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                       |   Om Mani Padme Hum  |
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        |  The Exalted One said: "And what, bhikkhus, is the  |
        |  Aryan truth concerning the way that leads to the   |
        |  cessation of ill? This is that Aryan eightfold     |
        |  path, to wit: right view, right aspiration, right  |
        |  speech, right doing, right livelihood, right       |
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| m  |  |  There are two extremes, monks, which he who has    |  | a  |
|    |  |  given up the world ought to avoid: a life given    |  | j  |
| A  |__|  to pleasure and lusts, and a life given to         |__| r  |
| h        mortifications. By avoiding these two extremes the      a  |
|     __   Thatagatha has gained the knowledge of the middle   __     |
| H  |  |  path, which leads to wisdom, which conduces to     |  | G  |
| u  |  |  calm, to knowledge, to Sambodhi, to Nirvana.       |  | u  |
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|____|  |  This monks is the noble truth concerning the       |  |_u__|
        |  cessation of suffering. Verily it is passionless,  |
        |  cessation without remainder of this very craving; |
        |  the laying aside of, the giving up, the being free |
        |  from, the harbouring no longer of, this craving."  |
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                       |   Padme Siddhi Hum   |
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The end of that craving is welcomed by the sincere spiritual seeker.
Craving takes so many forms; sometimes the craving is more for others
to be proven false than for one's own insight to fructify into wisdom.
That is called jealousy, and is dangerous for all aspirants, and 
must be rooted from the heart.

In showing the danger of such roots, a critic voiced the fact in 
several fora, and with no little scorn, how the elder brother of Sai 
was critical of his younger brother's fame.  That present day critic 
was implying previous familial criticism in itself proved Sai to be but 
a fake. I have heard such carping before, as have others, for it dates 
back to the times of Jesus. Those He grew up with doubted Him, and some 
even denounced Him as a madman.  

While the differences between brothers may be publicized by the media, 
or gossiped about in the neighborhood (or the 'Net), infrequently is 
resolution given equal billing.  Just as the early row between Jesus 
and His family was resolved but gets no scriptural mention (while their 
disputes do get mentioned) so too the early row between the Raju 
brothers was resolved yet was not mentioned by the media. In both cases
the basis of the row was familial concern, not sectarian spite.

Baba announced his identity to the public when he was 14 years old.  
Some doubted what he said and turned away, some looked further, some 
accepted what he said.  By the time Baba was twenty, he was getting 
that kind of attention from people outside his village and district and 
state- and while some offered praise, not all of that attention was 
polite. Sai paid no heed to either praise or blame. 

His older brother, a schoolteacher in a nearby town, was quite 
concerned by some of the stories he was told regarding his younger 
brother.  He wrote to Sai about that hearsay, and later let his concern
be made public.  Critics loved it, and even now mention the brother's
complaints as if in the present tense.

Perhaps the clearest insight into the appropriate attitude to take 
towards criticism is to be found in Sai Baba's reply to his elder
brother.  (Kasturi describes this incident in `Sathyam Shivam 
Sundaram', Part II)

            "Baba was now twenty years of age; his older brother, 
             Seshamaraju, the teacher of Telugu, could not quite grasp 
             the mystery of this phenomenon.  He watched with 
             increasing consternation and genuine fraternal love the 
             procession of cars that came to the right bank of the 
             river and took his simple village-grown brother away into 
             the cities that glittered beyond the horizon, full of 
             temptations and pitfalls. A few press comments that arose 
             from ignorance pained him. So he wrote a letter to his 
             brother warning him and imparting to him the lesson he had 
             learned in life about society and human foibles, about 
             fame and its attendants.

            "The reply that Sai Baba wrote to him on the 25th of May, 
             1947, is in my possession. It is a document that reveals
             Baba in unmistakable terms. So I must allow you to have
             it:

         `To all who are devoted to me: `My dear one! I received the
          communication that you wrote and sent; I found in the surging
          floods of your devotion and affection, the undercurrents of
          doubts and anxiety.  Let me tell you that it is impossible to 
          plumb the hearts and discover the natures of jnanis, yogis, 
          ascetics, saints and sages and the like.  People are endowed 
          with a variety of characteristics and mental attitudes; so 
          each one judges according to his own angle, talks and argues
          in the light of his own nature.  

          `But we have to stick to our own right path, our own wisdom,
          our own resolution, without getting affected by popular
          appraisal. As the proverb says, it is only the fruit-laden
          tree that receives the shower of stones from passers-by.  The
          good always provoke the bad into calumny; the bad always
          provoke the good into derision.  This is the nature of this
          world. One must be surprised if such things do not happen.

          `The people too have to be pitied, rather than condemned.
          They do not know. They have no patience to judge aright.
          They are too full of lust, anger and conceit to see clearly
          and know fully. So they write all manner of things. If they
          only knew, they would not talk or write like that. We, too,
          should not attach any value to such comments and take them to
          heart, as you seem to do. Truth will certainly triumph some
          day; untruth can never win.  Untruth might appear to
          overpower truth, but its victory will fade away and truth
          will establish itself.

          `It is not the way of the great to swell when people offer 
          worship and shrink when people scoff.  As a matter of fact, 
          no sacred text lays down rules to regulate the lives of the 
          great, prescribing the habits and attitudes they must adopt. 
          They themselves know the path they must tread; their wisdom 
          regulates and makes their acts holy.  Self-reliance,
          beneficial activity - these two are their special marks. They
          may also be engaged in the promotion of the welfare of
          devotees and in allotting them the fruits of their actions.
          Why should you be affected by tangle and worry as long as I
          am adhering to these two? After all, praise and blame of the 
          populace do not touch the Atma, the reality: they can touch
          only the outer physical frame.  

          `I have a task: to foster all mankind and ensure for all of
          them lives full of ananda. I have a vow: to lead all who 
          stray away from the straight path back again into goodness 
          and save them. I am attached to a "work" that I love: to
          remove the sufferings of the poor and grant them what they
          lack. I have a "reason to be proud," for I rescue all who
          worship and adore me, aright. I have my definition of the
          "devotion" I expect: those devoted to me have to treat joy
          and grief, gain and loss, with equal fortitude.

          `This means I will never give up those who attach themselves
          to me. When I am thus engaged in my beneficial task, how can
          my name be tarnished, as you apprehend? I would advise you
          not to heed such absurd talk. Mahatmas do not acquire
          greatness through someone calling them so; they do not become 
          small when someone calls them so. Only those low ones who 
          revel in opium and ganja but claim to be unexcelled yogis, 
          only those who quote scriptural texts to justify their 
          gourmandry and pride, only those who are dry-as-dust scholars 
          exulting in their casuistry and argumentative skills, who 
          will be moved by praise or blame.  

          `You must have read life-stories of saints and divine 
          personages; in these books you must have read of even worse 
          falsehoods and more heinous imputations cast against them.  
          This is the lot of the mahatmas everywhere, at all times.  
          Why then do you take these things to heart? Have you not 
          heard of dogs that howl at the stars? How long can they go 
          on? Authenticity will soon win.  I will not give up my 
          mission, nor my determination. I know I will carry them out; 
          I treat honor and dishonor, the fame and blame that may be 
          the consequence, with equal equanimity. Internally, I am 
          unconcerned. I act but in the outer world; I talk and move 
          about for the sake of the outer world and for announcing my 
          coming to the people, else I have no concern even with these.  
          `I do not belong to any place, I am not attached to any name.  
          I have no "mine" or "thine." I answer, whatever the name you 
          use. I go, wherever I am taken.  This is my very first vow. I 
          have not disclosed this to anyone so far. For me the world is 
          something afar, apart. I act and move only for the sake of 
          mankind.  No one can comprehend my glory, whoever he is, 
          whatever his method of inquiry, however long his attempt.
          `You can yourself see the full glory in the coming years.
          Devotees must have patience and forbearance.  `I am not
          concerned nor am I anxious that these facts should be made
          known; I have no need to write these words, I wrote them
          because I felt you will be pained if I do not reply. Thus,
          your Baba.'"

That was how the 20 year old Sri Sathya Sai Baba replied to his elder 
brother five decades ago.  After all those years, after all the many 
times in which Swami's sincerity has been shown, there are still those 
who relish hearsay more than first-hand investigation or direct
experience.  That is the nature of things.

On October 20, 1990, amidst a sea of devotees, I was present as Swami
sang:

        "Know that verily I am Sai-
        Renounce all attachment, cease all attempts;
        This external relationship with you is gone;
        Even the mightiest of the mighty cannot catch me."

"These are the words uttered by me on that day, Monday the 20th
October, 1940. Then the families of Tammiraju, Hanumantha Rao,
Bhojaraju and others requested me not to leave  the  house.  This
happened at Urvakonda.  Whatever it is, Divine power is always
associated with human power and vice-versa.  When  this  physical body
had to renounce certain  physical relationships  and attachments, it
was essential that a certain philosophy as an ideal had to be
manifested and established.

"During my stay at Urvakonda, a certain Ramaraju, then the Municipal
Chairman of Bellary, used to come to see Swami. In those days, people
used to call me only "Raju". Ramaraju made a request to Seshamaraju
(Swami's elder brother, a man often critical of any spiritual claim),
`Please allow us to have this boy with us during the holidays.
Seshamaraju, don't look upon him as a mere  boy  or your brother. He
is no ordinary mortal. I am very much moved and  my  heart has  melted
by the purity  and radiance of his face. There is some divine
effulgence in him. You also may come with the boy and stay with us for
some days.'"

"Ramaraju took us all to Hampi. What I am going  to  tell  you  is
neither a hyperbole nor egotism nor mere description. At Hampi all of
them went into the Virupaksha Temple. I did not want to go in  with
them. But I knew that if I did not accompany them, I would be subjected
to pressure from all sides. They might even be angry  with me. So I
pleaded an upset stomach. They were about fifty or sixty.  Thammiraju
and others were also there.  But Ramaraju  had  no other thought than
that of Swami. He took my hands in his, and humbly pleaded with me many
times.  "Please, Raju,  you must come with us." He was very much upset
and unhappy when I was firm in my refusal. Then `harathi' (ceremonial
waving of  camphor  flame) was being  offered to Virupaksha, the Lord
inside the sanctum.  But, to the amazement of all, only  the figure of
this Raju was seen in the place of the idol.  Seshamaraju was very
angry. He thought that I had played a trick  on them.  He thought
that,  pretending to stay outside, I had somehow sneaked in and was
standing behind the idol. What a great mistake! What a great  sin!
Taking the place of the idol at the time of harathi!  But Ramaraju
firmly believed that it was Raju there and that Raju and Virupaksha  
were one  and the same. Seshamaraju came out at once and found me
standing under a tree. But he would not believe his  own eyes. He sent
some one inside to find out whether I was there, while he was here, 
outside, watching me. But to the joy of all,  Raju was found here and
also there. Still they hesitated to tell me about it; still they were
not certain that it was not, after all, a trick of the mind.

"From Hampi, I was taken to Bellary.  There, Ramaraju introduced Swami 
to all municipal officers (In those days, I was only Raju, not Swami).  
Some were openly derisive at the  reverence  accorded to this small 
boy.  Before he took me to Hampi, Ramaraju got me a pair of shorts and 
a shirt. At that time, I was only twelve  and also short.  Even now I 
am short and I was even shorter then. In those days, i.e fifty years 
ago, it was a fashion among the youth to  wear a pin on the  shirt 
collar. Today that fashion has completely disappeared. That collar pin 
was a status symbol then.  Ramaraju could not think of anything 
suitable to give me. So he rushed off to the goldsmith and had a gold 
"collar pin" made for me.  With his own hands he put it on my collar 
and said, `Raju, whenever you see this collar pin, think of me.'"

"A little later, all of us returned to Urvakonda by bus. The  next
day,  as  I  was  going  to  school, the collar pin fell off some
place. Then I sang this song:

        On Monday, the twentieth of October,
        Back from Hampi, going to school
        Baba lost his collar pin;
        And a change came over me that day;
        The collar pin was lost only to bring about that change.
        Just like that collar pin, worldly bonds
        left me and `darshan' I had of Hampi;
        'Maya' (delusion) left me and the time came
        for leaving the house.

"This attachment for worldly things is Maya. The day when  we  get
rid of this attachment, we free ourselves from Maya.

"The same day I left the house and went and sat on a large boulder in  
the compound of Anjaniah's house. He was an excise inspector.  He used 
to experience an inexplicable and indescribable spiritual feeling for 
Swami. His house was on the way to my school. He and his wife used to 
wait for me at the door of their house with some eatable or coffee or 
some other thing. Feeling that the children would be an embarrassment, 
they would tell them to go inside. When I slowly approached  the  door, 
they would prostrate themselves before me. I would remonstrate them  by  
saying,  `Sir,  You  are older than  me. You should not do such 
things.'  Their reply was, `Raju, we are old in body. But in wisdom we
are  only  children.  You are Lord Krishna incarnate.'  At the same
time, they were afraid of being ridiculed. So they would call me to
them and tell me all this when we were alone.

"That day, the twentieth of October, 1940, was a Monday.  On  that
day, I did not go anywhere, not even to school. In those days, it
was my duty to render the morning prayer in the school. There was
a small dias with steps. The prayer was,

        "Aharaha thava aahwaana prachaaritha
        sunithava udaaravaani
        Hindu Boudha Sikha Jaina Paarasika
        Musalmaanan Kristhaani."

"Even in those days, this unity of religions was given importance.
Sometimes  even  the teachers were a little irritated that a mere
boy should venture to teach unity of religions. On that  day,  my
absence caused a lot of consternation in the school. Everyone was
enquiring about Raju and asking why he  was  absent.  No  student
attended  prayer  that  day.  Everyone came running to Anjaniah's
house. I just sat there on the rock, without talking to  anybody.
Everyone  was speculating on the cause of this strange occurrence.
Perhaps there had been some change in the  boy,  perhaps  he  has
suffered  a  mental  aberration  after  his return from Hampi, or
something had happened at home. Thus went on the guess work.

"I suggested that they take my photograph if they wanted  to  know
who I was.  Somebody did. In that photograph, just in front of me
there was a picture of Shirdi Sai Baba. In those days, no one had
heard  of  Shirdi  Sai.  One  among  the gathering was Uravakanda
Anjaniah, who is today the District Chairman of  Sri  Sathya  Sai
Organizations.  He  also  had  that  photo.  I told them to start
school work after the usual prayer.

"Meanwhile, believing that something had happened to me, Seshamaraju 
sent a telegram to Puttaparthi.  Everyone came posthaste to Urvakonda 
from Puttaparthi. They did want me to stay there even for a day more. 
In those days there was no bus service to Puttaparthi, not even to 
Bukkapatnam.  Buses ran only  up to Penukonda.  From Penukonda one had 
to travel by bullock-cart.  Such were the conditions in those  days.  
All the boys in the school wanted  to come with me to Puttaparthi. In 
this context I must mention a very tragic event. In the school, three 
boys used to occupy one desk. Two boys always sat with me. One was the 
son of the sheristadar.  Another was the son of a revenue inspector.  
They were  both  from fairly  rich families. I used to sit in between 
them. Because of that daily "darshan, sparsan  and  sambhashan" (sight,  
touch  and  talk) a great transformation came over the boys. The bond 
between Raju and these boys became stronger day by day. From the day of 
my leaving the school, the two boys, as though demented, went on 
repeating my name, `Raju,  Raju,  Raju.' When they saw me stepping into 
the bus, their anguish was so great that one of them, the sheristadar's 
son, jumped into a well and drowned himself. The other boy gave up all 
food and drink and went on repeating my name, "Raju! Raju! Raju!" Lack 
of food and water weakened him so much that his body as if paralyzed. 
Such a state is the spiritual state of the  highest  order.  But  
people believe that it is a kind of madness and is nothing but a total 
disregard of the external world of  delusion. After the tragic incident 
of those two boys, the class room was locked up and later that desk was 
named `Sri Sathya Sai desk.'"

"The Headmaster of the school then was Lakshmipathi.  Whenever I went
to school, he used to take me to his office, close the door, make me
sit in his chair and massage my feet with all reverence and devotion.
Such  devotion is nothing but the culmination of good deeds and
thoughts of one's previous births. I used to plead  with him innocently
that he should not do such things. His only reply was, "You do not
understand these things.  There  is  some  great power in you." Thus,
many such events took place in Urvakonda in those days. That twentieth
day of October was a day of total transformation.

"There was a change in the hearts of the students of the school also.  
Their love and affection for me went on increasing steadily. I shall 
mention another incident as an illustration.  The day after the 
twentieth a new boy came to the dias for prayer. Instead of rendering 
the prayer, he suddenly burst  into tears.  Seeing the boy weeping, the 
others also began weeping.  Then Lakshmipathi announced, `No prayer 
today. This  weeping  for him is itself a prayer. Let us go to our 
classes.' The room was locked up so as not to cause any more distress
to students  and teachers,  and it has  now become a great attraction
and a show piece.

"Thus, men and women were much more innocent in those days and those
young students had pure hearts. They never made irrelevant comments or
asked silly or impertinent questions.  Nor did they say that they
would  start observations or experiments. The present day  students
have more intelligence but fewer good qualities.  Today,  Andhra
Pradesh is celebrating the Golden Jubilee of that day, the 20th
October, 1940.  These celebrations are a way of keeping the memory of
that day fresh in the mind."

"Embodiments of Love! You should not look upon all this with pride.
Rather  you  should  believe  that this is a manifestation of the power
of truth. During these fifty years, Prasanthi Nilayam  has witnessed
many changes and achieved  much.  All this is not possible even in five
hundred  years.  There have been great avathars in the past.  But there
were never such achievements in such a short span of fifty years. All
these things have been done single-handedly. A large University has
been started. There is a planetarium.  Even an airport has been
constructed in this small and remote  village. Today Prasanthi  Nilayam
has extended to every nook and corner of  the world.   The  whole world
is in Prasanthi  Nilayam.  People  from all corners of the world are
coming here and Prasanthi Nilayam is now a mini-world.  You will
understand this more fully on November 23rd.  People do not come in
such large numbers even on invitation. In fact no invitation has been
extended. On the other hand, I have been telling people not to come.
But as you know, bees come where there are flowers.  They come because
of  honey. They do not go to plastic flowers. Such an attraction as
this is  possible  only  in  the  case of Divinity.  The fragrance of
divinity is spreading all through the world. Argentina is a far off
country. Today Bhajans are going on in every house in Argentina. In
Miami, the military officers are participating in Bhajans. You might
have read in  the  newspapers that six  months  ago  those  officers
took a vow to replace the present government  with the Sathya Sai
government. The authorities thought that officers had gone mad and sent
them to a mental asylum.  The officers converted the doctors and the
nurses and even the patients into devotees. Such transformations are
not possible through mere words. They come about through a change  of
heart alone.

"Embodiments of Love! You have conducted the Jyothi  Celebrations.
Such fervor and  devotion do not come from outside. They spring
from inside. So, try to purify that internal Jyothi rather  than
think of the external Jyothi. Let it shine more brilliantly. All
the Sathya Sai Organizations  should  transform  themselves  into
vehicles of love.  Personal  jealousies and rivalries should be
driven out. Morality alone is the true nationality.   Love  alone
is the true religion. We must firmly believe in this:

       "Morality is the true foundation of a nation's honour.
        Without morality, a nation disintegrates.
        A real nation is that which is rooted in morality.

"So, if you are asked, 'What is your nation?', your  reply  should be, 
`Morality  is  my  nation.'  If you are asked, `What is your religion?' 
your answer should be, `Love is  my  religion.'  We should  cultivate
only such noble thoughts and thereby develop a deep devotion to God.
Such devotion alone can save the world.  Neither  governments, nor
tanks nor bombs can protect this world.  Therefore, always keep in the
mind the security and welfare of our  nation;  keep  in  mind  the
welfare of the entire universe; Cultivate deep devotion to God  and 
participate in Bhajan  and Nagara Sankirthan. My blessings to you
all."


Swami said those words in the open air as Bon sat to his right. Looking 
over the vast assembly I recalled how as a child Swami had told his 
neighbors of a day when people from all over the world would flock to 
Puttaparthi and he would be only an orange speck on the horizon.  They 
had just laughed at this pronouncement from the small child, even as 
now some laugh when again he says what is to come.  That is the way of 
the world, even as millions come to him and are convinced he is exactly
who he says he is, there will be those who prefer to cherish their 
doubts, and so do not come.  To all, both critic and constant friend, 
may the peace that passes all understanding come.

Over many years of watching and questioning and doubting, I have 
figured out that sometimes Sai speaks the literal truth, while sometime 
he plays with double entendres, and other times he says things as facts 
in the present which are for now only prophecy, things which have not 
yet happened.  I have seen several such events come to pass in the 20 
years I have known him, and so listen attentively to all he says.  
Discerning when to take his words literally and when figuratively (or 
propheticly) is a challenge, but a pleasant one.  Sorta like seeing a a 
crow become a white dove, and wondering if the mind is playing tricks
or if that really happened, and how it came to happen.  Maybe when
Swami said there were bhajans in every house in Argentina, he was
foretelling the future? or maybe he was just playing?  or using
dramatics as a story telling technique? Time will tell.  For now, when
I listen to him I take what I understand, apply it to my sadhana, and
put the rest into a safety deposit box.

However, I am careful what goes into that safety box. Doubt which 
arises without factual foundation is sorted from that treasure and left 
at night at the curb. Why? Why because upon awakening, one finds all 
properly deposited trash has been removed.

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