Rang Avadhoot
(1898-1968)
H.H.
Ranga Avadhoot (Paduranga
Vitthal Valame) or well known as
Pujya Bapji - descent on 21-11-1898, Kartik Sukla 9- Birth
place, Godhra (Gujarat), India, with bright school and
college career joined independence movement. He worked
sometime as teacher, and took active part in social and
political activities. He left all these, and came to
Nareshvar in 1923.
Bapji stayed with holy mother,
Rukmamba, guided many on spiritual path, wrote many works,
inspired many for social and religious
activities.
Bapji left the world bodily on
10-11-1968 (Kartik Krsna 30) at Harwdar.
Rang
Avadhoot
Introduction
"There was another
great being called Ranga Avadhut, whom I used to visit now
and then. He was a great scholar and came to our Ashram
twice. He lived on the banks of the holy Narmada River and
would bathe three times each day.
He always traveled
on foot. He would never sit in a car, but occasionally he
would ride in a horse carriage. He was a great
Siddha.
People used to look
upon Ranga Avadhut as a divine incarnation. He wore a
loincloth and often carried a long stick. He ate simple,
light food. He spoke very little and in plain,
straightforward language. He was so completely free of pride
and ego that he had become love incarnate. He used to meet
people punctually. He listened to others' questions about
their pains and pleasures and gave them advice. I loved him
very much. He was such a great Siddha that people considered
him the incarnation of Guru Dattatreya."
Excerpt from Secret
of The Siddha's by Swami Muktananda ©SYDA
Foundation
LOVE OF
SANSKRIT
Orthodox Brahmanas insist upon their
children, of either sex to memorize some devotional
compositions in Sanskrit - such as Rama-Raksha, Vishnu
Sahasranama,Shivamahimna Stotra, Shreemad Bhagwad Geeta
(espically the 1 5 th chapter), etc. This much recitation
was expected from the children before they were burdened by
the studies at school Shree Rang had learned all these by
heart as he was Brahmari by birth.
Apart from comt-nitting to memory
the aforesaid hymns, Shree Rang evolved an aspiration for
the study of the ancient and classical language Sanskrit
when he was studying in 5th standard. He was adequately
quided by the school teachers to go ahead in the studies of
Sanskrit and hts progress was ostensibly rapid.
Hundreds of Sanskrit didactic verses
were on the tip of tounge of Shree Rang. The three hundred
verses composed in Sanskrit by the famous poet Bhartruhari
were also mastered by him within a very short period.
Apprised of his mastery over Sanskrit Kakasaheb Kalelkar
selected him for writing a commentary in Sanskrit on
"Sadhbodhsatkam ( a compliation of one hundred didactic
Sanskrit verses). With great zeal Shree Rang under took the
work and completed it in masterly manner. The commentary
entitled as balbodhini was later published by the Nareshwar
Publication Trust.
From his school life Shree Rang was
able to talk in Sanskrit. In his later life he met and
honoured niany eminent personalities in the field of
Sanskrit. Despite his reluctance, once, Shree Rang was
forced to preside over an annual function of the Sanskrit
Vidvat Sabha, at Vadodara.
In his youth when Shree Rang was a
School teacher; he was asked to write a manpatra ( a letter
commemorating the achievements) which was to be presented to
the famous scientist Dr. Prafulla Chandra Roy, when the
latter visited the Gujarat Vidyapeeth, at
Ahmedabad.
After casketting the letter
presented to him by the Gujarat Vidyapeeth, Dr. P.C. ROY
specifically mentioned in his ' Thanks giving' speech that
he was highly pleased to receive such a letter written in
Sanskrit and printed on Khadi ( hand-spun -cloth) . Till
then he was honoured by such letters in English, Hindi, etc.
printed on papers only.
It was his love for Sanskrit that
induced Shree Rang to compose may hymns and poems in that
language.
CLOTHING OF
BUTTOCKS
Shree Rang, then a child below ten,
was playing, once, in the street in front of his house. Fie
was all clad with a langoti only.
Mother Rukmamba, by chance came
there and only with a langoti. She immediately said, "Babu,
what a boy you are. Please go inside and put on panties.
"
"Why for ?" Sliree Rang.
"Don't you know? The Collector of
this region is expected to go by this way, now. One should
try to be in all one's fairness at such
occasions."
"It is ashamed of seeing me next to
nakedness, he will come forward and clothe my buttocks. "
Replied Sliree Rang unconcerned.
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Profession and Quest
for Spiritualism
THE REAL
INSPECTION
Shree Rang was a teacher in those
days at the Raslitriya Adarsh Vinay Mandir, Ahmedabad. He
was teaching Sanskrit in that school. The Secondary school
was recognised by the Gujarat Vidyapeeth,
Ahmedabad.
Once, there was inspection of the
school. The inspector, accompanied by the then principal of
the school, I Shree Ramshankar Tripathi, was going through
all the class-rooms of the school, one after another. When
both of them came at the class-room of which Shree Rang was
the class-teacher, the principal looking to his wristwatch
told the inspector , "I am afraid, the class-teacher c)f
this class is not in the class. He must have been in
tiffin-room for his luncheon."
"How 's that - so early ? Is it the
time for lunch ?" asked the inspector in
astonishment.
"This is the fixed time for Shree
Valame, the classteacher to take his lunch. By this very
agreement he has accepted this job." Principal.
The inspector presented no comments
for that purpose.
The inspector and Lhe principal then
entered the class room. Upon their entry in the class all
the students immediately greeted the guest and the principal
saying 'Namaste'and kept themselves standing.
The principal asked the students to
sit down and then requested the inspector to ask some
questions, if he desired, to the students.
The monitor of the class was
watching the whole class by keeping himself standing in a
corner. All the students were writing their assignment
without making any kind of noise or voice. The peaceful and
well disciplined atmosphere of the class, conducted by Shree
Rang, created a very good impression upon the niind of the
inspector.
The maps, charts, photos, pictures
etc. hung on the walls of the class reflected a remarkable
sense of art. The cleanliness of the class, the neat and
tidy dress of the students....... on the whole, all the
aspects of the class pleased the inspector above par. Of
course the very highschool was famous for its ideal
functioning, however, the class-room of Shree Rang had its
own note-worthy status.
Staying for sometime in the
class-room, the inspector and the principal thought of going
to some another classroom. Accordirnigly as they were
stepping out of the classroom, Sfiree Rang returned from his
lunch.
Looking to Shree Rang, the principal
introduced him to the inspector. Shree Rang immediately
greeted the inspector with folded hands saying "Namaste".
The inspector countered by saying "Namaste" and asked him,
"Do you have your lunch, so early, Mr. Valame?"
"If you don't mind, Sir, I may
kindly clarify my position." Saying so Shree Rang explained
the cause of his early lunch, "All the people generally get
up at about 6 o'clock in the morning and have their lunch at
about 10 o'clock i.e. after four hours from rising their
beds. While I take my meals at 8.oo A.M. i.e. comparatively
late by two hours,asmyday beginsat2-00 AM".
The inspector easily understood the
tint of sarcasni in the reply from Shree Rang. However, he
did not argue a bit with Shree Rang. On the whole the
inspector was very much pleased with the modesty inherent in
Shree Rang. On the contrary hearing such an unexpected
answer from
Shree Rang the inspector burst into
laughter and complimented hini for his appropriate
functioning of his class.
Shree Rang, afterwards, politely
requested the inspector to get in the class-room. He said ,
I don't know, whether you have inspected my
class."
"Your class has already been
inspected by me. "
"Thank you, Sir, but doesn't it
sound a bit funny that the class was inspected in the
absence of its teacher ?"
"No, not at all. Methinks, that may
be construed as the real inspection.
"If you don't mind, Sir, you may
observe my method of teaching and if deemed proper favour me
by offering your valuable advice to get rid of iiiy
short-comings."
"No need, Mr. Valanie, All is O.K.
with you and your class, " Saying so the inspector marched
ahead along with the principal for another class-room.
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PENDAS
From his early life Shree Rang-was
observing fast on Thursdays. So, while serving -is a teacher
at Vinay Mandir, Ahemedabad, on every Thursday he used to
send a particu lar schoolboy - to purchase 'Pendas' from a
particular confectioner. Everytime one rupee was given to
the' school-boy and, he was asked to purchase 2OOgms.
pendas. Of course, this was done before the school hours or
in the recess.
Though the shop was the sanie and
the size o.f the pendas'same; yet the number of pendas
always varied. it was noticed by - Shree Rang, however he
kept mum about it.
The remaining amount from the rupee
given to the school-boy for the purchase of the pendas was
also never counted or checked by Shree Rang.
This state of affairs continued for
some Thursdays. However,Shree Rang never complained or
grumbled about the quantit,/ of the pendas or the amount
returned by the said school-boy. But one day seeing Shree
Rang alone the boy approached him and sitting by his feet
suddenly started weeping
The school-boy kept on weeping for a
while. After the outburst of his weeping was somewhat calmed
down Shree Rang gently held the boy up and asked, "Why do
you weep so much , my dear boy ?"
The soothing touch of Shree Rang
engendered a feeling of self-confidence in the boy. However
with sobs he said, "Sir I am guilty of theft. "
"What theft?" Asked Shree Rang
startled.
"Sir, you used to send me every
Thursday to purchase pendas. Everytime you gave me a rupee
for the purpose.
Shree Rang was listening to the boy
with fatherly affection.
"Caught by unfair designs, "
continued the boy, "I formed a bad habit to eat some of the
pendas from the packet..... also when I observed that you
never verified the amount returned to you by me; I started
keeping sc)me money for me. Sir, I have cheated an ideal
school teacher indeed I now .....
"Forget it my boy, " caressing, the
boy said Shree Rang, "Do you think that your misbehaviour
passed unnoticed by me? Not the least..... By the way was it
not my duty to repay your service in cash or kind
?"
"I can't judge it, Sir. But you have
been very kind to me. Please forgive me. Henceforth I will
prove myself worthy of your trust."
"You repent of your misdeeds. That's
enough." saying so Shree Rang patted the school-boy and
asked him to forget it.
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EFFICACY OF THE HYMN
"Will you please favour me,
Brahmacharin ?" A young and energetic sanyasin asked Shree
Rang.
Shree Rang was a school-teacher in
those days. His dress was that of a commen man; but his
spiritual practices were beaming forth from within himself
which influenced the sanyasin. And by the very reason he
addressed Shree Rang as ' Brahmacharin'. Moreover, he was
bachelor in those days (He was bachelor throughout his life)
and a bachelor is known as 'Brahmacharin' in most of the
Indian languages.
"In what respect ?" Asked Shree Rang
the sanyasin.
"I long for the holy and highest
seat of the Shankaracharya." With sparkling eyes replied the
fairskinned sanyasin.
"Is that the highest seat in the
universe ?"
"Certainly not. But it's my ardent
desire to get myself known as Shankaracharya, in future."
said the sanyasin.
Shree Rang looked at the sanyasin
for sometime. An ochre-coloured robe hung loosely on his
person and a saffron sash around his waist added charm to
his personality. His radiant face had a unique blending of
peity and humility.
"Is it not better to be free from
any kind of desire ?" Shree Rang asked the
sanyasin.
The sanyasin thought for a while and
replied,. "it is a supreme state to be free from all kinds
of desires. But ---- I can't hold myself. On and often I
dream about the holy seat of Shankaracharya."
"Well, if consecrated as
Shankaracharya, you will have the authority to guide the
people in the field of religion, I know," Shree
Rang.
"Exactly, Brahmacharin ! " exclaimed
the Sanyasin.
"Tell me, What should I do for you
?"
"Please copy the Dattatreya -
stotram in your handwriting and give it to me " the
sanyasin.
"Is that all ?"
"Yes, I'll read the accomplished
hymn for ten thousand times. I am sure, it will yield fruits
and I'll be the Shankaracharya. I pray you. Please write
down the hymn for me."
Dattatreya - stotram is a famous
hymn composed by the sage Narad. It is incorporated in the
Narad-puran. All prominent aspects of Lord Dattatreya are
precisely narrated in it. The hymn is considered as an
accomplished one. Its recitation, with all one's heart, has
an inherent power to fulfil the cherished desires of the
devotees.
"It's easily available. Why don't
you procure it?" Shree Rang.
"Excuse me, Brahmacharin. But I wish
to have the hymn written in your own handwritting. You may
be an ordinary man, merely a teacher, for the society; but I
see you as spirituality incarnate."
Shree Rang asked the sanyasin to
keep quiet. It implies that he disliked to be'praised by
anybody.
Immediately afterwards Sh ree Rang
started to copy the hymn. Within few minutes it was written.
He then touched the hymn to his forehead and with good
wishes handed it over to the Sanyasin. The sanyasin also
took it from Shree Rang with great veneration and bowed down
before him with deep respect.
The same sanyasin, in future,
adorned the seat of Shankaracharya at Dwarka upto his last
breath. He was then known as His Holiness
Chandrashekharananda.
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KEDARESHVAR
Once Shree Rang had been on an
excursion to Kedareshvar. There is an age-old temple of lord
Shiva on a hillock in the woods of Utkantheshvar on the
banks of the river Vatrak.
A rippling brook of crystal clear
water amidst the cluster of audumber trees flows from the
rocks atop. The downward flow of the brook passes through a
'Gaumukhi' (cow's mouth) to bathe the Lord Shiv. The brook
further on submerges into the river Vatrak.
There is a caravanserai near the
temple. It does not provide adequate facilities to the
travellers. However, the pilgrims and tourists visit the
place occasionally.
As Kedareshvar is a lonely place, a
tiger from the nereby jungle used to go there daily at
mid-night. It used to recline in the courtyard of the
caravanserai for as much time as it wanted. 'Though there
was strong iron-grill around the verandah of the
caravanserai, it was not advisable to stay there
overnight.
The whole of the day of these
excursionists was passed gayfully roaming here and there
disregarding the nocturnal inconveniences. Soon the
yellow-reddish evening drove away the brightness of the day.
But the beautiful atmosphere of the evening also proved a
shortlived phenomenon as the unknown hand spread a black
blanket tucked by the twinkling stars all around.
As usual the tiger turned up at
mid-night at the spot. As soon as it arrived there it
growled. The reverberating sound caused a great panic in the
hearts of the boys. But Shree Rang who had formed the habit
of chanting the name of the Lord Dattatreya from his
childhood and had a deep faith in HIM could gather himself
soon.
All the boys had considerably a
close look at the yellow creature. Though the eyes of the
boys were contented by the sight of the tiger, their hearts
were beating speedily. They knew that the tiger was
habituated to be at rest there to its satisfaction. However,
they all wished that it would be better if it left the place
early. Thank God that the tiger by that time did not noticed
the stunned tourists and stretched itself on, the soft and
cool soil in the courtyard of the temple.
By this time Shree Rang was acutely
aware of all his friends' plight, so to get rid of the
panic-stricken situation he suddenly stood tall and
impregnable and striking a bamboo-stick violently against
the floor called out loudly 'Guru Dev Datta. ' And lo!
Without looking hither and thither the tiger dashed off the
courtyard. Seeing the tiger bolted away the boys heaved a
sigh of relief and praised Shree Rang for his resourceful
bravery, nay, more than that, for his devotion to the Lord
Dattatreya.
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DADA DHUNIVALA
While serving as a school-teacher,
on many occasions, Shree Rang had to go on for trips with
his fellowteachers, friends and students. The trips were
generally arranged for the holy and idyllic places in
Gujarat. Mount Abu, (now in Rajasthan), Ambajee, Gabbargadh,
Aranyeshwar, Kedareshvar, Shoolpaneshvar, Utkantheshvar etc.
were the places visited by him with his group. Though he was
bodily present with the trippers, mentally he was constantly
searching for a place suitable for his spiritual practices
to be undertaken as soon as possible.
When Shree Rang was in near future
freed from the bondages of his service, he decided to go to
the Himalayas. By that time, somehow he happened to know a
good deal about a saint named Dada Dhunivala of Saikheda.
There used to be a small fire-place in front of the saint
Dada and small logs of wood were kept constantly burning in
it (Such a fire place is called 'Dhuni' in Hindi language
and as such the saint Dada was named after it as Dhunivala -
a saint with Dhuni).
Dada Dhunivala was apparently a very
eccentric person. Whatever placed before him by the visitors
was immediately thrown into the dhuni by him. The dhuni in
no time used to consume the offering ultimately transforming
it into ashes.
It is customary to take with us
something while going to visit a temple or one's guru (guide
in spiritual path) or any other saint, seer, etc. Shree Rang
who was from his very childhood always respected and
practised the rightful customs and traditions, took with him
a mango as an offering to Dada Dhunivala. He placed the
mango in front of Dada and lay prostrate before him. As
S'o.Dn as Dada took the mango from Shree Rang, tolthe
amazement of ail the visitors present at that time, he
stared to eat it.
Shree Rang was highly pleased to see
that his offering was gladly and instantly accepted and
eaten by Dada Dhunivala. It was undoubtedly a good omen for
Shree Rang.
Dada Dhunivala was always seen
surrounded by visitors. People, nearly from all walks of
life used to go to him for his guidance as well as to obtain
his benediction for fulfilment of their cherished dreams.
Shree Rang was absolutely indifferent towards the mundane
achievements. So he thought it to be wise to see Dada in
loneliness and waited for the opportunity. At last, at
midnight, anyhow, he got entered in to the place where Dada
was fast asleep. Shree Rang thanked God for the occasion and
kept himself silently by the side of Dada eagerly awaiting
for a brief break in his,sleep.
After a while Dada moved a bit and
with eyes closed caught hold of a stick lying at hand and
started beating a cow loosely tide to a post near him. The
pet animal, irrespective of the blows of the stick did not
stir in any degree; not even showed any signs of protest and
continued its rumination. Shree Rang was astonished to see
the unusual behaviour of the cow.
"Were the strokes of the stick
love-borne ? ----- Did they tickle the cow? --- Did the cow
preferred to be treated like that ?---Is Dada deliberately
trying to dissuade me from meeting him?... Why so much a
queer behaviour ? -- "And many more questions would have
crowded in the mind of Shree Rang ; but the unexpected words
from Dada put an end to them.
"Renouncing home and hearth he has
set out for the Himalayas --- What lies there ? --- It won't
serve ---- He should go back ---- He is destined to stay on
the banks of river Narmada ---- "
Aghast, Shree Rang was fully
convinced that the words from Dada were meant for him only,
as nobody else was present there. He again bowed down his
head in reverence before Dada and left the place.
Again on next day Shree Rang
approached Dada and with folded hands asked politely,
'Should I put my head on your feet?"
"By all means, my lad."
Dada.
Overjoyed immediately Shree Rang
lowered his head and put it.on the holy feet of Dada with
profound veneration. Dada gently caressed him for
sometime.
After a while Shree Rang said, "At
first, I desired to undertake spiritual practices in the
peaceful atmosphere of the Himalayas. But now 'I wish to
stay with- you. Please permit me to do so. "
"No need to stay here. Go to a
forest ---- in a lonely place not far from here ------ The
place on account of your penance will be a heavenlike spot
in future ---- Go ------- Go - ------- Leave this place for
another one. " Dada.
Shree Rang again bowed down his head
in reverence before Dada Dhunivala and left the place for
his return journey.
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AT MORTAKKA
As suggested by the saint Dada
Dhunivala, Shree Rang left Saikheda in search of a place, on
the banks of river Narmada, for his spiritual practices. On
his way back he went to Mortakka ; where lived a saint,
named, Chandrashekharananda.
His Holiness Chandrashekharananda
was totally indifferent towards the worldly affairs. Many
times , he was also seen without any piece of cloth on his
person. How strange ! A man, renunciation incarnate had a
penchant for collecting good books. And once, in the cource
of conversation he had told Shree Rang that he was too much
fond of reading and had by that period read many books. But
later on he was fed up with reading. However, he did not
cease to collect and store books and volumes. Only for the
purpose of guidance to the aspirants in the field of
spiritualism the books were stocked by him.
When Shree Rang went to the peaceful
hermitage of H. H. Chandrashekharananda, he found that he
had gone to Indore. So immediately Shree Rang wrote a letter
to him
stating in it that he desired to
undertake some spiritual practices under his guidance and
for that purpose he might be allowed to stay with him for a
period of about ten months.
Soon Shree Rang received a message
from H.H. Chandrashekharananda. He was informed that H.H.
Chandrashekharananda was to leave this world within a short
period. Therefore, the purpose of Shree Rang would not be
served and that he should return to his place.
On receiving such an information
there was no other alternative for Shree Rang and had to
leave Mortakka for Vadodara and he did so.
When Shree Rang went to Vadodara, he
was informed by a man, who was a school-teacher, that he
should see H.H. Langada Maharaj who was a disciple of H.H.
Sachchidananda of Shinor. The man further informed him that
Langada Maharaj was an eccentric person. However, Shree Rang
approached the saint H. H. Langada Maharaj.
How gracious! H.H. Langada Maharaj
cordially welcomed Shree Rang and advised him to select an
isolate place on the bank of the Narmada, somewhere between
Shoolapaneshvar and Bharuch.
Thereupon Shree Rang thought that
his Gurudev H.H. Vasudevanandasarasvati wished that he
should stay in Gujarat and propagate the Datta-cult. And by
this very reason he might have been asked to return to
Gujarat by the saint Dada Dhunivala.
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SELECTION OF NARESHVAR
Shree Rang finally decided to
undertake spiritual practices on the banks of the Narmada.
While thinking about any suitable place, he happened to
remember the name of Shree Ratanial of Ranapur. A brahman
from Sarkhej, Ratanlal, was a school-teacher at Ranapur. He
was a very pious man and as such Shree Rang though*, of
staying with him. Actually Shree Rang stayed in one of the
small rooms in the campus of the school where Ratanlal was
serving. So long as Shree Rang was at Ranapur he accepted
only daily food from Shree Ratanial.
Shree Hargovinddas Kanjibhai Soni
alias Daskaka of Ranapur was a goldsmith by profession and a
social worker as well. People in and around Ranapur always
used to approach him to solve their house-hold problems,
which were adequately solved by him. In the matters of
disputes between two persons or parties the impartial
judgement passed by Daskaka was always accepted and acted
upon by both the persons or the parties as it might be. The
generous and philanthropist Daskaka also respected and
served the mendicants, saints and seers and the like passing
through Ranapur. He, however, respected Brahmanas more than
any other kinds of pilgrims.
Once accompanied by Shree Rang,
Ratanlal happened to go to Daskaka. Shree Rang Kept himself
outside in the court-yard and asked Ratanlal to go in the
house of Daskaka. Without any argument he did so. But later
on, the course of conversation when Daskaka learned from
Ratanlal that a brahmari accompanied by him stayed outside;
he hurriedly moved outside and requested Shree Rang to go
inside the house.
Shree Rang entered the house of
Daskaka and stood silently by a wall. Daskaka brought a
small carpet and stretched it out before Shree Rang.
Thereupon, Shree Rang politely declared that it was against
his principle to accept a carpet brought by anybody else. He
then himself spread a small carpet brought with on the floor
and sat upon it. The piety of one's own seat (carpet, mat,
etc.) is strictly observed in the course of spiritual
undertakings.
Ratanial gradually apprised of the
spiritual practices of Shree Rang to Daskaka. Being glad to
know about him, Daskaka expressed his respect by bowing his
head before Shree Rang and placed some coins also in front
of him. Shree Rang smiled a bit and told serenely that he
had renounced to beg or ask for money, nay, had even decided
not to touch it at all.
The coins placed before Shree Rang
by Daskaka lay untouched by him.
Daskaka was astonished to see such
an attitude of a spiritual aspirant., Equally he was over
joyed to meet such a rare guest who was totally different
from the other itinerant pilgrims. He again bowed down his
head in reverence before Shree Rang and politely prayed him
to come to his House whenever he wished so and accept at
least some milk, fruits, food, etc. Shree Rang acceeded to
his request and kept his words.
Presently Daskaka came to know that
Shree Rang was in search of a place for Iiis penance, that
wolild fiave been a spot preferably in the area between
Shoolapaneshvar and Bharuch. And that too on the banks of
the river Narmada. Pondering over the matter for some time,
Daskaka , who was well acquainted with that region,
suggested him ' a place, Nareshvar. In short it was Daskaka
of Ranapur who became instrumental in mentioning the holy
and tranquil place, Nareshvar, to Shree Rang. It is near
Lilod, a village at a distance of some 10 k.m. from Ranapur.
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SNIPPETS
GIVE UP NARESHVAR
Once; Shree Shivprasad Dave, from
Vadodara, tn the course of conversation told Shree Pang,
"I've followed nearly all the guide-lines given by you,
Bapji. About one item, only, I'm uncertain. "
" What's it ?" Shree
Rang.
"As advised byyou I've not yet given
up chewing of tobacco. "
"Give up visiting Nareshvar,
instead. " Shree Rang.
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WHOSE PRESTIGE ?
On the occasion of celebration of
Datta-jayanti at Nareshvar, once, it was noticed that the
influx of the devotees was far more than the calculated one
beforehand. So, one of the organisers, in apprehension,
approached Shree Rang and said, "Bapji, I'm afraid, It's
tough time. Hard to cope with the situation. The prestige
may be lost. "
" Whose prestige ? Yours or mine.
"?
Being boggled about the words of
Shree Rang the organiser could not say anything.
Thereupon, in a soothing tone said
Shree Pang, "Friendl've no prestige since I've surrendered
myself completely at the feet of my guru. It is HIS
celebration. He is to bother about it. Please, go in
the
kitchen and take on. "
The organiser went into the kitchen
with slow pace and returned cheerful (There was enough of
provision for the visitors.)
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TRUE DEVOTION
Once, a lady, who was fortunate to
get one pair of sandals of Shree Rang, asked him, " Bapji,
how to worship the sandals ? Is there any special procedure
?"
"No, nothing like that. True
devotion only is enough to worship the sandals. " Replied
Shree Rang calmly.
Nareshwar - Earlier Days
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NARESHVAR - PAST
In the course of trekking of the
river Narmada Shree Rang happened to come to Nareshvar. It
is a holy place of yore and was formerly known as
Kapardeeshvar.
When Shree Rang came to Nareshvar,
it was as good as a piece of wood-land. Tall trees such as
peepal, neem, audumbara, banyan, etc, were the sentries of
the place and foxes, wolves, poisonous snakes and scorpions
as well as various kinds of lizards, insects, etc, were the
real estate-holders of it. To add to its dreadfulness there
was a crematorium nearby. For the common man, in short,
Nareshvar was a horrible spot to stay in.
Though the place, Nareshvar - was
somewhat rocky, in those days ; thorny bushes and brakes,
wild grass and varied creepers, etc, had covered the ground
all over. Only in the glade stood one temple, delapidated
enough, of the Lord Shiv.
On arriving at Nareshvar at the very
first instance, Shree Rang, the lonesome stranger to the
place entered the temple. With folded hands and with great
devotion he stood before the Lord Shiv and prayed for a
while.
When Shree Rang came out of the
temple, to his surprise he was caught by an unusual sight.
Two peacocks and one cobra were sporting together; while the
crows, doves and different kinds of sparrows and birds were
frisking about.
Looking to the rare sight for
sometime, Shree Rang was convinced that the place indeed
might have been a holy one, in past. Otherwise such a
non-violent phenomenon was impossible. - Anyhow inspired by
the peacock-cobra incident and earlier advised by Daskaka of
Ranapur Shree Rang decided to stay at Nareshvar at least for
the period required for his spiritual ' Sadhana' and did so
accordingly. At this very place he read Datt-puran for 108
times.
There was not a single hut, cottage
or shanty to dwell in. Only under a neem tree Shree Rang
settled himself. It was Daskaka who managed to erect a small
hut at Nareshvar for Shree Rang. Daskaka also provided some
utensils and other sundries for the use of Shree Rang.
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THE NEEM TREE
The Neem-tree behind Rang-mandir is
the centre of attraction and reverence to the people
visiting Nareshvar.
Though the deeply rooted strong
trunk of this neem tree is rising higher and higher upto the
sky: the emerald -green and delicate branches bend down
towards the ground forming a canopy by
themselves.
The uprising branches of this neem
tree as if once served as guards in the air, so as not to
allow the evil elements in the atmosphere to go down and
distrub Shree Rang. Simultaneously, these branches disclosed
the celestials that a blessed human being, in no way
inferior to them was peacefully, exercising austere penance
under their cool shade.
The bitter leaves of this neem-tree
stealthily extracted sweetness from, the sweet-hearted Shree
Rang and have become sweet (devoid of acrid
taste.)
The immoveable and mute neem-tree is
an unselfish friend of Shree Rang in disguise and witnessed
the vicissitudes in his anchorite life.
Under this neem-tree, the then great
saints and seers met with Shree Rang. Philosophers had
discussion with him about the upliftment of the human beings
in general here only.
Reputed person alities in various
fields, such as literature, science, music etc. had been
fortunate enough to display their talents before Shree Rang
and sought guidance and blessings from him under this
neem-tree.
Anguished people from all walks of
life accosted Shree Rang ior the elimination of their woes
under this tree.
What a wonderfu I tree ! Was it in
its previous state an accursed soul, who might have realised
supreme bliss in the services of Shree Rang now ?
However, automatically one is
reminded of the neem-tree whenever Nareshvar is thought of.
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LORD DATTATREYA - THE CARE
TAKER
Shree Keshavdas Sheth from Sarkhej,
once had gone to see Shree Rang at Nareshvar. After a brief
chat with him Keshavdas asked for water to drink.
Shree Rang told him that he was not
well and hence could not bring water from the Narmada that
day.
Keshavdas was astonished and
distressed to here those words.
"What a pity ! Haven't you informed
anybody about your sickness ?" asked Keshavdas in a voice
choked with anxiety.
"Omniscient Lord Dattatreya knows
every thing ".
" That's true. But you have chosen
quite a desolate spot for your penance. few people know
about your stay here."
"Everything is ordained by Lord
Dattatreya. I am sure, he has sent you here ..,ok after me.
" Shree Rang. Then pointing to a corner he further said, "
Friend, please, get the pitcher from there and fill it with
water from the Narmada. I am too is in need of water only,
now."
Shree Keshavdas affectionately
served Shree Rang by fetching water from the Narmada.
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REAL TREASURE
Once, at mid-night when Shree Rang
was asleep in the verandah of Datt-Kuteer, two masked
dacoits dressed in black and armed with lethal weapons came
there for theft.
In no time one of the dacoits sat
near the head of Shree Rang and the other one set himself at
his feet. Though awakened by the hustle he did . not get up
and decided to watch the movements of the
dacoits.
"Get up, ye bawaji. Open the door of
your hut. " Said one of them sternly.
"It's bolted only. You may open it.
"Replied Shree Rang without getting up.
"You boob, follow us inside and hand
over your belongings. Be quick. "Roared the other
one.
"My cottage is a treasure-chest. In
it lies the wealth of the universe. Take away as much as you
would like to have. "Shree Rang, who had surrendered himself
to the Almighty, replied calmly.
Hearing the unexpected reply the
dacoits were dumbfounded. However, one of them asked, "
Aren't you afraid of us ?
"Not the least." Shree Rang said
further, " I'm all alone. What's there to bother about
?"
"If anybody will try to beat you up,
what will be, your reaction ?"
"None has till this day hurt me.
Come on. One of you may catch up me while the other try to
blow down. Then only my reaction will be revealed. "'Shree
Rang.
Baffled by the uncommon answers from
Shree Rang the two dacoits were humbled down. They certainly
realised that they had come to a wrong place.
The dacoits then hurried back to the
spot where they had tied their horses. Within minutes they
mounted the horses. All the rest of the night the dacoits
whipped and lashed their horses to go far away from the
place of Shree Rang; but they found themselves around
Nareshvar only. At last, at the day-break, the dacoits could
get away from the place of penance of Shree Rang i.e.
Nareshvar.
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LORD DATTATREYA - THE
PROTECTOR
Once a poacher, maybe with the
intention or otherwise of killing the other birds for
cooking purpose, shot a peacock. The wounded creature soon
died. Then to save himself from the punishment the morally
debased poacher put the corpse of the peacock in the old
caravanserai near the temple of Lord Shiv at Nareshvar. The
wily man thought that the matter would be known the next day
and Shree Rang, who had been living alone there would be
punished or asked to leave the place.
Next day, early in the morning,
hardly Shree Rang had finished his meditation, Kamaldas, an
artless admirer of Shree Rang came panting and said
faltering, " Bapji, a great misfortune awaits
you".
" What's It " asked Shree Rang
casually.
Kamaidas gave a full account of the
happenings.
" It's horrible. Killing of peacocks
is unlawful. What shall we do now ?"
"Leave the matter to me, Bapji,
"Said Kamaldas without hesitation and set out for finding
some way out. He then asked a villager, going to Lilod, a
village nearby, to send a police to Nareshvar to investigate
the matter.
On his arrival there, the police
grasped the truth in no time and arranged for the
destruction of the corpse of the peacock by plunging it into
the Narmada.
All was over within a short
time.
"It is you (Lord Dattatreya) who
creates and brushes aside the calamities to test the
adequacies of your devotees." Muttered Shree Rang and
engaged himself as usual in his routine.
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THREE CROCODILES
Standing in the chest-deep water of
the river Narmada once, Shree Rang was offering prayers to
the Sun. With eyes shut ; hands folded and the whole body
quite steady lie was in fact totally dumb, deaf and blind to
the whole world at that time.
An abrupt uproar erupted from the
shore.
What was it ?
The people ashore witnessed three
crocodiles approaching Shree Rang from the three different
directionsEast, South And North.
"Crocodiles, Bapji,crocodiles, "
shouted the people.
Shree Rang was engrossed in his
prayers and the distance between him and the crocodiles was
diminishing rapidly.
"Enough of prayers, Bapji,
crocodiles. " The tumultuous noise of the people struck him
again.
Shree Rang opened his eyes slowly
and looking around grasped the frightful situation in the
twinkling of an eye. Immediately he took some water in his
hand and with the chanting of some incantations sprinkled it
in all the three directions from which the crocodiles were
rushing to him.
Then looking to the crocodiles he
said, " Have you come here to bless me, oh, celestials ? And
that too in such a peculiar form ? I think I am blessed now
If you desire to be blessed by me, all right, I bless you.
Now please, get away from this place. All the children, men
and women ashore are panic struck by your emergence. So
please, now go away. " Saying so he again sprinkled some
water towards the crocodiles and they disappeared in the
river instantly.
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SCORPIONS: NAY. TRINITY.
At night, one day, in front of the
verandah of the old cellar, Shree Rang was lying on a mat.
Shree Modikaka, his nearest disciple was seated at his feet
and both were engrossed in gossiping.
Accidentally Modikaka noticed a
scorpion crawling slowly from the eastern side upwards near
the head of Shree Rang.
"Scorpion, Bapji ! yelled
Modikaka.
Shree Rang raised his head : looked
at the scorpion and moved a bit aside. Meanwhile Modikaka
brought tongs from the hut of Rukmamba. Cautiously he caught
the scorpion and set it free beyond the fencing.
The talk between Shree Rang and
Modikaka was resumed further.
After half an hour, another
scorpion, a bigger one, approximately six inches in length,
emerged from the western side. It was creeping to the same
spot where the first one was detected. Vigilant Modikaka
caught sight of the horror and abruptly tonged the poisonous
creature. It was set free beyond the fancing as was done in
the case of the former one.
Regardless of the passing night
Shree Rang and Modikaka continued their conversation, which
encompassed various subjects such as religion, philosophy,
social and cultural matters, etc.
Within a short time, afterwards,
third scorpion was seen by Modikaka. It was approaching
speedily towards the same place where the former two had
been spotted.
"Big scorpion, Bapji, " Burst aloud
Modikaka.
Shree Rang stood up and cast a
glance at the scorpion. It was indeed a horrific one about
the length of nine inches. The dark blue - black coloured
scorpion was verily a herald of death.
"Bring bigger tongs, " Saying so to
Modikaka Shree Rang properly pressed the scorpion by the end
of his walking stick. The deadly poisonous insectivorous
creature wriggled and writhed to set itself free from the
agony. Its violent movements rather implied that the natural
course of life of the forest dwelling creatures is
unnecessarily obstructed by the human beings.
By that time Modikaka brought a
bigger tongs and skillfully caught the scorpion and set it
free beyond the fencing.
Trinity-Brahma (Creator), Vishnu
(Sustainer) and Mahesh (destroyer) in disguise of the
scorpions had come to inform him that Shree Rang needed rest
and hence the endless conversation should be stopped thought
Modikaka. Immediately then bowing before Shree Rang in
reverence he departed from him to his own room.
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CLEANLINESS IS GODLINESS
The smokers, especially, villagers
from rural areas do not care to throw about the stubs of
bidis [Bidi- (Rural cigarette) - Tobacco stuffed in the
dried and rolled up leaves of some peculiar trees] and
cigarettes anywhere. Some smokers even disregard, at times,
he troubles of non-smokers beside them. Whenever urged to,
from within, they start smoking. Sometimes, smokers
defile
sanctity of the peaceful and clean
abodes of religious importance.
All those factors were known to
Shree Rang and as such in the beginning of his stay at
Nareshvar, when a group of villagers had once came to visit
him, he himself before hand, declared, " I know, many of you
are smokers. I don't mind it. But I earnestly request you
not to smoke in the premises of this place. This is a spot,
exclusively selected by me for penance. It should be clean
and free from any kind of pollution."
"We all agree with you Bapji said
the villagers.
"Moreover, the smoke emanating from
bidis cigarettes is unbearable to me. It may cause me
vomitting too. So I pray you not to smoke here.
One of the villagers stood up and
said, " Bapji, we ashamed of smoking. But from our childhood
we a habituated to smoke. Nobody objected to it. Even our
parents and elders in our family never advised us to abstain
from it. It is as if one of the parts of our lives,
now."
"May be. But the precincts of
Nareshvar should not and never witness a single curling of
smoke from bidis or cigarettes at any time. "Shree
Rang.
"We'll never disregard your words,
Bapji", assured the villagers.
"Thank you, friends. May I say
something more . Shree Rang.
"What ?" The villagers.
"If allowed to smoke," continued
Shree Rang," it ma pose another problem. As you know, I am
the only dwelle of this place. The butts of bidis and
cigarettes thrown away anywhere, here, shall have to be
swept aside by me only Will it not waste precious time of my
penance?
"Certainly Bapil," said the
villagers.
"If kept unswept, the remnants of
bidis and cigarettes will soon form a carpet spread all over
this place or heaps of butts will be soon here and
there."
"No, no Bapji. Nothing will happen
like that, We'll never smoke bidis or cigarettes in this
campus. You're our pole-star. We wish that you should be
here for ever to guide and bless us. " the villagers.
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PACKET OF SUGAR
Shree Motibhai Patel accompanied
with the Patel Kahana I had once been to Nareshvar to visit
Shree Rang While returning from there, Motibhai hung a small
hand bag on a hook in the verandah of the kuteer.
Looking to the hand-bag, immediately
asked Shree Rang, "What is the bag?"
" A packet of sugar is kept in it.
"Motibhai.
" What for ?"
"I've seen that visitors from far
and near, on and often come here to see you. Many of them
are found tired and hungry. I
"Do they expect tea from here
?"
"Certainly not, Bapji. But
tea-addicts will be glad to have it and return from this
place, rather contented. " Motibhai.
"What about other visitors ? " Shree
Rang.
"Other visitors ?"
Motibhai.
"There may be other visitors
addicted to so man other things. Will you also manage to
keep here ready the things they wanted to have?"
"Didn't understand your point,
Bapji."
"Coffee, hashish, heroin ----- even
liquor-addicts may come here to see me
"Shree
Rang.
"Possible
"What about their reception ? Go
on
Pile up tins and tins of tea, coffee as well as
hashish and heroin
and also barrels of liquor for the
addicts. It is not enough. Arrange to employ one person also
with the duty of serving these things to the visitors. "
Shree Rang.
Dumbfounded Motibhai had no courage
to argue with Shree Rang about the necessity of sugar only.
He was convinced that fully intent upon the spiritual
practices, Shree Rang would not allow such things to be
stored at his place of penance.
However, Nareshvar being located on
the track of the trekking of Narmada, some of the benevolent
persons thought it wise to keep some edibles ready there for
the pilgrims. This point was discussed with Shree Rang. Only
on the pretext of serving the pilgrims, he agreed with the
proposal putforth and roasted grams only were allowed to be
distributed to them from the place of his penance i.e.
Nareshvar.
MORAR
Years ago, Morar, a fisherman
staying nearby Nareshvar was working as a sweeper in the
ashram of Shree Rang.
Those were the joyous and pious days
of Navaratri. Daily at noon, at about 3-00 p.m. bathed
again, Shree Rang used to go into his cellar to read
Chandipath. Once, before the period of Navaratri was over he
had to leave Nareshvar to go elsewhere and he did so
accordingly.
On the very next day, as usual,
Morar started sweeping the surroundings of the cellar. To
his surprise he heard the voice of Shree Rang from the
cellar. The recitation of Chandipath was going on in a
sonorous voice.
To ascertain the fact, Morar stepped
forward to go around the cellar. As he came in front of the
door of it, he saw that it was closed and locked.
By this phenomenon Morar was
petrified for a moment. But soon he was recovered. However,
a series of questions haunted him.
'When did Shree Rang return ?
Actually when he retired to the cellar ?
Who locked
the cellar again ? and so on.
In frenzy Morar even climbed a neem
tree quite close to the cellar. At that time he resembled
Hanuman, the monky chief of Rama, hidden in a Shimshapa tree
in the Ashoka garden of Ravana (The king of Lanka). Just as
Hanuman, with a sense of awareness studied the gestures and
movements of Seeta (Rama's consort), resultant from the vain
persuasions and threatenings by Ravana, Morar \Watched the
celler, though from outside, with inquisitive
mind.
When no abnormity was detected Morar
slowly descended from the tree and further noiselessly
landed on the roof of the cellar. As the place i.e. the
ashram of Shree Rang was a desolate place, calmness
prevailed there and as such the recitation of Chandipath was
quite distinctly audible from the -oof of the cellar. The
recitation, however encouraged Morar to carry on his
business. Otherwise he was rather afraid of staying there
alone, especially in absence of Shree Rang.
Morar afterwards disclosed the
incident to Muljibhai Gor, who in the absence of Shree Rang
used to stay at night at Nareshvar.
Muljibhai asserted that Morar was
not an ordinary sweeper. He too was devotee of Shree Rang
and that he had no cause for fear. Shree Rang was there to
protect him. Devout Morar also was more convinced of the
powers of Shree Rang and did his job without any
apprehension in future.
Shree Amrutlal Nathalal Modi,
befriended with Shree Rang in his boyhood and later turned
into his close disciple happened to go to Nareshvar within a
couple of days after the incident. No sooner did he enter
the campus, he was apprised of the happenings by Muljibhai
and Morar. Thereupon turning to the cellar said Shree Modi
with folded hands, " Jay Gurudev. You are with us."
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EVIL SPIRIT WARNED OFF
Once, Mulifoi was returning from the
Narmada. Over her head was placed a pitcher filled with
water and on her shoulder hung a bundle of wet clothes, just
washed. It was midday and all was quiet and calm in the
surroundings; except for a bellow from a herd grazing in
nearby fields or a casual chirp of birds, at rest, in the
trees.
On the way to the ashram, Mulifoi
felt that someone was pulling her saree ( Major piece of
outer clothing of women in India). At first she thought that
gusts of wind might have caused the fluttering. Hence, she
neglected it and speeded up her steps. Again after few
seconds she had the same sensations of jerky movements. Nay,
at that time, she was even being dragged into sideways. So
aghast, she looked around to find out the source of the act
of pulling her saree away; but none was there to meet her
eye.
As no one was in sight of her,
Mulifoi suspected some foul play. Moreover, it was well
known that Nareshvar was a place beset with ghosts and evil
spirits who always relished in harassing the passers by,
through such malice.
Nareshvar, in those days was also a
crematorium for the seven villages from near and around.
Though, in any way, Mulifoi tried to see the invisible
Duhshasana, her efforts bore no fruits. Hence, attacked by
the evil spirit and repeatedly calling aloud for Shree Rang
to come for her help, she started running towards the
ashram.
As soon as she was in front of Shree
Rang, Mulifoi broke down on his holy feet and wept
uncontrolled for a while. Presently calmed down she narrated
the whole incident to him. Learning about it Shree Rang
immediately rushed to the spot and turning to all
directions, in a loud voice exhorted the evil spirits, " Ye,
all the evil doers,hark, hark ! No one should be harassed by
you henceforth. The whole campus of Nareshvar must be free
from your pranks. Harassment to anybody, including animals
and birds as well, will not be tolerated."
High sounding voice of Shree Rang
reverberated throughout the precincts of his place of
penance i.e. Nareshvar, which resulted in driving away the
evil spirits forever from it.
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BANGLES
Once, a couple, accompanied by their
daughter went to Nareshvar. After paying due respects to
Shree Pang, the parents of the girl complained before him
that their daughter was not putting on bangles. And that to
keep hands without bangles, especially by virgins and
married women is considered as inauspicious.
Shree Rang quietly listened to them
and then asked the girl to bring some water for him to
drink. The girl, who had also a deep respect for Shree Rang,
without delay, got up from the place and brought a glassful
water and placed it before him.
Looking to the hands of the girl
Shree Rang qaid, "Sorry, / Can't accept this water brought
by the hands, devoid of bangles on. "
Ashamed of her unmannerly tendency,
immediately the girl fell at the feet of Shree Rang and
begged for his mercy. She also told him that thereafter she
would not keep her hands without putting bangles
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SUPPLY OF POWER
Shree Thakorbhaii N. Patel, a
medical practitioner from Bharuch, once, asked Shree Pang,
"Bapji, / can't manage to come to Nareshvar, as and when
desired by me. How is it ?"
" Why do you long for it ?" Shree
Rang.
" For my elightenment. "
" You've electricity at your place.
Did you ever try to think about the distance of the po
wer-house from your place ?"
"No, never, Bapji. "
Thakorbhai.
"Do you often go to the power-house
?"
" Not necessary. Mere proper
connection with the power-house
is sufficient to dispel the darkness
from my house. "Thakorbhai.
"Exactly. Friend, adopt the same
policy. Connect yourseff mentally with Nareshvar. It's
enough to get enlightened. " Shree Rang.
Trekking Round the Narmada
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TREKKING ROUND THE
NARMADA
The river Narmada has its source in
the Amarkantak mountain (Madhya-Pradesh). It flows through
the three states- Madhya Pradesh, Maharashtra and Gujarat.
It merges into the Pashchim Sagar (Arabian-Sea) near Bharuch
(Guiarat).
There are several sacred places on
the either side of the Narmada.- It is believed, therefore,
that the trekking along the entire track of it on foot and
by visiting the holy places brings one salvation. Hence,
from down the ages saints, seers, ascetics, etc. undertake
at least, once in life, the trekking round the Narmada. It
is a pilgrimage of about 2200 k.m. and as such it takes
about three years to complete the trekking. Nevertheless,
some devout and determined trekkers complete it within a
year despite of many hardships and less comfort. But
undeterred by the adversities such as hunger, thirst,
illness, fatigue etc. many a time in the course of trekking,
Shree Rang completed it within a considerably short period
of one hundred and eight days and returned to Nareshvar
safely.
In the course of trekking Shree Rang
met with saints, seers, radicals as well as fake ascetics
and hypocrites. It was also experienced by him that at may
places generous people are eager to dole out any kind of
help to the trekkers. Nay, they rather persuade them to
accept food, clothing, etc.
Conversely, Shree Rang encountered
thieves and robbers who were out to sack the pious pilgrims.
All the petty belongings of the pilgrims are carried away by
these ever hungry people. Not even a single piece of cloth
is allowed to remain with the pilgrims by the robbers.
Moreover, disappearance and reappearance in and from the
dense forests is a child's game for these species. The
pilgrims and trekkers set out to obtain peace and bliss by
visiting holy places and persons never run after the robbers
and go ahead unperturbed. Moreover, robbed off completely
the trekkers are compelled to beg for clothes from the
nearest human habitation. Some generous and kind people no
doubt, hand out food, clothing, etc to the needy ones; but
some unscrupulous fellows scold and drive away the meek and
miserable lot. These wretched incidents, closely witnessed
by Shree Rang made an indelible mark upon his mind which
made him sad deeply.
The trekkers are sometimes supposed
to face the hordes of barking dogs on the outskirts of
villages, in particular. Infuriated by the sight and arrival
of strangers, the rusty dogs are otherwise quietly couched
here and there. But the wild animals such as tigers, bears,
wolves etc. found roving about in the jungles is at times, a
real threat to the trekkers. The grace of God only in real
sense, saves the pilgrims and trekkers from such
difficulties and dangers and enable them to complete the
course of holy pilgrimage.
In the course of trekking Shree Rang
purposefully refrained from talking in English as well as in
Sanskrit. People able to talk in these languages are
regarded as educated fellows and are therefore respected and
favoured by the general mass by offering any kind of help to
them. Shree Rang, who had undertaken trekking only for the
purpose of visiting the holy shrines and if possible to meet
and serve the saints and seers, deliberately avoided to be
known as an educated one. After all he was a pious trekker.
Fame, wealth, material gain, undue facilities, treatment
meted out to V.I.Ps etc. were absolutely out of his mind
while in trekking. Fully relied upon HIM and constantly
chanting HIS name he was striding forward and
forward.
Once, a man of high position had by
chance met Shree Rang on his way. Anyhow, he judged the
greatness of Shree Rang and hence to make his further
trekking comfortable, to some extent, the man issued
instructions to his relatives and friends staying at some of
the places coming in the way of Shree Rang that they should
provide him all the requisite facilities on his arrival
there. But clever Shree Rang sensed the planning and quashed
it by changing his scheduled trekking by shortening or
delaying stays at those places.
While passing through the regions or
localities where Marathi was spoken, Shree Rang deliberately
talked in other languages viz. Hindi, Gujarati etc. Because
talking in Marathi there, would have gained him respect and
facilities. ( Marathi was the mother toung of Shree
Rang).
It is well-known that many Gods and
Goddesses as well as their so called incarnations are
worshipped freely in India. Many kinds of divergent faiths
are also studied and followed, there, by their respective
followers. Though the ultimate goal of all the faiths is one
and the same, the followers of them are not found so much
co-operative to one another. Hence, to keep himself away
from incurring wrath or favour from the followers of any
kind of faith, Shree Rang in the course of trekking, never
expressed or advertised the cult, sect or the line of
devotion adopted by him. As far as possible he stayed all
alone so as to get sufficient time to go further in the
field of spiritualism by taking recourse to meditation,
chanting His name, occasionally visiting saints and seers,
etc.
Though aloof from crowd or bustle
Shree Rang was always eager to serve the ailing, wailing,
weak and sick. He pulled the thorns from the feet of the
affected ones. He served the sick by bringing water, milk,
food, etc. from the nearest sources. He also physically
supported the lame and crippled ones stumbling over stony
and uneven paths and especially along the rocky bed of
Narmada.
In the course of trekking Shree Rang
never begged for edibles. Only some jaggery ( one kind of
crude sugar) was his meagre demand. Taking a bit of jaggery
mixed with water was enough for him to go ahead. Greedy
beggars, scampering from house to house in the vain hope of
getting delicious items and that too at the point of cloyed
dislike, sometimes, tried to goad Shree Rang to follow them
; but he stayed away from them. Of course, it is opined that
begging in course of trekking round the Narmada makes one
humble and free from egotism.
Various kinds of miseries were
experienced while in trekking by Shree Rang and hence in his
later life, when he was settled at Nareshvar, had,
instructed the organisers and volunteers there that they
should be kind and sympathetic to the needy ones and try to
supply them water, food, clothing, shelter etc., at least to
some extent. Even today, one witnesses the fact that the
instructions and guide-lines issued by Shree Rang, in
respect of provision of food, shelter etc, to beggars,
trekkers, pligrims, etc. are followed and executed in true
spirits.
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OBSERVANCE OF RULES
Following rules are generally
observed during the course of trekking.
1 . To tread the entire route of
trekking bare-footed.
2. Trekkers should try their best to
take bath in the Narmada, at least, once in a
day.
3. Abstention from taking tea,
coffee, cigarettes, hashish, heroin, etc. is advantageous
for a trekker, otherwise addiction to such items is likely
to make him dependable upon others for getting these things.
Moreover, such undesired trend will mar the spirit of holy
trekking.
4. Consumption of garlic, onion,
brinjals, masur-pulse, etc. is particularly prohibited
during the course of trekking.
5. Though hungry, a trekker is not
supposed to beg for edibles from houses numbering more than
five at a time. Besides this, readiness to face starvation
is expected on any day or for days together. In such
situation, nothing else but the water from narmada is the
only intake for trekkers.
6. A trekker has to cook by himself
the raw edibles obtained by begging or doled out to him.
Also he himself should carry his meagre belongings. Any
service from other fellows, co-trekkers, etc. should be
avoided as far as possible. Self-service, and self reliance
can only lead a trekker to his pious goal rather
quickly.
7. Total indifference towards the
quality and quantity of food served or prepared and to the
taste and time of meals should be nurtured by the
trekkers.
8. A trekker is not supposed to have
hair-cut or removing of hair from any part of his body;
because the sense of looking fair and tidy perhaps may
diverge him from the path of spiritualism as undertaken by
him.
9. Not to keep money with. It may,
in case, tell upon the life of trekkers.
10. A trekker is expected to lie
down upon the bare floors of temples and public-halls or
under any suitable shelter. Many times he had to lie down
for rest or for going to sleep in bed of Narmada. In any
case, use of carpets, mats, sacks, etc. is proscribed during
the trekking.
11. Observance of celibacy, in all
its true senses i.e. by body, mind and speech is the most
important and essential factor during the trekking of
Narmada.
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LORD DATTATREYA-THE GUIDE
Once, in the course of trekking
Shree Rang lost his way and was just about to enter a
dreadful jungle. Absorbed in chanting the name of Lord
Dattatreya, he could not notice whether the path ahead was
leading to anyvillage or a jungle. Away from the noise and
nuisance, crowd and tension generally common inhuman
-dwellings, he was marching inward alone. Trekking was not
amatter of fun or frolic or pastime business for him and
hence no friend or a guide, no servant or a cook as well as
no vechicle-animate or inanimate was with him. He did not
carry evan a backpack loaded with mirror, shaving-set,
diaries, books, binoculars, cameras, torch, thermos, etc.
alongwith.
At one stage, there were two paths
directing in two different directions. Shree Rang was
totally unknown about the right path. So he stopped for a
while, thinking which track should be followed. Meanwhile, a
half-clad robust fellow with sun-burnt black skin appeared
before him. A bunch of dried twigs over his head and an axe
loosely hung on one of his shoulders showed that he was a
woodcutter.
On coming closer, the wood-cutter
asked Shree Rang, "Where are you going, bavajee ? Aren't you
Parikramavasin ?',
"Yes, I am,"
"You have lost the right track,
friend. Come on. Follow me. I'll lead you to the right
one."
Saying 'Thank you' to the
wood-cutter Shree Rang followed him.
While marching ahead Shree Rang had
a brief talk with the wood-cutter. In the course of
conversation with him it was known that he was going to a
nearby village to purchase some heroin.
As soon as a village was in sight,
the wood-cutter left Shree Rang alone and hurried towards
the Narmada, Shree Rang thought that he might have gone for
drinking water and would return soon. So without waiting for
him Shree Rang started to pace forward in the direction of
the village.
On the outskirt of the village,
before entering in it, Shree-Rang turned about to see
whether the wood-cutter followed him.; but he was not in
sight. So, directly he went to the shop of a heroin seller
where the wood-cutter was expected to go. On enquiry with
the shop keeper it was revealed that no such wood-cutter had
been there.
Shree Rang waited a bit for the
wood-cutter. As nobody turned up to the shop, he said to the
shop-keeper, "I'm to stay here overnioht in an inn. I am too
much eager to meet the wood-cutter. So, as and when any man,
approaches you for the purchase of heroin, please inform me
immediately."
Whole of the evening and the night
passed away but nobody turned up to the shop for a purchase
of heroin. Finally Shree Rang was fully convinced that none
else but Lord Dattatreya, in disguise of a wood-cutter had
been there to show him the way through the
jungle.
"How merciful is Lord Dattatreya"
said Shree Rang to himself. "None but he became my guide in
my distressed condition."
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WHILE IN TREKKING
To trek along the river Narmada is
not a matter of walking over a path strewn with petals of
roses. As the pilgirms were supposed to tread the path on
foot; that too bare-footed, thorns from different kinds of
shrubs and trees were the prominent obstruction to desist
them from going ahead or at a speed already calculated by
them.
Boulders, stones and also very small
particles of rocks and sand, at many a place were eager to
hurt the feet of the piligrims. Many times the pilgrims had
to proceed further with their feet bleeding profusely due to
piercing by thorns and particcles of roks. Shree Rang had to
undergo the agonies caused by thorns and rocks.
Shree Rang did not prefer to have a
hair-cut or shaving in the course of trekking. Therefore
matted locks, formed overhead and the untrimmed beard and
mustaches gave him an appearance befitting to rogues roaming
in remote forests. At times, he was also suspected to be a
spy of any agency and pried impertinently into his
activities. But soon it was being revealed that he was
nothing else but a pious man totally indifferent towards the
worldly affairs and always lost in meditation. Moreover,
sparkling eyes of Shree Rang always released sublime bliss
and peace upon the persons and animals those happened to be
in front of him.
Completely relied upon Lord
Dattatreya Shree Rang, throughout the course of trekking,
whenever felt uneasy, avoided to take medicine. At many an
occasion he was caught with fever; sometimes harassed by
vommiting; sometimes affected by polluted water. Whatever it
might be, regardless of the consequences, Shree Rang never
tried or asked for medical treatment from
anybody.
Otherwise, now a days, trekkers,
especially in Himalayan ranges and the regions alike, stuff
their rucksacks with pain-balms, insect - repellents, water
purification pills, expectorants, laxatives, etc. to get
relief from fever, headache, cough, cold, etc.
Once, Shree Rang was at rest at an
inn. Constant walking and irregularity in taking food and
sleep, as is experienced-in the course of trekking made him
feverish at that time. A police who was ordered to search
for sick persons in nearby area of a city approached him and
asked, " Are you sick, Bavajee?"
"No. I'm very much tired due to
constant walking."
But the feeble tone and the
motionless state of Shree Rang could not satisfy the police
and he immediately called for a doctor.
On arriving, the doctor examined
Shree Rang -and advised him to take some medicine. The
doctor further told him that the further track of trekking
passed through a city where plague was rampant, Therefore
each and every person passing through that city had to be
administered an anti-plague injection.
Shree Rang thanked the doctor for
his advice but politely refused to take any medical
treatment, He said, "Doctor, I need rest only for some
hours. I am sure, tomorrow, early in the morning I'll be
fresh to go further."
But the doctor said, " I won't allow
you to leave this place without anti-plague treatment. I am
entrusted the duty of giving anti-plague injections to all
the pilgrims and travellers passing through this
area."
"I don't want to deviate you from
your duty, doctor, but ".....
"It won't do. I'm responsible for
your health. "Doctor.
"Well, doctor, should I give you in
writing that in case of any mishappening I myself is
responsible and none else, " Shree Rang.
But the doctor showed no signs of
keeping Shree Rang away from immunisation.
Moreover it has been many times
realised that doctors preferably respond in a better way to
the queries and treat the patients more sympathetically when
they talk in English with them. Taking into consideration
this point, Shree Rang argued a bit, in English with the
doctor about the immunization from the disease and how
anybody can be affected by any disease and that he should be
let off, etc. The doctor then could easily assess the
intelligence and firmness of Shree Rang and left him at his
will.
After departure of the doctor, the
police, who witnessed the incidence approached Shree Rang
said with folded hands "Bavajee, Don't worry. You proceed
further tomorrow in the morning."
"Thank you", Shree Rang.
The police then hurriedly left the
place and returned within a short time with some milk and
fruits. He placed the things brought by him in front of
Shree Rang and requested him to accept them, but Shree Rang
courteously declined to accept anything and said. "Excuse
me, friend. Normally, I take nothing at night,"
The police said nothing in return.
He bowed his head in reverence before Shree Rang and left
for his duty.
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PRANKS OF AN EVIL SPIRIT
Under the dark canopy of the sky
Shree Rang was fast asleep on a mat near a well on the
outskirt of a village.
Except intermittent barking of
village -dogs and other shrill cries of wild beasts like
foxes and wolves, flapping of wings by vultures, perched on
the trees in vicinity, etc, all was quiet.
All of a sudden a loud noise that of
jumping of a human-being in the well disturbed the sleep of
Shree Rang. Awakened, he instantly pricked up his ears to
the direction of the noise. He tried to grasp the further
movements, but nothing was heard for the time
being.
After a while again a similar loud
noise was heard from the well. Shree Rang cautiously tried
to know the facts about the incidence. But to his surprise
nothing was heard further. No rippling noise of the water,
no cry for, help, no groaning, etc. reached the ears of
Shree Rang.
In a trice again the same kind of
loud noice issued forth in the tranquil
atmosphere.
Some ominous thoughts overwhelmed
Shree Rang.
Who may it be ? A case of suicide ?
How thrice? Are three persons forcibly thrown into the well
or are some silly pranks by ghosts or evil spirits are going
on? Strange enough ! No cry no calling to anybody, no
efforts to keep afloat !
Brushing aside the disturbing
thoughts fearless Shree Rang called aloud, " Who's there
?..... Why plunging into the water again and again?
.......
Friend, are you bored by loneliness
?.... Come along. I am here to talk with you. Get rid Of
Your obsessions, if any, in my company. Treat me as your
friend or brother.
But no response.
Again Shree Rang said, " Whoever you
may be.
Please, keep quiet now and let me
take rest for the rest of
the night.
Thenceforth no noise was heard and
Shree 'Rang had a sound sleep.
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ENCOUNTER WITH A TIGER
Shree Rang was striding through the
dense forest of Shoolapaneshvar. An age-old relation between
rocks and rivers is vividly and picturesquely displayed in
this region.
At dusk, one day, he stopped at a
spot near the confluence of the rivers Narmada and Dev at
shoolapaneshvar. Three ascetics from Girnar already had a
halt there for a night. When Shree Rang was about to spread
his mat on the rocky ground, though at a short distance from
them, they shouted, "Ye Bairagi, away away ! Downwards,
please".
Shree Rang meekly moved downwards
(some what near the confluence).
It was midnight. Shree Rang was
resting. All of a sudden a rustle in the bush,-,s cautioned
him. Alert Shree Rang spotted a tiger. So immediately he
warned the ascetics against danger. Awakened, they added
some firewood to the already ignited fire and kept
vigil.
Afraid of the fire the tiger
retreated.
Once again after an hour the tiger
disturbed Shree Rang and the ascetics. But at day break the
tiger, as if eager to have a glimpse of Shree Rang could not
restrain itself and bounced in front of him from
behind.
Staring fixedly for a moment at
Shree Rang the tiger turned about and disappeared swiftly in
the jungle.
Aghast, the ascetics accosted Shree
Rang and said apologizing, "We knew that tigers come here to
drink water. So to save ourselves we forced you towards the
river bed. Godly as you are, please forgive us. "
"May God show you the path leading
towards righteousness." said Shree Rang and marched ahead.
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SALUTATIONS TO NARMADA
Packed with passengers, almost all
of the trekkers, the ferry was crossing the Narmada near
Vimaleshvar, some 13 KM. away from Hansot (Dist. Bharuch,
Gujarat). As it reached mid-stream, the turbulent water,
there, forced the ferry to lean on either side alternately.
Seeing the ferry being tossed up and down, the passengers
got horrified. Some engaged themselves in praying to God for
the safe journey. Some weak-hearted began to cry. Some
yelled and clung to other fellow-passengers; while some
devout persons offered coconuts, flowers, etc. to the river
to solicit her favour.
Shree Rang kept calm all the while.
Amazed with the artless attitude of his, some passengers
approached him and asked, "Aren't you afraid of drowning
?"
"No loss or gain awaits me, if I'm
drowned in the current or reached safe ashore. " Shree Rang
replied unruffled.
"Say' Jaya Narmade' at least once,
you dunce. " Said some horrified persons to Shree
Rang.
"You seem to be the
trekkers."
"Of course, we are."
"Well, then it behoves you to be
indifferent towards life and death. What harm is there if
the mother Narmada will lap us now ?" Shree Rang.
Hearing these unexpected words, some
passengers virtually mistook Shree Rarg as a lunatic and
left him alone. At the same time some devout passengers came
closer to him and beseeched him to pray to Narmada on behalf
of all the passengers to get out of the danger.
Shree Rang closed his eyes for a
while and then started praying in a low tone, " You are the
only savior, oh, mother Narmada. It is well known through
ages that you punish the sinners and grant life and
happiness to your devotees. All these travellers regard you
as their mother. So, please, let the avowed journey of these
passengers be completed danger free. I bow before thee, Oh.
mother."
Saying so Shree Rang bowed before
the Narmada with folded hands and prayed whole heartedly.
The impromptu prayer (originally in poetry- "Vande Narmada"
proved
effective and the ferry reached
safely the other bank.
No sooner did the passengers land on
the soft sand they acclaimed in great reverence " Vande
Narmada " (Salutations to Narmada.)
At and around Nareshwar
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NARANYESHVAR
Shree Rang had stayed for some days
at Aranyeshvar, near the village Titodara. Shree Ratanlal
alias Mahatma from Sarkhej was with him at that
time.
It was rainy season. So due to heavy
rains, one day, the Narmada was inching fast upwards. The
temple of Lord Shiv where Shree Rang and Ratanlal had stayed
was sure to be submerged in the rising flood.
The worshipper of the temple being a
compassionate fellow, exhorted Shree Rang and Ratanlal to
leave the place for some other safe abode as early as
possible. The villagers from Titodara too implored Shree
Rang to vacate the place temporarily, as they had many time,
in the past, witnessed the level of the flood waters at
Aranyeshvar. Finally Ratanlal also thought it wise to go to
the village Titodara for a day or two and told Shree Rang
accordingly. But Shree Rang seemed reluctant to go
elsewhere.
"Do you remember,Ratantal, recently
I had trekked Narmada on foot all along its entire track on
both the sides? Methinks, now, mother Narmada wants to
circumvent me. " said Shree Rang calmly.
Ratanlal, shivering to to the,
spines kept silent and stayed devoutly with Shree
Rang.
Shortly afterwards, the turbid and
turbulent waters of the flood passed ahead swirling around
the temple, while Shree Rang was engaged in
prayers.
Shree Ratanlal feeling relieved of
the danger thanked God and bowed to Shree Rang.
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A PURCHASE BY HEART
It was late Shree Hargovinddas
Kanjibhai Soni alias Daskaka of Ranapur (Dist : Miyagam,
Gujarat) who at first suggested Shree Rang about the holy
place Nareshvar for the spiritual practices. Flaving
personally also realising tranquility and sanctity of the
place Shree Rang settled at Nareshvar for penance. Generous
Daskaka.' now and then was serving him by providing with
whatever the latter needed.
Muliben (reverentially now called as
Mulifoi), the daughter of Daskaka, at that time did not so
much appreciate the tendency of her father of serving the
pilgrims, hermits, etc, On the contrary she always
criticised that those so called idle vagrants were virtually
a burden to the society and should not be pampered by
supplying food, clothing, etc. However, being submissive to
her father Muliben never disobeyed Daskaka and formed a
habit of serving the nomadic lot.
Astute Daskaka though had early
realised the greatness of Shree Rang from the very
beginning; Muliben had no knowledge of it. However, she was
a cultured young lady. She had by that period read Shreemad
Bhagavad Geeta, stories from Ramayana, Mahabharata, etc. and
as such while going to nearby cities like Vadodara, Bharuch,
etc. she used to ask Shree Rang whether he needed something.
But detached as he was demanded nothing from her. Soon
Muliben was impressed by the indifferent attitude of Shree
Rang and developed a regard for him.
Once, while going to Bharuch Muliben
visited Nareshvar and pressed Shree Rang to ask for
something.
"If at all you want to bring
something for me; please, bring some incense
only"
"Surely, Bapji.... Thanks for giving
me an opportunity to serve you". Muliben.
"Whether you would purchase the
incense by heart for me; it would be realised by you
also."
"How ! Muliben.
"Usually, I sprinkle the incense on
the ignited coal or dried small twigs in the evening between
8-00 P.M. and 9.00 P.M."
"Hum!,, Muliben.
"At the 'time it is fragrant here;
you will realise its sweet smell at Kahana too" Shree
Rang.
"Let us see." saying so muliben left
for Bharuch.
In those days Muliben was staying
with her husband at Kahana; at a distance of 5 kms. frorm
Nareshvar.
"On return from Bharuch Muliben went
to Nareshvar and placed a small packet of aromatic powder
before Shree Rang and expressed her reverence to him with
folded hands and head bowed down. After sometime she started
for kahana. On the way to it she had forgotten about the
purchase of the incense for him.
In the evening, as was his routine
Shree Rang put some of the incense-powd-er over the ignited
coal and the atmosphere was instantly aromatic and
antiseptic. At the same time a sweet and pleasing scent
emerged in the house of Muliben at Kahana.
When Muliben real i sed the
fragrance intensely she wondered about the phenomenon, She
at first searched her own house to find out whether any of
her family members had sprinkled any aromatic substance over
ignited coals. But it was not so. Thereafter she scurried to
her neighbours and enquired about the incense. But to no
avail.
Ultimately she recalled the words of
Shree Rang, "Whether you would purchase the incense by heart
for me, it would be realised by you also. "
Muliben rushed to know the time. It
was 8.30 P.M.; the same short spell of time announced by
Shree Rang. Muliben was too stunned to speak.
Tears rolled down her cheeks and
with folded hands turning to the direction of Nareshvar she
said, " Forgive me, Oh, saint. I am an ordinary lady. I am
unable to judge your greatness. Please forgive me.....
Fr,ogive me, oh, saint of Nareshvar!"
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BARREN SHE-BUFFALO TURNED
FERTILE
It was the year 1936. The first
Atithi - gruha (Guesthouse) at Nareshvar \%as under
construction. The place selected for the Atithi gruha was
naturally at a far more higher level than the river-bed of
the Narmada. It, therefore posed a great problem to fetch
water from Narmada to meet the requirement of the
construction. To solve the problem to some extent a villager
proffered a barren shebuffalo. His contribution in whatever
forii, it might be, was readily accepted and the she-buffalo
too worked all right.
When the construction of the Atithi
gruha was completed, with the consent of the said villager
Shree Rang asked Shree Chaturbhai to carry it to his
residence.
"Serve this docile animal by heart",
said , Shree Rang."Provide fodder, shelter, etc.' to it and
see that it will repay you soon."
Shree Chaturbhai a social-worker
from Diver, at first I instance, was surprised by the
sterile gift , However, he meekly obeyed Shree Rang and
carried the submissive animal to his place.
In course of time to the surprise of
Chaturbhai and all the villagers it was noticed that the
barren she-buffalo had turned fertile and soon delivered a
calf and consequently
proved a milk-yielding
one.
It is rightly said that God executes
the words of saints.
(Adapted from the article by "Avatar
Lila-Samya Vandhya Bensh Dusvi Dev" by Shree Jayantilal
Acharya in Nareshvarno Nad, August 1984).
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THE LORD PERVADES ALL
It was the foundation ceremony of a
cellar at Nareshvar. The cellar was specially designed as
per the instruction from Shree Rang.
Many of the devotees of Shree Rang
had visited us hence was Nareshvar for the occasion and all
the camp buzzing with activity. When all the religious rites
were over, the gathering of the devotees was asked to take
seats for the meals.
Battalions of volunteers were
serving with dishes. Some volunteers were engaged in
supplying water while some of them were spared to guide the
visitors. When all the dishes were ready and the devotees
had occupied their seats; one of -the members of the
manaainq committee came to the fore and prounced loudly
"Avaduth Chintan Shree Guru Dev Datt" (Hail ! Supreme Guru
Lord Dattatreya).
Such kind of invocation before
commencement of meals, especially in connection with
religious functions is customary in India. The people eager
enough to consume the sumptuous meals followed religious
invocation with great enthusiasm and started to
eat.
At that very moment Shree Rang came
at the spot. He cast a glance at the visitors and greeted
them with folded hands. Shree Rasiklal Vyas from Bharuch,
who witnessed the perfomance of Shree Rang asked him "How is
it that you have honoured these people with folded
hands?".
"What do you mean ?"
" These are all commoners. "
Rasiklal
" You are mistaken; " corrected
Shree Rang "Don't you know, what our culture professes ? The
Lord dwells in all the creations-animate and
inanimate."
"I know it Sir" Rasikial.
"How do you forget then ? Lord
Dattatreya is undoubtedly here in the form of all these
visitors. Should I not pay my due salutations to him
?"
Rasiklal was nonplussed to hear the
answer and kept mum.
Rarely, one finds such a great man
as Shree Rang who regards all the universe as incarnation of
the God.
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MUSTAFA WAS GRACED
The 48th Rang-Jayanti was to be
celebrated at Por(Gujarat) in the presence of Shree Rang.
purpose he was being taken from Nareshvar to Por Via
Itola.
Out-side the railway station of
Itola near the eastern gate, there was a small shop of
sundries. The shop-keeper was an old muslim, named Mustafa.
He was a very pious man and had a sense of respect for all
the saints and seers inrespective of their caste or
religion. When he learnt that Shree Rang was going to Por
Via ltola, he became glad. Moreover when it was known to him
that the procession carrying Shree Rang was to pass by the
road where his shop was located, his joy knew no
bounds.
'How should I pay my respects to
Shree Rang ? Should I honour him by t-nere garlanding?
Should I present a piece of cloth to him ? should coconut,
bananas, apples etc. be offered to him ? A volley of such
thoughts made Mustafa restless. At last he decided to
Ihonour Stiree Rang by applying scent only to his
body.
As planned by the organisers, on the
day preceding the celebration Shree Rang arrived at ltola
and from there he was being taken to Por in a procession.
When the colourful procession came near the shop of Mustafa
he jumped down irom his shop with great enthusiasm with a
small vial of scent in its hand. He tried to go near Shree
Rang by jostling through the lively mass. But as he was an
old man he could not succeed in his efforts and was pushed
by the crowd to the rear. He could only see Shree Rang from
a considerable distance and returned to his shop in pensive
mood with the vial of scent, intact, in his hand.
"Am I so sinful as not to be able to
adore the great saint of my region with scent ? .... Saints
are believed to be prophets and therefore are divine and
omniscient. Shree Rang has been known as a saint, perchance,
he will come to know about my keen desire to adore him and
will fulfill my cherished wish..." Again a series of
thoughts converged in the mind of Mustafa.
On tire same day, at midnight Shree
Rang appeared before Mustafa in his bed-room and said, "You
have brought some essence for me, is it so?"
"Yes, my Lord." Mustafa.
"Why delay? Apply it to . my
body."
Mustafa got up from his bed, rushed
to the cupboard and took the vial of the scent out and
without wasting a second applied the scent to O'hree Rang
all over.
"Are you satisfied?" Asked Shree
Rang smilingly.
"At the fullest. " replied Mustafa
with a sense of gratification.
"May the Lord bless you. "
Disappeared Shree Rang on uttering these words.
Was it dream ?
Confused Mustafa got up from his
bed. He observed that it was mid-night and darkness
prevailed in his room. Further he noticed that all the doors
and windows were bolted. How then there was Shree Rang in
his room ?.... Mustafa hurriedly went to the cupboard. It
was locked. He opened it and in a trice took hold of the
tiny bottle of the scent. To his surprise he found that the
vial of the scent though corked tightly was
empty.
Next day, early in the morning
Mustafa left for Por. On reaching there he saw that already
a long queue was formed in the decorated tent to honour
Shree Rang. He quietly joined the queue.
The volunteers and the devotees
close to Shree Rang, at that time wondered about the
fragrance emanating from his body. They all knew that he
never allowed anybody to apply perfume to him.
The queue was peacefully pacing
forward. When in due course Mustafa was in front of Shree
Rang he fell like, a tree, axed to it's roots, at the feet
of the great saint. With a voice chocked for a moment
Mustafa said, "Ye, Lord, how merciful you are ! You have
accepted my scent. I am very much grateful to
you.
Shree Rang looked at Mustafa with
benign smile and gave him a coconut as a sign of
grace.
(Abridged and adapted from an
article
"Ratre Swapnama Jai" - by Shree Govind Upadhyay
- Shree Rang Darshan, April-May 1970).
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THE DOG : BUCHIA
There was a dog (probably in the
years 1942-to 1951) at Nareshvar. It was named Buchia.
Though its floppy ears were shorn out by someone in its
early days it wore a good look.
Buchia had some rare
characteristics. It never touched or smelt the edibles
partially eaten by others and therefore it was always served
with fresh meals. Secondly no volunteers of the ashram had
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