Chapter – 49
Stories
of: Hari Kanoba - Somadev Swami - Nanasaheb Chandorkar
Preliminary
The
Vedas and the Puranas cannot sufficiently praise (describe) Brahma or the satguru.
How then can we, who are ignorant, describe our satguru, Shri Sai Baba? We think
it is better to keep quiet in this matter. In reality, the observance of the
vow of silence is the best way of praising the satguru. The good qualities of
Sai Baba, however, make us forget our vow of silence and inspire us to speak.
Delicious dishes taste flat if there be no company of friends and relations to
partake of them with us, but when they join us, the dishes acquire additional
flavor. The same is true of the Sai Leelamrit - the nectar in the form of Sai’s
leelas. This nectar should be enjoyed in the company of our friends and
relations - the more, the better.
It is
Sai, Himself, that inspires these stories and gets them written as He desires. Our
duty is to surrender completely to Him and meditate on Him. Practicing penance
is better than vows, sacrifices, charity, or making pilgrimages, and worshiping
the Lord is better than penance. Meditation on the satguru is the best of all.
We have, therefore, to chant Sai’s name, ponder His sayings, meditate on His
form and feel real love for Him in our heart. All these actions must be done
for His sake. There is no better means than this for snapping the bondage of
samsar. If we do our duty in accordance to this, Sai is bound to help and
liberate us. We now revert to the stories of this chapter.
Hari
Kanoba
A
gentleman from Bombay named Hari Kanoba heard of Sai Baba’s leelas from his friends
and relations. He did not believe in them, as he was a doubting Thomas. Since
he wanted to test Baba himself, he went to Shirdi with some of his friends from
Bombay. He wore a jari bordered turban on his head and a new pair of sandals on
his feet. Seeing Baba from a distance, he thought of going over to Him and
prostrating himself before Him, however, he did not know what to do with his
new sandals. He decided to place them in a corner of the open courtyard and
then return to the masjid to receive Baba’s darshan. Having done so, Hari
Kanoba made a reverential bow to Baba, took udi and prasad from Him, and
returned to the open courtyard. When Hari reached the corner wherein he had placed
his new sandals, he was shocked to find they had disappeared. He searched for them
in vain and returned to his lodging very dejected. He bathed, offered worship
and naivedya, and sat for meals, but all the while, he was thinking only about
his missing sandals. Upon finishing his meal, he went out to wash his hands and
saw a Maratha boy coming toward him. The boy had a stick in his hand, on top of
which was suspended a new pair of sandals. The youngster told the men who had come
out to wash their hands that Baba had sent him with this stick and sandals and
had asked him to go about the streets crying, “Hari Ka Beta. Jarika Pheta.” He
continued that Baba told him, “If anyone claims these sandals, first assure
yourself that his name is Hari and he is the son of Ka, i.e., Kanoba, and that
he wears a jari bordered turban. Only then, give the sandals.” Upon hearing
this, Hari Kanoba was pleasantly surprised. He went over to the boy, claimed
the sandals as his own, explaining that his name was Hari and he was the son of
Ka (Kanoba). He then showed the child his jari bordered turban. The boy was satisfied
and returned the sandals to him. In rethinking what had happened, Hari Kanoba
realized that his jari bordered turban was visible to everyone and Baba might
have seen it, but how could He know his name was Hari and that he was the son
of Kanoba, as this was his first trip to Shirdi? After all, he came to Shirdi
with the sole object in mind of testing Baba, and with no other motive. Thus,
he came to know by this incident, that Baba was a great satpurush. Hari Kanoba
got exactly the proof he wanted and returned home well pleased with Sai Baba.
Somadeva
Swami
Now
hear the story of another man who came to test Baba. Bhaiji, brother of Kakasaheb
Dixit, was staying in Nagpur. When he had gone to the Himalayas in 1906, he made
the acquaintance of Somadeva Swami of Haradwar at Uttarkashi in the Gangotri valley.
Both took down each other’s names in their diaries. Five years later, Somadeva Swami
came to Nagpur as Bhaiji’s guest. There, he was pleased to hear of Sai Baba’s leelas,
and a strong desire arose in his mind to go to Shirdi to see Him. He got a
letter of introduction from Bhaiji and left for Shirdi. After passing Manmad
and Kopergaon, the swami took a tanga and drove to Shirdi. As he approached
Shirdi, he saw two flags waving high up over the masjid. Generally, various
paraphernalia are associated with different saints, as well as different modes
of behavior and styles of living, but these outward signs should never be a
standard with which to judge the worth of a saint. Somadeva Swami, however, was
influenced by such. When he saw the flags flying over the masjid, he thought,
“Why should a saint take a liking for these flags? Does this denote sainthood?
It simply implies the saint’s hankering after fame.” Thinking in this manner,
he then wished to cancel his Shirdi trip and told his fellow travelers that he
would go back. They immediately replied to him, “Then why did you come so far?
If your mind becomes restless at the sight of flags, how much more agitated
would you be on seeing the ratha (car), the palanquin, the horse and all the
other paraphernalia?” The swami became more confounded and said, “I have seen
so many sadhus with horses, palanquins and tom-toms that it is better for me to
return than see any more such sadhus.” So saying, he started to leave. The
swami’s fellow travelers pressed him not to go back, and urged him to proceed with
them. They asked him to stop his crooked way of thinking and told him that the
sadhu, i.e., Baba, did not care a bit for flags, fame or paraphernalia. It was
the people, His devotees, who displayed all the paraphernalia out of love and
devotion to Him. Finally, the swami was persuaded to continue his journey, go
to Shirdi, and see Baba. When he went and saw Baba in the courtyard, he melted
inside, his eyes filled with tears, his throat constricted and all his evil and
crooked thoughts vanished. He remembered his guru’s saying, “Our abode and
place of rest is where the mind is most pleased and charmed.” The swami wished
to roll himself in the dust of Baba’s feet, but then he approached Baba, he was
startled as Baba became wild and cried aloud, “Let all our humbug
(paraphernalia) be with us. Go back to your home! Beware if you come back to
this masjid! Why take darshan from one who flies flags over His masjid? Is this
a sign of sainthood? Do not remain here for even one moment!” The swami was
taken aback by surprise. He realized Baba could read his mind. The swami
recognized Baba was omniscient, pure and noble and that, he, himself, was least
intelligent. The swami looked on as Baba was embracing devotees, touching
someone with His hand of grace, comforting others, staring kindly at some,
laughing with others, giving udi and prasad and pleasing and satisfying all.
The swami wondered why he alone should be dealt with so harshly. Thinking
seriously about the matter, he came to realize that Baba’s conduct responded
exactly to his inner thoughts and that he should take a lesson from that and
improve. The swami realized that Baba’s remote conduct and wrath was a blessing
in disguise. It is needless to say that later on his faith in Baba was
confirmed and he became a staunch devotee of Baba.
Nanasaheb
Chandorkar
Hemadpant
concludes this chapter with a story of Nanasaheb Chandorkar. Once, when
Nanasaheb was sitting in the masjid with Mhalasapati and others, a Mohammedan gentleman
from Bijapur came with his family to see Baba. When Nanasaheb saw the gosha
ladies who accompanied the gentleman, he became anxious and wanted to go away,
but Baba prevented him from doing so. The ladies came and received darshan from
Baba. When one of the ladies removed her veil before honoring Baba’s feet,
Nanasaheb, who saw her face, was so smitten with her rare beauty that he wished
to see her face again. Knowing Nana’s restlessness of mind, Baba spoke to him
after the lady had gone and said, “Nana, why are you getting agitated in vain?
Let the senses do their allotted work. We should not meddle with their work.
God has created this beautiful world and it is our duty to appreciate its beauty.
The mind will become steady and will gradually calm itself. When the front door
is open, why use the back one? When the heart is pure, there is no difficulty
whatsoever. Why should one be afraid of anyone, if there be no evil thought in
his mind? Let the eyes do their work. Why should you feel shy and tottering?” Shama
was present while Baba was speaking to Nana, but he could not follow the meaning
of what Baba said, so he asked Nana about it on their way home. Nana told him about
his restlessness at the sight of the beautiful lady, how Baba knew it and
advised him about it. Nana explained Baba’s meaning as follows, “Our mind is
fickle by nature, but it should not be allowed to run wild. The senses may get
restless, but the body should be held in check and not be allowed to be
impatient. Senses run after objects, but we should not follow them and crave
those objects. By slow and gradual practice, restlessness can be conquered. We
should not be swayed by the senses, but at the same time, they cannot be
completely controlled. We should curb them rightly and properly according to
the need of the occasion. Beauty is the subject of sight. We should look
fearlessly at the beauty of objects. There is no room for shyness or fear and
we should never entertain any evil thoughts. Making the mind desireless, we
should observe God’s works of beauty. In this way, the senses will be easily
and naturally controlled and even in enjoying objects, you will be reminded of
God. If the outer senses are not held in check and if the mind be allowed to
run after objects and be attached to them, the cycle of births and deaths will
not come to an end. Objects of the senses are harmful and take us away from the
spiritual goal of Self-realization. With viveka (discrimination) as our
charioteer, we should control the mind and not allow the senses to go astray.
With such a charioteer, we reach the Vishnu-pada, the final abode, our real
home from which there is no return.”
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