties. 
They  passed  on  the  same  road,  side  by  side,  without  any. 
fncloii.  ■ 

44  God  be  praised,*’  uttered  the  compassionate  old  sadhi. 
Taking  leave  of  the  sadhii,  Ramdas  with  Ramcharanias 

started  from  Banda  and  arrived  at  Cawnpore  whew  they 

■  ■  m  ■ 


of  i he  G&  nges.  Here  fever  again  made  its  appearance.  Gupta 

was  a  st  'i  leu:  ;i  the  local  college  of  commerce.  Hundreds 
«*£  stTj  »*-f  the  c-llepe  came  to  see  Ram*  las.  Fever  did 
n  _>t  previa:  Lira  fr  m  having  free  talks  with  them.  They 
tv  vl>.  fr;*  bixn  ah  k:n  Is  of  finest  ions  ami  he  was  ready  with 
ivplws. 

One  night  a  number  of  students,  hea-le  1  by  a  lea  ler, 
arre  to  interview  Ram  das.  They  belonged  to  a  sect  eaile  i 
€ harvak*  alliei  to  materialism.  Their  leader  discussed  till 
fmeTdmk  contending  that  the  body  was  all  and  that  life 
was  Inter  id  e  1  only  for  material  enjoyment.  Everything 
was  merely  lut am  uml  Its  work;  there  was  no  such  thing 
as  sonl,  spirit  ur  «T  .  I  as  controller  of  the  worlds. 

Ram  das  n  hi  him  at  last:  Friend,  Ramdas  cannot  prove 
to  yon  Ly  mere  arguments  the  existence  of  God,  nooody 
can.  Rmims  fr  m  his  own  experience  can  boldly  assert 
that  there  is  God.  Until  you  yourself  get  the  experience.  It 
Is  natural  that  you  should  deny  Him.  Rat  a  time  will  come 
when  yon  too  will  have  faith  in  Him/’ 

Ram  das*  stay  in  Cawnpore  was  only  for  four  days.  From 
Lalitpar,  Triveni  Prasad  explained  by  letter  that  Ms  second 
call  was  due  to  the  local  munsiff  who  had  missed  him, 
owing  to<  Ills  Ignorance  of  Ramdas"  arrival  at  Lalitpnr 
at  liis  first  visit,  and  who  was  now  anxious  to  see  him. 
Ram  das  proceeded,  therefore,  with  Rameharamlas  again  to 
Lalitpar.  The-  fever  continued.  This  time  they  were  put  up 
at  the  miingififs  house.  He  and.  his  wife  were  extremely 
kind.  They  tended  him.  as  though  he  were  their  child.  .Here 
Ramdas  met  Ramkinkar  of  Jbansi. 

After  a  couple  of  days  they  left  lalitpar  direct  for 
Bombay,  la  the  train  they  met  a  Sikh  who  was  also  going 
to  Bombay.  All  through  the  journey  he  looked  after  Ram- 
das  with  great  tenderness,  attending  to  all  Ms  needs.  As 
they  neared  Bombay  the  compartment  in  which  they  at 


was  vacant  except  for  the  three*  Ram* las  was  sitting  in  a 
corner  and  Rameharindas  leaned  out  r-f  a  win  i  r: .  E\  try- 
body  was  silent  in  the  compartment.  Sadden!;/,  Ram- 
eharandas  came  bounding*  tv  Ramdas  and  said  with  sur¬ 
prised  looks : 

‘"Swamiji,  some  one  has  just  been  tittering  in  my  ears 
Ramrrim  ;  1  distinctly  heard  it.  Who  did  if  r " 

‘"Rain,  Ram  das  never  moved  irem  Lis  seat,  &  also  the 
Sikh.  It  must  he  Sam,  and  who,  is  there  *  diner  than  Helr* 
Ramdas  replied. 

At  the  Tietoria  Terminus  they  met  Siujlvira^  wh  »  was 
awaiting  their  arrival.  They  drove  in  a  victoria  re  Sinjivi- 
rao's  quarters  at  Gamdevi. 

Cii)  God  Is  Providence 

The  fever  continued  to  appear  every  third  day  for  a  heat 
four  or  five  hours  in  the  evening  from  four  to  eight  or  nine* 
Sanjivarao  and  Ms  wife  grew  anxious  about  him.  Often  in 
the  evenings,  on  the  fever  days,  he  would  lx?  talking  on 
bhakti  and  vairagya  to  the  mothers  who  used  to  visit  him 
at  that  time.  He  was  reading  out  bits  from  the  Rambles 
in  Vedanta1'1  by  R.  B.  Rajam  Iyer,  When  he  was  narrating 
the  life  of  Nanda,  the  pariah  saint,  from  this  book  he  would 
go  into  ecstasies.  The  life  presents  the  unique  devotion  of 
an  outcast  saint  who  was  completely  merged  In  divine 
consciousness.  The  hearers  would  also  become  blissful. 

In  the  night  Ramdas  would.  In  spite  of  fever,  talk  long 
and  spontaneously,  expounding  the  greatness  of  bhakti  and 
of  the  inestimable  power  of  God's  Name.  A  doctor  friend, 
who  had  great  love  for  Mm,  would  pay  him  visits.  He 
proposed  to  give  him  an  injection  for  the  fever.  Ramdas 
would  not  have  the  treatment.  But  Sanjivarao  ami  his  wife 
were  persistent.  They  would  have  him  take  some  medicine. 
At  their  pressure  he  drank  twice  a  day  a  bitter  mixture  and 
every  time,  when  he  did  so,  he  remarked  that  the  medicine 

was  so  very  sweet !  The  mother — ’Sanjivarac/s  wife — would 

at*  ■ 


t”'*?  surprise*!  to  hear  Mm  say  so.  Eamdas  would  only  laugh. 
All  the  same  the  fever  persisted. 

**The  fever  ref  uses  to  leave,*’  Ramuas  observed,  because 

yon  rave  made  lum  a  welcome  guest  by  feeding  Mm  with 
ine  trJngs.  TM  small  Quantity  uf  the  bitter  medicine  has 
no  e flee:  •-  01  fever  while  he  is  'well  served  witli  tasty  sweets 
a  lid  other  kinds  of  ft  tod  three  or  four  times  a  day!  So  long 
as  yon  i*e«l  as  undesirable  guest  he  will  certainly  stick 
ms  But  th  e  moment  you  starve-  Min  he  will  without  your 
bidding  make  himself  scarce.  So  allow  Ramdas  to  go  on  a 
fast  for  some  days.  He  will  live  merely  on  milk."1  At  first 
the  loving  pair  objected  to  the  proposal,  but  at  last  yielded. 
A  fimr  days*  fast  and  the  fever-guest  took  to  Ms  heels. 

Invitations  came  from  the  Sholapnr  District,  but  God 
willed  that  Ram' las  should  proceed  tu  Mangalore.  So  he 
anti  Ramcliarandas  h*  arded  the  steamboat  sailing  for 
Mac  galore  port.  Raineharanuas  was  busy  exploring  the 
ship  for  ti din -shops.  At  about  nine  o'clock  he  turned  up 
with  a  bright  face  and  said  : 

44 Swam! ji,  there  is  on  the  boat  a  coffee- hotel  in  which 
all  kinds  of  eatables  are  sold.  (Here  Ms  month,  involuntarily 
watered,  and  he  had  to  drink  off  the  nectar  before  he 
proceeded;.  The  hotel  man  says  that  he  can  also  provide 
meals  if  we  plate  an  order  with  Mm  beforehand— each  meal 
costs  six  annas  only,” 

Xow  Rameharandas  had  money  given  Mm  by  Sanjiva- 

'fm  for  expenses  on  the.  boat  and  at  landing.  Ho  -made -a 
f®«Mi  of  coins  to  show  that  there  was  no  .dearth  of  funds. 

4*Xiglt  ho  r  Samdas  replied  laughing :  “place  at  once 
M  order  for  two  meals  for  midday.  Fire  away.^ 

.  He  bounded  with  joy  towards  the  tiffin-shop  and 
personally  supervised  the  cooking  of  the  meals.  He  wag 
hte#elf  mirntMug  of  an  expert  in  cooking  which  art  he 
exercised  by  making  experiments  of  Mg  dishes  on  Ramdas 
when  he  travelled  long  instances  with  Mm!  . . 

At  about  twelve  o’clock  he  eame  to  take  Ramdas  for 


meals.  It  was  a  simple  but  whole&ime  meal.  After  Ire-  meal 
Ramdas  returned!  tuliis  seat  while  Ramcharan  lm  remsh.-  1 
behind,  talking  to  somebody.  A  little  later  lit-  also  emnw 
but  this  time  with  a  worried  look. 

“What  is  wrong  with  yon  r"  Ramdas  questioned. 

“Some  men  near  the  tiffin-shop  saw  ns  taking  meals  A 
he  answered!,  "and  have  remarked  w  me,  “Although  sudhns. 
yon  are  very  particular  about  sieals.  Eitiim  seems  to  bo 
the  predominant  sadhana  of  your  sadlm  II  fed* 

"RamA  Ramdas  said  with  a  laugh  which  tvuM 
scarcely  repress,  ‘‘the  food  was  delicious.  So  also,  why  not 
find  the  same  taste  in  this  sweet  remark  r“" 

He  never  ordered  farther  meals,  presumably  because  the 
bitterness  of  the  remark  outweighed  the  taste  of  the  meal * 
On  the  way,  when  the  steamboat  was  still  moving,  tv*** 
mothers  gave  birth  to  twins.  They  were  third-class 
passengers  and  the  accouchement  took  place  on  the  deck. 
There  were  among  the  passengers  also  a  doctor  and  a  nurse 
who  attended  on  the  mothers.  In  the  mid -sea,  even  in  such 
a  contingency,  God  provides  necessary  assistance.  Hentv- 
God  is  called  Providence. 

Ramdas  and  Ramcharandas  on  arrival  at  Mangalore  were 
put  up  at  Sitaramraeds  house.  An  invitation  came  from 
Kasaragod  to  attend  the  closing  day  of  a  mama-saptaha  held 
in  the  house  of  T»  'Bhavanishankerrao,  a  relation  of 

Ramdas’  old  life.  He  and  Ms  house-people  had  undertaken 
to  repeat  the  Ram-mantram  thirteen  lakhs  of  times  within 
a  week,  and  in  the  japa  children  and  servants  had  also 
joined. 

About  this  time  Ramdas  had  a  visit  at  Mangalore  from 
Savoor  Shanfairao  who  held  English  degrees  and  wm  then 
a  professor  in  the  Presidency  College,  Madras.  In  spite  of 

Ms  Ramdas  found  him  to  be 

d  a  maple,  bumble,  and  pious  soul*  He'  conceived  a  great  leva 
for  Ramdas  at  first  sight  and  frequently  courted  Ms 
company.  The  very  talk  of  God  would  work  on  Ms  emotions 


and  brief  liA  LA  eyes.  He  joined  Ram  das  at  tiie 

nama-gaptaha.  Bam -'las  syriA  a  most  blissful  rime  for  about 
tw>  or  tfcr^f-  r.ays  on  this  w  easier:.  The  japa  had  exceeded 
•fifteen  lakhs.  The  zehh  even  of  the  Youngsters  to  make  up 
tl>  Ac  Aw  pwAtA  number  of  japa  a?  their  quota,  was 
a-lmirnr  T. 

Ramiirnran  L*  wb*  was  also  present  at  the  religions 
tan  i:  was  uSke-1  by  Ram  das  tu  go  back  to  Mangalore, 
an  i  t  mow  resort  to  s<  litrole  for  japa  and  meditation. 
Aw  ruirtgl ;r  he  left  Kas&ragod  for  Mangalore. 

A  saintly  s*  rd  from  Kallianpnr  was  in  Kasaragod  during 
this  time  wnw  to  the  illness  of  his  grand  daughter.  He 
z<, ok  Ramins  to  see  the  girl.  The  little  girl  had  great  lore 
tor  Ram  das .  She  was  overjoyed  to  behold  him.  She  narrated 
in  her  *v:  :ivj  cent  way  that  she  had  a  vision,  on  the 
previous  night,  ef  Rama  and  Sita.  The  girl  recovered  soon 
after  this. 

Earn  das  also  paid  visits  to  Gnradev  whose  body  was 
weak  and  worn  unf  lay  the  infirmities  of  old  age.  He  was 
living  with  his  son  Anandrao.  He  was  then  past  eighty 
years  of  age.  He  was  perfectly  calm  and  peaceful,  and  the 
worries  uf  life  had  ceased  for  him.  Ramdas  having  received 
an  invitation  from  S&njlvara ©  of  Rrnaknlam  left  Kasaragod 
for  that  place. 


CHAPTER  XXV 

ERX4KULAM 

(i)  Friend  of  Bird  and  Beast 

At  Sfaorannr  Ramdas  met  Sanjivarao  who  had  come  to 
escort  him.  For  the  first  few  days  lie  was  pin  op  at  fa:? 
house.  N<vw  a  remittance  and  a  telegram  came  from 
Madhavrao  Xnlkarni  of  Anjaitgaitm,  requesting  him  to 
start  immediately  so  as  to  be  present  at  the  religions 
celebration  held  annually  in  his  house.  But  <  wing  to  the 
indifferent  health  of  Ramdas,  due  to  frequent  attacks  of 
malaria  even  after  reaching  Ernaknlam,  the  friends  here 
resolutely  stood  against  Ms  travelling  to  such  a  distant 
place  as  Sholapnr.  He  had  to  submit,  and  the  money  having 
been  returned,  3Ia«lhavrao  was  duly  informed  by  the  friends 
through  a  joint  letter  that  Ramdas"  then  condition  of  health 
did  not  permit  of  Ms  travelling,  and  that  he  needed  perfect 
rest  for  some  time. 

Ramdas  proposed  to  Sanjivarao  to  provide  Mm  with  a 
dwelling  place  outside  the  town  so  that  people  who  wanted 
to  see  Mm  might  visit  him  there  and  have  talks  with  him. 
Soon  a  house  about  a  mile  from  the  town  was  pitched  upon 
for  his  stay.  A  day  prior  to  Ms  shifting  to  Ms  house,  a 
Mend,  a  pious  brahman,  came  to  see  Ramdas  at  Sanjiva- 
rao's  abode.  Ramdas  was  sitting  on  a  chair  facing  the 
entrance  in  the  front  room.  The  time  was  about  eight  in 
the  morning.  The  brahman  ascended  the  first  front  step 
and  stopped  suddenly  and  stood  stock-still  like  a  statue, 
gazing  at  Ramdas.  He  possessed  large  eyes  which  looked 
at  Ramdas  with  a  winkless  stare.  A  minute  cr  two  later  he 
came  inside  and  took  a  chair  beside  Ramdas.  He  was  still 
gazing  on  Ramdas.  For  five  minutes  there  was  complete 
silence.  Then  he  broke  out  into  speech. 

“Do  yon  know/’  he  asked,  “why  1  stood  on  the  steps 
gazing  on  yon  so  intently?  1  shall  tell  yon.  1  beheld  a 


243 


m  THE  Vision  OF  GOD 


s:ni:i>  pMl  dm  >n.  Tie  moment  my  eyes  rested  on  your 
ta'ure  1 1.1  ix  i  ’  rfLiarA  fximt?  f  light  all  irrrind  your  bo  ly. 

It  '‘is  iy  it-  uizzh^  light.  I  was  transflxe'l  at  the  sight. 

? fit*  liL.Lt  a-  iM*-  fv  a  tV  r  s-t-uis  an  i  it  vanishes,  ai.r 
tb*-:*  I  (;i  tere*.  tL*  r '  "in.” 

Liiii-a^;i;:teii  D  -  :he  holism  t(»^ts:ue  ih  :  town.  It  con¬ 
sisted  of  three  small  rooms  and.  an  open  verandah.  The 

it  vi-  s:t:axed  i;i  the  middle  of  a  garden  »/f  eoeoariut 

palms.  Ernakuiam  Is  a  saady  place,  Mug  close  to  the 
Arabian  set,  the  shores  of  which  are  studded  with  beauti- 
tal  V’ioarjit  tvpes,  The  main  predate  *  f  the  land  is  cocuanut 
oat  of  which  oil  and  other  food-stuff s  are  extracted  and 
exports  In  large  4:  anti  ties. 

In-  the  evenings  and  mornings  visitors  used  to  come  to 
As  rvtrr-iitM  ?re  and  have  talks  with  him.  They  would  put 
him  qmvdim:*  on  religious  subjects  and  he  would,  drawing 
upon.  Ms  experiences,  attempt  to  elucidate  them.  High 
Government  officials,  vakils  and  professors  would  also  give 
Mm  the  j€>y  of  their  society.  The  neighbourhood  in  which 
he  lived  was  of  Christians  whose  fowls  and  goats  that 
uandered  around  had  free  access  to  the  house.  He  would, 
feed  them  with  plantains  and  grains  which  lie  received  as 
present*  from,  the  visitors.  The  pregnant  hens  would  lay 
their  eggs  on  his  redding  at  day-time,  believing  that  they 
vroiiln  M  safe  there.  They  dearly  exhibited,  an  anxiety 
to  preserve  and  'protect  them  from,  their  marauding 
masters  who  would ’deprive  them  of  their  offspring  still 
in  the  eg g.  ■ 

Bat  the  sons  of  these  masters  come  to  the  house  in 
search  of  eggs  and  would  carry  them  off.  ■  due  ■  day '  a  poor 
hen  missed  her  egg  from  the  bedding  of  Ram&as  on  which 
.  she  tad  laid  It.  Bamdas  at  the  time  was  sitting  outside  in 
th#  vem&dak  He  was  alone.  The  hen  directly  came  to  Mm 
with  questioning  looks  and  cried  “Eo-Eo-Ko” — meaning : 
**Wismi  became  of  my  egg  that  I  laid  on  ymr  bed 

“Moltor;  what  mm  Brad**  do?'1  Ramdas  replied.  “The 


L-?  *1’  y‘  3;r  blisters  .reiv  iiiu  ta av  *  ..a;  ;  ,.u  « 

vuvr  ahser.  .e.“ 

The  suit  >:•  it  would  repeat  Ixsvli  again  in,  .i-iu . 
When  Ram  las  was  *  »ne  iu  mine  ft e  dug  ana  t  d  Vul  * 

seme  t>i:s.  two  Christian  pidre>  came  T  set*  him.  Fa.  i in, 
Ramlas*  friendly  Interet  ar&e  with  tl .  mi  mils  they  r  t  k- 
..f  the  furious  Saint  Frauds  <  -f  Assisi  win  ^  IltV,  th^r 
was  similar  :<*  the  fee  which  Em  las  le*. 

The  Lord,  through  the  friends  it  ErnukM.iZi:.  wilAd  that 
Ram  las  should  write  this  narrative  In  c*  -utiumtiou  nf  the 
first  eel  “In  truest  nf  diuh  He  was  pr-ivhied  nel ti.  the 
necessary  writing  materials.  Rimdis  e  mrnent*e  4  t  ’-it 
down  m  paper  the  story  of  his  life,  ^at  gave  h  ip  it  ter 
inditing  a  few  pages.  He  had  then,  at  the  outset,  Rite  1  down 
the  main  paints  of  the  narrative  on  a  scrap  hook,  ano 
these  notes,  which  were  preserved,  are  utilized  now  lV 
reference. 

Here  Ramdas  was  again  joined  by  the  raja  yogi  who 

had  Instructed  him  in  the  practice  of  prana  yarn.  Am  it 

the  visitors  was  a  prominent  Maiayalee  vakil,  Narayaxu 
Me  non,  who  took  it  Into  Ms  head  to  adopt  sannyas.  He  als- 
received  initiation  into  the  practice  of  breath-eontr  d.  a  no 
the  raja  yogi  began  to  deride  at  all  other  methods  of  con¬ 
centration.  Ramdas  was  holding  up  the  repetition  of  (hAT 
Name  as  the  easiest  and  best  path  to  reach  Gi  id,  while  the 
raja  yogi  openly  condemned  this  method  anti  spoke  of  it 
disparagingly  to  the  visitors  on  whom  Ramdas  was  im¬ 
pressing  its  importance.  There  was  a  clash.  The  visitors 
were  perplexed  and  Ramdas  was  at  Ms  wit's  end  and  sub¬ 
mitted  to  the  will  of  God*  and  God  solved  the  problem  m 
His  own  inscrutable  manner.  The  raja  yogi  was  residing  hi 
Ernaknlam  for  a  pretty  long  time,  even  before  Ramdas 
visited  the  place,  and  he  had  freely  and  indiscriminately 
instructed  many  people  In  this  practice,  with  the  result 
that  it  worked  a  good  deal  of  harm  among  them,  and  there 
was  a  rush  of  these  poor  unlettered  folk  to  this  house, 

■■  it 


had  heard,  the  yogi  slaved.  They  complained 
f  i  h>i  *t  palpt.iivii.  *  <ugh,  loss  <..£  memory,  wasting  disease 
and  wbi:  i;rt!  This  storm  cooled  down  the  ardour  of  the 
y#3|ci  sopped  vrriug  his  pet  method  and  also  giving 

:r>~r  ;.tl»  r.«  U.itMg  i*>  pranayama. 

ik  Qualities  of  a  Sadhu 

Ak  .r  this  xirne  another  sannyasi  turned  up.  He 
me  non se,  and  seeing  some  plantains  in  a 
OT i  ‘tird  Moned  himself  to  them,  and  then  coming  to 
Lainsias,  sak: 

“I  tv  ant  a  hath;  get  me  some  hot  water  reaay.  at  oneem 
X«'tv  ih?re  was  no  arrangement  in  the  house  for  heating 
v%4ter,  ELmdas  and  the  yogi  used  to  have  cold  baths, 
nanmas  made  him  aware  of  the  situation. 

3t  ester ses,"‘  he  ghente*!,  “hot  water,  quick.  1  have 
:;rr  11* j  ram  tor  several  days.  Yon  see,  I  insist  on  having  it 
here  ami  now." 

There  was  an  eat  then  water-pot.  The  yogi  quietly 
tavtitited  it  on  three  stones  which  he  fetched  from  the  com- 
P* iti iiii ,  and  with  dry  eocoannt  branches  lit  a  fire  and  the 
water  was  heated.  Ramdas  and  the  yogi  then  gave  Mm  a 
lath.  The  yogi  washed  his  dirty  clothes.  The  whole  thing 
was  performed  by  both  in  the  best  of  humour.  After  bath 
ce  commanded: 

“Where  is  the  meal?  I  am  hungry." 

The  meals  for  Ramiias  and  the  yogi  used  to  come  from' 
the  cat y  at  twelve  midday.  The  time  then  was  ten  o’clock. 
He  was  told  about  the  time  of  meals.  Ramdas  was  prepared 
to  forego  his  meal  for  the  sannyasi  for  that  day.  So  he  asked 
the  friend  to  wait  till  the  meals  arrived, 

cannot  wait,"  lie  said.  “I  am  going  om.  I  will  try  to 
get  food  somewhere  in  the  town."  Saying  this,  he  walked 
away.  At  twelve  the  meals  arrived.  Ramdas  proposed  to 
the  yogi  to  wait  for  some  time,  as  there  was  a  chance  of  the 
sannyasi  turning  up*  They  wafted  for  nearly  half-an-honr 


tui  me  sanuyas:  did  not  pat  in  an  appearum  w  yy>  -3  w  7)-,p 
suggested  that  they  ittignt  imisk  ii>  rcKaW  $  t*at  *w- 
earlier  might  not  wait  fur  th*  ve^els  tarv  h  urn  anh;  ad  a*  i 
t aat  the  sadku  migiiT  nave  prt cured  it'  i  in  to  Mtv,  r 
ti.^y  :<:  »>k  their  food. 


Jn?t  after  the  meal  was  ever  and  to  ve^eis  ¥np 
weaned.  tne  sannyasi  entered  the  hi  us*  v  it  la  hasty  an*  >  eogw* 
r'teye  aim  uireeny  va  nt  i*>  thu  z*  <.  n  u '  *?:**-*  th,juio.wr  wl> 
orved,  ami  there  fc*  fwmd  iwihiug  wit  a  m  w  nmtJiidog 
afor- dinner  smell  ».£  £o<  » 1,  at  v,  h:eh  he  si  itf  " 

“Where  is  feud  fur  meh*  he  bawled  out. 

He  gave  -nek  a  furious  stare  at  Rami  las  that  if  hr  onM 
swallow  up  Bamdas  by  his  gaze  he  would  certainly  Ho 
dene  so  that  instant. 


Fine  fellows! — yon  Lave  eaten  everything  ami  leit 

nothing  for  me?*'  lie  spoke  with  withering  se*  ru. 

Ion  too  shall  have  your  meal,  swam:,  hzi  since  yon 
out  not  come  in  time,  yon  will  hate  to  wait  another  b&lf- 
as-liour,  Rannias  replied.  He  then  instructed  the  meal 
carrier  to  run  at  once  to  a  certain  friend's  kunse*  and  fetch 
double  meals.  The  obliging  young  man,  in  half-an-konr, 
Iron glit  a  sufficiently  large  quantity  of  food,  and  the 
hungry  sannyasi  had  a  satisfactory  meal. 

The  sannyasi  stayed  for  the  day.  That  evening  visitors 
poured  in  as  usual  but,  when  they  saw  the  saimyasi  there, 
they  manifested  uneasiness  and  anxiety.  Two  early  visitors 
spoke  out  their  mind  in  Ms  presence,  and  said; 

This  sannyasi  is  a  great  pest.  Me  comes  to  our  houses 
and  worries  our  lives  out  of  ns.  He  is  not  satisfied,  will: 
mere  food.  He  also  wants  money.  We  pour  people  cannot 
afford  to  meet  Ms  demands.  Further  he  threatens  to  hurl 
curses  at  ns.  We  do  not  set  much  value  on  Ms  curses,  but 
Ms  behaviour  is  quite  intolerable.  We  would  have  dealt 
with  Mm  In  a  drastic  maimer,  but  we  respect  the  colour  of 
the  cloth  he  wears.* ’ 


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While  this  open  indictment  was  made  to  his  face  the 
sannyasi,  with  one  leg  resting  in  a  lordly  style  on  the  other 
and  his  right  hand  twisting  one  side  of  his  moustache,  was 
smiling  most  approvingly  as  though  he  were,  listening  to 
some  glorious  exploits  of  which  he  was  the  hero.  Ramdas 
then  briefly  spoke  to  him  about  the  true  qualities  of  asadhii. 

If  a  sadhu  were  to  remain  for  a  long  time  at  any 
particular  place,  he  must  live  outside  the  town  and  go  to  it 
only  to  receive  his  bhiksha.  He  must  never  harass  the 
householders.  He  must  cultivate  patience  and  forgiveness. 
He  must  never  enter  their  houses  without  the  permission  of 
the  master  of  the  house.  He  should  not  ask  for  money, 
but  be  satisfied  only  with  the  food  that  is  offered  him.  To 
wish  ill  of  anybody  or  heap  curses  on  anyone  is  quite 
contrary  to  the  principles  of  a  sadhu.  When  he  wears  the 
sannyasi  robes,  he  should  never  by  his  conduct  disgrace  the 
cloth.  The  cloth  stands  for  absolute  renunciation.  If  he 
finds  himself  unfit  for  it,  he  must  never  adopt  it,  or,  if  he 
has  taken  to  it  through  an  error  of  judgement,  he  ought  to 
give  it  up  as  soon  as  he  discovers  the  mistake,  lest  people 
be  deceived  by  his  appearance. 

“He  must  never  frequent  the  bazaars.  He  must  adhere 
to  his  solitary  abode  and  do  the  necessary  sadhanas,  or 
enlighten  those  who  go  to  him  for  spiritual  help.  If  his 
trust  in  the  supreme  Truth  and  his  confidence  in  his  own 
desireless  efforts  are  weak  and,  as  a  consequence,  he  can¬ 
not  progress  towards  a  life  which  is  self-sufficient  and  in¬ 
dependent,  he  would  do  well  to  abandon  the  sadhu’s  garb 
and  life  and  take  to  any  honest  profession  for  his  living, 
suited  to  his  nature.  To  be  a  pest  and  burden  to  society  is 
to  court  evil  for  himself,  besides  being  a  nuisance  to  those 
who  come  in  contact  with  him.” 

The  sannyasi  listened  with  eagerness  and  concentration 
to  Ramdas1  speech,  a  smile  playing  about  his  lips- 
In  the  night  the  sannyasi  was  given  a  cloth  to  cover 
himself.  Early  next  morning,  as  he  got  up  from  the  mat  on 


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which  he  was  lying,  he  said  that  he  was  leaving  Ernakulam 
that  day,  and  taking  the  cloth  with  him  left  the  place  and 
did  not  come  again. 

(iii)  Your  body  is  His  expression 

Nowt  Ramcharandas,  who  was  for  some  time  roaming 
in  some  villages  of  South  Kanara,  thought  of  travelling  to¬ 
wards  Northern  India.  As  he  desired  to  see  Ramdas  before 
finally  leaving  the  south,  one  day,  he  suddenly^  turned  up  at 
the  retreat.  Ramdas  was  happy  to  see  him. 

In  the  course  of  conversation  with  him  Ramdas  spoke 
to  him  of  the  divine  vision  : 

"God-vision  is  nothing  but  to  realise  and  feel  His 
presence  within  yourself  and  everywhere  about  yon; 
because  God  is  an  all-pervading  spirit,  permeating  the 
entire  universe.  The  manifested  worlds  are  not  different 
from  Him,  since  they  are  but  His  own  expression  in  terms 
of  name  and  form.” 

But  the  boy  was  not  impressed  at  this  presentation  of 
Truth,  and  he  said  in  a  tone  of  utter  dissatisfaction : 

Swamiji,  I  would  have  nothing  of  your  nirgnna  or 
impersonal  aspect  of  God.  I  want  to  behold  Him  as  saguna. 
I  crave  for  the  darshan  of  the  Ram-panchayatan,  i.  e.  as 
Rama,  Sita,  Lakshman,  Bharat  and  Hanuman.  You  are 
always  harping  on  the  same  tune— His  formless  aspect.” 

Ramdas  smiled  and  replied  : 

“The  saguna  you  are  after  is  an  image  of  your  own 
mind  and  it  cannot  satisfy  you.  You  ought  to  rise  beyond 
all  forms  of  sight  and  mind.  The  true  saguna  or  body  of 
the  Lord  is  the  universe  itself  in  which  He  is  immanent 
and  by  His  power  He  is  causing,  in  this  manifestation,  birth, 
growth,  and  dissolution  of  all  beings  and  things.  He  is  also 
transcendent  as  pure  spirit.  Your  body  is  one  of  His 
expressions.  Your  activity  has  its  inception  in  the  infinite 
power  of  God.  Don’t  he  deluded  by  a  desire  to  behold 
things  which  are  conditioned  and  momentary — mere 


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phantoms  of  your  mind.  Have  the  true  longing  to  realise 
your  immortal  nature  and  your  union  with  the  omnipotent 
and  omnipresent  God,  who  is  the  supreme  Lord  of  the 
universe.  Purify  your  mind  and  heart  by  proper  discipline 
and  entitle  yourself  to  this  glorious  vision,  and  attain 
perfect  freedom  and  eternal  bliss.1’ 

Ramcharandas  remained  silent.  A  short  time  after  this 
he  took  leave  of  Ramdas. 


CHAPTER  XXVI 

ERNAKULAM  —  ALLEPPE  Y 

(i)  What  do  you  make  of  it? 

A  humorous  and  instructive  story  in  the  life  of  a  high 
official  of  Ernakulam  may  be  cited  here.  The  incident  was 
related  by  the  official  himself  who  was  a  sincere  and  pious 
soul.  He  narrates: 

“I  am  earning  a  sufficiently  large  salary  for  the  upkeep 
of  my  family,  but  cupidity  is  one  of  the  greatest  failings 
to  which  human  nature  is  subjected.  Craving  for  wealth  is 
an  insatiable  fire.  The  more  you  feed  the  fire  the  more 
furious  it  grows.  My  wife  is  a  devout  soul.  She  would 
always  be  praying  to  the  Almighty  to  bestow  on  me  a 
higher  post  than  I  now  hold  so  that  I  might  draw  a  larger 
salary.  But  her  appeals  remained  unheeded.  So  one  day 
she  proposed  to  perform  a  special  propitiation  of  the  god¬ 
dess  of  wealth  in  order  to  induce  Her  to  yield  her  favour. 
She  got  a  clay  image  of  the  Devi  made  and  installed  it  in 
the  room  in  which  the  family  deity  was  worshipped.  When 
I  asked  her  for  the  reason,  she  said  that  she  intended  to 
worship  the  new  image  with  a  view  to  my  being  granted 
promotion.  She  added  that  she  had  warned  the  goddess 
that  if  she  did  not  fulfil  her  wish  in  a  month’s  time  she 
would  abandon  her  worship.  A  month’s  time  and  notice 
for  the  poor  goddess  ! 

“Worship  went  on  from  day  to  day  with  great 
assiduity  and  offerings  of  choice  prasadam.  I  was  not  parti¬ 
cular  about  the  number  of  days  she  performed  the  'worship. 
One  day  I  found  the  place  empty.  The  image  was  not 
there.  I  called  my  wife  and  questioned  her  about  the 
disappearance  of  the  goddess. 

“  4I  have  done  with  her,’  she  replied  with  a  look  of 
disgust.  ‘I  did  all  I  could  to  please  her  but  she  has  not 


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granted  my  prayer.  The  month  has  passed  away  and  no 
sign  of  your  promotion.  I  have  thrown  her  out.1 

"‘Later,  I  discovered  the  rejected  image  lying  piteously 
in  a  heap  of  rubbish,  in  a  pond,  at  the  back  of  the  house  ! 
Wonderful  indeed  is  her  bhakti !  What  do  you  make  of  it?” 
The  listeners  broke  out  into  a  loud  laughter. 

The  raja  yogi  was  growing  cooler  everyday,  because 
more  sufferers  from  the  effects  of  the  pranayama  practice 
poured  in.  Ramdas  was  consulted  in  the  matter  by  these 
people  and  he  advised  them  point-blank  to  put  a  stop  to 
the  practice  altogether.  About  the  same  time  he  received 
complaints  on  the  same  subject  from  Bangalore  and  South 
Kanara  where  this  practice  had  been  wddely  disseminated 
by  other  yogis  of  the  same  ilk.  Ramdas  could  not  remain 
unconcerned  any  longer.  He  was  made  to  write  a  strong 
article,  which  was  published  in  newspapers,  warning  the 
people  neither  to  take  up  nor  prosecute,  if  already  adopted, 
this  practice,  if  they  were  not  prepared  to  fulfil  the  other 
conditions  of  the  yoga,  as  it  would  otherwise  cause  incal¬ 
culable  harm  to  them.  Ramdas  also  spoke  about  the  matter 
to  the  raja  yogi. 

“You  have  observed,  Raraji,  what  mischief  this  practice 
of  yours  is  causing  to  those  who  cannot  observe  the  other 
rules  which  necessarily  go  with  the  yoga  discipline.  So  you 
will  do  well  in  future  not  to  initiate  indiscriminately 
everybody  who  comes  to  you  without  judging  whether  he 
or  she  is  fit  for  it  or  not.1’ 

Now  about  the  vakil  who  was  preparing  for  sannyas.  He 
broached  the  subject  to  Ramdas.  The  latter  discouraged 
him  and  said ; 

“If  you  are  so  anxious  to  dedicate  yourself  entirely  to 
God,  you  may  retire  from  public  activity  and  have  a  small 
kuti  on  your  landed  property  and  lead  a  life  of  contempla¬ 
tion  and  meditation  of  G-od.  Don’t  think  you  can  attain 
God  merely  by  donning  the  orange  robe.” 


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He  replied  that  he  had  once  for  all  decided  upon  taking 
sannyas,  and  that  he  was  determined  about  it. 

“God’s  will  be  done,”  Ramdas  submitted. 

He  was  an  elderly  man  of  means  having  a  family.  One 
night  he  came  with  a  set  of  ochre-coloured  cloths  and  said 
to  Ramdas : 

“Swamiji,  I  have  made  all  arrangements  for  the  main¬ 
tenance  of  my  family  and  have  made  over  all  the  rights  of 
my  property  to  the  proper  persons.  I  am  free.  Tomorrow  I 
will  leave  Ernakulam.  I  wish  to  travel  from  place  to  place 
without  funds  as  you  did  during  your  first  year’s  itinerant 
life,  as  chronicled  in  your  book  ‘In  Quest  of  God’.” 

Next  day  he  left  Ernakulam.  The  raja  yogi  accompanied 
the  vakil— an  opportunity  which  he  could  not  miss  of 
getting  ont  of  the  unpleasant  situation  in  which  he  found 
himself.  Ramdas  learnt  that  the  vakil  had  after  a  few 
months’  wanderings  returned  to  his  professional  work. 
Now  he  is  intimately  associated  with  the  activities  of 
Ananda  shram. 

Once  again,  the  old  malaria  that  had  left  Ramdas  for  a 
few  months  made  its  appearance.  Ramdas  began  to  have 
periodical  attacks  of  fever. 

Sanjivarao  and  his  family  were  all  love  and  kindness  to 
Ramdas.  The  Ram-mantram  had  so  firmly  captured 
Sanjivarao  that  he  would  not  forget  it  for  a  single  moment. 
This  always  happens  when  it  once  takes  possession  of  the 
mind.  Even  when  you  are  busy  with  work,  the  mantram 
would  be  unconsciously  revolving  in  the  depths  of  the 
mind  and  automatically.  Such  was  the  case  with  him  at 
the  time.  He  was  experiencing  the  opening  of  the  fountain 
of  joy  and  peace  within  him.  This  was  all  apparent  from 
his  serene,  radiant  and  blissful  face. 

News  came  to  him  that  Ramdas’  daughter  by  the  old 
birth,  Ramabai  had  been  betrothed  to  Chandrashekarrao, 
son  of  Ramdas’  sister,  and  that  the  marriage  was  to  take 
place  in  a  short  time  in  Kasaragod. 


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(ii)  A  Christian  Sadhu 

Mark  Sanjivarao  was  Ramdas’  cousin 'by  the  old  birth. 
From  early  boyhood  he  and  Ramdas  were  great  chums. 
When  he  was  still  young,  he  renounced  the  Hindu  faith 
and  embraced  Christianity.  The  great  Christ,  as  a  supreme 
ideal,  fascinated  and  captured  him, ’and  as  an  earnest  seeker 
of  the  everlasting  life,  i.  e.  the  kingdom  of  God,  he  be¬ 
came  Christ’s  disciple.  The  friendship  between  him  and 
Ramdas  continued  Vnhampered.  Ramdas  admired  his 
courage  in  taking  a  step  which  threw  him  into  odium  and 
made  him  an  object  of  ridicule  from  the  Hindu  public.  He 
bore  the  cross  of  persecution  calmly  because  he  had  the 
courage  of  his  convictions.  He  associated  with  pure  and 
saintly  souls  amongst  the  Christian  missionaries  and 
imbibed  from  them  the  spirit  of  a  dedicated  life. 

Ramdas’  new  birth  and  purified  vision  had  brought 
about  a  momentous  change  in  his  life.  On  his  return  after 
a  year’s  absence  from  South  Kanara,  Mark  Sanjivarao  paid 
a  visit  to  him,  and  Ramdas  felt  great  joy  on  seeing  him. 
Now  his  love  for  Ramdas  had  increased  a  hundredfold.  He 
was  instrumental  in  bringing  Ramdas  in  close  touch  with 
the  sublime  teachings  of  Christ  in  the  New  Testament, 
Ramdas  had  no  predilection  for  any  particular  creed  or 
religion.  He  held  in  the  highest  veneration  the  founders 
of  all  the  great  religions  of  the  world— Sri  Krishna,  Jesus 
Christ,  Buddha  and  Muhammad.  Now  Ramdas  knows  that 
these  great  ones  are  the  torch-bearers  of  Truth  who  show  to 
the  deluded  souls  the  path  to  the  supreme  Reality,  a 
Reality  which  is  revealed  as  these  torch-bearers. 

Mark  Sanjivarao  was  a  preacher  of  the  Christ’s  Gospel 
and  his  sphere  of  work  covered  an  extensive  field.  He  came 
to  Ernakulam  on  his  way  to  Alleppey  and  Kottayam  in  the 
Travancore  State.  He  paid  a  visit  to  Ramdas  in  his  retreat 
and  proposed  to  take  him  to  these  places.  Ramdas  at  once 
fell  in  with  the  idea.  They  started  and  reached  Alleppey  in 
due  time.  Here  they  were  put. up  in  a  commodious  building 


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called  the  Christian  Institute.  In  the  Institute,  Ramdas 
came  in  touch  with  two  self-sacrificing  Christians,  sadhn 
Mathai,  an  elderly  man,  dressed  in  ochre-coloured  robes, 
and  Thomas,  a  young  man.  Both  of  them  showed  great  love 
for  Ramdas.  Thomas  was  quiet  in  his  way  whereas  Mathai 
was  not ;  he  set  about  hammering  into  Ramdas  Christ's 
teachings  as  the  only  true  revelation  of  God.  He  worked  at 
the  proselytism  in  season  and  out  of  season  with  all  the 
ardour  of  a  Christian  missionary.  Ramdas  told  him 
finally: 

“God  has  given  Ramdas’  head  a  permanent  shape.  You 
may  hammer  on  as  much  as  you  like  but  you  cannot 
change  its  shape  into  what  you  wish  it  to  be! 11 

Mark  Sanjivarao,  who  was  watching,  burst  into  roars 
of  laughter.  He  would  ask  Ramdas  humorously: 

“  Has  Mathai  been  able  to  change  the  shape  of  your 
head?” 

“Mathai  cannot  perform  the  impossible.  Ramdas’  head 
is  cast  in  such  a  mould  that  a  permanent  shape  has  already 
been  given  to  it,”  Ramdas  would  reply.  And  they  would 
laugh.  Whenever  Mathai  approached,  Ramdas  would 
remark:  “The  hammer  has  come.”  At  last  Mathai  gave  up 
his  futile  task  and  Ramdas  concluded  that  the  hammer 
had  broken! 

Those  were  jolly  days  that  Ramdas  spent  in  the  Insti¬ 
tute.  In  the  spacious  upstair  rooms  of  the  building,  Ramdas 
freely  frisked,  danced,  jumped,  and  ran  about  like  a 
playful  kick  Sanjivarao  remembered  Ramdas’  oft-repeated 
expression,  ‘wild  joy’. 

Sanjivarao  delivered  in  the  Institute  two  sermons  on 
“Why  I  became  the  disciple  of  Christ.”  After  a  fewr  days’ 
stay,  Ramdas  with  Mark  Sanjivarao  and  Thomas  pro¬ 
ceeded  to  Kottayam.  On  the  day  he  reached  the  place, 
he  had  an  attack  of  malaria.  He  was  accommodated  in  the 
house  of  a  pious  Christian  who  was  all  hospitality  and 
kindness.  The  fever  continued  only  for  one  night. 


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The  following  clay  a  lecture  by  Sanjivarao  was 
announced  to  the  public.  The  local  Y.  M.  C.  A.  building 
was  the  appointed  place  for  its  delivery,  a  resident 
missionary  was  in  the  chair.  There  was  a  crowded  audience 
Next  morning,  Ramdas,  of  course  in  the  company  of 
Sanjivarao,  visited  the  Christian  High  School.  The  Princi¬ 
pal,  clad  in  khadi,  offered  Ramdas  a  glad  welcome  and 
arranged  for  a  speech  to  the  students  by  Ramdas.  The  latter 
spoke  in  English  on  “God  is  Love”  as  revealed  in  the 
teachings  of  Jesus  Christ  for  half-an-hour.  The  Principal 
interpreted  the  same  in  Malayalam  to  the  assembled 
‘students. 

In  the  evening  there  was  another  lecture  by  Sanjiva¬ 
rao  at  the  Y.  M.  C.  A.  At  the  pressure  of  the  friends, 
Ramdas  spoke  for  about  fifteen  minutes  before  the  regular 
speaker  took  the  platform.  Ramdas  dealt  with  the  unity  of 
religions  and  pointed  out  that  in  their  teachings  all 
the  great  incarnations  of  the  world  of  different  ages 
perfectly  agreed.  Next  followed  the  speech  of  Sanjivarao. 
This  time  there  was  no  president.  The  president  was 
God  Almighty  who  was  seated  in  the  hearts  of  the  speakers 
and  the  audience  themselves. 

After  a  couple  of  days  they  returned  to  Ernakulam. 
Now  Ramdas  got  the  idea  of  visiting  the  ensuing  Kumblia- 
mela  of  Hardwar.  The  prospect  of  seeing  the  Himalayas 
again  made  him  quite  enthusiastic.  But  before  proceeding 
towards  the  north,  he  left  Ernakulam  with  the  intention 
of  paying  a  visit  to  Kanara. 


CHAPTER  XXVII 

KAS  ARAGOD  -  SWARGASHRAM 

(i)  Ramdas  beholds  Rama  and  Sita 

When  Ramdas  arrived, at  Kasaragotf,  he  came  to  know 
that  Ramabars  marriage  was  to  be  performed  in  a  week's 
time.  Anandrao,  -who  was  extremely  kind  to  Ramdas  in 
every  way,  had  undertaken  to  have  the  celebration  at  his 
house.  Ramdas  stayed  for  the  time  being  in  the  small 
room  of  his  office.  The  preparations  of  the  marriage  went 
on.  On  the  appointed  day  the  house  and  the  panda!  were 
quite  fall  of  visitors.  Ramdas  was,  all  through  the  per¬ 
formance,  an  unconcerned  witness  of  the  wedding  ceremony. 
He  utilized  his  time  in  playing  with  the  children.  Once, 
when  the  bride  and  bridegroom  wfere  seated  in  the  decorated 
mandapam,  Ramdas  was  questioned  as  to  who  they  were, 
and  he  made  the  ready  reply: 

‘"Ramdas  beholds  Rama  and  Sita  in  the  pair.” 

The  outstanding  feature  of  the  ceremony  was  the  feed¬ 
ing  of  the  poor  at  the  close  of  it.  Nearly  three  to  four 
hundred  people  were  provided  with  a  sumptuous  feast 
Anandrao  and  his  wife  conducted  the  celebration.  A  few 
days  later,  Ramdas  left  Kasaragod  for  Mangalore  where  he 
spent-  a  few’  days.  Here  again  he  met  Mark  Sanjivarao 
with  whom  he  read  some  religious  books  at  his  rooms 
in  Balmatta.  Sanjivarao  also  introduced  Ramdas  to  a 
Christian  missionary  couple.  He  took  a  great  interest  in 
presenting  Ramdas  to  the  Christian  world. 

Krishnarao,  father  of  M.  Bha  vanish  anker  rao,  who  was 
then  in  Mangalore,  came  to  Ramdas  and  proposed  to 
escort  him  to  Bangalore.  They  travelled  by  motor- bus  via 
Mercara.  One  evening  they  found  themselves  in  that  hilly 
tract.  There  was  a  drizzle.  Ramdas  wTas  made  to  sit  in  the 
motor-agent’s  tiny  office.  Where  to  spend  the  night?  The 
question  was  sorely  troubling  Krishnarao,  as  he  washed  to 


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find  for  Ramdas  proper  accommodation  for  the  night.  Rut 
God  had  provided  against  every  contingency.  When  dusk 
was  approaching,  a  man  whom  Ramdas  had  never  seen 
before,  coming  to  him  fell  at  his  feet  and  said : 

“Swamiji,  it  will  give  me  no  small  delight  if  you  will 
be  pleased  to  grace  my  house.  I  had  been  so  keenly  longing 
to  have  your  darshan  and  God  has  granted  me  this  blessed 
opportunity.  Pray  do  come  with  me.” 

Ramdas  agreeing,  the  friend  took  him  to  his  storied 
house.  His  family  members  were  away  and  he  was  alone 
with  a  servant.  He  made  Ramdas  sit  on  a  deerskin  asan 
and  introduced  himself  as  thus : 

“Swamiji,  my  name  is  Madhav  Kamath.  I  have  read 
your  book,  ‘In  Quest  of  God’  and  have  seen  your  picture 
in  it.  From  the  likeness  you  bear  to  the  photograph  I 
saw  in  the  book,  I  could  recognise  you  at  once.  Ever 
since  I  perused  this  book  I  was  intensely  desiring  to 
see  you.  God  heard  my  prayer  and  has  sent  you  here  for 
my  sake.” 

As  he  spoke  his  throat  grew  husky  with  emotion  and 
from  his  large  eyes  poured  a  stream  of  tears.  He  embraced 
Ramdas  repeatedly  in  a  state  of  ecstasy.  He  asked  Ramdas 
to  place  his  hand  on  his  head  which  Ramdas  did,  and 
Madhav  Kamath  rolled  on  the  floor  in  a  trance-like  condi¬ 
tion.  They  went  on  talking  till  late  in  the  night.  He 
showered  torrents  of  love  and  kindness  on  Ramdas.  God 
in  His  own  inscrutable  ways  looks  after  Ramdas  with  all 
tenderness  and  care. 

Next  day  Ramdas  started  with  Krishnarao.  At 
Bangalore  Ramdas  was  welcomed  by  Bhavanishankerrao, 
Bitabai  and  others  of  his  household  with  great  joy.  Ramdas 
spent  a  few  days  here.  Bhavanishankerrao,  who  was  also 
eager  to  attend  the  Kumbhamela,  accompanied  him.  In  due 
time  they  reached  Bombay  and  were  received  at  the  station 
by  Sanjivarao  who  escorted  them  to  his  house.  Sanjivarao 
and  his  wdfe  were  as  overflowing  with  love  as  ever.  Ramdas 


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stayed  with  them  for  about  three  days  and  then,  with 
Bhavanishankerrao,  he  journeyed  towards  Jhansi. 

In  Jhansi  they  resided  in  the  same  Bam  mandir  which 
he  had  occupied  on  previous  occasions.  All  the  old  friends 
crowded  into  the  mandir  to  see  Bamdas.  Bamkinkar  found 
great  happiness  in  serving  the  guests.  Bamdas  also  met 
Bamcharandas  who  was  awaiting  his  arrival  in  Jhansi. 

The  one  prominent  feature  of  his  stay  in  Jhansi  on  this 
occasion  was  that  he  ate  food  from  the  same  plate  with 
friends  drawn  from  different  castes.  Even  brahmins  joined 
them  in  the  promiscuous  dinner.  Bamkinkar,  a  brahman 
by  caste,  at  first  mildly  resented  the  onslaught  on  the  age¬ 
long  custom,  but  in  the  end  he  yielded  on  account  of  his 
high  esteem,  and  love  for  Bamdas. 

After  a  short  stay  in  Jhansi,  Bamdas  with  Bhavani¬ 
shankerrao  and  Bamcharandas  departed  for  Hard  war. 
Hardwar  is  at  the  foot  of  the  Himalayas,  a  noted  place  of 
pilgrimage  for  Hindus.  Here,  once  in  twelve  years,  a 
mammoth  gathering  is  held  to  commemorate  the  occasion 
of  the  devas  drinking  the  nectar  procured  from  the  churn¬ 
ing  of  the  ocean.  The  festival  is  called  “Kumbhamela.” 

The  party  stopped  at  Hardwar  for  an  hour  or  there¬ 
abouts  and  then  directed  their  steps  upwards  towards 
Bishikesh  which  lay  at  a  distance  of  about  fourteen  miles 
from  Hardwar.  They  travelled  on  foot.  In  the  evening 
they  reached  the  banks  of  the  Ganges  in  Bishikesh. 
Crossing  the  river,  where  it  was  shallow,  they  came  upon  a 
vast  sand  bed  which  Bamdas  selected  as  the  most  suitable 
place  for  their  night  halt.  It  was  at  the  edge  of  a  range  of 
majestic  heaven-ldssing  mountains.  As  night  approached 
cold  winds  swept  over  the  sand  bed  on  which  they  had 
camped.  There  was  a  fallen  tree  close  by.  A  fire  was  lit  by 
setting  fire  to  a  dry  branch  of  this  tree. 

The  wind  developed  into  a  gale  which  blew  furiously, 
carrying  with  it  loose  sand  from  the  sufarce  of  the  river  bed. 
The  situation  became  quite  ticklish,  and  Bamdas  laughed 


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with  unusual  glee,  at  the  ineffectual  efforts  of  the  party  to 
cover  themselves  with  blankets  against  the  sand-storm. 
The  night  passed  without  a  wink  of  sleep.  When  the  day 
dawned  the  devil  of  the  storm  was  laid.  The  morning- 
presented  a  calm  and  bewitching  sight.  The  t  wilight  spread 
its  enchanting  glow  on  the  tall  hills  full  of  vegetation. 
Stillness  and  serenity  reigned  everywhere  and  the  soft 
bracing  breeze  played  on  the  scene  which  had  assumed  a 
menacing  and  troubled  aspect  the  previous  night. 

At  midday  they  ate  meals  procured  from  the  annak- 
shetras  of  the  place,  and  towards  evening  they  crossed  the 
river  and  reached  Swargashram.  On  the  left  bank  of  the 
river  Ram  das  observed  a  neat  building  going  by  the  name 
of  ‘Ramashram.1  The  ashram  was  built  in  memory  of  the 
great  and  renowned  Swami  Rama  Tirtha.  Another  time 
Ramdas  had  an  opportunity  to  enter  this  ashram.  A  portion 
of  it  was  then  used  as  a  Post  office  and  the  rooms  inside 
were  filled  with  book-cases  containing  a  vast  collection 
of  religious  literature  in  Sanskrit,  English  and  other 
languages. 


(ii)  The  boy  gets  his  monkey  up 

Swargashram  is  an  extensive  garden  at  the  base  of  the 
Nilkant  hill,  close  to  the  banks  of  the  Ganges  which  is 
running  down  at  its  front.  In  this  garden,  in  three  rows, 
are  situated  about  two  hundred  kutis  or  tiny  single  and 
double  room  structures  at  twenty  yards  from  one  another. 
These  are  intended  for  the  occupation  of  sadhus.  There  is 
also  an  annakshetra  in  the  compound  for  supplying  the 
sadhus  with  food  twice  a  day. 

The  kutis  were  all  full.  There  was  no  vacant  kuti  for 
their  occupation.  They  at  first  settled  themselves  below  a 
tree  and  decided  upon  spending  the  night  there.  But  a 
kind  Bengali  sannyasi  managed  to  procure  for  them  a 
double  knti  by  a  mutual  arrangement  with  its  then  occu¬ 
pant.  So  they  shifted  to  the  kuti. 


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There  were  yet  ten  or  twelve  clays  for  the  Kumbhamela 
celebration  at  Hardwar.  Sad  bus  and  pilgrims  had  com¬ 
menced  to  pom*  in,  in  large  numbers,  from  all  parts  of 
India.  Ramclas  lived  with  the  friends  in  the  kuti  for  a 
couple-  of  days.  They  obtained  their  food  from  the 
annakshetra.  The  food  was  shared  by  the  three  together 
from  the  same  plate  or  leaf  just  as  the  Muhammadans  do. 
One  day  Bha vanish ankerrao  and  Ramdas  finished  their 
meal  curlier  than  usual,  and  Ramcharandas  was  still  busy 
munching  the  select  bits  of  roties,  quite  in  a  leisurely 
fashion.  A  poor  sweeper  at  the  door  of  the  kuti  was 
anxiously  waiting  for  the  remains  of  the  food,  because  the 
food  the  three  got  was  more  than  they  could  eat.  Seeing 
the  eager  and  hungry  look  on  the  face  of  the  sweeper, 
Ramdas  said  to  Ramcharandas  : 

“Ram,  that  poor  man  must  be  very  hungry;  give  him 
some  roties.  There  will  be  anyhow  a  surplus  left.1’ 

Ramcharandas  went  on  eating  without  heeding  Ramdas* 
words.  Ramdas  again  repeated  his  suggestion.  Still  the  boy 
gave  no  heed.  For  the  third  time  Ramdas  repeated  his 
request.  Now  the  boy  was  roused  to  anger.  He  looked  at 
Ramdas  for  a  few  seconds  with  a  steady  glare,  his  eyes 
red  with  anger,  and  he  growled  : 

“What !  you  would  not  allo  w  me  to  eat  in  peace  ?  What 
is  the  sense  of  your  bothering  me  like  this  ?” 

At  this  outburst  Ramdas  could  not  resist  exploding 
into  laughter,  whereas  the  boy  unconcernedly  went  on 
cramming  down  roti  after  roti. 

One  day  Ram  willed  that  Ramdas  should  visit  Vasisht- 
ashram.  Ramdas  proposed  to  go  there  alone.  Rut 
Ramcharandas  and  Bhavanishankerrao  insisted  upon 
accompanying  him.  So  the  trio  started  together  one  early 
morning.  The  route  to  the  ashram  had  been  described  to 
them  by  many  sadhus,  who  were  consulted  on  the  subject, 
as  extremely  perilous,  and  none  of  them  could  tell 
where  exactly  it  was.  Crossing  the  river  Granges  by  boat— 


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the  suspension'  bridge  having  broken  down  during  the 
floods-they  came  to  the  other  side,  i.  e.  the  left  bank  of 
the  river.  Here  they  refreshed  themselves  with  a  cup  of 
milk  at  the  milk-vendor’s.  Rameharandag  carried  with  him 
a  jholi  or  arm-bag  containing  some  food- stuffs  and  vessels. 


CHAPTER  XXVIII 

HIMALAYAS-  VASISHTASHRAM 

(i)  Upon  the  precipitous  rock 

Now,  they  set  out  on  the  journey,  trusting  solely  to 
divine  guidance.  At  first  a  shopman  pointed  out  the 
direction  they  had  to  take.  They  passed  through  several 
fields  and  then  waded  past  the  thick  growth  of  a  jungle* 
As  they  emerged  from  it  they  came  upon  the  bank  of  the 
Ganges.  Here  they  met  a  cultivator  who  directed  them  to 
proceed  along  the  river  bank.  At  the  same  time,  he  also 
warned  them  that  there  was  no  beaten  track  to  Yasisht- 
ashram  and  that,  without  a  guide  who  knew  the  route,  it 
would  not  be  possible  for  them  to  reach  the  place.  The 
distance  to  be  covered  was  over  twenty  miles.  God  was  their 
guide.  They  went  forward. 

The  bank  of  the  Ganges  was  strewn  with  big  boulders, 
and  they  had  to  pass  over  these  stones  by  jumping  from  one 
to  another.  They  trod  on  thus  for  about  three  miles, 
when  they  came  face  to  face  with  a  sloping  projection  of  a 
hill  or  headland  at  the  edge  of  the  river.  Bo,  here,  further 
progress  was  cut  off.  They  had  then  to  climb  the  mountain 
to  their  left  and  pass  through  a  labyrinth  of  trees,  shrubs 
and  creepers  for  about  a  mile.  Then  after  a  short  descent 
they  came  again  in  sight  of  the  river  bank.  While  journey¬ 
ing  over  the  mountain,  they  had  to  traverse  through  a  tract 
called  Brahmapuri  which  they  did  not  notice  at  the  time. 
On  the  banks  they  continued  their  journey  again  skipping 
from  boulder  to  boulder.  They  went  on  like  this  for  about 
two  miles. 

Here  an  accident  happened  which  partly  disabled 
Bhavani shankerrao.  The  jumping  feat  sprained  his  ankle. 
So  he  began  to  slow  down.  Ramcharandas  kept  him 
company,  whereas  Ram  das  was  running  in  advance.  Ramdas 
stopped  at  a  spot  where  further  progress  was  again  cut  off. 

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as  in  the  last  instance.  But  the  promontory  this  time  was 
not  a  slope.  It  was  an  upright  precipitous  rock  with  slight 
ridges  on  the  flat  surface,  facing  the  river.  The  mountain 
forming  this  rock  was  shooting  straight  up  to  a  great  height; 
so  there  was  no  means  of  climbing  it  sideways.  The  only 
path  was  to  crawl  along  the  brink  of  the  rock,  trusting 
hands  and  feet  on  the  uneven  furrows  upon  the  vertical 
surface  of  the  menacing  cliff.  Down  beloAv  was  'rushing*  in 
high  current  of  the  Ganges.  A  slight  slip  from  the  rock 
meant  a  fall  into  the  foaming  eddies  of  the  river.  : ' 

This  was  the  situation  that  confronted  him.  After 
waiting  for  about  half-an-hour,  he  was  joined  by  the  two 
friends.  The  condition  of  Bhavanishankerrao’s  foot  was 
bad,  and  he  was  suffering  from  great  pain.  They  discovered 
the  danger  and  difficulty  in  the  way  of  further  progress. 
Raihcharandas  suggested  that  the  only  alternative  left  was 
to  return,  and  Bhavanishankerrao  gave  his  silent  vote  ih 
favour  of  the  proposal.  But  Ramdas  had  to  obey  the’ will 
of  Ram  which  was  that  he  should  brave  the  perilous 
path.  He  told  the  friends  of  this  decision.  Ram- 
charandas  was  against  it  and  declared  that  it  was  sheer 
madness  to  venture  upon  an  inaccessible  path.  Ramdas  had 
no  argument  to  offer.  He  only  replied  that  the  inner  call 
of  Ram  was  insistent  and  he  must  obey  it,  madness  or  no 
madness. 

While  Ramcliarandas  was  still  expostulating,  three 
mountaineers,  two  men  and  one  woman,  were  seen  creep¬ 
ing  along  the  same  precipice  towards  them,  coming  from  the 
opposite  direction.  After  they  had  crossed  over,  Ramdas 
started  up  and  was  about  to  proceed  towards  the  fascinating 
rock,  when  the  mountaineers  shouted: 

“Beware,  don’t  attempt  the  feat  because  we  could  do  it. 
We  are  hill-people  trained  to  such  climbing  from  our  child1 
hood.  Your  case  is  different.  You  run  a  grave  risk.  Be 
advised.  Don’t,  for  God’s  lsake,  be  fool-hardy  and  throw 
away  life.”  ■  •  : "  v  v  “  -V;  ■  *  *  *  ■  ■' 


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“Swamiji,”  Ramcharandas  spoke  again,  “what  the  man 
gays  is  perfectly  right;  do  please  give  up  the  idea.” 

Ramdas,  feeling  amused  by  this  talk,  coolly  replied. 
“Well  Ram,  did  you  not  observe  that  the  feat  was  success¬ 
fully  accomplished  by  a  woman  while  God  has  made  us  men 
and  we  hesitate  ?” 

At  this  pointed  remark  Ramcbarandas  flared  up.  His 
mettle  was  roused  and  the  boy  retorted:  “You  know,  for 
myself  I  don’t  mind  casting  my  lot  with  you,  but  what  of 
bhavanishankerrao?  You  are  aware  that  as  his  foot  is  not 
all  right  he  cannot  make  the  venture.” 

Ramdas  was  adamant.  He  was  urged  on  from  within. 
He  could  not  withstand  the  stern  command.  He  rushed 
to  the  precipice.  His  nimble  body  mounted  the  rock.  His 
Angers  held  on  to  the  slits  on  the  rock;  his  toes  rested  on 
the  cracks,  his  breath  suspended  he  crept  on  and  on — a  tense 
ten  minutes1  job  and  he  was  on  the  other  side,  at  the  top. 
He  could  see  the  two  friends  sitting  on  the  sands  on  the 
opposite  side.  He  now  wildly  beckoned  them  to  follow  him. 
Ramcharandas  suddenly  disappeared  from  his  view.  He  was 
making  the  attempt —  ten  minutes,  and  Ramcharandas  was 
beside  him.  But  Bhavanishankerrao  wTas  still  where  he  was 
sitting.  Surely  he  too  would  have  come  up  had  his  foot 
been  sound.  Now  Ramdas  realised  the  situation.  To  leave 
Bhavanishankerrao  alone,  maimed  as  he  was,  and  that  too 
half-way  in  a  strange  place,  was  not  proper.  He  was  unused 
to  such  adventures. 

Now,  turning  to  Ramcharandas,  Ramdas  said:  “Ram, 
Bhavanishankerrao  cannot  be  left  behind  alone  with  a 
sprained  foot.  You  ought  to  return  to  him  and  escort  him 
hack  to  Swargasbram.  As  for  Ramdas,  there  is  no  retracing; 
he  must  proceed  in  search  of  Vasishtasbram.  It  depends 
upon  Ram  if  you  will  ever  see  him  again.  He  is  going 
to  lose  himself  in  the  bewildering  maze  of  the  Himalayan 
hills  and  forests. 

Ramcharandas  had  to  retreat.  He  joined  his  companion 


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on  the  other  side  and  both  together  started  back  to  Swar- 
gashram.  Ramdas  was  now  alone.  It  must  always  be  under¬ 
stood  that  Ram  ever  kept  him  company.  He  ran  on, 
dancing  on  the  banks  of  the  Ganges.  He  rounded  a  curve 
of  the  bank  and  rushed  on  for  about  lialf-a-mile  only  to 
meet  again  another  headland.  He  looked  aloft  and  dis¬ 
covered  about  fifty  feet  up-hill  a  hollow— a  wide  gaping 
cavity  in  the  hill.  To  cross  the  hill  at  the  sharp  edge  of  the 
river  was  out  of  the  question.  He  now  ascended  the  slope 
on  all  fours,  and  creeping  up  like  a  mouse  came  to  the 
hollow.  It  was  a  shallow  cave.  On  entering  it  he  found 
that  he  could  just  stand  erect  in  it.  In  the  interior  at  its 
roof  was  a  huge  honeycomb.  He  found  thousands  of  bees 
humming  around  their  picturesque  abode.  The  sweet  music 
of  their  buzz  filled  the  cave.  He  listened  to  it  for  a  time  in 
rapture.  Emerging,  he  looked  at  the  prospect.  The  giant 
rock  to  be  traversed  in  front  was  very  smooth  and  slippery. 
It  extended  over  a  hundred  yards.  What  was  to  be  done? 
Ramdas  spoke: 

“Ram,  now  it  seems  to  be  Thy  will  that  Ramdas  should 
not  visit  Yasishtashram,  although  it  was  by  Thy  will  he 
started  on  this  adventure.  What  does  it  matter  to 
Ramdas  if  he  should  not?  He  will  return  by  the  way 
he  came.” 

He  felt  no  sense  of  disappointment.  He  climbed  down 
to  the  bank  of  the  Ganges,  and  turning  back  kept  running 
close  to  the  water-side.  He  had  not  gone  fifty  yards  when  he 
came  upon  a  sight  which  arrested  his  further  progress. 
A  human  skeleton  was  lying  before  him  at  the  edge  of 
the  waters.  From  its  size  it  appreared  to  be  of  a  boy,  still 
in  his  teeus.  It  was  a  fresh  skeleton  and  the  natural  gloss 
was  still  on  the  bones.  Except  for  a  few  patches  of  skin 
and  hair  on  its  skull,  the  rest  of  it  was  clean  stripped  off 
all  flesh. 

Hitherto  silent,  Ram  now  addressed  Ramdas: 

Ramdas,  do  you  see  the  skeleton— mere  inert  mass  of 


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bones?  Your  body  too  is  made  of  the  same  stuff  and  a  similar 
fate  awaits  it.  The  body  is  a  transient,  perishable  thing. 
You  have  no  reason  whatever  to  be  proud  of  it.  The  only 
purpose  for  which  it  is  granted  to  you  is  to  utilise  it  for  My 
service,  until  it  falls  off  and  is  reduced  to  the  same 
condition  as  this  worthless  skeleton.” 

Ramdas  took  the  lesson.  Ram  is  the  greatest  teacher  of 
the  world.  As  occasions  require  He  would  assume  any  part 
he  chooses.  He  is  a  consummate  actor  and  a  master  of 
all  arts. 


(ii)  You  are  in  the  Hands  of  God 

Now  Ramdas  further  retraced  his  steps  and  neared  the 
precipitous  rock  where  he  had  separated  from  the  two 
friends.  As  he  was  making  for  it,  a  voice  called  him  from 
the  river-side.  He  halted  and  saw  two  mountaineers 
(certainly,  it  was  Ram  in  those  forms)  filling  their  pitchers 
with  water  at  the  river.  One  of  them  came  towards  him 
and  enquired  whither  he  was  going.  Ramdas  told  him  that 
he  wanted  to  visit  Vasishtashram,  but  since  Ram  had 
not  shown  him  the  way  he  was  returning.  Ram’s  ways 
are  wonderful ! 

The  man  said:  “Vasishtashram  is  still  far  away.  There 
is  no  path  by  the  bank  of  the  river.  You  have  to  climb 
the  tall  mountain  in  front.  Thereon  you  see  a  foot-path  in 
the  midst  of  the  jungle.  You  must  take  it.  On  reaching  the 
top,  you  should  descend  to  the  other  side  where  you  will 
observe  from  a  distance  the  dome  of  a  mandir.  Taking  it  as 
your  mark,  you  should  proceed  towards  it,  and  you  will 
reach.  Shivapuri,  a  small  village  in  which  the  temple  stands.” 

He  pointed  again  to  the  Yoot- track ;  a  thin  streak  of  it 
could  be  seen  on  the  high  mountain.  Ramdas  at  once  ran 
on  to  it.  Up  and  up  he  climbed.  It  was  a  steep  ascent,  but 
Ramdas  did  not  stop  even  to  take  breath.  The  divine  power 
in  him  had  gifted  him  with  marvellous  agility  and  unusual 
endurance.  An  hour’s  walk  brought  him  to  the  sumnift 


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wherefrom  he  could  observe  the  dome  of  the  mandir 
referred  to  by  the  mountaineer.  Here  commenced  the 
descent.  It  must  be  noted  that  the  mountain  was  covered 
with  a  dense  forest.  On  occasions  he  had  to  wriggle  through 
the  mazy  growth  of  shrubs  and  trees.  He  ran  down  the 
incline  at  full  speed.  At  the  bottom  he  met  again  the  wel¬ 
come  river.  He  drank  to  his  fill  its  nectar-like  water,  and 
proceeded  to  Shivapuri  which  was  now  close  by. 

Ramdas  found  in  the  village,  besides  the  temple,  only 
about  five  or  six  huts  of  cultivators.  One  of  the  cultivators, 
seeing  him,  invited  him  to  his  hut.  Ramdas  entered  and  sat 
on  a  mat  spread  out  for  him.  He  beheld  a  bonny  baby 
playing  near  a  grinding  stone.  He  got  the  baby  at  once  on 
his  lap  and  began  to  fondle  and  laugh  with  it.  The  cultiva¬ 
tor  and  his  wife  were  tenderly  watching  him  as  though  a 
new  child  had  come  to  them  to  play  with  theirs.  Now  he 
told  them  that  he  was  on  his  way  to  Vasisbtashram.  Both 
of  them  gazed  at  him  with  wonder.  He  was  not  only  alone 
but  had  nothing  with  him  except  his  long  coat  of  khacldar, 
a  cheap  sweater  as  underwear  (which  he  handed  to  the 
cultivator  friend  before  leaving  the  place)  and  a  piece  of 
blanket. 

“Look  here,  sadhuji,”  the  cultivator  said,  “it  is  getting 
dark  (it  was  then  about  half-past-six,  evening,  when  Ramdas 
reached  the  village) ;  you  may  occupy  the  temple  for  the 
night.  My  wife  will  send  you  some  khiehadi.  As  for  your 
trip  to  Vasishtashram  I  do  not  know  what  to  tell  you. 
There  is  no  proper  route  to  it,  and  without  a  guide  you 
cannot  dream  of  reaching  it.  I  know  people  of  your  sort 
cannot  be  persuaded  to  give  up  the  venture.  So  I  would 
tell  you  this  much.  Go  along  the  bank  for  about  two  miles 
and  you  will  see  on  the  opposite  side  of  the  river  a 
projecting  group  of  trees  bending  over  the  river.  Mark 
this  spot.  Just  facing  this  clump  of  trees,  on  your  side  of 
the  hill,  you  will  discover  a  footpath.  Here,  abandoning 
the  river  bank,  take  to  the  footpath  and  climb  up  the  hill. 


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Further,  how  shall.  I  instruct  you  ?  You  are  in  the  hands  of 
God  and  He  will  see  to  it.” 

With  these  words  he  accompanied  Ramdas  to  the 
mandir  where  he  left  him.  In  due  course  the  khichadi 
came.  It  tasted  heavenly,  for  it  was  full  of  prem-love. 

The  interior  of  the  temple  was  about  seven  feet  square. 
Its  spire  was  high  up  in  the  air.  The  whole  structure  was 
built  on  a  raised  stone  platform.  The  doors  were  open.  The 
last  streaks  of  light  of  the  dying  day  entering  the  temple 
displayed  to  Ramdas’  view  a  number  of  small  brass  images 
of  God  on  a  low,  wide  stool,  standing  against  the  back  wall 
of.  the  temple.  On  the  wall,  over  the  images,  on  two  pegs 
was  also  hanging  a  coarse  red  Kashmir  shawl.  As  evening 
approached  cold  had  set  in.  Ramdas  spread  the  blanket  he 
had  brought  with  him  on  the  floor,  and  removing  the  temple 
shawl  covered  himself  with  it  and  lay  down.  Indeed, 
the  divine  Mother  of  the  universe  is  ever  watchful  to 
protect  Her  children.  No  sooner  had  Ramdas  closed  his 
eyes  than  he  heard  somebody  stepping  into  the  temple. 
Ramdas  opened  his  eyes  and  sat  up  to  find  a  man  sitting 
before  him.  In  the  dim  light  his  features  were  not 
visible. 

‘‘I  am  the  pujari  of  this  temple,”  he  introduced 
himself.  He  scrutinised  Ramdas  closely,  then  touched  and 
felt  the  shawl,  and  then  looking  at  the  pegs  on  the  wall  he 
exclaimed : 

“  Bo  you  have  taken  the  shawl.  It  belongs  to  Thakurji.” — 
meaning  God. 

Ramdas  then  put.  him  a  simple  question:  4‘ Can  you 
show  Ramdas  where  your  Thakurji  is?” 

At  once  he  cried  out:  “I  beg  your  pardon,  blind  fool 
that  I  am.  You  are  He,  you  are  He.  You  have  every  right  to 
use  it,  maharaj.”  Instantly,  he  was  all  kindness  and  love. 
He  further  said:  44 May  I  get  you  something  to  eat?  I  have 
food  ready  in  my  house.  It  will  be  no  small  joy  for  me  to 
feed  you.  Pray  accept  my  humble  fare.” 


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“Ramji,"  Ramdas  replied,  “Ramdas  has  already  had 
his  meal.  Thanks  for  your  kindness.  Yon  are  Ramji  indeed.” 
He  then  left  Ramdas. 

Ramdas,  rising  early  next  morning,  left  Shivapuri  and 
proceeded  on  his  journey  along  the  river  bank.  The  sign 
pointed  out  by  the  cultivator  was  missed.  About  three 
miles’  tramp  brought  him  to  a  spot  where  further  journey 
was  cut  off.  He  attempted  a  cliff,  but  had  to  give  it  up, 
for  it  was  too  steep  and  had  absolutely  no  supports.  He 
stopped  and  spoke  to  Ram : 

“Ram,  you  are  playing  a  funny  game  with  Ramdas.  Do 
as  you  will.  Ramdas  returns.  If  he  were  asked  why  he  did 
not  reach  Yasishtashram,  he  would  plainly  say  that  you 
fooled  him  and  sent  him  back  half-way.”  It  was  all  Ram’s 
will — Ram’s  play. 

Once  again,  Ramdas  retraced  his  steps  and  by  about 
nine  o’clock  reached  again  Shivapuri.  He  had  no  prompting 
to  go  to  the  village  and  so  continued  his  journey.  He  passed 
the  river-bank  by  the  village  but  had  not  gone  a  few  yards 
when  he  met  two  mountaineers,  forms  of  Ram-all  forms 
are  His— coming  towards  him  from  the  opposite  direction 
with  two  empty  kerosene  tins  tied  to  their  backs.  They 
were  tall  young  men.  They  saluted  him  “Ram,  Ram”  and 
questioned  him  as  to  where  he  was  going  and  what  he 
was  about.  He  explained  to  them  his  object  of  visiting 
Yasishtashram,  how  it  was  thwarted  and  of  his  final  retreat 
to  the  plains. 

Now  one  of  them  said:  “Turn  back  again:  we  are 
going  with  you,  our  way  also  lies  towards  Yasishtashram. 
We  can  escort  and  guide  you  along.” 

Ram,  what  a  fast  and  loose  player  you  are !  The  friends 
were  quick  trampers  accustomed  to  hill  climbing.  So  they 
thought  it  would  be  as  well  to  make  Ramdas  walk  before 
them  so  that  he  might  not  lag  behind.  But  the  power 
of  God  was  tingling  in  Ramdas  ’  veins.  He  skipped, 
danced  and  ran.  The  friends  followed  as  best  as  they  could. 


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Now  began  an  ascent  on  the  hills.  Here  again  his  speed 
was  as  fast  as  ever.  He  was  running  up  like  a  squirrel. 
After  covering  some  height  he  halted  and  looked  back. 
The  two  friends  were  still  about  forty  or  fifty  yards 
behind,  tearing  along  in  hot  pursuit.  They  waved  their 
hands  and  hallooed  him  to  stop.  They  came  up  to  him 
gasping  for  breath,  and  peering  at  him  with  a  curious 
twinkle  in  their  eyes  said : 

“You  are  not  an  ordinary  fellow.  You  well-nigh 
knocked  the  wind  out  of  us.  No  good  to  have  you  in  front. 
Henceforth  you  shall  follow  us.”  At  this,  Ramdas  could 
not  resist  laughing,  in  which  they  heartily  joined.  So  he 
had  to  go  behind  them.  The  gallop  was  now  reduced  to  a 
trot,  and  when  close  to  their  back  he  would  jump  like  an 
India-rubber  ball.  The  play  of  shakti  in  him  was 
irresistible. 

At  about  one  o’clock  in  the  afternoon,  the  party  reached 
the  summit  of  a  high  mountain  where  there  was  a  long 
narrow  hut,  peopled  by  cultivators  and  their  cattle.  The 
sun  was  hot  and  so  the  friends  proposed  to  have  some  rest 
at  this  place.  In  a  small  outer  hut  Ramdas  was  asked  to 
sit  on  some  hay  which  was  spread  on  the  floor.  The  friends 
went  inside  the  large  hut  and  prepared,  from  the  provisions 
supplied  by  the  hospitable  dwellers  of  the  hut,  ‘meals 
consisting  of  rice,  vegetable  curry  and  curds.  When  things 
were  ready  he  was  asked  to  join  them,  and  he  had  a 
refreshing  dinner.  It  was  the  fare  of  the  gods  of  which  he 
partook  there,  so  simple,  clean  and  delicious.  Altogether, 
after  an  hour’s  rest,  he  continued  the  journey  with  the  two 
friends  again.  Now  the  path  was  through  brambles,  heaps 
of  dry  leaves  and  a  network  of  trees  and  creepers.  It  was  a 
gradual  descent  and  at  about  six  o’clock  the  trio  sighted 
the  river-bank  again.  One  of  them  said :  “We  are  now  very 
near  to  the  Vasishta  cave.” 

“Where?  Where?”  cried  Ramdas  in  irrepressible  glee. 
They  came  on  the  bank.  “There,”  pointed  the  finger 


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of  the  friend  towards  the  yawning  month  of  the  cave  at 
some  distance*  Now  Ramdas  could  not  resist;  he  rushed 
in  the  direction  like  wind  leaving  the  friends  behind. 
At  the  entrance  of  the  cave  he  found  standing  a  tall 
thin  sadhu,  wearing  only  a  kanpin.  Ramdas  had  been 
told  by  the  friends,  who  guided  him,  that  the  cave  was 
occupied  by  a  mahatma. 

Directly  he  saw  the  sadhu,  he  ran  towards  him  and 
prostrated  at  his  feet.  The  sadhu  did  not  seem  to  like  this 
mode  of  salutation.  He  remonstrated  by  the  gesture  of  his 
hands.  He  entered  the  cave  and  Ramdas  followed  him.  It 
was  a  large  and  spacious  cave  about  ten  feet  high  and 
fifteen  feet  wide  and  twenty  feet  long.  As  Ramdas  stepped 
in  he  observed  at  the  left-hand  corner  a  number  of  tins 
arranged  in  a  line.  The  floor  was  covered  at  the  front  by 
two  gnnny  bags  and  by  a  wide,  white  quilt  at  the  further 
end  which  served  as  the  sadhu’s  seat.  In  the  centre  of  the 
cave  there  was  a  small  fire-place  or  dhuni.  At  the  mouth 
of  the  cave,  on  the  right,  there  was  a  neatly  stacked  pile  of 
firewood.  Ramdas  sat  down  on  one  of  the  gunny  bags  and 
the  sadhu  occupied  his  seat.  By  this  time  the  friends  who 
guided  him  also  arrived.  They  remained  for  a  few  minutes 
and  then  taking  leave  departed.  Ram  after  all  brought 
His  child  to  the  ashram. 


CHAPTER1  XXIX 

YASISHT  ASHRAM 

(i)  The  cup  of  milk 

Now  the  sadhu  looked  at  Ramdas  and  asked :  “What 
brought  yon  here  ?” 

“Ram  has  brought  Ramdas  here  to  see  the  cave  and  also 
for  your  darshan,”  replied  Ramdas. 

“Have  you  had  any  food  during  the  day  ?”  he  enquired. 

“Yes”  said  Ramdas,  “the  guides  who  escorted  him 
hither  have  been  kind  enough  to  feed  him  on  the  way.”  1 

Now  staring  at  Ramdas  more  closely,  he  asked : 

“Is  this  all  you  have  got  about  you  ?  Do  you  possess 
any  money  ?” 

“No,  Ramdas  has  no  command  from  Ram  to  carry 
money  with  him,”  answered  Ramdas. 

“In  that  case,  you  have  come  here  to  starve,”  said  the 
sadhu  deliberately.  “Now  listen,”  he  continued,  “I  shall 
tell  you  how  matters  stand  with  me.  lam  neither  a  sadhu 
nor  a  mahatma.  I  am  a  simple  vaishya  merchant.  I  occupy 
this  cave  for  three  or  four  months  in  the  year.  It  is  not 
possible  to  remain  here  during  the  rains  when  the  river 
swells  and  her  water  inundates  the  cave.  The  rest  of  the 
year  I  spend  in  my  native  place,  in  the  plains.  There  I 
engage  myself  in  some  trade  and  collect  profits  amounting 
to  about  two  hundred  rupees  with  which  I  come  here. 
I  am  not  beholden  to  anybody  for  anything.  I  spend  my 
own  money  to  meet  my  wants.  For  a  month  past  I  have 
been  living  merely  upon  milk  diet.  I  take  daily  not  more 
than  three-quarter  seer  of  milk  which  I  procure  from  the 
villages  on  the  mountains. 

“A  man  from  the  village  brings  me  milk  at  noon  every 
day  and  I  pay  him  down  cash  for  it.  Do  you  understand  ? 
If  you  would  have  any  food  you  ought  to  climb  up  the  hills 
and  get  bhiksha  from  the  villages.  To  go  up  and  down  for 


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it  will  absorb  most  of  the  day,  and  at  that  rate  it  would  not 
be  worth  yonr  while  .-to  stay  here:  So:  I  would  advise  yon 
to  leave  this  place  as  early  as  possible.  What  are  your 
plans?  How  long  do  you  intend  staying  here?”  he 
questioned. 

“Ramdas  has  no  plans,”  he  replied.  “He  does  not  know 
how  long  Ram  wishes  him  to  stop  here.  All  depends  upon 
Him.  As  regards  food,  Ramdas  is  averse  to  taking  solid 
food  at  any  place  where  he  wants  to  devote  all  his  time  to 
(rod,  in  wakefulness  and  meditation.  Since  God  has  granted 
him  the  staying  power,  even  on  water  for  some  days,  he 
would  prefer  not  to  climb  the  hill  in  search  of  food.” 

The  sadhu  was  roused  by  this  reply.  Intently  gazing  on 
Ramdas,.  he  said  derisively : 

‘Enough  of  your  gab.  I  have  known  many  sadhu s  of 
your  type  who  speak  glibly  of  water-fast,  but  could  not 
observe  it  for  a  single  day.  None  of  your  bragging  to  me.” 
Ramdas  could  clearly  see  that  Ram  was  at  His  old  game 
again.  Well,  you  say,”  he  went  on,  “you  would  not  take 
solid  food,  that  means  yon  are  for  liquids,  eh !” 

Quite  so,  water  only  or  milk  if  Ram  provides,”  quietly 
rejoined  Ramdas. 

The  sadhu  burst  out:  “Ah!  there  you  are.  Now  the 
cat  is  out  of  the  bag.”  Now  bending  himself  towards 
Ramdas  and  pointing  his  long  fore-finger  at  him,,  with 
looks  full  of  contempt  and  words  tinged  with  sarcasm,  he 
spoke :  “Have  you  come  here  to  share  a  part  of  my  daily 
drink  of  milk  and  starve  me  to  death;  is  that  what 
you  mean?” 

Ram,  what  a  consummate  actor  you  are  !  As  is  the 
master  so  is  the  servant.  Ramdas,  who  learnf  all  this  art  at 
your  feet,  can  meet  you  on  your  own  ground.  The  play  was 
now  assuming  a  beautiful  turn. 

Ramdas  coolly  replied :  “Ramji,  it  is  far  from  Ramdas’ 
wish  to,  have  any  share  of  your  milk.  If  Ram,  who  is  ail 
love,, provides,  he  would  have  milk,  but,  if  He  chpoges  not 


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to  he  will  be  content  with  mere  water  which  can  be  had  in 
plenty  from  mother  Ganga.” 

“We  shall  see,  we  shall  see,”  he  interrupted.  “Now 
for  the  night,  which  is  fast  approaching,  I  shall  show  yon 
two  caves,  come  out,”  and  he  arose  and  went  out,  “yon  may 
occupy  any  one  of  them.” 

He  took  Ramdas  ont  into  the  open  and  pointed  out  two 
small  caves,  one  to  the  left  and  the  other  to  the  right  of  the 
big  cave  in  which  he  lived.  Ramdas  selected  the  one  to  the 
left.  Tt  was  just  sufficient  for  one  to  stay  in  and,  moreover, 
the  floor  was  covered  with  a  layer  of  hay.  When  Ramdas 
got  in  he  found  the  cold  within  was  severe,  as  though  all 
the  cold  from  outside  had  found  its  hiding  place  within  the 
cave  at  the  approach  of  night. 

“You  may  occupy  it  afterwards,  come  with  me  to  my 
cave.  There  is  still  light.  We  can  sit  together  for  awhile,” 
he  said,  and  Ramdas,  accordingly,  followed  him  to  his 
cave. 

From  one  of  his  tins  the  sadhu  took  out  some  lumps  of 
sugar  and  dissolving  them  in  a  brass  cup  of  water  offered 
the  syrup  to  Ramdas.  Ramdas  drank  the  sweetened  water. 
Then  he  prepared  a  chilam  of  tobacco  and  ascertained  if 
Ramdas  smoked.  Ramdas  said  that  he  had  no  objection  to 
smoking  when  Ram  supplied. 

“You  are  a  wonderful  fellow,”  he  exclaimed,  “you  are 
used  to  smoke,  and  still  you  don’t  carry  any  smoke  with 
you!” 

Ramdas  explained  that  he  was  a  slave  only  of  Ram  and 
not  of  any  habit.  Then  he  drew  in  a  few  puffs  at  the  chilam. 
It  was  now  getting  quite  dark.  The  sadhu  had  lit  a  small 
earthen  lamp  poised  on  a  wooden  stand.  Ramdas  now  stood 
up  and  walked  out  of  the  cave  to  proceed  to  the  small  cave 
he  had  decided  upon  occupying,  when  the  sadhu  stopped 
him.  saying: 

“  Tonight  you  may  stay  with  me.  From  tomorrow  you 
can  live  in  the  other  cave.”  *  , 


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Ram  was  kind  indeed!  Ramdas  had  really  a  great  desire 
to  remain  at  least  for  a  night  in  the  big  cave  which  is  the 
famous  Vasishta  cave.  He  returned  and  took  his  seat  again 
by  the  side  of  the  sadhu.  Thereafter  there  was  no  talk.  H6 
sat  up  for  about  two  hours  in  silence  and  then,  taking  the 
sadhu’s  permission,  laid  himself  down:  All  the  night  he 
was  half  awake.  The  sadhu  also  never  slept.  He  reclined 
against  a  cushion  and  at  short  intervals  he  was  busy  smoking 
his  hookah,  and  was  also  now  and  again  throwing  a  lump 
of  sugar  into  his  mouth. 

The  night  passed.  At  daybreak  Ramdas  rose  and  sat  up, 
but  he  felt  no  inducement  to  move.  After  some  time,  the 
sadhu  suddenly  flared  up  and  said  in  a  harsh  voice : 

“  Get  out,  what  are  you  doing  here  ?  Go  to  your  cave.  I 
wish  to  go  into  samadhi.’' 

Ramdas  quietly  slipped  out  and  directly  entered  the 
small  cave  in  which  he  remained  unmoved  for  the  whole 
day.  At  about  eleven  o’clock  noon,  two  men  passed  by  the 
cave  carrying  milk  for  the  sadhu.  Half-an-hour  later,  one 
of  them  came  to  him  with  a  cup  of  milk.  He  said  that  the 
sadhu  in  the  cave  had  requested  Ramdas  to  accept  it. 
Ramdas  now  played  his  part  as  artfully  as  Ram  played  Hik 
He  refused  to  have  the  milk  and  asked  the  man  to  take  it 
back  to  the  sadhu.  Thereupon  the  sadhu  came  in  person  with 
the  milk-cup  and  approaching  Ramdas  pressed  him  to  drink. 

“  Maharaj,”  Ramdas  said,  “excuse  Ramdas.  How  can 
you  expect  him  to  receive  a  share  of  your  milk  which  is 
just  what  you  require  for  yourself  for  the  day  ?  You  may 
remember  how  you  warned  him  when  you  said:  “  Have 
you  come  here  to  share  my  daily  drink  of  milk  and  starve 
me  to  death  ?  ” 

At  this  straight  talk  he  winced  and  lowered  his  eyesv 
but  still  he  pressed  again. 

“I  appeal  to  you, 11  he  cried,  <4I  want  you  to  take  thi& 
milk.  I  have  mixed  ample  Gangajfs  water  in  it.  For  me 
there  is  a  sufficient  quantity  left.” 


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“  It  is  clear,  Ram  wills  that  Ramdas  should  live  upon 
water  diet  for  some  days,  but  since  you  are  so  insistent,  in 
the  present  instance,  Ramdas  accepts  your  milk  on  condition 
that  he  should  not  be  offered  again,  and  even  if  you  do,  he 
would  not  have  it  by  any  means.” 

The  sadhu  excitedly  said:  “All  right.1’  Ramdas  drank 
the  milk. 


(ii)  The  Vision  of  Christ 

Till  evening  Ramdas  stuck  to  the  cave.  When  night  was 
drawing  near,  he  found  the  sadhu  popping  in  his  head  at  the 
mouth  of  the  cave  and  shouting  out: 

“Would  you  like  to  come  to  me  for  a  smoke  ?  ” 

It  was  evident  that  he  wished  to  have  Ramdas’  company. 
Ramdas  accordingly  followed  him  to  his  cave.  He  offered 
Ramdas  some  puffs  of  his  hookah  and  a  cupful  of  sugar- 
water.  There  was  not  much  of  talk.  Before  it  became  quite 
dark,  Ramdas  left  him  and  returned  to  his  cave.  The  cold 
in  the  cave  at  night  was  very  intense.  He  covered  himself 
with  the  piece  of  blanket  and  sat  up.  About  two  or  three 
hours  after  midnight,  he  was  prompted  by  Ram  to  go  to 
the  sadhu  for  a  live  cinder.  There  were  dried  pieces  of 
timber  lying  about  in  front  of  the  cave.  He  thought  of 
making  a  fire.  In  fact,  he  could  bear  the  cold.  Yet,  why 
this  idea  of  a  fire?  Ram,  you  want  some  fun  perhaps,  else 
why  do  you  egg  him  on  to  this  ?  He  crept  out  of  the  cave 
in  the  darkness,  came  to  the  other  cave  and  entering  it 
called  out: 

“Maharaj,  will  you  kindly  spare  for  Ramdas  a  bit  of 
fire?  He  wants  to  light  up  a  fire  in  his  cave.” 

“Eh!”  he  snarled,  “you  can’t  endure  the  cold  and 
you  want  fire.  You  are  climbing  down,  my  boy.  Here  take 
it.” 

Ramdas  got  a  live  cinder  and  returned  to  his  cave. 
While  he  was  doing  so,  he  heard  the  sadhu  muttering 

something  in  his  own  peculiar  mocking  tone,  Ramdas  could 

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not  help  chuckling  within  himself:  “Ram,  you  are  a 
downright  joker.”  The  fire  was  lit,  and  he  burnt  all  the 
firewood  he  could  scramble  together  in  the  dark. 

Morning  dawned.  Ramdas  walked  out  of  the  cave.  The 
morning  light  presented  to  him  a  most  bewitching  scene. 
The  river  was  flowing  at  a  distance  of  about  twenty  yards 
from  the  cave.  A  number  of  huge  rocks  were  scattered  over 
the  bank  of  the  river.  He  got  a  perch  upon  one  of  these 
rocks  to  view  the  enchanting  scene  before  him. 

From  between  a  chain  of  tall,  heaven-kissing  mountains 
the  glistening  waters  of  the  Ganges  were  gushing  down 
past  the  caves.  The  mountains  were  clothed  with  dense 
vegetation  and  it  looked  as  if  a  multi-coloured  carpet  was 
spread  over  them.  Orange-liued  clouds  were  slowly  moving 
in  the  sky,  on  a  back-ground  of  pure  blue.  Stillness, 
coolness  and  grey  mist  pervaded  the  whole  atmosphere. 
Ramdas1  soul  thrilled  with  inexpressible  delight.  For  a 
while,  all  account  of  time,  place  and  circumstance  was 
lost.  No  wonder,  Vasishta  selected  this  spot  for  his 
ashram.  To  breathe  that  air  is  meditation  itself.  Your 
entire  being  remains  merged  in  the  infinite  existence  of 
God’s  own  being.  You  are  simply  intoxicated  with  eternal 
peace  and  joy. 

Except  going  up  to  the  river  twice  or  thrice  a  day  for 
drinks,  Ramdas  spent  all  his  time  on  the  rock.  As  night 
was  throwing  her  dark  mantle  on. the  scene,  he  returned  to 
his  cave.  For  the  first  night  in  the  cave  he  had  some  sensation 
of  cold,  though  he  could  endure  it.  During  the  subsequent 
nights  he  was  entirely  free  from  its  effects.  As  usual,  the 
second  night  also  passed  in  a  half- wakeful  and  blissful 
state.  In  the  morning,  again,  he  was  found  on  the  rock. 
When  the  sun  had  risen  high  up.  in  the  heavens,  he  observed 
a  hill-man  standing  before  him. 

He  questioned:  Is  it  true  that  you  are  bent  upon 
starving  yourself  to  death?” 

Ramdas  had  no  reply  to  give.  He  only  smiled.  The  man 


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gave  Mm  some  half -ripe  berries.  They -were  hard  and  yet, 
for  the  sake  of  the  love  with  which  they  were  offered, 
RpTnda-B  pnt  them  into  his  mouth,  chewed  them  a  little  and 
then  threw  them  away.  Now  the  sadhu  from  the  other 
cave  also  came  to  the  scene,  and  staring  at  Ramdas  said: 

“You  have  come  here  not  for  yoga  but  for  atmaghata, 
downright  fool  that  you  are !” 

At  this  fresh  fling,  Ramdas’  risibility  was  again  excited 
and  he  burst  into  a  hearty  laugh. 

Then  Ramdas  addressed  him : 

“0  Ram,  having  brought  your  child  here  you  are 
making  him  fast,  and,  on  the  top  of  it  all,  you  are  calling 
him  a  fool.  Well,  do  as  you  will.’’  * 

Here  Ramdas  discovered  the  truth  of  the  saying :  “Man 
is  God  playing  the  fool.”  The  sadhu  was  uncontrollable  in 
his  rage.  He  could  not  speak  more.  He  turned  round  and 
went  back  to  his  cave.  Another  day  passed.  The  sadhu  was 
careful  thereafter  to  avoid  Ramdas.  Days  were  spent  on  the 
rock,  and  nights  in  the  cave.  Thus  passed  three  more  days. 

Now  the  memorable  night.  It  was  on  the  fifth  day, 
may  be  after  midnight;  the  nights  were  pitch-dark. 
Ramdas  usually  sat  up  the  whole  night  in  the  cave.  The 
cave  was  suddenly  lit  up  by  a  strange  light.  Ramdas 
saw  seated  before  him,  on  the  floor  about  three  or  four  feet 
from  him,  the  figure  of  a  man.  His  face  was  dazzling  with 
a  heavenly  splendour.  The  features  were  fine,  regular  and 
beautiful.  There  was  a  short,  black,  glossy  beard  and 
moustache  on  the  face.  The  lips  were  crimson  red,  reveal¬ 
ing  milk-white,  lustrous  teeth.  Soft  shining  black  curls 
flowed  down  his  shoulders.  He  wore  a  long,  dark,  choco¬ 
late-coloured  robe  or  gown  with  wide,  loose  sleeves.  What 
fascinated  Ramdas  were  his  eyes.  They  were  scintillating 
like  twin  stars.  The  rays  they  were  emitting  were  filled 
with,  tenderness,  love  and  compassion. 

Bam  ri  ns  gazed  on  them,  charmed  and  delighted.  It 

struck  him :  “This  is  Jesus  Christ”.  There  was  another 

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beside- Mm,  but  Ramdas’  eyes  were  not  for  Mm,  although  he 
was  aware  of  his  presence.  He  might  be  a  disciple.  Now 
Christ’s  lips  moved.  He  was  speaking.  Ramdas  listened, 
but  could  not  make  out  what  he  said.  The  tongue  sounded 
strange  and  unknown  to  him.  For,  perhaps,  a  minute  he 
spoke ;  then  the  vision  vanished,  while  the  glow  of  light 
remained  in  the  cave  for  some  minutes  more.  Ramdas  was 
completely  immersed  in  ecstasy  and  only  came  to  external 
consciousness  after  broad  daylight. 

(hi)  Selfishness— root  of  all  Ignorance 

Ram  now  made  him  understand  that  his  stay  at  that 
place  was  coming  to  a  close.  He  had  no  thought  of  the 
definite  hour  for  starting.  Until  three  o’clock  he  remained, 
as  usual,  on  the  rock  in  the  open  air. 

Ram  within  told  him:  “Five  days’  fast  has  weakened 
your  body,  and  so  you  are  not  fit  to  travel  back  to 
Swargashram.  Go  to  the  sadhu  and  request  him  to  feed 
you  with  roti  and  dal;  then  start.” 

Ramdas  directly  went  up  to  the  sadhu  in  the  cave.  The 
sadhu  showed  surprise  at  the  sight  of  him.  With  eyes 
dilated,  he  looked  at  him  and  shook  his  head  questioningly. 
Ramdas  observed  a  marked  change  in  him.  His  face  was 
pale,  dry  and  careworn.  His  frequent  ebullitions  of  anger 
must  have  worked  havoc  with  him. 

Ramdas:  Maharaj,  Ram  wills  Ramdas  should  now  take 
leave  of  this  place,  but  since  his  limbs  are  weak,  owing  to 
the  fast,  he  has  come  to  beg  of  you  to  feed  him  with  roti 
and  dal,  so  that  he  may  gain  sufficient  strength  for  his 
return  journey.” 

For  a  while  the  sadhu  was  perfectly  silent — then  a 
smile  beamed  on  his  face.  First,  he  mixed  some  sugar  in 
water,  and  making  Ramdas  drink  it  asked  him  to  follow 
him.  He  took  Ramdas  out  and  both  walked  to  the  foot  of 
a  mountain,  a  furlong  away.  There,  at  a  small  stream  of 
water  flowing  down-hill,  they  found  five  sturdy  mount-* 


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ameers  at  work.  They  were  turning  wood  on  a  lathe 
contrivance  by  water-power-a  crude  wooden  wheel  re¬ 
volving  on  a  long  spindle,  at  the  end  of  which  was  fixed 
a  round  log  of  wood.  With  sharp  edged  tools  they  were 
working  at  the  wood,  turning  out  beautifully-shaped 
vessels.  The  sadhu  approaching  them  said : 

Look  here,  here  is  a  sadhu  who  has  been  fasting  for 
five  days ;  he  wants  food.  I  have  no  food-stuffs  with  me. 
Will  one  of  you  runup  to  your  village  on  the  hills  and  get 
me  victuals  for  one  meal.  Here  is  money  for  the  purchase 
of  the  things,”  and  he  produced  some  coins. 

They  glanced  at  Ramdas  and,  turning  to  the  sadhu,  said: 
“Out  of  the  stock  of  wheat-flour,  ghee  and  dal  we  have 
with  us,  we  can  spare  him  for  a  meal,  but  we  will  not 
accept  any  price  for  them.” 

The  sadhu  remonstrated :  “That  will  not  do.  You  shall 
accept  the  price  of  the  things  yon  give.  I  wish  to  feed  him 
at  my  expense.” 

So  he  persuaded  them  to  take  the  price.  They  returned 
to  the  cave  with  the  articles.  The  sadhu  was  a  quick  and 
neat  hand  at  cooking,  and,  in  less  than  half -an- hour,  he 
prepared  four  roties  smeared  with  ghee  and  a  curry  of 
green  dal.  When  he  was  at  this  task,  he  chose  to  have  a  few 
words  with  Ramdas. 

“Nice  fellow  you  are!  These  five  days  you  have  been 
frying  me  as  I  am  now  frying  these  roties.  Your  fast  has 
created  a  flutter  in  all  the  villages  over  the  hills,  wherefrom 
so  many  people  brought  milk  and  foodstuffs  for  you,  while 
you  were  sitting  on  that  rock  oblivious  of  everything.  I 
sent  them  all  back,  for  I  dared  not  go  and  tell  you.  You 
denied  me  even  the  pleasure  of  feeding  you  with  milk.” 

Here  Ramdas  interrupted  him:  “What!  Maharaj,  why 
shirk  it?  You  have  brought  it  about  by  your  own  words.” 

At  this  he  cried  out  impatiently:  “You  fling  it  at  me 
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Ramdas  looked  straight  at  him,  and  the  sadhu  cowered 
beneath  the  gaze.  Then  Ramdas  said  : 

“Maharaj,  please  listen.  Ramdas  is  an  humble  servant 
and  an  innocent  child  of  God,  and  he  came  here  by  His  will 
alone.  It  is  again  He  who  prompted  him  to  fast  during 
these  days.  Ramdas  never  expected  you  to  feed  him.  From 
the  very  first  you  thought  of  driving  Ramdas  away.  You 
tried  to  frighten  him,  but  Ramdas  could  not  be  frightened. 
You  spoke  harshly  to  him,  but  Ramdas  could  not  be  scared. 
You  denounced  him,  and  yet  Ramdas  remained  good- 
humoured  and  calm.  This  is  on  one  side.  On  the  other,  you 
were  extremely  kind  to  him.  You  compelled  him  to  drink 
milk  on  the  first  day.  You  granted  him  the  happy  privilege 
of  staying  for  a  night  in  your  cave.  You  regaled  him 
with  sweet  drinks  and  tobacco,  and  gave  him  fire  even 
at  dead  of  night.  Your  appearance  shows,  because  of  this 
fast,  you  have  been  feeling  anxious  about  Ramdas.  Ramdas 
knows  that  this  is  all  Ram’s  play.  Kindness  and  harshness 
are  the  same  to  him.  He  does  not  know  what  yoga  or 
atmaghata  means.  He  is  a  simple  believer  in  the  all-power¬ 
ful  Name  of  God.  It  is  that  Name  that  has  brought  Ramdas 
face  to  face  with  Him.” 

Here  the  sadhu  broke  in : 

“That  you  do  not  know  yoga,  I  cannot  now  believe.  I 
admit  I  made  a  mistake.  I  ought  to  have  known  better  by 
the  colour  of  your  cloth.  I  have  a  perfect  dread  of  sannyasis. 
Fasting  is  no  good  for  you  any  longer.  It  brings  you  down 
to  tamoguna;  otherwise  you  would  not  have  talked  as  you 
have  done.” 

Ramdas  replied :  “Ramdas  does  not  know  how  any  guna 
works  in  him.  He  does  everything  by  Ram’s  will.  Even 
now  he  is  talking  by  His  will  alone.  Ramdas  has  neither 
hatred  nor  love  for  anybody.  Whereas  he  had  been  tutored 
by  Ram  that  selfishness  is  the  root  of  all  ignorance  in  this 
world;  it  is  the  cause  of  all  misery  and  pain.  By  surrender¬ 
ing  to  the  Lord  of  the  universe,  the  supreme  Master  of  our 


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being,  we  can  eradicate  tlie  ego  sense,  get  enlightenment 
and  attain  eternal  peace  and  joy.  This  blessed  cave  is  the 
abode  of  the  rishis  who  realised  the  grand  Truth.  The 
atmosphere  here  is  thrilling  with  the  fervour  of  their 
tapasya.  Living  in  it  let  us  not  forget  the  aim  and  goal  of 
life,  viz.  the  realisation  of  the  Godhead  within  and  without 


CHAPTER  XXX 

RETURN  JOURNEY 

(i)  God  is  an  ocean  of  Compassion 

By  this  time  the  roties  and  clal  were  ready.  The  sadhu 
procured  some  large  leaves  from  the  shrubs  outside,  and 
packing  the  food  in  them  he  called  for  the  spare  kaupin 
of  Eamdas,  and  fastening  the  parcel  with  it,  handed  it  to 
him  saying: 

uGo  to  the  bank  of  the  river,  eat  as  much  as  you  need 
and  pack  up  the  remaining  food  which  will  serve  you  on 
your  way.  After  you  have  finished,  I  will  escort  you  to  the 
edge  of  the  river  where  you  will  find  a  man  with  a  raft.  He 
will  take  you  across.  You  can  journey  back  by  a  new  route, 
along  the  other  side  of  the  river.” 

Accordingly,  Eamdas  went  to  the  riverside  and  sitting 
on  a  stone  could  not  consume  more  than  a  quarter  of  a  roti 
and  a  small  quantity  of  dal  with  it.  The  rest  he  tied  up 
again  and  prepared  to  start.  The  saclhu  took  him  to  the  raft 
and  instructed  the  raftman  to  row  him  across  the  river. 
Ramdas  boarded  the  raft  and  the  sadhu  returned  to  his  cave. 
The  current  in  the  river  was  very  strong,  but  the  raftman 
was  equal  to  it.  He  rowed  on.  In  mid-stream  he  asked 
Eamdas  what  he  was  carrying  in  the  parcel.  Eamdas  told 
him  that  it  was  dal  and  roti.  Then,  with  a  bright  smile 
he  said: 

UI  am  so  hungry.  I  shall  thank  you  if  you  will  give  the 
food  to  me.” 

Ramdas  needed  no  asking  twice  and  no  thanks.  With 
the  greatest  delight  he  passed  on  the  parcel  to  him.  Eamdas 
now  understood  that  Earn  wanted  him  to  carry  it  for  the 
sake  of  the  raftman. 

Eamdas  arrived  at  the  other  bank.  As  he  proceeded  on 
the  sands  a  few  steps,  he  found  an  old  man  chopping  a  fallen 
tree  with  a  hatchet,  for  making  a  post.  Ramdas  went  up  to 
him  and  sat  beside  him. 


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“Ramji,”  Ramdas  asked,  “will  yon  please  show  Ramdas 
the  way  that  leads  to  Swargashram?” 

The  kindly  old  man  stopped  his  work  and  looking  up  at 
him,  said:  “Swargashram  is  far,  far  away.  There  is  no 
beaten  track  or  cut-out  path.  You  have  to  go  from  stage  to 
stage,  making  enquiries  on  the  way.  Darkness  is  already  at 
hand.  So  you  cannot  think  of  starting  on  your  long  journey 
now.  You  go  by  the  path  I  am  showing  you.  A  mile  uphill 
you  will  discover  two  houses,  surrounded  by  cornfields. 
You  take  refuge  in  one  of  them.  The  people  over  there  will 
gladly  give  you  shelter  for  the  night.  Tomorrow  morning 
you  may  start  on  your  journey.” 

He  pointed  at  a  thin  zigzag  foot-path,  going  up  the 
hills  in  the  midst  of  a  dense  growth  of  trees.  He  climbed 
up  and,  on  ascending  about  a  mile,  found  himself  on  a  vast 
area  of  green  fields,  the  mountain  rising  still  higher  in  the 
background.  He  noticed  two  small  houses,  about  forty 
yards  from  each  other,  standing  in  the  midst  of  the  fields. 
He  passed  through  the  fields  towards  one  of  them.  In  front 
of  the  house  there  was  a  raised  platform  of  wooden  planks 
supported  by  stout  stumps  of  trees.  He  got  upon  it.  Beside 
two  lads,  a  middle-aged  man  and  an  old  man  were  squatt¬ 
ing  upon  it.  The  latter  two  were  busy  mending  a  torn 
blanket.  When  they  saw  him  the  middle-aged  man  rose, 
and  procuring  from  the  house  a  black  rug,  spread  it  on  the 
floor  and  beckoned  him  to  sit  on  it.  He  sat  down.  He 
asked  where  Ramdas  was  coming  from  and  whither  he 
was  bound.  Ramdas  replied  that  he  was  hailing  from 
Vasishtashram  and  was  on  his  way  to  Swargashram. 

The  middle-aged  man:  “ You  must  have  then  met  the 
sadhu  who  lives  in  the  cave.  He  does  not  let  any  other 
sadhu  stay  at  the  place.  He  makes  it  a  point  to  drive  him 
away.  He  is  harsh  and  cruel.” 

Ramdas  said:  “Externally  he  may  appear  to  be  harsh, 
but  he  has  a  soft  heart.  God’s  lila  is  wonderful!  He  plays  in 
various  ways.  The  sadhu  fed  Ramdas  with  dal  and  roti 


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before  leaving  the  ashram.  In  many  ways  he  was  kind  and 
loving  to  him.” 

He  replied:  “This  is  strange.  We  have  found  him  far 
from  kind  and  courteous.  However,  by  the  way,  for  the 
night  what  shall  we  offer  you?”  After  a  pause  of  moodiness, 
he  said:  “Here  I  have  a  number  of  cows,”  pointing  to  a 
herd  of  cows  resting  in  an  open  enclosure,  facing  his 
dwelling,  “but  I  count  it  a  misfortune  that  at  the  moment 
none  of  them  is  yielding  milk,  or  I  should  be  so  happy  to 
feed  you  with  milk.” 

Again  after  a  moment’s  thought,  he  called  his  son-one 
of  the  lads— and  asked  him  to  run  to  the  neighbouring  house 
with  a  pot  for  some  milk,  and  spread  two  thick  blankets  on 
a  coir  cot,  the  only  furniture  in  the  house,  and  lighting  up 
a  fire  in  front  of  it,  asked  Eamdas  to  enter  and  occupy  it. 
He  made  him  lie  down  and  began  to  massage  his  legs. 

He  addressed  Eamdas,  his  heart  welling  up  with  love: 
“You  are  veritably  Ishwara  who  has  come  to  my  humble 
abode.  I  am  only  a  miserable  samsari,  lost  in  the  whirl¬ 
pool  of  maya.  I  have  been  crying  to  God  to  grant  me 
peace  and  He  has,  in  answer  to  my  prayer,  come  to  me  in 
your  form.  God  is  indeed  the  very  ocean  of  compassion 
and  mercy.” 

Eamdas  rejoined:  “Hare  Earn,  this  is  all  your  lila. 
Ishwara  is  the  friend  of  the  helpless  and  servant  of  his 
devotees.  Eamdas  is  only  a  child  of  God.  Thou  art  He 
indeed  who  is  deluging  him  with  Thy  unbounded  love.” 

Eamdas  cannot  find  words  to  express  with  what  motherly 
kindness  and  care  he  tended  Eamdas.  His  daughter  aged 
about  twelve  prepared  the  food,  his  wife  being  no  longer 
in  the  land  of  the  mortals. 

The  interior  of  the  hut  was  dimly  lit  by  log  fire.  The 
host  left  Eamdas  and  returned  with  a  wide-mouthed  cup 
of  hot  milk  and  a  soft  roti  which  he  minced  and  mixed  with 
the  milk.  Meanwhile,  he  picked  up  some  white  things  from 
a  full  basket  close  by  and  offered  them  to  Eamdas. 


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“Eat  them,”  he  said. 

Ramdas  pressed  them  between  his  fingers  and  felt  them 
soft.  In  the  dim  light  he  could  scarcely  make  out  what  the 
pieces  were.  Ramdas  put  a  piece  into  his  mouth.  It  was  so 
delicious  to  the  taste. 

The  host:  “It  is  kand,  a  root  that  you  are  eating.  It  is 
boiled.  We  obtain  it  in  these  parts  in  plenty.” 

Ramdas:  “Ramji,  Ramdas  would  prefer  to  eat  two  more 
pieces  of  this  root  and  must  be  excused  regarding  roti 
and  milk.” 

“No,  no,”  he  lovingly  remonstrated,  “you  shall  have 
both.  You  may  do  justice  to  as  much  kand  as  you  like,  but 
you  ought  to  drink  also  milk  in  which  I  have  mixed 
up  roti.” 

Ramdas  had  to  drink  milk  thickened  with  roti  as  also 
eat  some  more  bits  of  kand.  Then  all  the  inmates  had  their 
evening  meal.  Far  into  the  night  the  happy  talk  of  God, 
bhakti,  prem  and  anand  went  on.  The  host  was  all  the  while 
in  ecstasy. 

After  a  couple  of  hours’  sleep,  Ramdas  awoke  in  the 
morning  and  started  on  his  journey.  The  host  was  incon¬ 
solable.  With  tears  in  his  eyes  he  appealed  to  Ramdas  to 
stay  with  him  a  day  longer.  But  Ram’s  command  to  Ramdas 
to  leave  the  place  was  imperative.  He  gave  a  parting  embrace 
to  the  kind  host  when  he  said: 

“You  see  higher  up  on  the  hills  a  small  patch;  it  is  a 
group  of  huts.  Keeping  the  sign  in  view,  walk  up  towards 
it.  You  might  reach  there  at  midday,  and  the  hospitable 
people  of  the  village  will  look  to  your  wants.” 

Traversing  through  forests  and  valleys,  Ramdas  reached 
the  village,  when  the  sun  had  risen  right  overhead.  Here 
too,  the  villagers  treated  him  with  the  greatest  hospitality. 
After  meal  he  set  out  again. 

The  old  man  of  the  village  said:  “Maharaj,  you  have  yet 
to  cover  a  distance  of  about  ten  miles.  There  is  no  foot¬ 
path,  nor  are  there  any  villages  on  the  way.  If  you  venture 

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alone,  God  only  should  be  your  guide.  I  can  only  show  you 
the  direction  in  which  you  have  to  go.’1 

(ii)  Ramdas’  chat  with  Ram 

The  old  man  pointed  out  with  his  forefinger  the  direc¬ 
tion,  and  Bamdas  tramped  on.  After  walking  about  a  mile 
he  found  himself  in  a  dense  jungle,  the  ground  being 
covered  with  dry  leaves— almost  knee-deep;  he  waded 
through  them.  He  was  in  fact  going  on  at  random  and  he 
was  in  a  conversational  mood. 

He  addressed  Bam :  “Divine  mother,  it  is  yourself  who 
has  brought  this  child  here  to  roam  on  these  sacred  hills. 
It  is  up  to  you  to  lead  and  guide  him.” 

As  he  walked  on,  he  came  upon  a  sloping  hill.  Here  he 
discovered,  at  the  edge  of  a  cliff,  a  cave — a  deep  hollow 
in  a  rock.  He  peeped  into  it.  It  was  utterly  dark  inside.  He 
had  heard  that  such  caves  were  usually  lairs  of  wild  beasts. 
He  thought  that  he  had  now  an  opportunity  of  getting 
darshan  of  Bam  in  the  form  of  a  tiger  or  lion.  He  jumped 
into  the  cave  and  shouted  out  “Hari  Om”  three  times  and 
awaited  the  result.  Hone  came  out  of  the  cave.  It  was 
Barn’s  will  that  he  should  not  come  face  to  face  with  wild 
beasts.  He  came  out. 

There  was  yawning  before  him  a  deep  precipice.  This 
had  to  be  climbed  down. 

“  Now,  Bam,  what  do  you  propose  ?”  asked  Ramdas. 

“Fear  not,  child,  descend,”  was  Ram’s  cool  reply. 

Bamdas  turned  round  and  slowly  lowered  himself  and 
began  to  crawl  down.  The  chinks  on  the  rough  crag  serving 
as  foot-supports  and  hand-holds  he  descended.  A  slight  slip 
meant  a  fall  of  over  two  hundred  feet  and  certain  destruc¬ 
tion  of  the  body.  But  there  was  Barn’s  assurance.  Fear  had 
taken  leave  of  Bamdas  once  for  all.  Slowly  and  steadily, 
step  by  step,  he  got  down.  The  body  of  Bamdas  seemed  to 
be  like  an  inflated  rubber  doll,  so  light  and  so  buoyant. 
Breathing  had  automatically  stopped.  The  fragile  foot- 


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supports  had  at  times  been  trembling,  sending  down  bits 
of  stone  layers  through  the  pressure  of  the  foot,  producing 
by  their  fall  reverberating  sounds  at  the  depths  of  the 
valley  below.  What  time  it  took  him  to  reach  the  bottom 
of  the  ravine  he  had  no  idea.  It  all  appeared  to  be  so  short. 
He  at  last  alighted  at  the  base  of  the  rock,  quite  safe.  Here 
again  he  cried  out  at  a  high  pitch  “Hari  Om,”  making  the 
giant  hills  all  around  resound  with  the  echo. 

Ramdas  exclaimed :  “Ram,  how  glorious  you  are!  You 
have  made  Ramdas  perform  a  most  marvellous  feat.” 

Ram  rejoined:  “This  is  not  all,  more  feats  are  in  Store 
for  you,  get  ahead.” 

Ramdas  continued  his  journey  in  the  cool  shade  of  the 
titanic  trees.  ' 

Ramdas:  “0  Ram,  how  blessed  is  Ramdas  to  be 
conscious  of  your  company  with  him  even  in  this  lonely 
place!” 

“  My  child,”  Ram  assured  Ramdas,  “you  shall  in  future 
be  always  aware  of  my  presence  with  you,  in  you  and 
everywhere  about  you.  I  grant  you  this  knowledge  based 
upon  your  perfect  oneness  with  me.  You  and  I  are  one.” 

Ramdas,  hearing  this,  langhed  through  intense  joy. 
Half-a-mile  was  traversed.  Now  he  came  to  the  brink  of 
another  precipice,  steeper  than  the  previous  one,  but  with 
no  footholds  of  any  kind  for  climbing  down.  It  was  a 
smooth  flat  rock,  running  vertically  down.  Looking  at  it  he 
giggled  and  said : 

“Ram,  now  yon  are  caugiit.  Ramdas  should  like  to 
know  how  yon  are  tackling  the  problem  now. 

“ Soft,  soft,”  instantly  put  in  Ram.  “No  doubt  yon  are 
clever,  but  I  am  more  clever  than  yon  can  ever  imagine. 
Look  to  your  right.  There  the  ground  slopes  down,  though 
the  incline  is  sharp  and  slippery,  try  that  way.” 

Ramdas  stepped  towards  it  and  dancing  a  caper  or  two, 

langhed  and  spoke :  ,, 

“Ram,  yon  are  a  brick,  but  it  won’t  do;  you  see  the 


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slope  is  not  only  sharp  but  is  covered  by  loose  earth.  To  put 
the  foot  on  it  is  to  slip,  and  Ramdas  will  then  be  rolling 
down  like  a  folded  mattress  until  he  reaches  the  bottom; 
you  like  it,  eh  ?” 

“Ramdas,  your  laugh  and  poses  are  too  early,”  observed 
Ram,  “you  don’t  seem  to  make  use  of  the  eyes  which  I 
have  given  you.  Look  well.  On  the  incline,  you  will 
discover  stumps  of  dried  grass  at  some  distance  from  one 
another.  These  are  the  roots  of  thick  reeds,  and  being  dry 
they  cannot  be  distinguished  from  the  earth,  but  a  close 
scrutiny  will  reveal  them  to  you.  They  are  strong  enough 
to  support  your  feet.  Descend  without  any  delay.” 

Ram  was  right.  There  were  roots.  Ramdas  accordingly, 
going  on  all  fours  crept  down,  having  the  dried  stumps  of 
grass  as  foot-rests,  one  after  the  other,  until  he  reached 
nearly  the  end  of  the  incline  beyond  which  there  was  again 
a  steep  chasm,  the  incline  being  no  longer  continuous.  The 
situation,  in  which  he  was  now  placed,  was  supremely 
perilous.  He  had  arrived  at  about  two  yards  from  the 
extreme  edge  of  the  slope,  and  a  yard  down  there  was  only 
a  faint  mark  of  a  stump  visible  which  could  support  no 
more  than  a  toe.  Having  stopped  here,  Ramdas  asked : 

“Now,  Ram,  what  next  ?” 

Ram  was  ever  ready  with  His  cues.  He  piped  in: 
“Behold,  child,  a  twig  peeping  out  of  the  depths  just  on 
the  edge  of  the  slope.  It  is  about  half-an-inch  thick.  Reach 
it  by  your  feet,  descending  a  yard  down  by  the  help  of  the 
small  root  of  grass.  After  that  you  will  know  what  to  do 
next.” 

Ramdas  followed  Ram’s  instructions  and  had  the  twig 
clutched  in  between  the  big  toe  and  the  other  toes  of  his 
left  foot  like  a  monkey.  Certainly,  here  Ramdas  remem¬ 
bered  Hanuman,  the  great  devotee  of  Sri  Ramchandra. 
The  body  was  felt  by  Ramdas  as  light  as  a  feather.  With 
one  foot  thus  poised  on  the  twig,  he  let  go  the  other  from 
the  grass  root.  For  a  few  seconds  his  whole  body  was 


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balanced  on  one  foot.  Ramdas  now  shrank  himself  and 
doubling  up  held  on  to  the  twig  with  both  his  hands.  All 
the  time  the  slender  twig  was  oscillating  to  and  fro  most 
ominously. 

Here  he  looked  down.  The  depth  below  was  tremend¬ 
ous,  but  hurrah !  Ram,  you  are  a  miracle-monger !  The  twig 
on  which  Ramdas  was  resting  belonged  to  a  tall  tree, 
starting  from  the  very  base  of  the  precipice.  He  descended 
slowly,  and  gradually  came  upon  the  stouter  branches  of 
the  tree.  Now  the  descent  became  easy,  the  tree  was  a 
veritable  giant  of  the  forest,  a  tree  so  tall  that  Ramdas  had 
never  seen  the  like  of  it  before.  He  at  last  reached  the 
bottom.  Now  Ram  had  his  laugh  at  Ramdas’  expense. 
Ramdas  was  silent.  Every  time  he  was  beaten,  and  Ram 
would  have  the  upper  hand. 

Again  Ramdas  lighted  upon  a  cave  into  which  he 
entered  and  shouted  out  a  loud  outcry  of  *’  Hari  Om,”  but 
there  was  no  response.  Thenceforth  he  had  to  pass  through 
many  a  declivity,  but  easily.  He  was  now  running  at  full 
speed,  frisking  and  dancing  on  the  rocks.  At  last  he  found 
himself  again  suddenly  on  the  banks  of  the  Ganges.  Here 
he  had  to  execute  a  small  feat  on  the  edge  of  a  rock 
projecting  into  the  river.  On  the  sandbank  he  sped  on  until 
he  reached  Phulchetty.  In  Phulchetty  there  was  a  dharma- 
shala  managed  by  Punjabee  sadhus.  When  Ramdas  ran 
towards  the  building,  a  young  sannyasi  welcomed  him  with 
open  arms.  He  actually  took  Ramdas  in  the  folds  of  his 
arms  and  embraced  him  heartily  as  if  he  had  met  a  long 
lost  brother  or  child. 

He  took  Ramdas  inside  the  dharmashala,  seated  him  on 
an  asan,  massaged  his  legs  for  some  time,  and  fed  him 
sumptuously  with  infinite  love.  Ram,  it  is  all  Thy  doing, 
Thou  eternal  love,  manifest  everywhere. 

Prom  Phulchetty,  the  same  evening,  Ramdas  walked  up 
to  Swargashram,  now  only  at  a  distance  of  two  miles, 
which  he  reached  before  dark. 


CHAPTER  XXXI 

SWARGASHRAM- HARD  WAR 

(i)  Ramdas  gives  it  up 

When  Ramdas  returned  to  Swargashram,  lie  directed  his 
steps  to  the  double  kuti  which  he  had  occupied  with  the 
other  two  friends  before  leaving  for  Vasishtashram.  But 
he  found  the  room  locked.  For  the  night  he  sought  refuge 
in  a  kuti  which  was  in  ruins.  This  kuti  consisted  of  nothing 
but  two  walls  and  tin  sheets  covering  the  top.  The  night 
was  cold  and  icy  blasts  were  blowing  into  the  dilapidated 
kuti.  The  night  passed  and  the  next  day  he  still  found  the 
double  kuti  shut  and  locked. 

In  the  same  line  as  the  fallen  kuti,  in  which  Ramdas 
stayed  for  a  night,  there  was  another  occupied  by  an  old 
sadhu  from  Maharashtra.  He  had  known  Ramdas  on  the 
last  occasion.  He  informed  Ramdas  that  Ramcharandas  and 
Bhavanishankerrao  had  left  Swargashram  some  days  before, 
and  Ramcharandas  had  locked  up  the  double  kuti.  He  ex¬ 
pressed  his  keen  desire  to  accommodate  Ramdas  in  his  kuti. 
Ramdas  accepted  his  hospitality.  The  room  he  occupied 
was  only  ten  feet  by  four  feet.  There  was  a  slightly  raised 
pad  of  earth  along  its  width  which,  was  intended  for 
seat  and  sleeping  place  for  the  single  dweller.  The  kind 
sadhu  insisted  upon  Ramdas’  using  the  raised  pad,  and,  as 
for  himself,  the  sadhu  slept  and  sat  on  the  lower  floor  at 
Ramdas’  feet.  The  sadhu  was  a  short-statured  man.  He 
was  given  to  smoking  ganja.  His  sadhana  consisted  of 
reading  twice  a  day  the  Avadhuta  Gita  in  Sanskrit  of  Sri 
Dattatreya. 

For  bhifcsha  both  he  and  Ramdas  would  go  to  the 
annakshetra  at  midday.  One  meal  a  day  always  sufficed 
Ramdas;  such  also  was  the  case  with  the  sadhu. 

On  account  of  the  Kumbhamela  and  also  the  approach¬ 
ing  pilgrimage  to  Badrinath  and  Kedarnath,  there  was  an 


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unusual  rush  of  pilgrims  in  advance  of  the  set  periods. 
They  would  wander  in  Swargashram  for  the  darshan  of 
sadhus  residing  in  the  kutis.  They  used  to  make  presents 
to  the  sadhus  of  eatables,  cloths  and  money.  The  pious 
pilgrims,  before  turning  away  from  the  kuti  after  the 
darshan,  would  throw  into  the  room  their  presents.  Mostly 
they  would  fling  pice.  Everyday  the  coins  collected  would 
amount  to  ten  to  twelve  annas.  The  sadhu  had  a  joli  or 
pouch  in  which  he  stored  the  coins. 

Armed  with  the  money  the  sadhu  would  run  to  the 
small  bazaar  outside  the  ashram  and  procure  milk,  tea, 
sugar  and  eatables.  He  would  thus  prepare  tea  twice  a  day 
from  the  proceeds  of  the  alms.  Ramdas  found  that  the 
sadhu’s  life  became  one  continuous  round  of  fetching 
tea  materials  and  preparing  tea  from  morn  to  eve.  Even 
his  daily  readings  of  Avadhuta  Gita  had  to  be  stopped  in 
consequence. 

As  days  passed,  the  coins  commenced  to  pour  in  like 
a  shower,  sometimes  silver  coins  also.  Every  day  there  was 
a  surplus  or  balance  of  coins  after  expenditure.  The  joli 
was  getting  heavier  day  by  day,  and  the  sadhu  became 
madly  active  like  a  cat  with  a  burnt  tail ! 

Ramdas  now  wanted  to  cry  halt  and  had  a  frank  talk 
on  the  subject  of  money  with  the  sadhu. 

“Sadhuji,  God  has  provided  us  with  a  shelter  in  the 
kuti  and  is  feeding  us  with  one  meal  a  day.  He  wills  that 
we  should  devote  all  our  time  to  His  remembrance.  Now 
what  are  we  doing?  Tea,  eatables  and  meal  have  become 
the  sole  things  of  our  lives.  You  know  sadhus  have  nothing 
to  do  with  money.  The  moment  you  have  surplus  money 
after  your  creature  needs  are  met,  you  think  of  the  ways 
how  you  should  spend  it.  You  run  to  the  bazaar  for  things 
which  you  can  do  without  and  get  into  a  whirlpool  of 
deluding  activity.  So,  in  future  we  shall  not  accept  any 
coins  from  the  visitors.  We  will  pray  to  them  not  to  offer 
any.  Let  us  see  how  much  we  have  already  accumulated.” 


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The  Wk'd'hu  at  first  rebelled  against  the  suggestion,  but 
at  last  yielded  when  Ramdas  asked  him  to  choose  between 
him  and  the  money.  He  lowered  the  bag  from  the  peg  on 
the  wall  and  poured  out  its  contents.  The  amount  was 
about  five  rupees,  mostly  in  copper  coins.  The  sadhu  was 
for  the  time  being  convinced  of  what  Ramdas  told  him  on 
the  question  of  money. 

“What  shall  we  do  with  this  money?— shall  we  give  it 
to  some  other  sadhu?  ”  he  asked. 

How  can  you  hand  over  a  thing  to  another  sadhu 
when  you  have  found  it  bad  for  yourself?”  remarked 
Ramdas. 

Then,  what  is  to  be  done?”  he  queried. 

The  only  way,”  said  Ramdas  “is  to  throw  away  the 
money  and  have  done  with  it.” 

At  this  hint  the  sadhu  opened  his  eyes  wide  at  Ramdas 
in  surprise. 

Come  along,  fetch  the  coins,”  saying  thus  Ramdas 
walked  out.  The  sadhu  blindly  obeyed.  Ramdas  led  him, 
both  his  hands  full  of  coins,  to  a  meshy,  thorny  bush  which 
was  perfectly  inaccessible. 

Now,  throw  the  coins  into  the  bush,”  Ramdas 
advised. 

At  one  fling  the  coins  flew  into  the  thick  bush  and  dis¬ 
appeared  from  view.  Now  they  returned  to  the  kuti.  This 
happened  in  the  evening.  Next  day,  as  usual,  the  pilgrims 
had  again  their  indefatigable  quest  for  sadhus  and  came 
m  larger  numbers  than  before.  They  were  appealed  to,  both 
by  Ramdas  and  the  sadhu,  not  to  make  presents  of  money, 
ut  in  spite  of  their  pleading  they  threw  coins  on  the 
,.oor  of  tlie  room  at  its  entrance,  as  was  their  wont.  This 
ime  not  only  copper  coins  but  also  silver  rupees  rolled 
down.  In  the  evening  they  found  that  the  collection 

amounted  to  several  rupees. 

Ramdas  gave  it  up— it  was  Ram’s  will  -  and  kept  quiet 
ver  he  matter.  The  sadhu  coolly,  as  if  nothing  had 


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happened  regarding  the  money  matter,  went  about  prepar¬ 
ing  tea  and  storing  up  provisions  procured  from  the  collec¬ 
tions. 


(ii)  The  Kumbhamela 

The  main  day  of  the  Kumbhamela  approached*  It  was 
to  be  on  the  morrow.  Ramdas  asked  the  sadhu  if  he  had 
any  idea  of  attending  the  festival  at  Hardwar.  The  sadhu 
seemed  to  have  a  great  desire  to  be  present  at  Hardwar  the 
next  day  for  the  great  occasion.  He  requested  Ramdas  to 
go  with  him.  Ramdas  also  wished  to  see  the  fun.  That  they 
had  good  fun  at  the  fair  will  be  clear  from  what  follows. 

They  started  in  the  afternoon.  Another  old  sadhu  who 
was  a  permanent  resident  of  Swargashram  also  joined 
them.  They  made  a  halt  for  the  night  at  Sat  Narayan 
Chutty,  seven  miles  from  Swargashram.  Next  day,  after 
bhiksha,  they  walked  to  Hardwar  where  they  arrived  at 
about  five  in  the  evening.  Both  the  banks  of  the  Ganges  in 
Hardwar  presented  a  seething  mass  of  humanity.  For  miles 
all  round  every  nook  and  corner  was  occupied  by  pilgrims 
and  sadhus.  It  was  a  tremendous  gathering.  It  was  said 
that  over  thirteen  lakhs  of  people  had  assembled  there  for 
the  gathering. 

The  sadhus,  however,  wedged  themselves  between  two 
groups  of  pilgrims  on  the  opposite  bank  of  the  river.  The 

muhurta  or  auspicious  hour  for  bathing  in  the  Brahma 
kund  was  four  hours  after  midnight.  The  belief  goes  that 
those  who  bathe  in  the  kund  at  this  psychological  hour  will 
attain  immortality.  Ramdas  did  not  appreciate  or  had  he 
any  belief  in  that  cheap  method  of  earning  immortality! 
God  had  granted  him  that  supreme  blessing  already  by 
making  him  pass  through  the  necessary  struggle  and 
sadhana.  He  was  there  to  witness  the  magnificent  mela  of 
lakhs  of  people.  The  very  sight  of  the  vast  crowds  sent  him 
mto  ecstasies 

Till  twelve  the  mass  of  humanity  was  lying  still  on  the 


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banks  of  the  river.  Now  commenced  a  movement  like  the 
huge  waves  rising  in  the  ocean.  Thousands  of  pilgrims  made 
a  rush  towards  the  coveted  Brahma  kund.  The  two  sadhus 
and  Ramdas  had  to  join  the  rabble.  The  sadhus,  to  prevent 
their  being  separated  from  each  other,  had  their  hands 
interlocked  with  one  another’s.  The  crowd  had  to  move 
very  slowly,  sometimes  they  took  more  than  five  minutes 
to  cover  a  yard  of  ground. 

Hundreds  of  police  were  present  to  maintain  order  and 
prevent  accidents.  On  and  on  they  went.  At  certain  stages 
the  crowds  halted  for  over  half-an-hour.  No  further 
movement  was  possible  on  account  of  the  march  of  a  thick 
crowd  from  the  opposite  direction.  Thousands  of  people 
at  the  back  pressed  on  them.  They  were  crushed  and 
squeezed  as  a  sugarcane  in  the  juice-extracting  machine. 
The  sadhus  bellowed  forth.  The  old  sadhu  who  had  newly 
joined  them  was  frightened  out  of  his  wits. 

“I  don’t  want  bath  in  the  kund  or  any  such  blessed 
thing,”  he  cried  out.  “I.  would  I  were  out  of  this  insuffer¬ 
able  condition  with  my  bones  and  skin  whole.” 

But  there  was  no  escape.  They  had  bargained  for  the 
experience  and  they  must  go  through  it  willy-nilly.  The 
sadhu’s  one  thought  was  freedom  from  the  most  uncomfor¬ 
table  situation  in  which  he  found  himself,  and  he  counted 
such  freedom  as  nothing  short  of  immortality  itself ! 

At  last,  they  reached  a  square  open  place  on  a  broad 
road,  where  a  number  of  police,  with  the  help  of  their  long 
lathis  used  for  fencing,  had  kept  at  bay  two  on-rushing 
crowds  from  opposite  directions  of  the  road.  The  sadhus 
crouched  close  to  a  sweetmeat  shop  on  the  road-side.  A 
moment  had  not  passed,  when  the  lathi  fence  gave  way  in 
one  direction,  owing  to  the  enormous  pressure  of  the  crowd, 
and  what  ensued  was  pandemonium.  Cries,  yells,  stamp¬ 
ing  and  cursing  rent  the  air.  The  old  sadhu,  who  was 
close  to  Ramdas,  giving  himself  up  for  lost,  gave  out  a 
piercing  shriek. 


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Ramdas  was  leaning  against  the  wall  of  the  shop,  and  he 
found  two  men  standing  on  his  knees,  two  on  his  shoulders 
and  one  on  his  neck  which  bent  down  with  the  weight.  All 
through  this  marvellous  experience  he  was  perfectly  calm 
and  collected.  At  that  time,  he  remembers  to  have  had  his 
breathing  entirely  stopped,  he  sustained  the  heavy  human 
bodies  with  ease.  If  he  had  fallen  down  he  would  have 
been  trampled  down  to  pulp,  but  God’s  protecting  hand 
was  ever  on  him.  Ramdas  now  heard  a  piteous  cry  from  the 
old  sadhu.  A  stout  mother  had  taken  up  a  standing  posture 
on  his  chest,  and  he  was  exhorting  her: 

“0  mother,  you  are  my  dearest  mother.  Please  do  come 
down  from  my  chest.  I  cannot  bear  your  weight.  0 
mother,  a  thousand  dandawats  at  your  precious  feet,  please 
do!” 

“I  cannot  do  so,  sadhuji,”  replied  the  mother.  The 
moment  I  jump  to  the  ground,  I  am  done  for;  have 
patience  for  a  while.” 

“Oh!”  shouted  the  sadhu,  “you  are  then  bent  upon 
killing  me.  Why  did  I  come  here  at  all  ?  Cursed  be  the 
thought  that  guided  me  to  this  death-trap.” 

The  tense  situation  lasted  only  for  a  few  minutes.  The 
police  got  the  crowds  well  in  hand  again  and  the  space 
was  cleared.  Ramdas  was  relieved  of  his  burdens  and  so 
also  the  old  sadhu.  The  sadhu  drew  a  long  breath  of  in¬ 
expressible  relief  as  the  stout  lady  abandoned  her  perch 
upon  his  breast. 

Till  the  evening  of  the  next  day  they  were  driven  hither 
and  thither  by  the  rushing  crowds  and  the  police,  and  they 
could  not  disentangle  themselves  from  the  vast  and  intricate 

human  riddle.  Ramdas  was  reminded  of  the  perplexing 
fortress  of  the  Mahabharata  war.  However,  after  the  sun 
had  gone  down,  they  found  a  way  out  and  proceeded 
towards  Rishikesh  with as  much  speed  as  they  could  muster. 

Over  a  hundred  casualties  had  occurred  during  the 
night’s  stampede  and  the  violent  onsets  of  the  crowds.  In 


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the  night  they  stopped  again  at  Sat  Narayan  Chutty  and 
next  day  reached  Swargashram.  The  fright  and  fatigue  to 
which  the  old  sadhu  was  subjected  in  the  mela  told  upon 
him,  and  he  was  laid  up  with  fever  and  nervous  debility  for 
over  a  week,  while  Ramdas  and  his  companion  sadhu  were 
sound  as  bells,  not  any  the  worse  for  the  trying  experience 
they  had  pass  through. 


CHAPTER  XXXII 


NILKANT  HILL 

(i)  First  attempt 

Ramdas  continued  to  stay  with  the  Maharashtra  sadhn 
in  his  kuti-  Two  or  three  days  later  a  sannyasi  from 
Nepal  joined  them.  He  felt  a  great  attraction  for  Ramdas. 
He  was  a  cheerful  old  man,  stout,  hale  and  hearty. 
He  gave  accounts  of  his  extensive  travels  over  the 
Himalayas.  When  he  talked  about  hill-climbing,  Ramdas 
got  the  idea  of  scaling  the  Nilkant  hill  at  the  back  of  the 
ashram  and  expressed  his  wish  to  the  sadhus- 

“I  tried  once  to  go  up  the  hill,  swami,”  said  the  Nepali 
sadhu,  “but  as  I  could  not  find  the  way  I  had  to  give  up 
the  enterprise.  Since  you  would  be  making  a  venture  I 

shall  be  quite  glad  to  go  with  you.” 

The  other  sadhu  was  also  consulted  and  he  too  agreed 
to  accompany  them.  Early  morning,  the  following  day, 
they  started.  They  made  enquiries  from  a  sadhu  m  the 
ashram  about  the  way  that  led  up  to  the  shrine  of  Nilkant, 
at  the  top  of  the  hill.  He  described  certain  marks  on  the 
route.  The  party  now  passed  through  a  dense  jungle  at  the 
bottom  of  the  hill.  They  walked  up  and  up.  They  could  not 
find  out  the  continuation  of  the  beaten  track.  Ramdas  led 
the  party.  He  climbed  up  through  the  thick  growth  of 
brambles  and  trees.  The  sadhus  followed  close  at  his  heels. 

“Swami,  you  are  going  on  the  path  of  the  siddhas, 
cried  out  the  Nepali  sadhu,  meaning  through  a  trackless 


When  they  covered  a  height  of  about  a  mile  they  came 

upon  a  water  spring  where  the  sadhus  suggested  a  halt  for 
rest.  After  refreshing  themselves  with  a  drink  from  the 

cool  spring,  the  Nepali  sadhu  said  :  . 

“Swami,  we  have  missed  the  way.  No  good  going 
further  up.  Let  us  retrace  our  steps  to  the  ashram.” 


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“No,  maharaj,  we  should  not  give  up  the  attempt  so 
soon,”  contended  Ramdas.  “Let  us  climb  higher  up  and 
find  out  what  there  is  at  the  top  of  this  side  of  the  hill.” 

The  Nepali  sadhu  demurred,  while  the  other  was  silent. 
He  never  asserted  himself  in  anything.  He  had  cast  his  lot 
with  Ramdas’  and  he  was  willing  to  abide  by  his  decision. 
The  Nepali  sadhu  was  prevailed  upon  to  agree  with 
Ramdas.  So,  again,  they  commenced  their  climb.  All 
through,  Ramdas  cut  almost  a  direct  upward  path.  He 
had  no  patience  with  winding  ways.  The  Nepali,  who  had 
a  long  stick  which  he  used  to  good  effect,  was  trudging 
behind,  gasping  for  breath.  On  ascending  about  a  mile  they 
reached  the  bottom  of  a  steep  cliff,  a  solid,  rugged  and 
perpendicular  rock  over  a  hundred  feet  high.  It  became 
clear  that  if  one  could  climb  up  the  cliff,  one  would  reach 
the  summit  of  the  hill. 

The  sadhus  rested  at  the  base  of  the  cliff.  The  Nepali 
now  with,  a  breath  of  relief  said: 

“Swami,  now  at  least  we  can  return  since  further  pro¬ 
gress  in  this  direction  is  impossible.” 

Ramdas  without  giving  him  any  reply  stood  up  and  gave 
forth  a  shrill  and  long  cry  of  ‘Hari  Om\  The  jungle  and 
the  sides  of  the  majestic  hills  resounded  with  the  thrilling 
utterance,  but  in  the  rolling  reverberations  of  the  sounds 
was  also  heard  distinctly  a  corresponding  call  of  a  human 
voice  proceeding  from  the  top  of  the  hill. 

“Now  there  is  somebody  at  the  top;  Ramdas  will  go  up,” 
he  said. 

“Madness!”  replied  the  Nepali.  “There  is  no  way  to 
mount  up.  How  can  you  go?” 

“Of  course,  by  climbing  the  cliff,”  Ramdas  observed, 

“Swami,  do  you  want  to  commit  suicide?  Be  advised; 
don’t  make  your  life  so  cheap  and  throw  it  away.” 

Ramdas  heeded  not.  He  directly  bounded  towards  the 
threatening  rock.  He  began  crawling  up  on  all  fours  like 
an  ape,  making  the  sharp  frail  slaty  edges  of  the  rough 


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cliff  a.S  hand  and  footholds.  They  -would  often  crumble 
beneath  his  feet,  but  he  never  lost  his  balance.  Ramnam 
was  being  automatically  repeated.  The  body  was  felt  as 
light  as  a  dry  leaf.  Higher  and  higher  he  climbed  with  reck¬ 
less  haste.  Down  below,  the  sadhus  were  watching  with 
frightened  looks  his  progress  on  the  cliff.  In  less  than 
fifteen  minutes  he  scrambled  over  the  giant  rock  and 
reached  the  top.  He  came  upon  a  vast  table-land,  green 
with  fields  and  vegetation.  He  saw  also  a  small  hut  at  a  short 
distance  and  a  hill-woman  attending  on  a  few  cows  grazing 
on  the  pasture.  When  she  saw  Ramdas  she  threw  up  her 
hands  and  cried  in  terror: 

“Go  away,  go  away,  don’t  come  near  me.” 

“Mother,  which  is  the  way  to  Nilkant?”  Ramdas  asked. 

“It  is  far  away  from  here.  It  is  on  the  other  corner  of 
the  hill,”  she  replied  in  a  trembling  voice. 

Ramdas  turned  in  the  direction  pointed  by  her  out¬ 
stretched  finger  and  faced  a  dense  and  dark  forest.  If 
Ramdas  walked  through  this  forest  he  could  come  by  the 
shrine  Nilkant  at  the  other  end  of  the  hill.  The  long  dis¬ 
tance  spoken  of  by  the  mother  signified  miles  of  forest.  He 
was  prepared  for  the  task.  He  would  get  the  opportunity 
to  come  face  to  face  with  wild  beasts  of  the  jungle.  It 
presented  to  him  a  most  tempting  situation.  He  knew  that 
it  was  a  daring  venture  in  which  life  and  death  had  to  be 
counted  as  light  as  straw.  He  had  also  heard  that  naked 
siddhas  roamed  over  these  hills.  Ramdas  would  have  their 
darshan  and  company.  He  looked  down  from  where  he  was. 
The  sadhus  who  appeared  small  in  size  from  that  height 
were  awaiting  Ramdas’  return.  At  the  top  of  his  voice 
Ramdas  shouted  to  them  to  climb  up  to  where  he  was  and 
also  wildly  beckoned  them  to  do  so.  ^ 

“We  can’t  do  it,”  came  the  voice  from  the  Nepali.  “Come 
down  yourself;  don’t  lose  time.” 

“Turn  back,  both  of  you  ”  replied  Ramdas.  “He  intends 

going  to  Nilkant.” 


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“No,  no,  I  will  not  return  without  yon.  For  God’s  sake 
come  down,”  and  the  old  man— the  Nepali— danced  in 
excitement,  moving  his  arms  like  a  wind-mill  and  show¬ 
ing  by  such  gestures  the  force  and  urgency  of  his  call! 

Now  Ramdas  was  in  a  dilemma.  A  moment’s  thought 
and  the  Nepali  conquered.  Ramdas  descended ;  slipped  down 
by  a  dangerous  slope  by  the  side  of  the  cliff.  In  ten 
minutes  Ramdas  was  with  them  again.  The  old  man 
embraced  him  through  excess  of  joy,  his  eyes  filled 
with  tears.  Now  they  rested  for  some  time  at  the  spring, 
where  the  Maharashtra  sadhu  prepared  tea  in  the  lota 
belonging  to  the  Nepali,  who  carried  in  his  joli  some  jaggery 
and  a  few  tea  leaves.  The  time'  was  about  four  o’clock. 

Let  us  hurry  down,”  suggested  the  Nepali  with  fear¬ 
ful  concern,  “you  know,  as  the  evening  sets  in,  wild  beasts 
saunter  out  of  their  lairs  for  quenching  their  thirst  at  the 
spring.” 

So  the  party  walked  on  at  a  brisk  pace.  At  several 
places,  the  Nepali  pointed  out  the  foot-prints  of  wild 
animals,  the  sight  of  which  made  them  run  faster. 
About  six  o’clock  they  came  back  to  Swargashram.  The 
Nepali  was  by  now  utterly  exhausted.  What  with  the  fatigue 
of  the  hill  climbing,  fear  and  anxiety,  and  gnawings  of 
hunger,  the  old  man  was  quite  spent  out. 

On  reaching  the  kuti  they  were  told  that  there  had  been 
a  bhandara,  i.  e.  a  special  feast  that  afternoon  at  the  anna-. 
kshetra.  Ramdas  ran  up  to  the  kshetra  and  begged  food  for 
three  sadhus.  The  sannyasi  in  charge  kindly  supplied  the 
necessary  quantity  of  food  from  preparations  left  over 
from  the  afternoon  feast.  Ramdas  and  the  sadhus  had  a 
satisfactory  meal.  Thus  ended  the  attempt  to  visit  the 


(ii)  Second  attempt 

A  few  days  later  Ramcharandas  turned  up.  He  was  in 
ardwar  during  the  Kumbhamela,  but  Ramdas  had  missed 


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him  in  the  vast  assemblage.  He  insisted  upon  Ramdas* 
shifting  to  the  double  kuti  which  had  been  reserved 
during  his  absence. 

“Ram,  you  had  no  business  to  lock  up  the  room,1’  re¬ 
marked  Ramdas  to  him,  “The  room  is  the  property  of  all 
sadhus.  During  your  absence  so  many  sadhus  were  in  search 
of  kutis.  Your  reservation  of  the  kuti  was  against  the 
principle  of  sadhuism.” 

Ramdas  did  not  wish  to  give  up  the  company  of  the 
Maharashtra  sadhu  who  had  afforded  him  shelter  for  so 
many  days.  The  sadhu  also  pleaded  with  Ramdas  not  to 
part  with  him.  So  for  a  day  or  two  Ramdas  continued  to 
stay  with  him  in  spite  of  the  repeated  pressure  of  Ram- 
charandas  who  even  tried  to  take  him  to  his  kuti  by  force. 
At  last,  finding  Ramcharandas  greatly  upset  by  his 
unwillingness  to  share  his  kuti,  Ramdas  shifted  to  his 
room.  Here  Ramdas  met  two  sannyasi  disciples  of  Swam! 
Akhandanand  of  Chitrakut.  Ramdas  again  thought  of 
going  up  the  Nilkant  hill.  The  Nepali  sannyasi  had  left 
the  ashram  soon  after  his  return  from  the  disappoint¬ 
ing  trip. 

Now  a  party  consisting  of  Ramdas,  Ramcharandas,  the 
Maharashtra  sadhu  and  the  two  sannyasis  started  on  the 
adventure.  But  one  of  the  sannyasis  knew  the  route  that 
led  up  to  the  Nilkant  shrine  as  he  had  an  occasion  to  visit 
the  place  before. 

At  this  time  Ramdas  had  come  into  contact  with  a 
sincere  sadhaka  from  Nagpur,  Ramchandra  Timande,  and 
the  manager  of  a  Mar  wadi  annakshetra  who  were  both  very 
kind  and  loving  to  him.  Ramchandra  had  begun,  to  took 
upon  him  as  his  spiritual  guide. 

Before  setting  out  on  the  Nilkant  journey  Ramcharan¬ 
das  had  replenished  his  joli  with  food-staffs  from  the 
Marwadi  annakshetra.  He  possessed  already  two  aluminium 
vessels  and  procured  from  the  kshetra  a  hand  hatchet  for 
cutting  firewood. 


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Early  one  morning  the  party  commenced  the  ascent  of 
the  hill.  The  sannyasi  guide  took  them  along  the  proper  path 
■which,  being  spiral,  was  easy  to  climb.  They  had  to  cover 
a  distance  of  seven  miles  which  they  did  by  midday.  Now 
they  came  to  a  small  stream  of  water  which  they  crossed 
by  the  help  of  a  wooden  bridge  and  reached  a  place  shaded 
by  the  spreading  branches  of  a  cluster  of  giant  forest  trees, 
in  the  middle  of  which  stood  the  small  mandir  of  Nilkant 
and  two  dharmashalas.  The  party  alighted  at  one  of  the 
dharmashalas. 

Here  a  dinner  was  prepared  for  all,  and  by  two 
o’clock  they  finished  their  meals.  Ramdas  and  Ram- 
charandas  proposed  to  spend  some  days  on  the  hill.  The 
sannyasis  and  the  Maharashtra  sadhti  left  the  hill  top  for 
the  plains. 

Ramdas  was  now  for  discovering  the  edible  roots  on 
the  hill.  So  he  and  Ramcharandas  began  to  dig  for  them 
at  several  places  on  the  hill.  It  being  summer  the  ground 
was  hard  and  the  hill-folk  advised  them  not  to  try  for 
the  roots  as  they  were  deep  down  in  the  earth  and  that  it 
was  not  the  season  to  dig  for  them.  So  they  gave  up  the 
arduous  task. 

Ramdas  then  suggested  to  Ramcharandas  that  they 
should  give  up  the  dharmashala  and  seek  a  solitary  nook  on 
the  hill  for  spending  their  days.  The  evening  was  drawing 
near.  They  started  inspecting  the  hill  for  a  secluded  and 
suitable  spot.  The  sun  set.  They  were  near  a  tiny  stream 
in  the  small  valley  of  a  sloping  hill.  Ramdas  climbed  up 
the  slope  which  was  covered  with  a  thick  growth  of  short 
trees.  In  the  midst  of  a  group  of  trees  Ramdas  sat  down. 

“We  shall  remain  here  to-night  and,  after  clearing  the 
ground*  we  shall  have  between  us  a  small  pit  in  which 
we  shall  make  a  fire  to  keep  us  warm  in  the  night,”  said 
Ramdas. 

Then  they  set  about  collecting  the  dry  twigs  and 
branches  of  trees.  Soon  a  fire  was  lit;  the  ground  was 


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cleared  of  the  small  shrubs  and  thorny  plants.  A  lota  of 
water  was  procured  from  the  spring  for  drinking  purposes. 
The  night  was  cold  but  the  fire  kept  them  warm.  Ramdas 
acquainted  Ramcharandas  with  what  they  should  do  on  the 
morrow. 

Ram,  tomorrow  let  us  cut  down  some  trees  by  the  help 
of  the  hatchet  and  erect  a  small  hut  to  accommodate  us 
and  spend  some  quiet  days  here.” 

Ramcharandas  agreed.  The  night  was  passed  almost  in  a 
wakeful  condition.  From  early  morning  next  day,  they 
grew  busy  in  the  erection  of  the  proposed  hut.  Ramdas  did 
the  digging  of  the  ground  to  make  it  level,  and  Ramcharan¬ 
das  went  about  to  cut  down  the  short  trees  for  obtaining 
suitable  posts  for  the  shed.  They  toiled  till  midday. 
Ramcharandas  prepared,  at  the  small  stream,  a  few  roties 
and  dal  with  which  they  satisfied  their  hunger  and  again 
applied  themselves  to  the  work  in  hand.  They  made  mar¬ 
vellous  progress  in  the  construction  of  the  needed  hut. 
About  three  o’clock  a  shepherd  of  the  hills  came  in  that 
direction  with  his  herd  of  sheep.  Seeing  these  sadhus  he 
approached  and  questioned  them  as  to  what  they  were 
doing.  Ramdas  made  him  understand  the  object  of  their 
labour. 

Maharaj,”  he  said,  why  all  this  unnecessary  toil  ? 
There  is  a  cave  close  by,  most  suitable  for  your  occupation. 
Some  time  ago  a  sadhu  was  living  in  it.  It  is  now  vacant; 
you  can  reside  in  it  instead  of  taking  all  this  trouble.  It  is 
on  the  edge  of  a  stream  of  pure  crystal  water. 

Ramdas  jumped  at  the  idea  and  asked  him:  “Can  you 
lead  us  to  the  cave  ?” 

Come  along,”  he  said,  “I  can  take  you  to  it  instantly.” 

Turning  to  Ramcharandas  Ramdas  said:  “Throw  up  this 
work;  let  us  follow  him.” 

Ramcharandas  looked  amazed  at  the  whimsical  com¬ 
mand  of  Ramdas,  but  submitted,  as  he  had  done  many  a 
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(iii)  In  the  cave 

The  mountaineer  escorted  the  sadhus  to  a  cave  about  a 
hundred  yards  from  the  shrine  of  Nilkant,  on  the  edge  of 
a  stream  that  supplied  water  to  the  shrine.  The  place  was 
out  of  the  way.  The  cave  had  a  wide  yawning  mouth  at  its 
front  and,  as  you  entered  it,  it  narrowed  until  you  came 
to  a  small  inner  cavity  just  sufficient  for  one  person  to  sit 
in.  They  swept  the  floor  and  set  up  a  fire.  There  were  signs 
of  ashes  indicating  its  previous  occupation  by  some  sadhu. 
The  sweet  music  of  the  running  stream  close  by  and  the 
distant  roars  of  wild  beasts  were  heard  in  the  nights.  The 
cave  presented  a  prospect  at  once  weird  and  awe-inspiring, 
and  Ramdas  liked  the  place  very  much. 

The  victuals  that  Ramcharandas  possessed  lasted  them 
for  about  five  days.  Meanwhile,  news  spread  among  sadhus 
and  pilgrims  in  Rishikesh  and  Swargashram  that  two  sadhus 
were  living  on  this  hill  in  a  cave,  situated  in  a  dreadful 
place.  Hundreds  of  people  commenced  to  come  for  the 
darshan  of  the  sadhus.  They  brought  various  presents,  such 
as  milk,  grapes,  sugarcandy,  fried  gram,  almonds  etc.  It 
was  clear  that  God  was  busy  in  seeing  that  they  did  not 
feel  the  want  of  the  necessities  of  life ! 

One  day,  Ramcharandas  asked : 

“Swamiji,  how  long  are  we  to  stay  here .?” 

Ramdas  has  no  idea,”  replied  Ramdas,  “It  may  be  for 
months.  The  place  has  captured  Ramdas’  heart.” 

When  there  were  no  visitors  they  started  collecting 
firewood.  Stout,  green  branches  were  cut  down  and  put  up 
in  the  sun  for  drying.  Ramdas  was  hewing  down  a  thick 
stump  of  a  dried-up  tree.  The  axe  was  a  small  one  and  he 
had  to  work  at  it  for  three  days,  spending  on  it  a  couple  of 
hours  in  the  morning  and  evening.  At  last  it  was  cut  down, 
but  the  heavy  log  had  yet  to  be  carried  to  the  mouth  of 
the  cave,  and  this  task  was  reserved  for  a  later  occasion. 

Daily  the  number  of  visitors  increased.  One  evening  a 
strong  and  well-built  sadhu  paid  them  a  visit.  He  had 


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bangles  on  his  wrists,  rings  on  his  fingers  and  a  jolt  sus¬ 
pended  on  his  shoulder,  containing  a  number  of  things.  He 
presented  Ramdas  with  a  big  lump  of  charas  or  extract  of 
ganja  for  smoking.  Ramdas  accepted  the  gift.  The  sadhn 
was  a  ganja  smoker  himself.  After  some  time  he  left  the 
cave.  On  his  departure  Ramdas  threw  the  lump  of  charas 
into  the  fire  and  burnt  it  to  ashes.  Next  day  the  sadhn 
turned  up  again.  He  was  short  of  charas.  He  expected 
Ramdas  to  provide  him  with  some  from  the  lump  given 
by  him  the  previous  evening. 

“May  I  have  some  charas?”  he  asked. 

“Ramdas  destroyed  in  the  fire  the  lump  of  charas  you 
presented  him  with,”  replied  Ramdas. 

“Well  done,  maharaj,”  he  said  with  a  sigh  of  relief. 
“I  have  become  a  slave  to  this  vice  and  by  your  contact  I 
hope  to  be  freed  from  it.”  Thereafter,  taking  a  great  liking 
for  Ramdas,  he  became  a  constant  visitor. 

Now  the  usual  provisions  for  cooking  dal  and  roti  were 
nearly  exhausted,  although  the  gifts  of  other  eatables  were 
raining  down  every  day.  Ramcharandas  was  for  the  daily 
dal  and  roti. 

“Swamiji,”  he  said  one  night,  “the  provisions  have  run 
out.  I  intend  going  down  to  Marwadi  kshetra  in  Swarga- 
shram  and  bringing  provisions  to  last  us  for  at  least  a 
fortnight.  We  require  also  earthen  pots  for  fetching  and 
storing  water.  I  shall  also  obtain  these.” 

“Ram,”  Ramdas  observed,  “why  all  this  trouble?  God 
provides  us  here.  Let  us  be  satisfied  with  the  things  He 
sends  us.” 

“No,  Swamiji,  a  meal  of  dal  and  roti,  once  a  day,  is 
essential.  It  is  no  trouble  to  me.  I  can  manage  to  get  the 
articles  without  difficulty.  I  have  resolved  upon  it.  I  will 
start  tomorrow  morning  and  try  to  return  by  the  evening,” 
he  said. 

He  was  obstinate  and  Ramdas  submitted.  Early 
next  morning,  he  climbed  down  the  hill  and  made  his  way 


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to  Swargashram.  That  evening  he  was  detained  at  the 
ashram.  Ramdas  enjoyed  the  perfect  solitude  of  the  cave  in 
the  night.  Next  day,  at  dusk,  Ramcharandas  tottered  into 
the  cave  with  a  heavy  burden  on  his  head.  He  was 
carrying  an  enormous  gunny  bag  bulging  out  with  its 
contents  and  had  also  two  big  earthen  pots  hanging  at 
his  back. 

He  lowered  the  sack  and  released  the  pots  and  rolled  on 
the  floor  of  the  cave  through  utter  exhaustion.  For  full  ten 
minutes  he  was  unable  to  speak.  He  was  just  panting  for 
breath.  Then  he  slowly  opened  the  bag  and  took  out  bundle 
after  bundle  of  rice,  dal,  wheat-flour,  potatoes,  jaggery, 
ghee,  sugar  and  what  not.  The  provisions  would  have 
sufficed  for  over  a  month." 

What  a  wonderful  fellow  you  are!  Why  so  much?” 
Ramdas  asked. 

So  much?  why,  we  need  it  all,”  he  exclaimed.  “It  saves 
my  going  down  frequently;  for  a  month  at  least  we  can 
remain  here  quietly  without  any  anxiety  about  food.” 

Ram,  you  seem  to  trust  more  in  these  f  ood-stnffs  than 
m  God!”  Ramdas  remarked. 


Ramcharandas  was  not  inclined  to  talk.  The  inner 
cavity  in  the  cave  was  at  once  converted  into  a  store-room 
and  the  bundles  were  nicely  arranged  inside  it  and  Ramdas 
helped  him  in  the  work. 

On  the  succeeding  day,  the  fuel  not  being  quit©  dry, 
amcharandas  experienced  great  difficulty  in  cooking. 
Moreover,  as  the  cooking  had  to  he  done  in  the  open  air, 

the  strong  breezes  prevented  the  fire  burning  steadily.  So 
that  day  s  reties  were  underbaked  and  the  dal  half -boiled. 

aim  as  was  lacking  in  teeth.  Somehow  he  managed  to 
swallow  down  the  raw  food.  Even  the  meals  prepared  on 
,  e  Previous  days  had  not  been  well-cooked  as  they  had 
°^^POn  Ramdas1  Nation.  Ramcharandas  was  still  a 
a  13a  ^rLe  as  well!  The  cumulative  effect  of  the 
indifferently  cooked  food  affected  Ramdas  and  he  got  a 


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severe  attack  of  dysentery  which  continued  for  over  a 
fortnight. 

Two  days  later,  Ramdas  had  a  visit  from  half-a-dozen 
sadhus.  One  of  them,  in  the  course  of  talk,  suggested: 

“Maharaj,  why  are  you  cooping  yourself  up  here  in  this 
solitary  place?  You  ought  to  travel  in  the  Punjab  and 
Kashmir  and  enjoy  the  prem  of  the  devotees  of  those  parts, 
especially  in  the  Punjab  where  the  people  are  so  filled  with 
devotion  and  love.  You  should  not  fail  to  visit  that 

province.”  .. 

Ramdas  was  at  once  impressed  by  his  advice  and  believed 

that  the  hint  came  from  God  Himself  for  making  a  move 
from  the  cave.  When  the  visitors  departed  Ramdas  turned 
to  Ramcharandas  and  said: 

“Ram,  it  is  the  command  of  God  that  we  should  depart 
from  here  and  travel  towards  the  Punjab  and  Kashmir. 

Make  yourself  ready  for  starting.” 

The  boy,  hearing  Ramdas’  words,  turned  pale  and  then 
blue !  He  fondly  glanced  at  the  store-room. 

“It  is  all  very  well,”  said  Ramcharandas  with  a  slow 
voice  and  a  wry  face.  “Thank  God,  we  are  saved  the 
terrible  labour,  that  is,  of  rolling  up  the  heavy  stump  of 
the  tree  from  the  ditch,  into  which  it  has  fallen,  to  the 
mouth  of  the  cave.” 

At  this  Ramdas  could  not  control  a  laugh  and  the  boy 

could  not  help  joining  him.  . 

The  stored  provisions  and  the  pots  were  then  distributed 
among  the  hill-men  and  women,  and  by  evening  they 
found  themselves  in  the  small  thatched  kuti  near  the 
Marwadi  annakshetra  of  Swargashram.  The  sadhu  who  had 
been  addicted  to  charas,  but  who  was  now  free  from  1  s 
clutches  stuck  on  to  Ramdas.  He  accompanied  Ramdas 
down  the  hill  and  remained  with  him.  He  insisted  upon 
following  Ramdas  wherever  he  went.  Ramdas  dissua  e 
him  saying  that  he  would  find  it  very  difficult  to  keep  pace 
with  Ramdas  while  walking.  The  weak  point  about  the 


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sadhu  was  that  ho  could  not  walk  fast  on  account  of  his 
bulky  body.  Moreover,  Ramdas  assured  him  that  by  keep¬ 
ing  company  with  Ramdas  he  would  not  gain  much,  since 
the  Truth  he  was  in  search  of  was  within  himself*  Eventu¬ 
ally,  he  was  prevailed  upon  to  abandon  the  idea  of  hanging 
on  to  him. 

Ramchandra  Timande  and  Brijlal  Munim  of  Marwadi 
kshetra  were  overflowing  in  their  kindness  and  hospitality. 
Ramdas  proposed  to  travel  on  foot  to  Kashmir  over  the 
mountains.  He  was  told  that  there  was  a  path  across  the 
mountains  that  would  lead  to  Kashmir;  only  that  it  was  a 
tedious  and  perilous  one.  The  undaunted  spirit  within 
Ramdas  egged  him  on  to  undertake  the  difficult  journey. 
Ramchandra  Timande  strongly  opposed  the  idea  and 
insisted  upon  Ramdas’  travelling  by  train  first  to  the 

Punjab  and  then  to  Kashmir. 

“Swamiji,  there  are  two  famous  places  worth  visiting 
in  the  Punjab,  Chintapurni  and  Jwalajee.  I  will  see  that 
you  are  both  provided  with  tickets  as  far  as  Hoshiarpur 
station,  wherefrom  you  have  to  travel  on  foot  to  these 
noted  shrines.11 

The  kind-hearted  friend  succeeded  in  persuading  Ram¬ 
das  to  leave  Rishikesh  with  Ramcharandas  by  a  train  run¬ 
ning  towards  the  Punjab. 


CHAPTER  XXXIII 

CHINTAPURNI-  J  W  ALA  J  EE — PATH  ANKOT 

(i)  f»ain  transmuted  into  Joy 
In  the  evening  they  reached  the  station  of  Hoshiarpnr, 
where  they  spent  the  night  on  the  terrace  of  the  huge  rest- 
house  for  pilgrims.  Here  some  pilgrims  provided  them  with 
a  drink  of  undiluted  warm  milk  and  cots  to  sleep  on. 
Dysentery  continued  to  harass  Ramdas’  body.  Early  next 
morning  they  prosecuted  their  journey  on  foot  to  Chinta- 
purni,  which  lay  about  fortyfive  miles  from  Hoshiarpur. 
They  had  to  walk  up  a  gradually  rising  tract  of  land.  They 
covered  fifteen  miles  during  the  day  and  found  rest  in  a 
small  village  rest-house.  Except  stopping  four  or  five  times 
to  answer  calls  of  nature,  Ramdas  and  Ramcharandas 
walked  the  distance  at  a  rapid  pace. 

Ramdas  eschewed  solid  food.  He  had  a  cup  of  milk 
while  Ramcharandas  procured  by  bhiksha  some  dal  and 
roties  for  himself.  At  daybreak,  next  day,  they  started 
again.  About  eight  o’clock  they  reached  a  wayside 
hamlet.  As  they  neared  a  sweetmeat  shop,  the  eatables 
exhibited  in  the  shop  drew  the  attention  of  Ramcharandas. 
Poor  boy!  his  mouth  must  have  watered  at  the  sight  of  the 
tempting  sweets!  There  was  by  the  side  of  the  shop  a  small 
thatched  shed  for  the  use  of  customers.  Ramcharandas 
entered  it  followed  by  Ramdas.  They  sat  on  the  floor. 
There  was  none  else  in  the  shed.  Ramdas  thought  that 
Ramcharandas  proposed  to  have  some  rest  after  the  three 
hours’  walk.  God’s  ways  are  wonderful!  A  few  minutes 
after  they  entered  the  shed,  two  Punjabis  came  in  and  sat 

near  them.  ■  .  T 

One  of  them  saluting  Ramdas  enquired,  May  1  get 
for  you  some  milk  from  the  adjoining  shop?”  Ramdas  gave 
an  affirmative  nod.  The  Punjabi  then  got  for  them  two 
huge  brass  cupfuls  of  milk.  Each  cup  contained  about  a 
Beet  of  the  liquid.  Ramcharandas  and  Ramdas  drank  A. 


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Then  the  Panjabi  asked  Ramdas:  “Maharaj,  where  are 
yon  going?” 

“To  Ohintapurni was  Ramdas’  simple  reply. 

“We  are  also  on  our  way  to  the  same  place  and  1  should 
consider  it  a  great  privilege  to  go  in  your  company,”  he 
pleaded. 

So  the  four  forming  a  party  continued  their  journey. 
Ramdas  now  walked  at  an  incredibly  quick  pace.  He 
suggested  that  they  should  reach  Ohintapurni  that  very 
night.  Although  he  had  had  half-a-dozen  motions  due  to 
dysentery  on  the  way  and  in  spite  of  the  undulating 
ground,  a  rapid  pace  was  maintained.  They  had  to  cover 
a  distance  of  twenty-seven  miles.  About  nine  o’clock  in 
the  night  they  arrived  at  Ohintapurni.  They  spent  the  night 
outside  a  stable. 

Ohintapurni  is  a  small  town  with  a  temple  of  a  Devi 
after  whom  it  was  named.  The  belief  goes  that  a  visit 
to  this  shrine  dispels  entirely  one’s  sorrows  and  anxieties. 
Hence  the  name  of  the  goddess.  Next  day  the  party 
after  bath  paid  a  visit  to  the  temple.  The  Punjabi  friend, 
whose  name  was  Pandit  Je wandas,  persuaded  Ramdas  to 
take  rest  for  a  day  in  that  hamlet.  Pie  felt  great  concern 
about  Ramdas1  health  on  learning  of  the  attack  of  dy¬ 
sentery. 

Refreshed  by  a  day’s  rest  the  party  started  again.  They 
were  bound  for  Jwalajee  which  lay  about  twenty-five  miles 
from  Ohintapurni.  Again  they  commenced  their  journey 
at  a  brisk  pace.  At  midday,  they  had  a  halt  for  about  two 
hours  beneath  the  trees  on  the  way.  By  now  dysentery  had 
stopped,  but,  as  they  neared  Jwalajee,  Ramdas  felt  some¬ 
thing  wrong  with  his  right  foot.  However,  by  evening  they 
reached  Jwalajee,  where  they  spent  the  night  in  the  ashram 
of  Dashanami  sannyasis,  an  ashram  very  near  to  the  temple 
of  Jwalajee.  Here  they  were  provided  with  meals  and 
treated  with  great  kindness  and  hospitality. 

Next  day  Ramdas,  wishing  to  find  out  &  separate 


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dwelling  place,  searched  the  hill  for  a  cave  and  discovered 
a  few  yards  above  the  ashram,  a  solid  struct  lire  containing 
a  number  of  vacant  rooms  in  a  line.  Ramdas  proposed  to 
occupy  one  of  these.  Ramcharandas  and  Jewandas  also 
became  his  room  mates— the  other  friend,  who  accompanied 
Jewandas,  having  separated  from  the  party  on  the  way,  as 
he  was  a  college  student  returning  to  his  parents  who  lived 
somewhere  in  the  district. 

Ramdas  now  detected  a  slight  swelling  on  the  sole  of 
his  right  foot.  However,  they  wished  to  finish  the  darshan 

of  Jwalajee  for  which  purpose  they  had  come. 

The  temple  is  made  of  a  square  block,  cut  out  of  a  solid 
mass  of  rock.  The  roofing  is  of  plated  gold  havmga 
beautiful  dome  with  artistic  designs  carved  on  it..  The  dome 
shone  with  great  lustre  in  the  bright  sun.  It  is  said  that  the 
cold  roof  was  presented  by  the  great  soldier  and  king, 
Ranjit  Singh  of  historic  fame.  As  Ramdas.  entere  e 
temple  he  observed  that  its  inside  was  conspicuous  by  the 
absence  of  any  image.  Within  a  few  steps  of  the  doorway 
was  a  small  oblong  pit,  in  which  was  seen  a  big .  tongue  ot 

flame  waving  and  hissing  and  there  were  also  similar  smaller 

flames  issuing  out  of  the  rock  walls  at  other  places  ad  round 
the  interior  of  the  temple.  There  were  altogether  abo^t 
seven  such  volcanic  flames.  By  Jwala3ee  « ;  mean  Flame 

goddess”.  The  worship  and  darshan  were  of  the  flame  ' 
Coming  out  of  the  temple  Ramdas  ascended  a  flight  of 
steps  to  the  right  of  the  temple  and  came  to  a  small  ^shed, 
where  he  saw  a  circular  hole  bored  m  a  roc  v,  b  ’the 

of  about  two  feet,  in  which  water  was  set  boiling  by 

heat  of  a  flame  below.  t  flames  in 

Later,  Ramdas  heard  from  Jewandas  that  theOffiB  . 
the  gold-roofed  temple  accepted  the  offering  o  . 
licking  off  nearly  half  the  quantity  of  the  milk  presen 
to  them,  leaving  the  rest  as  prasad  to  the  devotee.  He  gav 

out  this  as  his  own  experience.  .  ,  ,  t„ 

The  darshan  over,  Ramdas  and  the  par  .y  1 


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their  room.  The  succeeding  day,  the  swelling  on  the  foot 
of  Bamdas  increased.  It  took  the  shape  of  a  boil.  In  three 
days  it  assumed  the  size  of  a  large  lemon.  Jewandas  and 
Bamcharandas  busied  themselves  applying  various  oint¬ 
ments  to  it  so  that  it  might  ripen  and  burst. 

All  the  time  Bamdas,  in  spite  of  the  boil,  was  smiling 
and  cheerful.  Sadhus  in  great  numbers  came  to  see  Bamdas 
in  that  condition.  The  thing  that  surprised  them  most  wag 
Bamdas’  smiling  face,  although  the  condition  of  the  foot 
could  not  permit  of  such  a  merry  demeanour.  Bamdas 
hardly  slept  in  the  nights.  He  sat  up  the  whole  night  lean¬ 
ing  against  the  wall.  He  was  experiencing  unbroken 
ecstasy.  In  such  a  mood  he  would  go  on  talking  about 
devotion  and  divine  vision.  Jewandas,  who  was  eager  to 
collect  Bamdas’  sayings,  would  jot  down  on  scraps  of  paper, 
as  quickly  as  he  could  write,  every  bit  that  fell  from 
Bamdas’  lips.  He  used  a  country  oil  lamp  made  of  an 
earthen  dish.  The  notes  covered  several  sheets  of  paper. 

Seven  days  passed.  The  boil  showed  no  signs  of 
bursting.  One  early  morning,  a  sannyasini,  i.e.  a  female 
Sannyasi  paid  a  visit  to  Bamdas.  She  saw  the  boil.  Her 
heart  was  touched. 

“Maharaj,”  she  said,  “the  boil  seems  to  be  quite  ripe 
now,  it  requires  only  opening  Tip.  I  shall  run  down 
and  send  a  barber  who  will  open  it  and  give  relief  to  your 
foot.” 

So  saying,  the  kind-hearted  mother  went  down  the  hill. 
About  half-an-hour  later,  a  barber,  who  was  also  the  village 
surgeon,  turned  up.  Bamdas  stretched  out  his  affected  leg 
towards  him,  and  with  a  blunt  instrument  the  barber  began 
to  operate  upon  the  boil.  The  skin  of  the  sole  being  naturally 
thick  the  instrument  had  to  be  used  with  some  force.  How¬ 
ever,  he  made  an  incision,  and  thrusting  the  point  of  the 
instrument  inside  the  boil,  he  pulled  it  out  tearing  up  the 
skin.  Then  he  squeezed  out  the  pus.  A  strip  of  cloth  was 
wrapped  round  the  wound. 


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“Maharaj,  don’t  do  any  -walking  for  some  days.  If  dust 
is  allowed  to  enter  the  wound  you  will  get  into  further 

trouble,”  the  barber  warned. 

Jewandas  left  Jwalajee  the  next  day  for  his  native 
place,  Rawalpindi,  and  Ramdas  also  started.  Some  sadhus 
including  Ramcharandas  tried  to  dissuade  Ramdas  from 
travelling  on  foot  just  then,  when  the  wound  was  still 
raw  and  unhealed.  But  Ramdas  did  not  take  their  advice 
and  came  out  on  the  road. 


(ii)  Ramcharandss  falls  the  test 

Ramdas  limped  as  he  walked.  By  midday  they 
covered  about  ten  miles  and  reached  a  OTiall  wayside 
hamlet.  Ramcharandas  undertook  to  fetch  bhiksha  of 
cooked  food  from  the  villagers.  About  one  o’clock  he 

returned,  his  cloth-sling  filled  with  all  kinds  of  foodmixed 

np  together.  After  dinner  and  rest  they  proceeded  on  their 
journey.  In  the  evening  they  came  to  another  village,  where 
they  remained  for  the  night  on  a  neighbouring  hiR top 
The  following  day  they  passed  through  the  fertile  and 
enchanting  Kangra  valley  and  reached  at  ^sk  a  s^a 
town  on  an  elevated  plateau.  Ramdas  proposed  that  they 
might  occupy  a  dilapidated  rest-house  for  the  night.  But 

T  boy  was  in  no  mood  for  rest,  he  was  feelmg  hungry 

and  the  thought  of  food  was  revolving  m  his  mind. 

“  he  eeid,  “  I  8h.ll  try  to  get  »»  feel  hy 

bhltehe.  may  wt  ^eb‘X«.lIEamcha~»<lee 

The  tree  was  m  front  ol  the  rest  nouse,  ,  , 

passed  into  the  darkness,  but  returned  m  a  short .  ton- 

hare-handed  and  with  a  wry  face. 

“  What  is  the  matter.  Ram?  ”  Ramdas  questioned- 
“  !  approached  two  houses,”  he  replied  ruefully;  I  got 
instead  of  bhiksha,  reproaches  and  scolding  °  a  * 
virulent  type,  and  at  one  place,  a  young  man  of  the  house 
mistaking  me  for  a  prowling  thief  5™^"“  *,S*0“ 
stick  in  his  hand.  I  raced  for  very  life  and  am  here. 


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His  graphic  narration  made  Ramdas  burst  into  laughter. 

“  Consider,  Ram,  the  scoldings  and  the  offer  of  blows  from 
the  stout  stick  are  also  bhiksha.  You  received  the  former, 
but  why  did  you  refuse  to  accept  the  latter,  the  more 
precious  of  the  two?  ”  Ramdas  remarked  humorously. 

“Your  wit  is  out  of  place,  Swamiji,”  he  said,  not 
relishing  the  way  in  which  Ramdas  expressed  things.  “  I 
am  hungry  and  I  must  have  something  to  eat.  I  shall  not 
he  baulked.  I  am  off  again.” 

And  he  disappeared  once  more.  In  half-an-hour  he  was 
back.  This  time  his  face  indicated  fright  coupled  with 
a  sense  of  relief  at  escape  from  an  unpleasant  scrape. 
Ramcharandas  was  a  simple  boy,  sincere  and  outspoken. 

“  Swamiji,”  he  recounted,  “  two  narrow  shaves.  Soon 
after  I  left  you,  some  knocking  about  brought  me  to  a 
crowded  house  and  in  the  front  room  over  a  fire  I  saw 
roties  being  prepared.  I  rushed  in  to  the  room  where  a 
pile  of  roties  was  beside  the  fire.  The  room  was  full  of 
men.  I  stretched  out  my  hands  and  requested  the  man  at 
the  fire  to  give  me  a  few  roties.  The  man  said  that  they 
were  Pathans  and  that  if  I  had  no  objection  they  could 
spare  a  couple  of  roties  for  me  and  also  a  bit  of  curry* 

“Now  a  look  round  presented  to  my  sight  a  number 
of  rough,  burly,  ferocious  Pathans  with  shaggy  and 
ominous  beards.  I  lost  no  time;  one  leap  from  the  room 
and  I  was  on  the  road.  I  heard  a  faint  nimble  of  laughter 
from  the  direction  of  the  house,  but  I  did  not  remain  there 
to  listen  to  all  that.  I  took  to  my  heels.  I  ran  wildly 
without  knowing  where  I  was  going.  Now  a  row  of  huts 
stood* before  me.  Here  is  food  for  me,  I  thought  and 
approached  one  of  the  huts.  The  host  welcomed  me,  and, 
coming  to  know  the  reason  of  my  nocturnal  visit,  said : 
“Well,  I  have  no  objection  to  give  you  food.  We  have  it 
ready,  but  I  may  first  warn  you  that  we  are  chamars  or 
cobblers  by  caste!”  “What!”  I  exclaimed  and  the  next 
instant  I  shot  out  of  the  hut  like  a  bullet  from  a  gun  and 


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I  am  here!  Hunger  is  welcome,  but  tasting  food  from  the 
hands  of  Muslims  and  chamars— well,  I-  draw  the  line 

“All!  Ram,”  Ramdas  exclaimed,  “you  have  failed  the 
test.  The  distinction  you  are  making  are  unnatural. 

You  are  out  for  universal  vision  and  yet  you  adhere  to  these 
ignorance-horn  prejudices!  The  Muslim  and  the  chamar 
ought  to  he  the  beloved  Ram  for  you.  Is  He  not  dwelling 

*  all  ” 

“You  are  right,”  he  agreed,  “but  to  rise  above  the 
distinction  of  caste  is  very  hard.  Look  at  the  way  how 

I  was  fooled  by  it .  ,  ..  T 

“One  more  attempt,”  he  said  and  left. 

minutes  he  returned  with  a  bland  smile. 

44  Swamiji,  come  on.  We  have  an  invitation  for  supper 

in  a  Hindu  household.” 

Ramdas  followed  him.  The  kind  host  was  a  tonring 
officer.  After  the  meal  they  rested  on  the  verandah  and 
early  at  daybreak  took  their  departure.  By  noon  they 
arrived  at  Kangra.  Kangra  is  a  hilly  tract  of  land  full  of 
shady  trees  and  clear  water  springs.  The  climate  here  is 
cool  and  bracing,  and  so  it  is  a  health  resent.  amc  ^ 
passing  through  the  streets,  went  outside  the  city  and,  enter¬ 
ing  the  enclosure  of  a  Mahadeva’s  temple,  beneath  two  giaa 
banyan  trees,  sat  down  on  a  stone  pedestal  in  front  oi 
temple.  Ramcharandas  stayed  behind  in  the  city.  His 
first  concern  was  to  arrange  for  meals.  A  visitor  to  the 
temple  seeing  Ramdas  came  to  him.  _ 

“Maharaj,  I  shall  be  so  happy  to  offer  ^  „ 

my  house,”  he  said.  “  Or  if  you  wish  to  have  the  food  her 

I  shall  bring  it  here.”  w  Khiinsba  ” 

“Ramji,  Ramdas  will  visit  your  house  for  bhiksha, 
replied  Ramdas;  “but  yon  have  to  feed  also  another  wh 
is  Ramdas’  companion.  He  will  be  here  presen  y. 

“  All  right,  maharaj,  I  shall  come  here  to  fetch  you 
both  at  exactly  twelve,”  he  said  and  returned  to  the  city. 


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Soon  after  this,  Ramcharandas  turned  up.  He  informed 
Ramdas  with  great  delight  that  after  some  knocking  about 
he  had  at  last  procured  an  invitation  for  dinner  for  two 
from  a  pious  old  mother  in  the  city. 

“You  need  not  trouble  her,  Ram,”  said  Ramdas;  “we 
have  an  invitation  already  from  a  merchant  friend  of  the 
city.  We  shall  go  to  him.  He  will  be  here  to  take  us  at 
twelve,  o’  clock.” 

As  they  returned  to  the  temple,  after  bathing  in  a 
neighbouring  tank,  the  merchant  came  and  escorted 
them  to  his  house.  Ramdas  had  requested  him  to  feed 
them  with  a  plain  meal.  He  fed  the  sadhus  with  great 
love. 

They  stayed  in  Kangra  for  four  or  five  days.  One  night 
was  spent  in  the  company  of  a  sannyasi  at  his  ashram  situated 
in  a  beautiful  spot.  The  sannyasi  was  all  kindness  and 
hospitality.  The  latter  part  of  the  stay  was  passed  in  the 
Mahadeva’s  temple  which  they  had  first  visited.  Here 
Ramdas  met  a  doctor,  who  had  newly  come  to  Kangra  for 
health  and  had  taken  up  his  lodgings  in  the  outhouse  of 
the  temple.  He  was  extremely  kind  to  Ramdas.  He  told 
Ramdas  the  stories  of  his  extensive  travels  in  Europe.  He 
had  visited  England,  France,  Germany  and  other  countries 
in  Europe.  He  was  a  well-read  man.  In  the  course  of  his 
talks  he  remembered  the  writings  of  Emanuel  Swedenborg, 
the  Swedish  philosopher. 

“Swedenborg,  the  Swede,”  he  related,  “when  he  saw 
so  much  misery  in  the  world,  once  said  with  great  vehe¬ 
mence:  ‘If  I  could  only  find  that  arch-tyrant  God,  who 
created  so  much  misery  in  the  world,  I  would  strangle  him 
to  death.’  What  do  you  think  of  this?  ”  he  asked. 

“  If  Ramdas  were  there  when  he  said  so,  he  would  have 
taken  the  philosopher’s  hands  up  to  his  own  throat  and 
urged  him  to  strangle  himself,  because  the  misery  he  sees 
in  the  world  is  of  his  own  making. 

When  Ramdas’  departure  from  Kangra  approached,  the 


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Doctor  pressed  on  Ramdas  a  couple  of  rupees  for  expenses 
TZ  way.  Ramdas  declined  the  offer  with  thanks  bn 
when  it  was  presented  to  Ramcharandas  he  accepted  ti 
gift  in  spite  of  Ramdas'  remonstrances 

Leaning  Kangra  behind,  they  continued  the  J  - 
end  took  their  position  tor  the  night  on  the  «»i  ^ 
£orrn°beneath  a  tree  a.  the  brink  ot  a  well  on  the  outskirts 
otTVillage.  Here  Eanrdns  proposed  to  Ramcharandas  a 

separation  between  them;  t^6r  exneri- 

“Ram  you  may  go  your  own  way  and  gather  expen 

ence  S.L  will  also  go  alone.  Remember  we  are  both 

,  «  TTochmir  We  shall  meet  in  that  place. 

1’°' 'Iftot  Ramclmrandas  refused  point-blank  to  accept 

the  proposition.  He  grumbled,  fretted  «n<lwept.  «  - 

-  brought  home  to  him  the  »b  olu*  —  _  w 

vtLn  The  centre  of  interest  becomes  cramped  and  loea- 
S  wMta  hisaim  sh.nld  be  to  comprehend  and  real,* 
the  infinite  nature  of  Truth. 

(iii)  Qod  in  the  form  of  a  serpent 

Vnrlv  at  four  o’clock,  next  morning,  Ramcharandas 

TI  1  Ramdas  and  proceeded  on  his  way,  whxle 
parted  from  Kamaas  .  bamdas  came 

Ramdas  started  three  hours  la  en  Ai  .  ^  Hcre 

to  a  temple  in  a  yillage  and  «•  temple,  took 

again,  a  pious  bondholder, ^ who  ™ted« »  ^  The 

Ramies  to  his  house  and  fed  h  where  he  spent 

same  evening  he  reached  another  i nUage,  ’ where , 

the  night  beneath  a  banyan  ‘«e;  ®"V„M.aie,  beset 

storm  in  “^"ne  watched  silently  the  whole 

tlie  place  where  he  rested,  no  40* 


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night  the  ravages  of  the  cyclonic  blasts  and  the  officious 
attentions  of  innumerable  flies. 

At  daybreak  he  prosecuted  his  journey.  The  foot  -was 
nearly  healed.  The  old  skin  was  dropping  off  and  the  new 
skin  was  getting  hardened.  At  midday  he  came  to  the 
bank  of  a  large  tank  surrounded  by  trees  near  a  village 
mostly  peopled  by  Mahammedans.  He  took  his  seat  beneath 
one  of  the  huge  trees.  A  little  later  he  went  about  the 
houses  for  bhiksha.  He  approached  first  a  small  thatched 
house,  where  he  saw  the  mother  of  the  house  at  the  front 
door. 

“Will  you  kindly  feed  your  child  with  a  roti,  0  mother?” 
Ramdas  begged  in  Hindi . 

“0  sadhuji,  I  am  a  Muslim  by  religion  while  you  are  a 
Hindu  sadhu.  How  can  you  eat  food  at  my  hands?”  she 
asked. 

“Ramdas  knows  no  difference  between  a  Hindu  and  a 
Muslim.  Yon  are  his  mother  and  he  knows  only  this 
relation  and  nothing  else,”  Ramdas  answered. 

She  at  once  fetched  from  her  house  one  roti  on  which 
was  some  chutnee,  made  of  green  mangoes.  Ramdas, 
sitting  down  in  the  open  yard,  ate  the  food  and,  drinking 
some  water  from  the  hollow  of  his  hands,  went  up  to 
another  house  in  the  neighourhood.  Here  also  the  same 
story  was  repeated,  because  the  house  he  visited  happened 
to  be  again  of  a  Mussalman.  When  he  told  the  mothers  that 
he  had  no  objection  to  eat  their  food,  they  gladly  served 
him  with  a  roti  and  some  curry.  He  had  his  fill.  Now  he 
started  to  leave  the  place.  The  sun  was  hot.  Very  often  he 
had  travelled  in  the  heat  of  the  midday  sun  without  caring 
for  rest. 

When  he  was  passing  out  of  the  village  a  brahman 
spotted  him,  and  taking  him  by  the  arm  escorted  him  to 
his  house  and  placed  before  him  a  full  meal.  He  had  no 
appetite,  but  the  brahman  would  not  let  him  go  without 
accepting  some  bhiksha.  So,  he  had  to  eat  another  roti 


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at  his  house.  He  then  left  the  Tillage  and  proceeded 

0^out  five  o’clock  he  reached  Pathankot.  He  saw  a 
white  tower  of  a  temple  on  the  road-side  into  which  e 
entered.  The  moment  the  pujari  of  the  temple  saw  him,  he 
howed  great  delight,  as  though  he  had  been  long  looking 
f  or  Ramdas’  coming.  He  embraced  Ramdas  with  great  loTe 
and  made  him  Sit  beside  him  on  a  cot.  He  offered  Ramdas 
a  sweet  drink  and  talked  to  him  in  a  most  friendly 

manner.  The  night  was  drawing  near.  ....  „ 

'  “Maharaj,  Ramdas  desires  to  spend  this  night  m  < 

perfeX  somar,  room  in  y.«r  mandir.  Kindly  Proxidetom 

with  such  a  place,”  Ramdas  pleaded. 

T1  e  puiari  at  once  said  that  there  was  a  caTe-like 
room  underground,  at  the  base  of  the  main  temple  struc¬ 
ture,  a  place  free  from  the  disturbing  noises  ^^extern^ 
life.  It  had  not  been  in  use  for  a  long  tim  . 
fit  for  habitation.  Ramdas  agreed  to  occupy  it  for  the 

squartln  Jh?  bowels  of  the  eartR  ®nst  ^ 

fighT  The  pujari  left.  When  night  ^ 

outside  world,  the  room  was  T^to^he  levet tf 
There  was  a  single  small  window  to  the  leve 

°''^o^honrsliamda8  sat  on  the  mat  in  a  At.  of  complete 
oblixion  of  Ms  body  when  lie  was  He 

external  consciousness  by  the  „nnd  ot  ***£»■ 
opened  his  eyes  and  saw  three  >ld  . 

tod  a  lantern  with  them  and  also  a  hand  ’“TT"? toa 

tabla.  They  were  the  T™“‘ £ milt  io?  Kamdas. 
also  brought  with  him  a  brass  lota  lull  ot  mux 

At  his  pressure  Ramdas  drank  t  e  nu  ■■  a 

“Maharaj,”  the  pujari  then  said,  we  mtena 


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few  songs  sung  here.  Hence  we  have  come  with  the 
musical  instruments.” 

“All  right,”  Raindas  replied,  “Ramdas  will  only  be  too 
happy  to  listen  to  your  music.” 

The  light  was  placed  in  the  centre  of  the  room  and  the 
friends  stationed  themselves  in  a  line  to  the  left  of  Ram¬ 
das  at  the  base  of  the  staircase.  The  music  commenced. 
The  song  was  in  Hindi  composed  by  a  well-known  saint. 
They  sang  the  first  verse  which  meant;  “He  is  a  jivanmukta, 
or  a  liberated  soul  who  has  discovered  the  joy  of  having 
Ramnam  on  his  tongue.”  When  they  finished  the  first 
verse,  there  was  a  sudden  stoppage  of  their  song.  The 
musical  instruments  also  ceased  to  function.  Ramdas 
turned  to  them  to  see  what  the  matter  was.  All  the  three 
of  them  with  mouths  wide  open  and  frightened  eyes  were 
looking  in  the  direction  beyond  the  light  on  the  right  side 
of  Ramdas.  A  venomous  snake  was  observed  slowly  creep¬ 
ing  towards  Ramdas.  At  one  bound  they  stood  up  as  one 
man  and  exhorted  Ramdas  to  do  the  same. 

“Let  us  leave  this  place,  maharaj,  I  can  find  you 
accommodation  elsewhere,”  said  the  pujari.  “That  snake  is 
the  worst  of  its  kind.  It  is  full  of  poison  from  tail  to 
head.  Do  get  up  and  follow  us.” 

Ramdas  was  cool  and  quiet,  and  replied;  “Ram,  why 
are  you  so  afraid  of  the  snake?  God  himself  has  given 
us  darshan  in  that  form.  He  has  come  with  so  much  love  to 
hear  your  music.  He  won’t  do  any  harm.  Sit  down  and  go 
on  with  the  kirtan.” 

“Impossible,”  cried  out  the  pujari,  “to  sing  when  the 
messenger  of  Yama  himself  is  so  close  at  hand !  We  are  off. 
We  advise  you  to  come  away  with  us.” 

“Don’t  give  way  to  fear.  The  snake  will  do  no  harm. 
You  need  not  sing,  but  don’t  run  away.  You  will  know 
that  the  snake  means  no  ill,”  urged  Ramdas, 

They  would  not  sit  down.  As  the  serpent  crept  nearer 
and  nearer  to  Ramdas,  they  turned  like  the  hand  of  a  clock 


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and  drew  round  at  the  tail-end  of  the  serpent.  The  reptile 
came  quite  near  Ramdas.  He  beckoned  it  and  said 
“Beloved  Ram,  come  on;  don’t  hesitate.” 

He  had  a  piece  of  jaggery  tied  to  his  cloth,  which  he 
untied  and  placed  before  the  snake  and  said:  “Beloved  Ram, 
this  is  the  only  offering  Ramdas  can  make  you,  please 
accept  it. 

The  snake  approached  the  lump  of  jaggery,  and  with 
its  forked  tongue  licked  it  well  for  a  few  seconds  and  then 
came  onwards.  It  was  now  only  about  two  inches  from  him, 
but  he  was  sitting  stock-still.  Somehow,  it  did  not  quite 
approach  him,  but  turned  its  head  outwards  and  took  a 
circuitous  path  close  behind  him.  As  he  emerged  on  the 
left,  the  friends  moved  round  to  the  right  side  of  Ram¬ 
das.  They  took  care  to  see  that  they  always  maintained  a 
distance  of  at  least  a  yard  from  the  tail-end  of  the  snake. 
The  snake  now  slowly  made  for  the  flight  of  steps  and 
started  creeping  up  from  one  corner  of  it. 

“Maharaj,”  cried  out  the  pujari  in  a  tone  of  anxiety, 
“there  are  about  forty  steps  to  ascend  to  reach  the  higher 
ground  level.  The  snake  goes  so  leisurely  that  it  might 
take  hours  to  gain  the  top.  Till  then  we  are  caught  up 
here.  Also  there  is  no  knowing  when  it  might  take  it  into 
its  head  to  turn  back  into  the  cave.  We  are  done  for.” 

“Have  no  fear.  It  is  going  up  one  corner  of  the  steps. 
You  may  safely  ascend  by  the  other,”  Ramdas  suggested. 

“Nothing  of  the  kind,”  quickly  put  in  the  pujari;  “we 
dare  not  do  it.  We  have  no  such  trust  in  it  as  you  have.” 

Ramdas  then  proposed  to  stand  midway  on  the  steps,  so 
that  they  might  securely  pass  up  between  him  and  the  wall, 
opposite  to  the  course  followed  by  the  snake.  They  agreed 
and  he  took  the  position  indicated  by  him.  One  by  one, 
the  friends  went  up  the  steps,  leaping  four  steps  at  a  time! 
Before  going,  they  warned  him  again  of  the  danger,  appeal¬ 
ing  to  him  to  follow  them  out  of  the  place.  They  took  with 
them,  besides  the  musical  instruments,  the  lantern  also. 


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Ramdas  -was  again  immersed  in  pitclx  darkness.  He 
regained  Ms  seat  on  the  mat.  He  groped  in  the  darkness 
for  the  lump  of  jaggery  tasted  by  the  serpent,  and  after  some 
search  got  it.  Being  the  prasad  left  by  the  serpent,  he 
threw  it  into  his  month  and  ate  it  with  great  delight.  He 
remained  in  the  sitting  posture  the  whole  night,  absorbed 
in  a  blissful  trance. 

When  the  first  glow  of  the  morning  was  filtering 
through  the  translucent  panes  of  the  small  window  of  the 
cave,  he  found  a  head  peering  into  the  room  from  a  landing 
step  at  a  sharp  corner  of  the  stone  staircase.  It  was  the 
pujari  peeping  to  make  sure  that  Ramdas  was  alive! 
Ramdas  looked  at  him  and  smiled.  He  then  entered  the 
cave  room  with  his  friends  of  the  previous  night  close  at 
his  heels.  They  sat  down  before  him  and  gazed  at  him  in 
wonder.  Then  the  pujari’s  attention  was  drawn  to  the 
spot  where  the  lump  of  jaggery  had  been-  Hot  finding  it 
there  he  questioned  Ramdas  as  to  what  had  become  of 
it.  He  replied  that,  being  the  prasad  of  the  snake,  he  had 
eaten  it  off. 

“Good  God!”  he  exclaimed,  “you  are  a  terrible 
man.” 

“Ramdas  is  not  a  terrible  man,”  Ramdas  returned.  “He 
is  only  a  child  and  servant  of  God.” 

Then  Ramdas  left  the  cave  room  and  temple,  and 
proceeded  on  his  journey. 


CHAPTER  XXXIV 

SH  AH  JAH  ANPUR  -  JAMMU 

(i)  A  Divine  Pair 

Shall] alianpur  is  a  large  town,  four  miles  distant  from 
Pathankot,  on  the  bank  of  a  swift  flowing  river.  Ramdas 
strolled  up  to  the  town  in  a  slow  and  leisurely  fashion,  tie 
directed  his  steps  into  the  yard  of  a  house  in  which  bred 
the  family  of  a  postman  of  the  place.  The  master  of  t  e 
house  was  out.  His  wife,  as  soon  as  she  saw  him,  fell  at  his 
feet  and  begged  him  to  be  seated  on  a  cot  standing  m  th 
shade  of  a  tree  in  front  of  the  house.  He  complied  with  her 
request.  Immediately,  entering  the  house,  she  got  a 
lota  of  water  and  a  wooden  seat.  Clearing  a  parrot 
ground  in  the  yard,  she  sprinkled  water  over  it  and  placing 
?he  wooden  seat  in  position  fetched  from  the  kitchen  a 

plate  of  a  fuming  meal  for  him. 

“Maharaj,  I  am  blest  by  your  darshan.  Kindly  accep 
our  humble  hospitality,”  she  appealed  turning  to  Ramdas, 

her  palms  joined  in  salutation. 

Ramdas  washed  his  hands  and  sat  down  for  the  toner 
offered  so  promptly  and  with  such  love  by  tbemothenHe 
now  remembered  the  words  of  the  sadhu  at  the  Nilkant 
cave  about  the  unique  love  and  devotion  of  the  Panjabis. 

The  meal  over,  the  master  of  the  house  turned  up.  What 
a  divine  pair  God  had  united  together  in  the  persons  of  the 
poor  postman  and  his  wife!-SO  humble,  so  pure  and  so 
simple.  Blessed  was  Ramdas  that  he  had  the  sight  o  i 
heavenly  couple!  They  represented  the  true  devotions 
summit  to  which  the  bhakti  cult  of  Hinduism  can  raise  ts 
votaries.  All  the  time,  when  both  the  husband  and  wife 
were  engaged  in  their  service  of  Ramdas,  a  four  year  o  c 
child  of  theirs  was  lying  on  a  rug  on  a  cot  close  by,  re  uce 
to  a  skeleton  from  a  wasting  disease.  He  approached  the 


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bed  of  the  little  patient,  who  was  lying  quite  calm  with 
looks  that  seemed  to  gaze  into  eternity. 

The  mother  with  some  emotion  said:  “God  gave  this 
child  to  us,  but  it  appears  He  wants  him  back.” 

“Mother,  submit  to  His  will  in  all  matters,”  assured 
Ramdas.  “Truly  He  gives  and  He  takes  away.  His  will  is 
supreme  and  He  means  always  well.” 

The  words  brought  tears  into  her  eyes,  and  she  smiled 
in  a  spirit  of  complete  resignation  to  God’s  will. 

Some  Punjabi  friends,  who  came  to  see  Ramdas,  took 
him  out  to  the  bazar  wherefrom  he  was  taken  from  house 
to  house,  and  petted,  fondled  and  fed  by  the  love-struck 
mothers.  During  the  four  days  that  he  remained  at  the 
place,  over  a  dozen  mothers  went  stark-mad  over  him. 
They  deluged  him  with  their  pure  and  selfless  love. 

In  the  evenings,  some  friends  would  lead  him  to  the 
river,  where  on  its  bank  he  used  to  sit  with,  quite  a  crowd 
of  visitors  around  him.  Ramdas  would  then  voice  in  an 
impassioned  language  the  glory  of  divine  love.  After  the 
lapse  of  four  days,  he  broached  the  subject  of  leaving  the 
place  for  his  long  journey  to  Kashmir.  He  said  that  he 
would  go  on  foot  from  village  to  village  until  he  reached 
the  destination. 

Among  these  newly-acquired  friends  were  municipal 
officers  and  rich  zemindars.  They  urged  him  to  go  by  rail 
as  far  as  Jammu,  and  they  would  provide  him  with  a  ticket. 
At  first  he  resisted  their  offer,  as  he  did  not  wish  to  forego 
the  joy  of  travelling  on  foot  and  coming  into  touch  with 
the  devotees  of  the  Punjab  in  the  villages  as  he  passed 
through  them.  But  the  friends  were  bent  upon 
sending  him  by  train  and  he  had  to  yield  to  their  loving 
protestations  against  journeying  on  foot. 

Before  departing  from  Shahjahanpur,  he  paid  a  last  visit 
to  the  house  of  the  postman  and  spent  a  night  with  him. 
His  wife  was  in  ecstasy  over  Ramdas1  infinite  kindness  as 
she  termed  his  wish  to  stay  with  them. 


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Shahjahanpur  was  not  a  railway  station.  Hence  they 
had  to  catch  the  train  at  Pathankot  station.  Three  tongas 
full  of  devotees  came  with  him  as  far  as  the  railway  station 
to  give  him  a  send-off.  Most  of  them  were  mothers,  whose 
love  was  boundless.  The  train  started  about  six  o'clock 
in  the  morning.  They  provided  him  with  a  drink  of  fresh 
milk  and  made  him  sit  in  the  inter-class  with  a  supply 
of  sweets  and  fruits.  When  the  train  began  to  move 
away  from  the  station,  the  mothers’  hearts  welled  up 
with  emotion  and  streams  of  tears  poured  down  their  eyes. 
He  gave  them  a  last  namaskar  and  soon  was  out  of  their 

sight. 


(ii)  Depend  on  God  and  none  else 

Nine  o’clock  that  night  Ramdas  reached  Jammu, 
the  head-quarters  of  the  Kashmir  Government  during 
winter.  Alighting  from  the  train  he  made  his  way  to 
the  city  along  with  the  other  passengers.  On  the  way  he 
had  to  cross  the  long  bridge  on  the  river  Tawi.  He  was 
directed  by  one  of  the  resident  sadhus  to  seek  a  place  at 
rest  in  the  famous  Raghunath  temple.  He  passed  e 
huge  doorway  that  led  into  the  precincts  of  the  temple,  lhe 
temple  was  situated  in  the  centre  of  a  vast  compound.  1U 
eleven  o’clock  there  was  a  regular  stream  of  devotee 
visiting  the  shrine  for  darshan.  He  took  up  his  position 
T  a  broad  open  stony  platform  in  front  of  the  outer 

buildings  of  the  compound.  He  selected  a  retired  Spot 

away  from  a  crowd  of  Madrasee  sadhus  who  oecupi 

^ForAhe  first  half  hour  there  was  a  din  and  bustle  of 
promiscuous  talk  among  them.  Then  a  quarre  ^  ted 
Filthy  abuse  characterised  the  altercations  a  ■ 

The  party  divided  itself  into  two  camps  and  a  rightroya 
battle  ensued.  And  for  over  an  hour  there  was  coritaum 
and  noise.  He  looked  on  the  play  as  an  amusml  witness^ 
He  was  taught  by  God  to  drink  only  the  sweet  3uice  of  ]oy 


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from  every  situation.  Towards  midnight  the  racket 
gradually  died  away,  except  for  an  occasional  outburst  of 
some  choice  epithets  of  abuse  which  the  speaker  had  not 
been  quick-witted  enough  to  remember  when  the  quarrel 
was  in  progress.  About  one  o’clock  everything  was 
quiet  but  for  the  deep,  sonorous  snores  that  issued  from 
their  direction. 

The  following  day  he  left  the  temple  premises,  when 
the  day  just  like  a  new-born  babe  was  still  nestling  on  the 
soft  and  glowing  bosom  of  the  morning  twilight.  He 
wandered  over  the  place  aimlessly  and  saw  hundreds  of 
spires  and  domes  of  mandirs  shooting  up  in  the  sky  far 
above  the  habitations  of  Jammu.  Truly  Jammu  is  a  city 
of  temples. 

As  he  roamed  thus,  his  steps  were  unconsciously  directed 
towards  a  temple  of  unprepossessing  appearance.  He  en¬ 
tered  the  doorway  and  took  his  seat  on  the  raised  but  dusty 
dais  of  a  large  tree  in  front  of  the  temple.  He  observed  a 
small  group  of  devotees  visiting  the  shrine  with  flowers 
and  offerings.  Ramdas1  mood  at  the  time  was  of  perfect 
abandon  or  self-surrender.  His  mind  was  in  a  state  of 
complete  freedom  and  peace  in  which  the  thoughts  of  the 
past  and  plans  for  the  future  were  totally  absent.  But 
his  observation  of  the  external  world  was  keen,  and  he 
enjoyed  the  inner  calmness  as  of  a  dispassionate  witness, 
looking  on  the  strange  play  of  nature  revealed  before  him. 

He  saw  to  his  right,  squatted  on  an  elevated  pedestal 
plastered  with  cement,  a  figure — his  back  turned  towards 
Ramdas — immersed  in  meditation.  His  big  turban  was 
lying  bottom  upwards  beside  him.  Ramdas  watched  him 
for  a  while.  After  a  short  time,  the  devotee  having  finished 
his  prayers,  started  to  depart,  his  turban  properly  poised 
on  his  head.  He  descended  the  pedestal  and  as  he  did  so, 
his  looks  fell  on  Ramdas  and  their  eyes  met.  He  gave 
Ramdas  a  namaskar  which  he  returned  and  the  devotee 
walked  out  of  the  temple. 


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No  w  it  might  have  been  about  ten  o’clock.  He  discovered 
a  rectangular  open  platform  surrounding  the  temple  struc¬ 
ture.  He  selected  a  cool  spot  on  its  right,  shaded  by  trees, 
and,  going  up  to  it,  lay  down  on  the  hard  ground,  with  a 
portion  of  his  only  cloth  spread  on  the  floor,  the  rest  of  it 
completely  covering  his  body.  He  would  always,  on  such 
occasions,  assume  a  curled  up  posture,  his  knees  drawn  up 
to  the  face.  He  had  hardhy  rested  there  for  about  ten  minutes 
when  he  felt  somebody  uncovering  his  cloth  from  off 
his  legs.  He  bounded  up  into  a  sitting  posture  and 
discovered  a  young  man  beside  him. 

“Maharaj”  he  asked,  “what  kind  of  food  do  you 
usually  take?  I  can  supply  you  with  milk  and  fruits  if  you 
like.  The  panditji  who  was  erstwhile  here  has  sent  me 
with  some  money  so  that  I  may  present  you  with  whatever 
eatables  you  may  desire.” 

“  Ramdas  is  not  particular  as  to  wThat  kind  of  food  he 
takes,”  he  replied;  “  he  can  eat  the  usual  meal  of  rice,  dal 
etc.” 

“  Then,  will  you  be  so  good  as  to  follow7  me  to  the  house 
in  which  the  panditji  lives?  He  will  be  so  happy  to 
entertain  you.” 

Ram  das  accompanied  him  and  arrived  at  the  panditji  s 
house.  He  was  welcomed  by  the  pandit  and  many  others 
who  lodged  with  him.  They  were  all  Kashmiri  pandits 
employed  in  the  Customs  office.  They  were  put  up  in  the 
same  house,  their  meals  being  cooked  by  a  male  servant. 
They  had  their  families  in  Srinagar.  It  being  summer,  the 
heat  of  Jammu  was  oppressive  and  the  pandits,  unused  to 
the  rigours  of  the  weather,  were  experiencing  great  dis¬ 
comfort  from  the  heat.  The  pandit  who  invited  Ramdas 
Janakinath  Bakshi  by  name,  was  extremely  kind  and 
hospitable.  He  was  duly  served  with  a  meal  so  kindly 
provided  by  Janakinatli. 

Janakinath  took  a  great  liking  for  Ramdas  and  urged 
him  to  remain  with  him  for  some  days.  The  young  friend 


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who  brought  him  to  the  house,  Jialal  Dhar,  became  his 
constant  companion.  He  was  a  student  spending  his  time 
in  Jammu,  his  school  having  closed  for  the  vacation.  He 
would  take  Ramdas  out  for  long  walks  through  the  bazar 
to  the  banks  of  the  Tawi  river.  His  love  for  Ramdas  was 
so  great  that  he  moved  with  him  like  a  shadow.  He  would 
also  join  Ramdas  in  his  dances  singing  the  Names  of  God. 

In  the  evenings,  on  Janakinath’s  return  home  from 
office,  he  would  have  Ramdas  exclusively  for  himself.  A 
few  days1  society  of  Ramdas  was  sufficient  to . make  him, 
so  to  say,  possessed  of  Ramdas.  He  fondled  and  embraced 
Ramdas  and  went  into  ecstasies  in  his  presence.  Thus 
nearly  ten  days  passed  when  one  night  Ramdas  told  him, 
that  he  must  be  moving  from  Jammu  to  Srinagar.  At 
this  he  showed  signs  of  perturbation. 

“No,  Swamiji,”  he  protested,  “you  should  not  leave 
us  so  soon.  I  cannot  bear  the  very  thought  of  it.” 

“Ramdas  has  stopped  with  you  for  a  sufficiently  long 
time,”  Ramdas  replied.  “  He  is  on  his  way  to  Srinagar.  You 
should  not  detain  him  any  longer.” 

“How  do  you  propose  to  go?  I  shall  see  that  every 
obstacle  is  put  in  the  way  of  your  departure.  I  can  prevent 
your  getting  a  seat  in  the  buses  that  daily  run  to  Srinagar.” 
The  connection  between  Sringar  and  Jammu  was  main¬ 
tained  by  bus  services. 

“Ramdas  does  not  depend  upon  your  buses.  Tie  will 
start  on  foot.  They  say  the  distance  is  only  two  hundred 
miles.  He  will  travel  by  short  stages,”  Ramdas  answered. 

“  Oh,”  he  cried  out,  “  Swamiji,  don’t  you  think  of 
venturing  on  foot.  The  way  lies  through  high  mountains, 
forests  and  regions  of  extreme  cold.” 

4  Ramdas  would  not  mind  all  that.  Ram,  who  is  his 
master  and  mother,  will  see  that  he  passes  through  the 
perils  safely,  because  he  goes  by  His  will.” 

Well,  if  you  are  so  determined  to  go,  I  shall  see  that 
you  go  by  motor-bus.  I  cannot  permit  you  to  travel  on 


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foot,  but  my  only  wish  is  that  yon  shonld  give  me  the 
pleasure  of  your  company  for  at  least  a  fortnight  more,”  he 
appealed. 

Ramdas  was  obdurate.  Jialal  redoubled  his  watch. 
Janakinath  set  him  on  to  it  so  that  Ramdas  might  not  give 
them  the  slip  unawares.  However,  in  two  or  three  days,  a 
Kashmiri  pandit,  who  was  to  return  to  Srinagar  on  short 
leave  with  his  family,  volunteered  of  his  own  accord  to 
take  Ramdas  with  him.  Ramdas  agreed  to  accompany  him. 
They  were  to  start  the  following  day,— the  previous  even¬ 
ing  he  had  left  Janakinath’s  house  when  he  was  not  at  home, 
and  gone  to  stay  with  the  new  friend  who  was  to  be  his  escort 
to  Srinagar.  In  the  night  Janakinath  put  in  an  appearance 
at  this  friend’s  house.  He  tried  his  utmost  to  detain 
Ramdas  for  some  days  more,  but  all  to  no  effect. 

“Look  here,  Swamiji,”  he  at  last  said,  “you  are  going  to 
a  cool  place  like  Srinagar  leaving  me  in  this  cauldron  of 
boiling  heat.  Why  can  you  not  take  me  also  with  you?  If 
you  would  not  do  so  now,  at  least  after  reaching  Srinagar 
you  can  manage  to  draw  me  up  to  that  place.” 

Meantime,  a  vacancy  in  the  Srinagar  office  for  which  he 
was  qualified  had  occurred,  and  Janakinath  had  applied  for 
it  and  was  awaiting  the  result  with  keen  anxiety. 


CHAPTER  XXXY 

KASHMIR 

(i)  The  Kashyapa  Bhumi 

Next  day  in  the  company  of  the  Kashmiri  friend  and 
his  family,  Ramdas  left  Jammu  for  Srinagar.  The  motor- 
bus  that  conveyed  them  traversed  through  a  road  cut  on 
the  sides  of  the  mountain  chains.  When  the  bus  trolled  on¬ 
ward  in  its  uphill  path,  it  appeared  as  if  an  ant  was  creep¬ 
ing  on  a  huge  mound  of  earth.  The  landscapes  and  deep 
valleys,  green  with  luxuriant  verdure  and  the  dense  forests 
of  pine,  cedar  and  poplar  on  the  heaven-kissing  mountains, 
presented  an  enthralling  sight  of  supreme  beauty  and 
grandeur.  As  the  bus  mounted  higher  and  higher  along  the 
spiral  path,  new  and  sublime  scenes  of  the  majesty  of 
nature  unfolded  themselves  before  his  eyes  and  he  was 
thrilled  with  joy  at  the  enchanting  vision. 

At  dusk  the  motor-bus  reached  the  top  of  the  Banhal 
mountain  which  was  nine  thousand  feet  above  the  sea  level. 
Here  the  air  was  rarefied  and  the  climate  very  cold. 
The  party  rested  for  the  night  beneath  the  roof  of  a  resi¬ 
dent  pandit,  who  was  all  kindness  and  hospitality.  The 
night  was  severely  cold  and  the  kind  host  covered  Ramdas 
with  thick  blankets. 

The  ensuing  day  about  eight  o’clock  the  party  con¬ 
tinued  their  journey.  They  had  a  halt  at  midday  for  meals. 
At  the  approach  of  the  evening  they  sighted  Srinagar. 
The  high  hill  of  Shankaracharya  with  the  temple  on  its 
top  first  became  visible  from  a  distance. 

For  the  night  Ramdas  stayed  at  the  house  of  a  pandit 
of  giant  proportions,  a  relation  of  the  friend  under  whose 
escort  he  had  travelled  on  the  bus.  All  the  people  of  the 
house  were  kind  and  hospitable.  Next  day,  making 
enquiries  for  the  house  of  Janakinath,  Ramdas  shifted 
to  his  dwelling.  Janakinath1 s younger  brother,  Amarnath 


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Batshi,  welcomed  him  and  provided  him  with  a 
separate  small  room.  Amarnath,  Janakinath’s  danghters, 
children,  wife  and  everyone  in  the  house  looked  after  him 
with  great  love  and  treated  him  as  one  of  the  family. 

Amarnath  Bakshi,  a  double  M.  A.  of  the  Punjab 
University,  was  a  Professor  of  Philosophy  in  Sir  Pratap 
College  of  Srinagar,  and  had  achieved  the  distinction  of 
first  rank  in  the  Presidency,  both  in  Philosophy  and 
Psychology.  He  is  a  noble,  gentle  and  quiet-natured  young 
man.  He  held  Ramdas  in  high  regard  and  was  punctiliously 


attentive  to  his  requirements. 

Janakinath’s  three  daughters  were  constantly  m  atten¬ 
dance  on  him.  The  elder  two  of  them,  pure  and  glorious 
souls— veritable  goddesses  -  tended  and  fed  him  with  all 
the  tenderness  and  care  of  a  mother.  Whenever  they  were 
with  him  he  would  feel  that  they  always  carried  with  them 
the  fragrance  of  purity,  simplicity  and  innocence.  The 
younger  children  also  had  a  great  attraction  for  him.  They 
would  play,  laugh  and  dance  with  him.  While  starting 
to  school  and  on  their  return,  some  of  them  would  straight 
come  to  him  and  embrace  him  with  great  fondness.  The 
mother  of  the  house  also  sought  his  society  and  felt  very 
happy  in  his  presence.  Altogether  his  life  in  that  blessed 
house  was  filled  with  inexpressible  love  and  joy. 

Ramdas  resided  in  Kashmir  for  over  three  months.  As  on 
theHardwar  side,  the  pilgrimage  to  Badrinath  and  Kedar- 
nath  is  considered  to  be  of  high  importance,  so  also  a  visit 
to  Amarnath  is  held  in  Kashmir  to  be  of  equally  great  conse¬ 
quence.  There  were  still  two  months  more  for  the  pilgri¬ 
mage  and  hence  he  had  to  wait  in  Srinagar  for  those 
months,  as  he  did  not  want  to  lose  the  opportunity  of  run¬ 
ning  up  and  witnessing  the  sublimity  of  the  charming 
mountains  of  Kashmir  at  their  lofty  heights. 

Meanwhile,  he  had  much  to  observe  and  much  ex¬ 
perience  to  gather  in  Srinagar  and  its  suburbs.  The  early 
part  of  his  stay  was  in  the  city  of  Srinagar.  The  houses  are 


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of  old  style,  built  of  mud,  and  ill-ventilated  and  also 
thickly  crowded.  The  lanes  between  them  are  narrow  and 
full  of  filth  and  dirt.  The  principles  of  sanitation  and  the 
laws  of  hygiene  seemed  to  have  played  no  part  in  the  adjust¬ 
ment  of  life  and  house-building  in  the  city.  If  one  wanted 
to  know  what  the  slums  were  like,  one  had.  to  walkthrough 
the  streets  of  this  city  and  dwell  for  some  time  in  the 
houses  that  were  huddled  up  pell-mell  in  this  phenomenally 
unhealthy  place. 

The  population  consists  of  over  ninety-five  percent  of 
Mahammadans,  the  rest  being  pandits  of  Kashmir.  Kashmir 
came  to  be  called  by  that  name  because  of  Kashyapa,  the 
great  sage,  who  lived  there  ages  ago.  The  pandits  are  a 
very  intelligent  class  and  learned  in  Sanskrit.  Now  they 
have  also  a  first-grade  college,  Sir  Pratap  College,  which 
turns  out  brilliant  men  of  first-rate  University  qualifi¬ 
cations.  They  are  a  qniet  and  good-natured  people  with  a 
strong  and  well-built  physique.  The  extreme  cold  of  the 
winter,  during  which,  it  is  said,  the  whole  valley  of  Kashmir 
is  overlaid  with  snow,  serves  to  wash  away  the  dirt 
and  cesspools  that  accumulate  in  summer.  The  cold  at 
other  times  of  the  year  might  tend,  to  some  extent,  to 
destroy  the  disease- breeding  germs  that  the  foul  vapours, 
arising  from  the  insanitary  streets  and  surroundings, 
produce.  But  the  general  health  of  the  people  in  the  city  is 
not  up  to  the  mark. 

(ii)  The  ways  of  Kashmiris 

The  dress  of  the  people  is  characteristic  of  the  rigours  of 
the  climatic  conditions.  Both  the  males  and  females  wear 
a  long  toga  or  plieran,  as  they  call  it,  reaching  below  the 
knees,  made  invariably  of  wool  either  of  coarse  pattu  or  of 
fine  texture  called  pashmina.  The  sleeves  of  these  gowns 
extend  beyond  the  hands,  the  loose  ends  serving  the  pur¬ 
pose  of  gloves  to  protect  the  hands  from  cold.  The  old  folk 
go  about  with  the  pheran,  high-heeled  wooden  sandals 


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having  straps  made  of  grass  ropes  covering  their  feet  and  an 
old-fashioned  turban,  while  the  young  men  use  boots  and 
shoes,  tight  pants,  long  coats  and  turbans  after  the 
Punjabi  style. 

The  women  adhere  to  their  old  mode  of  dress,  the 
pheran  with  long  sleeves.  These  have  a  small  white  veil 
covering  only  the  back  part  of  the  head,  and  above  the 
forehead  they  have  a  white  celluloid  band  to  signify  that 
they  are  married.  The  unmarried  and  the  widows  are 
without  this  band.  The  ornaments  the  women  wear  are  of 
the  Muslim  style ;  a  number  of  thin  wide  rings  are  pierced 
through  the  edge  of  the  ears.  They  have  the  custom  of 
bearing  the  crimson  mark  on  the  forehead,  which  is  con¬ 
spicuously  absent  among  the  Punjabi  ladies. 

The  Pandits  are  a  fair-complexioned  race.  Some  of  the 
young  Panditanis,  Ramdas  saw  in  Kashmir,  possessed  a 
beauty  in  feature  and  colour,  which  was  quite  unique  and 
ethereal.  Their  gait  was  peculiarly  their  own.  They  would 
walk  in  all  their  majesty  and  stateliness  like  veritable 

queens.  . 

The  spoken  language  of  both  the  Muslims  and  Pandits 

is  a  strange  mixture  of  several  tongues,  Sanskrit,  Urdu  and 
Persian.  It  has  no  script.  The  written  language,  for  all 
business,  legal  and  other  purposes,  is  Urdu. 

The  fertile  valley  of  Kashmir  was  in  the  past,  before  the 
advent  of  the  British  in  India,  a  cynosure  in  the  eyes  of 
the  Persian  invaders,  who  raided  and  pillaged  the  place, 
converting  by  force  most  of  the  Hindu  population  to  Islam. 
The  present  generation  of  Muslims  in  Srinagar  are  the 
descendants  of  the  pandits  converted  during  the  invasions 
and  reigns  of  Muslim  kings.  In  language  and  mode  of  dress 
a  Muslim  and  a  pandit  have  no  difference.  The  distinction 
is  made  out  from  the  absence  of  the  sandal  mark  between 
the  eye-brows  on  the  face  of  the  Muslim,  while  the  mark 
is  very  prominent  on  that  of  the  pandit  . 

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communities.  Both  of  them  are  rice  and  meat  eaters.  The 
hubble-bubble  used  in  smoking  is  in  evidence  in  every 
house,  and  they  have  almost  a  craze'  for  tea  drinking,  which 
they  do  four  or  five  times  a  day.  For  keeping  warm  in 
winter  they  do  not  use  the  stoves  employed  by  Europeans 
in  their  houses  in  Europe.  They  have  small  portable  fire- 
pots  called  kangdi  made  of  willow  basket  having  a  handle 
of  the  same  material,  with  an  earthen  bowl-like  vessel 
fitted  into  it.  Charcoal  is  used  to  make  fire  in  the  bowk 
These  kangdis  are  kept  within  their  pheran  causing 
the  heat  to  radiate  all  over  the  body  underneath  the 
gown. 

The  staple  food  being  rice  the  cultivation  is  mainly  of 
rice  crops.  The  rice  they  produce  is  a  big  grain  of  reddish 
colour.  The  principal  vegetable  they  are  very  fond  of,  and 
without  which  they  can  hardly  relish  their  dinner,  is  sag 
of  kadamb.  Ghee  and  milk  are  seldom  used  by  them.  They 
take  plenty  of  curds  and  cheese.  Milk  is  abundant  in 
Srinagar.  Although  the  Muslim  element  is  in  the  majority, 
there  is  no  cow-slaughter  in  Kashmir,  as  the  Maharaja’s 
Government  have  prohibited  it.  The  fruits  of  Kashmir  are 
of  the  cold  climate,  and  apples,  peaches,  pears,  berries,  etc, 
can  be  had  in  plenty  and  very  cheap. 

The  religion  of  the  Pandits  is  Shaivism  and .  Shakti 
worship.  They  are  opposed  to  the  order  of  sannyas  denoting 
external  rennnciation.  There  are  sadhus  among  the  Pandits 
and  they  are  mostly  house-holders  leading  a  religious  life. 
The  pandit  is  proud  of  his  learning  and  intellectual  attain¬ 
ments.  He  would  say:  “Where  the  Western  philosophy  ends 
there  the  Eastern  philosophy  begins ;  where  the  Eastern 
philosophy  ends  there  the  Kashmiri  philosophy  begins.” 
The  pandits  are  undoubtedly  an  intelligent  and  keen¬ 
witted  race.  Their  status  as  brahmans  prevented  them  from 
taking  np  avocations  of  manual  labour,  trade  and  handi¬ 
crafts,  in  which  fields  the  Muslims  are  widely  employed. 
The  world-renowned  Kashmir  shawls  are  made  by  the 


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skilled  Muslim  weavers.  In  wood  carving,  furniture  making 
and  papier-mache  work  the  craftsmen  of  Kashmir  are 
famous.  Pandits  go  in  only  for  the  learned  professions,  but 
now  these  departments  being  overcrowded,  they  are  slowly 

entering  trade  and  other  lines  of  employment. 

Music  is  unknown  among  them.  They  sing  in  a  droll 
and  droning  voice  the  Sanskrit  slokas  and  mantras  in 
chorus,  their  intonation  having  a  distinctive  touch  of 
Persian  accent. 

The  women  in  Srinagar  are  very  backward  in  education, 
while  the  husbands  are  Bachelors  and  Masters  of  Arts.  In 
many  cases  the  wives  are  perfectly  illiterate  and  except 
their  Kashmiri  jargon,  a  mixed  language,  through  which 
alone  they  can  convey  their  thoughts  verbally,  they  have 
no  other  means  of  intercourse.  But  late  or  post-puberty 
marriages  are  very  common  among  them.  Often  the  gir  s 
are  allowed  to  grow  up  to  seventeen  or  eighteen  years 
of  age  before  they  are  married.  The  dowry  system 
amongst  them  is  as  pernicious  an  incubus  as  in  other  parts 
of  India. 

Ramdas  had  an  occasion  to  attend  a  marriage  ceremony 
of  the  Pandits.  When  the  ritual  was  in  progress  and  the 
purohits  were  breathlessly  chanting  the  mantrams,  Ramdas 
went  into  the  room  where  the  celebration  was  held,  to  see 
the  bride  and  bridegroom.  The  bridegroom  could  be  seen 
whereas  the  bride  was  completely  covered  with  a  veil  made 
of  a  thick  white  sheet  of  cloth.  It  is  clear  that  many 
customs  of  the  pandits  are  borrowed  from  the  Muslims, 
whose  close  contact  with  them,  probably  for  centuries,  has 
influenced  them  into  adopting  many  of  their  customs  and 
modes  of  living.  Ramdas  attended  their  marriage  feast,  but 
he  did  not  partake  of  it  as  he  was  mostly  on  milk  diet 
during  his  sojourn  in  Srinagar.  The  hundreds  of  guests 
assembled  for  the  occasion  were  served  food  on  the  floor  on 
which  they  were  made  to  sit  in  three  or  four  long  rows, 
as  is  the  vogue  in  other  parts  of  India.  But  what  struck 


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Ramdas  as  uncommon  was  that  the  guests  were  served 
meals  in  big  earthen  bowls. 

The  relations  between  the  Muslims  and  pandits  are 
very  cordial.  The  Muslims,  amongst  whom  illiteracy 
prevails  to  an  amazing  degree,  are  naturally  undeveloped  in 
moral  culture,  clean  living  and  refined  maimers,  although 
they  are  accomplished  in  arts,  handicrafts,  trade  and.  agri¬ 
culture.  The  Muslims  have  free  access  to  the  houses  of 
pandits.  They  can  even  enter  the  kitchen  and  the  dining 
rooms  of  the  pandits. 

Untouchability  is  unknown  among  Kashmiris,  and  in 
the  Hindufold  caste  distinction  has  no  place,  except  that 
the  pandits  make  some  difference  in  the  various  grades 
among  themselves  based  upon  the  traditional  superiority 
and  prestige  of  ancestry.  Rut  there  is  free  inter-dining  and 
inter-marriage  among  all  classes  of  pandits. 

Regarding  the  produce  of  the  land,  in  addition  to  rice 
and  fruit,  of  which  latter,  a  large  quantity  is  exported  to 
other  parts  of  India,  the  people  cultivate  saffron  or  keshar 
in  special  fields  at  the  close  of  the  summer.  The  soil  of 
Kashmir  is  rich  and  alluvial. 


(in)  Hari  Parvat 

For  some  days  Ramdas  did  not.  move  out  of  the  house 
of  Janakinath,  The  first  outing  was  in  the  company  of  the 
lads  of  the  house  who  took  him  to  the  play-ground,  an 
oblong  plot  of  plain  land  covered  with  a  thick  green  turf, 
one  side  of  which  was  bordered  by  an  avenue  of  tall  poplars. 
He  watched  the  sports  of  the  boys.  Here  he  came  in  touch 
with  some  educated  Muslims  who  surrounded  him  on  the 
turf  and  put  him  various  questions  on  religious  and 
spiritual  matters.  Since  his  sympathies  were  alike  for  all 
the  religions  of  the  world,  he  spoke  sometimes  in  English 
and  again  in  Hindi  about  the  greatness  of  the  Prophet 
Mohammed  and  the  value  of  the  teachings  of  Koran.  They 


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eagerly  listened  to  his  expositions  and  evinced  friendliness 
and  love  for  him. 

He  was  paying  every  evening  a  visit  to  the  playground 
for  some  days.  Then  the  young  friends  escorted  him  to 
Hari  Parvat.  Hari  Parvat  is  a  hill  situated  about  a  mile 
from  the  city  of  Srinagar.  The  pandits  look  upon  this 
hill  with  great  reverence  since  there  is  also  a  temple  of 
a  goddess  on  one  side  at  its  top.  They  give  a  religious 
significance  to  a  walk  round  the  hill,  for  which  purpose 
hundreds  of  pandits  and  their  women  are  seen  every 
morning  pouring  out  of  their  congested  houses.  The 
morning  exercise  and  the  fresh  air  in  the  open  also 
tend  to  a  great  extent  to  counteract  the  evil  effects 
upon  their  health  due  to  the  unhealthy  vapours  of  the 
dirty  city  in  which  they  live  most  of  the  time.  The 
stroll  and  a  darshan  of  the  goddess  on  the  hill  they 
consider  as  nothing  short  of  a  religious  duty,  since  on 
each  such  occasion  they  can  withdraw  their  minds 
entirely  from  the  cares  of  the  world  to  the  thought 
of  God. 

On  the  other  side  of  the  hill  is  a  neatly-built  fortress, 
once  the  strong-hold  of  the  old  kings  of  Kashmir.  Ramdas 
visited  the  temple  of  the  goddess,  who  is  represented  by  a 
huge  rock,  flat  on  the  side  facing  those  who  go  to  it  for 
darshan.  This  flat  surface  is  covered  over  by  a  thick  layer  of 
red  paint  and  decorated  with  flowers  and  flower  garlands. 
There  are  a  few  resident  pandits  inside  the  temple  building 
who  are  the  worshippers  of  the  goddess. 

He  was  attracted  by  the  cool  and  bracing  breeze  on 
top  of  the  hill  and  spent  a  night  alone  on  a  stone  slab 
lying  about  fifty  yards  in  front  of  the  Devi’s  temple.  The 
deep  love  which  Amarnath  bore  for  Ramdas  made  him 
display  great  anxiety  about  him  at  this  time.  He  remained 
on  the  hill  till  evening  on  the  ensuing  day.  Amarnath 
visited  him  in  the  morning  and  arranged  for  his  milk.  The 
legend  goes  that  the  hill  was  the  try  sting  place  of  Sapta- 


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rishis— the  seven  ancient,  sages,  the  invisible  guides  and 
teachers  of  mankind. 

Ram  das  had  frequent  occasions  to  roam  around 
this  hill.  Along  the  path  is  a  small  temple  in  charge  of 
sannyasis.  When  he  visited  this  temple  he  came  in  contact 
with  a  young  sannyasi,  Anand  Swamp  of  the  Gowd  Saras- 
wat  community  and  a  native  of  Cochin  State.  He  had  his 
residence  in  a  small  room  in  the  upper  storey  of  a  rest-house 
near  the  temple.  He  was  a  sincere  sadhaka  who  lived  a 
retired  life,  filling  his  hours  with  a  deep  study  of  the 
scriptures  and  in  spiritual  discipline  and  contemplation- 
Ramdas  enjoyed  many  blissful  hours  in  his  company.  He 
was  so  kind  and  loving  to  Ramdas. 

The  main  river  of  Kashmir  is  Jhelum  or  Vitatsa  as  the 
pandits  denominate  it,  a  tributary  of  the  Indus-  The 
river  flows  right  through  the  middle  of  Srinagar  and  on 
both  banks  of  it  are  studded  the  residences  of  pandits  and 
Muslims  of  the  place.  The  habitations  in  many  cases  pro¬ 
ject  out  into  the  river,  supported  on  wooden  posts.  The 
river  is  held  very  sacred  by  the  pandits,  but  all  the  drains 
of  the  city  empty  themselves  into  it  and  render  its  water 
thick,  dark,  muddy  and  impure.  The  pandits  wash  and 
bathe  in  the  waters  of  this  stream.  Long  and  slim  boats 
which  they  call  kisti  ply  on  the  river.  The  boats  are  manned 
by  Muslims.  For  pleasure-trips  and  sight  seeing  these  light 
boats  are  largely  employed  by  the  populace.  Kisti walas  carry 
on  a  roaring  business.  A  number  of  wooden  bridges  are 
constructed  across  the  river  to  connect  opposite  banks. 

One  day  a  student  friend,  who  was  visiting  Ramdas  at 
Janakinath’s  house,  proposed  to  take  him  up  the  Shankara- 
charya  hill.  He  and  Ramdas  boarded  a  kisti.  The  skiff 
glided  up  the  river  until  it  came  to  a  landing  place  at  the 
foot  of  the  hill.  After  a  short  walk  they  reached  the 
bottom  of  the  hill,  where  there  was  an  ashram  of  sannyasis. 
The  spot  is  called  Durga  Nag,  because  of  a  pure  spring  in 
the  compound  of  the  ashram— Nag  meaning  a  spring. 


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(iv)  Shankaracharya  Hill 

The  friend  and  Ramdas  now  started  ascending  the 
Shankaracharya  hill.  The  hill  .is  a  thousand  feet  above  the 
level  of  the  Kashmir  valley.  As  they  climbed  higher  and 
higher,  Ramdas  found  as  if  a  screen  was  slowly  being- 
lifted  to  reveal  the  grandiose  beauty  of  Kashmir.  They 
reached  the  top  and  a  sweeping  look  all  round  thrilled 
Ramdas  with  a  feeling  of  inexpressible  ecstasy.  The  ex¬ 
tensive  and  picturesque  valley  was  now  before  him.  The 
stately  mountains  tinted  with  a  subtle  blending  of  blue 
and  heliotrope  and  crowned  by  dazzling  flakes  of  snow 
were  standing  in  all  their  dignity  at  the  borders  of  the 

valley  all  round,  like  guardian  angels  of  the  land. 

The  vast  lakes,  scattered  all  over  the  valley,  scintil¬ 
lated  in  the  sun  like  huge  mirrors  reflecting  the  glory  of 
the  mountains  and  the  groves  of  trees  covered  with  green 
foliage.  The  Dal  lake,  the  largest  of  them,  at  the  base 
of  the  hill  on  which  he  was  viewing  the  scene,  bore  on 
her  placid  bosom  big  red  lotus  flowers,  beside  which  swans 
gambolled  and  sported. 

From  the  height  Hari  Parvat  was  seen  as  a  small  mound 
of  earth,  the  brown  walls  of  the  fortress  standing  out 
prominently  on  its  top.  Then  again  the  river  Jhelum:  she 
was  running  in  a  zigzag  course  like  a  huge  serpent  creeping 
through  the  enchanting  valley.  The  grey,  dull  houses  m 
the  city  were  visible  from  a  long  distance.  What  with  the 
flashes  of  water,  the  greenness  of  the  vegetation,  the  multi¬ 
tude  mountain  ranges  and  the  clear  blue  sky  above,  the 
scenery  was  such  that  his  eyes  feasted  on  the  sublimity  of 
God’s  fascinating  creation  or  manifestation. 

He  turned  his  attention  to  the  temple.  It  is  constructed 
of  blocks  of  granite  stones,  oval  in  shape  at  the  top  and 
ending  in  a  dome.  It  has  a  raised  square  platform  on  its 
sides.  A  flight  of  stone  steps  leads  the  visitor  to  .the 

sanctum  sanctorum  in  which  the  phallic  emblem  of  Shiva, 

an  image  about  three  feet  high,  smooth  and  polished, 


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stands.  A  sadlm  is  in  constant  attendance  in  the  temple 
during  the  day-time.  At  the  top  of  the  temple  dome  and 
all  round,  at  the  lower  ground  level,  are  installed  electric 
flash-lights  with  huge  reflectors.  These  are  said  to  be  a 
gift  made  by  the  Maharaja  of  Mysore  during  his  visit  to 
Srinagar.  In  the  night,  even  from  long  distances  from  the 
valley  below,  these  lights  illumine  the  location  and  struc¬ 
ture  of  the  temple. 

The  great  Vedantin,  Sri  Shankaracharya,  when  he 
visited  Kashmir  in  his  parivrajak  or  itinerant  life,  is  said 
to  have  made  his  stay  on  this  hill,  and  it  was  at  his  initi¬ 
ative  that  the  temple  of  Shiva  was  first  established  on  the 
hill.  Hence  to  this  day  the  hill  is  called  after  his  name. 
The  pandits  have  a  story  in  connection  with  Sri  Shankar- 
acharya’s  visit. 

Sri  Shankaracharya  and  his  disciples  took  their  abode 
on  the  top  of  this  hill  for  several  days,  and  none  of  the 
pandits  of  Srinagar  went  up  to  see  them  and  accorded 
them  hospitality.  So  the  sage  and  his  disciples  had  to  go 
without  food  and  water.  After  some  days  a  few  pandits 
paid  a  vist  to  him  on  the  hill. 

Now  the  sage  observed:  We  have  been  starving  here 
for  many  days  and  you,  great  and  learned  as  you  are,  did 
not  think  It  fit  to  offer  us  the  hospitality  which  the  shastras 
enjoin  on  every  human  being  as  his  or  her  dharma.” 

To  this  the  pandits  replied: 

The  fault  is  not  ours.  We  would  certainly  welcome 
and  treat  with  respect  and  kindness  those  guests  who 
would  visit  our  city,  but  since  you  have  chosen  to  occupy 
a  hill,  far  away  from  the  city,  avoiding  and  renouncing  the 
life  of  the  world,  in  which  also  the  Lord’s  power  and 
glory  are  manifest,  we  are  justified  in  our  attitude  towards 
you  and  your  disciples.  As  regards  your  starvation,  you 
need  not  have  undergone  it  if  you  had  possessed  the  yogic 
power  by  the  exercise  of  which  you  could  have  provided 

yourself  with  all  that  you  needed  ” 


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Sri  Shankaracharya  was  a  monist  or  adwaitist  who 
looked  upon  the  world  as  illusion.  Probably  he  did  not  then 
believe  in  God’s  Shakti  in  manifestation. 

He  replied:  “  The  world  is  an  illusion.  It  has  no  exis¬ 
tence  although  it  seems  to  be  existing  to  one  whose  mind 
is  obsessed  by  ignorance.” 

“You  are  mistaken,”  retorted  the  pandits,  “the  world 
does  exist,  it  is  the  expression  of  divine  Shakti,  the 
supreme  cause  of  creation,  protection  and  destruction  of 
all  the  visible  forms  that  comprise  the  universe.  External 
renunciation  of  the  world  is  a  folly  springing  from  a  false 
conception  of  God  and  His  power.  Shakti  is  sporting  in 
the  vast  phenomena  of  life,  change  and  movement  in  the 
universe.  The  true  vision  does  not  discard  the  world  as 
non-existent  but  looks  upon  it  as  the  manifestation  of  God, 
the  lila  of  His  Shakti.” 

To  show  Sri  Shankaracharya  an  example  of  the  work¬ 
ings  of  Shakti,  it  is  said  that  a  pandit  invoked  the  goddess 
with  the  incantation  of  a  mantra  and  touched  a  spot  on  the 
ground  where  they  sat,  and  instantly  water  as  from  a 
fountain  oozed  out  of  the  ground. 

The  pandits  say  that  Sri  Shankaracharya  was  greatly 
impressed  by  the  teachings  and  the  exhibition  of  God  s 
power  by  the  pandits,  and  had  to  change  his  lin®  of  thought 
for  the  one  represented  by  the  pandits. 


CHAPTER  XXXVI 

KASHMIR  (Contd.) 

(i)  The  lake  of  “the  mind 

Another  clay  which  was  a  Sunday,  Amarnath  Bakshi 
took  Ramdas  out  on  an  excursion  to  the  famous  gardens  of 
Kashmir,  Shalimar  and  Nishad  Bag.  In  order  to  reach  the 
gardens  they  had  to  slide  over  the  glassy  surface  of  the  Dal 
lake  on  a  kisti.  The  boat  passed  through  the  river  and  the 
canals  that  led  up  to  the  lake  displaying  as  it  proceeded, 
willows  and  dense  vegetation  along  the  banks  of  the  canals. 
An  hour’s  trip  brought  them  at  the  landing  of  the  Nishad 
Bag. 

They  made  their  way  inside  the  garden.  The  scene  that 
now  spread  out  before  the  gaze  of  Ramdas  was  of  exquisite 
charm  and  grace.  The  garden  was  symmetrical  in  its 
formation,  a  wide  sheet  of  pure  sparkling  water  like  a  band 
was  running  down,  right  through  the  middle  of  the  garden 
grounds.  On  both  sides  of  this  shallow  stream  were  laid  out 
carefully  designed  beds  of  flower  plants  and  trees  of 
various  species.  The  yellow  and  blue,  crimson  and  white, 
violet  and  orange  colours  of  the  flowers  vied  with  one 
another  in  lending  a  bewitching  charm  to  this  floral 
picture,  painted  in  nature’s  own  variegated  bints.  The  rose, 
the  lily,  the  chrysanthemum,  the  marigold,  the  carnation, 
the  daisy,  the  violet  and  the  bluebell  displayed  their 
brilliant  freshness  in  profusion. 

The  evergreen  cone-shaped  fir  trees  and  the  giant 
chenar,  a  tree  peculiar  to  Kashmir,  cast  their  deep  but 
cool  shade  in  the  garden.  As  they  walked  up  the  plot  which 
is  made  up  into  several  fiats,  he  saw  hundreds  of  fountains 
at  work  sending  forth  their  spray  twenty  feet  up  into  the 
air.  On  a  higher  level  in  the  centre  of  the  garden  is  situated 
a  solid  structure  supported  on  polished  stone  pillars.  The 
surrounding  view  of  the  garden  is  also  most  imposing.  The 


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garden  is  laid  out  at  the  foot  of  mountains  -which  form  its 
background  with  the  extended  stretch  of  the  Dal  lake 
in  its  front. 

The  Shalimar  garden  is  in  several  respects  an  exact 
replica  of  the  Nishad  Bag.  These  gardens  were  first  pnt  op 
by  Shahjahan  and  Jehangir,  the  famous  Moghul  kings. 
These  picturesque  grounds  are  indeed  the  paradise  of  the 
Mahammadans. 

While  on  their  return  journey  by  the  same  kisti  in 
which  they  had  proceeded  to  the  gardens,  Amarnath  nar¬ 
rated  a  legal  perplexity  with  which  the  magistrates  of 
Kashmir  were  confronted.  While  in  other  places  movable 
property,  such  as  money  and  other  articles  are  subjects  of 
theft,  here  landed  property  is  also  stolen.  The  lakes  have  a 
thick  growth  of  stout  reeds  and  these  areas  are  converted 
into  floating  fields  for  cultivation.  Bits  of  these  fields  are 
often  cut  off  by  the  owners  of  the  adjoining  fields  with 
thieving  propensities,  and  are  slid  over  the  surface  of  the 
water  and  tacked  on  to  their  own,  which  action  results  in 
law  suits.  By  evening  the  party  returned  to  the  city. 

Ramdas  also  paid  visits  to  Yicharnag,  a  place  shaded  by 
giant  chenar  trees  and  with  a  tank  famous  for  its  sanctity, 
and  Ram  Bagh  with  its  beautiful  flower  gardens  and  the 
storied  dharmashala  for  travellers,  both  the  sites  being 
outside  the  city  precincts. 

Another  day  he  made  a  trip  to  Harvan,  a  charming 
retreat,  nine  miles  from  Srinagar.  The  landscape,  the  lake 
and  the  running  stream  of  dazzling  water  with  the  back¬ 
ground  of  high  mountains  full  of  vegetation  comprised  a 
most  fascinating  sight.  He  felt  the  subtle  spell  of  the  place. 
The  lake  stood  on  a  higher  level  facing  the  mountains. 
When  he  first  saw  it,  a  soft  breeze  was  blowing  over  its 
bosom  moving  the  limpid,  transparent  waters  into  ripples 
that  suffused  its  surface.  During  the  half-hour’s  saunter 
amidst  the  attractive  scenes  he  directed  his  gaze  again  to 
the  lake.  The  breeze  had  stopped  and  the  lake  shone  like  a 


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huge  mirror,  its  surface  now  placid,  calm  and  still,  reflect¬ 
ing  the  glorious  picture  of  the  surrounding  mountains. 

Pointing  to  the  lake,  Ramdas  remarked  to  Amarnath; 
“The  human  mind  can  he  compared  to  this  lake.  When  the 
breeze  of  maya  sweeps  on  the  lake  of  the  mind,  waves 
of  desire  rise,  disturbance  ensues,  but.  no  sooner  does  maya 
cease  to  play  on  it  than  it  becomes  calm  and  peaceful 
as  it  is  seen  now,  revealing  a  vision  of  unsurpassed  splendour 
and  joy.”  Before  dark  they  got  back  to  Srinagar. 

Being  of  a  sincere  and  lovable  nature,  Amarnath  was 
acutely  feeling  the  separation  of  Janakinath,  his  elder 
brother,  who  with  many  other  pandits  of  his  department 
by  a  strange  act  of  the  Kashmir  Government,  was  ordered 
to  remain  in  Jammu  for  all  seasons  of  the  year.  About  the 
time  of  Ramdas’  departure  from.  Jammu,  a  post  in  the 
department  had  become  vacant  in  Srinagar  for  which 
Janakinath  was  eligible,  and  he  had  applied  for  it. 
Amarnath  was  in  his  anxiety  exerting  all  his  influence  with 
the  authorities  to  bring  about  the  desired  transfer.  He 
would  every  day,  during  this  time,  come  to  Ramdas. 

“Swamiji,  do  pray  for  the  success  of  my  brother,”  he 
would  say,  “Janakinath  is  so  unhappy  at  Jammu  in  this  hot 
weather  and  his  family  here  is  also  miserable  on  account 
of  his  absence  from  their  midst.” 

Ramdas  would  then  simply  assure  him:  “Trust  God. 
Give  up  anxiety  and  all  will  he  well*” 

Day  after  day  was  spent  by  the  brother  and  the  family 
on  the  tenter-hooks  of  expectation.  A  week  thus  passed. 
One  day  Amarnath  came  to  him  and  reported  with  a  face 
bright  and  smiling: 

“Swamiji,  at  last  my  brother  got  the  appointment.  I 
have  a  wire  from  him  to  say  that  he  will  be  here  in  a  short 
time  to  join  the  post;  this  is  all  your  kindness.” 

“God  be  praised  for  it,”  replied  Ramdas.  “It  is  all  His 
doing.” 

Before  the  end  of  the  next  week  Janakipath  was  in 


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Srinagar.  The  first  thing  he  did,  as  he  entered  his  house, 
was  to  rush  np  to  the  room,  in  which  Ramdas  lived,  take 
him  in  his  arms  and  clasp  him  in  a  fast  and  fond  embrace 
lasting  for  several  minutes.  Now  the  whole  household 
brightened  up  with  cheer  and  happiness. 

(ii)  Kabir  and  Uddhav 

During  his  stay  in  Kashmir  Ramdas  had  to  carry  on  a 
large  amount  of  correspondence  with  the  friends  in  diffe¬ 
rent  parts  of  India.  Once  he  received  a  letter  from 
TJ.  Sanjivarao  of  Bombay  asking  him  to  see  a  Saraswat  of 
North  Kanara  who  was  then  holding  a  prominent  post 
under  the  State  Government.  Durgadas  Nagarkatte  was  the 
Director  of  Industries  for  Kashmir  State.  The  letter  also 
spoke  of  his  ailment,  bone  tuberculosis,  that  affected  Ms 
legs  as  a  result  of  which  he  was  completely  disabled  from 
walking  except  on  crutches.  Ramdas  understood  that 
Durgadas  was  a  busy  man  and  so  would  not  have  thrust 
himself  on  him  (Durgadas)  had  the  thought  of  his  physical 
condition  not  moved  Ramdas.  However,  he  took 
Sanjivarao’s  suggestion  and  in  company  with  two  pandits 
proceeded  to  Durgadas"  residence.  The  party  was  made  to 
wait  in  his  office-tent  in  front  of  his  bungalow,  while 
Ramdas  had  to  send  him  a  note  as  a  visiting  card.  He 
mentioned  in  the  note  simply  that  he  was  a  sadhu  from 
Kanara  and  had  directions  to  see  him. 

Even  after  twenty  minutes’  waiting  there  was  no  res¬ 
ponse  to  the  note.  Word  was  then  sent  to  him  to  know 
definitely  if  lie  would  like  to  grant  Ramdas  an  interview. 
The  only  reply  that  he  got  was  that  Durgadas  was  far  from 
eager  to  receive  him! 

Now  Ramdas  turning  to  the  pandits  said:  “God’s  will 
seems  to  be  that  he  should  not  see  Durgadas.  So  we  shall 
retrace  our  steps  to  Janakinath’s.  While  returning  they  saw 
the  huge  pile  of  building  of  the  Industrial  School.  The 
pandits  proposed  to  have  a  look  round  the  school.  Accord- 


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ingly  they  entered  the  building  and  passed  from  chamber 
to  chamber  examining  the  products  of  various  industries, 
in  which  a  practical  course  of  training  was  given  to  the 
students  by  experts  employed  for  the  purpose.  The  experts 
were  most  affable  and  obliging  to  Ramdas.  When  he 
entered  a  class  room  where  a  batch  of  students  was  receiv¬ 
ing  theoretical  instructions,  the  teacher  resigned  his  seat  to 
him,  who  converted  the  class  for  a  short  half-hour  into  one 
of  religious  instruction.  He  delivered  a  discourse  on  God, 
devotion  and  His  Name.  Both  the  teacher  and  the  boys 
were  highly  elated  by  his  presence  and  the  talk. 

Leaving  this  room  the  party  finished  the  inspection  on 
the  ground  floor  and  ascended  upstairs.  Here  they  entered 
a  research  laboratory  where  a  couple  of  students  were 
engaged  in  some  experiments.  One  of  them  led  the  party  to 
the  office  room  of  the  professor  in  charge,  an  Indian,  seated 
at  his  table.  Seeing  him  the  professor  welcomed  Mm  and 
offered  a  chair.  He  sat  down.  In  the  course  of  his  talk 
Ramdas  told  him  how  he  was  refused  audience  by  Durgadas. 
The  professor  had  taken  a  sudden  liking  for  him. 

“There  must  be  some  mistake.  Durgadas  does  not  know 
you,  but  would  certainly  be  happy  to  see  you,”  eagerly  said 
the  professor  and  added:  “  I  shall  send  a  boy  to  let  him 
know  about  you  and  see  that  you  get  an  interview  with 
him.  Meanwhile,  please  wait  here.” 

He  at  once  despatched  a  student  to  Durgadas1  bunga¬ 
low.  In  the  meantime  the  kind  professor  showed  him  many 
pieces  of  intricate  apparatus  intended  for  various  works  of 
research.  Ramdas  looked  through  a  microscope  and  saw  a 
speck  of  wheat  flour  as  big  as  a  pea.  These  scientific  instru¬ 
ments  can  reveal  only  things  perceptible  to  the  senses  but 
in  the  field  of  spirit  they  are  utterly  useless,  because  the 
vision  of  the  spirit  can  be  had  by  the  sole  aid  of  a  super¬ 
consciousness  which  is  beyond  the  sphere  of  the  senses. 

Boon  after  this,  a  young  man  came  from  Durgadas’ 
household  to  fetch  him.  Ramdas  met  Durgadas  in  his  office. 


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He  was  an  elderly  man,  tall  and  of  dark  complexion.  He 
attempted  to  rise  from  the  chair  when  Ramdas  entered  the 
room,  but  his  complaint  prevented  him  from  doing  so.  He 
pointed  to  a  chair  in  front  of  him  and  Ramdas  sat  down. 

A  few  words  explained  to  him  the  reason  of  Ramdas’  visit. 

He  gave  a  short  account  of  his  disease  and  then  called  for 
some  refreshments  for  Ramdas  from  which  he  drank  a  cup 
of  milk.  He  was  then  on  mere  milk  diet.  Durgadas  was 
evidently  a  busy  man.  He  was  engaged  with  a  visitor  when 
Ramdas  went  to  him  and  many  others  -were  waiting  out¬ 
side  for  their  turns.  Now  Ramdas  stood  up  to  depart,  but 
Durgadas  would  not  have  it  so.  ^ 

“You  have  been  so  long  in  Srinagar,”  he  said,  “and 
I  had  no  opportunity  to  have  you  with  me.  I  will  not 
allow  you  to  go  until  you  have  spent  some  days  at  ours  as 
well.” 

His  repeated  appeals  induced  Ramdas  to  remain.  The 
pandit  escorts  who  were  waiting  outside  were  told  of  the 
decision,  and  they  took  leave  and  returned  to  their  homes. 
Ramdas  had  stipulated  two  conditions  for  his  stay,  one 
was  that  he  would  during  the  time  live  only  on  milk  diet 
and  that  the  following  day  he  should  be  permitted  to  go 
back  to  the.city  as  he  had  shortly  to  leave  for  Amarnath 
on  pilgrimage.  Durgadas  would  not  agree  to  the  latter 
condition. 

Ramdas  was  given  a  separate  spacious  room  on  the 
upper  floor  of  his  palatial  residence  and  was  provided  with 
every  convenience.  The  mothers  of  the  house  were  ex¬ 
tremely  kind  in  their  attentions.  Here  Ramdas  had  the 
constant  society  of  Durgadas’  two  little  sons,  Kabir  and 
Uddhav.  Ramdas  enjoyed  their  playful  society  and 
lisping  talks,  On  account  of  his  disability,  Durgadas  could 
not  come  up  to  the  room  in  which  Ramdas  lived..  Next 
day,  in  the  afternoon,  Ramdas  went  down  and  directly 
going  to  his  office-room  announced  his  desire  to  leave  for 
the  city.  Expostulation  was  useless.  The  young  man  of 


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the  house  had  to  take  him  back  to  Janakiuath’s  where  he 
was  welcomed  by  all  in  the  household  with  manifest 
delight. 

About  this  time  lie  received  a  letter  trom  mother 
Elizabeth  written  at  the  instance  of  Raja  Ram,  the  Thakore 
Saheb  of  Limbdi.  Raja  Ram  offered  to  furnish  him  with  a 
note  of  introduction  to  the  Maharaja  of  Kashmir,  I-Iari 
Singh,  if  he  felt  an  inclination  to  see  him.  Ramdas  replied 
that  Ram  did  not  prompt  him  from  within  to  go  in  for  a 
darskan  of  the  Maharaja,  but  might  agree  in  the  matter,  if 
the-  Maharaja  himself  had  expressed  a  desire  to  see  him. 
So  he  asked  Raja  Ram  to  correspond  with  the  Maharaja 
and  know  his  mind.  He  had  nothing -to  gain  by  seeing 
anybody.  He  was  controlled  and  guided  by  Ram  in  all 
things.  As  the  matter  was  dropped  nothing  further  came 
of  it. 

(iii)  The  mysterious  ways  of  Qod 

Ramdas’  stay  in  Srinagar  by  this  time  had  extended 
over  two  months  and  the  coveted  pilgrimage  to  Amarnatli 
was  fast  approaching.  Janakinath  argued  with  Ramdas  a 
great  deal  and  made  an  attempt  to  dissuade  him  from  the 
proposed  pilgrimage.  He  expatiated  on  the  severity  of  the 
cold  in  that  region  aiid  the  difficult  ascents  on  the  hills  that 
led  up  to  it.  But  Ramdas  was  determined. 

Rameharandas  now  suddenly  turned  up.  He  was  very 

emaciated  and  his  feet  were  worn  out  and  full  of  blisters. 
Since  they  separated  near-  Pathankotc  in  the  1  unjab,  he 
said  that  he  had  to  undergo  most  dreadful  trials  and  hard¬ 
ships.  What  with  the  cold,  continuous  tramping  on  foot 
and  often  starvation,  he  had  been  reduced  to  a  terrible 
plight.  With  perfect  rest,  added  to  the  tender  care  and 
nursing  of  the  loving  daughters  of  Janakinath,  he  soon  be 
came  his  old  self. 

Jn  the  company  of  mother  Taravati,  wife  of  Janakinath 
and  her  small  children,  Ramdas  and  Rameharandas  went 


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for  the  darslian  of  Khir  Bhavani  about  ten  miles  from  the 
city.  This  shrine  is  situated  beneath  the  vast-  spreading 
branches  of  the  chenar  with  the  river  Sindhu  flowing  on 
two  sides  of  it.  It  is  noted  for  the  temple  of  the  goddess 
Bhavani.  The  temple,  a  small  structure,  is  in  the  centre 
of  the  grounds  erected  at  the  edge  of  a  deep  rectangular 
pit  constructed  of  brick  and  cement.  This  pit  is  intended 
for  receiving  presents  of  rice  and  milk  pudding  offered  to 
the  goddess.  This  is  her  favourite  prasad;  hence  her  name 
Khir  Bhavani.  The  accumulation  of  pudding  thrown  into 
the  pit  by  hundreds  of  devotees,  who  daily  visit  the  shrine, 
gave  out  a  stench  that  filled  the  atmosphere.  No  effort 
was  made  to  keep  the  pit  clean— may  be,  there  was  some 
religious  significance  in  allowing  the  pudding  to  rot  in  the 
pit. 

Mother  Taravati  performed  her  puja  of  the  goddess 
with  the  help  of  a  pandit  priest.  By  evening  they  returned 
to  Janakinath’s  house  at  Srinagar. 

44 How  do  you  like  the  spot-  Khir  Bhavani?”  asked 

Janakinath. 

“  The  place  is  all  right  but  it  is  a  pity  that  the  goddess 
should  be  imprisoned  for  all  time  in  the  midst  of  the  most 
nauseating  odour  emanating  from  khir  kund,”  replied 
Ramdas. 

44  True,  that  is  also  my  opinion,”  he  said  laughing. 

One  evening,  a  short  time  before  the  day  fixed  for 
starting  on  the  pilgrimage  to  Amarnath,  Janakinath  said  to 
Ramdas: 

“  Swamiji,  I  wish  so  mnch  I  conld  accompany  you  on 
the  pilgrimage  to  Amarnath,  but  God's  will  is  different.  My 
new  appointment  does  not  admit  of  my  taking  leave  Inst 
at  present.  However,  one  of  my  relations  with  his  family 
intends  going.  He  will  have  a  tent  of  his  own.  I  have 
requested  him  to  include  you  and  Ramcharandas  in  his 
party  and  he  has  agreed.  I  am  also  arranging  for  warm 
clothing  for  you  both.” 


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The  day  of  departure  came.  It  was  to  be  on.  the  morrow. 
The  previous  evening  Janakmath.  met  Ramdas  with  a  down¬ 
cast  face,  his  heart  sorely  disturbed.  The  fact  was,  his 
relation  had  turned  turtle  at  almost  the  last  hour  with 
regard  to  taking  Ramdas  with  him  to  Amarnath,  and  had 
sent  word  to  that  effect.  Hence  the  dejection  on  the  face 
of  the  friend. 

“Swamiji,”  he  said,  “it  appears  to  be  the  will  of  God 
that  you  should  not  go  to  Amarnath;  else  my  relation 
would  not  have  ■withdrawn  his  promise  at  the  last 
moment. 

At  this  Ramdas  drew  himself  up,  and  his  body  stiff- 
end  with,  a  grim  determination. 

“  Ramji,”  Ramdas  replied  with  a  firm  and  measured 
tone,  looking  directly  into  the  eyes  of  Janakinath,  do  you 
think  that  Ramdas  proposed  to  start  on  the  journey  to 
Amarnath  depending  on  your  relation?  God,  whose  servant 
and  child  he  is,  had  put  the  idea  into  his  head  and  it  is  His 
duty  to  see  that  it  is  fulfilled.  There  is  nothing  impossible 
for  the  Lord.  He  will  yet  see  that  Ramdas  is  safely  led 
to  the  shrine  of  Amarnath.11 

Now  Janakinath,  who  was  observing  the  mood  in  which 
Ramdas  was  and  the  force  with  which  he  spoke »  calmly 
replied : 

“Welh  Swamiji,  I  am  mistaken.  Surely  there  could 
be  no  obstacle  for  yon  when  yon  have  resolved  upon  doing 
a  thing.”  The  subject  was  then  dropped. 

On  the  hanks  of  the  Jhelmn  there  is  a  temple  of  Shiva, 
only  about  fifty  yards  from  Janakinath’s  house.  The  pujari 
of  the  temple,  Tarachand  Bayn,  a.  young  man  who  had 
great  love  and  regard  for  Ramdas,  nsed  to  visit  Janakinath  s 
house  to  see  and  have  talks  with  him.  Some  of  the  old 
type  pandits  can  understand  Hindi  and  also  talk  in  that 
language  with  a  mixture  of  Urdu  words.  Ramdas  mostly 
talked  in  Hindi  with  the  ladies  and  pandits  who  were  not 
English  educated.  Tarachand  Bayn  would  take  Ramdas 


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to  his  temple  tor  bath  in  the  river.  Many  an  evening  he 
had  spent  in  the  shrine  listening  to  the  reading  of  Yoga 
Vasishta  in  Hindi  and  attending  the  evening  puja  in  the 
temple,  when  Sanskrit  slokas  and  mantras  were  sung  in 
chorus  by  a  dozen  devotees  who  would  he  present  at  the 
time  of  worship. 

On  the  morning  of  the  day  when  Ramdas  had  to  start 
on  the  pilgrimage  to  Amarnath,  Tarachand  Bayu  dropped 
in  and  escorted  him  to  the  temple.  Ramcharandas  was 
also  with  him.  After  bath  Ramdas  sat  in  front  of  the 
image  on  an  asan  provided  by  the  pujari.  The  time  might 
have  been  about  eight  o’clock.  A  young  pandit,  who  was 
a  perfect  stranger  to  Ramdas,  entered  the  temple  in  haste. 
He  had  come  on  a  bicycle  and  inquired  for  Ramdas.  The 
pujari  brought  the  pandit  into  the  presence  of  Ramdas. 

“  Swamiji,”  the  young  man  said  to  Ramdas,  “my 
father  is  making  ready  for  the  trip  to  Amarnath.  He  wishes 
to  take  you  also  with  him.  Kindly  come  with  me.  He  is 
awaiting  your  arrival  at  home.” 

Strange  are  the  ways  of  God!  Here  is  a  pandit  utterly 
unknown  to  Ramdas  voluntarily  proposing  to  have  him  as 
his  companion  on  the  trip.  He  followed  the  young  guide, 
and  told  him  that  he  would  have  to  see  Janakinath  first  and 
inform  him  of  his  intending  departure.  So  they  went  to 
Janakinath’s  house  and  apprised  the  friend  of  the  arrange¬ 
ment  made  by  God  for  the  pilgrimage.  Janakinath,  on  hear¬ 
ing  of  it,  was  spell-bound.  Until  then  it  had  seemed  that 
there  was  not  the  least  chance  of  Ramdas’  leaving  that  day. 
The  mysterious  and  sudden  way  in  which  God  brought  about 
circumstances  that  favoured  his  going  struck  Janakinath  as 
purely  the  work  of  Providence.  The  Lord  after  all  did  not 
will  that  Ramdas  should  abandon  the  idea.  Ramdas  for 
his  part  was  absolutely  confident  that  he  would  go  on 
the  pilgrimage. 

The  warm  dress  intended  for  Ramdas  and  Ramcharan- 
das  was  still  with  the  tailor  unfinished.  A  woollen  cap 


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and  a  double  breast  jacket  were  intended  for  Ramdas  and  a 
long  cloak  of  the  same  material  for  Ranicharand.as.  Ram¬ 
das  did  not  care  for  the  clothes.  He  felt  Clod’s  command 
had  come  and  it  was  his  to  obey  at  any  cost.  So  with  two 
small  pieces  of  khaddar  cloth  he  started.  It  was  decided 
that  Rameharandas  should  start  on  the  following  day  with 
the  woollen  dress  and  meet  Ramdas  at  Mattan  or  Martand, 
the  first  stage  in  the  journey  where  there  would  he  a  halt  for 
two  days.  Ramdas  duly  reached  the  pilgrim  pandit’s 
house  where  he  ate  his  meal.  The  pandit  was  an  elderly 
man,  tall  and  strongly  built.  By  twelve  o’clock  they  got 
into  a  motor-bus  which  carried  them  by  evening  to 
Mattan. 


CHAPTER  XXX VII 

THE  PILGRIMAGE  TO  AMARNATH 

(i)  The  scuffle  over  Ramdas 

At  night  Ramdas  and  the  pilgrim  pandit  were  lodged 
in  a  house  of  another  pandit,  a  resident  of  Mattan  and  friend 
of  the  escort.  Next  morning  Ramdas  came  out  of  the 
house  to  have  a  view  round.  The  importance  of  Mattan  lies 
firstly  in  its  clear  spring  of  water  which  is  collected  in  a 
small  reservoir  kept  scrupulously  clean  and  in  which  fishes 
sport — -it  is  a  delight  to  see  and  drink  and  bathe  in  this 
cool,  transparent  water — and  secondly  in  the  old  ruins  of 
the  Marthand  temple  at  a  higher  altitude.  He  paid  a  visit 
to  the  ruins;  except  for  the  outer  fallen  walls  and  a  dilapi¬ 
dated  middle  arched  door-way,  there  remains  nothing  of 
the  temple.  The  ruins  strike  the  observer  with  an  idea  of 
the  majesty,  hugeness  and  solidity  of  the  structure  when  it 
was  sound  and  whole.  He  spent  an  hour  amidst  these  ruins, 
witnessing  the  surrounding  landscape.  The  temple  was  of 

God  Martand,  hence  the  name. 

Another  morning,  as  he  was  tramping  along  the  main 
.road  towards  a  cave,  a  mile  and  a  half  from  Mattan,  he  met 
at  the  outskirts  a  crowd  gathered  on  the  road.  When  he 
neared  it  he  heard  a  violent  altercation  in  progress  between 
a  pandit  and  a  sparsely  clothed  sadhu.  Prom  their  talk 
Ramdas  could  make  out  that  the  sadhu  had  beaten  a 
pandit  in  his  own  house  for  refusing  to  give  him  some  ^fire¬ 
wood  for  which  the  sadhu  had  gone  abegging  to  his  door. 
There  was  a. commotion  over  the  affair.  ^ 

Ramdas  passed  on  and  reached  the  wayside  hill .  Ascend- 
ing  a  few  yards  he  came  up  to  the  narrow  mouth  of  a  cave 
A  little  away,  at  the  front  of  the  cave  to  its  right,  was 
seated  a  girl  in  sannyasi  robes  before  a  fire.  He  was 
to  the  place.  By  her  side  was  a  shallow  gap  m  the  hill 
which  she  had,  made  her  temporary  abode,  She  was  quite 


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happy  to  see  him  and  he  took  a  seat  before  her  at  the  fire. 
She  had  some  milk  which  she  heated  on  the  fire  and 
presented  to  him,  and  he  drank  the  beverage  sweetened 
with  her  pare  love.  She  was  a  cheerful,  free  and  dauntless 
girl — such  are  indeed  of  the  kingdom  of  happiness. 

With  a  lighted  splinter  of  wood  provided  by  the 
sannyasini  and  which  burnt  like  a  candle,  Ramdas  entered 
the  dark,  narrow  alley  leading  to  the  cave  which  was  in  the 
bosom  of  the  elevated  hill.  The  walls  of  the  passage  and  the 
interior  of  the  cave  were  dripping  with  water  issuing  from 
a  hidden  spring.  There  were  two  compartments  in  the  cave, 
in  the  larger  of  them  was  the  murti'of  Mahadev,  and  in  the 
other,  a  raised  slab  of  stone  under  which,  it  was  said,  lay 
the  bones  of  a  saint  who  had  lived  there  and  given  up  his 
body.  After  a  few  minutes’  inspection  of  the  cave  he  came 
out,  and  bidding  adieu  to  the  young  mother  returned  to 
Mattan. 

Ramdas  marked  a  look  of  anxiety  on  the  face  of  the 
pandit  escort.  When  questioned  about  it  he  disclosed  the 
reason  with  great  hesitation. 

Maharaj”  he  said,  “the  thing  that,  worries  me  is  this. 
We  have  to  start  higher  up  tomorrow'  or  day  after.  As  wre 
ascend  the  hills  the  cold  will  become  more  and  more  severe. 
I  have  brought  blankets  and  clothing  sufficient  only  for 
one,  whereas  you  do  not  possess  any  for  your  use  except  the 
inadequate  cotton  sheets,  I  am  told  that  gome  warm  cloth¬ 
ing  would  be  sent  to  you  through  a  friend  of  yours,  hut  go 
far  there  is  no  sign  of  him.  What  shall  we  do  ?” 

Leave  the  matter  to  Ram.  He  will  see  to  it,  please 
don’t  worry,”  Ramdas  replied.  . 

Bns-load  after  bus-load  of  pilgrims  was  arriving  at 
Mattan  throughout  the  day  and  he  was  set  upon  by  the 
pandit  the  task  of  watching  the  arrival  of  Ramcharandas. 
Till  half -past-four  he  sat  on  a  low  wall  of  a  bridge  where 
the  incoming  motor-buses  halted,  . 

Suddenly  a  young  man,  dressed  in  the  latest  fashion  of 


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Srinagar,  and  a  high  yellow  turban,  came  towards  him  and 
taking  him  by  the  arm  said; 

There  yon  are,  Earndas,  I  have  caught  yon.  Yon  are  to 
go  with  me  to  Amarnath.  Although  yon  may  not  remember 
me,  I  have  seen  yon  at  the  Nighad  Bag  with  Amarnath 
Bakshi  who  was  my  teacher  and  is  now  a  great  friend  of 
mine.  He  has  asked  me  to  take  care  of  yon;  come  along.  I 
am  a  doctor.  My  name  too  is  Amarnath.  I  go  with  the 
hospital  camp  that  travels  with  the  pilgrims  as  far  as 
Amarnath  with  the  object  of  looking  after  the  health  of  the 
pilgrims.  I  have  for  myself  a  separate  tent  in  which  yon  are 
quite  welcome.  Yon  will  not  be  wanting  in  warm  clothes 
and  blankets.  I  have  plenty  of  them  to  spare  for  yon.” 

Earn  takes  Earndas  always  by  surprise. 

“Eamji,”  Earndas  spoke  to  ,the  doctor,  “Earndas  came 
here  in  the  company  of  a  pandit  who  has  been  very  kind  to 
him.  Earndas  must  let  him  know  of  the  new  arrangement.” 

“Come  with  me  first,”  he  said  -with  a  mock  authority 
which  was  always  his  way;  such  a  kind  and  loving  soul  he 
was!  “I  do  not  want  you  to  slip  out  of  my  hands.  Come 
with  me  to  my  tent.  I  know  the  pandit  you  speak  of.  I 
shall  send  for  him  and  talk  the  matter  over  with  him.  Yon 
need  not  bother  about  it.” 

Catching  Earndas  by  the  arm  the  doctor  led  him  to  a 
tent  pitched  on  a  flat  plot  of  ground  under  the  shade  of 
trees.  Having  him  seated  in  a  chair  the  doctor  sent  a 
servant  of  his  to  fetch  the  pandit.  The  pandit  came  and 
saw  Earndas  snugly  lolling  on  a  chair.  Earndas  now  be¬ 
came  a  quiet  listener  to  the  talk  in  the  Kashmiri  tongue  be¬ 
tween  the  doctor  and  the  pandit.  His  stay  for  months  in 
their  midst  had  given  him  so  much  insight  into  their 
language  that  he  could  make  out  the  trend  of  their  talk. 
There  ensued  a  war  of  words  between  them.  The  pandit 
did  not  like  to  part  with  Earndas.  He  wTent  to  the  length 
of  assuring  the  doctor  that  he  would  provide  Earndas  with 
clothing  and  blankets.  The  scuffle  went  on  for  about  half- 

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an-hour  and  the  doctor  in  the  end  came  off  triumphant. 
The  pandit  left  the  place  grumbling  and  disappointed. 

At  dusk  by  the  last  motor-bus  Ramcharandas  also 
turned  up.  He  had  brought  the  woollen  dress  for  himself 
and  also  for  Ramdas.  The  same  evening  Ramclas  met  a 
relation  of  the  doctor,  who  arranged  to  provide  him  with 
a  long  woollen  cloak  and  an  umbrella.  God,  when  He  wills 
to  shower  His  favour  on  his  children,  does  so  unasked 
and  in  such  profusion  that  they  get  dazed  and  bewildered. 

On  the  following  day  the  crowd  of  pilgrims  moved  on¬ 
ward  and  the  hospital  camp  followed  suit — so  also  Ramdas 
and  Ramcharandas  with  two  sturdy  pandits,  servants  of 
the  doctor,  who  kept  him  company.  The  doctor  rode  on 
horseback. 

By  evening  they  reached  the  second  stage  of  their 
journey,  Phelgaon.  The  hospital  camp  was  fixed  on  a  vast 
plain  near  the  bank  of  the  river.  Now  Phelgaon  is  a  most 
captivating  place- lofty  mountains  on  one  side,  a  dense 
forest  of  firs  and  tall  poplars  on  the  other,  and  the  smooth 
running  river  in  the  plateau  of  the  valley.  The  vast  open 
space  with  the  enchanting  borders  lent  sublimity  and  a 
unique  fascination  to  the  place.  The  glorious  landscapes 
of  Kashmir  have  been  attracting  tourists  from  various  parts 
of  the  world.  The  charm  and  beauty  of  the  landscapes, 
it  is  said,  compare  favourably  with  the  world-famous 
sights  and  views  of  Switzerland. 

In  Phelgaon,  in  the  thick  crowds  of  pilgrims,  Ramdas 
discovered  Balak  Ram  Paramahans.  When  he  so  un¬ 
expectedly  met  Ramdas  his  joy  knew  no  bounds.  Ramdas 
found  him  still  a  slave  to  ganja  smoking.  He  asked 
Ramdas  for  a  cloth,  and  he  parted  with,  the  spare 
one  he  had.  He  later  learnt  that  Balak  Ram  had  not 
been  permitted  to  proceed  further  up  to  Amarnath  by  the 
police  as  he  ran  amok  and  began  to  assault  the  peaceful 
pilgrims,  and  the  police  drove  him  out  of  Srinagar  to 
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When  Ramdas  returned  to  the  camp  he  found  that  many 
new  friends  had  joined  the  party,  includingsomevakilsand 
professors.  Dr.  Amarnath  came  to  know  that  Ramdas  had 
given  away  a  cloth,  and  he  took  Ramdas  roundly,  to  task 
for  what  he  considered  a  foolish  act.  He  undertook  the 
charge  of  Ramdas’  spare  clothes.  Ramdas  scarcely  used  the 
long  gown,  the  gift  of  the  doctor’s  relation.  Particularly 
this  cloak  the  doctor  packed  covertly  in  his  kit.  Whenever 
Ramdas  put  it  on,  a  guard  was  kept  on  him  so  that  he  might 
not  give  it  away. 

At  noon  he  met  a  white  missionary  who  became  very 
friendly  with  him.  Ramdas  spoke  to  him  of  God,  Love 
and  Christ.  He  was  immensely  pleased  and  proposed  to 
arrange  for  a  sermon  by  Ramdas  in  their  church  on  his 
return  from  Amarnath. 

,  (ii)  Ramdas  rapt  in  the  vision 

As  far  as  Phelgaon  the  road  was  level.  From  Phelgaon 
commenced  the  uphill  path.  The  winding  path  made  the 
ascent  easy,  and  Ramdas  with  the  friends  walked  at  a  brisk 
pace  and  reached  Chandanwadi  long  before  sunset.  The 
landscapes  of  Chandanwadi  possessed  their  own  unique 
charm.  The  scenes  were  most  inspiring.  Here  the  river 
rushed  down-hill  at  a  rapid  speed.  At  Chandanwadi  the 
pilgrims  halted  for  a  night.  Ramdas  was  so  well  taken  care 
of  by  the  doctor  that,  at  night,  he  would  particularly  see 
that  Ramdas  was  covered  with  two  blankets.  The  other 
friends  also  loved  him  with  great  zeal.  Rut  Ramcharandas 
did  not  get  on  amicably  with  the  pandits  and  so  he  kept 
away  from  the  tent  and  threw  in  his  lot  with  the  sadhus  in 
the  open  air. 

Next  day  the  party  moved  onwards.  Ramdas  was 
furnished  by  the  first  pandit,  with  whom  he  had  come  as  far 
as  Mattan,  with  a  pair  of  canvas  shoes,  which  he  put  on  for 
about  thirty  miles,  but  finding  them  an  encumbrance  threw 
them  away.  He  was  now  going  bare-footed.  Except  the 

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woollen  cap  which  he  was  wearing  off  and  on,  the  woollen 
jacket  and  the  bit  of  khaddar  cloth,  he  had  no  other  dress. 
He  liked  to  have  the  body  light  so  that  he  could  freely  run 
on  the  hills. 

As  Ramdas  ascended  higher  and  higher  he  viewed  a 
most  beautiful  natural  scenery  that  filled  him  with  rapturous 
delight.  The  ground  was  now  all  along  carpeted  with  short 
plants  and  grass,  bearing  multi-coloured  blooms  as  though 
fresh  blossoms  were  sprinkled  and  strewn  all  the  way  for  a 
festive  occasion. 

The  next  stage  of  their  halt  was  Vavjin.  A  few  miles 
beyond  Phelgaon  there  is  a  place  called  Nilganga  where  the 
pilgrims  consider  it  holy  to  have  a  bath  in  the  river.  The 
water  of  the  river  was  very  cold.  Ramdas  going  up  to  the 
brink  of  the  river,  where  a  crowd  of  pilgrims  had  assembled 
for  bath,  divested  himself  of  his  clothing,  and  with  a  bare 
kaupin  on  jumped  into  the  river  near  its  bank  and  had 
three  dips.  When  he  came  out  of  the  water  his  body  was 
benumbed  and  stiff  with  cold.  The  pandits  who  accom¬ 
panied  him  rubbed  his  body  briskly  with  a  woollen  napkin 
and  dressed  him  again,  and  made  him  drink  a  cup  of  hot 
tea  which  they  were  carrying  in  a  thermos-flask.  Onward 
ran  Ramdas  followed  by  the  pandits,  and  by  evening  arrived 
at  the  high  plateau  of  Vavjin. 

Vavjin,  in  other  words,  Vayu  Jin,  that  is  Jinnee  of  the 
hurricane,  is  a  place  where  furious  blasts  of  icy  cold  winds 
are  blowing  at  all  times,  often  accompanied  by  rain.  The 
spot  is  therefore  wet  and  chilly.  Pilgrims  with  sparse  warm 
clothing  suffered  intensely  from  the  cold  here. 

Here  the  first  pandit  escort  invited  Ramdas  to  his  tent 
for  dinner,  where  he  met  an  elderly  man,  an  Inspector  of 
schools,  in  whose  company  Ramdas  ascended  a  hill  on  the 
plateau.  The  Inspector  left  Ramdas  half  way  up  and 
climbed  down,  as  the  chill  breezes  were  too  much  for  him. 
Moreover,  it  began  to  rain.  Ramdas  and  Ramcharandas 
scaled  the  summit  of  the  hill  and  descended  before  dark. 


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Passing  the  night  at  Vavjin,  the  next  day  they  prose¬ 
cuted  their  march.  About  nine  o’clock  they  reached  a 
place  called  Sheshnag.  The  cold  was  now  becoming  in¬ 
creasingly  rigorous.  Sheshnag  is  a  vast  circular  natural 
reservoir  of  water,  a  gigantic  cavity  in  the  mountains 
resembling  a  tub  with  one  of  its  sides  open.  The  water  was 
of  dazzling  purity  with  a  bluish  grey  tint.  Ramdas  and  the 
party  approached  the  margin  of  the  spherical  lake  and 
found  the  water  icy  cold. 

Turning  to  Ramcharandas  he  said; 

“Ramji,  remove  your  clothing,  let  us  have  a  bath  in  the 
lake.”  Ramcharandas  shrank  from  the  prospect. 

“The  water  is  extremely  cold,”  he  said;  “do  not  let  us 
bathe  here.” 

No,  Ram,  it  is  essential  that  we  should  have  a  bath  in 
this  lake.  Ramdas  will  take  his  dips  near  the  bank  as  he  is 
not  used  to  swimming,  whereas  you  ought  to  take  a  jump 
into  the  water  and  have  a  good  swim.  You  are  young  and  a 
spirited  youth.  You  have  no  cause  to  hesitate.  Gome  along,” 
urged  Ramdas. 

Reluctantly  the  lad  doffed  the  snug  and  warm  cloak 
that  covered  his  body,  while  Ramdas  also  divested  himself 
of  his  scanty  garment.  He  first  entered  the  water  and  when 
he  came  to  a  depth  in  which  the  water  stood  up  to  his  chest, 
he  asked  Ramcharandas  to  take  the  leap,  which  he  did, 
swimming  for  about  five  minutes  before  returning  to  the 
bank.  Ramdas  after  three  dips  also  gained  back  his  place. 
The  pandits  were  ready  to  rub  and  dry  his  body  with  their 
coarse  towels. 

Then  the  party  went  forward  and  came  to  Panchatarni 
by  evening.  Panchatarni  is  a  flat  valley  in  the  midst  of  high^ 
mountains  covered  with  thick  layers  of  silvery  snow.  Th$ 
river  here  was  flowing  at  a  slow  pace.  The  pilgrims  pitched 
their  tents  near  the  bank  of  the  river.  It  must  be  nof edfhat 
in  these  higher  regions  the  sun  shone  dimly  through.; a 
grey  mist,  and  the  air  was  surcharged  with  yftting^ol^  , 


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The  haze  lent  a  weird  charm  to  the  view  of  the  chequered 
verdure  and  the  snow-capped  mountains. 

About  five  o’clock  a  young  man  of  Peshawar, 
Shambunath,  alighted  from  his  horse.  He  was  dressed  after 
the  European  fashion.  He  came  to  the  spot  where  Ramdas 
stood  gazing  on  the  snows  of  the  hills,  rapt  in  the  vision. 
Ramdas  could  not  resist  giving  vent  to  his  feelings. 

“What  a  wonderful  spectacle;  how  sublime  is  this 
manifestation  of  God!  He  has  assumed  various  forms,  but 
this  particular  one  unfolding  before  our  sight  is  simply 
glorious.  Look  all  round ;  everywhere  it  is  He,  in  the  snow, 
the  mountain,  the  river  and  the  green  valley _ ” 

Ramdas  stopped.  Thoughts  melted  away  and  words 
failed.  For,  the  scene  was  simply  indescribable!  Shambu¬ 
nath  listened  with  concentration  to  Ramdas’  outburst  and 
a  change  came  over  him.  His  face  erstwhile  pale  and 
gloomy  brightened  and  a  smile  played  about  it. 

Swamiji,  I  am  blest  by  your  darshan,”  cried  out  the 
young  man,  I  was  sinking  under  dejection  which  I  feared 
to  be  a  precursor  of  illness.  The  sight  of  you  and  your 
exalting  utterance  have  lifted  me  from  depression.  I  now 

feel  braced  up  and  cheerful.  I  am  fortunate  in  having  met 
you.” 

Later,  he  introduced  Ramdas  to  his  mother,  a  very  pious 
lady,  and  his  other  friends,  who  showered  kindness  and 
love  on  Ramdas. 

(iii)  A  Woman  in  Distress— Amarnath  Cave 

Panchatarni  is  only  four  miles  from  the  shrine  of 
Amarnath.  The  pilgrims  usually  settle  down  here  and  go 
up  for  a  few  hours  for  the  darshan  of  Amarnath  and  re¬ 
turn  to  their  tents  in  Panchatarni.  Night  passed  and  it  was 
p  anned  that  the  party  in  the  doctor’s  tent  should  start  on 
e  s  ort  journey  about  nine  o’clock  the  next  morning, 
return  by  one  o’clock,  and  leave  Panchatarni  that  very  day 

and  pass  Vavjin  the  same  night. 


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About  eight  o’clock  an  incident  happened  in  the 
doctor’s  tent  which  needs  to  be  chronicled  here.  The 
doctor  and  the  pandit  friends  occupying  the  tent  were 
accustomed  to  massage  Ram  das’  legs  by  turns.  They  took 
great  pleasure  in  doing  this  service.  When  Ramdas  was 
seated  m  the  tent  at  Panchatarni,  the  doctor  and  another 
friend  divided  between  themselves  Ramdas’  legs,  and  were 
busy,  massaging  them.  At  this  juncture,  an  old  female 
pilgrim,  emaciated  and  weak,  came  to  the  front  of  the 
tent  and  cried  out  in  distress.  Her  whole  frame  was  shiver¬ 
ing  with  cold  as  she  had  only  a  thin  cotton  saree  covering 
her  body.  She  piteously  appealed  for  some  warm  clothing. 
Her  repeated  supplications  fell  upon  deaf  ears.  None  in 
the  tent  would  condescend  to  part  with  a  single  piece  of 
woollen  cloth  for  the  suffering  beggar  woman.  The  friends 
had  brought  plenty  of  dress  and  covering  to  stand  against 
the  cold,  and  so  Ramdas  thought  that  they  could  help  the 
poor  woman  in  her  hour  of  need. 

When  Ramdas  suggested  some  assistance  to  the  woman, 
they  to  a  man  declined  to  give  it,  offering  the  excuse  that 
they  could  not  spare  anything.  Ramdas  was  put  in  mind 
of  the  woollen  gown  which  had  been  presented  to  him  and 
now  in  the  keeping  of  the  doctor.  Ramdas  requested  the 
doctor  to  hand  over  the  gown  to  the  woman.  Even  this 
the  whole  party  opposed. 

(t  The  gown  is  for  your  use,  Swamiji,”  said  the  doctor; 

I  cannot  give  it- to  the  woman.” 

Well,  friends,”  Ramdas  then  asked  turning  to  the 
doctor,  why  are  you  so  fond  of  pressing  Ramdas’  legs  ? 
What  do  you  get  thereby?  ” 

fee^  happy  when  we  do  so,”  replied  the  doctor. 

Ramdas  permits  you  to  do  him  this  service,  because 
it  grants  you  joy,  while  you  would  not  give  him  happi-  ' 
ness  by  yielding  to  his  will  in  the  matter  of  presenting  the 
gown  to  the  woman  whose  need  of  it  is  far  greater  than 
that  of  Ramdas,”  said  Ramdas. 


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Then  Ramdas  suddenly  drawing  up  bis  legs  challenged 
the  friends  by  the  remark  : 

64  Ramdas  denies  you  this  happiness  since  you  are  not 
willing  to  give  him  delight  by  relieving  the  distress  of  the 
beggar  woman.’ ’ 

This  attitude  of  Ramdas  produced  the  desired  effect  on 
the  doctor  and  the  friends.  The  doctor  at  once  fetched  the 
woollen  cloak  from  the  hiding  place  and  threw  it  on 
Ramdas,  and  he  in  his  turn  immediately  transferred  it  to 
the  needy  old  woman. 

“Now  here,  do  as  much  massaging  as  you  like,”  and 
Ramdas  stretched  out  his  folded  legs.  And  they  fell  to  the 
task. 

Shortly  after  this  they  started  for  the  darshan  of 
Amarnath.  A  four-mile  walk  through  a  narrow  winding 
path  at  the  edge  of  a  hill  brought  them  to  an  open,  uneven 
and  rocky  vale,  the  river  running  to  its  right  and  an  im¬ 
mense  cavity  gaping  out  of  the  side  of  the  mountain  to  the 
left.  Ramdas  missed  Ramcharandas.  He  was  lost  in  the 
vast  and  confused  mass  of  pilgrims  who  were  reckoned  to 
be  over  thirteen  thousand. 

After  bath  in  the  river  Ramdas  made  his  way  to  the 
cave.  The  cave,  a  natural  hollow  in  the  mountains,  is 
enormous  in  size  with  a  wide  open  mouth.  Already 
hundreds  of  pilgrims  had  assembled  in  it.  The  place 
where  worship  is  offered  has  a  Shiva  linga  made  of  snow. 
Ramdas  could  not  gain  a  view  of  the  murti  as  it  was 
completely  hidden  beneath  the  presents  of  cloths,  etc. 
thrown  over  it  by  the  pilgrims.  On  the  right  and  left  of 
the  Shiva  linga  are  huge  blocks  of  snow  which  represent 
Parvati  and  Ganesh.  Ramdas  has  heard  it  said  that  Shiva’s 
murti  grows  in  size  during  the  first  fortnight  of  the  month 
with  the  waxing  of  the  moon  and  becomes  smaller  in 
dimension  with  the  waning  of  it.  Ramdas  also  saw  a 
couple  of  white  doves  sporting  on  the  rugged  ceiling  of 
the  cave.  Now  hereby  hangs  a  legend. 


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In  the  days  of  yore,  when  God  Shiva  and  his  consort 
Parvati  resided  in  the  cave,  at  the  request  of  the  latter 
the  God  narrated  to  her  the  Amarkatha,  or  the  story  relating 
to  the  secret  of  immortality.  As  God  Shiva  proceeded 
with  the  story,  Parvati,  overpowered  by  sleep,  dozed 
away.  At  the  same  time  a  pair  of  doves  lodged  in  the 
roof  of  the  cave  were  eagerly  listening  to  God  Shiva’s 
nan  a ti on.  In  the  place  of  Parvati  the  doves  responded  to 
the  story  by  uttering  the  sound  “hoo,  hoo,  hoo.”  There¬ 
after,  it  is  said,  the  doves  not  only  became  immortal  but 
also  their  species  came  to  adopt  the  same  cooing  cry.  It  is 
said  that  the  same  two  birds  are  still  alive  and  are  seen  in 
the  cave. 

rhe  pure  and  sanctified  atmosphere,  the  glorious  sur¬ 
roundings  and  sight  of  thousands  of  pilgrims,  gave  rise  in 
him  to  waves  of  rapturous  delight.  He  met  at  the  cave 
R&mcharandas.  When  asked  about  his  bath  he  said  that  he 
had  already  had  one. 

Bath  and  darshan  over,  the  host  of  pilgrims  retraced 
their  steps  to  their  camp  in  Panchatarni.  The  doctor  and 
his  party  started  on  their  downward  journey.  Before 
nightfall  they  fixed  their  tents  at  a  low  lying  hillside 
beyond  Vavjin.  Here  report  was  brought  to  the  doctors 
that  a  sadhu  had  given  up  his  body  at  Vavjin  on  account  of 
the  severity  of  the  cold.  This  was  the  only  casualty  that 
occurred  among  the  pilgrims. 

Early  next  day  they  commenced  again  the  march  down 
the  hills.  The  path  was  now,  of  course,  a  continuous 
incline,  and  Ramcharandas  close  at  his  heels  ran  down  the 
slopes  at  breakneck  speed,  and  reached  Phelgaon  long 
before  the  hospital  camp  arrived. 

The  missionary  either  could  not  locate  Ramdas’  where¬ 
abouts,  since  the  camp  was  pitched  at  a  different  place 
this  time,  or  he  forgot  all  about  Ramdas  and  his  proposal 
regarding  the  sermon  in  his  church,  as  lie  did  not  turn  up. 
God’s  will ! 


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By  the  ensuing  evening,  as  they  now  proceeded  in 
quick  marches,  the  party  reached  Srinagar.  Ramcharandas 
and  Ramdas  of  course  directed  their  steps  straight  to 
Janakinath’s  house. 

A  party  consisting  of  almost  all  the  members  of  Janaki¬ 
nath’s  household  started  on  a  trip  to  Chenar  Bagh.  They 
crossed  the  Dal  lake  by  boat  and  came  to  Chenar  Bagh.  The 
place  is  full  of  gigantic  chenar  trees.  The  view  one  could 
have  from  this  spot  when  facing  the  lake  was  grand.  The 
distant  bluish  mountains,  the  vast  sheet  of  the  still  water 
of  the  lake  and  the  clear  open  heavens  above  made  up  the 
enchanting  picture.  Ramdas  ran,  danced  and  skipped  in  the 
cool  shade  beneath  the  chenar  trees  for  some  time,  and 
suddenly  climbed  up  a  slim  and  tall  giant  among  them 
with  Ramcharandas  in  close  pursuit. 

While  Ramdas  was  going  up  the  tree  at  incredible 
speed  like  a  monkey,  the  members  of  the  party  gazed 
on  the  performance  agape  with,  amazement,  not  unmixed 
with  a  sense  of  curious  delight,  for  they  were  quite  un¬ 
prepared  for  the  exhibition  of  this  aspect  of  his  restless 
activity.  When  he  reached  the  very  summit  of  the  tree,  he 
shouted  forth  at  the  top  of  his  voice,  “Hari  Om”  three 
times,  sending  a  thrill  through  the  hearers. 

Now  he  descended  to  witness  the  feats  of  asanas 
shown  by  Ramcharandas.  During  his  absence  from 
Ramdas  he  had  learnt  nearly  thirty  asanas*  The  presentation 
of  the  feats  showed  how  pliable  and  yielding  his  body  had 
become  through  practice.  He  could  twist  and  bend  it 
easily  in  so  many  ways.  The  party  looked  on  his  perform¬ 
ance  with  great  interest  and  joy.  After  some  refresh¬ 
ments  the  party  left  the  spot  and  by  evening  regained 
Janakinath’s  house. 


CHAPTER  XXXVIII 

SRINAGAR 

(i)  Ramdas  defies  Ram 

The  prolonged  stay  of  Ramdas  in  Kashmir  was  causing 
anxiety  to  the  friends  in  India,  who  were  deluging  him 
with  their  communications  urging  him  to  leave  the  hills 
again  for  the  plains.  They  were  also  sending  wire  upon 
wire.  Janakinath  and  Amarnath  were  quite  averse  to  his 
departure  from  Srinagar.  They  suggested  that  he  should 
make  his  permanent  residence  in  future  in  Kashmir  and 
that  they  would  arrange  for  his  stay  near  Hari  Parvat  or 
Harvan.  But  he  was  becoming  conscious  of  the  pull  down 
to  the  south,  from  the  friends  in  Rawalpindi,  United 
Provinces,  Kathiawar,  Bombay  and  the  southern  districts. 
When  he  talked  of  quitting  Srinagar  the  devoted  brothers 
would  oppose  the  idea.  With  the  best  of  motives  they 
sometimes  connived  at  suppressing  the  correspondence  from 
the  friends  in  India,  but  they  had  to  abandon  this  subter¬ 
fuge  when  they  found  that  it  was  of  no  avail. 

Now  Gopalrao  and  his  wife  Girijabai,  Saraswats  of 
Kanara,  related  to  mother  Rukmabai,  were  in  Srinagar  at 
this  time.  They  had  information  about  Ramdas  and  were 
very  desirous  of  seeing  him.  Gopalrao  communicated  with 
Amarnath  Bakshi  and  expressed  his  longing  to  have  Ram¬ 
das  as  his  guest  for  some  days.  Amarnath  concealed  the 
contents  of  this  letter  from  him,  fearing  that  he  would 
leave  them  on  hearing  of  it. 

Meanwhile,  Janakinath  proposed  to  take  him  for  the 
darshan  of  a  Kashmiri  sadliu  living  in  a  solitary  spot  outside 
Srinagar,  in  the  suburbs.  The  sadhu  was  said  to  have  been 
observing  a  vow  of  silence  for  some  years.  He  agreed  at 
first  to  go  with  him,  but  half-way,  Ram  wanting  him  to  turn 
back,  he  returned  to  the  city  in  spite  of  pressure  on  the 
part  of  Janakinath  and  other  friends.  The  same  night 


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Amarnath,  feeling  that  he  could  not  any  longer  withhold 
the  news  of  the  letter  from  Gopalrao,  delivered  the  epistle 
to  him.  Ramdas  now  decided.  “Janakinath,”  Ramdas  said, 
Ram’s  will  is  that  Ramdas  shall  respond  to  the  call  from 
Gopalrao  instead  of  going  out  of  the  way  to  see  a  silent 
sadhu,  who  is  not  eager  to  see  him.  So  to-morrow 
morning  he  proceeds  to  Gandarbal,  where  Gopalrao  appears 
to  be  living  in  a  house-boat,  and  will  spend  some  days  in 
his  company.  It  is  his  earnest  desire  and  the  love  that  he 


bears  for  Ramdas  that  have  defeated  yoor  plan  of  a,  visit  to 
the  silent  sadhu.” 

Janakinath,  for  whom  separation  from  Ramdas  was 
nothing  short  of  a  painful  blow,  was  alarmed  at  the  pros¬ 
pect.  Similar  were  the  feelings  of  Amarimth  and  Jaiiald- 


nath’s  two  daughters,  those  models  of  purity,  simplicity  and 
devotion.  But  Ramdas  had  to  obey  the  command  of  bin  Lord. 

The  following  morning  Ramdas  stood  up  to  depart  fftr 
Gandarbal  with  Ramcharandas  as  his  companion.  But 
Janakinath  stationed  himself  in  the  doorway  and  said: 

Swamiji,  I  shall  see  how  you  will  leave  ray  house. 
I  obstruct  your  egress;  you  shall  not  go.  I  am  your  Ram. 
It  is  Ram’s  will  that  you  shall  not  leave  me.” 

Ramdas  was  now  fired  with  a  grim  determination.  He 
was  not  in  a  mood  to  brook  any  hindrance,  however  great. 

He  spoke,  and  his  words  rang  out  in  a  measured  and 
stern  tone. 


Janakinath,  Ramdas  must  go.  He  cannot  be  foiled. 
Even  if  Ram  Himself  were  to  stand  in  his  way  he  would 
defy  him  and  go.” 

These  words  and  the  manner  of  their  utterance  made 
Janakinath  understand  that  Ramdas  was  not  to  be  trilled 
with.  He  cleared  out  of  the  way  and  agreed  to  his  departure. 

e  would  have  Ramdas  go  by  tonga,  but  the  distance  being 
ony  eleven  miles  Ramdas  preferred  to  walk.  After  break - 
as  mg  on  milk  and  fruits,  he  took  leave  of  Janakinath  and 
ms  tamily,  accompanied  bv  RfimcW^rUa 


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365 


About,  eleven  o’clock  in  the  morning,  they  amv6tl  on  ^ 

banks  of  the  Sindhu  river,  where  they  found  a 

of  house-boats.  After  a  few  minutes’  search  Ramcaaran  as 

discovered  the  particular  house-boat  occupied  by  ^  ' 

Gopalrao  and  his  wife  welcomed  Ram  das 

joy.  The  house-boat,  a  barge  with  a  neat,  ^eau  ^ 

furnished  dwelling  place,  consisted  of  six  cabins  ^ 

small  terrace  over  the  front  cabin.  There  were  the  ^ 

room,  the  dining  room,  two  bedrooms,  a  store-room  ^ 

bath.  Artistic  curtains  adorned  the  windows,  an  ^  ^ 

covered  the  floor.  The  boat  was  lit  with  electric  ^ 

,  .  „  .xrUpre  a  charm- 

was  moored  in  a  position  on  the  river  from  wn  ^  rp^e 

ing  view  of  the  surrounding  landscape  could  be 

Sindhu  river,  noted  for  its  blue  water  of  crysta  m 

was  meandering  slowly  along.  ranged  to 

After  a  week’s  stay  at  this  place  Gopalrao  ar  ^  ^  ^ 
hhve  the  house-boat  moved  to  Gagribal,  at  the 
Shankaracharya  hill,  in  the  Dal  lake.  Gopalrao  an 
bai  were  overflowing  in  their  love  and  kindness  ^  ^ 

They  were  an  ideal  couple,  fond  of  each  other  like 

of  doves,  unsophisticated,  innocent  and  P  * 

cMldren*  .  ,  +Awards  the  Dal 

When  the  house-boat  was  being  moved  t  _  ^ad  an 

lake  by  the  sturdy  Muslim  boatmen, 
opportunity  to  have  a  quiet  talk  with  Ramcharam  ^ 

“Ram,”  Ramdas  said,  “you  must 
part  from  Ramdas.  He  has  shortly  to  leave  thig 

and  he  will  not  have  you  go  down  with  hi®  ^  ^  some 
blessed  country.  You  may  remain  in  KaS  nn  ^en  ydh 
years.  It  is  a  suitable  place  for  your  sadhana  * 
are  next  seen  by  Ramdas  you  must  presen  giied with 
mined  with  the  glow  of  ■  Self-realization  and  ey  -g  jn 

the  vision  of  the  Infinite.  Have  full  trust  in  .'e]Qceg.  an(j 
your  heart,  and  he  will  look  to  all  your  c<^nV  .ong  ^ 
comforts  during  your  residence  in  these  col  r  to 

Once  more  the  boy,  who  had  attache 


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Ramdas,  evinced  signs  of  perturbation  at  the  idea  of  separa¬ 
tion.  He  grumbled  and  fretted  over-  it.  Ramdas  used 
all  his  powers  of  persuasion  to  convince  him  of  the 
necessity  for  carrying  out  his  suggestion,  as  it  would  tend 
ultimately  to  his  own  benefit.  At  last  ho  agreed  to  follow 
Ramdas’  advice. 

A  couple  of  days’  halt  in  front  of  a  hospital  in  the 
Jhelum  river,  and  the  house-boat,  was  finally  moved  into 
the  lake  and  anchored  at  Gagribal. 

(ii)  Behold  God’s  majesty  in  all  things 

A  few  days  after  their  arrival  at  Gagribal,  Ramcharan- 
das  departed  to  Anantnag.  A  new  guest  also  joined  them, 
a  Sikh  barrister  who  took  his  lodgings  in  the  boat. 

Gopalrao  was  the  Vice- Principal  of  theKhalsa  Col  lege  in. 
Amritsar.  He  had  come  to  Kashmir  on.  a  pleasure-trip  during 
the  holidays.  He  and  his  wife  had.  also  visited  Amavnath 
cave,  a  day  or  two  in  advance  of  the  usual  day  of  pilgrim¬ 
age.  So  Ramdas  had  no  occasion  to  meet  them  when  he 
went  up  to  the  cave.  Gopalrao  was  a  generous-hearted 
and  noble-minded  soul.  His  friends  were  mostly  Hiklm 
and  his  leanings  were  towards  Sikhism,  lie  held  in  high 
veneration  the  founder  of  the.  Sikh  religion,  Guru  Nanak, 
and  had  studied  Gurumukhi  in  order  to  be  in  direct  touch 
with  his  teachings.  He  would,  every  night  before  retiring 
to  sleep,  make  it  a  . rule  to  go  through  Su kh maid,  a  work 
by  Guru  Arjun  Singh,  which,  is  very  popular  among  the 
Sikhs.  Guru  Nanak  was  a  groat  believer  in  the  power  of 
God’s  Name.  In  fact,  the  only  discipline  which  he  pres¬ 
cribed  for  the  control  of  mind  and  for  spiritual  meditation 
is  the  singing  of  God’s  Name  and  His  glories. 

One  day  Gopalrao  spoke  of  a  Sikh  saint  who  was  to 
visit  Srinagar  and  whom  he  regarded  as  a  Guru  or  spiritual, 
preceptor,  and  said  that  he  greatly  wished  that  Ramdas 
should  be  presented  to  him.  A  few  days  after  they  shifted 
to  Gagribal,  the  saint  arrived,  and  Ramdas  had  the  opportu- 


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nity  of  meeting  him  along  with  his  friends  in  a  quiet  spot 
on  a  small  piece  of  green  headland  in  the  middle  of  the  Dal 
lake.  Bhai  Vir  Singh,  popularly  known  as  Pitaji  among 
his  disciples  and  admirers,  was  a  childlike  devotee.  He  took 
a  great  liking  for  Ramdas.  They  had  a  short  talk  on  the 
teachings  of  saints,  bhakti  and  the  power  of  God’s  Name. 

Ramdas  would  utilize  the  early  mornings  to  climb 
up  Sri  Shankaracharya  hill  and  lose  himself  in  the  con¬ 
templation  of  God.  The  enchanting  vision  of  the  landscape, 
lakes  and  mountains  from  the  hill  top  captivated  him. 
During  one  of  his  wanderings  on  the  hill  he  came  upon  a 
cave.  In  one  of  his  trips  uphill  Gopalrao  and  his  wife  also 
accompanied  him.  Ramdas  was  given  to  ascending  it  by 
direct  paths.  So  the  friends,  when  they  followed  him  upon 
the  hill,  had  a  most  trying  time  of  it  as  he  was  running  up 
like  a  squirrel. 

/  One  day  a  young  Gujarati  came  to  the  house-boat  in 
search  of  Ramdas.  He  was  the  Secretary  to  the  Yuvaraja, 
the  eldest  son  of  the  Thakore  Saheb  of  Limhdi.  The  father 
had  wired  his  son  to  see  Ramdas.  The  son  was  staying  in 
Srinagar  at  the  time.  His  motor-car  carried  Ramdas  to  the 
Yuvaraja’s  house-boat  moored  in  the  Jhelum  river  in  front 
of  the  late  Maharaja’s  palace.  The  Ynvaraja’s  time  was 
fully  crowded  with  engagements  as  he  confessed,  and  so 
Ramdas  had  an  interview  with  him  for  about  five  minutes, 
when  they  had  only  a  formal  talk  about  health  etc. 

About  this  time  Ramdas  met  K.  Sadashivarao,  Director 
of  Army  Audit,  who  had  also  come  to  Kashmir  with  Ms 
family  on  a  pleasure  excursion.  He  with  his  wife  and  two 
daughters  came  on  a  visit  to  the  house-boat.  Soon  after 
this  Durgadas  Nagarkatte  invited  to  his  bungalow 
Sadashivarao  with  his  family,  Gopalrao  and  his  wife  and 
Ramdas.  They  had  a  happy  time  of  it  together  for  a  couple 
of  days. 

One  morning  Ramdas  discovered  Durgadas  and  Gopal¬ 
rao,  seated  under  the  shade  of  a  cbenar  tree  in  front  of  the 


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bungalow,  discussing  the  genuineness  and  value  of  some 
precious  stones  which  Gopalrao  had  recently  purchased. 
Ramdas  approached  them.  Durgadas  handed  to  Ramdas  an 
opal  and  exclaimed: 

“What  a  beautiful  stone!” 

Ramdas  at  once  bent  down  and  picked  up  a  stone  from 
the  ground  and  holding  it  up  said  :  “Why  can  you  not  see 
the  same  beauty  in  this  stone  and  majesty  in  the  yonder 
mountain?  Everything  is  God’s  creation,  everything  is  dis¬ 
playing  beauty.  Why  speak  only  of  that  particular  stone?” 
They  smiled  and  kept  silent. 

Kabir  and  TJddhav  were  as  loving  and  kind  as  ever. 

At  this  time  Ramdas,  in  the  company  of  Gopalrao,  his 
wife  and  a  guide,  went  on  a  visit  to  the  famous  silk  factory 
of  Srinagar.  The  Mahammadan  manager  of  the  factory, 
who  was  very  kind  and  obliging,  took  the  party  round  the 
works.  He  explained  to  them  the  various  processes  through 
which  the  raw  silk  passed  before  the  finished  product,  in 
the  shape  of  twisted  hanks  of  glossy  yarn,  could  be  obtained. 
When  he  was  dilating  upon  the  boiling  of  the  silk  larva  by 
steam,  in  front  of  the  contrivance  intended  for  it,  he  could 
not  help  remarking  with  a  tinge  of  regret:  “I  am.  sorry,  but 
I  have  the  ill-luck  to  become  the  means  of  destroying  every 
day  thousands  of  innocent  worms.”  After  the  visit  they 
returned  to  the  residence  of  Durgadas. 

Before  the  party  broke  up,  Sadasliivarao  desired  that 
Ramdas  should  pay  him  a  visit  at  Rawalpindi  where  he  was 
posted,  if  Ramdas  happened  to  go  down  to  the  plains 
through  that  city.  Ramdas,  Gopalrao  and  Girijabai  returned 
to  the  house-boat. 

Ramdas’ daily  wanderings  on  the  Shankaracliarya  hill 
drew  him  often  to  the  cave  on  it.  It  appeared  to  be  exert¬ 
ing  on  him  a  strange  fascination.  In  the  moon-lit  nights 
Gopalrao  would  take  him  and  Girijabai  for  boating  on  the 
lake.  The  glory  of  those  nights  in  the  midst  of  the  be¬ 
witching  charms  of  Kashmir  does  not  lend  itself  to  descrip- 


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tion.  Sometimes  they  would  also  have  baths  in  the  cool 
waters  of  the  lake. 

Once  the  party  visited  the  famous  gardens  of  Kashmir 
in  a  special  gondola  engaged  for  the  purpose.  On  their 
return  trip,  when  the  boat  was  midway  on  the  lake,  a  storm 
burst  and  as  a  result  the  boat  swayed  most  ominously.  The 
inmates  were  frightened,  but  they  saw  with  unfeigned 
surprise  Ramdas  capering  with  great  glee.  However,  the 
storm  subsided  and  the  party  regained  the  house-boat  with¬ 
out  any  mishap. 

Whenever  there  was  a  shortage  of  a  hand  in  a  game 
of  bridge,  Gopalrao  would  have  Ramdas  fill  the  vacancy. 
They  also  played  a  game  called  Bolshevik  and  Ramdas 
invariably  turned  out  to  be  a  rabid  and  reckless  Bolshevik 
in  the  game. 

One  day  Girijabai  received  a  wire  from  her  father  at 
Honavar  that,  her  mother  was  seriously  ill.  The  tidings 
upset  her  and  she  became  wistful  and  gloomy.  That  even¬ 
ing  when  Ramdas  was  sitting  alone  on  the  terrace  of  the 
boat,  Girijabai  rushed  up  to  where  he  was,  and  with  folded 
hands  revealed  her  gnawing  anxiety  about  her  mother. 

“Ramdas,11  she  pleaded,  “if  you  would  give  me  an 
assurance  that  my  mother  is  all  right  by  now,  and  that  I 
would  receive  a  wire  to  that  effect  tomorrow  I  should  be 
free  from  a  load  of  unbearable  misery.” 

“Trust  God,  mother,  and  everything  will  be  all  right,” 
Ramdas  replied. 

These  heartening  words  immediately  dispelled  her 
sorrow  and  she  became  again  the  same  lively  and.  bright- 
faced  girl  that  she  was.  Her  pure  and  simple  faith  brought 
about  the  fruition  of  her  wish.  On  the  following  day  she 
got  a  wire  from  her  father  to  say  that  her  mother  was  past 
danger. 

(iii)  Illumination  in  the  Cave 

Gopalrao’s  vacation  was  now  coming  to  a  close.  He 
proposed  to  take  Ramdas  with  him  to  Amritsar.  He  engaged 


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a  special  motor-car  for  the  journey  to  Rawalpindi,  but 
Ramdas1  attraction  for  the  cave  on  the  hill  did  not  permit 
him  to  accompany  him.  God  willed  that  he  should  live  in 
the  cave  for  some  days.  He  disclosed  this  fact  to  Gopalrao, 
who  was  greatly  disappointed  at  the  news,  hut  had  to 
submit  to  the  inevitable.  His  deep  concern  for  Ramdas 
induced  him  to  leave  word  with  Bhai  Vir  Singh,  the  Sikh 
saint,  to  have  a  watchful  interest  in  Ramdas.  He  left 
Srinagar  with  his  wife  and  the  same  evening  Eamdas 
occupied  the  cave. 

The  interior  of  the  cave  was  spacious  although  the 
entrance  was  narrow.  Since  the  cave  had  been  frequented 
by  goats  that  grazed  on  the  hill,  the  place  inside  was 
extremely  dirty  with  their  droppings  and  urine.  There  was 
a  small  Clienar  tree  at  the  mouth  of  the  cave  and  a  flat  slab 
of  stone  at  its  base. 

Ramdas  then  possessed  only  one  thin  ochre-coloured, 
plain  Kashmir  shawl  presented  by  Gopalrao,  and  nothing 
else.  The  floor  in  the  cave  was  of  two  levels.  As  you  enter 
you  come  to  the  lower  ground,  at  the  end  of  which  is  a 
raised  platform  reaching  the  back  hollow  wall  of  the  cave. 
The  ground  and  the  pedestal  were  rugged  and  sharp  bits  of 
gravel  lay  thickly  scattered  on  them.  Even  during  the  day 
semi-darkness  prevailed  in  the  cave.  As  the  sun  was  about 
to  set,  Bhai  Vir  Singh  came  hastening  up  the  hill  to  where 
Ramdas  was  and  said: 

“I  have  heard  that  you  are  going  to  stay  in  this  cave. 
You  may  command  me  to  supply  you  with  whatever  you 
want.” 

“Ramdas  wants  nothing,”  was  Ramdas1  reply. 

“No,  that  will  not  do ;  I  will  arrange  to  provide  you 
•  with  food,  blankets  and  rugs,”  he  exclaimed. 

“Ramdas  wants  to  remain  here  for  some  days  without 
food  and  comforts.  So  please  don’t  trouble  yourself,” 
•Ramdas  put  in. 

“I  cannot  agree  with  you  there,  You  must  permit  me 


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to  feed  and  look  after  you.  I  will  consider  if  as  no  small 
privilege.  I  will  not  allow  you  to  starve.  Tell  me  what  you 
would  have.  Don’t  think  that  you  can  put  me  off  so  lightly,” 
he  said. 

In  fact  Ramdas  wished  to  live  in  that  solitary  spot  for 
some  days,  undisturbed  with  the  food  and  drink  questions. 
But  the  saint  was  obdurate  and  Ramdas  had  to  yield  and 
stipulate  : 

“  Well,  maharaj,  you  may  provide  him  at  midday  with  a 
small  quantity  of  boiled  rice  mixed  with  milk;  that  is  all.” 

“  That  is  not  all,”  he  answered  quickly,  “  what  about 
evening?  I  would  have  you  take  at  least  some  fruit  and 
milk.” 

Ramdas  became  helpless  in  the  hands  of  one  who  was 
determined  to  feed  him.  The  saint  left.  When  darkness 
set  in  Ramdas  entered  the  cave  and  took  up  his  position  on 
the  raised  ground,  using  a  part  of  the  thin  shawl  for 
spreading  on  the  floor,  and  lay  down  flat  on  the  rough 
gravel. 

About  ten  o’clock  a  stout  and  fair-looking  boy-servant 
of  the  saint  came,  lantern  in  hand,  carrying  a  mat  of  stout 
reeds  and  some  blankets.  Ramdas  spread  the  mat  at  the 
place  where  he  lay  down,  and  having  a  blanket  folded 
up  for  a  pillow  he  returned  the  surplus  blankets  and  bade 
good-night  to  the  lad. 

The  cave  was  pitch-dark  in  the  night.  He  stretched 
himself  on  the  mat  at  full  length  and  covered  his  body 
with  his  shawl.  He  did  not  feel  much  cold  as  the  cave 
was  warm  within.  The  whole  night  he  was  awake.  After 
midnight  he  heard  beside  him  a  rustling  noise  and  squeaks 
as  of  rats  which  did  not  in  any  way  molest  him. 

The  night  passed  and  the  day  dawned.  He  went  out 
and  sat  on  the  slab  of  stone  at  the  foot  of  the  Chenar  tree 
and  drank  in  the  picturesque  scenes  of  the  lake,  mountains 
and  growth  of  green  foliage.  As  noon  approached  he  retired 
into  the  cave. 


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Now  an  old  Muslim,  paid  him  a  visit.  He  expressed  his 
surprise  at  seeing  Ramdas  dwelling  in  the  cave  and  added: 

“  Are  you  aware  that  there  are  two  serpents  in  this  cave? 
Many  goats  that  strayed  into  this  cave  have  fallen  victims 
to  their  poisonous  fangs.  Yon  see  a  hole  just  a  few  inches 
from  the  place  where  you  rest  your  head.  It  is  their  home. 
Did  you  not  have  any  trouble  from  them  ?  How  long  have 
you  been  in  this  place?  ” 

“Ramdas  has  been  staying  here  since  last  evening,’’ 
Ramdas  replied.  “In  the  night,  except  that  he  heard  the 
squeak  of  rats  and  a  rustling  noise  caused  by  them,  he  had 
no  other  disturbance.” 

“Ah!”  he  exclaimed,  with  eyes  wide  open  and  his 
bearded  head  shaking,  “  they  are  the  serpents,  not  rats  as 
you  suppose.  They  produce  a  cry  similar  to  that  of  rats. 

I  have  not  visited  the  cave  for  a  long  time  and  was  under 
the  impression  that  the  serpents  might  have  left  the  place. 
Now  I  know  they  are  still  there.  Be  warned.  Leave  this 
dreadful  place  at  once.  Somehow,  they  spared  you  last 
night;  you  cannot  be  sure  of  the  future.” 

“  Ramdas  has  no  fear.  He  stops  in  this  cave  under  the 
protection  of  God  and  by  His  command.  So  he  would 
continue  to  reside  here,”  Ramdas  replied. 

The  old  man  nodded  his  head  again  with  grave  and 
doubtful  looks.  The  talk  turning  into  other  channels;  he 
spoke  of  a  Muslim  sadhu  who  had  been  living  in  the  cave 
for  thirty  years  and  this  was  twenty  years  ago.  Giving 
Ramdas  a  second  warning  the  kind-hearted  old  man  left. 

The  boy-servant  of  Bhai  Yir  Singh  brought  food  and 
milk  at  midday  and  in  the  evening  regularly.  Sometimes, 
Ramdas  would  be  sitting  on  the  hill  on  a  lower  peak  than 
that  of  the  temple,  absorbed  in  blissful  abstraction,  and 
would  forget  to  go  down  to  the  cave  at  meal  time.  But  the' 
faithful  boy  would  quietly  search  for  Ramdas  with  the  food 
basket  in  hand  and  when  he  found  Ramdas  feed  him 
wherever  he  might  be  sitting. 


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Bhai  Yir  Singh,  Janakinath,  Shambunath  and  several 
Sikh  friends  would  pay  him  visits  during  the  day  and 
furnish  him  with  pots  for  water  and  charcoal,  kangdi, 
matches  etc.  to  keep  a  fire  against  cold,  but  Ramdas  never 
used  these  materials.  Shambnnath,  whom  Ramdas  had 
met  at  Panchatarni,  desired  to  have  him  for  a  few  days  at 
his  house  on  his  leaving  the  cave. 

Ramdas  lived  in  the  cave  for  a  week,  during  which  time 
he  never  bathed,  drank  or  used  water.  Water  could  be 
had  only  from  the  lake  which  was  at  the  foot  of  the  hill, 
fairly  three  furlongs  down  from  the  cave.  He  never  des¬ 
cended  the  hill  in  those  days. 

On  the  night  of  the  seventh  day  he  had  a  strange 
experience.  It  might  be  past  midnight.  The  interior  of 
the  cave  was  as  usual  utterly  dark.  Suddenly  a  brilliant 
blnish  light  lit  up  the  entire  cave.  He  seemed  to  be 
absorbed  in  that  light,  which  lasted  only  for  a  few  seconds, 
and  then  it  gradually  disappeared  throwing  the  cave  again 
into  depths  of  darkness. 

On  the  eighth  day,  early  morning,  L  e.  the  day  follow¬ 
ing  the  vision  of  light,  he  left  the  cave  and  presented 
himself  at  the  kuti  of  saint  Bhai  Vir  Singh,  who  welcomed 
him  with  open  arms. 


CHAPTER  XXXIX 

SRINAGAR -RAWALPINDI -AMRITSAR 

(i)  A  perilous  venture 

From  Bhai  Vir  Singh’s  Kuti  Ram, das  was  escorted  by 
Shambunath  to  his  house  in  Amiraka dal,  in  the  main  bazaar 
of  Srinagar.  Shambunath’s  father,  mother  and  other  rela¬ 
tions  treated  him  with  great  kindness  and  love.  He  stopped 
with  them  for  about  a  fortnight.  In  the  course  of  his  stay 
he  expressed  to  Shambunath  that  God  willed  that  he 
should  climb  up  the  highest  mountain  in  the  range  at  the 
front  of  the  cave  of  Sri  Shankaracharya  hill.  The  idea  of 
hill-climbing  appealed  to  Shambunath’s  imagination.  He 
also  proposed  to  accompany  Ramdas  in  the  trip. 

So  one  early  morning,  they  started  on  the  adventure. 
Shambunath  armed  himself  with  a  thermos-flask  filled 
with  tea  and  also  a  small  bag  containing  biscuits,  bread, 
butter  and  fruits.  As  far  as  the  foot  of  the  hill  they 
travelled  by  motor-car.  Now  they  commenced  the  ascent. 
They  took  a  path  along  the  greatest  incline  and  ascended 
higher  and  higher  keeping  in  view  the  peak  they  had  to 
reach.  From  the  ground  level  the  summit  did  not  appear 
to  be  of  very  great  height  but  now,  as  they  went  up,  they 
discovered  that  the  summit  seemed  to  be  as  high  up  as 
ever.  Seven  hills,  one  after  another,  were  passed  and  at 
last  they  came  to  the  bottom  of  the  peak  they  had  ultimately 
to  reach. 

Up  to  the  end  of  the  fourth  hill  they  walked  on  a 
rough  beaten  path  but  further  on  there  was  no  track.  They 
had  to  make  their  way  through  thickets  and  gorges  and 
over  rugged  rocks.  Except  a  couple  of  jackals,  who  took 
to  flight  at  the  sight  of  them,  they  met  no  other  animals. 
Now  the  highest  peak  to  be  climbed  had  to  be  scaled  either 
spirally,  an  easier  method,  or  right  up  vertically.  Ram¬ 
das  adopted  the  latter  course.  He  scrambled  up  using  the 


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dense  growth  of  brown  grass  as  hand-hold,  followed  by 
Shambnnath.  When  they  went  about  half-way  up  the  slope, 
Ramdas  came  upon  a  small  smooth  rock  to  which  he  lifted 
himself  and  perching  on  it  saw  the  friend  behind  struggling 
to  keep  pace  with  him,  his  face  flushed  with  excitement,  A 
look  down  into  the  valley  below  discovered  a  rare  and 
marvellous  scene.  From  that  dizzy  height  a  wide  and 
terribly  deep  chasm  was  yawning  at  their  feet.  As  Shambu- 
nath  neared,  Ramdas  could  not  help  exclaiming: 

“Ram,  look  below,  what  a  magnificent  scene!”  When 
Shambnnath  turned  his  head  to  see  for  a  moment  he  cried 
out  helplessly:  “Swamiji,  I  am  gone,  hold  on— hold,  I  am 
slipping,”  and  he  stretched  forth  his  arms  which  Ramdas 
immediately  grasped  with  both  hands,  and  with  a  super¬ 
human  strength  pulled  him  up  bodily  on  to  the  rock  on 
which  he  was  sitting.  Shambnnath  now  rested  with  eyes 
closed  for  about  five  minutes  before  he  recovered  from  the 
faintness. 

“Swamiji,”  he  then  said,  “please  don’t  ask  me  to 
look  down  again.  A  glimpse  of  the  awe-inspiring  and 
enormous  depths  turned  me  giddy,  and  but  for  you  I 
should  have  rolled  down  the  mountain  to  my  sure 
destruction.” 

They  ascended  higher  still  and  steadily  progressed 
through  the  tall  grass  that  grew  luxuriantly  on  the 
mountain,  and  at  last  arrived  at  the  summit.  The  time  was 
now  about  three  o’clock  in  the  afternoon.  They  sat  down 
on  the  grass  and  leisurely  took  a  view  of  Kashmir  from 
that  tremendous  height.  What  Ramdas  saw  from  there 
beggars  description.  It  was  the  vision  of  the  infinite  ex¬ 
panse  of  space,  the  dim  outlines  of  mountains  looming  in 
the  distance  and  the  extensive  valley  of  Kashmir  scintillat¬ 
ing  with,  its  innumerable  glassy  lakes,  relieved  by  vast 
areas  of  green  verdure  and  vegetation. 

Shambunath  was  cheerful  and  lively  although  tired. 
He  opened  the  screw  cap  of  the  thermos  and  the  hag  of 


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eatables,  and  they  both  did  hearty  justice  to  the  hard-earned 
tiffin*  They  rested  for  about  half-an-hour.  Shambnnath 
now  suggested  that  they  should  make  haste  for  their  return 
journey  since  they  had  to  reach  down  before  dark.  It  was 
proposed  that  they  should  descend  by  a  different  way, 
especially  by  a  slope  which  looked  tempting,  as  it  appeared 
to  be  one  which  could  take  them  to  the  bottom  easily  and 
in  a  short  time. 

They  then  quickly  descended  the  incline  and  came  to 
the  brink  of  a  precipice  which  shut  off  their  further  pro¬ 
gress  downwards.  They  turned  to  another  adjoining  slope 
of  the  mountain  and  climbed  down  only  to  meet  with  a 
similar  precipice.  They  turned  to  a  third  direction  where 
they  helped  themselves  down  by  holding  on  to  the 
branches  of  trees  that  grew  densely.  Still  their  path  was 
cut  off  by  yet  another  vertical  cliff.  Here  Ramdas,  seeing 
some  roots  projecting  out  on  the  wall  of  the  cliff,  attempt¬ 
ed  to  go  down  by  their  aid,  when  Shambunath  intervened 
and  said: 

“Swamiji,  I  cannot  follow  yon  that  way.  Do  give  up 
the  path.” 

Ramdas  had  to  abandon  the  attempt.  By  this  time,  the 
evening  was  fast  approaching  beckoning  the  night,  clothed 
in  her  dark  mantle.  Ramdas  and  the  friend  rested  for  some 
minutes  beneath  the  trees. 

“Swamiji,  suppose  we  can’t  find  the  way  down  the  hill, 
what  are  we  to  do?”  questioned  Shambnnath. 

“Why,  of  course,  we  shall  stop  here  for  the  night,” 
replied  Ramdas. 

“Oh!”  he  exclaimed,  “I  cannot  do  that  in  this  horrible 
place.  I  am  afraid  of  wild  animals.  It  is  time  for  them  to 
come  out  of  their  lairs.  Swamiji,  let  ns  try  to  find  out  the 
old  way  by  which  we  came  up.” 

But  the  way  by  which  they  had  ascended  was  also  lost. 
They  were  caught  in  the  perplexing  undulations  of  the  vast 
chain  of  mountains.  They  roamed  up  and  down  in  search 


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of  the  old  path  for  over  half-an-hour  but  without  success ; 
and  all  the  while,  Shambunath  was  growing  excited  and 
anxious.  At  last  they  found  themselves  on  the  rough 
beaten  path.  When  he  saw  it  Shambunath’s  joy  knew  no 
bounds.  With  uncontrollable  delight  he  leapt  and  danced, 
and  burst  out  saying : 

Swamiji,  you  are  indeed  my  God.  You  have  brought 
me  to  the  path.  Let  us  hurry  up.” 

Now  Shambunath  raced  down  the  path  like  a  horse  at 
full  gallop.  He  took  perilous  jumps  on  the  way.  He  was 
reckless  and  wild.  Ramdas  ran  close  behind  him.  The  sun 
had  set.  Darkness  was  steadily  encroaching  upon  the 
twilight.  When  they  neared  the  base  of  the  mountains  they 
swerved  to  their  left  and  came  upon  some  old  ruins,  where 
they  rested  for  five  minutes  and  then  went  down  to  the 
road  near  a  famous  spring  of  Kashmir  called  Chashma 
Shahi.  They  proceeded  to  the  spring  and  drank  their  fill. 
The  water  of  this  spring  is  reputed  to  possess  marvellous 
medicinal  and  healing  properties.  Rich  people  and  invalids 
arrange  to  have  this  water  for  drinking  purposes. 

Now  they  retraced  their  steps  to  the  city.  Half-way 
they  met  Shambunath’s  motor-car  which  was  coming  to 
fetch  them.  They  jumped  into  it  and  by  half-past-seven 
reached  Shambunath’s  residence. 

(ii)  God’s  will  be  done 

Another  day  Ramdas  visited  Achabal,  one  of  the  most 
frequented  beauty  spots  of  Kashmir,  noted  for  its  small 
but  finely  cultured  garden  and  spring.  He  was  accom¬ 
panied  by  Shambunath  and  his  father.  When  they  were 
about  to  leave  the  garden,  Ramdas  met  a  sannyasi  belong¬ 
ing  to  Sri  Ramakrishna  Mission  and  had  a  few  minutes’ 
talk  with  him. 

Ramdas  had  also  a  pleasure  trip  arranged  by  Shambu¬ 
nath  by  boat  at  the  far  end  of  the  Jhelum  river.  Besides 
Ramdas  and  a  Sikh  merchant,  there  were  in  the  boat  a 

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German,  an  Agent  for  light  machinery,  and  his  two  young, 
lively  daughters.  The  German  was  making  a  new  experi¬ 
ment  in  the  working  of  a  small  motor-engine  fixed  to  the 
boat.  The  boat  now  raced  on  the  water  at  a  brisk  speed. 
The  girls  were  in  great  glee.  They  giggled  and  laughed. 
The  German  conceived  an  affection  for  Ramdas.  He  said 
that  he  held  Indian  yogis  in  high  regard.  He  talked  freely 
with  Ramdas  on  all  matters.  They  went  through  ten  miles 
on  the  river  and  had  a  halt  at  a  cool  spot  for  an  hour  where 
they  enjoyed  a  pleasant  picnic  and  a  hath  in  the  river.  At 
parting  on  their  return,  the  German  friend  expressed  a 
desire  to  see  Ramdas  again  in  Bombay  where  he  would  be 
going  shortly,  if  ever  Ramdas  visited  the  city  in  the  near 
future.  He  handed  to  Ramdas  his  card  containing  his 
Bombay  address  which  Ramdas  preserved. 

From  Shambunath’s  house  Ramdas,  at  the  request  of 
Durgadas,  shifted  to  his  spacious  residence  and  stayed  with 
him  again  for  about  a  week;  Now  Ramdas  had  many  a  talk 
with  Durgadas.  Ramdas  found  him  a  learned  and  well- 
informed  man.  He  possessed  a  clear  head  and  a  vast  store 
of  knowledge.  He  could  talk  on  every  conceivable  subject. 
To  converse  with  him  generally  was  to  enjoy  an  intellectual 
feast.  He  spoke  on  philosophy  and  religion  with  as  much 
ease  as  he  did  on  other  topics.  He  was  a  great  admirer  of 
Kabir  and  his  works.  One  day  he  read  out  original  poems 
of  Kabir  treating  of  the  highest  philosophy,  and  Durgadas, 
who  was  a  master  in  Hindi,  expounded  them  to  Ramdas- 
He  explained  the  meaning,  entering  into  the  spirit  of  the 
sublime  teachings. 

One  afternoon,  in  the  society  of  his  son-in-law,  Bhavani- 
shankerrao  who  had  newly  come  from  Bombay  with  his 
daughter,  Ramdas  had  a  drive  in  his  motor-car  to  Yerinag, 
a  place  about  fifty  miles  from  Srinagar.  Yerinag,  like  other 
beauty  spots  in  Kashmir,  offered  a  very  charming  view.  It 
was  a  solitary  spot  over  the  hills  fully  shaded  with  trees 
and  watered  with  numerous  springs.  At  two  spots  Ramdas 


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saw  natural  springs  oozing  out  of  the  ground  like  foun¬ 
tains.  The  party  remained  here  for  an  hour  or  two  and 
returned  to  Srinagar  before  evening. 

Again  another  day,  by  motor-car,  these  friends  took 
Ramdas  to  Mattan  for  visiting  the  narrow  cave  on  the 
hills. 

Bhavanishankerrao  was  to  start  for  Bombay  as  he  had 
come  to  Kashmir  during  his  summer  vacation  which  was 
coming  to  a  close.  Ramdas  proposed  to  accompany  Mm. 
But  Durgadas,  out  of  his  great  love,  intervened.  He  appealed 
to  Ramdas  to  remain  with  him  for  some  time  more. 
His  two  children,  XJddhav  and  Kabir,  also  joined  Mm. 
But  Ramdas  was  determined.  He  was  to  leave  on  the 
morrow.  Seats  for  two  were  arranged  in  a  motor-bus 
running  to  Rawalpindi.  In  the  morning  on  the  day  fixed 
for  departure,  a  message  came  by  telephone  to  say  that  the 
seats  booked  were  otherwise  filled  up  and  that  there  were 
no  spare  seats  in  other  buses  also  for  the  day.  Now, 
Bhavanishanker,  who  had  to  be  present  in  Bombay  on  a 
particular  date  to  attend  his  examination,  was  greatly 
upset  by  the  news.  For,  he  could  reach  Bombay  in  time 
only  if  he  started  on  the  day  fixed.  Now  Durgadas  coming 
to  Ramdas  said: 

“Ramdas,  it  is  Ram’s  will  that  you  should  not  go.  You 
must  stay  with  me  for  at  least  a  month  more.  So  He  has 
upset  your  plan  of  departure.  We  shall  find  a  seat  somehow 
for  Bhavanishanker,  but  for  you  there  would  be  no  seat 
available  which  means  that  you  are  to  stay  behind.” 

“Ram’s  will  be  done,”  Ramdas  simply  replied. 

In  five  minutes,  another  telephone  message  came  to  the 
effect  that  two  seats  were  arranged  in  another  bus. 

“I  must  confess  that  your  Ram  is  wonderful,”  Durgadas 
exclaimed. 

“When  He  wills,  nothing  can  stand  in  His  way  of 
fulfilling  His  object.  His  will  is  supreme,”  Ramdas  said. 

Ramdas  therefore  took  leave  of  the  loving  household 


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and  seated  himself  by  the  side  of  Bhavanishanker,  in  a  bus, 
which  tore  along  the  mountain  path  to  Rawalpindi* 

(iii)  Association  makes  character 

For  the  night  they  made  a  halt  at  Domel  in  the  travel¬ 
lers’  bungalow,  and  continued  their  journey  next  morning. 
All  the  way  Ramdas  enjoyed  the  lavish  splendour  of  en¬ 
trancing  landscapes  the  sound  of  the  waterfalls  and  the 
pure  springs  of  crystalline  water.  Long  before  sunset  they 
reached  Rawalpindi.  Jewandas,  the  friend  who  had  met 
Ramdas  on  his  journey  to  J walajee  and  had  treated  him 
with  such  great  kindness,  was  informed  by  wire  of  Ramdas’ 
coming.  But  he  could  not,  in  spite  of  his  efforts,  meet 
Ramdas  at  the  motor-stand.  So  taking  leave  of  Rhavani- 
shankerrao,  who  was  to  start,  by  the  evening  train  for 
Bombay,  Ramdas  made  enquiries  for  the  house  of  Jewandas, 
whose  address  he  knew,  and  presented  himself  at  the  door 
of  his  small  dwelling.  Jewandas’  wife,  as  soon  as  she  saw 
Ramdas,  invited  him  with  great  joy  to  their  house  and, 
making  him  sit  on  a  cot,  fell  to  pressing  his  legs.  Soon 
after  this  Jewandas  arrived.  The  joy  of  the  blessed  pair 
to  have  Ramdas  with  them  knew  no  bounds.  Their  little 
son  also,  was  greatly  delighted. 

Devout  mothers  of  the  neighbourhood  poured  in  to  see 
him  in  large  numbers  morning  and  evening  and  Jewandas’ 
small  house  became  crowded  with  visitors.  In  the  evening 
he  would  be  taken  by  the  Mends  to  a  garden,  away  from 
the  town  precincts,  where  he  would  talk  to  them  on 
devotion  and  the  greatness  of  God’s  Name.  Once  when  he 
was  on  his  way  to  the  garden  with  a  dozen  friends,  a  passer¬ 
by  on  the  road,  observing  Ramdas  clad  in  ochre-coloured 
cloth  and  in  the  company  of  householders,  struck  a  note  of 
warning; 

Beware,  don’t  teach  them  (referring  to  the  friends) 
that  the  world  is  an  illusion  or  you  will  lead  them  astray,” 
The  cautious  friend  spoke  as  he  walked  off. 


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For  Eamdas  the  world  was  no  longer  an  illusion.  He 
had  cohae  to  look  upon  it  as  God’s  own  expression  in  form 
and  movement.  For  him  the  world  stood  revealed  as  a 
gigantic  image  of  God  teeming  with  divine  life. 

Eamdas  spent  a  week  in  Eawalpindi  during  which  he 
enjoyed  a  couple  of  days  in  the  society  of  K.  Sadashivarao 
and  his  family. 

The  next  place  to  which  he  travelled  to  was  Amritsar 
where  Gopalrao,  who  was  given  intimation  beforehand, 
came  to  receive  him  at  the  station.  His  wife,  Girijabai, 
was  away  at  her  mother’s.  He  was  alone  with  a  man¬ 
servant  at  his  house  in  the  spacious  compound  of  the 
Khalsa  College. 

Khalsa  College  is  an  institution  mainly  intended  for  the 
education  of  Sikhs.  It  consists  of  an  imposing  pile  of 
buildings.  There  are  hostels,  vast  structures  for  accommo¬ 
dating  a  thousand  students.  All  the  professors  and  teachers 
are  also  provided  with  residential  quarters  within  the 
extensive  grounds  of  the  college  which  can  be  termed  a 
colony,  having  also  a  Post  office  attached  to  it. 

A  special  class  for  all  boys  is  held  every  morning  for 
imparting  spiritual  instruction,  when  they  are  made  to  sing 
prayers  and  listen  to  the  reading  and  exposition  of  Granth 
Saheb,  the  Scripture  of  the  Sikhs.  There  is  a  tank  of  pure 
flowing  water  in  which  the  boys  perform  their  morning 
ablutions. 

Through  the  introduction  of  Gopalrao  Eamdas  became 
acquainted  with  a  few  professors  and  teachers  of  the  college 
who  paid  him  frequent  visits  and  invited  him  to  dinner 
to  their  houses.  All  of  them  were  Sikhs.  The  Sikhs  are  a 
noble,  industrious  and  kindly  people.  In  the  mornings  and 
evenings  Gopalrao  would  take  Eamdas  on  his  motor-cycle 
to  the  city,  to  visit  saint  Bhai  Vir  Singh  who  had  now 
returned  to  Amritsar  from  Kashmir.  He  was  all  kindness 
and  love.  In  his  house  Eamdas  met  also  an  old  saint* 
Yaddasantji  who  became  in  course  of  time  quite  enamour- 


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ed  of  Ramdas.  He  would,  at  three  hr  the  morning  daily 
come  to  Gopalrao’s  from  a  long  distance  to  see  Ramdas. 
He  would  embrace  Ramdas  and  sit  beside  him  with  his 
hands  clasped  round  Ramdas7  shoulders  and  would  say: 

“  I  am  coming  to  inhale  the  sweet  fragrance  which  you 
radiate.  To  be  with  you  fills  me  with  a  blissful  intoxica¬ 
tion.”  On  one  occasion  Ramdas  was  sitting  with  the  saints 
and  a  few  devotees  in  Rhai  Vir  Singh’s  worship  room 
upstairs  where  the  holy  book  Granth  Saheb  was  being  read 
by  turns  by  the  devotees.  Now  a  man  at  the  entrance 
downstairs  sent  a  request  to  be  admitted  into  the  satsung. 
A  consultation  took  place  between  Rhai  Vir  Singh  and 
Vaddasantji,  and  they  came  to  the  decision  that  the  man 
should  not  be  admitted  since  he  would  create  a  disturbance, 
not  being  a  pure-hearted  man.  Here  Ramdas  intervened 
and  pleaded  on  behalf  of  the  eager  devotee. 

“  If  you  consider  him  impure,”  Ramdas  urged,  “there  is 
all  the  more  reason  that  he  should  be  admitted  into  your 
society.  Satsung  is  the  most  potent  power  for  purifying  the 
heart  of  any  one  who  comes  under  its  influence.  Do  not 
deny  the  man  this  privilege  since  he  seeks  it  of  his  own 
accord.”  The  saints  at  first  refused  to  take  Ramdas7  sugges¬ 
tion,  but  had  to  yield  at  last  and  the  man  was  permitted  to 
enter  the  room  and  sit  beside  them.  The  man  stayed  for  a 
few  minutes  and  then  left.  Saint  Rhai  Vir  Singh  then 
narrated  a  curious  hit  of  his  own  experience  to  show  how 
the  society  and  influence  of  an  evil-minded  man  produced 
disastrous  results. 

“Once  a  woman  came  to  me,77  he  went  on,  “in  a  dis¬ 
tressed  condition.  She  said  that  she  had  been  of  late 
subjected  to  attacks  of  splitting  headache  and  wanted 
some  remedy  .  When  asked  how  the  complaint  started,  she 
said  that  she  was  having  it  since  she  saw  a  wandering 
sadhu  from  whom  she  got  the  upadesh  of  a  mantram.  Ever 
since  then,  whenever  she  repeated  the  mantram,  she  would 
feel  excruciating  pains  in  the  head.  When  I  suggested  to 


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her  to  give  up  the  repetition  of  4ke  mantram  she  refused 
to  do  so,  as  she  looked  upon  the  sadhu  as  her  guru,  I 
prescribed  abandoning  the  mantram  as  the  only  remedy  but 
not  agreeing  with  my  suggestion  she  left.  In  a  few  days 
she  came  again  and  her  condition  was  much  worse  than 
before.  She  was  finding  the  pains  quite  unbearable.  When 
again  I  asked  her  to  stop  the  mantram,  she  replied  that  she 
tried  to  do  so,  but  could  not  as  the  mantram  appeared  to 
have  taken  possession  of  her.  Then  I  suggested  to  her,  as 
the  only  course  for  averting  its  influence,  to  express  in 
strong  language  her  repugnance  for  the  sadhu  and  a 
resolve  not  to  have  anything  to  do  with  his  mantram. 
She  refused  point-blank  to  follow  this  advice  as  she  held  the 

sadhu  in  great  reverence.  She  again  left. 

u After  a  week  she  turned  up  for  the  third  time.  She 
was  quite  cheerful  and  free  from  the  racking  ailment.  She 
confessed  that  during  the  previous  week  the  torments 
of  the  headache  grew  so  unbearable  that  she  was  obliged 
to  follow  my  advice  and  make  a  firm  resolution  not  to  utter 
the  mantram,  and  this  resolution  she  made  after  abusing 
the  sadhu  and  holding  him  up  as  a  loathsome  creature. 
Immediately  afterwards  she  added,  the  headache  ceased 
and  with  it  the  influence  of  the  mantram.  Ever  since  then 
she  was  feeling  her  old  self  again.  So  I  consider  there  is 
no  greater  evil  in  life  than  association  with  a  man  whose 
heart  is  filled  with  bestial  passions.  Such  a  man  easily 
communicates  his  nature  to  Impressionable  people  who 
are  of  an  emotional  and  weak  temperament.  And  by  the 
same  rule,  no  society  is  so  beneficial  for  our  elevation 
and  peace  as  that  of  a  man  of  a  noble  character  and  pure 
heart.” 


CHAPTER  XL 

AMRITSAR — CHH  ATTARPUR 

(i)  The  Golden  Temple  of  the  Sikhs 

One  evening  Gopalrao  took  Ramdas  out  on  a  visit  to 
the  celebrated  Golden  temple  of  the  Sikhs  which  is  their 
main  Gurudwara.  It  is  situated  in  the  middle  of  a  big 
tank  with  an  overbridge  on  one  side  that  leads  up  to 
the  temple  from  the  main  land.  The  tank  has  all  its 
four  banks  artistically  covered  with  glazed  and  varied- 
coloured,  square  marble  slabs.  The  visitors  walked 
round  the  tank  on  this  marble  floor  before  entering  the 
temple  across  the  bridge.  Anybody,  irrespective  of  caste, 
cread  or  colour,  has  access  to  the  temple.  The  only 
restrictions  to  be  observed  are — removal  of  shoes  by  the 
visitor  who  should  have  also  clean  feet  and  his  headgear 
on.  At  the  entrance  to  the  tank  two  water  taps  are  provided 
for  washing  the  feet,  and  a  man  is  appointed  to  be  in 
charge  of  the  shoes  left  over  there. 

Now  the  temple.  It  is  a  beautiful  structure  with  small 
minarets  at  the  corners  of  its  roof  and  a  dome  at  its 
centre.  The  entire  temple  except  the  floor  is  covered  with 
gold  sheets.  The  roof,  the  domes,  and  the  walls  are  all  of 
gold.  When  you  enter  the  main  hall  through  the  verandah 
that  runs  along  the  four  sides,  you  discover  a  huge  book, 
the  Granth  Saheb,  poised  upon  a  stand  covered  with  fine 
silk  cloth  and  decorated  with  flowers  and  garlands.  This 
place  is  the  main  prayer  hall  where  the  best  singers  con¬ 
gregate  in  front  of  the  Sacred  Book  to  perform  kirtan  to 
the  accompaniment  of  musical  instruments.  There  is  also 
an  upper  gallery,  as  in  a  theatre,  where  you  go  up  by  a 
flight  of  stairs.  Here  the  visitors  sit  listening  to  the  music 
from  the  hall  below.  The  kirtan  goes  on  from,  three  in 
the  morning  to  ten  or  twelve  o’clock  in  the  night. 
Thousands  of  people,  chiefly  Sikhs,  daily  pay  visits  to 


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this  sacred  shrine.  During  the  first  visit  Ram  das  remained 
in  the  temple  only  for  a  short  time.  He  came  again  with 
Gopalrao  at  three  in  the  morning  and  stayed  till  daybreak 
on  the  gallery  upstairs.  The  mnsic  that  wafted  up  to  Mm 
from  the  hall  was  most  charming.  In  front  of  the  temple 
beyond  the  tank  is  the  seat  of  one  of  the  ten  famous  gurus 
of  the  Sikhs. 

The  Sikhs  are  proud  of  recounting  the  fierce  battles  their 
ancestors  waged  to  preserve  the  temple  from  desecration  at 
the  hands  of  Mahammadan  invaders.  Much  precious  Sikh 
blood  had  freely  flowed  into  the  tank  and  on  its  borders  in 
guarding  the  sanctuary.  The  Sikhs,  even  to  the  present 
day,  are  a  martial  race  endowed  with  indomitable  grit  and 
valour.  The  warlike  spirit  'was  infused  into  them  by  one 
of  their  greatest  gurus.  Guru  Govind,  who  was  himself  an 
intrepid  soldier  and,  at  the  same  time,  their  religious  head. 
He  trained  his  followers  and  formed  an  army  for  protecting 
their  religious  faith  and  shrines  from  the  attacks  of  foreign 
aggressors,  especially  the  M ahammadans.  The  distinctive 
marks  of  a  Sikh  are  the  beard  and  the  uncut  hair  which  is 
tied  up  in  a  knot  at  the  crown  of  the  head  which  is  invari¬ 
ably  covered  with  a  bulky  pheta  or  turban.  They  have  an 
iron  wire  bangle  on  one  of  their  wrists  and  a  kirpani  or 
short  dagger  hanging  by  their  side.  They  are  quiet  and 
kind  in  disposition.  While  they  look  upon  Guru  Nanak 
with  the  highest  veneration,  they  recognize  also  the  great¬ 
ness  of  saints  and  incarnations  of  other  religions. 

Guru  Hanak,  as  his  life  shows,  was  a  wonderful  per¬ 
sonality.  He  is  said  to  have  performed  many  miracles 
during  his  time.  The  oft-quoted  wonder  that  he  wrought 
was  the  turning  round  Mecca.  It  is  stated  that  when  he 
was  in  Mecca  in  his  itinerant  life  he  happened  to  lie  down 
with  his  legs  turned  towards  the  sacred  shrine  of  the 
Muslims  at  Mecca.  The  Muslims  holding  that  Guru  Nanak 
was  treating  their  holy  temple  with  disrespect  moved  Ms 
legs  round  to  a  different  posture  and  Mecca  itself  whirled 


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round,  with  this  act.  The  Sikhs  do  not  believe  in  caste 
distinctions  and  idol  worship,  prevalent  among  other 
Hindus.  Their  women  are  cultured  and  are  free  from  the 
antiquated  and  borrowed  customs  of  purdah,  and  also  from 
the  unwholesome  modernism  of  the  present  day.  The 
Sikhs  have  their  names  ending  always  with  epithet  ‘Singh’ 
which  means  lion.  Verily,  they  are  as  noble,  fearless  and 
powerful  a  people  as  the  kings  of  the  jungle.  The  splendid 
heroism  exhibited  by  Akalis  is  recent  history. 

In  all,  Ramdas  remained  in  Amritsar  for  a  fortnight, 
and  then  left  the  city  for  Jhansi. 

(ii)  The  secret  of  Ramnam 

As  usual,  at  Jhansi,  Ramdas  stopped  in  the  Ram- 
manclir  into  which  he  was  welcomed  with,  open  arms  by 
the  Pandaji.  Ramkinkar,  Mali  a  dev  Prasad  and  other 
friends  were  as  loving  in  their  attentions  as  ever.  Here, 
Ramchandra  Gupta  with  a  new  friend,  Ganesh  Prasad, 
came  down  from  Allahabad  to  see  Ramdas. 

An  invitation  from  Mahoba  drew  Ramdas  to  that  place. 
He  again  lived  for  ten  days  in  the  cave  on  Ghokar  Parvat. 
Jagannath  and  other  friends  provided  him  with  food.  One 
afternoon  a  young  friend  came  to  see  Ramdas.  He  had 
some  wounds  on  his  forehead  and  knees.  He  told  the 
story  relating  to  the  injuries; 

“  Maharaj,  last  evening,  I  was  coming  to  see  you.  When 
I  reached  half-way  to  this  place  darkness  overtook  me.  In 
the  dim  light  I  saw  right  on  the  path  a  huge  leopard  sitting 
on  its  haunches  staring  viciously  at  me.  I  was  so  frightened 
that  I  gave  forth  a  shriek,  and  turning  hack  fled  from  the 
place  pell-mell.  In  the  darkness  I  stumbled  over  the 
stones  and  fell  down  several  times.  However,  I  got  clear 
of  the  grasp  of  the  wild  beast  and  reached  home.  The 
injuries  that  you  behold  on  me  were  caused  by  my  falls 
during  that  flight  for  very  life.” 

Prom  Mahoba,  in  response  to  a  callv  Ramdas  proceeded 


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to  Chhattarpur,  where  lie  halted  in  the  Krishna  temple. 
Bhavani  Prasad  overwhelmed  him  with  kindness  and 
hospitality.  Here  Ramdas  learnt  that  Swami  Nirbhay- 
anandji  and  his  spouse  resided  at  the  time  in  Navagaon. 
Ramdas  went  to  that  village  for  their  darshan.  He  arrived 
at  their  residence  one  evening  by  motor-bus.  The  blessed 
pair  was  overjoyed  to  see  Ramdas,  but  his  halt  with  them 
proved  short-lived,  for  about  seven  o’clock  Bhavani  Prasad 
and  his  devout  wife  turned  up  suddenly  in  a  motor-car. 
They  urged  Ramdas  to  return  with  them  to  Chhattarpur 
as  the  Maharaja  of  the  State  was  anxious  to  see  him.  So 
he  was  back  at  Chhattarpur  that  very  night. 

Early  next  morning,  Gulab  Rai,  son  of  Bhavani  Prasad, 
secretary  to  the  Maharaja,  escorted  Ramdas  to  the  palace 
of  the  Maharaja.  He  was  a  decrepit  old  man,  weak  and 
emaciated.  Ramdas  took  his  seat  beside  him. 

•  “I  have  been  repeating  Ramnam  for  over  thirty  years”, 
he  said,  “but  still  my  mind  is  as  restless  as  ever.  How 
then  could  that  Name  be  said  to  possess  the  power  of 
quelling  the  tumult  of  the  desire-ridden  mind? 

“  Peace  can  be  attained,”  Ramdas  replied,  “  by  the  japa 
of  Ramnam  only  when  you  do  so  in  a  spirit  of  nishkama, 
i.  e.  with  the  sole  desire  for  liberation  and  peace  and 
without  longing  for  worldly  things.  God  grants  our 
prayer  when  we  appeal  to  Him  with  an  earnest  fervour  of 
the  heart  only  for  pure  devotion  to  His  holy  feet  and  for 
nothing  else.  So  the  secret  of  Ramnam  is  in  the  taking  of 
it  for  realizing  the  goal  of  life  which  is  immortality  or 
union  with  God.” 

"■  '“You  are  perfectly  right.  It  is  very  hard  to  get 
nishkama  bhakti,”  lie  observed,  and  changing  the  course 
of  conversation  said:  “I  have  got  a  retainer  of  mine 
seriously  ill  from  a  gun-shot.  He  was  one  of  the  party  who 
went  for  hunting  and  by  oversight  on  the  part  of  one  of 
the  party,  he  was  shot  in  the  thigh.  His  condition  is  very 

precarious.  I  request  you  to  give  him  the  benefit  of  your 

.  m 


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darshan,  and  I  have  faith  that  he  will  be  all  right  by  your 
blessings.” 

Accordingly,  Ramdas  was  taken  to  the  cottage  of 
the  wounded  man.  Ramdas  found  him  perfectly  restless 
through  pain,  and  his  relations  crowded  round  him  with 
deep  anxiety.  Ramdas  was  made  to  pass  his  hands  over 
the  body  and  the  affected  part  of  the  wounded  man.  Then 
he  left  the  house  and  returned  to  (tula b  Rai’s.  Next  day  he 
left  Chhattarpur  in  the  Maharaja’s  motor-car  for  Nava- 
gaon,  where  he  dined  in  the  company  of  the  saints  and 
proceeded  by  the  same  motor-car  to  Harpalpur  station, 
and  here  catching  a  train,  arrived  in  Jhansi.  Ramdas  learnt 
later  that  the  Maharaja’s  servant  had  recovered  from  the 
serious  hurt.  God  be  praised! 


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(i)  u  Ramdas  wants  your  mind  ,} 

From  Jhansi  Ramdas  travelled  towards  Kathiawar  and 
made  a  few  days’  halt  at  Wadhwan  City.  Almost  the 
same  programme  as  on  the  last  occasion  was  gone  through 
here.  He  paid  visits  to  Bala  mandir  and  the  kuti  of  ^ 
Jivraj  Baloo.  He  stopped  with  Dr.  Shukla  who  with  his 
pure-hearted  wife  tended  Ramdas  with  great  kindness.  On 
the  termination  of  his  stay  here,  he  was  guided  by  the 
friends  of  Limbdi  to  that  State. 

As  on  the  previous  occasions  lie  made  his  residence  at 
KantilaPs  house,  where  the  old  story  of  rushing  visitors 
was  repeated.  Raja  Ram  and  mother  Elizabeth  came  to 
the  house  to  see  him.  The  old  sugarcandy  mothers  daily 
visited  him  with  the  offerings  of  the  sweet  crystals.  The 
wealthy  brothers,  Ugarehand  Shet  and  Mohanbhai  dropped 
in  twice  a  day.  Invitations  to  dinner  poured  in  from  all 
sides.  Here  Ramdas  came  in  touch  with  two  new  friends, 
Popatbhai  and  Joshi. 

Popatbliai  stuck  on  to  Ramdas  for  over  a  month.  He 
was  a  pure  and  selfless  soul.  He  was  a  Jain  by  birth  and 
a  staunch  disciple  of  Mahatma  Gandhi,  and  had  the  benefit 
of  living  in  the  Sabarmati  ashram  of  Ahmedabad  for 
some  years.  He  was  clad  in  khaddar  from  top  to  toe.  He 
observed  restrictions  in  food.  He  eschewed  salt  and 
chillies.  He  was  a  simple,  sincere  and  ever  willing  servant 
of  God,  i.  e.  of  humanity.  He  took  a  great  liking  for 
Ramdas  and  became  attached  to  him  and  so  kept  constant 
company  with  him. 

Joshi  was  the  Municipal  Chairman  of  the  State.  He 
had  lived  for  many  years  in  South  Africa  and  was  one 
of  those  who  courted  jail  along  with  thousands  in 
that  historic  passive  resistance  struggle  led  by  Mahatma 


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Gandhi.  He  invited  Ramdas  to  his  house  where  lie  and 
his  modest  wife  and  lively  children  showed  great  kind¬ 
ness  and  affection  for  him. 

One  day,  at  Ugarchand  Shot’s,  he  dined  with  his  several 
friends.  After  meals,  when  he  was  sitting  in  the  drawing 
room  of  his  palatial  house,  the  Shot  said  in  a  mock- 
serious  mood: 

“Swami,  I  am  a  business-man,  a  commission  agent  in 
trade  and  I  am  very  wealthy.  I  promise  you  a  decent 
commission  if  you  would  show  me  Earn  whom  I  am  so 
eager  to  see.” 

“Well,”  replied  Ramdas,  “  Ramdas  can  show  you  Ram 
provided  you  present  him  with  the  kind  of  commission 
he  demands.  He  does  not,  want  your  wealth.  Assure  him 
that  you  would  hand  over  the  thing  he  wants  from  you 
and  you  shall  see  Ram  in  all  His  magnificence.” 

“What  is  it  that  you  want? ”  he  inquired  with  great 
eagerness. 

“  Do  you  promise  before  Ramdas  tells  you  what  it  is?” 
Ramdas  asked. 

He  thought  for  awhile  and  said:  “T  cannot  promise. 
Kindly  tell  me  what  is  the  commission  you  demand  and  I 
shall  see  if  I  am  in  a  position  to  grant,  i  l.” 

Ramdas  was  about  to  drop  the  matter,  but  the  Shot 
insisted  on  Ramdas’  speaking  out  about  the  commission. 
At  last  Ramdas  enlightened  him.  . 

“What  Ramdas  wants  from  you  in  exchange  for  the 
vision  of  God  is  your  mind.  Hurrondor  it  up  to  Ramdas 
totally  and  you  will  see  God  face  to  face.” 

“Oh!”  he  exclaimed,  throwing  up  his  hands:  “T  can¬ 
not  do  that.” 

Right,”  Ramdas  replied,  “you  wish  to  retain  the 
mind  for  owning  this  house,  your  vast  riches,  property  and 
relations  as  yours  and  undergo  anxiety,  (arcs  and  worries 
concerning  them  all.  Please  yourself.  The  truth  is,  unless 
we  give  over  our  mind  entirely  to  the  thought  of  God  and 


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lay  everything  that  you  cling  to  as  belonging  to  you  at  His 
feet,  you  cannot  have  Him.  In  short,  complete  and  un¬ 
qualified  surrender  to  God  alone  entitles  you  to  His  grace 
and  darshan.” 

During  this  visit  Raja  Ram  was  overflowing  with  love, 
as  also  mother  Elizabeth,  and  Ramdas  had  several  invita¬ 
tions  to  the  palace  and  the  mother’s  bungalow.  Once  a 
dinner  was  arranged  by  the  mother  to  a  select  party  at  her 
house,  “Sri  Krishna  Nivas”.  She  also  brought  about  in  her 
garden  a  meeting  of  several  saints  the  same  morning. 

A  sadhu  by  name  Prakashanand,  famous  in  Kathiawar, 
had  also  been  residing  in  Limbdi  at  the  time.  Ramdas  had 
the  privilege  of  coming  in  touch  with  him  for  the  first  time 
at  this  garden-party.  He  was  over  fifty  years  of  age,  short 
and  stout  in  build.  He  used  to  cover  himself  with  a  soiled, 
torn  quilt,  and  carry  an  earthen  pot  and  two  sticks.  It 
was  said  that  he  preferred  to  spend  his  nights  mostly  in 
cremation  grounds.  He  spoke  slowly  and  in  a  low  tone.  He 
was  exact,  wise  and  simple  in  his  ways.  Besides  this 
mahatma  there  were  two  or  three  Jain  sadhu s,  one  of  whom 
came  on  foot  from  a  distance  of  fifteen  miles  specially  to 
meet  Ramdas,  Raja  Ram,  Joshi,  Popatbhai  and  Kantilal 
were  also  present. 

Raja  Ram  humorously  remarked:  “Ramdas,  I  am  not 
going  to  present  you  with  any  more  clothing.  You  gave 
away  the  precious  things  I  gave  you  last  time  to  some 
greedy  brahman.” 

“You  may  call  him  by  any  name  you  like,  hut  for 
Ramdas  he  was  Ram,”  Ramdas  replied  and  added:  “In 
regard  to  your  present  of  clothes  Ramdas  never  asked  you 
for  any  and  has  no  need  for  them.  God  provides  him 
whenever  he  wants.” 

The  dinner  over,  the  party  dispersed. 

The  mother  took  Ramdas  out  on  a  visit,  to  the  house 
of  Raja  Ram’s  sister  who  accorded  them  a  hearty  welcome. 
Here  Ramdas  observed  the  remarkably  meek  and  egoless 


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nature  of  mother  Elizabeth.  While  Ramdas  was  given 
a  cushion  for  a  seat  spread  on  a  carpet  on  the  floor,  she 
was  offered  a  chair  to  sit  on,  but  she  refused  to  take  the 
chair  as,  by  so  doing,  she  would  be  assuming  a  higher 
position  than  Ramdas.  She  therefore  squatted  on  the 
carpet  beside  him.  At  the  time  of  leaving  the  house  by 
the  staircase  Ramdas  was  jumping  do  wn  the  steps  and  the 
mother  kindly  hinted:  “Beware,  Ramdas,  don’t  lose 
balance.” 

“Mother,”  Ramdas  replied  significant! y,  “Ramdas 
never  loses  balance.” 

“You  are  very  clever,  Ramdas,”  she  remarked  laughing, 
“you  have  always  a  ready  wit.” 

Ramdas  returned  to  Kantilal’s  house. 

(ii)  What  fools  them—an  explanation 

One  day  Ramdas  had  an  invitation  from  the  local 
ashram  of  Jain  sadhus.  Popatbhai  accompanied  him  to  the 
ashram..  A  dozen  sadhus  including  those  who  attended  the 
mother’s  memorable  garden  party  had  a  long  discussion 
with  Ramdas  on  the  question  of  the  moment,  ahimsa.  They 
put  him  several  questions  regarding  the  state  of  dwand- 
watita  and  trignnatita.  Ramdas  added  a  vein  of  humour  to 
his  talks  and  evoked  frequent  laughter  from  the  sadhus. 
The  leader  among  them  asked  Ramdas  with  a  serious 
concern. 

“Swami,  don’t  you  filter  water  before  drinking?” 

“Ramdas  does  not  attach  much  importance  to  filtra¬ 
tion,”  Ramdas  replied,  “unless  the  water  is  dirty.  The 
flowing  water  of  the  river  which  he  often  used,  to  drink 
with  his  hands  needed  no  filtration.” 

“There  are  germs  in  the  water  which  you  destroy  by 
drinking,”  he  remarked. 

“You  do  the  same  through  filtration,”  said  Ramdas. 
“Moreover,  even  the  drops  of  water  well-filtered  have 
still  animalcules  floating  in  them  although  these  are  not 


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visible  to  the  naked  eye.  A  look  through  a  powerful 
microscope  would  reveal  to  the  sight  millions  of  live  germs 
in  them.  For  health  it  is  necessary  that  we  should  drink 
pure  water.  Destruction  of  the  germs  in  water  either 
through  the  heat  of  the  stomach,  filtration  or  boiling  is 
inevitable.” 

While  still  the  talk  was  going  on,  Popatbhai  pulled 
Ramdas’  cloth  from  behind  and  hinted  that  the  interview 
might  be  terminated  and  they  might  leave  the  place.  But 
Ramdas  liked  to  remain  a  little  longer  answering  the 
curious  questions  put  by  the  sadhus  whom  he  found  in 
quite  a  jovial  mood.  After  a  short  time,  since  Popatbhai  was 
growing  impatient,  Ramdas  had  to  bid  adieu  to  the  saints. 

On  their  way  back  to  Kantilal’s  house  Popatbhai 
observed:  “Swamiji,  did  you  not  notice  that  the  Jain 
sadhus  were  all  the  while  making  fun  of  you?  So  it  was 
that  I  became  impatient  to  leave  the  place  as  soon  as 
possible.” 

“You  are  mistaken,  Ram,”  Ramdas  answered,  “they 
were  so  kind.  Ramdas  felt  quite  at  ease  in  their  cheerful 
company.” 

“There  you  are,  Swamiji,”  said  Popatbhai,  “it  is  this 
guileless  nature  of  yours  that  has  made  a  fool  of  me  and 
attracted  me  and  all  others  to  your  person.” 

In  the  evenings  there  would  be  Ramnam  dhun  in 
Kantilal’s  house  and  Popatbhai  in  his  sweet  voice  led  the 
Bhajan.  Dr.  Shukla  and  other  friends  from  Wadhwan  paid 
frequent  visits. 

Ramdas’  daily  morning  visits  to  mother  Elizabeth’s 
bungalow  continued  where  he  also  met  Raja  Ram  and 
Prakashanand. 

Ramdas  had  also,  in  response  to  her  wish,  to  visit 
Bama  Saheb,  the  old  rani  at  her  palace.  The  pious  lady 
was  as  usual  very  kind  and  hospitable. 

She  asked:  “How  is  it  that  we  don’t  attain  shantiin 
spite  of  all  our  efforts  ?  ” 


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To. this  Ramdas  replied:  “Ramdas  is  reminded  of  the 
popular  song  of  Kabir  in  which  he  says:  The  fish  is  thirsty 
in  water;  at  this  I  cannot  help  laughing.  So  although  we 
always  live,  move  and  have  our  being  in  the  infinite 
ocean  of  pure  bliss,  still  we  complain  that  we  are 
miserable.” 

Then  the  learned  and  well-informed  lady  said:  ‘"True, 
the  fish  can  drink  water  only  when  it  turns  on  its  side, 
otherwise  not.” 

“Yes,  in  our  case,”  Ramdas  replied,  “to  completely 
surrender  to  the  will  of  God  is  to  turn  on  the  side,  then 
we  are  filled  with  the  nectar  of  immortality.” 

One  morning  mother  Elizabeth  introduced  Ramdas  to 
an  American  tourist,  a  young  lady,  Mrs.  Pym.  At  the  first 
meeting  she  discussed  about  the  movement  of  Mahatma 
Gandhi  and  her  interview  with  him.  She  held  a  prejudiced 
view  about  the  Mahatma  and  his  principles  of  public 
action.  Ramdas  told,  her  at  the  close  of  the  conversation 
that  she  was  welcome  to  differ  from  the  Mahatma,  but  to 
ascribe  to  him  a  deliberate  aim  at  fame  and  self-importance 
as  she  did,  was  wrong.  He  added  that  she  must  admit 
it  was  but  right  that  India  should  be  self-sufficient  and 
independent.  India  must  learn  to  maintain  herself  with 
regard  to  her  main  needs  of  life,  namely,  food  and  clothing 
from  her  own  produce  and  manufacture.  Ramdas  did  not 
believe  in  India’s  isolation  from  the  rest  of  the  world 
which  would  mean  her  decay  and  death.  She  must  have 
free  intercourse  with  other  countries  of  the  world,  but  such 
intercourse  should  be  based  upon  equality  and  indepen¬ 
dence.  The  cult  of  hate  was  ruinous.  Ramdas  might  not- 
agree  with  Mahatma ji  in  all  that  he  said  and  did,  but  he 
had  deep  regard  and  love  for  him,  so  be  it  with  her  and 
all. 

In  the  afternoon,  the  same  day,  there  was  a  meeting  at 
Shet  Mohanlal’s  residence.  This  time  three  ladies  were 
present,  each  of  them  belonging  to  a  different  nationality. 


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Mother  Elizabeth  was  of  course  an  English  lady,  Mrs.  Rym 
an  American  and  a  new  arrival,  Miss  Krouse  was  a  German. 
Prince  Pratap  Singh,  a  younger  son  of  Raja  Ram,  was  also 
one  of  the  party. 

Mother  Elizabeth  got  copies  of  Ramdas"  second  booklet, 
“At  the  Feet  of  God,”  in  the  publication  of  which  she  had 
helped  and  to  which  she  had  written  a  loving  foreword, 
and  desired  that  Ramdas  should  present  them  to  the  ladies. 
The  ladies  asked  him  to  have  his  autograph  on  the  presented 
copies.  Accordingly,  he  wrote  down  his  love  and  regards  to 
them  signing:  “From  your  child  Ramdas.”  On  a  previous 
occasion,  at  the  wish  of  mother  Elizabeth  Ramdas  had 
written  the  same  words  on  a  copy  which  she  had  for  her 
own  use.  Seeing  the  exact  similarity  of  the  wording  in  the 
case  of  the  other  ladies,  she  remarked,  when  they  were 
alone  together  later,  “Ramdas,  don’t  you  think  this 
mother’s  love  (referring  to  herself)  is  greater  than  that  of 
others?  I  expected  you  would  make  some  difference  in  your 
estimation  of  my  love  in  comparison  with  that  of  the 
other  mothers.” 

“  For  Ramdas  all  mothers  are  alike.”  replied  Ramdas. 

After  sundry  talks  about  the  ways  of  Sabarmati  ashram, 
which  was  recently  visited  by  Mrs.  Pym,  during  which 
Ramdas  played  the  role  of  a  silent  listener,  he  had  a  short 
conversation  with  Miss  Krouse.  This  young  lady  had 
adopted  Jainism  and  had  spent  many  long  months  on 
Mount  Abu  in  rigorous  austerities.  She  was  simple  and 
childlike  in  her  manners  and  talks.  Dressed  in  plain  clothes, 
she  was  frank,  cheerful  and  unsophisticated.  She  glanced 
over  the  pages  of  4  At  the  Feet  of  God.  ’ 

“I  do  not  agree  with  you,  Ramdas,  in  your  articles  of 
faith,”  she  said.  “I  believe  that  by  purushartha,  i.  e.  by 
steady  and  severe  discipline  alone  can  the  contaminated 
and  imprisoned  Atman  be  purified  and  liberated.  I  do  not 
believe  in  the  theory  of  the  pristine  and  eternal  purity  and 

freedom  of  the  soul,  with  ignorance  only  as  a  cloud  over 

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it,  and  also  I  do  not  believe  that  the  mere  removal  of  the 
cloud  means  realization  of  immortality  as  Vedantists 
hold.” 

“  You  may  approach  the  Truth,  mother,  in  whatever 
way  you  like.  The  question  simply  is,  which  is  the  easiest 
and  quickest  path  that  takes  you  to  the  goal,”  Ramdas 
observed. 

After  a  course  of  milk  and  fruits  the  party  broke  up. 

Now  Ramdas  received  a  call  from  Una,  a  far  away 
corner  of  Kathiawar  in  Junagad  State.  Maganlal,  the 
young  friend  who  was  Ramdas’  companion  during  his 
former  visits  to  this  province,  was  now  employed  as  a 
teacher  in  Una.  It  was  he  who  was  drawing  him  to  the 
place.  Popatbhai  also  started  with  Ramdas. 

Before  leaving  Limbdi,  Ramdas  paid  a  last  visit  to 
mother  Elizabeth.  When  parting  she  remarked: 

“Ramdas,  you  have  reached  in  spiritual  attainment 
the  last  but  one  step.  You  have  still  to  rise  higher.  You 
are  blessed.  It  is  all  due  to  your  samskaras  of  previous 
births.” 

Ramdas  with  folded  palms  replied:  “  Ramdas  does  not 
know  what  stage  he  has  reached,  higher  or  lower.  Neither 
does  he  care  to  know.  He  is  simply  where  God  has  placed 
him  and  he  is  content.” 


CHAPTER,  XLII 

UNA— BOMBAY 

CO  The  dose  of  poison 

In  due  time,  Ramdas  arrived  with  Popatbliai  at  Yeraval, 
a  prominent  sea-port  on  the  Kathiawar  coast.  Here  they 
stopped  with  a  Gujarati  doctor  in  his  hospital,  who  took 
them  in  the  evening  to  attend  the  kirtan  and  discourse 
of  a  saintly  householder  in  the  city.  They  also  visited 
Prabhaspattan  where,  according  to  Bhagwat  Puran,  the 
Yadavas,  members  of  Sri  Krishna’s  vast  family,  fought 
among  themselves  bringing  about  the  total  destruction  of 
their  race.  Here  in  an  extensive  plain  was  a  small  enclosure 
in  which  there  stood  an  ancient  peepal  tree.  The  fence  was 
of  iron  bars  fixed  on  low  walls.  In  the  niche  of  one  of 
the  walls  was  seen  an  image  of  Sri  Krishna  in  a  reclining 
posture.  It  was  said  that  this  was  the  spot  where  Sri 
Krishna  shuffled  off  his  body  as  the  result  of  his  being  hit 
by  an  arrow  from  the  bow  of  a  passing  hunter. 

It  was  arranged  Ramdas  should  start  from  Yeraval  by  a 
cargo  brig  that  was  bound  for  Una.  The  brig  was  an  open 
boat  filled  with  gunny  bags  of  merchandise.  It  was  to 
leave  the  port  in  the  night.  So  early  at  night  Ramdas  and 
Popatbhai  boarded  the  vessel.  The  season  was  winter. 
Hence  the  cold  was  severe.  The  cutting  sea  breeze  blew 
over  the  boat  with  full  force.  They  possessed  hardly  any 
extra  clothing.  They  coiled  themselves  in  the  hollows  bet¬ 
ween  the  bags  and  covered  themselves  with  the  single 
cotton  cloth  they  each  had.  The  boat  left  the  shores  about 
ten  in  the  night.  It  was  believed  at  first  that  the  boat 
would  reach  the  port  Una  by  the  ensuing  morning.  But  for 
lack  of  wind  the  boat  made  very  slow  progress;  morning 
dawned  and  they  were  still  far  away  from  the  destination. 
Cold  in  the  night  was  now  succeeded  by  the  heat  of  the 
sun.  They  were  well-nigh  fried  in  the  sun  the  whole  day, 
the  boat  having  reached  its  destination  past  six  in  the 


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evening.  They  had  also  to  observe  a  partial  fast,  for  they 
had  no  food  to  eat  except  a  plantain  each  and  they  had 
even  no  water  to  drink. 

At  the  landing  place  the  odour  of  dried  fish  that  filled 
the  air  was  too  much  for  Popatbhai.  He  expressed  his 
disgust  in  strong  terms  and  did  not  wish  to  take  this  route 
for  return  journey. 

On  landing  they  met  Maganlal  and  another  friend  who 
had  come  to  receive  them.  A  six-mile  walk  brought  them 
to  Una.  Ramdas  and  Popatbhai  remained  with  Maganlal 
in  his  rooms  on  the  ground  floor  of  a  big  building,  the 
upper  floor  of  which  was  occupied  by  a  Farsi  chemist  and 
his  family.  Maganlal  was  living  alone. 

The  news  of  Ramdas’  arrival  spread  in  the  town  and 
many  people  came  to  see  him,  of  whom  mention  has  to  be 
made  of  a  Parsi  chemist,  Dr.  Mahadevia,  a  Khoja  and  the 
schoolmasters. 

Ramdas  had  invitations  to  dinner  form  the  doctor  and 
the  Parsi  chemist.  Their  children  and  wives  also  treated 
Ramdas  with  great  kindness.  The  Parsi  chemist,  a  quiet, 
earnest  and  simple  soul,  spent  most  of  his  time  in  Ramdas’ 
company.  He  was  so  much  enamoured  of  Ramnani  that  he 
commenced  repeating  it  ceaselessly.  One  day  an  incident 
happened  which  tended  to  strengthen  his  faith  in  God. 

While  he  was  sitting  with.  Ramdas,  a  travelling  agent  of 
drug-stores  came  to  interview  the  chemist  friend.  In  the 
course  of  their  business  talk  the  Parsi  chemist  asked  the 
agent  to  supply  him  with  a  certain  poisonous  drug.  The 
agent  expressed  his  surprise  that  the  chemist’s  stock  of  that 
drug  should  have  gone  off  so  soon,  as  he  had  supplied  the 
stuff,  a  good  quantity,  only  very  recently.  Then  the  ques¬ 
tion  came  up  as  to  what  was  the  maximum  dose  of  the  drug. 
Now  the  Parsi  friend  came  to  know  that  he  had  that  day 
■given  to  a  patient  a  dose  of  the  same  drug  by  mistake 
twenty  times  the  .quantity'  .of  the  maximum  dose.  The 
medicine  was  to  be  taken  at  seven  o’clock  in  the  evening 


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and  the  talk  here  was  going  on  about  the  same  time.  The 
Parsi  coming  to  realize  the  consequences  of  his  oversight 
got  thoroughly  frightened  and,  losing  no  time,  directly 
ran  up  to  the  patient's  house.  But  fortunately  for  him  the 
patient  had  not  swallowed  the  death-dealing  dose  of  poison. 
He  snatched  away  the  packet  of  the  powder  and  hastened 
back  to  where  Bamdas  sat,  and  falling  at  his  feet  said  with 
great  emotion,  his  eyes  filled  with  tears: 

“Swamiji,  you  have  saved  me  today  from  the  gallows. 
It  is  all  due  to  your  kindness.’*  Then  he  narrated  the  whole 
story. 

“It  is  the  remembrance  of  God  that  saved  you,  friend: 
the  saviour  is  always  God,”  Bamdas  replied. 

For  this  lapse  on  his  part  he  undertook  a  fast  of  three 
days  during  which  he  subsisted  merely  on  water,  and 
Bamnam  never  left  his  lips.  He  also  eschewed  sleep 
at  night.  The  Bam  mantram  rang  on  his  tongue 
continuously. 

Visits  to  the  sugarcane  fields  of  the  Khoja  friend, 
where  he  was  given  a  cool  drink  of  the  cane  juice,  and  to 
the  noted  shrine  of  Mahadev  in  the  suburbs  of  the  town 
comprised  the  other  events  of  the  earlier  part  of  Bamdas’ 
stay  in  Una.  Latterly,  he  was  presented  to  the  boys  of  the 
Ideal  High  School,  in  which  Maganlal  was  a  teacher  and 
also  to  the  girls  of  two  primary  schools.  In  all  of  them 
Bamdas  delivered  short  speeches  upon,  “The  right  conduct 
of  boys  and  girls.” 

While  returning  from  the  High  School  he  joined  in  the 
game  of  cricket  with  the  boys  on  the  play-ground.  When 
he  stood  up  for  bowling,  his  very  first  ball  knocked  off 
the  mid-wicket.  Amidst  the  laughter  of  the  lookers-on, 
Bamdas  left  the  field. 

In  the  hospital  there  was  a  post-mortem  examination 
over  the  body  of  a  young  man  who  had  died  by  an  accident. 
With  the  permission  of  the  doctor,  Popatbhai  was  present 
at  the  examination.  He  carefully  scrutinized  all  the  internal 


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organs  of  the  human  body.  Directly  it  was  over,  he  came 
to  Ramdas  and  remarked: 

“  Swamiji,  the  stomach  in  our  body  is  after  all  such  a 
small  bag  that  I  wonder  why  we  stuff  it  with  so  much  food. 
The  stomach,  judging  from  its  size,  needs  only  a  small 
quantity  of  food.  We  must  be  overfilling  it  causing  it  to 
bulge  out  and  produce  a  pot.  belly.” 

Ramdas  laughed,  as  also  the  other  friends  who  listened 
to  his  humorous  but  pertinent  observations. 

Dr.  Mahadevia  belonged  to  the  Tilak  school  of  thought. 
He  had  many  a  discussion  with  Ramdas  on  the  question  of 
non-violence. 

Ramdas  remained  in  TJna  for  over  a  week  and  his 
time  of  departure  came.  Popatbhai  would  not  agree  to  travel 
by  the  sea  route.  So  a  bullock-cart  was  engaged  to  convey 
them  to  Veraval.  They  were  warned  that  the  road  was 
very  bad.  The  cart  was  half-filled  with  straw  on  the  top  of 
which  was  spread  a  thick  mattress  with  two  pillows.  The 
sides  of  the  carriage  were  fenced  with  loose  ropes.  As  the 
cart  progressed  they  found  it  impossible  to  assume  sitting 
posture.  The  stalwart  bullocks  dragged  the  cart  behind 
them  ruthlessly  over  the  hard,  dry,  rocky  and  uneven 
tract.  The  cart  rolled  on  swaying  from  side  to  side,  punctu¬ 
ated  by  sudden  thuds  and  knocks.  The  occupants  of  the 
cart  now  and  again  bumped  against  each  other.  They  had 
to  clutch  at  the  loose  ropes  of  the  fence  for  very  life,  lest 
they  should  be  thrown  out  on  to  the  road  through  the 
wide  gaps  in  them.  Sleep  and  rest  were  out.  of  question. 
For  all  their  efforts  they  could  not  retain  a  single  position 
for  more  than  a  minute.  They  seemed  to  be  a  pair  of 
sardines  just  out  of  the  sea  on  the  dry  sands,  fluttering 
and  leaping  over  each  other! 

What  with  the  sudden  jumps  of  the  cart  and  the  clash 
of  the  bodies  their  very  bones  seemed  to  rattle  in  their 
frames.  Ramdas  laughed  and  laughed  at  the  unique  experi¬ 
ence,  and  said  with  a  great  amount  of  truth,  “Out  of  the 


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frying  pan  into  the  fire.”  Popathhai  was  silent.  The  distance 
to  be  covered  before  they  could  reach  Yeraval  was  about 
forty-eight  miles  and  would  take  not  less  than  twenty- 
four  hours.  Por  an  hour,  at  long  intervals,  there  were  four 
halts  at  the  wayside  villages.  When  there  were  only  ten 
miles  still  left  to  reach  Yeraval,  Ramdas  jumped  out  of  the 
cart  and  proposed  to  walk  the  distance  and  Popathhai 
followed  suit.  At  dusk  they  reached  Yeraval. 

The  cart  arrived  later;  except  for  the  loss  of  a  pillow 
which  must  have  dropped  on  the  road,  there  was  no  other 
mishap.  The  night  was  spent  in  a  small  room  on  the  third 
storey  of  a  huge  business  house  belonging  to  a  young 
merchant. 

Now  Popathhai  who  is  a  man  of  simple  habits  had  a 
deep-rooted  dislike  for  smoking.  He  would  go  about 
advising  every  smoker,  who  came  in  contact  with  him  to 
give  up  the  habit,  at  the  same  time,  expatiating  upon  its 
manifold  evils.  But  by  a  strange  irony  of  fate,  he  was  the 
storekeeper  of  bidis  for  Ramdas  who  was  given  to  smok¬ 
ing!  His  high  regard  for  Ramdas  would  not  permit  of 
his  looking  upon  this  habit  of  Ramdas  as  condemnatory.  In 
the  small  room  he  smoked.  The  windows  being  very  high 
and  small  in  size,  clouds  of  smoke  gathered  in  the  room, 
thick  and  fast. 

“Ramji,  the  nauseating  smell  of  smoke  must  be  very 
trying  to  your  nostrils  which  are  unused  to  it,”  remarked 
Ramdas. 

“Not  at  all,”  he  replied  quickly;  “on  the  contrary,  the 
smoke  you  puff  out  has  been  purifying  the  atmosphere.” 
Yerily,  true  love  sees  no  defects  and  this  is  the  greatest 
quality  of  love! 

(ii)  God  does  everything  for  the  best 

Popathhai  parted  from  Ramdas  at  Yeraval  since  he  had 
to  return  to  Wadhwan  city,  his  native  place,  while  Ram¬ 
das  hoarded  the  B.I.S.N.  steamer  sailing  for  Bombay. 

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The  steamer  started  from  Veraval  in  the  night  and  reached 
the  Bombay  port  in  the  evening  next  day.  He  made  his 
way  straight  to  Sanjivrao’s  rooms  where  he  gave  an  agree¬ 
able  surprise  both  to  Sanjivrao  and  his  wife. 

This  time  Ramdas’  stay  in  Bombay  extended  to  over 
two  weeks,  and  he  had  to  go  through  a  fully  crowded 
programme.  Hundreds  of  visitors  from  various  parts  of 
Bombay  poured  in  to  see  him  from,  early  morning  until  late 
in  the  night,  and  he  was  kept  either  busy  talking  or  enter¬ 
tained  with  sweet  kirtan  by  the  devotees  who  could  sing. 
Of  these  a  young  friend,  Ratnakar  by  name,  arranged  for 
two  discourses  by  Ramdas  in  the  hall  of  the  Saraswat 
Association,  Gamdevi.  On  each  occasion  there  was  a 
crowded  audience  mainly  of  Saraswats.  The  first  di scorn se 
was  in  English  on  "The  Goal  of  Lite”  and  the  second  in 
Konkani  on  “Karmayoga”.  The  second  waslargely  attended 
by  Saraswat  ladies. 

As  Ramdas  spoke  extempore,  which  he  always  did, 
the  supreme  bliss  he  was  enjoying  flowed  out. in  words. 
At  the  time  he  found  himself  in  a  state  of  perfect  ecstas5r. 
He  talked  freely  like  a  child  before  the  motherly  audience, 
for  the  friends  and  mothers  assembled  heard  him  with  all 
love  and  patience. 

The  substance  of  his  discourse  on  the  Goal  of  Life  was: 
The  highest  gift,  this  human  life,  is  granted  to  us  by  God 
in  order  to  realize  Him— the  supreme  Reality— who  is 
eternal  bliss  and  peace.  God-realization  means  universal 
vision,  i.  e.  to  become  ever  conscious  of  our  union  with  an 
impersonal,  calm,  pure,  changeless  and  all-pervading 
existence  and  look  upon  all  form  and  change  as  the  expres¬ 
sion  of  that  Truth.  This  exalted  state  is  attained  by  constant 
attunement  of  the  mind  to  the  single  thought  of  the 
Truth  through  a  ceaseless  stream  of  remembrance  and 
meditation  of  it.  The  condition  of  our  progress  towards 
the  Truth,  depends  upon  our  ardour  and  intensity  for  its 
attainment.  When  we  understand  the  Truth  as  the  goal 


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of  life,  our  approach  to  it  becomes  easy  and  rapid.  The 
aim  of  life  should  not  be  anything  short  of  this  highest 
consummation  of  human  life.  Concentration  of  thought 
and  effort  is  the  first  desideratum.  For  concentration  the 
easiest  method  is  the  constant  repetition  of  the  divine  Name. 
He  who  possesses  the  Name  is  possessed  of  the  Truth. 
What  has  made  Kamdas  swim  always  in  an  ocean  of  bliss 
and  peace?  It  is  the  divine  Name.  He  is  present  before 
you,  as  a  living  example,  showing  the  potency  of  the 
Name.” 

Friends  invited  him  to  Santa  Cruz  and  Matunga  where 
also  he  had  to  deliver  two  discourses.  Cod  willed  that  His 
servant  and  child  should  thus  be  drawn  out  from  obscurity 
into  the  limelight  of  Bombay  to  preach  about  His  greatness 
and  the  glory  of  His  Name. 

In  the  course  of  his  discourse  at  Santa  Cruz,  when  he 
touched  upon  the  golden  priniciple  “God  does  everything 
for  the  best”,  he  narrated  a  popular  story  in  support  of  the 
deep  truth  underlying  the  motto. 

Once  a  king  with  his  minister  followed  by  his  retinue 
went  into  the  depths  of  a  jungle  on  a  hunting  expedition. 
Now  the  minister  was  well-known  for  his  wisdom.  He 
held  the  motto:  'God  does  everything  for  the  best/  and 
whenever  anyone  went  to  him  for  advice  in  his  trouble, 
woe  or  misfortune,  the  minister  would  console  the  dis¬ 
tressed  party  by  inducing  him  to  acknowledge  the  truth  of 
the  saying. 

The  king  and  the  minister  in  their  hunt  for  game  sepa¬ 
rated  from  the  followers  and  roamed  far  into  the  interior 
of  the  extensive  forest  and  eventually  lost  their  vray. 
The  sun  rose  to  the  meridian.  The  king  was  oppressed 
with  fatigue  and  hunger.  They  rested  in  the  shade  of  a 

“Minister,”  said  the  exhausted  king,  “I  am  sorely 
upset  through  pangs  of  hunger.  Can  you  get  me  some¬ 
thing  to  eat?” 


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The  minister  looked  round  and  discovered  fruits  on 
the  trees.  Climbing  up  a  tree  he  plucked  a  few  ripe  fruits 
and  presented  them  to  the  king.  The  king  in  his  haste  to 
eat  the  fruit,  while  cutting  it  with  a  penknife,  chopped  off 
a  bit  of  his  finger.  With  a  cry  of  pain  he  dropped  both  the 
fruit  and  the  knife,  his  injured  finger  streaming  with  blood. 

44  Ho!  11  he  cried  out,  44  how  it  pains— 0,  minister.” 

“  God  does  everything  for  the  best,11  put  in  the  minister 
quietly. 

These  words  tended  only  to  rouse  the  already  petulant 
king.  He  flew  into  a  rage  and  cried  out: 

44  Fool,  truce  to  your  philosophy!  I  have  had  enough 
of  it.  While  I  am  suffering  from  excruciating  agony  the 
only  consolation  yon  can  tender  is:  ‘God  does  everything 
for  the  best’.  How  can  this  be  for  the  best  when  my  pain  is 
intense  and  real!  Avaunt,  I  will  have  nothing  of  you  in 
future.  Get  out  of  my  sight,  and  never  show  me  your 
face  again.11  The  king  could  not  control  himself  and 
rising  up  kicked  the  minister  furiously  and  commanded 
him  to  take  himself  off  at  once.  While  the  minister  was 
leaving  the  king,  he  calmly  reiterated  :  44  God  does  every¬ 
thing  for  the  best.1’ 

Now  the  king  was  left  alone.  He  tore  a  strip  of  his 
garment  and  bandaged  his  injured  finger  and  was  given  to 
sad  reflections,  when  two  stalwart  men  wore  seen  approach¬ 
ing  him.  They  instantly  fell  on  the  Icing  and  bound  him 
hand  and  foot.  Struggle  or  resistance  was  utterly  useless, 
as  the  men  were  sturdy  giants  in  build. 

The  frightened  king  now  asked: 

44  What  are  you  going  to  do  with  me? 11 

They  replied:  44  We  want  you  to  be  sacrificed  at  the  altar 
of  our  goddess  Kali.  It  is  the  custom  to  offer  to  her  a  human 
sacrifice  once  a  year.  The  time  has  arrived  for  it  and  we 
were  on  the  look  out  for  a  human  being  and  we  are 
fortunate  in  having  found  you.” 

These  words  .of  his  captors  thoroughly  alarmed  the 


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king.  He  remonstrated:  “  Let  me  go,  I  am  the  king  of  a 
province.  You  cannot,  therefore,  kill  me  for  the  sacrifice.” 

The  men  laughed  and  said: 

“Then  this  year’s  sacrifice  is  going  to  be  unique,  and 
our  goddess  will  be  highly  pleased  when  she  finds  that  we 
bring  to  her  altar  this  tune  an  exalted  personage  as  an 
offering.  Come  along.11 

They  dragged  the  victim  to  the  Kali  shrine,  not  far 
away  from  the  spot.  He  was  duly  placed  on  the  sacri¬ 
ficial  altar.  Things  were  ready  for  the  death-blow,  when 
the  priest  observing  that  his  left-hand  forefinger  was 
bandaged,  unloosed  it,  and  discovered  that  a  portion  of  it 
was  cut  off.  He  said  to  the  men:  “  This  man  is  not  accep¬ 
table  to  our  goddess.  Set  him  free.  The  goddess  wants  a 
whole  man,  while  the  man  here  has  a  defect  in  his  body. 
A  bit  of  his  finger  is  gone.  Let  him  go.11 

‘  Accordingly,  untying  the  ropes  with  which  he  was 
bound,  the  men  set  the  king  free  and  allowed  him  to  depart 
in  peace. 

Now  the  king  remembered  the  words  of  the  minister, 
uttered  when  his  finger  received  the  wound:  “God  does 
everything  for  the  best 11 — indeed  had  it  not  been  for  that 
fortunate  cut  he  would  have  by  now  been  a  dead  man.  He 
felt  keenly  for  the  ill-treatment  he  had  meted  out  to  his 
friend.  He  was  anxious  to  repair  the  blunder  by  begging 
his  forgiveness.  So  he  rambled  in  the  wood,  called  aloud 
the  name  of  the  minister,  and  at  last  found  him.  The 
minister  was  resting  beneath  a  tree.  Going  up  to  him  the 
king  embraced  him  with  extreme  love  and  said:  “  Friend, 
I  seek  your  forgiveness  for  the  cruelty  I  inflicted  on  you. 
The  truth  of  your  golden  saying  is  brought  home  to  me.” 

Then  he  narrated  the  incident  of  the  intended  sacrifice 
to  the  goddess,  and  how  he  was  set  free  on  account  of  the 
defect  in  his  hand,  caused  by  the  knife-cut. 

“Sire,”  replied  the  minister,  “you  have  done  me  no 
harm.  So  there  is  nothing  to  forgive.  In  truth,  yon  have 


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saved  me.  While  you  kicked  and  drove  me  away,  you  may 
remember  I  repeated  the  same  saying:  ‘God  does  every¬ 
thing  for  the  best’.  Now  in  my  ease  as  well  it  has  come 
true.  For,  if  you  had  not  driven  me  away,  I  would  have 
been  in  your  company  when  the  men  of  Kali  captured 
you  and,  when  they  discovered  that  you  were  unfit  for  the 
sacrifice,  they  would  have  offered  me  instead,  since  I  had 
no  such  defect  in  my  body  as  the  one  you  load  so  provi¬ 
dentially  acquired.  So  God  does  everything  for  the  best,.” 

The  story  produced  a  deep  impression  on  the  minds  of 
the  friends  who  assembled  to  hear  Ramdas. 

(jil)  The  dance  on  the  head  of  Shiva 

Durgashanker,  an  elder  brother  of  Kantilal  of  Limbdi, 
resided  in  Bombay.  He  was  Ramdas’  fellow  student  during 
his  old  life  at  the  V.  J.  Technical  Institute  of  Bombay.  He 
and  his  pious  wife  were  paying  frequent  visits  to  Ramdas 
at  Sanjivrao’s.  He  proposed  to  take  Rami  I  as  on  a  trip  to  the 
noted  Elephanta  caves  near  Bombay. 

Early  one  day,  a  party  of  about  twenty  persons  including 
ladies  started  on  the  trip.  Saujivrao  and  Ratnakar  also 
formed  the  party.  They  boarded  a  brig  specially  engaged 
for  their  use.  As  the  brig  sailed  on  the  sea  with  an 
undulating  movement,  the  friends  entertained  the  party 
with  choice  devotional  songs  to  the  accompaniment  of  a 
hand  harmonium,  which,  they  had  taken  with  them.  By 
noon  they  drew  up  at  the  lauding  jetty,  leading  to  the  hill 
containing  the  famous  caves.  On  alighting  they  sought  a 
quiet  place  for  their  dinner.  They  had  provided  them¬ 
selves  with  various  kinds  of  refreshments.  After  dinner 
they  sauntered  about  to  see  the  caves. 

The  first  cave  they  entered,  the  largest  one  of  the  lot, 
was  a  spacious  hall,  cut  out  of  a  giant  granite  rock,  sup¬ 
ported  on  solid,  beautifully  carved  pillars  standing  at 
short  intervals.  Inside  the  cave  was  a  shrine  having  on  its 
facing  wall  three  compartments,  each  of  which  represented 


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figures  of  images  embossed  in  relief.  The  middle  figure  was 
the  huge  head  of  a  threefaced  god.  The  sculpture  was  ex¬ 
quisite.  The  faces  bore  a  calm  and  peaceful  appearance. 
On  either  side  of  this  visage  were  life-size  images  exhibit¬ 
ing  the  same  skill  and  mastery  of  art.  To  the  right  of  the 
cave  there  was  a  reservoir  of  water  fed  by  a  perennial 
spring  issuing  from  the  side  of  the  hill.  To  the  left  was  a 
plain  rock -cut  temple  with  an  open  court-yard  in  front. 

The  party  sat  in  the  court-yard  and  again  the  singers 
entertained  the  party  with  their  soul -elevating  music. 
About  three  o’clock  they  went  out  looking  for  new  places  to 
be  seen.  Going  round  the  hill,  at  its  base  were  found  many 
other  small  caves  at  various  distances  from  each  other.  At 
one  place  descrying  a  big  Shiva  Ling  in  a  cave-temple, 
Ramdas  ran  up  in  advance  and  mounting  on  the  image 
commenced  dancing  on  its  head  in  ecstasy.  The  friends 
who  followed  later  were  both  surprised  and  delighted  to 
behold  Ramdas  dancing  on  the  head  of  Shiva.  The  image 
was  over  five  feet  in  height  and  three  feet  in  diameter. 

When  it  was  nearing  four  o’clock  they  started  on 
their  homeward  journey.  Nowt  the  boat  swayed  on  the 
weaves  with  greater  majesty,  now  bounded,  then  rose  and 
fell.  The  cool  evening  breeze  blew  over  them  keeping  them 
absorbed  in  the  sweet  memories  of  the  blissful  day.  By 
evening  the  party  reached  the  city. 

Here  Ramdas  was  inspired  by  Ram  to  write  a  letter 
to  Anandrao  of  Kasaragod  expressing  a  vdsh  to  have  an 
ashram  in  that  place  on  the  Pilikunji  hill.  He  also 
suggested  that  it  might  be  named  4 * Anandashram’ * . 

The  days  in  Bombay  passed  quickly  in  continued  rounds 
of  bliss.  The  divine  Name  spread  far  and  wide. 


CHAPTER  XLI11 

ERNAKULAM — K  AS  AR  AGOD  — 

ANGAR-SHOLAPUR 

(i)  The  Miracles 

The  friends  in  Sholapur  district  were  keenly  longing  to 
have  Ramdas  in  their  midst.  So  the  next  place  Ramdas 
visited  was  this  district.  Here,  as  on  previous  occasions,  he 
was  welcomed  by  vast  masses  of  people  with  great  accla¬ 
mation.  He  was  taken  from  village  to  village  in  proces¬ 
sion  and  honoured  with  the  grandeur  and  display,  peculiar 
to  the  East.  In  one  village  where  he  stayed  for  a  week, 
there  was  a  unique  devotional  ferment  among  its  in¬ 
habitants.  People  of  all  castes  and  creeds  mingled  to¬ 
gether  kirtan,  bhajan,  harikatha  and  feast  became  the 
order  of  the  day. 

Janardan  Pant  and  Prem  Singh  were  Ramdas’  close 
companions,  of  whom  the  latter  was  perfectly  mad  with 
devotion.  He  was  for  days  so  inebriated  with  the  divine 
emotion  that  lie  would  be  often  unconscious  of  his  body 
and  surroundings.  He  spent  days  and  nights  dancing  and 
singing  God’s  Name. 

Mothers  went  into  ecstasies  at  the  sight  of  Ramdas. 
Govind  Jo shi’s  wife  would  every  evening  wave  round 
Ramdas  her  hands  containing  salt  to  ward  off  the  evil 
eye — a  custom  observed  by  the  Hindu  mothers  in  regard 
to  their  children!  Prem  Singh  took  Ramdas  to  Ins  village 
Diksal  where,  in  the  presence  of  a  big  gathering,  he  bathed 
him  with  curds  and  milk  mixed  with  sugar,  ghee,  and 
honey  which  they  denominate  as  “Panchamrit  Abhishek.” 

A  humorous  incident  took  place  during  Ramdas’  visit 
to  one  of  the  villages  named  KhandalL  He  was  invited 
by  the  Knlkarni  of  the  place.  With  Ramdas  had  come  over 
fifty  friends  from  the  preceding  villages.  The  meals 


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provided  by  the  hosts  everywhere  in  these  parts  consisted 
of  sweet  cakes  and  ladoos.  When  all  the  friends  assembled, 
sometime  before  dinner  Ramdas  asked  a  boy  to  fetch  a 
few  bunches  of  neem  leaves — neem  is  a  tree  common  in 
that  place,  the  leaves  of  ivhich  are  bitter  to  the  taste, 
but  they  have  medicinal  properties.  The  boy  brought  the 
leaves.  Now  Ramdas  proposed  to  the  friends  to  join  him 
in  eating  them.  At  this  the  expression  on  their  faces 
underwent  a  change  from  one  of  cheerfulness  to  its  reverse. 
One  by  one  they  slipped  away  offering  some  lame  excuse, 
and  so  Ramdas  alone  had  to  eat  his  share  of  the  leaves. 
When  the  dinner  time  arrived,  all  the  friends  turned  up 
without  an  exception! 

Ramdas  went  round  over  thirty  villages.  It  was  a  time 
of  unprecedented  enthusiasm,  bustle  and  joy,  both  for 
Ramdas  and  the  villagers.  Amongst  those  who  felt  a  great 
attraction  for  Ramdas  and  sought  his  constant  company 
was  the  young  lad  Maruti,  who  has  been  mentioned  in 
the  early  part  of  this  narrative. 

In  Angar,  Ramdas  had  to  stay  for  eight  days  before 
his  departure  to  Kame,  a  railway  station.  The  eight  days 
were  characterized  by  incessant  activities  on  the  part  of 
the  villagers  in  kirtans,  bhajan  and  feasts.  On  the  last 
day,  Ramdas  was  taken  round  all  the  lanes  and  streets  of 
the  village  in  a  procession  consisting  of  thousands  of 
people  with  music  and  the  country  band.  The  flags  and 
other  emblems  of  the  temple  were  also  carried  in  front  of 
him.  The  crowds  followed  up  to  the  outskirts  of  the 
village  where  Ramdas,  taking  his  final  leave,  raced  on 
towards  the  railway  station  which  lay  at  a  distance  of 
nearly  four  miles  from  Angar.  About  fifty  villagers 
followed  him. 

Word  was  sent  in  advance  to  the  station  master,  a 
devout  brahman,  who  was  anxious  to  entertain  Ramdas 
for  an  hour  before  the  arrival  of  the  train.  Ramdas  and 
the  party  reached  the  station  in  the  evening.  They  were 


4  id 


in  the  vision  oe  god 


led  directly  to  the  residence  of  the  sl.at.ion  master.  He 
had  expected  not  more  than  a  dozen  people  with  Rain  das 
and  so  had  prepared  meals  only  for  that  number.  Rut  the 
number  actually  exceeded  fifty.  The  host  and  his  people 
at  home  grew  anxious  as  to  how  they  could  satisfy  all 
the  people  that  had  come.  Then'  was  uo  time  to  prepare 
meals  again.  However,  the  friends  were  asked  to  sit  for 
supper  and,  strange  as  it  would  appear,  the  food  sufficed 
the  whole  lot  and  there  was  no  deficiency  in  anything. 
An  old#  woman  of  the  house  came  out  after  the  feeding 
was  over,  and  with  hands  folded  in  salutation  said:  “The 
ways  of  God  are  simply  inexplicable.  lie  has  worked  a 
miracle  in  our  house.1’ 

After  the  meals,  the  party  sat  on  the  platform  and  for 
about  fifteen  minutes  Prom  Singh  entertained  them  with 
songs  of  Brahmanand  in  his  melodious  voice.  Soon  the 
train  arrived  and  Ramdas  got  into  a  carriage  accompanied 
by  a  few  friends.  Now  one  of  the  parly,  who  came  to  the 
station  for  the  send-off,  handl'd  to  Ramdas  a.  small  hag 
containing  some  ground-nuts,  suga.r-c.andy,  parched  rice 
etc.  all  mixed  up  together.  Ramdas,  thinking  of  distribut¬ 
ing  the  eatables  as  prasad  to  the  friends  on  the  plat¬ 
form,  who  now  crowded  at  the  door  of  the  compartment 
occupied  by  him,  took  them  out  by  hand  fids  from  the 
bag  and  commenced  to  distribute  them  freely  to  the 
friends.  Seeing  this,  the  passengers  in  other  compartments 
poured  down  and  corning  to  where  Ramdas  was,  stretched 
forth  their  hands  for  ‘prasad.1  lb'  wont  on  giving  away 
the  eatables  from  the  bag.  The  amazing  thing  was  the  hag 
would  never  become  empty.  lie  must  have  distributed  its 
contents  to  more  than  a  hundred  persons  until  the  train 
moved  away  from  the  station  and  still  tin*  bag  contained 
some  ‘prasad.1 

Here  a  few  words  about  the  nature  of  the  villagers 
surrounding  the  Pandharpur  shrine  in  Bholapur  District 
may  not  be  out  of  place.  These  simple  village  folk,  besides 


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being  sincere  and  honest,  have  an  extremely  kind  and 
hospitable  disposition.  No  traveller  or  guest  is  allowed  to 
go  from  their  doors  without  receiving  due  service  from  the 
household.  They  are  humble  and  unassuming  in  their 
manners.  They  take  it  that  the  guest  is  Vithoba  Himself, 
the  deity  of  Pan  dharpur  and,  on  the  side  of  the  guest,  he 
too  considers  that  he  is  fed  and  kindly  treated  by  the  same 
deity.  Their  mode  of  living  is  quite  plain ;  coarse  but  whole¬ 
some  food  and  thick  clothing  put  on  in  the  old  fashion 
suffice  their  needs.  They  are  a  hardy  and  industrious 
people.  Time  is  of  no  account  with  them  and  so  they  are 
not  bound  by  its  tyranny.  They  are  tolerant,  generous,  and 
self-sacrificing  to  a  degree.  They  do  not  harass  their  minds 
and  others1  with  sceptical  doubts.  They  implicitly  believe 
in  the  workings  of  Providence  and  live  always  in  sub¬ 
mission  to  Him.  Their  women  are  also  of  the  same 
incorruptible  nature. 


(ii)  A  straight  hit 

For  the  Ekadashi,  Ramdas  was  taken  again  to 
Pandharpur  where  he  came  across  troops  of  devotees  whom 
he  had  met  on  his  visit  to  the  villages.  From  Pandharpur 
on  his  way  to  Akalkot,  wherefrom  he  had  an  invitation, 
he  made  a  halt  for  a  day  in  Sholapur. 

Prem  Singh,  who  was  in  his  company,  desired  that  he 
should  stop  with  a  relation  of  his  who  was  a  great  devotee. 
Eamdas  agreeing,  the  party  consisting  of  Janardan  Pant, 
Prem  Singh,  Maruti  and  Madhavrao  proceeded  to  the 
devotee’s  house.  Here  already  a  noted  saint  was  a  guest  of 
the  householder  and  a  puja  of  a  photo  of  the  saint’s  guru 
was  in  full  progress  when  Ramdas  entered.  Eamdas" 
directly  went  up  to  the  verandah  where  the  worship  was 
held.  A  seat  of  cushions  was  by  the  side  of  the  photo,  the 
asan  of  the  saint.  Prem  Singh,  who  carried  a  deerskin  for 
Ramdas,  spread  it  on  the  cushion  and  beckoned  him  to  takg*< 
his  seat  on  it.  Eamdas  unconsciously  obeyed  andjig^#^^ 


412 


IN  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 


whilst  all  the  congregated  people  were  standing  and  the 
saint  was  performing  the  puja  in  all  eclat.  The  pn  ia  over 
the  saint  without  caring  even  to  look  at  Ramdas,  retired  to 
an  inner  room  of  the  house  as  a  mark  of  displeasure  at  the 
apparently  insulting  behaviour  of  Ramdas.  In  fact,  Prem 
Singh  had  unwittingly  made  him  sit  on  tho  gadi  or  asan  of 
the  saint  who  must  have  surely  boiled  and  fumed  at  Ramdas’ 
gross  insolence. 

But  Ramdas  was  unconcerned  and  indifferent.  Next, 
to  make  reparation  for  the  lapse  and  scenting  unpleasant¬ 
ness,  Prem  Singh,  preparing  another  seat  by  the  side  of 
Ramdas,  requested  the  saint  to  come  out  and  grace  it,  which 
he  however  did  with  manifest  reluctance.  Then  garlanding 
both,  he  saluted  them.  The  saint  was  not  yet  pacified. 

The  saint  asked  Ramdas  who  his  guru  was  to  which 
Ramdas  replied  “Ramdas’  guru  is  residing  in  his  own 
heart  and  in  the  hearts  of  all.”  At  this  the  saint  sniffed 
contemptuously  and  left  his  seat. 


In  the  evening,  as  usual,  in  the  programme  of  the  saint 
there  was  reading  of  Dasbodh,  the  well-known  work  of 
Saint  Samarth  Ramdas,  the  eminent  guru  of  Shivaji  of 
historic  fame.  In  the  course  of  his  discourse  the  saint 
levelled  at  first  veiled  sarcasms  at  Ramdas  and  at  last  broke 
out  into  the  peroration:  “Nowadays,  it  is  common  for  any 
man  m  the  street  to  don  the  sannyasi  robe,  pose  himself  as 
guru  and  travel  from  place  to  place  for  collecting  disciples. 
It  this  type  you  have  one  in  the  person  of  the  sadhu  sitting 
here,  and  he  pointed  his  finger  directly  at  Ramdas. 
Ramdas  could  only  smile  at  the  invective.  After  his 
favachan  ™as  over,  Maruti,  the  lad,  was  called  upon  to 
•fiitPea  <  on  the  oft-quoted  and  sublime  si  oka  of  the  Gita: 

Sard vadharman  parityajya ”  etc . “abandoning  all 

dharAnas  come  to  Me  alone  for  shelter,  grieve  not,  I  shall 
UWte  thee  from  all  sins.”  The  boy  delivered  himself  in 
a  breathless  outflow  for  about  half-an-hour.  Lastly  the 
asked  Ramdas  to  speak  a  few  words  in  Hindi . 


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413 


At  first  Ramdas  started  on  the  universal  darshan  which 
he  emphasized  as  the  goal  of  all  spiritual  endeavour.  Then 
he  came  to  the  means  of  its  attainment.  He  held  out  service 
of  saints  and  Ramnam  as  the  only  sadhanas  for  the  puri¬ 
fication  of  the  mind  and  heart,  which  was  the  essential 
condition  for  achieving  that  supreme  vision.  He  congratu¬ 
lated  the  assembled  devotees  on  their  good  fortune  in 
having  an  opportunity  for  serving  a  saint.  Pointing  to 
the  saint  by  Ramdas’  side,  he  added,  that  there  was  a  saint 
for  them  to  serve  and  be  benefitted.  He  exhorted  them 
not  to  allow  such  a  God-given  occasion  to  slip  by. 

For  the  night  Ramdas  was  escorted  to  the  house  of  a 
merchant  devotee ;  who  once  had  an  occasion  to  entertain 
him  at  Angar.  He  was  away  from  home,  but  his  pure- 
hearted  wife  welcomed  him  and  the  party  into  her  house. 
The  saint  whom  Ramdas  met  at  Prem  Singh’s  relation’s 
house  had  asked  him  to  be  present  next  morning  when  he 
would  expound  Yoga  Vasishtha.  But  Prem  Singh  stood 
resolutely  against  Ramdas’  attending  it.  The  friends  who 
were  with  him  made  adverse  comments  on  the  saint’s 
behaviour  towards  him.  But  he  stopped  them  saying:  “Why 
do  you  forget  that  it  is  Ram  Himself  playing  that  part?  He 
assumes  various  characters.” 

Early  on  the  following  day,  the  party  left  Sholapur  by 
motor- bus  for  Akalkot.  By  midday  they  reached  the  town 
and  were  put  up  in  the  house  of  a  friend  named  Taksade. 
He  was  all  kindness  and  hospitality.  This  friend  arranged 
for  a  discourse  in  English  by  Ramdas  at  the  Samadhi 
temple  of  the  late  renowned  saint  of  the  place,  Akalkot 
Bava.  A  few  hours  before  the  engagement,  an  elderly 
vakil  who  was  stricken  with  grief  over  the  demise  of  his 
near  relation  came  to  see  Ramdas.  In  his  talk  he  roundly 
attacked  faith  in  the  existence  of  a  God.  Ramdas  had  a  few 
words  with  him  and  a  marvellous  change  came  over  him. 
He  took  Ramdas  to  his  dwelling  and  was  all  humility  and 
kindness. 


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IN  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 


In  the  evening,  among  a  large  number  of  friends  wU 
attoded  the  too™. „  ,te  temple,  the  Yaldl  ^  '*» 

one  who  Sat  straight  in  front  °f  Ramdas.  The  latter  spoke 
for  about  forty-five  minutes.  He  observed  the  vakil  shed- 
ing  streams  of  tears.  It  was  evident  that  he  was  touched 
by  Ramdas  repeated  exhortations  to  believe  in  God  and 
develop  devotion  for  Him. 

That  very  night  Ramdas  had  to  start  from  Akalkot  to 

"ST*"-  ?e  railww  *•*»  » »  disto«» 

lies  from  the  city.  A  horse  tonga  was  hired  to  take  him 
o  the  station.  The  vakil  friend  was  there  to  take  final 

friAn  )0  him'  When  the  t0nga  WaS  about  to  start,  the 
friend  was  overpowered  by  strong  emotion  and  wept  on 

account  of  separation.  Then,  again,  as  the  tonga  was 

nearing  the  railway  station,  Maruti  cried  like  an  in  cm, 

fr  rnRrn °f  poaching  severance" 
from  Ramdas.  Janardan  Pant  took  him  to  task  for  his 

exhibition  of  feelings  in  that  manner,  reminding  him  of  the 

Gita  dokas.°P  ly  ^  ^  t0  PrOP°Und  wllile  dilathlS'  on  the 

p  Th6Qy  reached  the  station  and,  when  the  train  arrived, 

^  iem  Smgh  and  Madhavrao  also  started  weeping.  So  in 
the  midst  of  their  wails  Ramdas  and  Janardan  Pant,  who 

~  -*» 

(iii)  A  mother  sees  a  Vision 

In  due  time  the  train  slowed  down  at  the  Bamnlfmv 
!  a  ^nnand  halted*  Alighting  they  made  their  way  straight 

™mlt0  the  statl0Q  to  receive  them.  In  Bangalore 
gavTthe  devotT;  ^  *  few  days'  Janarda»  Pant 

gave  the  devoted  household  the  delight  of  listening  to  his 

hankatha  performance.  The  day  of  departure  ha vinu 
come  Janardan  Pant  left  for  his  district  by  an  earlier 
ram.  At  the  time  of  bidding  farewell  to  Ramdas,  Janardan 


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ERNAKULAM-KASARAGOD-ANGAR-SHOLAPUR 

Pant  also  wept,  when  Pamelas  reminded  him:  “Ramji 
what  is  this  you  are  doing?  What  about  your  words  to’ 
Maruti  when  he  manifested  similar  feelings?” 

.  Ramdas  also  started  at  the  appointed  time  and  it  was 
night.  His  next  destination  was  Ernakulam  in  Cochin 
Mate.  The  railway  carriage  in  which  he  travelled  was 
crowded.  He  secured  a  seat  at  the  corner  of  a  short 
enc  i.  A  passenger  on  the  bench  was  sleeping  at  full  length 
and  Ramdas  sat  in  such  a  manner  as  to  cause  the  least 
disturbance  to  the  sleeping  man.  The  seat  in  front  of  him 
was  occupied  by  three  men,  two  of  whom  were  Musal- 
mans.  Prom  their  gilt  turbans  and  the  showy  badges,  they 
appeared  to  be  sepoys  of  some  eminent  personage.  A 
steady  look  at  the  oval  brass  plates  on  the  red  badges 
revealed  the  fact  that  they  belonged  to  the  Cochin  State. 
Both  the  sepoys,  as  night  advanced,  began  to  doze  in  their 
shats.  The  elder  of  the  two,  fearing  that  his  neat  gilt 
turban  might  tumble  down  while  nodding  through  sleep, 
placed  it  near  Ramdas  on  his  seat  and  commanded  him  in  a 
gruff  voice:  Hey,  take  care  of  my  turban;  see  that  it  does 
not  fall  down.  Watch  and  guard  it  well.”  Ramdas  signified 
by  a  hum’  that  he  would  do  as  bidden. 

The  sepoys  now  entered  deep  into  the  land  of  sleep, 
and  Ramdas  fell  to  watching  the  precious  turban  given  to 
his  charge.  A  little  later,  the  sleeping  man  on  his  bench 
stretched  his  legs  straight,  and  Ramdas  bad  to  move  to  the 
very  extremity  of  the  bench  and  so  was  obliged  to  take  up 
the  turban  and  place  the  valuable  charge  tenderly  on  his 
lap.  Still  further  the  passenger  lengthened  himself.  Ramdas 
thought  that  he  was  not  an  ordinary  human  being  but,  an 
India-rubber  man,  for  he  seemed  to  stretch  himself  to  any 
extent!  Ramdas  now,  seeing  the  floor  below  the  opposite 
seat  vacant  and  free  from  luggage,  slipped  down  to  the 
place  with  the  turban.  Placing  the  turban  near  his  head 
on  a  portion  of  his  cloth,  Ramdas  took  a  reclining  posture 
since  the  low  place  did  not  permit  of  sitting  upright. 


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The  train  ran  on  unmindful  of  the  fantastic  positions 
assumed  by  the  passengers  who  were  huddled  up  within  its 
compartments.  Ramdas  also  dozed  away.  As  the  morning 
light  was  streaking  in  through  the  windows,  he  was 
startled  by  a  soul-racking,  sharp  and  strange  cry  above 
him.  It  was  the  gruff  voice  of  the  sepoy,  owner  of  the 
turban,  who  was  heaping  curses  on  the  rogue  who  dis¬ 
appeared  with  his  head  gear.  Now  Ramdas  slowly  slid  out 
of  the  nook  with  the  turban  in  his  hand.  At  the  sight  of 
the  turban,  the  sepoy  leapt  through  joy  and  wresting  it 
from  Ramdas’  hands  cried:  “So  yon  were  below  the  seat! 
Ha!  how  could  I  know?  Thank  Allah,  I  have  my  turban 
back.”  And  he  stroked  his  long  grey  beard  with  evident 
self-complacence. 

Ramdas  now  came  to  Shoranur  Junction  where  he  met 
Sanjivrao  in  whose  escort  he  caught  train  to  Ernaknlam 
and,  by  midday,  reached  the  destination. 

As  usual  Ramdas  stopped  with  Sanjivrao  at  whose  house 
in  the  mornings  and  evenings  a  number  of  friends  who 
had  been  visiting  Ramdas  on  the  previous  occasions  came 
to  have  talks  with  him.  After  dark  there  would  be  every 
day  kirtan  in  Sanjivrao’s  house  by  his  wife  and  children 
who  sang  in  a  melodious  voice  the  abhangas  of  Tukaram 
and  other  saints  and  also  God’s  Names.  A  few  friends 
including  Veeraraghava  Iyer  would  attend  the  function. 
All  the  friends  would  be  absorbed  in  the  blissful  contem¬ 
plation  of  God  for  about  two  hours  when  the  music  was 
going  on. 

In  regard  to  the  recent  illness  of  Veeraraghava  Iyer, 
an  extraordinary  incident  which  took  place  has  to  be  des¬ 
cribed  here  in  some  detail.  Sometime  ago  this  friend  fell 
seriously  ill  and  his  life  was  despaired  of.  He  dropped 
into  a  state  of  coma  having  lost  all  external  conscious¬ 
ness.  In  this  state  he  remained  for  a  whole  night.  His 
devoted  wife  was  in  close  attendance  on  him.  She  was 
keeping  watch  on  this  critical  night.  Past  midnight,  an 


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irresistible  wave  of  sleep  overpowering  her,  she  fell  into  a 
short  nap.  When  she  'woke  up  with  usual  anxiety  she 
beheld  a  strange  vision.  She  discovered  a  sannyasi  sitting 
on  her  husband’s  bed  by  his  side.  She  was  surprised  how  the 
sadhu  could  have  come  at  that  time  of  the  night.  But  her 
heart  was  elated  with  hope  that  her  husband  would  recover 
after  such  an  assuring  sight.  The  vision  lasted  for  a  few 
moments.  The  figure  of  the  sannyasi  disappeared,  but  her 
heart  fluttered  with  faith  and  hope.  Next  morning 
Veeraraghava  Iyer  came  down  to  normal  consciousness  with 
a.  decided  turn  in  his  illness  towards  recovery.  In  a  few 
days  he  came  round  and  was  entirely  free  from  the  illness. 
Now  his  wife  had  no  occasion  to  see  Ram  das  although  her 
husband  was  seeing  him  at  Sanjivrao’s  every  time  he  visited 
Ernakulam. 

On  his  complete  recovery  his  wife  spoke  to  her  husband 
of  the  vision  she  had  on  that  particular  night  and  gave  a 
clear  description  of  the  sannyasi  she  had  beheld.  Strange 
as  it  seemed  to  Veeraraghava  Iyer,  he  found  that  her 
description  exactly  tallied  with  Ramdas  and  he  expressed 
it  to  his  wife,  who  thereafter  felt  a  great  desire  to  see 
Ramdas.  He  narrated  this  incident  to  several  of  his  friends. 
This  time  when  Ramdas  was  in  Ernakulam,  Veeraraghava 
Iyer  s  wife  specially  came  to  Sanjivrao’s  with  presents  to 
see  him  and  convinced  herself  and.  others  that  she  had  seen 

that  memorable  night  of  her  husband’s  illness  the  form  of 

the  very  sannyasi  whom  she  was  seeing  in  Ramdas.  Strange 
indeed  are  the  ways  of  God!  Ramdas’  stay  in  Ernakulam 
coming  to  a  close  he  departed  from  thence  for  Kasaragod 
which  he  reached  in  due  time. 

(iv)  Anandashram 

Ramdas  reached  Kasaragod.  After  darshan  of 
Gnrudev  and  others,  he  remained  at  Anandrao’s,  occupying 
the  small  room  of  his  private  office.  Anandrao  was  contem¬ 
plating  the  erection  of  an  ashram,  for  him  and  wa^  a  waiting 


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his  return.  He  with  Ramdas  ami  some  others  went  one 
morning  to  the  Pilikunji  hill  in  search  of  a  suitable  site  for 
the  ashram  and  at  last  discovered  a  beautiful  spot  belonging 
to  Chandavar  Sanjivrao.  On  negotiating  for  the  plot  with 
Sanjivrao,  he  agreed  to  hand  over  the  small  piece  of  land 
entirely  for  the  ashram  as  a  gift  on  condition  that,  if  at 
any  time  the  activities  of  the  ashram  as  a  religions  institu¬ 
tion  should  cease,  the  property  should  go  back  to  him. 

The  work  of  constructing  the  building  was  taken  up  by 
Anandrao  in  right  earnest,  and  it  was  hurried  on  as  the 
monsoon  was  fast  approaching.  The  ashram  consisted  of  a 
tiny  room  with  a  raised  pedestal  against  one  of  its  walls  to 
serve  the  purpose  of  a  cot,  and  a  square  open  verandah  for 
receiving  visitors  and  holding  small  kirtau  parties.  All 
round  the  four  sides  of  the  ashram  a  belt  of  tulsi 
was  planted.  The  site  had  a  charm  of  its  own.  On  its 
southern  side  was  the  beautiful  view  of  the  Payaswini 
river  and  green  fields,  and  on  the  other  side  were  hills 
covered  with  a  dense  jungle  of  tall  trees.  Soft,  cool 
breezes  always  played  about  the  ashram  coming  from  the 
river.  In  the  morning  and  evening  the  air  was  filled  with 
the  sweet  music  of  birds.  Before  the  ashram  was  occupied 
Ramdas  paid  hurried  visits  to  Mangalore  and  Puttur. 
Ku ber  Anandrao  escorted  him  to  Puttur  where  he  was  put 
up  at  the  Police  Inspector  Snndarrao’s  house.  Hearing  of 
his  arrival  many  residents  of  Puttur,  both  friends  and 
mothers,  came  to  see  him.  An  enterprising  young  man,  full 
of  zeal  for  the  uplift  of  the  school  boys,  had  started  a  trial 
institution  called  Shanti  Shi  hi  r  whore  boys  were  trained  in 
the  discipline  of  the  body  and  mind.  A  diet  free  from  salt 
and  chillies  was  prescribed.  The  chief  principle  on  which 
the  institution  worked  was  the  observance  of  bralmuicharya. 
Life  was  systematized,  and  rules  and  regulations  controlled 
the  activities  of  the  student,  so  that  they  might  grow  up 
into  pure,  noble  and  fearless  sons  of  India. 

Ramdas  was  invited  to  this  institution  by  Raman 


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Nambiyar,  the  headmaster  of  the  High  School— an 
earnest,  simple  and  pure  soul.  Thus  he  was  brought  into 
contact  with  the  young  aspirants  and  their  patriotic  leader. 
He  was  asked  to  speak  a  few  words  on  brahmacharya  to 
the  boys  which  he  did  in  a  short  speech. 

The  next  item  of  interest  during  his  stay  in  Puttur  was 
the  visit  to  the  noted  Sri  Krishna  Mandir  of  Sri  Krishna 
Rao,  the  veteran  saint  of  the  place.  Kuttanmam,  as  he  was 
known  to  all,  was  all  kindness  and  love.  He  possessed  a 
glorious  record  of  religious  service  and  led  a  life  of  purity, 
simplicity  and  devotion.  Always  kirtan,  bhajan  and 
readings  from  religious  texts  were  always  going  on  in  the 
mandir  presided  over  by  the  venerable  saint. 

Ramdas  gave  some  discourses  on  devotion  and  allied 
subjects  in  Sundarrao’s  house  which  were  attended  mainly 
by  mothers.  He  was  taken  to  several  houses  for  dinner  and 
kirtan.  Ramdas’  brother  by  old  birth  Narsingrao  also  had 
him  for  a  night’s  kirtan  and  dinner  at  his  house.  Here 
Ramdas  noted  the  power  of  Ram-mantram  on  a  devotee, 
Gopal  Pai,  who  had  the  repetition  of  the  Name  going  on 
audibly  even  in  his  sleep,  his  very  snoring  was  continuous, 
sonorous  chanting  of  the  mantram! 

Soon  after  Ramdas  arrived  at  Kasaragod  he  paid  a 
flying  visit  to  Mangalore.  He  stopped  with  Sitaramrao  in 
Mangalore  and  also  paid  a  visit  to  mother  Rukmabai  at  her 
father’s.  At  Sitaramrao’s  he  met  an  itinerant,  educated 
sadhu  who  started  a  conversation  with  him  on  the  proof  of 
the  existence  of  God.  Ramdas  had  a  few  words  with  him 
but,  as  he  seemed  to  be  a  sceptic  and  not  open  to  convic¬ 
tion,  Ramdas  refused  to  be  dragged  into  further  discussion 
with  him. 

One  afternoon,  when  Ramdas  was  sitting  in  the  portico 
of  the  house  with  some  mothers,  a  young  man  was  seen 
standing  at  the  gate  of  the  compound  with  a  bunch  of 
plantains  in  hand.  He  stood  for  nearly  an  hour  looking  in 
the  direction  of  the  portico.  When  the  mothers  departed  he 


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r  m  ,  • 6  PlantamS  t0  Eamdas£ell  prostrate 
at  his  feet.  Making  him  seated  by  his  side,  Ramdas  went 

on  talking  about  the  power  of  God’s  Name  and  the  blissful 
nature  of  true  devotion  to  God.  As  he  spoke  on,  the  young 
mans  eyes  were  filled  with  tears  which  coursed  down  hit 
cheeks  m  streams.  When  Ramdas  finished  he  again 

prostrated  at  Ramdas’ feet  and  begged: 

“Be  gracious  to  give  me  the  upadcsh  of  Ram-mantram  ” 

Ramdas  immediately  initiated  him  with  the  immtvum 
and  lie  left.  Ramdas  was  to  leave  Mangalore  for  Kasaragod 
the  next  day.  An  hour  before  departure  this  young  man 
suddenly  turned  up,  an  utterly  changed  man!  He  wore  the 
ochre  or  orange-coloured  robes  of  a  sannyasi  and  his  head 
was  clean-shaven  and  he  had  a  lota,  in  Ins  hand. 

He  was  a  bright  and  healthy-looking  lad  having  the 
light  of  meditation  in  his  eyes.  He  was  the  youngest  of 
tour  brothers  who  ran  a,  coffee  hotel  in  Mangalore.  The 
eldest  was  a  devout  soul  and.  was  spending  bis  time  mostly 
m  kirtan  and  bhajan.  Ramdas  heard  the  story  of  the 
youngest  brother’s  conversion  from  him.  It  appeared,' 
immediately  on  leaving  Ramdas,  the  youngest  brother 
whose  name  was  Rayu  got  his  head  shaved  ami  had  Ids 
clothes  dyed  m  red  ochre.  For  Ids  initial  bldksha,  Rayn 
presented  himself  before  the  door  of  his  brothers  and  called 
out  for  alms  in  the  Name  of  God.  His  brothers  were  both 
pained  and  surprised  at  the  transformation  in  Rayu.  They 
ned  to  persuade  him  to  give  up  tlie  diksl.a  and  return  to 
,  hve  with  them  to  which  he  replied:  “  1  am  not  related  to  any 
of  you  and  am  no  longer  yours.  I  belong  to  God  in  future 

and  my  Ufe  is  for  His  devotion  and  service.”  On  receiving 

s  llo"“e'  He  ""mrnM  IM« 

The  ashram  work  was  getting  on  apace.  When  all 
'  mgs  were  ready,  with  a  few  select  friends  including 


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Kuber  Anandrao  and  Savoor  Sliankarrao  who  had  come 
down  specially  for  the  occasion,  Ramdas  proceeded  with 
the  singing  of  God’s  Name  to  the  ashram.  Gurudev,  though 
weak  with  old  age,  having  desired  to  attend  the  opening 
of  the  ashram,  also  came.  For  over  an  hour  bhajan  went  on 
and  choice  songs  were  sung  by  some  pious  mothers.  At  the 
c  ose  of  the  function  Ramdas  spoke  on  universal  vision 
for  about  half-an-hour.  After  distribution  of  prasad  the 
friends  dispersed. 


CHAPTER  XL IV 

KASARAGOD 

The  foregoing  chapters  of  this  narrative  were 
written  some  years  ago.  To  bring  the  narration  up-to-date, 
the  account  that  follows  is  now  appended  to  it.  It  is  also 
intended  to  make  this  supplement  as  brief  as  possible  by 
going  over  only  the  most  outstanding  features  of  Ramdas’ 
later  experiences. 

Life  at  Anandashram,  Kasaragod,  was  also  filled  with 
events  which  are  worthy  of  chronicle.  The  earlier  part 
of  it  ran  on  smoothly  except  for  the  crowds  of  visitors 
who  assembled  in  the  ashram  either  for  performing  bhajan 
or  listening  to  the  talks  of  Ramdas.  Then  commenced  a 
period  marked  by  celebrations  during  which  the  singing 
of  the  Lord’s  Name  and  glories  went  on  continuously  for 
twenty-four  hours  attended  by  hundreds  of  the  devotees 
of  Kasaragod. 

Spiritual  aspirants,  young  and  old,  had  recourse  to  the 
ashram.  Of  these,  mention  may  be  made  of  a  few  who 
were,  as  it  were,  whole-time  sadhakas,  because  they  re¬ 
mained  in  the  ashram  during  night,  as  well.  Ramanath 
Kini,  Kanda,  Purnanand  and  Krislmappa  were  the  princi¬ 
pal  aspirants.  Ramanath  Kini  was  a  young  man  who 
possessed  not  only  a  steadfast  devotion  to  God  but  also  a 
spirit  of  dispassion  towards  the  pleasures  of  the  world. 
Krishnappa  was  also  a  remarkably  earnest  and  enthusiastic 
devotee.  Kanda  and  Purnanand  were  of  advanced  age. 
They  devoted  their  time  mostly  in  taking  part  in  the 
bhajan  and  repetition  of  God’s  Name.  They  were  one  and 
all  exceedingly  kind  and  loving  to  Ramdas. 

Ramdas’  daily  food  which  consisted  of  a  small  quantity 
of  boiled  rice,  milk  and  curry  in  the  afternoon  and  fruit 
and  milk  in  the  night,  was  provided  by  Anandrao. 
Although  he  lived  in  a  quiet  and  out-of-the-way  retreat,  he 
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was  kept  engaged  in  talks,  correspondence  and  other 
activities  till  late  in  the  night. 

Now  a  few  main  incidents  during  his  stay  in  the  ashram 
will  be  recounted  here. 

Krishna  Bai,  whose  life  in  some  detail  has  already  been 
written  and  published  in  a  booklet,  visited  the  ashram  in 
the  company  of  some  other  ladies.  From  that  time,  her 
attraction  for  the  ashram  and  Ramdas  grew  in  intensity 
until  at  last  she  dedicated  her  life  to  the  service  of  God 
and  became  a  prominent  co-worker  with  him.  Her 
radiant  personality,  the  selfless  and  silent  service  she 
rendered  in  the  ashram,  her  pure  overflow  of  love  towards 
all  alike,  shone  out  of  her  and  revealed  her  inherent 
greatness.  She  underwent  innumerable  persecutions  when 
she  was  thus  walking  heart  and  soul  along  the  divine  path, 
but  all  through  it  she  maintained  her  cheerful  and  patient 
nature  untouched  and  unruffled.  Those  aspiring  souls  who 
came  under  the  influence  of  her  dazzling  purity  were 
redeemed. 

Rama  Bai  (Ramdas’  daughter  by  the  old  birth)  with 
her  husband  was  one  of  the  constant  visitors  of  the  ashram. 
As  she  imbibed  the  discourses  of  Ramdas  on  devotion, 
during  which  he  spoke  also  impressively  on  vairagya,  the 
girl  s  mind  turned  away  from  the  world,  awakening  in  her 
heart  a  deep  love  and  longing  for  God.  Thenceforth  she 
appeared  to  have  been  caught  in  the  grip  of  a  severe  mental 
struggle.  She  lost  all  taste  for  the  things  of  the  world.  She 
curtailed  her  domestic  activities,  reduced  her  food  and 
finally  gave  up  all  interest  and  attachment  to  her  house 
and  became  absorbed  in  God-thought.  This  state  of  things 

naturally  frightened  her  husband  and  others  in  the  house. 
Her  one  cry  to  Ramdas  was:  “  Make  me  love  God.”  This 
state  continued  some  months.  However,  after  a  great  deal 
of  persuasion  by  him  she  came  round  and  lived  a  normal 
life,  of  course  without  detriment  to  her  love  and  devotion 
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About,  this  time,  mother  Rukma  Bai,  although  she  was 
ailing  clue  to  the  chronic  attack  of  asthma,  came  to  stay 
with  him  at  the  ashram.  The  aspirants  and  devotees  and 
principally  Krishna  Bai  served  and  attended  on  her  with 
great  love  and  reverence.  She  bore  bravely  the  discomforts 
of  the  ashram  life.  However,  at  the  pressure  of  Ramdas, 
she  went  back  to  live  with  her  daughter,  coming  to  stay 
in  the  ashram  off  and  on. 

Soon  after  the  ashram  was  started  t  wo  young  women, 
school-mistresses  of  Kasaragod,  became  regular  visitors  to 
the  ashram.  Both,  of  them  were  unmarried  but  they 
were  real  spiritual  aspirants.  Purity  and  nobility  of 
character  shone  on  their  faces.  They  got  instructions  from 
Ramdas  regarding  the  methods  for  repetition  of  the  Name 
and  meditation.  With  earnestness  and  zeal  l, hey  acted  up  to 
these  instructions.  One  day  both  of  them  questioned  him 
whether  a  woman  can  maintain  bralmtacluirya  all  her  life: 
Ramdas  replied,  ‘Certainly.1  At  this  tlioy  were  highly 
pleased.  They  put  themsel  ves  under  strict  disciplines  started 
evening  bhajan  at  home,  regulated  their  died,  and  thus  led 
an  austere  and  chaste  life.  Blessed  mothers!  May  the  light 
of  God  ever  illumine  your  hearts  and  all  the  ways  of  your 
lives. 

Through  correspondence  Ramdas  was  in  touch  with 
innumerable  devotees  in  various  parts  of  India.  A  year 
passed  away  in  the  ashram  and  those  distant  friends 
longed  to  see  Ramdas  again.  Letters  commenced  to 
pour  in  from  all  parts  appealing  to  him  to  leave  the  Ashram 
and  start  on  another  tour.  Since  ho  had  no  command  from 
Ram  to  go  from  the  ashram  he  stuck  on  to  it.  Efforts 
through  correspondence  having  failed,  the  friends  of  Maha¬ 
rashtra  deputed  Janardan  Pant  to  visit  the  ashram  in 
person  to  persuade  Ramdas  to  go  over  to  them  under  his 
escort.  Janardan  Pant  and  Sri  Krishna  Dcshpande  arri  ved. 
Their  advent  yielded  immense  joy  to  the  devotees  of 
Kasaragod.  Janardan  Pant  performed  a  kirtan  at  which 


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hundreds  of  them  assembled.  But  in  spite  of  Janardan  Pant's 
assiduous  attempts  to  induce  Ramdas  to  start  with  him  on 
a  tour,  he  had  to  turn  down  his  proposal.  He  had  not  at 
the  time  the  least  inclination  to  respond  to  his  loving 
invitation.  It  was  all  so  willed  by  God.  Janardan  Pant's 
disappointment  was  indeed  great,  and  at  the  time  of  his 
departure  he  was  moved  to  tears  and  exclaimed:  “What 
message  can  I  carry  to  the  devotees  of  Sholapur  who  are  so 
eager  to  have  your  darshan?”  Ramdas  had  nothing  to  say 
m  reply  except  to  request  him  to  convey  to  the  devotees 
his  appeal,  namely,  that  they  should  not  cease  repeating 
the  Lord  s  Name  and  feeling  that  Ramdas  was  ever  with 
them.  Janardan  Pant  and  Sri  Krishna  Deshpande  left 
Among  the  saints  who  visited  the  ashram  and  gave 
Ramdas  the  joy  of  their  satsang  were:  Swami  Pranavanand, 
Swami  Anandashram  and  Dwarkadas. 

•  Swami  Pranavanand,  an  elderly  sannyasi,  was  a  great 
and  noble  soul.  At  the  very  sight  of  Ramdas  he  conceived 
a  love  for  him  which  can  only  be  compared  to  the  love  of  a 
mother  for  her  child.  His  stay  was  very  short  being  only 
for  a  day.  In  the  night  he  would  join  Ramdas  when  he 
danced  in  ecstasy  taking  the  Lord’s  Name.  The  swami,  at 
the  request  of  the  devotees  of  Kasaragod,  delivered  a 
discourse  on  the  tennis  ground  near  the  Munsif’s  court.  At 
the  swami’s  pressure  Ramdas  was  made  to  fill  the  president’s 
chair.  After  his  discourse  Ramdas  spoke  a  few  words  on 
the  unity  of  religions. 


Shortly  after,  Swami  Anandashram,  the  spiritual  head 
of  the  Saraswat  community,  arrived  at  Kasaragod  and  took 
his  residence  in  the  precincts  of  the  Sri  Pandurang  temple. 
Of  course,  the  members  of  the  Saraswat  community  went 
in  large  numbers  for  his  darshan.  At  the  repeated  pressure 
of  a  friend  among  them,  Ramdas  was  also  taken  over  to 
him  for  darshan.  Ramdas  was  made  to  take  his  seat  opposite 
to  him  in  an  arm-chair  in  a  small  room  on  the  first-floor 
of  a  house,  I.  he  elite  of  the  community  had  also  assembled 

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at  the  place.  Ramdas  duly  honouring  the  swamiji  with 
salutation  took  his  seat.  At  the  first  glance  he  discovered 
the  swamiji  to  be  a  pure  and  great  soul.  His  handsome 
features  radiated  the  glow  of  spiritual  light.  Ramdas 
felt  perfectly  free  and  blissful  in  his  company.  Without 
ceremony  Ramdas  started  recounting  to  him  the  incidents 
of  his  trip  to  Kashmir  and  Amarnath.  In  a  Jew  words  he 
discoursed  upon  the  siddbanta  of  Kashmiris,  that  is,  of 
Shiva  and  Shakti.  Soon  after,  Ramdas,  taking  leave  of  the 
swamiji,  returned  to  the  ashram.  A  few  days  later,  the 
swamiji  in  company  with  his  disciples  paid  a  visit  to 
Anandashram.  The  occasion  was  characteristic  of  his  broad¬ 
mindedness  and  kind  and  affable  nature.  After  spending 
an  hour  or  thereabouts  in  Ramdas’  company,  during  which 
Ramdas  alone  spoke  a  few  words  on  the  value  of  solitude 
and  satsang,  the  swamiji  left  the  ashram  and  went  back  to 
the  temple. 

Dwarkadas’  stay  in  the  ashram  extended  over  two 
months.  While  he  was  a  devout  anti  pure  soul  by  nature, 
he  was  given  to  smoking  ganja.  The  intoxication  of  this 
drug  would  unsettle  his  mind  and  turn  him  into  a  violent 
and  irritable  man.  He  carried  with  him  a  few  small  brass 
images  of  God  for  his  daily  worship.  He  was  performing 
the  daily  worship  after  bath  on  the  front  verandah  of  the 
ashram.  About  this  time  Mark  Sanjivrao  was  coming  to  the 
ashram  for  the  nights. 

One  day  Ramdas  was  called  away  at  Rama  Bai’s  house 
for  attending  their  bhajan.  In  the  ashram  there  were 
Ramanath  Kini,  Mark  Sanjivrao,  Dwarkadas  and  two 
other  devotees.  After  the  bhajan  was  over  Ramdas  returned 
to  the  ashram  about,  nine  o’clock  in  the  night.  Mean¬ 
while  something  had  happened  in  the  ashram.  Dwarkadas 
was  found  to  be  sitting  in  a  corner  with  a  wry  face  nursing 
his  knee-joint.  The  tale  came  out.  When  Ramdas  was  away 
there  was  a  friendly  scuffle  between  Dwarkadas  and 
Ramanath  Kini  in  the  course  of  which  Dwarkadas  tumbled 


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down  from  the  verandah,  his  knee  striking  hard  on  the 
floor  of  the  yard.  He  was  fretting  and  grumbling  over  the 
accident.  Ramdas  consoled  him.  It  must  be  related  in  this 
connection  that  Mark  Sanjivrao  was  an  early  sleeper.  He 
would  therefore  insist  upon  all  the  members  in  the  ashram 
to  go  to  bed  early.  So  by  ten  o’clock  all  retired  to  sleep.  It 
might  have  been  about  eleven  o’clock  when  a  loud  grunting 
noise  proceeded  from  the  direction  of  Dwarkadas  which 
awakened  the  sleepers.  Mark  Sanjivrao  was  the  first  to  cry 
out.  Rubbing  his  eyes  he  lifted  up  his  head  from  the  pillow 
and  inquired  what  the  row  was  about.  Ramanath  Kini  from 
outside  enlightened  him  with  the  information  that 
Dwarkadas  was  the  cause  of  the  disturbance.  Now  Ramdas 
drawing  the  attention  of  Dwarkadas  asked  him  what 
the  matter  was.  He  replied: 

“I  just  now  remembered  my  dead  father  and  as  a  result 
*of  it  could  not  help  weeping  over  his  separation.”  Sanjivrao 
assured  him  that  he  would  meet  him  some  day  and  every¬ 
thing  would  be  all  right  and  that  he  might  for  the  present 
sleep  the  matter  off.  For  a  time  there  was  a  lull  and 
Sanjivrao  and  others  entered  again  into  the  depths  of  sleep* 
Not  many  minutes  had  passed  before  a  piercing  yell  startled 
Sanjivrao  and  others.  This  time  Sanjivrao  shot  out  of  bed 
and  going  up  to  the  dimly- burning  lantern,  turned  up  its 
light,  and,  arming  himself  with  it,  directly  made  for  the 
place  where  Dwarkadas  was  sleeping.  All  the  time  he  was 
muttering:  “Let  us  lay  the  ghost  once  for  all.  The  devil 
is  at  its  tricks  again.  We  shall  find  out  what  the  matter 
with  him  is.”  He  held  the  lantern  before  Dwarkadas’ 
face  and  allowing  its  full  glare  to  fall  upon  him:  “What  is 
wrong  with  you?”  he  bellowed.  The  reply  came:  “I  want 
to  attend  the  first  call  of  nature.” 

“Why  don’t  you?  ”  anxiously  asked  Sanjivrao. 

By  this  time  Ramdas  was  also  standing  beside  Sanjivrao. 

“Look  here,  have  you  no  eyes  to  see?  My  knee-joint 

has  swollen  and  I  cannot  walk,”  he  replied  pointing  to  his 

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knee,  on  which  there  had  appeared  a  protrusion  as  bigas 
a  tennis  ball . 

Mark  Sanjivrao  was  a  man  cl  tact  and  resource.  He 
called  Kanda  and  Ramanath  Kirn  for  help.  Dwarkadas,  on 
account  of  his  incessant  smoking  of  ganja,  had  a  lean  and 
emaciated  body.  Under  instructions  from  Mark  Sanjivrao, 
Kanda  and  Kini  raised  Dwarkadas  by  the  armpit,  one  on 
each  side.  He  was  easily  lifted  up.  Mark  Sanjivrao  with 
lantern  in  hand  became  the  leader.  With  his  usual  swinging 
gait  and  long  strides  he  walked  in  front,  lantern  in  hand, 
and  the  two  friends  at  the  back  carried  the  bent  frail  figure 
of  Dwarkadas,  lifting  him  right  above  the  ground,  Ramdas 
watched  the  procession.  He  was  taken  near  a  pond  and  the 
business  over,  in  the  same  style,  pomp  and  circumstance  he 
was  carried  back  to  bed.  Mark  Sanjivrao,  after  a  parting- 
word  of  advice  coupled  with  a  warning  and  a  throat  not  to 
make  any  more  horrible  noises,  retired,  along  with  the 
others  to  rest. 

Purnanand  used  always  to  have  discussions  over  reli¬ 
gious  beliefs  and  practices  with  Ivanda  who  was  his  chum 
and  of  the  same  age.  The  outer  verandah  of  the  ashram 
had  a  screen  on  one  side  made  of  palm  leaves.  The  screen 
was  fixed  about  a  foot  from  the  edge  of  the  verandah, 
leaving  a  dark  gap  in  between.  One  day  Purnanand 
sitting  on  this  edge  of  the  verandah  was  with  great  enthusi¬ 
asm  exhibiting  to  Kanda  the  various  modes  of  asana.  In 
the  process  his  back  being  turned  towards  the  enclosure 
he  slipped  backwards  and  tumbled  down  the  dark  gap. 
His  two  legs  and  hands  alone  were',  seen  shooting  outwards. 
There  was  a  hue  and  cry.  None  could  resist  roaring  with 
laughter  at  the  ludicrous  situation  into  which  our  yogic 
aspirant  had  fallen.  Kanda  who  was  a  stout  and  strong 
man  stepped  forward  and  pulling  him  out  both  by  the 
legs  and  hands  put  him  the  question:  “What  do  you  call 
this  asana?” 

One  afternoon  Purnanand  and  Ramdas  were  alone  in 


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the  ashram  and  they  were  sitting  on  the  verandah.  Now 
Purnanand ’s  son,  a  young  man,  dropped  in.  Coming  straight 
to  Ramdas  he  squatted  facing  him.  He  said:  “I  have  come  to 
teach  you,  if  you  would  condescend  to  become  my  disciple.11 
Ramdas  replied:  “Ramdas  is-  your  humblest  disciple  and 
would  be  highly  grateful  to  you  if  you  would  teach  him.” 
Ramdas  awaited  his  reply  in  an  attitude  of  perfect  humility. 
All  the  time  Purnanand  was  fuming  with  rage  at  the 
behaviour  of  his  son,  but  Ramdas  signed  to  him  to  keep 
quiet.  The  son  proceeded: 

“You  have  to  know  that  the  world  is  the  manifestation 
of  Ram.  He  dwells  in  all  beings,  creatures  and  things. 
This  vision  you  have  to  attain  if  you  aspire  for  absolute 
liberation.  Do  you  understand  ?” 

“Yes,  by  your  grace,”  Ramdas  replied. 

Purnanand  was  restraining  himself  from  dancing  with 
fury,  and  curbing  his  tongue  from  hurling  curses  on  his  son. 
No  more  questions  were  asked.  There  was  silence  for  some 
time.  Then  the  son  spoke  again. 

“Swamiji,  I  have  a  question  to  ask  you.” 

“What  is  it,  Ramji  ?  ”  Ramdas  said. 

“You  see,  in  the  nights  when  I  sit  up  for  meditation, 
my  mind  wanders.  Can  you  prescribe  a  method  by  which  I 
can  have  steady  concentration  and  meditation  ?  ” 

“Ram,  you  are  simply  wonderful.  Have  you  forgotten 
that  you  are  the  guru  of  Ramdas  who  has  come  to  teach 
him  what  he  does  not  know,  viz.  about  God-realization? 
Whence  is  this  question  about  the  restless  mind  and  all 
that  ?  You  are  veritably  Ram  Himself.” 

“ No,  no,”  he  impatiently  cried  out,  “I  am  not  Ram. 
I  am  Ravana.  Hit  me  so  that  I  may  behave  better.”  Say¬ 
ing  this  he  laid  his  head  at  the  feet  of  Ramdas,  and  when 
Ramdas  raised  him,  found  that  the  friend’s  face  was  wet 
with  tears.  Soon  after  ho  left,  Ramdas  learnt  from 
Purnanand  that  his  son  had  a  bet  with  his  friends  in  the 
bazaar  that  they  should  stand  him  a  treat  in  a  tiffin  shop  if 


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he  succeeded  in  making  Ramdas  angry  ;  and  if  he  failed  he 
would  stand  them  a  treat  instead.  Poor  friend,  ho  lost  the 
bet ! 

Dwarkadas’  worship  of  the  images  went  on  regularly 
day  after  day.  The  time  of  ins  departure  came.  The  day 
previous  to  it  he  was  as  usual  engaged  in  his  worship  having 
the  murtis  spread  out  on  a  cloth  in  front  of  him.  Ramdas 
was  at  the  time  sitting  on  his  asan  outside.  Kanda 
who  was  a  so-called  untouchable,  which  fact  Dwarkadas 
could  know  only  the  day  before,  came  to  the  ashram  as 
usual  but, this  time  with  a  bunch  of  ripo  plantains  as  a 
farewell  offering  to  Dwarkadas.  ITc  directly  came  up  and 
was  about  to  place  the  gift  at  the  feet  of  Dwarkadas  when  the 
latter  suddenly  flared  up  and  shouted  forth:  “  IIow  dare  you 
come  near  me  ?  Don’t  you  see  that  I  have  put  on  the  sacred 
cloth  and  am  doing  puja  i  Oct  away  irom  my  presence.” 
At  these  sharp  words  Kanda  shrank  back  and  cruiotly 
going  into  a  corner  took  Ins  seat.  Ramdas  observed  the 
whole  game,  (retting  up  from  Lbs  place  Ramdas  puietly 
proceeded  towards  Dwarkadas,  and  bofore  he  could 
know  why  Ramdas  was  coming  to  him,  collected  the 
images  and  the  puja  materials  by  folding  up  the  doth  on 
which  they  were  placed  and  making  the  whole  thing  into 
a  sling,  with  all  the  force  at  his  command,  (lung  thorn  into 
the  ditch  at  the  right  side  of  the  ashram.  Dwarkadas  was 
stunned,  and  gazed  at  Ramdas  with  looks  (illed  with  awe. 
Ramdas  then  told  him: 

Look  here,  Ramji,  your  devotions  have  been  taking 
decidedly  a  wrong  turn.  That  devotee  before  you,”  point¬ 
ing  to  Kanda,  came  to  you  with  a  heart  full  of  love  and 
reverence  and  was  about  to  offer  you  a  precious  gift  of 
fruits.  Now  you  chose  to  discard  him.  That  moans  you 
have  discarded  the  very  love  of  God.  For  you  in  future 

the  living  human  image  should  be  God.  Therefore,  get  up 
and  prostrate  at  the  feet  of  Kanda  whom  you  have  wantonly 
insulted.  He  is  your  Ram,  God  and  all.  This  is  the  vision 


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that  yon  need.  Worshipping  brass  images  and  conceiving 
hatred  for  man  is  not  devotion.  Be  quick  to  repair  your 
gross  blunder.”  Instantly  Dwarkadas  got  up  and  going  to 
Kanda  fell  at  his  feet.  Thereafter,  until  he  left  the  ashram, 
he  was  engaged  in  repeating  God’s  Name  and  prostrating 
before  everyone,  to  whatever  caste  or  creed  he  or  she 
belonged,  who  visited  the  ashram. 

The  call  from  the  devotees  from  Maharashtra  and 
Northern  India  for  Ramdas  became  insistent.  At  last  he 
could  not  resist  it.  Ram  gave  him  the  command  to  go  out 
and  fulfil  their  wishes.  Accordingly  he  wrote  to  Janardan 
Pant  asking  him  to  come  over  and  fetch  him. 

The  news  of  Ramdas’  intended  departure  created  quite 
a  sensation  amongst  the  adherents  of  the  ashram.  Of 
them  Krishna  Bai  was  affected  most.  Till  then  she  was 
spending  her  nights  with  her  children  in  the  house  in  which 
she  resided.  Now  she  insisted  that  he  should  permit  her  to 
stay  in  the  ashram  for  the  nights.  Mother  Rukmabai  in 
spite  of  her  ill-health  remained  in  the  ashram  but  as  regards 
Krishna  Bai,  he  was  not  willing  that  she  should  keep  away 
from  her  children  in  the  nights. 

One  evening  as  usual  he  had  to  remind  her  to  return  to 
her  house.  In  fact  she  used  to  be  so  much  absorbed  in  the 
service  of  the  ashram  that  she  would  entirely  forget  to 
mark  the  passage  of  time  and  to  leave  the  ashram  even 
when  the  darkness  of  night  was  closing  upon  the  world. 
On  this  occasion  she  was  most  reluctant  to  leave  for  her 
house.  In  so  many  ways  she  appealed  to  him  to  allow  her  to 
remain  in  the  ashram.  But  in  view  of  her  children  he  could 
not  agree  to  that.  She  left. 

The  following  day,  about  eight  o’clock,  a  cultivator 
turned  up  bringing  the  news  that  Krishna  Bai  was  found 
lying  down  in  a  jungle  at  the  top  of  the  hill  near  the  bhuta 
sthana,  one  of  her  legs  swollen  and  herself  partly  uncon¬ 
scious.  At  once  Ramdas  with  some  others  in  the  ashram  ran 
up.  to  the  place.  They  found  her  sitting  beneath  a  tree,  her 


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clothes  all  soiled  with  mud  and  earth  and  one  of  her  legs 
swollen  up  to  the  knee.  Ramdas  with  the  help  of  the 
friends  conyeyed  her  to  the  ashram.  He  learnt  from  her 
lips  that  she  had  spent  tire  night  partly  in  the  outer 
yard  of  the  ashram  and  partly  in  the  jungle  where  she  was 
found.  The  refusal  on  the  part  of  Ramdas  to  let  her  stay 
in  the  ashram  had  deeply  affected  her.  She  said  she  could 
not  return  to  her  home.  The  swelling  was  due  to  a  snake 
bite,  but  Krishna  Bai  was  perfectly  calm  and  her  face 
was  as  radiant  as  ever,  not  a  shadow  of  pain  marring  it. 
However,  by  God’s  grace,  she  recovered. 

Among  the  earnest  aspirants  who  visited  the.  ashram  was 
one  named  Gunda,  a  native  of  Puttur.  He  came  on  leave 
from  Bombay  where  he  was  employed.  At  the  closing 
period  of  his  leave  he  came  to  see  Ramdas.  A  brief 
talk  with  Ramdas  brought  about  a  far-reaching  trans¬ 
formation  in  him.  He  at  once  abandoned  the  idea  of  rejoining 
his  post  in  Bombay  and  made  up  his  mind  to  stick  to 
Ramdas.  At  his  request  Ramdas  initiated  him  with  the 
Ram-mantram.  No  sooner  did  he  repeat  the  mantram  for 
half-an-hour  than  he  was  so  far  carried  away  by  the  spiritual 
emotion  caused  by  it  that  lie  began  to  dance  in  a  wild 
ecstasy.  Thereafter  he  turned  his  mind  and  life  entirely  to 
the  thought  of  God  and  service  of  the  ashram.  He  was  a 
silent  man,  humble,  unobstrusive  and  assiduous.  He  was 
a  simple,  pure  and  great  soul. 

The  day  for  departure  arrived.  Ramdas  left  Kasaragod 
in  Janardan  Pant’s  company  and  the  railway  platform 
was  fully  crowded  by  the  devotees  of  Kasaragod  including 
Krishna  Bai,  mother  Rukmabai  and  others. 


CHAPTER  XLV 

BANGALORE— SHOLAPUR 

In  due  course  Ramdas  and  Janardan  Pant  reached 
Bangalore  and  were  put  up  at  Bhavanishankerrao’s  house  in 
Malleswaram.  Their  stay  here  was  only  for  a  couple  of 
days.  At  the  wish  of  the  devotees  in  the  house  Janardan 
Pant  performed  a  kirtan  which  was  also  attended  by  the 
people  of  the  neighbourhood.  At  the  time  there  was  in  the 
house  a  purohit  who  was  called  in  for  some  religious 
ceremony.  When  Ramdas  retired  to  the  room,  which  he 
occupied  for  rest,  the  purohit  came  to  him  and  read  him 
a  severe  lesson.  He  took  him  roundly  to  task  for  abandon¬ 
ing  the  householder’s  life.  Ramdas  silently  swallowed  the 
4  bitter  ’  pill  and  dismissed  the  matter  with  a  smile,  for 
^explanation  and  argument  with  him  were  found  to  be  of 
no  avail . 

Their  stay  in  Bangalore  coming  to  a  close  they  left  for 
Sholapur.  At  Sholapur  station  a  batch  of  friends  was 
awaiting  their  arrival.  G-ovind  Ramakrislma  Joshi  and  his 
son-in-law  were  among  the  party.  At  this  time,  the  annual 
celebration  at  Madhavrao  Kulkarni’s  house  in  Anjangaum 
was  in  progress,  and  it  was  proposed  that  Ramdas  should 
first  attend  this  function  and  then  proceed  to  Uple-Dumala. 
They  were  also  joined  at  this  place  by  Prem  Singh.  The 
party  in  due  time  reached  An  jangaum.  The  celebration  at 
Madhavrao’s  was  then  in  full  swing.  Ramdas  felt  great 
■elation  in  the  company  of  Madhavrao  and  other  devotees. 

Anant  Buwa,  son-in-law  of  Govind  Ramakrishna  JosM, 
entertained  the  assembly  with  his  kirtan,  and  Ramdas  had 
also  to  deliver  a  discourse  on  bhakti. 

Prom  Anjangaum  the  party  consisting  of  Ramdas, 
■Janardan  Pant,  Prem  Singh  and  two  devotees  from  Uple- 
Dumala,  who  had  specially  come  to  invite  and  escort 

Ramdas,  started  in  bullock-carts.  They  reached  in  the  even- 

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ing  a  small  -wayside  village  called  Yavli.  Remaining  here  for 
the  night  the  party,  early  in  the  following  morning,  prose¬ 
cuted  their  journey  towards  Uple-Dumala.  The  reception 
which  the  people  of  Uple-Dumala  accorded  to  him  was 
simply  beyond  description.  Men,  women  and  children 
of  all  castes,  creeds  and  races  had  with  one  mind 
joined  hands  in  making  the  reception  a  grand  success.  He 
was  led  through  the  streets  of  the  village  in  the  midst  of  a 
huge  procession  to  the  accompaniment  of  (ire- works,  bhajan 
and  the  Indian  band.  The  devout  mothers,  the  front-yard 
of  whose  huts  along  the  path  were  swept  and  besmeared 
with  cow-dung  and  ornamented  with  raugoli,  stood  on 
their  door-step  with  lights  and  offerings.  The  scenes  all 
around  manifested  the  signs  of  a  gala  day.  Festoons  decora¬ 
ted  the  houses  and  the  roadways.  The  procession  after 
passing  through  all  the  streets  of  the  village  at  last  halted 
in  front  of  Babarao  Kulkarni’s  house,  and  Ramdas  was  taken 
inside  the  house  where  preparations  had  been  ma,de  for  his 
stay.  The  house  was  filled  with  the  enthusiastic,  crowd  to 
overflow.  The  continuous  refrain  of  the  divine,  Ram-mantram 
rang  forth  from  every  one  in  the  assembly.  Moon  it  was 
followed  by  dancing.  The  Muslims  of  the  place  also  took 
whole-hearted  part  in  the  reception.  To  the  surprise  and 
delight  of  the  Hindu  devotees  a  pious  Muslim  joined  the 
dancers  singing  aloud  the  Ram-mantram.  Singing 
and  dancing  continued  the  whole  night.  The  devotees 
appeared  to  have  forgotten  themselves  in  the  ecstasy 
produced  by  the  melody  of  the  divine  Name. 

His  stay  in  this  village  prolonged  for  about  eighteen 
days.  People  from  the  neighbouring  villages  also  came  in 
hundreds  to  swell  the  concourse.  The  divine  Name  “  Ram” 
issuing  from  the  lips  of  every  one  in  the  village  surcharged 
the  atmosphere  with  a  tense  spiritual  fervour. 

The  programme  of  bhajan,  kirtan,  feasts  and  discourses 
by  Ramdas  was  worked  out  in  a  regular  rotation.  The 
devotees  poured  on  him  their  pure  and  glorious  love  in 


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every  possible  manner.  To  give  a  detailed  account  of  the 
events,  during  his  residence  at  this  place,  would  be  a  labori¬ 
ous  task.  So  he  puts  down  here  one  or  two  important  items. 

Among  the  devotees  of  the  village  was  a  young  widow 
belonging  to  the  shudra  caste.  From  a  month  previous  to 
his  visit  to  this  village,  this  devout  soul  had  been  observing 
a  rigorous  fast  avowing  that  she  would  taste  food  only 
after  Ramdas  had  taken  a  meal  prepared  by  her  at  her 
house.  The  young  mother  whose  name  is  Anjani  mata  came 
to  him  and  invited  him  for  dinner.  Meanwhile,  the  other 
devotees  of  the  place  had  already  divided  up  the  days  of  his 
stay  among  themselves  for  the  offering  of  food  to  him.  He 
now  placed  the  problem  before  them  and  pleaded  on  behalf 
of  the  mother.  One  of  the  devotees  volunteered  to  forego 
his  turn  in  favour  of  Anjani  mata.  So  he  had  the  unique 
privilege  of  enjoying  the  nectarine  food  prepared  by  that 
divine  mother. 

One  day  he  had  an  invitation  from  a  Muslim.  Ramdas 
went  to  his  house  followed  by  many  brahman  devotees.  The 
strangest  part  of  it  all  was  that  the  faithful  Muslim  condes¬ 
cended  to  perform  Ramdas’  pada  puja  in  the  proper  style. 
When  the  puja  was  over,  the  Muslim  going  inside  his  small 
hut  brought  his  long  suffering  wife  out  on  the  verandah 
where  Ramdas  sat  and  making  her  sit  beside  him  prayed  to 
him  to  pass  his  hands  over  her  body.  It  was  evident  from 
the  condition  of  the  woman  that  she  was  sinking  under  a 
slow  and  continuous  fever.  She  had  been  reduced  almost 
to  a  skeleton.  As  requested  by  the  Muslim,  Ramdas  passed 
his  hands  on  her  head  and  back  and  also  gave  her  a  part  of 
the  milk  given  to  him  by  her  husband.  Then  he  left  the 
place.  Some  days  later  when  he  was  away  in  another 
village,  he  came  to  know  that  this  ailing  mother  having 
been  cured  of  her  fever  in  about  a  week’s  time  was  able 
to  help  her  husband  in  the  fields.  All  glory  be  to  the  great 
Lord  whose  will  is  so  powerful  and  whose  ways  are  so 
mysterious! 


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•436 


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In  the  evenings  Rarndas  would  run  to  the  bank  of  the 
local  river  and  dance  in  circles  in  which  hundreds  of  the 
village  devotees  joined,  singing  the  divine  Ram-mantram. 
Altogether  his  stay  in  Uple-Dumala  was  marked  by  the  sup¬ 
reme  triumph  of  love  in  the  light  of  which  people  of  every 
denomination  mingled  together  in  'a  spirit  of  perfect  equa¬ 
lity  and  brotherhood.  Where  the  love  of  God  manifests 
there  the  darkness  of  conventional  distinctions  that  breed 
strife  and  misery  disappear.  0  Lord!  victory  ever  attend 
Thy  Name. 

The  account  of  Uple-Dumala  cannot  be  complete  with¬ 
out  the  mention  of  a  few  prominent  devotees  of  the  place. 
Raghunath  Maharaj,  Krishnaji  Pandharinath,  Happa  Saheb, 
Babarao  Kulkarni  and  a  Gujerati  merchant  wove  the  out¬ 
standing  figures  who  contributed  their  wholehearted  services 
towards  not  only  the  success  of  the  programme  but  also 
in  planting  of  the  seed  of  the  divine  Name  in  the  hearts  of 
all  the  villagers. 

At  the  pressing  invitations  from  the  neighbouring 
villages,  Rarndas  visited,  on  leaving  Uple-Dumala,  Bhatarn- 
bare,  Kaudgaum,  Ambe-Jawalage  and  many  other  villages. 
Everywhere  thousands  of  people  came  to  meet  him.  The 
so-called  untouchable  classes  freely  came  forward  to  touch 
his  feet.  Devotion  and  love  rose  in  floods.  The  Name 
of  God  spread  far  and  wide  and  the  hearts  of  the  people 
bathed  in  an  ocean  of  joy.  The  reception  he  got  in  every 
one  of  these  villages  was  exactly  similar  to  the  one  he  had 
while  entering  Uple-Dumala. 

About  this  time  the  annual.  Kartik  festival  at  Pandhar- 
pur  was  approaching.  So,  on  the  suggestion  of  Janardan 
Pant  and  other  devotees,  Rarndas  went  with  them  to 
Pandharpur  for  this  festival.  This  time  he  and  the  party 
stayed  in  a  dharmashala.  He  was  made  to  visit  the 
temples  for  the  darshan  of  Vithoba.  On  the  last  day  of 
his  stay  he  spent  a  few  hours  beneath  a  cluster  of  tall  trees 
near  the  banks  of  Chandrabhaga  river.  Here  he  met  all 


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the  devotees  who  had  come  for  the  occasion  from  the  various 
villages  he  had  visited.  He  received  also  an  invitation  from 
Digambar  Kulkarni,  a  vakil,  to  his  place,  IJsmanabad. 
Ham  das  promised  to  fulfil  his  wish  after  completing  his 
tour  in  the  Sholapnr  District. 

From  Pandharpur  Ramdas  and  party  went  to  Angar 
via  Anjangaum.  They  had  to  halt  at  Anjangaum  for  a  day. 
There  were  now  a  dozen  devotees  in  his  company.  As  usual 
they  were  guests  of  Madhavrao.  Here  an  incident  took  place 
which  is  worthy  of  note.  Madhavrao  and  the  members  of 
his  family  were  overjoyed  at  his  visit  and  set  about  making 
preparations  for  a  fine  feast.  Meantime,  an  old  relation  of 
Madhavrao  in  a  neighbouring  house,  was  seriously  ill. 
Madhavrao  had,  of  course,  his  fears  because  he  had  intima¬ 
tion  early  that  morning  that  the  condition  of  the  old 
man  was  precarious.  About  nine  o’clock  news  reached 
'the  ears  of  Madhavrao  and  his  household  that  the  old  man 
had  passed  away.  Now  Madhavrao  was  of  orthodox  belief 
and  practice.  According  to  the  orthodox  rules,  when  a  near 
relation  dies,  the  entire  family  is  considered  to  be  polluted 
by  the  death,  and  under  such  pollution  religious  functions 
of  any  kind  are  tabooed.  Even  to  touch  them  or  eat  food  at 
their  hands  is  held  to  be  irreligious.  The  sad  news  at  this 
happy  juncture  greatly  upset  Madhavrao.  All  the  work  of 
their  preparations  suddenly  stopped.  Madhavrao  with  a 
face  cast  down  with  regret  and  disappointment  came  to 
Ramdas  and  apprised  him  of  the  unpleasant  tidings.  In 
reply  he  assured  him  that  there  was  nothing  wrong.  “God 
would  not  have  your  function  spoiled.  The  old  man  may 
not  have  died.  Let  us  wait  for  further  news.”  Strange  as  it 
would  appear,  a  quarter  of  an  hour  had  not  passed  after 
this  talk,  when  a  messenger  came  running  to  tell  Madhav¬ 
rao  that  the  old  man  still  breathed  and  the  supposition  that 
he  had  died  was  wrong.  Hearing  this  Madhavrao’s  joy  can 
be  better  imagined  than  described.  Cheer  again  lighted  th& 
faces  of  the  members  of  his  house  on  whom  for  a  time/fi 


438 


IN  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 


shadow  had  fallen.  The  preparations  went  on  apace.  After 
dinner  Ramdas  was  taken  to  see  the  old  man.  Although 
alive  he  had  not  clear  consciousness  of  this  side  of  life. 
After  a  few  minutes  Ramdas  returned  to  Madhavrao’s. 
When  he  was  leaving  Anjanganm,  about  four  o’clock,  by 
which  time  the  last  person  in  the  house  had  partaken  of  the 
feast,  news  came  again  that  the  old  man  died,  and  this 
time  once  for  all. 

At  Angar  Ramdas  was  received  by  the  devotees 
of  the  place  with  as  much  love  and  devotion  as  on 
previous  occasions.  Kirtan,  bhajan  and  feasts  were  the 
order  of  the  day.  After  a  short  stay  here,  Ramdas  and  the 
party  proceeded  to  Uppalai  whero  again  lie  was  welcomed 
into  the  modest  and  sacred  hut  of  Govind  Rarnakrishna 
Joshi.  Oh!  what  words  can  adequately  express  the  over¬ 
flowing  love,  simple  faith  and  exalted  devotion  of  this 
glorious  couple,  G-ovind.  Rarnakrishna  Joshi  and  his  wife' 
Radhabai.  Here  again  a  full  programme  of  bhajan,  kirtan 
and  dinner  was  gone  through. 

From  Uppalai,  at  the  invitation  of  Die  Jahagirdar, 
Raghunath.  Maharaj  Yeshwant,  he  proceeded  to  a  village 
called  Ashti.  It  so  happened  that  when  Ramdas  came  to 
the  Jahagirdar’s  house  his  wife  was  in  her  menses, 
and  as  is  the  custom  with  the  brahmans,  during  such, 
periods,  a  lady  should  observe  segregation  and  should 
not  be  touched,  as  such  touch,  is  considered  to  be 
pollution.  The  Jahagirdar  was  in  a  fix  as  to  the  manage¬ 
ment  of  the  kitchen.  With  the  help  of  a  neighbouring  lady 
be  got  meals  ready  for  the  guests.  All  the  time  the 
Jahagirdar’s  wife  was  feeling  greatly  disappointed  that, 
she  could  not  take  part  in  the  festivities.  Most  of  all  she 
took  to  heart  that  she  was  losing  the  opportunity  of  even 
touching  the  feet  of  Ramdas. 

He  had,  as  prearranged,  to  stay  with  the  Jahagirdar  only 
for  a  day.  The  anxious  mother  appealed  to  Ramdas  through 
her  husband  that  he  should  prolong  his  stay  at  their  place 


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439 


until  she  passed  the  period  of  pollution  which  is  generally 
three  days,  but  Ramdas  could  not  accede  to  her  wish.  So 
about  four  o’clock  the  same  day  he  started.  When  he 
came  out  of  the  house  he  saw  the  mother  in  a  corner  of  the 
front-yard.  On  a  sudden  prompting  from  Ram  within, 
Ramdas  went  up  to  her  and  asked  her  to  touch  his  feet. 
She  hesitated  but  he  assured  her  there  was  nothing  wrong 
if  she  touched  him  as  he  was  not  only  her  child  but  the 
Lord  had  freed  him  from  all  conventional  restrictions.  The 
mother  responded  with  a  face  suffused  with  delight  and 
laid  her  head  at  his  feet.  The  darslian  over  he  turned 
towards  the  friends  who  were  waiting  for  him.  They  must 
have  been  not  a  little  astonished  at  this  strange  act  of 
Ramdas,  but  they  were  calm  and  indulgent. 

Mention  has  to  be  made  that  at  this  place  also  he  came 
in  contact  with  two  Muslim  friends  who  were  extremely 
kind  to  him. 

Passing  through  various  other  villages  Ramdas  with  the 
party  came  to  Khandali.  Wamanrao  Balwant  Kulkarni  was 
as  kind  as  ever  in  the  loving  service  of  his  guests.  Soon 
Digambar  Kulkarni  came  here  to  take  Ramdas  with  him 
to  Usmanabad.  They  took  train  to  TJsmanabad  where  he 
remained  Digambar  Kulkarni’s  guest.  The  visit  to  this 
town  is  memorable  in  many  respects.  Some  of  the 
prominent  events  relating  to  this  visit  are  chronicled 
here. 

On  the  second  day  of  his  arrival  he  had  invitations  from 
two  merchants.  He  was  first  taken  to  the  house  of  one 
of  them  in  a  motor-car  followed  by  a  procession  and 
with  an  English  band  playing  in  front.  The  reception 
Ramdas  received  at  his  house  was  right  royal.  Evidently 
the  merchant  was  a  rich  man.  Ramdas  was  made  to  sit  on 
a  raised  dais,  decked  and  decorated  like  a  throne.  As  soon 
as  he  took  his  seat  the  merchant  induced  him  to  discard 
for  the  time  being  his  plain  khaddar  cloth  and  put  on 
instead  laced  and  silk  clothes.  He  besmeared  Ramdas’  body 


440 


IN  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 


and  face  with  sandal  paste,  heaping  on  him  at  the  same  time 
various  costly  presents.  After  partaking  of  the  prasad  they 
had  him  photographed.  When  it  was  time  to  depart, 
Ramdas  divested  himself  of  the  rich  robes  and  redonnedhis 
plain  khaddar  piece.  The  merchant  insisted  upon  Ramdas’ 
accepting  his  costly  gifts  of  clothes  etc.  Declining  the  offer 
with  thanks  Ramdas  said: 

These  glittering  things  are  not  meant  for  a  wandering 
fakir  like  Ramdas;  so  you  have  to  excuse  him  for  not 
accepting  them.” 

Ramdas  left  the  merchant’s  house  in  company  with 
another  merchant  who  took  him  to  his  house  where  he  was 
treated  with  similar  hospitality. 

The  house  of  Digambar  Rulkarni  became  a  veritable 
bhajan  mandir.  The  Name  of  God  resounded  within  its 
walls  throughout  the  day  and  till  late  in  the  night.  He 
would  sit  in  a  spacious  hall  in  the  upper  storey  of  the- 
building  whilst  all  the  devotees  who  assembled  there  would 
stand  in  rows  against  the  walls  and  sing  the  Lord’s  Name 
in  chorus.  Digambar  Kulkarni  took  the  lead  in  bhajan.  On 
the  day  following  Ramdas’  arrival,  a  Hindu  vakil  from  the 
neighbourhood  came  in  and  took  his  soat  beside  him,  and 
latterly  stood  up  and  joining  the  clmms  danced  with  the 
others.  When  bhajan  stopped  and  lull  was  restored,  this 
vakil  approaching  Ramdas  sat  down  facing  him. 

Swamiji,”  he  began,  “I  greatly  wish  that  you  should 
hear  the  tale  of  my  conversion.  It  came  about  in  a 
wonderful  way.  In  the  first  place  1  must  toll  you  that  until 
an  hour  ago  I  was  a  rank  sceptic.  My  house  is  situated 
adjoining  this-  I  could  hear  from,  there  the  loud  singing 
going  on  here.  When  I  heard  it  and  also  the  thumping  on 
the  floor  of  this  storey,  I  made  enquiries  as  to  what  the 
noise  was  about.  I  was  told  that  a  sadhu  had  arrived  at 
the  house  and  that  the  singing  and  dancing  was  on  account 
of  Mm.  I  thought  that  the  people  in  the  house  were 
extremely  foolish  that  they  should  behave  so  boisterously 


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441 


simply  because  some  wandering  mendicant  was  present 
with  them.  I  did  not  stop  merely  thinking  of  their  folly 
but  felt  a  curiosity  to  see  the  sadhu  who  was  the  cause  of 
so  much  commotion  in  the  house.  I  decided  to  have  only 
a  peep  at  him  from  the  staircase  and  then  turn  back. 
Accordingly  I  slowly  entered  the  house  and  went  up  the 
staircase  to  a  height  from  which  I  could  have  a  good 
view  of  the  sadhu.  I  saw,  but  my  mind  refused  my 
turning  back.  I  felt  an  irresistible  desire  to  climb 
further  up  and  enter  the  room  and  I  did.  I  thought  there 
was  no  harm  to  witness  the  fun.  I  sat  and  watched 
with  a  queer  state  of  mind  the  progress  of  the  bhajan.  I 
was  tickled  to  behold  stout- bo  died  educated  men  jumping 
and  dancing.  I  could  not  stop  at  that.  I  came  to  think : 
What  does  it  matter  if  I  repeat  the  mantram  sotto  voce  ? 
Nothing  wrong  I  suppose  if  I  do  so’  and  I  commenced 
muttering  the  mantram  to  myself.  My  hand  automatically 
clapped  in  a  slow  key.  What  if  I  stand  in  a  corner  just  as 
the  others  do  ?  1  would  not  bellow  forth  like  them.  Repeat¬ 
ing  merely  with  the  lips  will  not  be  detected.’  Suiting 
action  to  the  thought  I  got  up  and  stood  in  a  far  corner  in  line 
with  the  others  and  my  lips  moved  and  I  uttered  the  man¬ 
tram  inaudibly.  My  hands  continued  clapping.  ‘If  I  sing 
a  little  louder  the  sound  will  be  drowned  in  the  chorus, 
and  nobody  the  wiser  and  no  harm  done.’  I  went  on  taking 
the  mantram  a  little  louder.  All  the  time  my  feet  were 
feeling  restless.  What  does  it  matter  if  I  slightly  move 
the  feet  up  and  down?’  and  I  did  move  the  feet.  So  far  I 
was  aware  of  the  course  of  my  conduct.  What  followed 
next,  I  confess,  is  beyond  me  to  say.” 

The  fact  was:  he  had  danced  more  wildly  than  the 
others,  sung  more  loudly  than  the  others  and  clapped 
hands  more  furiously  than  those  of  others. 

At  the  close  of  his  narration  a  friend  in  the  party 
whispered  into  his  ears  advising  him  to  receive  initiation 
of  the  mantram  from  Ramdas.  He  replied  to  the  friend: 

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“  There  is  no  need  for  it.  I  know  what  I  am  about.  The 
initiation  is  meant  for  people  like  you.” 

Soon  after,  the  photographer  came  with  a  dozen  copies 
of  Ramdas’  photo  taken  on  the  previous  day.  The  assembled 
devotees  eagerly  secured  a  copy  each,  of  whom  our  vakil 
friend  was  one.  On  getting  his  copy,  this  friend,  going 
near  Ramdas,  took  out  of  his  pocket  his  fountain-pen  and 
handing  the  photo  and  the  pen  to  Rtmdas  mi  nested  him 
to  write  down  on  the  top  of  the  photo  the  Uam-mautram. 
Observing  this,  the  friend  who  advised  him  to  get  initiated 
roared  with  laughter  and  exclaimed  : 

“There  you  are.  What  is  this  if  not  initiation?  ” 

“  No,  no,”  returned  the  vakil  friend.  “  I  am  simply 
asking  him  to  write  down  the  man  tram.  That  is  all.” 

Another  day  Ramdas  was  invited  to  the  local  High 
School  where  he  had  not  only  to  speak  a,  few  words  to  the 
students  but  also  distribute  prizes  to  them. 

Two  more  events  that  occurred  one  following  elosely  on 
the  other  are  of  utmost  significance.  One  afternoon, 
about  forty  persons  belonging  to  the  cobbler  caste  came  to 
pay  a  visit  to  Ramdas,  passing  through  the  streets  in  pro¬ 
cession  singing  the  Lord’s  Name  to  the  accompaniment,  of 
cymbals,  vina  and  mridang.  He  received  them  at  the 
gate  of  the  vakil’s  house.  They  considered  it  no  small 
privilege  that  they  could  approach  him  and  touch,  his  feet. 
Before  leaving  they  expressed  a  desire  that  lie  should  attend 
their  congregation  to  be  held  in  his  honour  in’tbeir  locality, 
at  nine  o’clock  in  the  night.  The  same  day  he  had  another 
invitation  from  the  prominent  brahmans  of  the  place  for  a 
harikatha  performance  at  the  Sri  Pamluranga  temple  of  the 
town.  It  was  decided  that  he  should  proceed  to  the  temple 
directly  after  his  visit  to  the  locality  of  the  cobblers  had 
terminated. 

About  eight  in  the  night  a  big  group  of  the  cobbler 
devotees  came  to  take  him  to  their  place,  lie  passed  through, 
the  streets  in  procession  joined  also  by  many  brahmans  of 


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443 


the  town  and.  the  devotees  who  had  accompanied  him,  and 
reached  the  spot  fixed  as  the  trysting  place  for  the  people  of 
the  cobbler  community.  Here  the  gathering  that  he  met  was 
unimaginably  vast.  He  was  given  a  seat  in  an  open  shed 
where  the  chiefs  of  the  community  performed  his  pada  puja. 
Then  commenced  the  programme  of  darshan.  The  process* 
may  be  compared  to  the  tale  of  the  locusts  and  the  granary. 
Each  man,  woman  or  child  of  the  community  was  in¬ 
dividually  presented  to  Ramdas  and,  since  there  were  many 
thousands  of  them  assembled,  the  function  of  presentation 
slowly  and  regularly  continued  indefinitely.  The  brahman 
friends  who  had  come  with  him  freely  mingled  in  the 
crowd  of  the  so-called  untouchables  rubbing  shoulders 
with  them.  They  even  accepted  the  prasad  of  parched  rice 
distributed  by  the  cobblers.  Time  flew.  The  period  allotted 
for  the  function  which  was  one  hour  exceeded.  The 
'crowd  around  him  for  a  furlong  was  so  thick  that  exit 
through  it  was  wellnigh  impossible.  He  consulted  some 
of  the  friends  as  to  the  hour  of  the  night  and  learnt  it  was 
eleven  o’clock.  He  was  due,  as  arranged,  at  the  temple  at 
ten  o’clock.  Where  was  escape  from  the  crowd  when  it  was 
increasing  in  proportion  minute  after  minute?  He  came  to 
the  edge  of  the  verandah  which  he  occupied  and  saw  before 
him  the  huge  mass  of  humantiy  clamouring  more  and  more 
for  darshan.  Suddenly  he  took  a  leap  into  their  midst, 
as  one  from  the  deck  of  a  boat  takes  a  jump  into  the 
ocean,  and  passed  through  the  crowds  like  a  live  wire.  He 
wriggled,  jumped,  rolled  and  almost  swam  through  them. 
At  last  he  reached  the  road  and  then  flew  like  wind, 
but  he  was  not  going  in  the  direction  of  the  temple.  He 
visited,  at  the  request  of  a  vakil,  his  house  and  remaining 
there  for  a  quarter  of  an  hour  again  raced  towards  the 
temple.  As  he  went  forward  the  whole  mass  of  the 
cobbler  community  followed  him.  He  reached  the  temple. 
A  big  gas-light  was  at  its  entrance  and  in  a  vast  pandal 
in  front  of  the  temple  were  collected  over  a  thousand 


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people  of  the  higher  castes.  He  directly  entered  and 
through  the  crowd.  He  found  them  all  inside,  expeetin! 
lus  arrival.  He  took  his  seat  on  a  raised  and  decorated  dait 
prepared  for  him.  It  was  indeed  a  mammoth  gathering  As 
he  entered  the  place  the  people  of  the  cobbler  caste  also 
!>  freely  made  their  way  inside  and  mingled  with  the 
brahmans  by  taking  their  seat  in  between  them  lie  was 
watching  from  his  seat  the  wonderful  work  of  God  wUi(',‘ 
brought  a  people  who  were  despised  as  mitouehablos  in 
close  touch  with  the  intolerant  brahmans,  and  that  too 
within  a  temple.  The  brahmans  turned  their  faces  to  each 
other,  stared,  winked  and  whispered.  The  situation  was 
extremely  tense.  Ramdas  simply  smiled  witnessing  the 
strange  phenomenon  before  him.  Suddenly  stillness  and 
silence  pervaded  the  place.  As  the  saying  goes,  you  could 
hear  a  pm  drop.  Such  was  the  stillness  that  came'  upon  the 
assembled  people.  On  one  side  was  standing  the  Haridas 
who  was  none  other  than  the  bead-master  of  the  local 
High  School.  His  opening  words  were : 

“My  tongue  refuses  its  function  at  the  sight  of  this 
unusually  crowded  audience.  I  must  declare  that  I  am 
having  vishwarupa  darshan.  It  is  practically  proved  that 
<  istmctions  of  caste,  creed  and  colour  are  the  offspring  of 
utter  ignorance.  It  is  the  supreme  Lord  Himself  who  is 
manifest  as  all  beings.  I  am  blessed  by  tin*  sight.” 

This  was  all  he  said  and  closed  his  kirtan.  These  two 
incidents  that  took  place,  close  upon  one  another,  really 
baffle  description.  What  peace  and  bliss,  what  freedom  can 
man  enjoy  when  he  attains  the  vision  of  God  in  all  creatu.es 
and  things !  But  as  it  is  he  is  a  slave  to  false  traditions  that 
breed  hatred  and  strife  between  man  and  man. 

^Ramdas’  stay  coming  to  a  close  he  and  the  friends 
sared  to  depart.  A  motor-car  was  engaged  to  take  them 
to  the  railway  station.  The  party  took  their  seats  in  the 
tl°rcr  whlcb8tood  at  the  ^entrance  of  Digambar  Kul- 
karms  house.  The  devotees  of  the  place  crowded  round 


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the  car  to  bid  him  farewell.  Just  when  the  car  was  about  to 
start  the  vakil  friend,  the  new  convert  to  the  path  of  devo¬ 
tion,  hurried  through  the  crowd  and  opening  the  door  of 
the  car'  placed  his  head  on  Ramdas1  feet.  After  a  while 
Ramdas  raised  him  to  find  him  sobbing  like  a  forlorn  child. 
Gazing  on  Ramdas  he  questioned  between  sobs:  “O* 
Swamiji,  when  shall  I  see  you  again?”  The  motor-car 
moved  and  gathering  speed  ran  on. 

Catching  the  train  for  Bombay  Ramdas  with  Janardan 
Pant  travelled  towards  that  great  city. 


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BOMBAY -SOJAT  ROAD-KASARAGOD 

As  usual  Ram  das  halted  at  Sanjivrao’s  house.  On  this 
occasion  as  well  he  went  through  a  programme  set  by  the 
friends  of  the  place,  almost  similar  to  the  one  at  the  time 
of  his  last  visit  to  Bombay. 


He  delivered  a  discourse  in  the  Saraswat  Association 
Hall  before  a  crowded  audience  on  Cod-realization.  Then 
again  he  was  invited  to  Santa  Cruz  where  he  spoke  for  a 
short  time  on  the  principles  of  devotion,  after  an  exposition 
by  Janardan  Pant  on  some  portion  of  the  Dashodh  of 
Samarth  Ramdas.  At  Sanjivrao’s  evening  bhajan  and 
pravachan  on  Dasbodh  by  Janardan  Pant  became  a 
daily  programme.  Suddenly  Anant  Buwa  also  turned  up. 
At  Sanjivrao’s  request  lie  performed  a  kirtan  in  his 
rooms.  He  was  a  fine  musician  and  was  assisted  in  his 
performance  by  his  two  sons  who  were  experts  in  playing 
upon  the  harmonium  and  the  tabla.  In  the  course  of  the 
harikatha,  Anant  Buwa  gave  an  apt  illustration  of  the 
incorrigible  human  nature  which  does  not  allow  a  person 
to  keep  up  a  steady  and  unruffled  longing  and  aspiration 
for  God.  He  said:  a  mother  in  the  house  rocks  her  child  in 
the  cradle  and,  lulling  it  to  sleep,  goes  on  her  task  of 
fetching  water  from  the  well.  She  returns  with  the  pitcher 
filled  and,  passing  by  the  way  of  the  cradle,  peeps  in  to  see 
what  the  child  is  doing.  Finding  that  it  is  sound  asleep  she 
goes  in  and  empties  the  pitcher  and,  when  coming  out 
again  for  another  turn,  she  hears  a  low  cry  from  her  child. 
Going  up  to  the  cradle  she  gives  it  a  swing  and  the  child 
sleeps  again.  Once  more  she  fetches  another  pitcher  of 
water  and  finds  that  the  child  is  a  little  more  restless  than 
before  and  is  crying  louder.  She  goes  to  the  cradle  and  gives 
one  more  swing  and  the  child  sleeps.  Thus  swing  after 


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swing,  the  child  is  lulled  to  sleep.  He  concluded,  similar  is 
the  case  of  people  in  the  world.  They  cry  for  the  Lord  for  a 
time  and  then  forget  everything  about  Him  and  one  birth 
is  gone;  another  birth,  the  child  cries  again  and  forgets  all 
about  it  the  next  instant.  Another  birth  passes  away,  so  on 
and  so  forth  ad  infinitum .  Unless  and  until  we  cry  aloud, 
fully  awake  from  the  sleep  of  ignorance,  we  can  never 
dream  of  freeing  ourselves  from  the  cycle  of  births  and 
deaths  and  find  eternal  union  with  God. 

Of  the  visitors,  mention  has  to  be  made  of  one  whose 
name  is  G.  Balasubramaniam.  At  the  very  first  sight  of 
Ramdas  he  felt  a  strange  fascination  for  him.  He  was  then 
holding  a  goodposition  asa  shorthand  typist  in  a  well-known 
bank  of  Bombay,  He  might  have  sat  with  Ramdas  for  not 
more  than  five  minutes  when  he  said  to  him  in  a 
spontaneous  outburst  as  it  were: 

‘Swamiji,  I  will  go  with  you.  I  have  determined  to 
follow  you  in  your  tours.  I  shall  be  your  stenographer 
and  will  see  that  your  speeches  and  talks  are  correctly  put 
down  in  writing.  I  am  prepared  even  to  go  with  you  to 
foreign  countries.”  Saying  thus  he  awaited  Ramdas’  reply. 
Ramdas  looking  at  him  said: 

Ram,  are  you  not  married?  Haven’t  yon  any  family  at 
home?  What  is  this  you  are  saying?  Do  you  mean  to  leave 
them  and  follow  Ramdas  ?  ” 

He  replied:  “I  have  nothing  to  do  with  all  that.  My 
one  concern  is  to  cast  my  lot  with  you.”  Then  Ramdas 
asked  him  to  consider  well  over  the  matter  and  then 
come  to  a  decision.  The  subject  was  dropped.  But  he 
did  not  forget  Ramdas.  When  dictating  these  lines  to  him, 
Ramdas  finds  that  he  has  been  coming  more  and  more 
intimately  in  touch  with  the  great  mission  which  God  has. 
started  through  the  Anandashram  of  Ramnagar.  Yerily,  God 
has  not  been  lacking  in  providing  able  instruments  to 
further  the  work  of  His  service  for  which  alone  He  has 
enabled  him  to  dedicate  his  entire  life.  Ramdas  cannot 


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ignore  the  fact  that  the  Lord  Himself  in  the  form  of  these 
instruments  is  fulfilling  His  own  purpose. 

During  this  visit,  among  the  devotees  who  came  into 
intimate  touch  with  Ramdas  besides  Banjivraoand  Ratnakar 
were  also  Karnad  Gopalrao,  Durgashankar  ITpudhyaya  as 
also  Haldipur  Narayanarao.  Here,  Janarda  n  Pant  separated 
from  Ramdas  as  he  had  to  return  to  Narkhod  in  Sliolapur 
district. 

Hearing  of  Ramdas  arrival  at  Bombay  Bhudorbhai  and 
Chliotabhai  of  Wadhwan  came  down  to  take  him  over  to 
their  place. 

In  Wadhwan,  as  on  the  previous  occasion,  he  stayed 
with  Dr.  Shukla.  The  latter  and  ids  wife  Hhautilxm  bathed 
him  in  the  streams  of  their  pure  love.  Bliajan,  devotional 
music  by  Chhotabhai  and  talks  with  the'  visitors  who 
assembled  day  after  day  to  listen  to  the  words  of  Ramdas, 
comprised  the  rontine.  At  the  request  of  the  headmaster 
of  the  place,  he  delivered  a  speech  in  their  school  hall  on 
universal  love  before  the  students  who  had  assembled  for 
the  occasion,  and  also  paid  visits  to  the  Bala  mandirs. 

Ramdas  visited  Zoravar  Nagar  where  he  spent  a  night 
in  the  house  of  Chunibhai  and  also  paid  a  visit  to  the 
prominent  congress  leader  of  Kathiawar,  Manilal  Kothari, 
who  was  at  the  time  ill  and  bed-ridden,  lie  was  delighted 
to  see  Ramdas.  In  the  course  of  conversation  lie  askod 
Ramdas  whether  he  should  continue  to  take  part  in  politics 
after  recovery.  He  was  much  dispirited  because  Mahatmaji 
was  at  the  time  in  jail.  He  opened  the  talk  with  the  remark 
that  he  wished  he  had  the  same  free  ami  blissful  life  which 
Ramdas  was  leading.  Ramdas  replied  that  the  work  he  was 
doing  was  great  and  noble.  Worry  comes  in  when  any  work, 
political  or  otherwise,  is  done  from  a  selfish  motive.  The 
secret  of  liberation  in  action  lies  in  doing  all  works  without 
the  ego-sense.  Here  what  is  demanded  of  us  is  perfect 
self-surrender  through  dedication  of  all  our  actions  to  the 

Master  power  that  controls  the  universe. 


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Oh!  how  hard  it  is  to  he  free  from  the  ego  and  then 
act.  I  feel  I  am  simply  caught  up.  I  cannot  imagine  that  I 
could  perform  action  bereft  of  the  ego-sense.  It  is  so  hard,” 
he  said. 

“  Nothing  is  hard  provided  you  strive  whole-heartedly 
to  attain  the  end  in  view.  It  is  quite  possible  to  live  and 
act  as  a  free  instrument  in  the  hands  of  the  Almighty,” 
Ramdas  rejoined. 

You  may  he  right-nay,  you  are  right,  hut  for  myself 
such  a  state  is  not  within  the  realm  of  possibility.  How¬ 
ever,  I  shall  not  forget  you.  Some  day  I  shall  make  you 
come  to  me  again  ;  if  not  I  shall  go  to  you.  Now  a  link  is 
formed  between  us  which  nothing  can  snap,”  he  spoke  with 
vehemence. 

"  The  link  is  there  always.  We  are  eternally  united.  We 
are  eternally  one.  Realize  this.”  Saying  thus  Ramdas  took 
leave  of  him  after  partaking  of  some  refreshments. 

In  Wadhwan  Ramdasanudas  came  all  the  way  from 
Northern  India  to  meet  Ramdas.  On  account  of  some  malady 
his  sight  was  very  weak.  However,  he  stuck  on  to  Ramdas 
for  over  a  month  during  his  tour  in  Kathiawar. 

From  Wadhwan  Ramdas  proceeded  to  Limbdi.  In 
Limbdi  he  met  the  old  friends  Raja  Ram  and  mother 
Elizabeth  and  a  host  of  others.  The  same  programme  as 
on  the  last  occasion  was  gone  through. 

At  the  instance  of  mother  Elizabeth,  Ramdas  was  called 
upon  to  deliver  a  discourse  in  the  State  High  School  on 
universal  love.  In  the  hall,  besides  a  large  gathering  of  stu¬ 
dents,  were  also  seated  near  Ramdas,  mother  Elizabeth,  a 
European  missionary  and  Pratap  Singh.  He  spoke  for 
about  three  quarters  of  an  hour  on  the  universal  nature  of 
love,  a  subject  which  was  so  dear  to  him.  He  said  in  the 
course  of  the  speech  that  human  life  attains  its  highest 
perfection  only  when  it  is  gifted  with  the  vision  that  sees 
the  one  eternal  Life  principle,  pervading  throughout  the 
universe  and  dwelling  in  the  hearts  of  all  creatures  and 

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things.  The  animation  and  activity  inherent  in  all  the 
objects  of  creation  have  their  inception  in.  the  basic  Truth 
underlying  the  entire  manifested  universe.  At  the  conclu¬ 
sion  of  the  discourse,  he  cited  instances  from  the  teachings 
of  the  great  incarnations  of  the  world  in  support  of  his 
statement : 

“Buddha,  Krishna,  Malmvira  and  Mahomed,  all  stood 
for  universal  love  and  their  messages  insistently  proclaim¬ 
ed  that  the  supreme  nature  of  the  ultimate  reality  or  God 
is  love.  To  realize  love  and  make  it  an  active  power  in  us, 
it  is  essential  that  our  heart  should  dazzle  with  purity 
and  intellect  enlightened  with  wisdom.  Unless  these 
conditions  are  fulfilled  none  can  on  tor  that  kingdom  of 
immortality  which  would  bring  him  face  to  face  with  the 
supreme  Deity  who  is  eternal  splendour  and  all-inclusive 
Love.” 

When  the  speech  ended  the  Christian  missionary  con¬ 
gratulated  Ramdas  on  his  speech,  but  reminded  him  that 
he  had  made  a  grievous  omission  in  not  mentioning  .Jesus 
Christ  in  the  same  breath  as  the  other  incarnations-  Ramdas 
assured  the  missionary  that  although  ho  had  failed  to 
refer  to  Christ,  he  held  Christ  in  the  highest  reverence, 
and  understood  him  as  an  exalted  example  in  whom  is 
revealed  the  highest  glory  of  universal  love. 

A  little  later  he  again  had  an  opportunity  to  meet  the 
kind  missionary  at  his  bungalow.  It  was  evident  that  the 
missionary  was  a  great  lover  of  Christ,  He  asked  Ramdas: 

Why  don’t  you  follow  Christ?” 

Ramdas  replied:  ‘  Ramdas  has  enthroned  Christ  in  his 
own  heart  and  ever  feels  his  union  with  the  great  Teacher 
whereas  you  seem  to  believe  that  Christ  is  an  outside  ideal 
to  hold  communion  with,  as  a  person  apart  from  you. 
Christ  is  truly  the  Lord  of  our  life,  soul  and  body.  Does  he 

not  say  The  Kingdom  of  God  is  within  you’?  Verily  God 
or  Christ  is  ever  within  us.” 

The  day  of  his  departure  from  Limbdi  was  lixed,  hut 


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Raja  Ram  and  mother  Elizabeth  pressed  him  to  postpone  it 
for  a  day  later,  for  the  next  day  Raja  Ram  would  start 
Bhagavat  saptaha  at  his  palace  in  memory  of  his  late  Rani 
saheb.  Ramdas  agreed  to  be  present  at  this  religions  func¬ 
tion  only  for  the  first  day.  The  saptaha  continues  for  seven 
days.  So  on  the  opening  day  of  the  saptaha  he  sat  for  a  few 
hours  in  the  midst  of  the  devotees  who  assembled  to  listen 
to  the  reading  of  Srimad  Bhagavat  by  an  aged  Pandit  of 
the  State.  The  succeeding  day  he  departed  from  the  place. 

In  company  with  Dr.  Shukla  and  Popatbhai  Ramdas 
visited  a  distant  village  called  Dhanduka.  Mother  Rewa- 
ben,  the  head-mistress  of  the  school,  had  invited  him  to  her 
place.  She  had  paid  a  visit  to  him  with  this  purpose  at 
Wadhwan.  He  spent  a  day  under  her  hospitable  roof. 

From  Dhanduka  he  and  the  party  made  directly 
for  Rajkot  via  Wadhwan.  He  had  only  two  com¬ 
panions  with  him  during  this  visit,  Popatbhai  and  Ram- 
dasanudas.  At  Rajkot  he  met  Madhavram  Raval,  a  pure 
and  devout  soul.  This  young  man  had  spent  the  early 
period  of  his  life  in  the  ashram  of  a  famous  saint,  Sri 
Nathuram  Sharrna,  undergoing  strict  spiritual  discipline. 
He  was  now  in  Rajkot  in  the  employ  of  the  State.  Ramdas 
and  the  friends  with  him  occupied  the  Travellers’  Bxmga- 
low.  The  devotional  temperament  of  Madhavram  would 
reveal  itself  whenever  he  sang  bhajan  and  got  into 
moods  of  ecstasy.  On  the  follo  wing  day  the  party  left  Rajkot 
and  as  planned,  reached  Vera val  in  due  time.  From  Veraval 
they  travelled  by  taxi  to  Una  where  Maganlal  was  living. 

During  this  visit  he  and  the  friends  resided  in  a  newly 
built  hospital  ward  near  the  quarters  of  Dr.  Mahadevia. 
The  friends  of  the  place  treated  him,  as  on  the  last  occasion, 
with  great  love  and  hospitality.  A  few  days  after  their 
stay,  there  took  place  a  riot  between  Hindus  and  Muham¬ 
madans  in  which  many,  on  both  sides,  received  severe 
injuries.  The  friction  between  these  communities,  breaking 
off  and  on  in  several  parts  of  India,  has  been  creating  a 


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perplexing  and  grievous  problem  for  the  leaders  of  both 
the  communities  to  tackle  with.  What  is  needed  on  the 
part  of  both  is  an  attitude  of  respect  for  each  other’s 
faith.  Both  the  Moslems  and  the  Hindus  have  at  their 
back  equally  brilliant  traditions,  and  that  they  should 
fight  each  other  exhibits  their  ignorance  or  wilful  forget¬ 
fulness  of  their  glorious  past. 

After  a  week’s  stay  Ramdas  and  Popatbhai  took  leave 
of  the  friends  and  travelled  towards  Wadlnvan  again. 
As  Dr.  Mahadevia  desired  that  Ramdasanndns  should 
continue  to  remain  with  him  for  the  treatment  of  his  eye- 
disease,  he  decided  to  stay  behind. 

Duly  reaching  Wadlnvan  Ramdas  with  Dr.  Shukla 
came  to  Ahmedabad. 

On  the  way  to  Ahmedabad  they  alighted  at  a  wayside 
station  where  they  wont  for  Mm  darshan  of  a  Jain  saint,  in 
an  ashram  which  was  said  to  have  boon  occupied,  at  one  time! 
by  a  famous  saint,  known  as  Must, ram.  11,  appears  that 
the  saint  originally  belonged  to  the  European  communtiy. 

In  due  course  they  readied.  Ahmedabad  where  they 
stayed  with  Dr.  Slmlda’s  brother.  Here  many  friends  of 
the  place  came  to  see  Ramdas.  Except  that  lie  reprimand¬ 
ed  in  strong  terms  an  educated  man,  holding  an  academic 
degree,  for  his  gratuitous  attack  on  saints  in  general, 
there  was  nothing  worthy  of  note. 

From  Ahmedabad  Ramdas  travelled  towards  Sojat 
Road  where  Dr.  Raval  lived.  On  his  way  by  train  at,  the 
Abu  Road  station,  a  Gujerati  devotee  pressed  him  to  break 
his  journey.  He  spent  a  blissful  night  in  the  company  of 
this  friend  and  the  pious  members  of  Ins  household. 
It  has  been  very  often  expressed  by  the  householders  that  it 
is  next  to  impossible  to  live  a  life  of  utter  devotion  to  God 
in  the  midst  of  the  world.  This  statement,  was  falsified  so 
far  as  the  household  of  this  Gujerati  friend  was  concerned. 
All  members  of  the  family  lived,  movod.  and  had  their 
being  in  absolute  remembrance  of  God.  Calmness  and  peace 


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ever  prevailed  in  the  house.  The  friend  was  a  pure  man 
eking  out  his  bare  subsistence  from  the  income  derived 
from  a  petty  job.  Even  kings  and  potentates  might  well 
envy  his  contentment.  He  was  so  pure,  simple  and  loving. 
Life  is  indeed  blessed  when  it  is  lived  in  the  spirit  in 
which  this  young  man  lived. 

The  following  day  Eamdas  prosecuted  his  journey  and 
the  Gujerati  friend  travelled  with  him  for  some  stations 
and  then  returned.  Eamdas  reached  Sojat  Eoad  where  Dr. 
Eaval  was  eagerly  waiting  for  him.  Here  he  spent  a  few 
quiet  days.  One  evening  Eaval  took  him  out  for  a  stroll 
to  a  distant  railway  bridge.  They  sat  down  on  a  selected 
spot.  In  the  course  of  the  talk  that  ensued  Eamdas 
expounded  three  main  principles  that  should  guide  the 
conduct  of  a  human  being.  (1)  Eight  food;  (2)  Eight  action; 
and  (3)  Eight  society. 

“Eight  food  consists  of  such  food  as  is  free  from  the 
ingredients  that  cause  irritation  in  the  body  and  the  mind. 
Satwic  diet  comes  under  this  head.  What  is  to  be  avoided  in 
regard  to  food  is  the  food  that  would  set  the  mind  in  a  whirl 
of  desires  and  cause  disease  in  the  body.  This  comes  under 
the  name  of  rajasic,  i.  e.  fiery,  and  tamasik,  L  e.  stale  food. 

*  “Eight  action  is  that  action  in  which  the  idea  of  the 
self  is  totally  absent.  Here  the  consideration  of  ahimsa  or 
himsa  does  not  apply.  Any  action  perf  ormed  with  the  object 
of  attaining  a  selfish  aim  should  be  avoided,  be  it  of  the 
nature  of  himsa  or  ahimsa.  Therefore,  selfless  action  is 
right  action  and  selfish  action  is  wrong  action.” 


Sanskrit  rendering  by  S.K.,  22 — 9  —  37:  — 

fow  OTR;  5f35:  I 

;  fttfrsftsr  5T  || 


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IN  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 


“Society:  That  society  in  which  you  fool  that  you  are 
elevated,  in  which  the  mind  is  pnriliod  or  exam  drawn  in¬ 
wards  and  yon  come  by  the  peace  of  the  Menial,  is  right 
society;  he  the  person,  with  whom  you  associate,  of  a  lower 
or  highei  caste,  or  a  western  or  eastern  nationality.  Avoid 
the  company  of  those  people,  by  whose  eontaet  yonr  mind 
is  defiled  and  yonr  senses  go  out  of  control,  (wen  (hough 
they  happen  to  belong  to  the  highest  caste  or  raw.  Associate 
with  the  pure  and  eschew  the  company  of  the  impure.  This 
should  be  held  as  the  standard  which  is  ever  true  without 
regard  to  any  other  considerations.” 

After  a  brief  stay  with  Kaval  he  caught  the  train  for 
Agra. 


He  travelled,  of  course,  by  third  class.  After  passing  some 
stations  Raja  Ram,  i.  e.  Thakore  Ralieb  of  Ifinibdi,  who  was 
also  travelling  by  the  same  train  in  his  special  saloon,  came 
to  know  that  he  was  in  the  train.  Tie  approached  Ranidas' 
and  persuaded  him  to  occupy  his  ear,  at  least  as  far  as  a 
certain  junction  where  the  trains  were  changed.  Raja  Ram 
was  on  his  way  to  Delhi.  There  was  a  small  compartment 
in  the  saloon-car  fully  equipped,  which  was  used  by  mother 
Elizabeth  when  she  also  travelled  with  Raja  Ram. '  Ram  das 
occupied  this  compartment.  Before  doing  so  lie  talked 
for  some  time  with  Raja  Ram  „„  u.e  greatness  of 
universal  vision.  The  unexpected  mooting  proved  to  be 
highly  blissful.  At  the  junction  Ramdas  separated  from 
Raja  Ram  and  returned  to  the  third  class  carriage. 

Having  been  informed  of  bis  coming  RamohamlraGupta 
was  waiting  at  the  station  to  receive  hi m.  He  took  Ramdas 
to  the  city  and  made  him  occupy  a  small  newly  built 
dharmashala  in  the  precincts  of  a  temple.  1  lore  lie  met  many 

devotees  and  friends  of  the  place. 

It  is  common  knowledge  that  the  Taj  Mahal  of  Agra  is 

bUilding‘  Ramilas  in  «>«  company  of 
Ramchandra  Gupta  wont  to  see  this  fascinating  structure. 
Many  a  poet  and  writer  of  imagination  has  lavished  his 


BOMBAY— SOJ AT  ROAD-KASARAGOD 


4$$ 


genius  in  describing  the  charming  beauty  of  Taj  Mahal.  It 
is  rightly  said  by  one  of  them  that  the  Taj  Mahal  is  ‘a  dream 
in  marble.’  It  is  erected  in  memory  of  Mumtaz,  wife  of 
Shah  Jehan.  The  mausoleum  exhibits  the  exquisite  art  of 
Moghul  architecture.  To  fully  describe  it  here  would 
cover  pages.  He  entered  the  Taj  Mahal  and  witnessed 
the  designs  and  carvings  on  the  walls  and  the  dome  in  the 
centre  of  the  building.  Next  coming  out  he  ascended 
one  of  the  four  minarets  and  remained  at  the  top,  a  specta¬ 
tor  of  the  vast  scenery  all  around  and  the  Jumna  river 
flowing  close  at  the  back  of  the  mausoleum.  Beautiful 
gardens  with  rectangular  water  reservoirs,  facing  the  build¬ 
ing,  were  laid  out  to  heighten  the  enchantment  of  the 
place. 

The  next  place  he  visited  was  the  huge  fort  of  Agra. 
His  sight  was  charmed  with  the  innumerable  Mahals  on 
which  also  the  sculptor  had  exhausted  his  rare  skill  and 
unremitting  labour.  They  are  also  of  the  Moghul  type. 
When  they  were  returning  from  the  fort  they  met  outside 
a  huge  crowd  of  locusts  settling  down  on  the  plain,  in 
front  of  the  fort.  These  creatures  as  everybody  knows, 
are  the  most  dangerous  pests  that  feed  upon  the  crops 
and  devastate  the  land  upon  which  they  choose  to  alight. 

Having  received  a  call  from  Jhansi  Ram  das  went  down 
to  the  place.  The  friends  of  Jhansi,  especially  Mahadev 
Prasad,  were  keenly  looking  for  his  arrival  and  on  seeing 
him  went  into  ecstasies  through  sheer  joy.  This  time  he 
resided  in  a  kuti,  far  away  from  the  city,  lying  on  the  way 
to  the  railway  station.  He  had  the  unexpected  delight  of 
meeting  again  Swami  Ramanand  from  whose  kind 
surveillance  he  had  slipped  away  at  Pilikoti  Ashram.  He 
also  evinced  unfeigned  delight  on  seeing  Ramdas.  On  the 
following  day  Swami  Ramanand  left  the  place  and  Ramdas 
became  the  sole  occupant  of  the  kuti.  All  the  old  friends  of 
Jhansi  gave  him  the  joy  of  their  company.  Mahadev  Prasad 
remained  with  him  day  and  night. 


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IN  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 


Then  for  about  two  or  three  days  he  was  take,,  out  of 
Jhansx  by  Triveni  Prasad  on  a  visit  to  JLUitpur  and 
^rikamghar,  an  Indian  State.  Later  lie  also  visited  Mahoba 
Konch  and  Jalgaon  in  the  course  of  which  he  met  Jagannath,’ 
Bankeylal  Gupta  ami  Ganesh,  Bajpai. 

Not  a  week  had  passed  in  J  liatisl,  when  a  letter  from  Rama- 
bai  at  Kasaragod  was  received  by  him  intimating  that  Onru 
dev  had  expressed  a  desire  to  see  him.  and  Iimnabai  proposed 
that,  he  should  not  delay  in  fuliming  (lurudev’s  wish  He 
did  not  know  what  to  do.  lie  felt  that  ho  could  not  -o 
back  to  Kasaragod  before  lie  had  completed  his  all-in, Ua 
tonr.  However,  when  Triveni  Prasad,  who  was  looking 
alter  Ramdas  in  every  way,  was  consulted  in  the  matter,  he 
emphatically  suggested  that  he  should  respond  to  the  eall. 
He  stated  that  there  was  no  time  to  lose  and  Ramdas  mmht 
to  start  that  very  day.  He  agreed.  Triveni  Prasad  took  Idm 
0  the  Jhansx  station  ami,  pmrnrhm*  tor  him  a  through 
ticket  to  Kasaragod,  saw  him  seated  in  the  night,  train 
bound  for  Madras.  Ramdas  found  himself  tearing  aloim 
towards  the  south  for  the  Darshan  of  Uurudov.  Duly  he 
reached  Madras  where  he  stayed  with  Dr.  <J.  tf.  Katre  in 
Mylapore  Next  day  he  caught  the  Mangalore  mail  ami 
reached  Kasaragod.  Alighting  ho  directly  went  up  to 
Anandrao’s  house  for  the  Darshan  of  (hn-mlev.  (lurudov 
was  highly  pleased  to  sec  him.  He  was  at  the  time  almost 
ed-ndden.  Soon  after,  Ramdas  proceeded  to  A  nan d ashram. 
Krishna  Bai  was  looking  forward  to  his  coming  like  the 
proverbial  chatak.  As  in  the  past,  she  commenced  visiting 
the  ashram  and  rendered  him  her  loving  service. 

The  question  arose  as  to  whether  he  would  again  travel 
to  the  north  for  completing  the  original  programme.  He 

laT^T  WaS,  n°r  certa*n  hie  future  plans.  A  bout  ten  days 
later  Janardan  Pant,  hearing  of  Ramdas’  return  to  Anand- 

ofri^r1/  tUm6d  UP'  Ho  lKul  ,u,w  mailed  himself 
t  ^  cxen  y  on g  leave  to  go  with  Ramdas  on  his  visit 
ous  Northern  India  cities  in  response  to  the  invitation 


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457 


of  friends  of  those  places.  He  was  eager  to  see  the  Punjab 
and  Kashmir.  Bo  he  suggested  that  Ramdas  should  start 
again  for  the  North  and  that  he  would  keep  him  company. 
Ramdas  agreed  with  him.  Once  more  there  was  a  flutter 
amongst  Kasaragod  devotees.  They  laid  all  the  responsibi¬ 
lity  for  this  tour  on  the  shoulders  of  Janardan  Pant  and 
roundly  took  him  to  task  for  it.  This  attack  on  him  was 
the  first  of  its  kind,  as  he  had  to  face  worse  music  in  the 
course  of  his  travels  with  Ramdas. 


CHAPTER  XL VI I 

RAW  ALPINDI — K  ASAR  AG  OD 

Ramdas  on  the  day  fixed  departed  from  Kasavagod 
again  for  Northern  India  with  Janardan  Pant,  Reaching 
Madras  and  again  staying  with  Dr.  C.  H.  Katrn  for  a  day, 
they  entrained  for  Nagpur.  At  Nagpur  they  remained  for 
two  days  with  Kalle  Sadashivrao.  Then  travelling  further 
north  they  arrived  once  more  at.)  harnsi.  This  time  he  stayed 
here  for  about  ten  days.  Here  ho  met. also  Swami  Nirbhaya- 
nand  and  Purnanand. 

On  the  due  date  Ramdas  departed  with  Janardan  Pant 
straight  for  Rawalpindi.  In  Rawalpindi  lie  was  as  usual  put 
up  at  Pandit  Jewaudas’.  His  halt  was  short.  He  was  eager 
to  finish  off  the  Kashmir  trip  and  then,  mi  return,  spend  a 
few  days  in  Rawalpindi.  So  in  three  or  four  days  ho  and 
Janardan  Pant  found  themselves  under  Urn  hospitable  roof 
of  Pandit  Janakinath.  Janakinath  and  his  family  were  as 
before  all  love  and  kindness.  Pandit  Amaranth  was  also 
there  at  the  time.  His  stay  in  Srinagar  this  lime  was  only 
for  ten  days.  Here  a  word  about  Janardan  Pant  would  not 
be  out  of  place.  He  expected  that  by  keeping  company  with 
Ramdas  he  would  have  a  happy  time  of  it,  hut  his  experi¬ 
ence  was  quite  the  reverse.  His  ignorance  of  the  English 
language  was  for  him  a  great  handicap.  Ramdas  conversed 
with  the  friends,  at  every  place  ho  visited,  in  English. 
Besides,  being  nurtured  and  bred  in  the  orthodox  atmos¬ 
phere,  Janardan  Pant  iound  the  ways  of  the  people,  in  the 
midst  of  whom  he  was  forced  to  live,  strangely  unpalatable. 
He  had  come  to  Srinagar  expecting  to  see  in  that  land  of 
Pandits  an  ideal  state  of  things.  But  Ids  disillusionment 
must  have  been  shocking.  The  stinking  air  of  the  city 
and  the  ill-ventilated  mud  houses  of  the  Pandits,  and  the 
meat  eating  and  untidy  habits  of  the  people  were  things 


RAWALPINDI-KASARAGOD 


453 


he  did  not  bargained  for.  When  visiting  the  Shalimar 
and  Nishad  gardens  the  party  had  to  pass  through  a  canal 
on  a  canoe  manned  by  Muhammadans.  The  nauseating 
stench  of  the  canal  was  too  much  for  Pant.  Bamdas 
could  very  well  make  out  when  he  noticed  the  facial  con¬ 
tortions  of  Pant,  while  he  was  sniffing  at  the  trying  odour 
of  the  canal,  that  he  must  have  been  deeply  repenting  the 
false  step  he  took  in  coming  to  Srinagar.  To  top  it  all, 
when  Bamdas  proposed  to  the  Pandits  after  a  week’s  stay 
that  he  must  be  permitted  to  leave  Srinagar  shortly,  they 
all  but  tore  Pant  to  pieces,  presuming  that  he  was  at  the 
bottom  of  Bamdas1  early  departure  from  their  midst. 

Before  leaving  the  place  Ramdas  and  Pant  remained  with 
Shambhunath  for  a  few  days.  One  night  J anakinath  came 
here  to  see  Bamdas.  He  took  him  out  for  a  walk  to  a  maidan 
close  by.  As  they  walked  Janakinath  had  a  long  talk  with 
him.  The  gist  of  it  was  that  Bamdas  by  a  mere  wish  should 
bring  him  face  to  face  with  God.  If  self- surrender  was  the 
goal  he  should  see  that  J  anakinath  attained  it  by  a  mere 
blessing  from  him.  In  reply  Bamdas  made  him  understand: 

“  Self- surrender  is  a  task  mainly  resting  upon  the  efforts  of 
the  sadhaka  or  the  devotee.  God  wants  us  to  be  conscious 
instruments  in  His  hands.  God’s  grace  alights  on  the 
devotee  when  he  has  acquired  the  necessary  qualifications 
for  it.” 

Janakinath  would  not  agree.  He  stated  that  he  was 
perfectly  weak  and  powerless  and  could  not  do  the 
necessary  sadhana  for  bringing  about  the  needed  surrender. 
Everything  must  be  done  for  him  by  God  Himself.  If  there 
was  to  be  surrender,  God  alone  should  see  that  He  provided 
him  with  the  conditions  for  such  a  surrender.  In  short,  he 
looked  to  God  to  shower  on  him  all  that  was  best  that  lay 
in  His  power  to  grant. 

To  this  Bamdas  said:  “Since  you  know  the  truJ^Ir 
that  God  alone  is  the  real  power  and  the  only  powe^th^ 
should  mould  your  life,  bringing  about  a  divifie  'trans^- 


460 


IN  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 


formation,  then  where  is  tho  question  of  attaining  self- 
surrender?  You  have  already  realized  tho  Truth.  Your 
worry  and  fretfulness  have  no  signilieanee.  Tn  so  far  as  you 
are  manifesting  these  feelings,  Ramdas  takes  it  that  you  do 

so  for  mere  play.” 

He  would  not  be  convinced.  The  talk  went  on  till 
late  in  the  night.  It  appeared,  after  all.  that  Janakinath 
meant  by  his  talk  nothing  more  than  a  loving  pastime. 

When  the  appointed  day  arrived  Ramdas  loft  the  hills 
of  Srinagar  for  the  plains.  Of  course  he  came  down  to 
Rawalpindi  again.  Here  again  he  met  Swami  Anand 
Swarup  who  dwelt  in  a  solitary  house  removed  from 
the  city.  Ramdas  was  paying  him  visits  every  evening,  and 
at  his  rooms  devotees  oi  all  sects  would  assemble  to  listen 
to  his  talks. 

One  day  a  Sikh  devotee  who  was  greatly  taken  up 
with  Ramdas  a  daily  visitor — read  out  a  few  verses  from’ 
Guru  Arjnn  Singh’s  Sukhmani,  and  explained  the  moaning 
to  the  assembled  party.  Guru  Arjnn  Singh  has  propounded 
that  man  comes  by  tho  highest  beatitude  of  life,  viz. 
spiritual  illumination,  only  through  the  grace  of  saints.  He 
held  that  no  sadhana  or  tapasya,  even  of  the  most  severe 
type,  could  entitle  the  sadhaka  to  the  attainment  of  this 
supreme  state.  The  saint  chooses  to  throw  the  light 
of  his  grace  on  any  man  who  comes  in  touch  with  him 
and  that  instant  the  fortunate  soul  attains  mokslia.  There 
is  no  such  condition  as  fitness  or  otherwise  of  the  aspirant 
to  receive  or  not  to  recievo  the  saint’s  grace.  He  rightly 
contends  that  if  divine  grace  depended  upon  the  condition 
of  the  aspirant,  it  cannot  be  all-powerful.  Since  it  is 
all-powerful,  no  qualification  of  any  kind  for  an  aspirant 
is  necessary  for  the  reception  of  the  divine  grace.  Ih>  con¬ 
cluded  that  the  absolute  power  of  grata;  rests  entirely  with 
the  saint.  Whomsoever  he  chooses,  he  elevates,  blesses  and 
liberates.  This  is  the  incontrovertible  law  of  grace. 

Another  time,  at  the  request  of  some  friends,  he  went 


RAWALPINDI— KASARAGOD 


461 


for  the  darshan  of  a  sannyasi,  residing  in  the  house  of  one 
of  them.  A  party  consisting  of  Swami  Anand  Swarup, 
Jewandas  and  two  or  three  others,  visited  the  house.  The 
sannyasi  was  all  humility  and  treated  Bamdas  with  great 
kindness  and  love.  Bamdas  seated  himself  beside  him  and 
the  other  friends  also  did  the  same.  In  the  course  of 
conversation  the  saint,  who  appeared  to  have  a  lage  number 
of  disciples  in  Bawalpindi  and  other  places,  and  whose 
practice  of  yoga  was  the  Baja  yoga  of  Patanjali,  put  to 
Bamdas  the  qxiestion  :  “  What  do  you  prescribe  as  the  best 
method  for  control  of  mind?  ” 

Bamdas  replied:  “So  far  as  his  experience  goes  he 
can  assert  that  the  continuous  repetition  of  the  divine  Name 
can  easily  produce  concentration  of  mind.” 

Before  I  proceed  to  express  my  opinion  on  the  solution 
you  have  offered,  I  will  lay  before  you  a  bit  of  my  own 
'experience,”  the  sannyasi  continued,  “  I  have  been  for  many 
years  struggling  hard  to  bring  under  subjection  the  restless 
activity  of  the  mind.  I  have  adopted  the  method  of 
ashtanga  yoga.  I  regulated  my  food  according  to  the  strict 
rules  of  satwic  diet.  For  some  months  I  lived  all  alone  on 
the  banks  of  the  Ganges  far  beyond  Bishikesh.  I  worked 
on  at  the  practice  systematically  throughout  the  period  of 
my  stay  there.  Even  with  all  my  strenuous  endeavours  I 
found  I  could  not  attain  any  measure  of  concentration. 
I  then  felt  so  depressed  and  despaired  of  success  and 
disgusted  with  life  that  I  thought  of  committing  suicide  by 
jumping  into  the  river.  Somehow  I  resisted  this  impulse 
and  I  am  here  with  this  question  which  sorely  troubles  me 
day  and  night.  But  I  fail  to  see  that  the  method  prescribed 
by  you  can  be  of  any  avail.  I  do  not  believe  in  it.  This  is 
my  candid  and  considered  opinion.” 

To  this  Bamdas  said:  “  Swamiji,  you  seem  to  be  quite 
arbitrary  in  rejecting  a  method  which  Bamdas  holds  forth 
as  most  conducive  to  attaining  concentration  without  your 
giving  a  fair  trial  to  it.  Bamdas  spoke  to  you  about  the 


462 


IN  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 


power  of  the  divine  Name  not  from  mom  hearsay  or  taking 
the  hint  from  books.  You  may  depend  upon  it  lm  speaks 
upon  this  subject,  on  the  authority  of  his  own  experience. 
Since  yon  desired,  to  know,  Eamdas  gave  his  solution, 
to  your  problem.” 

“I  have  no  faith  in  the  path  of  bhakti,”  lie  replied 
“I  do  not  believe  in  sentimental  religion.  I  have  no  patience 
with  those  who  say  that  devotion  and  taking  of  t,]ln 
Lord’s  Name  leads  one  to  Hod-realization.  I  have  not  found 
the  path  for  myself,  hut  T  know  bhakti  is  not  the  way.” 

When  the  sannyasi  came  to  this  definite  and  linal  con¬ 
clusion,  Swami  Anaml  Swamp,  who  was  so  long  calmly 
listening  to  the  dialogue,  was  roused  at  the  Hosing  words 
of  the  sadbu.  In  an  indignant  tone  he  rated  the  sannyasi  as 
follows: 

“Then  what  business  had  you  to  raise  the  question  at 
all  ?  Having  raised  it  in  the  spirit  of  a  learner  you  ought  to 
have  accepted  the  advice  couched  in  the  reply.  You 
are  combating  it  without  possessing  the  least  knowledge  of 
the  matter.  Swami ji  has  conclusively  solved  your  problem. 
It  is  of  course  for  you  to  take  it:  or  not,  hut  you  should 
not  have  peremptorily  condemned  it-  Yeti  are  asked  to  give 
atrial  to  the  method  placed  before  you.  However  (hat  he, 
it  is  clear  from  your  own  confession  that  you  have  woefully 
failed  in  the  path  chosen  by  you.  Still  the  w'ondor  is  that 
you  pose  yourself  as  a  guru  and  oa.nva,s  a  number  of 
disciples.  What  are  you  going  to  teach  them  ?  Mvidently  to 
drown  themselves  in  the  (langes  river!  Why  do  you  impose 
yourself  upon  harmless  people  and,  living  in  their  houses, 
feed  upon  them  ?  You  are  strong  enough  to  work  for  your 
food.  Divest  yourself  of  the  misleading  ochre-robes  that 
yon  have  donned  to  fool  the  world.  Ho  honest  and  remain 
true  to  yourself  and  save  thereby  many  a,  gullible  soul  from 
being  led  on  a  path  which  will  take  them  nowhere.  'I’his  is 
my  advice  to  you.  Follow  it  and  ho  wise." 

The  sannyasi  whom  Ramdas  was  watching,  when 


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463 


Swami  Anand  Swarup  was  taking  him  to  task,  had  all  the 
time  his  face  lit  up  with  a  self-complacent  smile.  He  was 
unruffled  and  cool  as  cucumber.  Turning  towards  Swami 
Anand  Swarup,  in  a  low,  gentle  and  modulated  voice,  he 
spoke: 

Swamiji,  the  irritable  nature  that  you  have  exhibited 
does  not  become  your  garb.  You  have  unnecessarily 
wasted  a  good  deal  of  your  precious  energy  in  the  ebullition 
of  anger.  I  am  a  humble  soul  and  you  are  a  great  mahatma. 
I  am  not  sorry  for  myself,  but  I  regret  that  I  became  an 
unintentional  cause  of  the  violence  you  did  to  yourself.” 

After  this  there  was  a  lull  and,  the  meeting  having 
terminated,  Ramdas  stepped  out  of  the  house  with  the 
other  friends.  The  sannyasi  came  out  on  the  road  to  bid 
the  party  farewell  and  Ramdas  could  not  resist  clasping 
him  in  a  fond  embrace  at  which  Swami  Anand  Swarup 
'must  have  been  not  a  little  surprised. 

Another  day,  at  the  combined  wish  of  the  devout  mothers 
of  the  city,  he  delivered  a  discourse  on  Krishna  Prem  in  a 
religious  institution.  There  were  over  two  hundred  ladies 
present  on  the  occasion  and  it  was  purely  a  ladies’  gathering. 
He  spoke  in  Hindi  for  about  one  hour.  He  poured  himself 
out  in  a  stream  of  ecstasy  on  the  sublime  nature  of  Love. 
He  brought  out  many  telling  incidents  in  the  life  of  Lord 
Krishna  wherein  the  Lord’s  love  for  his  devotees  was 
revealed  in  all  its  magnificent  glory.  He  concluded  with 
the  peroration  that  Lord  Krishna  was  the  very  personifica¬ 
tion  of  infinite  love,  light  and  joy. 

The  mothers,  who  listened  to  his  discourse  with  rapt 
attention,  were  supremely  happy.  They  were  the  votaries 
of  Lord  Krishna  who  was  their  life,  soul  and  everything. 
Blessed  mothers,  may  you  ever  be  inebriated  with  the 
magic  spell  of  Lord  Krishna’s  Name  and  Love! 

The  discourse  over,  he  returned  to  Je wand  as’  house.  He 
was  seated  on  the  terrace  of  the  building.  He  heard  from  there 
a  spirited  talk  going  on  at  the  entrance  of  the  house  below. 


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It  ceased,  and  a  friend  apprised  him  about  the  persons 
engaged  in  the  talk  at  the  entrance.  It  appeared  two 
members  of  the  detective  police  attended  Hamdafl’  discourse 
that  day  and  followed  him  up  in  J  ©wandas’  house. 
The  fact  was,  Ramdas  was  wearing  a  khadi  cloth  and 
Janardan  Pant,  besides  being  dressed  in  kluidi,  was  also 
wearing  a  khadi  white  cap.  The  detectives  thought  that 
Ramdas  was  a  politician  in  the  garb  of  a  sannyasi.  Hinoe 
they  found  nothing  incriminatory  in  Ids  discourse  they 
came  as  far  as  the  house  to  impure  after  his  antecedents, 
mission  etc.  They  went  away  after  receiving  satisfactory 
information  from  J ©wandas’  wifi'. 

In  the  course  of  Iris  stay  in  the  Punjab  lie  was  taken  by 
Je wandas  on  a  short  trip  to  lus  native  village  llazro  where 
Ramdas  came  in  contact  with  many  devotees  of  the  pla<.(. 
including  a  Muslim  holding  broad  views.  Here  he  cannot 
fail  to  mention  that  he  received  kindness  and  hospitality 
from  many  devotees  in  Rawalpindi  at  their  houses,  of  whom 
Guru  das  Ram  and  a  Sikh  Sardur  were  two. 

Soon  after  he  returned  to  Rawalpindi,  lie  departed  for 
Agra.  In  due  time  lie  readied  Agra  where  again  lie  and 
Janardan  Pant  were  lodged  in  the  outhouse  of  the  temple. 
During  this  stay  Ramdas  gave  a  discourse  in  the  vaishya 
boarding  house.  The  young  men  of  the  house  put.  him 
various  questions  and  he  elucidated  their  ilillieulties, 
drawing  upon  his  own  life  and  experience.  They  were  all 
of  good  cheer  and  treated  him  with,  great  love. 

Among  the  friends  who  paid  him  visits  in  the  temple 
were  two  from  Etawali,  Suraj  Narayan  and  Hridaya 
Narayan.  They  took  him  with,  them  on  a  visit  to  Etawali 
where  they  accommodated  them  in  the  local  Thoosophical 
Lodge.  Many  friends  of  this  place,  here  as  well,  crowded 
at  the  lodge  in  the  evenings  to  listen  to  Ins  discourses.  lie 
had,  as  in  other  places,  a  blissful  time  of  it. 

From  here  he  was  escorted  by  Hridaya  Narayan  to 
Mampim  where  his  parents  lived.  He  was  welcomed  with 


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great  joy  by  all  the  members  of  the  household  and  he 
spent  a  delightful  night  in  their  pure  and  loving  company. 
Dharrn  Narayan,  father  of  Hridaya  Narayan,  was  a  great 
and  noble  soul,  and  his  talented  sons  had  inherited  the 
sterling  qualities  of  the  father.  Again  returning  to  Etawah, 
he  and  Janardan  Pant  left  the  city  straight  for  Dhanbad, 
passing  on  the  way  Benares  and  Allahabad. 

At  Dhanbad  the  Gujerati  friend,  Ratilal,  was  awaiting 
his  arrival  at  the  station.  Ratilal  lived  far  in  the  interior 
in  Katrasgarh,  a  noted  coal  mine  district  in  Bengal.  The 
party  with  Ratilal  motored  from,  the  station  to  Katrasgarh . 
Ramdas  remained  here  for  about  a  week.  At  this  time  he 
availed  himself  of  the  opportunity  of  visiting  the  coal 
mines.  A  small  occurrence  at  this  place  deserves  notice. 
The  time  was  when  picketing  was  the  rage.  Young 
school -boys  were  taking  keen  interest  and  active  part  in 
'this  movement.  A  lad  of  the  house  proved  to  be  an  intrepid 
picket.  It  appeared  he  was  arrested  by  the  police  for 
picketing  a  liquor  shop.  As  customary  the  policeman 
questioned  him: 

“Who  is  your  father?  ” 

“Mahatma  Gandhi.” 

“Where  is  your  home?”  was  the  policeman’s  next 
question. 

“Jail,”  was  the  prompt  reply  of  the  boy. 

At  this,  the  boy  was  set  free  and  sent  home. 

After  a  week’s  stay  in  Katrasgarh  he  and  Janardan  Pant 
proceeded  to  Calcutta  where  they  stopped  with  Parab  and 
B.  S.  Rao.  These  two  friends  divided  between  them  the 
earlier  part  of  his  stay  in  Calcutta,  since  they  lived  in  the 
same  building.  At  nights  on  Saturdays  these  friends  with 
some  others  of  their  society  would  repair  to  the  terrace  of 
the  building  and  spend  the  whole  night  awake  in  their  own 
mode  of  meditation  and  spiritual  discourses  in  which 
Ramdas  once  joined  them.  Both  the  friends  were 
overflowing  in  their  kindness  to  these  itinerant  guests. 

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Lhen  he  with  .Janardan  I ’ant  spent;  a  lew  davs 
with  P.  Sbivskankerrao  at  whoae  house  .lanardan  Pant 
performed  a  harikatha,  largely  attended  l.y  the  interested 
public  of  the  place.  Another  harikatha  performance  was 
also  arranged  in  a  bhajan  mandir  belonging-  to  the  resident 
Maharashtra  community  of  the  city.  Here  .lanardan  Pant 
had  for  his  subject  Sri  Samarth  Ram < las  and  Shivaji.  In  the 
eonrse  of  his  discourse  his  (iery  nati(,nalist  spirit,  which 
had  been  from  a  long  time  suppressed  after  coming  into 
close  contact  with  Ramdas,  was  roused.  He  spoke  with 
great  vehemence  about  the  fallen  condition  of  India  and 
passed  a  scathing  judgment  upon  those  whom  he  held 
responsible  for  it.  For  some  time  past,  after  he  severed  Ids 
connection  with  political  activities  in  which  he  was 
engaged  when  Ramdas  first  met  him,  lie  was  mainly  a 
religions  preacher.  The  people  assembled  for  his  kirtan 
were  not  prepared  for  this  digression  on  his  part,  at  which 
they  must  have  been  not  a  little  perturbed.  Realising 
the  situation  Janardan  Pant  returned  at.  once  to  the  main 
theme  of  his  performance.  Ramdas’  stay  in  Calcutta 
continued  for  about  ten  days  .luring  which  he  received 

nothing  but  kindness  and  love  from  all  friends  of  the 
place. 

The  next  move  was  directly  for  Madras,  and  after  a, 
couple  of  days’ journey  by  rail  way  they  reached  the  city  for 
he  third  time.  On  this  occasion  the  stay  with  Dr  <!  H 
Ratre  extended  over  a  week.  Here,  also  Janardan  Punt  had’ 
an  opportunity  to  perform  a  kirtan  at  the  request  of  Un¬ 
friends  of  that  city. 

Irom  Madras  they  travelled  to  Kumbakonam.  Savour 
ohanker  Rao,  the  friend  who  has  so  kind  I  v  written  an 
introduction  to  this  book,  I, ad  come  to  Mad™  In  take  him 
over  to  his  place.  Savoor  Milan kor  Rao  is  a  vastly  learned 
man.  In  his  spacious  bungalow,  of  which  the  big  drawing 
room  was  his  library,  where  he  had  a  very  line  collection  of 
books  dealing  with  philosophy,  religion  and  general  litera- 


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tnre,  Ramdas  spent  a  week  most  blissfully.  His  wife,  a 
simple,  child-like  and  noble  soul,  joined  heartily  with  her 
husband  in  the  bhajan  that  was  held  in  the  evenings. 
Ramdas  hardly  moved  out  of  the  house.  Some  professors  of 
the  college,  of  which  Savoor  Shanker  Rao  was  the  then  Prin¬ 
cipal,  came  to  see  Ramdas  and  had  talks  with  him.  Here 
J anardan  Pant,  whose  leave  had  by  now  expired, 
separated  from  him  and  returned  to  join  his  duties  at 
Narkhed. 

Ramdas’  next  place  of  visit  was  Ernakulam.  Here  he 
spent  a  few  days  in  the  company  of  P.  Sanjivrao  and  many 
other  friends  of  the  place  and  then  left  for  Kasaragod  again. 
Of  course,  he  occupied  once  more  Anandashram,  situated 
in  that  calm  retreat  beyond  the  hills. 

The  usual  routine  of  the  ashram  life  restarted.  Krishna 
Rai  paid  her  daily  visits  and  did  her  selfless  service  in  the 
ashram.  A  week  after  his  arrival,  Krishna  Rai’s  brother-in- 
law,  having  returned  from  Europe,  came  to  Kasaragod  to 
take  over  his  family  and  Krishna  Bai  and  her  children  to 
Dharwar.  Really,  it  was  a  wrench  for  Krishna  Bai  so 
suddenly  to  tear  herself  off  from  her  association  with 
Ramdas  and  the  ashram.  At  his  request,  she  however 
departed  with  her  brother-in-law  and  others. 

Before  proceeding  to  narrate  the  events  that  followed, 
it  is  necessary  that  a  word  should  be  said  relating  to  the 
intense  life  of  self-sacrifice  Krishna  Bai  led  during  his 
all-India  tour.  Guru  dev  was  bed-ridden  and  Rukmabai, 
owing  to  her  severe  attacks  of  asthma,  was  also  in  a  similar 
condition.  In  those  days  Krishna  Bai’s  life  was  mainly  spent 
in  attending  on  the  patients.  As  a  nurse  at  the  bedside  of  a 
sick  person  she  can  be  said  to  be  rarely  equalled.  She  would 
give  herself  away  for  such  service  heart  and  soul.  She  tended 
both  the  patients  a  thousand  times  more  tenderly  and  care¬ 
fully  than  their  own  mothers  would  have.  For  the  matter 
of  that,  her  entire  life  is  an  oblation  to  the  selfless  service 

of  all,  irrespective  of  condition,  person,  time  or  place. 

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With  regard  to  the  service  rendered  to  the  above- 
mentioned  patients,  Ramdas  hoard  from  their  «w*„  li„8 
their  deeply  grateful  and  loving  words  of  thanks  to  her  and 
praise  of  Krishna  Bai’s  divine  nature. 

Another  tact  which  cannot  go  unnoticed  is  that  (limda 
a  great  and  soilless  devotee,  true  to  Ramdas’  ro<inest’ 
remained  in  the  ashram  mostly  alone,  all  the  time  that 
liamdas  was  away  from  it.  lie  now  became  Ramdas’  whole 
time  attendant.  After  returning  from  the  four  Ramdas 
scarcely  left  the  ashram  for  the  town,  and  gradually  the 
number  of  visitors  also  dwindled  awav,  until  for  (ho  Iasi 
few  months  of  his  stay,  he  was  singularly  alone  in  ihe 
ashram  except  for  this  loving  and  faithful  friend. 

About  two  months  having  thus  passed,  . ,)(.(.llUar 

conditions  which  are  not,  worth-while  to  narrate  here  in 
detail,  as  bid  by  Ram,  Ramdas  went  on  a.  month’s  fast 
and  avow  of  silence.  Of  course,  he  was  living  on  a  moderate’ 
diet,  of  milk.  About  this  time  he  also  got  an  anonymous 
letter  threatening  his  life,  if  he  did  „ot  abandon  the 
ashram  at  once.  A  fortnight  after  the  beginning  of  the  fast' 
Vidyacharya,  a  friend  from  Klmlapur,  came  down  to  sec’ 
him  Vidyacharya  was  naturally  disappointed  that  ’he 
could  not  freely  discourse  with  Ramdas.  Also  he  was 
much  pained  at  the  scanty  diet  on  which  Ramdas  was  then 
living  One  night,  it  might  have  boon  between  eightaml  nine 
o  clock,  Ramdas,  Vidyacharya  and  (lunda  were  sitting  on 
the  outer  verandah  with  a  lantern  burning  in  their  midst. 

idyacharya  and  Omnia  were  deeply  absorbed  in  singing 
devotional  songs.  Suddenly,  without  any  nolle,,,  Krishna 
Bai  made  her  appearance.  Ramdas  exclaimed:  “After  all 
you  have  come,”  and  asked  her  if  she  came  alone.  Most 
of  the  way  from  Bombay,  where  she  had  gone  from 
Dharwar,  she  had  travelled  alone  will,  a  single  doth 
ana  nothing  besides. 

Ramdas  concluded  by  saying:  “Mother,  you  have  come 
to  your  own  home.  The  ashram  shall  i„  future  be  your 


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permanent  place  of  residence.”  Thereafter,  she  stayed  in 
the  ashram  day  and  night.  Vidyaeharya  left  and 
Gunda  also  went  to  Puttnr,  his  native  village,  for  a 
change. 

Under  instructions  from  Ramdas,  Krishna  Bai  now 
started  on  a  course  of  steady  and  continuous  discipline  in 
meditation  and  asana.  On  his  advice  she  also  visited  every 
day  four  or  five  houses  of  devotees  in  the  town  where  she 
gave  the  benefit  of  her  presence  and  service  to  the  devout 
ladies  of  the  household.  Meanwhile  his  fast  for  one  month 
came  to  a  close,  but  as  he  was  not  satisfied  with  it, 
he  went  on  a  further  fast  for  three  days,  taking  only  water. 
Then  again,  he  proposed  to  go  even  without  water.  This 
last  absolute  fast  was  observed  only  for  one  day  and  he  had 
to  break  it  due  to  the  most  pathetic  appeal  from  Chandra- 
shekarrao,  Ramabai’s  spouse.  Thenceforth  he  came  to  his 
‘old  diet  of  one  meal  a  day.  Now  Ramdas  and  Krishna  Bai 
used  to  be  alone  in  the  ashram  in  the  nights. 

A  fortnight  after  the  breaking  of  the  fast,  when  Ramdas 
was  busy  taking  a  fair  copy  of  the  earlier  chapters  of  this 
book,  and  Krishna  Bai  sitting  as  usual  in  her  posture  of 
meditation  on  the  verandah  where  she  slept  for  the  night, 
a  man  of  a  coarse  appearance  but  of  strong  build,  belong¬ 
ing  to  the  working  class  turned  up,  with  a  lantern  in  hand. 
The  time  must  have  been  about  ten  p.  m.  Ramdas  came  out 
leaving  his  work  and  enquired  of  the  visitor  what  he  wanted. 
He  replied:  “Some  friends  possibly  from  a  distant  place  have 
arrived  at  the  bungalow  on  the  top  of  the  hill  and  have 
sent  word  through  me  to  ask  you  to  go  there  to  meet  them.” 

Ramdas7  heart,  when  he  heard  this,  overflowed  with 
love  and  he  said  within  himself:  “At  what  a  great  sacrifice 
these  friends  must,  have  come  from  a  long  distance  out  of 
their  pure  longing  and  love  for  Ramdas.”  At  once  he  made 
up  his  mind  to  go  up  to  them.  The  messenger  said  that  he 
would  remain  in  the  ashram  until  Ramdas  retur^edh’ 
Taking  the  lantern  of  the  ashram  he  started  asking  K^fehna, 


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Bai  to  wait  until  he  returned  with  the  friends,  hut  she  said 
she  would  also  like  to  go  with  him.  The  sturdy 
messenger  also  Calling  in  with  Krishna  Bui’s  idea  said  that 
she  might  also  accompany  h ini.  Bo  both  walked  quickly 
up  the  hill  and  readied  the  travellers’  bungalow,  but  to 
their  surprise  and  discomposure  they  found  that,  there 
was  nobody  waiting  for  them  in  the  bungalow.  Ramdas 
at  once  scented  some  mischief,  Cor  the  messenger  had 
deliberately  remained  behind  in  the  ash  mm  during  their 
absence. 


Now  both,  quickly  retraced  their  steps  to  the  ashram. 
On  leaching  the  place  they  touud  that  the  messenger  with 
his  lantern  had  disappeared.  On  going  up  the  verandah 
they  further  saw  a  quantity  of  nightsoil  splashed  at  the 
entrance  of  the  room  and  a.  number  of  pieces  of  a  broken 
earthen  pot.  This  was  the  work  of  the  nocturnal  visitor 
for  discharging  which  alone  he  must  have  come.  Without' 
feeling  the  least  repugnance  or  disgust  Krishna  Bai  at  once 
fell  to  the  task  ol  cleaning  the  lloor.  Sho  cleaned  the  floor 
actually  with  her  hands  while  collecting  the  rubbish  from 
which  was  issuing  a  most  revolting  stench.  Within  luilf-an- 
honr  the  place  was  swept  and  washed.  The  beauty  of  the 
whole  thing  was  that  all  the  while,  when  she  was  engaged 
m  this  work,  she  was  patient,  cheerful  a, ml  smiling. 
Ramdas,  on  entering  the  room,  found  a  brass  spittoon 
which  was  daily  used  by  him  had  alone  been  taken  away, 
and  a  few  drops  of  the  nightsoil  had  disfigured  the  manu¬ 
script  of  this  narrative.  The  night  passed  without  anything 
further  happening. 


Again  after  a  week  or  thereabouts,  at  almost  the  same 
our  of  the  night,  two  men  came  to  the  ashram  of  whom 
one  was  the  previous  visitor,  ft  was  a.  dark  night,.  The 
ashram  was  so  situated  in  a  dense  jungle  that  within  two 
urlongs  around  it  there  was  no  other  habitation.  This  time 
the  visitors  appeared  to  have  come  with  a  sterner  mission. 
Tor  the  first  few  minutes  they  demanded  of  Ramdas  many 


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articles  that  were  in  the  ashram  including  a  framed  board 
containing  the  name  ‘  Anandashram 5  artistically  formed 
in  glass  beads.  He  handed  oyer  these  things  to  the  visitors 
■without  any  hesitation,  and  asked  them  if  they  wanted 
anything  more.  When  this  business  was  going  on,  he  was 
standing  just  at  the  entrance  of  the  room  on  the  verandah 
and  Krishna  Bai  was  beside  him.  The  lamp  was  on  the  raised 
pedestal  on  which  he  usually  sat,  to  the  right  side  of  the 
entrance.  As  soon  as  the  visitors  thought  that  the  time  for 
carrying  out  their  intention  had  arrived,  one  of  them  took 
the  lantern  and  with  a  sweep  sent  it  flying  into  the  court¬ 
yard,  by  which  act  the  lantern  broke  and  was  suddenly 
extinguished.  Now  they  found  themselves  in  utter 
darkness.  The  man,  who  threw  away' the  lantern,  rushing 
up  towards  Krishna  Bai  fell  upon  her.  Beside  her  was  a 
copper  pot  filled  with  water.  Ramdas  was  at  the  time  a  little 
^a-way  from  the  front  door.  Realising  the  situation  he  closed 
his  arms  upon  the  body  of  the  man  who  was  attacking 
Krishna  Bai  with  the  object  of  preventing  him  from  doing- 
harm  to  her,  but  the  other  man  who  was  watching  the 
situation  pulled  Ramdas  from  behind  with  all  his  strength, 
making  him  give  up  the  hold  on  the  other  man,  and  held  him 
tight  within  his  arms.  Ramdas  ’  whole  body  thrilled  and  he 
in  a  loud  voice  uttered  the  Name  “Ram”  three  times. 
Simultaneously  as  it  were,  the  Name  “  Ram”  issued  twice 
from  Krishna  Bai’s  lips.  At  the  sound  of  this  Name,  the 
man  who  had  well-nigh  clutched  Krishna  Bars  throat  to 
strangle  her,  let  go  his  hands  and  started  like  a  scared 
creature  to  run  away  from  the  place.  Beholding  him 
taking  to  his  heels,  the  other  man,  who  was  holding 
Ramdas  in  a  tight  embrace,  set  him  free  and  jumping 
down  the  verandah  followed  suit.  When  leaving 
Krishna  Bai  the  man  who  attacked  her  pushed  her 
down  causing  the  small  of  her  back  to  strike  with  great 
force  upon  the  hard  rim  of  the  copper  vessel,  and  the  next 
instant  she  rolled  down  the  verandah  to  the  surrounding 


m 


IN  THE  VISION  OF  GOD 


wrd  of  the  ashram.  In  tho  by  i„kill(,  h„ 

Ramdas  locate, 1  the  place  who,-,,  she  JVN  lie  „„  . "  ,  *•* 
and  they  together,  „ . . . 

Jhat  is  tins  . .  ore  ?  '•  The,,  Krishna 

JZ?"  . . . .  . . 

Beyond  th«  fields,  „„  tlm  ,*1,1  of  u„,  !lK|mun 
was  the  house  ot  a  cultivator  who  must  have  boon  observing 
trom  Ins  front-yard  the  strange  happenings  at  the  ashram 

When  he  heard  the  sound  “  Ham”  “  K,atn  "  in  ■,  I 

from  Raxndas  ami  the  sudden  darhness  that 
shiam,  he  suspected  some  mischief  and  came  running  Tt 
took lum  about  five  minutes  to  pass  through  (he  fields  in  the 
dark  and  reach  the  ashram.  Hut  the  grim  visiters  of  the 
mght  had  tied  away.  With  (he  help  of  :1  match  they  Id  a 
toich  made  of.  palm  leaves.  0„  his  enquiry  Uamdas 
related  to  him  all  that  had  happened.  He  said:  ^  sh  tU 

l,ow  ^  win 

tc  remain  in  lln)  ashra.n  in  ,  . .  ^ 

::;c:  . ** 

,  agi ee.  Whatever  happens  to  me  1  will  „„(  «hv 
for  the  nights.”  that  Bh(,  .i.-iormi 

CriZ  ‘T’  *" . . . . . K-I-TS 

b.  started  with  Krishna  Hal  Ule  J . 

vator  friend,  who  was  also  I>y 

hear:ti^w“;:t::;::;:» . *  m  - 

“  r- cloBe,y '  ~  rsar  z 

appealed  to  him  m  a  piteous  tone  :  “  |»ana  f  ' 
utiire  pW  ”  He  replied  that  he  did  „„(  i{now.  ‘  ‘  0'" 

•It  is  Ram’s  command  to  leave  Kasara-md  -,f  u„. 
ear  iest  opportunity.  He  will  gu  wherever  liatn  Toads  him.” 


RAWALPINDI— KASARAGOD 


473 


To  this  slie  said:  “Please  do  not  abandon  me.  I  have  no 
place  and  no  refuge  except  you.  Permit  me  to  follow  yon 
wherever  you  go.” 

“No,  no.  Do  not  think  of  doing  so,”  Ramdas  replied. 

In  a  rising  emotion  she  waylaid  him,  appealed  again 
and  insisted  upon  his  giving  the  word.  He  yielded  and 
agreed.  They  reached  Chandrashekarrao’s  house.  Thus 
ended  the  memorable  events  of  this  night. 

As  was  natural,  the  household  were  shocked  to  hear  of 
the  dreadful  situation  through  which  Ramdas  and  Krishna 
Bai  had  passed  at  the  ashram.  The  fall  on  the  water  pot  had 
caused  permanent  injury  to  the  lower  end  of  Krishna  Bai’s 
spinal  cord.  In  spite  of  the  excruciating  pain,  she  was 
patient  and  cheerful  as  if  nothing  had  happened  to  her. 
Plis  resolution  was  made  that  he  should  leave  Kasaragod 
the  very  next  day.  The  night  passed.  By  the  earliest  train 
on  the  following  day  he  and  Krishna  Bai  with  CJhandra- 
shekarrao  came  to  Hosdrug.  In  Hosdrug  there  were 
some  mothers  who  were  keenly  anxious  to  have  him  at 
their  house  for  some  days.  To  fulfil  their  long  cherished 
desire,  on  alighting  at  the  Kanhangad  station  he  directed 
his  steps  straight  to  their  house.  The  party  was  received  by 
the  kind  mothers  with  great,  joy.  His  future  plans  were 
unsettled. 


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CHAPTER  XL VI IT 

RAMNAGAR  -  AN ANDASH  RAM 

After  a  few  days’  stay,  Ramdas  and  Krishna  Hai,  at 
the  invitation  ot  T.  Blmvanishankerrao,  came  to  Manjaint'i 
now  known  as  Ramnagar,  for  the  opening  ceremony  of  his 
newly  built  house  at  this  place.  T.  Bhavnnishankerrao  and 
other  friends  pressed  Ramdas  to  have-  an  ashram  built  near 
the  Manjapati  hill,  which  place  was  discovered  to  ho  not 
only  solitary  but  also  possessing  all  the  scenic  grand, mu-  of 
the  country-side. 

Agreeing  to  the  suggestion  of  the  friends  he  decided  to 
have  an  ashram  erected  on  a  small  hillock  by  the  side-  of  a 
towering  hill — the  highest,  in  the  range.  At  once  (led  who 
gave  the  idea  set  him  to  work  for  accomplishing  it 
He  wrote  appeals  for  funds  to  the  innumerable  friends 
all  over  India,  with  whom  he  had  come  in  contact  during  • 
his  itinerant  life,  for  making  np  the  coat  of  the  new  ashram 
Ihe  encouragement  and  help  he  received  on  all  sides  was 
simply  marvellous.  Within  a  month  of  his  arrival  at 
Ramnagar  the  work  of  erecting  the  ashram  building  was 
started,  friends  who  offered  the  suggestion  heartily 
)  ne  m  i  .  he  ashram  work  was  begun  only  three  months 
betore  the  breaking  of  the  monsoon  ;  so  the  work  had  to  he 
lumed  on.  In  three  months  the  main  ashram  building  and 
an  ont-house  behind  it  were  completed. 

A  few  days  after  Ramdas  left  Kasaragod,  mother 

et'  fL  T,  °  WaS  Stm  8tayhlff  Ut  house, 

came  to  Ramnagar  and  after  a  short  stay  proceeded  to 

Madras  to  spend  a  few  days  with  her  nephew.  She  had  a 

great  mind  to  live  permanently  with  Ramdas  in  the  new 

hf™  Bnt  God  billed  otherwise.  Soon  after  her  arrival 

Her  ctdlt  TthmatiC  C°mplaiUt  ***  11 

waiitc!<l  to  **  iuid  *>«■  * 

p  d  •  I  want  to  see  Krishna  Hai.*’  She  also  added  : 


kV 


RA^NAGAR— ANANDASHRAM  475 

“If  I  should  at  all  *ecover,  it  is  possible  only  under  her 
tender  and  careful  nursing.  For,  during  my  last  illness  at 
Kasaragod,  when  I  wifs  at  the  very  doors  of  death,  she 
alone  could  save  me  from  its  jaws.”  But  it  was  not  possible 
for  Krishna  Bai  to  go  to  her.  A  few  days  later  came  the 
news  that  she  passed  away.  May  her  soul  ever  rest  in 
peace ! 

A  word  about  her  in  this  connection  will  not  be  out  of 
place.  She  was  a  true,  noble  and  faithful  partner  in  his 
old  life.  It  was  but  natural  that  when  God  took  Ramdas 
away  from  her  company  and  made  him  dedicate  his  life 
entirely  to  His  service,  she  felt  no  small  amount  of  pain, 
but  latterly  when  she  came  to  stay  with  him  in  the 
Kasaragod  Ashram  she  thoroughly  understood  the  intention 
of  God  in  bringing  about  the  transformation  in  his  life. 
Naturally  of  a  religious  temperament,  thereafter  her 
•  devotion  became  so  intense  that  she  burnt  with  the 
aspiration  to  attain  the  vision  of  God.  The  Lord’s  great 
Name  continuously  dwelt  on  her  lips  and  even  to  the  last 
moment  she  maintained  the  remembrance  of  God  and 
dropped  off  the  body  in  that  exalted  consciousness. 

Ashram  Buildings 

The  main  ashram  consists  of  a  bhajan  mandir  in  front 
enclosed  by  arched  walls,  the  upper  part  of  which  is 
ornamented  with  cornice  work  which  gives  the  hall  not 
only  an  artistic  view  but  also  a  distinctly  imposing  and 
charming  appearance.  At  the  back  of  the  bhajan  mandir 
is  a  small  room  for  Ramdas’  occupation.  The  out-house 
which  is  situated  directly  at  the  back  of  the  main  building 
is  made  up  of  four  rooms,  two  on  each  side,  having  a 
pathway  between,  one  side  of  which -is  used  as  a  kitchen 
and  the  other  for  the  residence  of  casual  guests. 

Later,  another  small  building  was  erected  in  the  ashram 
compound  for  purposes  of  conducting  the  editorial  and 
official  business  of  the  two  magazines  and  correspondence. 


476 


IN  THE  VISION  OF  GOP 


The  cost  of  this  braiding  was  mol,  by  I,  m  generosity  of  the 
Thakoro  Sahoh  of  Limbdi,  Sir  Dauiat  Singh,  whom 
Ramdas  hero  expresses  his  feelings  <•.  gratitude. 

Scsnery 

While  to  the  right  side  of  the  ashram  there  is  a  c.liain 
of  undulating  hills,  in  front  then'  lie  extensive  grounds 
formed  by  groves  of  trees  and  oorn-lields.  To  flu-.  left  l|u, 
vision  can  sweep  over  about  four  miles  -a  vast  plateau 
covered  with  thick  vegetation,  plains  and  soatlonxl 
houses,  having  at  the  far  end  the  Arabian  Sea  with  its  blue 
expanse  of  water.  Behind  the  ashram  are  rows  of  bills 
covered  over  with  verdant,  growth,  having  on  both  sides 
beautiful  eoooamil  topes,  whose,  uresis  wave  majestically  in 
the  strong  breeze  that  blow  over  them  from  the  sea,.'  To 
stand  out  on  the  aslu-am  hill  and  east  a  look  around  means 
to  present  to  the  sight,  a  most  fascinating  picture  of  nature  * 
dressed  in  her  variegated  colours.  When  tins  sun  is  midway 
in  the  heavens'  and  its  rays  arc*,  rcttoeled  on  the  waters  of 
the  sea,  it  looks  as  though,  a  vast  sheet  of  silver  is  shining 
at  a  distance.  After  a  few  monsoon  rains,  when  the  groom 
grass  like  a  mantle  spreads  over  the  hills  and  plains,  the 
surroundings  offer  a  bewitching  sight  to  the.  onlooker. 
The  atmosphere  prevailing  at  tin*  ashram  and  over  the 
surrounding  land  is  surcharged  with  perfect  calmness  ami 
peace. 


Odd)  ration 

The  Opening  Ceremony  of  Lhe  new  Hah  mm  which,  if* 
also  named  ‘  Anandashriim 1  eame  on  the  jfd.h  May  031. 
In  response  to  the  invitations,  hundreds  of  people  from 
different  parts  of  India  assembled  for  the  occasion.  Bhajan, 
kirtan,  feast  and  distribution  of  food  etc.  to  the  poor  went 
on  for  ten  days.  The  hills  of  Ramnagur  resounded  with  the 
thrilling  music  of  the  Lord’s  glorious  Names,  from 
aharashtra  about  half-a-dozen  devotees  attended  the 


RAMN  AGAR— AN  AND  ASHRAM 


477 


function.  J anardan  Pant,  Raghnnath  Maharaj,  Govind 
Ramkrishna  Joshi,  Krishnaji  Pandharinath  and  Madhavrao 
Kulkarni  were  amongsiXhem.  These  devotees  took  whole¬ 
hearted  part  in  bhajans  and  kirtans. 

At  the  opening  ceremony,  as  requested  by  the  assem- 
bled  devotees  and  friends,  Ramdas  delivered  a  short  speech, 
briefly  put,  it  ran  as  follows:— 

“Ramdas  has  the  supreme  delight  to  speak  to  you  to-day 
a  few  words  at  the  inauguration  of  this  holy  ashram-  The 
ideal  which  the  ashram  holds  before  it  is  universal  love 
and  service  based  upon  a  vision  of  divinity  in  all  beings 
and  creatures  of  the  world.  Here  every  man,  woman  or 
child  to  whatever  denomination,  creed,  or  caste  the  person 
belongs  shall  have  free  access.  This  is  a  place  where  every 
effort  will  be  made  to  cultivate  the  spirit  of  mutual  love 
and  service,  so  that  what  is  realized  within  its  walls  may 
•prove  as  an  example  for  the  right  conduct  of  human  life  in 
the  outside  world.  The  Lord  is  our  help  and  guide  in  all 
matters.  May  He  with  all  his  bounty  shower  His  blessings 
on  the  great  service  which  this  home  of  love  and  bliss  has 
undertaken  to  discharge.” 

Krishna  Bai,  although  greatly  weakened  by  the  injury 
she  had  sustained  at  the  Kasaragod  ashram,  brought  all  her 
rare  skill  and  indefatigable  energy  to  bear  upon  the 
management  of  the  function.  Every  programme  was  gone 
through  with  exactness  and  regularity.  It  must  be  admitted 
that  Krishna  Bai  is  a  born  organizer,  and  exhibited  in  all 
things  her  wonderful  capacity  for  handling  difficult  situa¬ 
tions,  for  soon  after  the  opening  of  the  buildings,  torren¬ 
tial  rains  accompanied  by  thunder,  lightning  and  storms 
swept  over  the  ashram  building.  But  the  radiant  and  ever 
calm  figure  of  Krishna  Bai  was  moving  about  in  the  assem¬ 
blage  like  an  angel  ministering  to  the  minutest  wants  of 
all.  None  of  the  visitors  went  without  her  special  care  and 
service.  In  short  she  had  her  maternal  eye  upon  all  alike. 

Five  months  after  the  opening  celebration  of  the 


478 


IN  THE  VISION  OF  GOO 


ashram,  Ramdas  received  the  tiding  that  (Jurmlev  at 
Kasaragod  Jiad  dropped  off  his  body.  In  the  last  period  of 
his  life,  for  some  months,  he  had  r,  ached  a,  state  in  which 
he  remained  perfectly  unattached  to  the  world,  retaining  all 
the  time  not  only  his  consciousness  of  the  external  life,  hot 
also  his  jovial  and  cheerful  nature.  It,  is  the  wave  of  grace,' 
compassion  and  love  that  rose  from  his  magnanimous ''heart 
that  turned  Ramdas’  life  towards  its  fountain-lmad— God-_ 
ultimately  granting  him  the  highest  vision  of  immortality, 
bliss  and  peace  through  perfect  union  and  oneness  with  the 
immanent  and  transcendent  Godhead. 

In  commemoration  oi  In's  saviour,  and  through  him  tho 
saviour  of  thousands,  the  day  of  his  departure  from  the 
world  is  observed  in  the  ashram  with  a  celebration  lalliim 
in  the  month  of  October  or  November  every  year. 

Celebrations  annually  continue  to  be  held  in  the  ashram 
twice  a  year,  one  the  annual  celebration  of  Mm  ashram  and  * 
the  other  Guru  Punyathithi. 


Books 

Ramdas  activities  in  tho  now  ashram  are  of  n,  varied 
character.  He  was  made  to  turn  out  hooks  one  after 
another.  The  first  publication  was  Krishna  Hal’s  life- 
sketch;  next  came  “Gita-Samlesh  ”  and  then  followed 
Sayings  of  Ramdas”  and  “The  Divine  Life.”  He  also 
commenced  to  contribute  articles  to  various  religious 
journals  of  India  mainly  to  a  high-class  religious  monthly  of 
international  reputation,  “The  Message”  of  Gorakhpur. 
Ihe  saintly  editor,  Sri  Swami  Sudanamlaji,  opened  freely 
the  columns  of  his  monthly  to  the  writings  of  Ramdas.  liven 
a  ie  time  of  writing  this  narrative,  his  articles  continue 
to  appear  in  that  magazine. 


Oorrmpondm  ce 


Besides  his  other  activities  he  is 
voluminous  correspondence  with  the 


also  engaged  in  a 
friends  in  various 


RAMH  AGAR— AN  AND  ASHRAM  %  479 

parts  of  India  and  1  broad.  Many  of  them  place  before 
him  their  difficult  problems  of  life  asking  him  to  find 
suitable  solutions  for  them.  Extracts  from  these  letters 
have  been  appearing  in  the  “  Message  ”  of  Gorakhpur  and 
also  in  The  Vision,1’  the  magazine  of  the  ashram. 

A  shram  Met  gazin  es 

The  ashram  started  on  its  own  initiative  two  monthly 
journals,  one  in  English  “  The  Vision,”  and  the  other  in 
Marathi  Vishwaprem,”  with  the  sole  object  of  spreading 
the  message  of  universal  love  and  service  for  which  the 
ashram  was  stood.  It  has  been  from  two  and  three  years 
that  these  magazines  have  been  running  respectively. 

Patrons  and  Donors 

It  must  be  understood,  God  alone  who  is  the  one  benevo¬ 
lent  ruler  of  the  worlds  made  possible  the  establishment  of 
this  ashram.  The  activities  of  the  ashram  are  day  by  day 
extending  owing  to  the  generous  donations  it  is  receiving 
from  innumerable,  selfless,  pure  and  noble  souls  from 
different  parts  of  India  and  abroad.  All  credit  for  any 
work  or  service  rendered  by  it  is  due  to  them.  Many 
of  these  friends  whose  self-effacement  is  so  complete 
that  they  have  enjoined  on  him  not  to  reveal  their  names 
in  connection  with  the  lavish  help  in  money  and  other 
ways  offered  by  them  for  the  furtherance  of  the  ashram 
mission.  So  without  mentioning  their  names  he  acknow¬ 
ledges  their  loving  co-operation  with  infinite  gratitude. 

Relief  to  the  Poor 

Periodically,  and  also  particularly  during  celebrations, 
distribution  of  foodstuffs  to  the  poor  is  one  of  the  import¬ 
ant  items  of  ashram  service.  On  such  occasions  relief  is 
rendered  to  thousands  of  people.  Since  last  year  another 
delightful  item  of  service  has  also  been  added,  viz.  distri¬ 
bution  of  rice  and  soap  to  over  a  hundred  Harijan  children 


480 


IN  THE  VISION  Of  O.Cv> 


on  every  Sunday.  The  ashram  is- open  to  all  people 
irrespective  of  caste,  creed,  colour  o"  nationality*  Willing 
and  cheerful  service  on  an  equal  bltsis  is  offered  to  all  of 
them. 


I  T‘imtors 

The  ashram  lias  also  the  happy  privilege  of  being 
blessed  by  the  visits  of  noted  saints  and  devotees  of  God, 
By  their  presence  in  it  they  infuse  into  tin*  inmates  enthusi- 
asm  in  the  discharge  of  their  humble  duties# 

From  the  time  of  the  establishment  of  tin*  ashram,  the 
earnest  aspirant  Gunda  rejoined  Kamdas  and  became  one  of 
its  tireless  servers.  He  remained  fora  lew  months  and  then 
left,  adopting  the  life  of  a  wanderer.  Another  worker  of 
the  same  typo  was  Krishna, ppa.  lie  was  coming  to  the 
ashram  off  and  on  to  offer  his  precious  aid.  Special  mention 
has  to  be  made  of  another  devotee,  Kanaka,  belonging* 
to  the  so-called  untouchable  class  who  lias  become  its 
permanent  adherent.  A  simple,  unsophisticated  and 
devout  soul,  he  is  busy  throughout  the  day  keeping  the 
surroundings  perfectly  clean. 

Earnest  aspirants  for  their  spiritual  advancement  also 
come  to  stay  in  the  ashram  for  a  few  days  or  months. 
Among  these,  a  devout  couple,  I)r.  Shuklaand  Shanti  Ben 
from  Kathiawar,  took  up  their  residonee  here,  for  eight 
months.  Dr.  Shukla  and  his  wife,  besides  being  sincerely 
engaged  in  their  devotional  practices,  a, Iso  took  part  in  the 
general  activities  of  the  ashram.  Similarly,  B.  Dinkarrao 
from  Burma  came  to  spend  a  few  months.  He  made 
himself  highly  useful  in  the  work  of  typing  ami  account- 
keeping  and  other  kinds  of  service. . 

Inmates 

The  permanent  inmates  of  the  ashram  who  have 
dedicated  their  lives  to  the  service  of  God  and  humanity 
are  only  five,  viz.  Ramdas,  Krishna  Bah  H.  R.  Dcshpande, 


RAMNAGAR— ANANDASHRAM  %|*48I 

P.  Subbarao  and  IP.  Moholkar.  S.  R.  Deshpande  is  the 
editor  of  Vishwawsni  Subbarao  is  the  Manager  of 
The  Vision”,  doing^jlso  the  other  works  of  the  ashram 
office.  Moholkar  is  the  Manager  of  ilVishwaprem”  and 
other  general  work.  In  this  connection,  the  name  of  another 
selfless  worker  cannot  be  omitted— T.  Gopal  Krishnarao, 
son  of  T.  Bhavanishanker  r  ao ,  who  has  been  devoting  all 
his  time  and  energy  to  the  service  of  the  Ashram. 

Active  helpers  outside 

Rao  Saheb  G.  V.  Madurkar  of  Sholapur,  a  great  and 
illumined  soul,  is  as  it  were  one  of  the  main  pillars  of  the 
ashram.  In  disseminating  the  literature  published  by  the 
ashram  his  work  in  the  Sholapur  District  is  simply  invalu¬ 
able.  He  is  exemplifying  in  his  life  how,  living  in  the 
world,  a  man,  even  while  performing  all  the  duties  allotted 
to  him,  can  still  make  his  life  a  complete  sacrifice  to  the 
devotion  and  service  of  God. 

In  Bombay,  TJ.  Sanjivrao,  N.  M.  Haldipur  and  R.  G. 
Nadkarni  are  selflessly  working  on  the  same  lines  for  the 
success  of  the  ashram  ideal.  In  the  Punjab,  Pandit  Jewandas 
and  in  Palghat,  G.  Balasubramaniam,  and  many  other 
sincere  friends  in  other  parts  of  India  and  Burma  are  also 
contributing  their  time  and  energy  for  the  cause  of  the 
ashram. 

Among  the  residents  of  Ramnagar,  the  Trikannad 
family  have  been  lending  their  full  support  and  co-opera¬ 
tion  in  the  mission  of  the  ashram.  T.  Bhavanishankerrao, 
a  retired  Government  officer,  whose  moral  and  spiritual 
eminence  is  beyond  dispute,  is  helping  the  ashram  in 
multifarious  ways.  Lakshxni  Devi,  consort  of  T.  Bhavani¬ 
shankerrao,  and  elder  sister  of  Ramdas  by  the  former  life, 
is  a  selfless  and  noble  soul.  Simplicity  and  faith  are  the 
brilliant  features  of  her  all-round  pure  life.  Her  unabated 
enthusiasm  for  the  service  of  the  ashram  is  remarkable. 
T.  Ganeshrao  who  is  another  resident  of  Ramnagar  had,  at 

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,w  VISION  OF  GOD 

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*"*  by  «■*  «™»  «f  *1**,*^ 

,"iabii,ic  >i  . . . » r„„„  Uwftrrr*'  **• 

may  radiate  to  all  parte  of  n,„  .  .  ,  •u,,i  service 

great  purpose  of  God.  '  M’01  <f  aud  thus  fulfil  the 

hari  om  tat  kat 


Since  then  mini"diaS' Imve*  ‘!^>k  W;,K  >M,hli«hed  in  I93r> 
routine  has  altered.  Some  of  the  oh  ,7"  An:l'1,l;>sliram.  Th< 
ones.  The  Marathi  Monthly  visil WAPw’fm  T'  P':u:<;  U> 

J. he  two  Annual  Celobratems  -ire  »  i  U'M  ,l:l;s  ,:<,;w<!d  publication, 
brought  oat  several  now  ho!S  ,0W!r  MiL  Tl"'  «*ram  ha, 

Half  a  dozen  new  hoimna  .,rwi  i 

in  th©  ashram  lands,  The  ashram  *"Ti  *,<i0n  oon‘s^ueied 
Ramdas  went  on  tour  three  more  li  U'Ur(J<  .)UfH  r(k<iH  <>1*  new  frumds. 
and  Kathiawar  and  one©  all  over  Indi')1*  T  *  n  Nbolapur 

1938  a  large  gathering  „f  fri0rids  was  Uol.Mn  tt "  1  h!t<sn,l°r  l,<,,!«mbor 
A  A  free  Homoeopathic  and  Kirst-ai  *  afthnun- 
Ashram  in  January  l<m  Sim-,,  w  ,w,w"*Sil,'>r  w"«  Parted  in  the 

Harijan  Seva  Sangha,  Kanhunrul  <i’?ml?r  wf  Um  M;lm<!  Jr**,  U» 

children  of  the  Labour  KlLumhL  s,')  Urn  Ilari.jan 

meal  a  day  from  the  monthly  ,',7  -i  Kan,i.'ingad,  with  one 

?***  has  also  been !'r  <,f  U,u  Th* 

boys  and  girls  of  this  school! -Ramdas'  'Vi°‘  ‘lr"*'  h>  ,,!lr,'jjui 


Ahimsa 

Annakshetra 

Asan 

Ashram 

Ashtanga  yoga 

Atmaghata 

Avatar 

Bad  mash 

Barfi 

Bhakta 

Bhakti 

Bhiksha 

Bhutasthana 

Bidi 

Brahraacharya 

Brahman 

Binva 


LOSSARY 


. . .  Non-violence 

. . .  Free  feeding  house 

A  seat  or  yogic  posture 
Abode  of  a  saint 

•  -  •  -A-  spiritual  practice  governed  by  eight 

rules 

. . .  Self-destruction 

Incarnation 

Rogue 

. . .  An  Indian  sweetmeat 

. . .  Devotee 

. , .  Devotion 

. . .  Alms 

The  shrine  of  a  devil 
Country  leaf  cigarette 

. . .  A  spiritual  discipline  involving  strict 

continence 

. . »  Impersonal  God 

. . .  A  term  of  respect  given  to  saints  in 
Maharashtra 


Cad j an  Foie 
Oharas 
Chatak  bird 

Chawl 

Chela 

Che  mi  r 

Chesta 

Chintapurni 

Chutnee 

Dal 

Dandavat 

Darshan 

Devi 

Dhannashala 

Dhed  . 

Dhiksha 


Cocoanut  branch  bereft  of  leaves 
An  extract  of  Ganja 

An  Indian  bird  which  depends  only  on 
rain  water  for  drink 
Block  of  buildings 
Disciple 

A  huge  tree  peculiar  to  Kashmir 
Franks 

Dispeller  of  woes 
An  East-Indlan  condiment 

Preparation  of  pulse 

Prostration 

Visit  or  vision 

Goddess 

Rest  house 

Pariah 

Vow.  . 


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GLOSSARY 


■  r„ 

Dhun 

Chorus  i 

Meditation 

.Dhyan 

Dwandwatitu 

.1  he  stale  of  ^Idng  I roc  from  pairs  of 

opposites  sueli  .as  pleasure  and  pain,  etc*. 

Gevrua 

Hod  oehre 

Gosha  la 

Cow  shed 

Guru 

Spiritual  preceptor 

Haridas 

A 'religious  preacher 

Harikatha 

Religious  discourse  attended  with  music 

Himsa 

Violence. 

Japam  or  Japa 

Repetition  of  God's  Name 

Japa  Mala, 

Rosary 

Jilabi 

An  Indian  sweetmeat 

Jiva  4 # 4 

individual  soul 

Jivanmukta 

A  liberated  soul 

J  nana  . 4  4 

Divine  knowledge 

Joli 

Scrip 

Kanmmlal 

Water  vessel  carried  by  sad  bus 

Kambal  „ ,  * 

Blanket 

Kandamool 

Edible  jungle  roots 

Kangdi 

A  fire  pot  used  in  Kashmir 

Kaupin 

Loin  cloth 

Khadd  ar — Khadi 

Hand-spun  and  hand- woven  (  lot  h> 

Kiehdi 

Hotch-potch 

Kirtan 

Devotional  music 

Kisti 

A  small  boat 

Kripa 

Grace 

Kula  Devi 

Family  Goddess 

Knti 

A  small  but  occupied  by  Kfidkus 

Ladoos 

Sweetmeat  balls 

Langoti 

Loin  doth 

Lathi  _ 

Bamboo,  stick 

Lila 

Flay 

Linga 

Phallic  symbol 

Lota 

A  small  handy  water  vessel 

Maidan 

A  vast. plain' 

Mandapam 

■Decorated  .structure 

Mantram 

Math 

Maya 

Mela 

Moksha 

Mr  i  dang 

Marti 


Nagar  bhajavi 

A  procession  of  devotees  singing  hymns 

Narnaskar 

Salutation 

Namaz 

Muslim  prayer 

Nam-sankirtan 

Singing  God’s  Names 

Nam-saptaha 

A  seven  days’  celebration  during  which 
God’s  Names  are  sung  continuously 

Nishkama 

Selfless 

Pada  Puja 

Washing  and  worshipping  the  feet 

Pambhakti 

Higher  bhakti  or  bhakti  that  comes 
after  jnana 

Panda! 

Temporary  shelter  made  of  mats 

Parikrama 

Cireum-ambulation  or  the  path  of 

Pa,tasha.la 

School 

Patel 

Village  headman 

Pativrata 

A  true  and  chaste  wife 

Pheran 

A  cloak 

Pheta 

Indian  headgear 

Prasadam 

Food  offered  to  God 

Pranayam 

Breath  control 

Prem 

Love 

Provadian 

Discourse  on  a  religious  text 

Puja 

Worship 

Pujari 

Worshipper 

Puri  or  Puree 

Fried  wheat  bread 

Fnranic 

Expounder  of  scriptures 

Rajo  Guna 

The  quality  of  passionate  nature 

Ram-mantram 

An  incantation  containing  the  word  Ram 

Ramsmaran 

Remembrance  of -God 

Rangoli 

Artistic  designs  on  the  floor  formed  of  a 
white  powder 

Rasuyee 

Kitchen 

Riddi-Siddhi 

Material  needs 

:  Rishi 

*  *  • 

Sage' 

GLOSSARY 

Incantation 
Hindu  monastery 
llusion 
Assemblage 
Liberation, 

Indian  drum 
Image 


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Koines 

tiudrntvsha 


Sadhuua 

Snell  ui 

Snkama 

Samndhi 

Samsari 

Sunny  list 

Saunyasini 

Satxsnng 

Safcwic 

Sha  m  tana 

Simnhhougc 

S  ha  ran 
Shaivism 
.Shivaling  ■■ 

Shiva  and  Slink  t'i 

Shrnddlm 

■Sidd  hantn 
Tab!  a 

Tapas  Tapusya 
Tapaswi 
Tapobhmni 
Trigunutifca 

Upn  dealt 

Vairagya 
Vina—  Vacua 
Viswarupa  darshan 

Yajnakunda 

Yogiudanda 


A  dear  t„  ,  |„,  ,|, -voices 

Ol  Shiva  r 


Spiritual  pra<‘i  i<v 
Saint 


"  Murures 

A  ()r  r<>n(|it„>n 

Worldly  man 
A  religions  mendicant 


A  female  religious  mendicant. 
Society  of  km inl.s 
Mild  or  non  irril aul 


A  kind  of  canopy 
Village  accountant 
Surrender 
Shiva  cult 
Imago  of  Siuva 
God  and  II  is  power 
Faith 
1  loet  fine 


A  of  Indian  dr  mas 
Austerity 
An  ascetic 


M.y  aiisroru  tes 

Me,  ffImy<md  the  three  (pmlitMH 


-44  ,,  ,  •  .. 

Initiation^  . *  ’  | 

Dis  passion 

•A  sti-iiiKod  inHlruin(.„t  of  .....si, 
Universal  vision 


Sacrificial  altar 

Arm-rest  used  in  yoga  practice