Chapter – 48
Warding
off Devotees’ Calamities, Stories of (1) Shevade and (2) Sapatnekar
Someone
asked Hemadpant whether Sai Baba was a guru or a satguru. In order to answer
the question, Hemadpant describes the signs of a satguru in this chapter as follows:
Signs
which determine a satguru
Hemadpant
begins by describing certain characteristics which satgurus may exhibit,
but which by themselves individually, do not determine if a holy man is a
satguru. He who teaches us Veda and Vedanta or the six Shastra (systems).
He who controls the breath, or brands his body with mudras (metallic marks of
Vishnu’s weapons), or gives pleasing discourses regarding Brahma. Hemadpant
then continues to define characteristics which do not determine a
satguru. For example: he who gives mantras (sacred syllables) to the disciples
and orders them to chant the same a certain number of times, but does not
assure them any result in a definite time; he, who by his spacious worldly
knowledge, explains beautifully the Ultimate Principle, but has himself no experience
of Self-realization, is not a satguru.
Hemadpant
then describes the virtuous characteristics of a satguru: But he, who by
his discourse, creates in us a distaste for the enjoyments of this world and
the next, and gives us a taste of Self-realization, who is well versed in both
theoretical and practical knowledge (Self-realization), deserves to be called a
satguru. How can he, who is himself devoid of Self-realization, give it to his
disciples? A satguru does not, even in his dream, expect any service or profit
from his disciples. On the contrary, he wishes to serve them. He does not think
that he is great and the disciple small. Not only does he love the devotee as a
son or daughter, but he also regards him as equal to himself or as to Brahma. The
main characteristic of a satguru is that he is the abode of peace. He is never restless,
nor ruffled. He has no pride of his learning. The poor and the rich, the small
and the great, are the same to him. Hemadpant thinks that on account of the
store or accumulations of merits in his past births, he had the good fortune of
meeting and being blessed by Sai Baba, a great satguru. Even in His youth, Sai
Baba hoarded nothing (except perhaps his chillim). He had no family, no friend,
no home, nor any support. Since He was eighteen, His control of mind was
perfect and extraordinary. He lived in a secluded place, was fearless, and
always abided in His Self. Seeing the pure devotion of His devotees, He always
acted in their interests and hence, He was, in a way, dependent on them. The
experiences he gave His devotees while He was living in the flesh, are even
now, after His mahasamadhi, obtained by those who attach themselves to Him.
Thus, devotees must do the following: trim their heart lamp of faith and
devotion, and burn in it wicks of love, and when this is done, the flame of knowledge
(Self-realization) will be lit up and shine brighter. Mere knowledge without
love is dry. No one wants such knowledge. Without love, there is no
contentment, so we should have unbroken and unbounded love. How can we praise
love? Everything is Insignificant before it. Without love, our reading,
hearing, and study are of no avail. In the wake of love, follows devotion,
dispassion, peace and liberation with all their treasures. We do not develop
love for anything unless we feel earnestly about it. So where there is real
yearning and feeling permeated with love, God manifests Himself, and this is
the means of liberation.
Now
let us revert to the main story of this chapter. Let a man go to a true saint
with a pure mind, and hold his feet; ultimately he is sure to be saved. This is
illustrated by the following stories:
Mr.
Shevade
Mr.
Sapatnekar of Akkalkot (Sholapur District) was studying law. A co-student, Mr. Shevade,
met him. Other fellow students also gathered together and compared notes regarding
their studies. It was found by the questions and answers amongst themselves, that
Mr. Shevade was the least prepared of all for the examination, and therefore,
all the students derided him. But Mr. Shevade said that although he was not
prepared, he was sure to pass the examination, as his Sai Baba was there to get
him through it successfully. Mr. Sapatnekar was surprised at this remark. He
took Mr. Shevade aside and asked him who this Sai Baba was, whom he extolled so
highly. Shevade replied, “There lives in a masjid in Shirdi (Ahmednagar
District), a fakir. He is a great satpurush. There may be other saints, but
this one is unique. Unless there is a great store of merit in one’s account, one
can’t see Him. I fully believe in Him, and what He says will never be untrue.
He has assured me that I will definitely pass next year and I am confident that
I will get through the final examination with His grace.” Mr. Sapatnekar
laughed at his friend’s confidence and jeered at him and Baba.
Sapatnekar
Mr.
Sapatnekar passed his examination, settled at Akkalkot, and practiced as a pleader
there. Ten years after that, i.e., in 1913, he lost his only son due to a
throat disease. He was broken-hearted. He sought relief by making a pilgrimage
to Pandharpur, Ganagapur, and other holy places, but he found no peace of mind.
He then read Vedanta, which also did not help him. In the meanwhile, he
remembered Mr. Shevade’s remarks and his faith in Baba, and so Sapatnekar
thought he, too, should go to Shirdi and see Baba. Sapatnekar then went to
Shirdi with his younger brother, Panditrao, and was very pleased to see Baba
from a distance. When he was able to get near Baba, he prostrated himself and
placed a cocoanut before Baba with pure feeling and devotion. Baba immediately
cried out, “Go away!” Sapatnekar hung down his head, moved back, and sat to the
side. He wanted to consult someone who could advise him as to how to proceed. Someone
then mentioned Bala Shimpi’s name. Sapatnekar searched and found him and sought
his help. They bought some pictures of Baba and brought them to the masjid.
Bala Shimpi took a photo in his hand, gave it to Baba, and asked Him whose
photo it was. Baba said that the photo was the ‘yara’ (lover) of Him, pointing
to Sapatnekar. Saying this, Baba laughed and all the others joined. Bala asked
Baba the significance of the laugh and then beckoned Sapatnekar to come forward
and take darshan. When Sapatnekar began to prostrate himself, Baba again cried
out, “Get out!” Sapatnekar did not know what to do.
Then
he and Bala Shimpi joined hands and sat before Baba praying, but Baba ordered Sapatnekar
to clear out immediately. Both men were sad and dejected, but as Baba’s order
had to be obeyed, Sapatnekar left Shirdi with a heavy heart, praying he should
be allowed to take darshan next time.
Mrs.
Sapatnekar
One
year elapsed. Still, Sapatnekar’s mind was not at peace. He went to Ganagapur where
he felt even more restless. He then went to Madhegaon for rest and finally
decided to go to Kashi. Two days before starting, his wife had a vision. In her
dream, she was carrying a pitcher to Lakadsha’s well. There, a fakir with a
piece of cloth around his head, who was sitting at the foot of a neem tree,
came close to her and said, “My dear lassie, why get exhausted needlessly? I’ll
get your pitcher filled with pure water for you.” She was afraid of the fakir
and hastened back with the empty pitcher. The fakir followed her. Just then she
awoke from the dream. When she told her husband about the vision, they both
thought the dream was an auspicious sign and decided to go to Shirdi. When they
reached the masjid, Baba was not there. He had gone to Lendi. Both husband and
wife decided to wait until He returned. When Baba returned, Mrs. Sapatnekar was
surprised to see that He resembled exactly the fakir seen in her vision. She
reverently prostrated before Baba and sat gazing at him. Seeing her humility,
Baba was very pleased and began to tell a story in His peculiar characteristic
fashion as a third party. He said, “My arms, abdomen and waist are causing Me
pain for a long time. I took various types of medicine, but the pain did not
abate. I became dissatisfied with all the medicine, as everything was
ineffective, but now I am surprised to see how all the pain disappeared at
once.” Though no name was actually mentioned, it was the very story of Mrs.
Sapatnekar. Her pain, as described by Baba, soon left her and she was very
happy. Then Mr. Sapatnekar went ahead to take darshan. He was, once again,
welcomed with the former, “Get out!” This time, however, Mr. Sapatnekar was
more penitent and persevering, for he acknowledged that Baba’s displeasure was
due to his past deeds. He then resolved to make amends for such. He determined
to see Baba alone and ask His pardon for his past actions. As he did this, he
placed his head on Baba’s feet and Baba placed His hand on his head. Sapatnekar
then began to massage and stroke Baba’s leg.
A
shepherdess came along, sat down, and began to massage Baba’s waist. Baba, in
his characteristic way, then began to tell the story of a bania. He related the
various vicissitudes of Sapatnekar’s entire life, including the death of his
only son. Sapatnekar was quite surprised that Baba’s story was exactly that of
his very own life and he wondered how Baba knew every detail. Thus, Sapatnekar
learned that Baba was omniscient and knew the hearts of all. Just as that
thought crossed his mind, Baba, while still addressing the shepherdess, pointed
to Sapatnekar and said, “This fellow blames Me and charges Me with killing his
son. Do I kill people’s children? Why does this fellow come to the masjid and cry?
Now then, this is what I will do. I will bring that very child who died back
into his wife’s womb.” With these words, He placed His blessing hand on
Sapatnekar’s head and comforted him saying, “These feet are old and holy. You
are care free now. Place your entire faith in Me and you will soon receive
that which you wish.” Sapatnekar was extremely moved with emotion. He
bathed Baba’s feet with his tears and then returned to his residence.
Sapatnekar
made preparations of worship and naivedya and then he and his wife went to the
masjid. He offered everything to Baba every day and accepted prasad from Him.
There was a crowd in the masjid, but Sapatnekar went there again and again. Seeing
heads clashing against heads, Baba said to Sapatnekar, “Oh, why do you
prostrate yourself again and again? One namaskar offered with love and humility
is enough.” That night, Sapatnekar witnessed the Chavadi procession (described
in a previous chapter). In the procession, Baba looked like a veritable
Pandurang (Vitthal).
The
following day, before Sapatnekar left to go back home, he thought he should pay
one rupee as dakshina to Baba, and, if He asked again, instead of saying no, he
should pay one more, reserving for himself sufficient money to cover the
expenses of the journey back home. Thus, when he went to the masjid and offered
one rupee, Baba, being omniscient, asked for another as per his intention, and
when it was paid, Baba blessed him saying, “Take the cocoanut, put it in your
wife’s oti (upper fold of her sari) and be at ease, with no anxiety.”
Sapatnekar did as he was told and within a year, a son was born to him, whom
they named Murlidhar. When the infant was eight months old, they went back to Shirdi
and placed the infant at Baba’s feet, praying, “Oh Sainath, we do not know how
to redeem Your obligations, therefore we prostrate ourselves before You. Bless
us, please, we who are helpless. Henceforth, let Your holy feet be our sole
refuge. Please turn our thoughts away from worry and troubled ideas, that our
minds may dwell only on Your bhajan and the great absolute. Please bless us,
Baba.” Baba blessed them. In time, the Sapatnekars had two more sons, Bhaskar
and Dinkar. Thus, they realized that Sai Baba’s words were always true and
brought fulfillment.
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