Let your life lightly dance on the edges of Time like dew on the tip of a leaf.
Rabindranath Tagore
Saturday, December 21, 2013
Ravindranath Tagore: Dance like a dew drop
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Wednesday, October 23, 2013
Travel with Swamiji: Go forward without a path
Note: Swami Vivekananda was known
as Naren in his earlier days, as his name was Narendra Nath Dutta
Naren proceeded to Rishikesh, a beautiful valley at
the foot of the Himalayas, which is surrounded by hills and almost encircled by
the Ganga. From an immemorial past this sacred spot has been frequented by
monks and ascetics. After a few days,
however, Naren fell seriously ill and his friends despaired of his life. When
he was convalescent he was removed to Meerut. There he met a number of his
brother disciples and together they pursued the study of the scriptures, practiced
prayer and meditation, and sang devotional songs, creating in Meerut a
miniature Baranagore monastery.
After a stay of five months Naren
became restless, hankering again for his wandering life; but he desired to be
alone this time and break the chain of attachment to his brother disciples. He
wanted to reflect deeply about his future course of action, of which now and
then he was getting glimpses. From his wanderings in the Himalayas he had
become convinced that the Divine Spirit would not allow him to seal himself
within the four walls of a cave. Every time he had thought to do so, he had
been thrown out, as it were, by a powerful force. The degradation of the Indian
masses and the spiritual sickness of people everywhere were summoning him to a
new line of action, whose outer shape was not yet quite clear to him.
In the later part of January
1891, Naren bade farewell to his brother disciples and set out for Delhi,
assuming the name of Swami Vividishananda. He wished to travel without being
recognized. He wanted the dust of India to cover up his footprints. It was his
desire to remain an unknown sannyasin, among the thousands of others seen in
the country's thoroughfares, market-places, deserts, forests, and caves. But
the fires of the Spirit that burnt in his eyes, and his aristocratic bearing,
marked him as a prince among men despite all his disguises.
In Delhi, Naren visited the
palaces, mosques, and tombs. All around the modern city he saw a vast ruin of
extinct empires dating from the prehistoric days of the Mahabharata, revealing
the transitoriness of material achievements. But gay and lively Delhi also
revealed to him the deathless nature of the Hindu spirit.
Some of his brother disciples
from Meerut came to the city and accidentally discovered their beloved leader.
Naren was angry. He said to them: 'Brethren I told you that I desired to be
left alone. I asked you not to follow me. This I repeat once more. I must not
be followed. I shall presently leave Delhi. No one must try to know my
whereabouts. I shall sever all old associations. Wherever the Spirit leads,
there I shall wander. It matters not whether I wander about in a forest or in a
desert, on a lonely mountain or in a populous city. I am off. Let everyone
strive to realize his goal according to his lights.'
Narendra proceeded towards
historic Rajputana, repeating the words of the
Gautam Buddha:
Go forward without a path,
Fearing nothing, caring
for nothing,
Wandering alone, like the
rhinoceros!
Even as a lion, not
trembling at noises,
Even as the wind, not
caught in a net,
Even as the lotus leaf,
untainted by water,
Do thou wander alone, like
the rhinoceros!
Courtesy: Biography of Swami Vivekananda
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Wednesday, October 16, 2013
Zen Stories: Nature's beauty
The word Zen comes from Sanskrit word dhyana or meditation. These stories are pregnant with timeless wisdom, and open doors to the higher levels of awareness. Just open up and experience the magic...
One day, when the priest was expecting some special guests, he took extra care in tending to the garden. He pulled the weeds, trimmed the shrubs, combed the moss, and spent a long time meticulously raking up and carefully arranging all the dry autumn leaves. As he worked, the old master watched him with interest from across the wall that separated the temples.
When he had finished, the priest stood back to admire his work. "Isn't it beautiful," he called out to the old master. "Yes," replied the old man, "but there is something missing. Help me over this wall and I'll put it right for you."
After hesitating, the priest lifted the old fellow over and set him down. Slowly, the master walked to the tree near the center of the garden, grabbed it by the trunk, and shook it. Leaves showered down all over the garden. "There," said the old man, "you can put me back now."
Courtesy: Bilkent.edu
Saturday, September 7, 2013
Swami Vivekananda on Astrology
MAN THE MAKER OF HIS DESTINY
There was a very powerful dynasty in Southern India. They made it a rule to take the horoscope of all the prominent men living from time to time, calculated from the time of their birth. In this way they got a record of leading facts predicted, and compared them afterwards with events as they happened. This was done for a thousand years, until they found certain agreements; these were generalised and recorded and made into a huge book. The dynasty died out, but the family of astrologers lived and had the book in their possession. It seems possible that this is how astrology came into existence. Excessive attention to the minutiae of astrology is one of the superstitions which has hurt the Hindus very much.
I think the Greeks first took astrology to India and took from the Hindus the science of astronomy and carried it back with them from Europe. Because in India you will find old altars made according to a certain geometrical plan, and certain things had to be done when the stars were in certain positions, therefore I think the Greeks gave the Hindus astrology, and the Hindus gave them astronomy.
I have seen some astrologers who predicted wonderful things; but I have no reason to believe they predicted them only from the stars, or anything of the sort. In many cases it is simply mind-reading. Sometimes wonderful predictions are made, but in many cases it is arrant trash.
In London, a young man used to come to me and ask me, "What will become of me next year?" I asked him why he asked me so. "I have lost all my money and have become very, very poor." Money is the only God of many beings. Weak men, when they lose everything and feel themselves weak, try all sorts of uncanny methods of making money, and come to astrology and all these things. "It is the coward and the fool who says, 'This is fate'" — so says the Sanskrit proverb. But it is the strong man who stands up and says, "I will make my fate." It is people who are getting old who talk of fate. Young men generally do not come to astrology. We may be under planetary influence, but it should not matter much to us. Buddha says, "Those that get a living by calculation of the stars by such art and other lying tricks are to be avoided"; and he ought to know, because he was the greatest Hindu ever born. Let stars come, what harm is there? If a star disturbs my life, it would not be worth a cent. You will find that astrology and all these mystical things are generally signs of a weak mind; therefore as soon as they are becoming prominent in our minds, we should see a physician, take good food and rest.
If you can get an explanation of a phenomenon from within its nature, it is nonsense to look for an explanation from outside. If the world explains itself, it is nonsense to go outside for an explanation. Have you found any phenomena in the life of a man that you have ever seen which cannot be explained by the power of the man himself? So what is the use of going to the stars or anything else in the world? My own Karma is sufficient explanation of my present state. So in the case of Jesus himself. We know that his father was only a carpenter. We need not go to anybody else to find an explanation of his power. He was the outcome of his own past, all of which was a preparation for that Jesus. Buddha goes back and back to animal bodies and tells us how he ultimately became Buddha. So what is the use of going to stars for explanation? They may have a little influence; but it is our duty to ignore them rather than hearken to them and make ourselves nervous. This I lay down as the first essential in all I teach: anything that brings spiritual, mental, or physical weakness, touch it not with the toes of your feet. Religion is the manifestation of the natural strength that is in man. A spring of infinite power is coiled up and is inside this little body, and that spring is spreading itself. And as it goes on spreading, body after body is found insufficient; it throws them off and takes higher bodies. This is the history of man, of religion, civilisation, or progress. That giant Prometheus, who is bound, is getting himself unbound. It is always a manifestation of strength, and all these ideas such as astrology, although there may be a grain of truth in them, should be avoided.
There is an old story of an astrologer who came to a king and said, "You are going to die in six months." The king was frightened out of his wits and was almost about to die then and there from fear. But his minister was a clever man, and this man told the king that these astrologers were fools. The king would not believe him. So the minister saw no other way to make the king see that they were fools but to invite the astrologer to the palace again. There he asked him if his calculations were correct. The astrologer said that there could not be a mistake, but to satisfy him he went through the whole of the calculations again and then said that they were perfectly correct. The king's face became livid. The minister said to the astrologer, "And when do you think that you will die?" "In twelve years", was the reply. The minister quickly drew his sword and separated the astrologer's head from the body and said to the king, "Do you see this liar? He is dead this moment."
If you want your nation to live, keep away from all these things. The only test of good things is that they make us strong. Good is life, evil is death. These superstitious ideas are springing like mushrooms in your country, and women wanting in logical analysis of things are ready to believe them. It is because women are striving for liberation, and women have not yet established themselves intellectually. One gets by heart a few lines of poetry from the top of a novel and says she knows the whole of Browning. Another attends a course of three lectures and then thinks she knows everything in the world. The difficulty is that they are unable to throw off the natural superstition of women. They have a lot of money and some intellectual learning, but when they have passed through this transition stage and get on firm ground, they will be all right. But they are played upon by charlatans. Do not be sorry; I do not mean to hurt anyone, but I have to tell the truth. Do you not see how open you are to these things? Do you not see how sincere these women are, how that divinity latent in all never dies? It is only to know how to appeal to the Divine.
The more I live, the more I become convinced every day that every human being is divine. In no man or woman, however vile, does that divinity die. Only he or she does not know how to reach it and is waiting for the Truth. And wicked people are trying to deceive him or her with all sorts of fooleries. If one man cheats another for money, you say he is a fool and a blackguard. How much greater is the iniquity of one who wants to fool others spiritually! This is too bad. It is the one test, that truth must make you strong and put you above superstition. The duty of the philosopher is to raise you above superstition. Even this world, this body and mind are superstitions; what infinite souls you are! And to be tricked by twinkling stars! It is a shameful condition. You are divinities; the twinkling stars owe their existence to you.
I was once travelling in the Himalayas, and the long road stretched before us. We poor monks cannot get any one to carry us, so we had to make all the way on foot. There was an old man with us. The way goes up and down for hundreds of miles, and when that old monk saw what was before him, he said, "Oh sir, how to cross it; I cannot walk any more; my chest will break." I said to him, "Look down at your feet." He did so, and I said, "The road that is under your feet is the road that you have passed over and is the same road that you see before you; it will soon be under your feet." The highest things are under your feet, because you are Divine Stars; all these things are under your feet. You can swallow the stars by the handful if you want; such is your real nature. Be strong, get beyond all superstitions, and be free.
Complete Works of Swami Vivekanada Volume 8
Friday, August 30, 2013
Taste the Khusrau's poetry
O Khusrau, the river of love Runs in strange directions. One who jumps into it drowns, And one who drowns, gets across. 710th Urs of Hazrat Khwaja Amir Khusrau
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How I start my day: Deepak Chopra
"Mornings are the time to inculcate a passion"
"Morning is the time when nature sends out its most delicate messages, and you are most sensitive to them. Your nervous system has been built in a way that the sight of dawn, the still air on your skin, the faint sounds of birds and animals awakening” all set the state for renewal. Listen to what is happening around you. Be alert to the slightest influence; the whole body is silent and poised in a delicate balance.
When you wake up, you feel alert and clearheaded. It indicates that your nervous system is ready to be renewed. It is harmful to disturb or ignore this one opportunity to be naturally recreated. Mornings are a time to inculcate a passion, this will help you achieve the extraordinary in life. Use early morning as a time to tune into your core self. The core self is where deep fulfillment arises from. If you wish to map out the ideal way to start your day, it would arrange itself naturally around the following pivotal points:
Wake up without an alarm clock
Drink a glass of warm water (to encourage regular morning bowel movements)
Brush your teeth
Clean your tongue if coated
Massage your body with sesame oil
Bathe (in warm water, not too hot or cold)
Exercise or do surya namaskar
Do yoga
Practise balanced breathing, meditate
Eat your breakfast
Take a mid-morning walk (for half an hour).
Times Life, The Sunday Times of India
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The Choice
Every moment we exercise the choice is to BE or not to BE- Ramananda
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Monday, July 29, 2013
Thinking Cap: Worthwhile Success - J.R.D Tata
No success or achievement in material terms is worthwhile unless it serves the need or interests of the country and its people and us achieved by fair and honest means - J.R.D Tata, 1904-1993
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