posted by Kamala on Aug 12
Dearest Friends and Family,
Today marks the completion of 12 years of living at Amritapuri. The Upanishads have things to say about staying 12, 24, 36, 48 years in the presence of the Master. I did not think it would ever apply to me, was banking on 108 years. In two days, God Willing, we leave the Sacred Presence of Holy Mother Amma for EU, and Link’s higher studies, as per Her advices to us. As a mother I am endlessly grateful to have been able to raise the children in Her presence.
On August 12, 1999, when we came up to the sign on National Highway 47, to turn towards Amritapuri, Anni clasped my hand tight, and said, “O Mama!” Her voice was so thrilled, that we all chuckled, for she was such a young girl, to be having such a deep emotion. Little, so little, do we know.
We got here around 3:30 AM. The bhajan hall was under construction. It was dark and rainy, and we waited on the mounds of dirt for dawn to come, then for the then Western Office to open.
When dawn came, we could see where we were. The clouds were still low, and a light mist was going on. Large pink buildings all around, with black crows, cawing and swooping down off of them. I felt, I had come to the House of Yama, the Great Controller, who is death to the ego. That was my strong impression.
In all this time, till now, we have only left India 3x, and that only because Holy Mother Amma advised us to. Once in October 2003, to get the children’s highschool diplomas, for 6 weeks, and then at Anni’s time, which was 5 months, and then after that, when Amma advised us to go out for 2 months. I mention this, as there is something that we lose sight of outside of India, and outside the ashram. I think it is the duty of human relations. This is perhaps one of the real reasons that older India did not seek travelling, which can create personal displacement and subsequent anonymity within the community as a consequence of constant mobility. Of course, there will always be roamers amongst us, nothing wrong in it. Some seekers use it to good end. But in terms of building community, which then results in the `washing machine’ that Amma speaks of – eg. ~ a way to smooth out our rough edges and become considerate, respectful, patient, enduring and helpful people, travelling can be distracting from the deeper inner work at hand.
Then, after Anni left, and we had come back home to Amritapuri, I felt I had nothing more I could do or offer Her work. I asked if I should stay anymore in the Ashram, and She said, “You can go out for a couple months.” She then asked us if we had a place to go. We said, `No.’
In a few days time, some devotees, who are just the nicest people, Greg and Libby, came and began insisting that we come to their place in the pristine wilderness of Poustina. I kept saying No, no, no…and they kept kindly insisting. I remember giving then all kinds of reasons: Fish and Guests smell after 3 days. Link drinks a lot of milk, and it might be difficult to keep up with his appetite. ( In those days, he ate like Baby Bhima) All kinds of reasons. They kept assuring us. Then, as it came time for them to leave, they showed us photos of their place, and we saw the Nature. My heart sang out for woods. My children and I grew up in woods, deeper woods. Although we have adjusted to urban life, the woods are always our true home. Thinking about the woods got us longing, and we decided to go.
They left before us, back to Poustinia, and Libby wrote us of a dream she had of Anni, and the youngest daughter, wrote us of a dream she had, in which Anni came and told her, Hey, We are coming to your house! Get lots of food for Link!’ I can’t remember exactly what the dream was, but the expressions the little girl had of Anni were exactly the type of thing Anni would have said.
Anyhow, leaving the holy Presence of Amma……I can’t speak about it.
Today, I blubbered all over different departments in the ashram, at tailoring ( they are very kind there ) in the residents shop….at the recyling station…..sometimes people say, “ Oh, you’ve been here 12 years? Wow.” Then they act impressed, and I feel embarrassed, for what have I accomplished in simply living here?
But, I tell you the truth, longevity is really nothing, means nothing, only attunement and harmony is all… Christ’s best disciples came long after his life. Paying tribute to Gandhi on his 70th birthday, Englishwoman Maude Royden said:
It is a strange thing that Christians should feel, as many of us do, that the best Christian in the world today is a Hindu. The more I see of Gandhiji’s work and read of his teaching, the more I feel this is the case. He will, I know, not resent it if I add that, to me, Jesus of Nazareth is unique in his perfection; all I say, and this I feel bound to say, is that of his disciples today there is none so near to him as Mahatma Gandhi. ( From: Radhakrishnan, S. Mahatma Gandhi: Essays and Reflections pps. 256-257)
While packing, I found something Anni had written in a small little booklet-notebook type thing, that she was keeping a list of everyone’s birthdays in. I thought was so amazing – how she was seeing and understood Amma. It may have been from her satsang notes:
Q. Isn’t it right to visualize the diety while chanting?
Amma: Son, at this time, you can talk to Amma and see Her at the same time, can’t you? In the same way we can visualize the form of our beloved diety, and do japa at the same time. But even that isn’t really necessary.
If you can, cry and pray: `O Mother! Give me strength! Destroy my ignorance! Lift me onto Your lap! Your lap is my only refuge! Only there will I find peace! Mother, why are You pushing me into this world? I don’t want to be without you for a moment! Aren’t You the one who gives refuge to everyone? Please be mine! Make my mind Your own!’
If you can’t cry at first, say the words again and again, and make yourself cry: Don’t give the Divine one moment of peace.
We should cry out – Show yourself to me! Show Yourself!
If you can’t cry, make yourself cry, even if it takes some effort. Cry out to the Divine Mother and say:
`Why aren’t You giving me tears? Why don’t you make me cry? Does it mean that You don’t love me?’
Then She will give you strength and you will be able to cry.
That is what Amma used to do. You can do the same.
Holy Mother Amma is the Queen of Love. Her recipe above is the fastest way to absorb the mind and cleanse the heart. Powerful and simple are Her teachings to us. Anni absorbed them all.
We leave after 3 nights.
Loving You,
Aunty Kamala
