It is good to be 73: Another life report
A couple of days ago I wrote on Facebook:
It is good to be 73. I feel as though everything I have done in my life is coming to a ripening. Eventually the fruits that have been growing for a lifetime start to ripen. Just as long as you water. Fortunately, I have had plenty of water, and still have, and hope to have more.
I wasn't even thinking about my birthday when I wrote the above, though I suppose there must have been some subliminal processes going on. But it is more like a coming to terms with being in Canada and staying here for so long, something that was both unexpected and has been challenging.
It is often hard to find a synthesis between the various
worlds that one inhabits. The Vedic system always seeks to minimize disruption
through simplification. The theory is that the sattva guna is the highest
promoter of happiness and one should increase the sattva guṇa throughout life. It
is not that growing old inevitably means only tamas.
The varnashram concept sees a nice progressive line of
maturing in the life of a human being. For me, however, it has never been a
nice straight line, even though the quest for understanding and achieving the
highest goal of human life was almost never far from consciousness.
I see that whatever errors I made were also done in good
faith, in the spirit of experimentation and testing premises received from
authority. But even when temptations arise and you follow them, you have to
recognize it as the Great Author helping you to write your story. To shake
things up for a greater good, that of attaining wisdom.
I know that is a bit cliché to talk about "writing
one's story," automythologizing, autohagiographizing (!), but in fact you
cannot avoid it. It is not a flaw, but a fundamental characteristic of human
psychology to try to give a coherent form to the events of one’s life. This is ultimately
how we can understand the point of intersection between our own lives, rasa,
and bhakti.
Anyway, for the moment I am giving almost full attention to
my Sanskrit and Gītā classes on Zoom, which has a small but nicely qualified
students participating.
I wrote them: I don't know how many are listening to these Gītā
classes outside of my two or three regulars live participants. Nevertheless, it
is good to have two or three regulars.
I feel that the quality of the classes is improving and that
is immediately the consequence of the students' capacity to follow. That in
turn, lights the fires of inspiration and clarity. All of which is extremely
gratifying. It will be hard for me to give this up even when the Jiva Tirtha
session finishes. I seem to be getting energy rather than losing it.
It has also been good for me to "start at the beginning,"
as it were. It is a long trek from the Bhagavad Gītā to Prīti Sandarbha. They are like two
poles of a continuum, even though the Upanishads are present there in the Gītā,
and Rupa and Raghunath and Vishwanath are all just waiting to be relished by one
who has assimilated the Bhagavatam in the Chaitanya spirit.
My Sanskrit classes have a slightly larger number of dedicated regulars, and a few more on the irregular side of things. Some people have been taking my course on and off for years now. I must say though that I have found it even more enjoyable this year than previously and that too is due to the high caliber of the students.
I really wonder why I never really was a successful teacher
in all these years. PhD students don't get trained in either pedagogy or in
being entertaining. I never really got to hone my skills through teaching,
which is one of the best ways to mature one's understanding of one's subject.
It seems to me that since starting these courses my insight into Sanskrit has
taken off by leaps and bounds. When you teach, the gaps in your knowledge that
need to be filled are constantly being revealed to you.
This is the eighth time I am giving it, so the materials I
have accumulated in doing so appear to be coming to some kind of final form. That
is also gratifying.
I am happy with the course in other ways too. There have
been lots of nice unexpected and unplanned synchronicities in the material --
like unexpected repetitions of a theme or vocabulary. We do lots of quotes. We
memorize one verse every week. We are distributing tat-sāhityajāmodam. It might
not be prema directly, though some might argue it is, but at the worst, it is
its twin brother.
Most of all, these days I am on the last leg of my journey
through the Sandarbhas. Anyone who knows me is probably tired of hearing me
profess that I am working on Babaji's Sandarbhas project. I have promised to
complete whatever it is that I do by the end of our school year and that
deadline is looming very dark over my head.
As a result, almost every other aspect of my life is being
neglected to a degree that has been rare in my life. And it strangely coincides
with the Bhagavad-Gītā, which as we are only in chapter 5 is all
about karma, karma, more karma. कर्मसंन्यासात् कर्मयोगो विशिष्यते ॥
It just happens that my karma is studying the Tenth Canto and especially the
madhura-rasa portions. Toss in a bit of Bhakti-rasāmr̥ta-sindhu and Ujjvala-nīlamaṇi
for good measure.
So in a sense I have come full circle, as the next project
as soon as this is done will be to finally revise and publish my work on Gopala
Champu. Now at least I will be able to say that I read everything that Jiva had
to say on the matter _before_ he wrote Gopāla-campū, which I could not say when
I wrote my doctorate more than 30 years ago.
All of the above, which keeps me sane in the midst of all
the insanity, is the grace of Satyanarayana Dasa Babaji. I have had the good
fortune to have two patrons in the latter part of my life -- Swami Veda Bharati
and Satyanarayana Dasaji. I have no idea why he has entrusted me to work with
him on the Sandarbhas. I rather hope that it is because my contributions are
valuable. But I selfishly only consider my own profit, which I do not measure
in financial terms, but in the profit to my own edification as a worthy devotee
of Radha and Krishna, Chaitanya-Nitai, the Aupaniṣada Puruṣa.
Physically I am in excellent shape. I walk a couple of miles
every day in the cold Canadian winter air, which is quite invigorating. I have
now been practicing yoga in such a way that my system has become quite
personalized, but centered on the joints and glands exercises that I learned at
Swami Rama Sadhaka Grama. This exercise cycle can be done standing or sitting
in padmasana, slowly or quickly, incorporating pranayama and mantra. It has
developed into a powerful personal practice over the years.
This is what I mean about accumulated benefit that comes
with aging.
At any rate, my public persona has been greatly reduced, my blog practically deserted. Any effort at making videos abandoned. for the time being. It is almost like being on a vrata, a mauna-vrata.
But I do hope to return more fully afterwards. Jai Radhe.
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With the realization of Brahman,
My soul is at peace, my heart is calm,
No longer swayed by grief or pain,
For I see the divine in every plane.
All beings are equal in my sight,
No more judgments, no more fights,
For I see the spark of the divine,
In every creature, in every shrine.
Devotion to You is the key,
To unlock the door of eternity,
The path to the highest state of being,
Where love and light are all that's seen.
The Supreme is in all that remains,
In mountains, rivers, fields, and plains,
In every breath, in every sound,
The divine presence is all around.
Oh, what a blissful state I attain,
With realization of Brahman's domain,
A world of love, a world of light,
Where peace and contentment take flight.
In this state, no longing or lament,
As I see the divine in every element,
All sorrow and suffering fade away,
In the presence of the divine's array.
Thus, with devotion to the divine,
I merge into the eternal sunshine,
The highest state of being achieved,
Where the divine and I are perceived.
Where the divine and I are as one,
No longer separate, but fully spun,
Into a tapestry of light and love,
That stretches beyond, to realms above.
In this state of sublime connection,
I am one with the divine, without exception,
Boundless and free, I merge and blend,
With the divine essence, that never ends.
No longer limited by mortal form,
I transcend the boundaries of the norm,
And soar into the infinite expanse,
Of the divine, in a cosmic dance.
Thus, in union with the divine,
I am transformed, no longer confined,
To a limited human form,
But a boundless spirit, forever reborn.
kāyena vācā manaseṃdriyairvā budhyātmanā vā prakṛteḥ svabhāvāt |
karomi yadyat sakalaṃ parasmai nārāyaṇāyeti samarpayāmi ||
"With my body (kāyena), speech (vācā), mind (manas), senses (indriyaih), intellect (buddhyā), with my true nature (ātmanā) or self-essence (svabhāvat), whatever I do (karomi), I offer (samarpa-yāmi) everything (sakalam) to Lord Nārāyaṇa (parasmai nārāyaṇāya) saying 'this is for you' (iti)."
Verse 33, Phalashruthi, Viṣṇusahasranāma
See:
https://www.swami-krishnananda.org/vishnu/Sri.Vishnu.Sahasaranam.pdf
Lighting Fires in Cold Rooms
No, never a curse shall escape my lips
For love and compassion are my only tips
Though pain and sorrow may cross my way
I'll keep my words sweet, and not go astray
Though anger may rise and frustration boil
I'll keep my tongue in check, so my words never spoil
For words can cut like a sharpened knife
And leave open wounds that lasts a life
A curse may satisfy in the moment's heat
But in the end, it brings only defeat
I'll choose my words with care and grace
And let kindness shine on every face
For the world can be a dark and daunting place
And just one kind word can light up a face
So, I'll speak with love and never with hate
And spread joy to all before it's too late
The Divine Chariot
In sacred groves, where seekers of truth reside,
They chant the name of Kṛṣṇa, with hearts open wide.
To hear your words, J.D., with devotion most pure,
In the nectar of wisdom, their souls find the cure.
The eternal thirst of souls, in Govinda they quench,
With your words, J.D., their devotion they drench.
Their spirits uplifted, in passion they sway,
Your wisdom guiding them on the righteous pathway.
From far and wide, they come to your lotus feet,
To learn the glories of Hari, in your presence so sweet.
In the wisdom you share, the essence of Bhakti is found,
Enchanting their hearts with the Lord's melodious sound.
United in purpose, to serve the Supreme Divine,
Through your words, J.D., they see His grace that does shine.
Beneath the banyan tree, where love and devotion gleam,
They dance with joy, embraced by the Lord's loving dream.
Thus, let the devotees journey with hearts full of zeal,
Guided by your words, J.D., as they tread life's sacred wheel.