Sunday, 7 July 2013

How an accomplished yogi faces old age, sickness and death Parat 3

Illness Strikes – Oakland  1975

During his stay at the new Oakland Ashram in late July of 1975 Baba underwent his first major health challenge.  During the night he began to have a series of powerful seizures.  His attendants later said they were terrified themselves as they had never seen Baba in such a condition and they did not know what was happening.   As he was undergoing these terrible convulsions he was quietly and calmly directing them on what to do, and who to call. 
“ Don’t be frightened I am just experiencing  the fruits of my own karmas….” he  said, reassuring  them.
Baba was taken to the hospital where he remained for some time. It seemed his blood sugar levels had gotten seriously out of balance and the seizures were connected to his diabetes.  All over the world devotees began to express their concern and devotion with ongoing Guru Gita chanting.  The doctors were intent upon Baba taking complete rest and restricted visitors.  But soon Baba was himself calling people on the telephone and telling them to come see him at the hospital. The waiting room on that floor turned into a kind of reception room as people came with gifts of  flowers and fruit.  Clearly the hospital staff, doctors and nurses had never seen such a patient who generated such an atmosphere of caring for all around him. 
He described his experiences to one visitor.  “ My Guru’s grace is great and I feel that the sickness has left me now.  As soon as I was admitted they gave me an injection (IV) and the strokes stopped. During this time I have had a real test of my inner state, and now I am happy.  As these seizures were coming my attendants had to hold me down.  The photo of my Baba was in front and I kept looking at the pictures with love and smiling.  My attendant said, “How is it that you are smiling and laughing?”  I said, “ Should I cry or weep?  This is my destiny what should I do? “
He went on, ”It’s not a great thing to experience such a disease but the real test is to endure it.  There is not even a single saint who was not affected by some disease or another in the last phase of his life. My Baba had something similar, I saw many Siddhas with illness in their later years.  Ramakrishna Paramahansa had cancer during his last years.  Because of this condition, I have not lost any of my spiritual strength.     I am very happy because I have realized that Guru’s grace can nullify the effects of our parabdha karma[1], and make it meaningless.
“After all of this trouble, I feel quite happy and joyful.  Perhaps this is the result of giving shaktipat to so many people in such a mass scale.”  
At the retreat in Arcata, that had begun even without Baba being there, Malti told   a  story that  was  to be repeated  numerous times in the coming years.
“ There was a seeker by the name of Ramanuja.  He received the mantra from his Guru and the Guru told him he must not reveal it or tell it to anyone.  He asked the Guru, “What will happen to me if I do?”  The Guru replied, “You will go to hell.”  “And what will happen to the people who receive it?”, Ramanuja enquired. “They will go to heaven,”  was  Guru’s reply.  With the greatest of intentions, Ramanuja went to the rooftop and shouted the mantra out so that all who heard it could go to heaven.  “What does it matter if one man goes to hell for the sake of thousands of  people? “ he would tell those around him.
As Baba was speaking to his friend the Psychologist, a very lovely young woman with a bandaged head came into the room.  Baba told his visitors, “The doctors used to come to me and say she was going to die.  But I told them, “She will not die”, then I gave her the mantra and told her,’ even if you are going to die, it is all right, at least repeat this mantra, it will protect you.’  Now she is all right.” The girl obviously had great love for Baba.
  Other relatives of patients came in and asked for Baba’s blessings for their loved ones.  Daily Baba made the rounds of the floor of the hospital greeting and befriending the patients and their families.   Nurses, laboratory technicians, as well as old devotees were collecting outside of Baba’s room to experience Baba’s loving grace, even at such a time.  One girl came and offered to pay Baba’s hospital bill.  Baba patted her affectionately and told her, ‘Don’t cry now, I am quite all right.  You have such a generous heart, you have offered to pay my hospital bill.  Werner and others have also offered. I am thinking about it.”
I went to visit him at the hospital.  After waiting outside  my turn came to go in to pay my respects.  I bowed at the side of the bed where he was sitting upright greeting visitors.  “Poor Baba”,  was in my mind, “he’s sick.”  I felt a tugging of my hair as he pulled me up to his level and looked me intently in the eyes. Powerful rays of light shone from his eyes which entered into my eyes and immediately flooded my heart. I was a little dazed as I staggered out of the room.  The idea  ‘poor Baba’ I realized was my ignorance, clearly his inner power and vast heart were untouched by the travails  of his physical body.   Baba was not like an ordinary person who succumbed to fear and lamentation about his body and health.
He went on to describe the situation to his visitors:, “  For yogis this is our test. As the strokes were occurring I never once asked my Baba, ‘save me save me.” I kept looking at his picture. Now I am completely cured, I feel like a newly born young man and I will be able to do a lot more work than before.  I can walk around the hospital and I am just waiting for the doctors to tell me I can go home so that I can be with everyone. ‘
 After Baba was released from the hospital he rested in his room waiting to be able to join his devotees at a  month long retreat that had already started in Arcata.  Chatting with some people over the next few days  he related his experiences of his illness. “ The nurses used to come and ask me, ‘Aren’t you in pain?”  I said “I don’t feel it.”  They said they had never seen such a patient in the hospital;   some of the doctors and nurses came and asked to receive a mantra card from me.
“There is great joy in the inner Self.  Once established in that joy you won’t feel any pain, there is no suffering in this world. Whatever suffering you might have, you won’t feel it.”
Speaking with a group who had come from Atlanta he said, “There is no greater temple than the heart.  There is no greater God than your inner Self.  If you know just that…that’s enough.  Be peaceful no matter where you are.  Do your work, live your life, you can’t depend on the body, you never know what will happen at what time to your body. You will never know what illness you will go through. I had such a strong body, but still this happened.  But I have recovered very well, and there is no lingering effect of any disease because I had the grace of my Guru and he saved me. All the time constantly repeat Guru Om, Guru Om, don’t trust the future you never know what will come after the next moment.  Believe in the present moment which you are living in now and remember God, he is right inside of you.  If you do this much, remembering Him every moment, it doesn’t matter where you are or what happens to you.  Just live your life, do your work and be happy.”
He gave  darshan from his bedroom window to the ashramites who  assembled in the courtyard below.  “ The doctor keeps calling and telling me, “Don’t talk to people too much and don’t walk too much.”  I’m very well and very peaceful.  Those strokes benefitted me a lot…all the time my mind remained very quiet and all the unsteadiness of the mind has disappeared.  No matter where I sit, I pass into meditation, and if I am around other people in that state it will be good for them, too.”
“You people have given me so much love, you chanted a lot, chanted Guru Gita only for my sake.  The doctors keep calling to check with my people, “Is he listening to us? Is he talking less, is he getting good sleep?” 
Baba went on to the Arcata retreat in time for the anniversary of his initiation from his Guru, August l5th. 
“Still I do not have the permission of the doctors to speak, I was told to wait until the last two days of the retreat. What is the guarantee the body will last, what is the guarantee that I will be able to give you a talk later on. “
After Baba recovered more fully, he resumed his work of meeting people, and actively giving shaktipat in Intensives. The demand from people seemed to be endless.    The numbers of people in the Intensives  increased to several hundred people and he continued to touch each and every one with his boundless compassion, disregarding the effects on his personal health.




[1] Parabdha karma that which bears fruit in this lifetime as result of past life actions. 

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