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Diary of a Traveling Preacher, volume 4 - Chapter 3 "His simple life of service was more satisfying than anything money could buy." Vrindavan, India, October 25th - November 4th 2001 The
auspicious month of Kartika, which began on November 1, is attracting
pilgrims from all over India to Vrindavan. Unfortunately, not many
ISKCON devotees have come, obviously due to the threat of terrorism.
The only advantage seems to be that Vrindavan is relatively quiet
now, and in such a tranquil environment it is easier to fix one's
mind on hearing and chanting, the very purposes for which I have
come here. I must admit it hasn't been easy disciplining myself
to increase my rounds and sit for many hours a day reading and learning
verses. The mind is very much like a muscle; if one doesn't use
it for some time atrophy sets in, and one has to gradually build
up the mind's strength in order to comfortably sit and hear for
long periods of time. Only after many days of practice have I again
developed a taste for hearing Srimad-Bhagavatam and Caitanya-caritamrta.
Now each morning, I wake up looking forward to absorbing myself
in the nectar of those two beautiful scriptures, and wonder how
I went on without doing so for much of the year. Of course, I know
the answer - I was busy with so many other services. But my hope
(and prayer) is that when I leave Vrindavan in mid-December, I will
find time in my intense travels to study one or two hours a day,
or at least follow Canakya Pandit's advice to all aspiring transcendentalists: Late in the afternoons, I generally try to visit one or two holy tirthas in the dhama for additional inspiration. As a result, I now have a fairly good idea of where many of the sacred spots are in Vrindavan, and by tagging along with Deena Bandhu prabhu, my god-brother who has for years been taking devotees on pilgrimage around Vraja, I am gradually learning the pastimes that take place in the dhama. It seems to me that, as devotees, we must all must be familiar with Vrindavan's holy tirthas, as this is the very abode we seek to enter when we leave these mortal frames. If we do not know these things, constantly remember them and, most important, develop an attachment to them, what will be the impetus to ascend here at the moment of death? In Bhagavad-gita, Krsna helps us by revealing some secrets of the spiritual sky: na
tad bhasayate suryo "That
supreme abode of Mine is not illumined by the sun or moon, nor by
fire or electricity. Those who reach it never return to this material
world." When several devotees from my festival tour in Poland, including Vara-nayaka, Jayatam, Nandini, Radha Sakhi Vrinda and Rasamayi, arrived in Vrindavan, I requested Deena Bandhu to escort us on several parikramas. He first took us to Badrikasrama, in a remote corner of Vrindavan close to the Rajasthan border. Of course, the original Badrikasrama is high in the Himalayas, but Deena Bandhu explained that by the mercy of Krsna, all the holy places in India are simultaneously situated in Vraja. For this reason alone, one need not visit any other holy tirtha. I was amazed, though, when after traveling in a van for three hours we arrived at "Badrikasrama" and found that it was indeed a hilly area covered with trees, in contrast to Vrindavan's normally flat and arid landscape. We
visited a temple on a large hill, at the base of which was a small
village. It took us more than forty-five minutes to walk up the
steep steps, and when we arrived at the temple, exhausted, we were
pleasantly surprised to find very old Deities of Radha and Krsna
being attended to by an elderly pujari. To my amazement, a 10-year-old
boy sat peacefully by his side. Wearing only a loincloth around
his waist, the boy was reading to the pujari from scripture. As
we sat down, Deena Bandhu asked the sadhu where he was from. The
holy man replied, yasya
deve para bhaktir "If one has unflinching faith in the Supreme Lord and the spiritual master, the essence of all Vedic knowledge is revealed to him." [Svetasvatara Upanisad 6.23] We
had kirtan for the Deities for over an hour, and as the devotees
prepared to leave, I excused myself and left to find the boy. Wandering
around, I discovered him in a little hut, preparing the offering
plates for the Deity while singing prayers in a melodious voice.
Wanting to express my appreciation, I held out 100 rupees, saying
It was the second time during my visit to Vrindavan that I have received a spiritual lesson through the example of a child. And why not? Srila Prabhupada once explained that even the lower species of life in Vrindavan are not ordinary souls. They are devotees, who in their previous lives committed an offense in the dhama and have taken one last birth there in order to free themselves from the reaction before returning back home to Vrindavan in the spiritual sky. I resolved that from that point on I would be more cautious in my dealings with the residents of Vrindavan. I had much to learn from that boy's dedication to his spiritual preceptor and his satisfaction in living the simple and renounced life of an aspiring devotee of the Lord. "To
they who, rejecting a thornless kingdom and beautiful women, thinking
all material happinesses most bitter and renouncing education, noble
birth, wealth, and fame, go to Vrindavan, never to leave, we offer
our respectful obeisances." |