Sadhus are My Heart:
He
was a burden he said. "There is no need for me in the Sanstha.
I can no longer serve. So stop the dialysis." Pramukh Swami
Maharaj was moved. The frail figure before him had given his whole
and soul, and now this request.
In 1980, during Swamishri's world
tour commemorating the bicentenary celebrations of Lord Swaminarayan,
a major assembly was organised in Kenyatta Conference Hall, in Nairobi.
To prepare for the evening assembly two sadhus, Narayanmuni Swami
and another had left early, skipping the evening meal. The next
day was ekadashi; a waterless fast was to be observed.
The function was a huge success. The jam packed hall was filled
with Indians who had settled in Kenya. Many new people were pulled
to Swamishri. His simpleness of life and purity of character were
self evident. As scores of new members received vartman and kanthi
at the end of the assembly, Swamishri was organising a car to take
Narayanmuni Swami and his companion sadhu back to the temple. Swamishri
knew they would be hungry. He had even had the evening meal put
away safely. It would not do to have the two sadhus return to the
temple to find nothing left to eat!
Chaturbhuj Swami had been initiated by Shastriji Maharaj. He had
served Atladra temple and Akshar Purushottam Maharaj faithfully
for over forty years. Such was his attachment he could not tolerate
even a solitary paise of the temple being wasted. Only old age had
lessened his services. So when both kidneys failed and he had to
undergo regular dialysis in a Baroda hospital, Chaturbhuj Swami
was troubled. The body was old, and he felt of no use to the Sanstha.
He was a burden he said. "There is no need for me in the Sanstha.
I can no longer serve. So stop the dialysis." Pramukh Swami
Maharaj was moved. The frail figure before him had given his whole
and soul, and now this request. Swamishri answered quietly, "Continue
the dialysis. I will tour two more villages if need be." Swamishri
was referring to his own touring. Despite an already over burdened
schedule he was prepared to shoulder more villages and ask devotees
for money to pay for Chaturbhuj Swami's medical expenses. Swamishri
instructed doctors and other sadhus to spare no effort in making
the ill sadhu comfortable and well. Dialysis continued for a year,
after which Chaturbhuj Swami peacefully passed away in a Bombay
hospital.
Even in his own ill health Swamishri has repeatedly shown greater
concern for the health of others. When struck by a heart attack
in 1983, Swamishri was rushed to Dr. B.R. Patel's hospital in Baroda.
Dr. Swami and Mahant Swami cancelled their touring and also rushed
to Baroda to ensure Swamishri received the best treatment. When
Mahant Swami first saw Swamishri he was hooked up to life support
systems. In this state Swamishri beckoned an attendant near and
whispered, "Make sure you cook mag for Mahant Swami".
Mahant Swami's own digestive troubles have led him to eat only light
foods for a number of years.
During the Uttarakhand yatra of 1987 the sangh was bathing in a
tiny corner at Rishikesh a mile or so up river from Lakshman Jula
- the narrow suspended foot bridge that takes pilgrims to Rishikesh
town proper. Swamishri was waist deep in the Ganges water. Sadhus
surrounded him. Others sat on rock outcroppings engrossed in darshan
as Swamishri bathed Harikrishna Maharaj.
In keeping with tradition, Swamishri began chanting the Swaminarayan
mahamantra stopping only to say a particular prayer. "Swaminarayan,
Swaminarayan...Let Akshardham be finished quickly and may it be
supreme...may the lives of devotees find happiness in body, mind
and wealth..." The entire sangh joined in this ancient practice.
Surely God would grant their prayers at such a sacred place and
in the presence of such a holy saint!
Mahant Swami in his low voice stopped the chanting and added a prayer,
"Let Swamishri's health remain good..." Before he could
add to it to it Swamishri cried out, "Not only mine, Mahant
Swami's, Dr. Swami's, Ishwar Swami's, Viveksagar Swami's, let everyone's
health remain good."
Swamishri sees the sadhus not just as his own but also as Yogiji
Maharaj's. Despite being their spiritual master he regards them
highly as spiritual souls on their journey to God realisation. That
he himself has inspired them to renounce is of no significance.
He says referring to Yogiji Maharaj's promise of 700 sadhus, "Only
due to Yogiji Maharaj's desire do they become sadhus."
Speaking to sadhus in Sarangpur Swamishri was overcome with emotion,
"You have taken these robes for Yogiji Maharaj, I want to please
you, and for your good, if need be, I will do anything and not care
for my body or health."
It is not surprising that these sadhus have sacrificed their all
at his feet. As he wishes they live. These sadhus, inspired into
God centred activity give their utmost and then a little more, to
please him. He has kindled a devotion within them that today guides
the Sanstha's multifarious activities.
Swamishri is quick to recognise their contribution and negate his
own.
As a thank you, a special ceremony had been organised in Premabhai
Hall, Amdavad, after the gigantic Lord Swaminarayan Bicentenary
Celebrations. Leading coordinator devotees were given mementos.
Blessing the attendees Swamishri acknowledged, "The sadhus
have served in the festival as well, but what memento can we give
them? My bowing to them a million million times would not suffice.
They were the backbone...I merely toured the site by car, made use
of a chair."
* * *
In the youth hostel run by the Sanstha in Vidyanagar, Swamishri
had just finished lunch. Students had been doing darshan. As a conversation
started the youths said that Swamishri should be awarded the Nobel
Peace Prize. "What are your feelings on this?" Suresh
asked.
"These sadhus are my Nobel. What more can I ask for?"
Swamishri replied, looking around at the sadhus sitting in an arch
around him.
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