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Monday, 28 September 2015

GROWING IN UNDERSTANDING



NATIVE  CHARM

GROWING IN UNDERSTANDING

Learning is one of the chief pleasures of growing up. The modern age has mistaken schooling for education , and education for learning. But we of the older generation know better.  The inimitable Chesterton said education is what remains after we have forgotten all that we have studied. And when we properly digest our education, we really learn. If we keep our eyes and ears open, and the mind too, keen and open, there is no limit to what we may really learn.


Learning does not mean getting to know new information or facts or ideas. It is often a new way of looking at old 'knowledge'. It is a new insight suddenly gained.  We take so many  ideas for granted, we use words routinely; sometimes, someone opens our eyes and new understanding dawns. That changes the world, for us!


We learnt  while young ( not necessarily at school) Tamil National poet Subramanya Bharati's songs.


He was  revolutionary, but not like the modern loonies. He had a strong dharmic base. Classical poet Avvaiyar had written a few charming lines of moral instruction for children. Bharati took them up and modernised them- and how! 

Grandma Avvai  said: Desire to follow dharma (Aram seyya virumbu), Subdue anger ( Aaruvadu sinam) etc. Bharati said: Achcham Tavir, Aanmai tavarael! ( Avoid fear, do not slip from manliness.) Bharati was writing for a generation of Indians meekly submissive to foreign colonial looters and he was teaching their children to be bold and brave!


And what is this fear? The child  is afraid of the dark. Many people are afraid of ghosts and spirits.  Most people are afraid of the unknown. Most fear poverty and illness. Youngsters fear old age. Older people fear financial instability, ill-health,etc. Statesmen like  Roosevelt taught us that fear alone was to be feared. Our great celluloid poet Shailendra sang:


Apne saaye se bhi log dhar ne lage
Ab kisi ko kisi par bharosa nahi

( People are now beginning to fear their own shadows.. Now, no one trusts another.)

Thus we see that as we grow old, we don't grow out of fear, but catch hold of new things to be afraid of!

And yet, what is the greatest fear?  It is that great unknown- death. The subject is even taboo in western culture. Indians have a better way of stating it. We are not afraid of death- but birth! Yes- we are afraid of the repeated births in Samsara- which cause repeated deaths.  The Bhagvad Gita calls this 'Mahato bhayaat'= the great fear. It calls this world 'mrutyu samsara sagara', 'mrutyu samsara vartmani', etc. 


So, the Hindu Deities are always shown with an arm showing the sign of freedom from fear:  Abhaya hastam. The first thing they do is to assure the devotee  freedom from fear. But they also show the way. The second arm points to the feet of the Deity. Yes- the Lord's feet are our refuge, and there is no fear there. That is the only place which is free of fear!As we grow old and also in understanding, we traverse the lands of many fears and reach fearlessness. Once we have learnt to look death in the face, we lose every fear on earth!  


Lord Nataraja- symbolising the Cosmos.
Look at his lower right hand- it shows the Abhaya hastam= the sign of the assurance of freedom from fear. And the left hand points to his feet which is our refuge and source of fearlessness. Every aspect of Hindu iconography is symbolic.



John Donne wrote this sonnet which has been called the Holy Sonnet. 

Picture from Wikimedia.


Death, be not proud, though some have called thee
Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so;
For those whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow
Die not, poor Death, nor yet canst thou kill me.
From rest and sleep, which but thy pictures be,
Much pleasure; then from thee much more must flow,
And soonest our best men with thee do go,
Rest of their bones, and soul's delivery.
Thou art slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men,
And dost with poison, war, and sickness dwell,
And poppy or charms can make us sleep as well
And better than thy stroke; why swell'st thou then?
One short sleep past, we wake eternally
And death shall be no more; Death, thou shalt die.

Some seek to overcome death ie attain immortality by leaving their name behind through great acts.  Again, Shailendra sings:



Ganga aur Jumna ki gehri hai dhaar
Aagey ya peechey sabko jaana hai paar

Dharti kahe pukar ke
Beej bichale pyar ke
Mausam beeta jaaye

Apni kahani chod ja
Kuch to nishaani chod ja
Kaun kahe iss ore
Tu phir aaye na aaye.

(The waters of Ganga and Jumna run deep. Early or late we all have to traverse to the other side.#
Earth demands that  you go along, sowing the seeds of love. The seasons pass away.
Leave your story behind.& Leave some marks before you leave.Who knows whether you will pass this way again)


# Ganga and Yamuna have been running deep. ( That is, before you were born, and will do so even after you are gone. Life is unfathomable)

& Give up your preoccupation with your own little concerns, and make some contribution to the world.


Really, 50 years after his death, Shailendra lives in his poetry, which lives in the memory  and mind of the people! His words still move us.



Our philosophy teaches us that to understand the true nature of life and death is the only way to overcome the fear of death, and death itself!


 Our Bhagavan Ramana Maharshi taught us:

Those who have intense fear of death seek refuge at the feet of Lord Supreme who is birthless, deathless. Then their egos and attachments die. Can they fear the thought of death again? They become deathless.



( Reality in Forty Verses- Invocatory verse 2. This is a very loose rendering of the exquisite and profound Tamil verse of Bhagavan himself. Who can translate it?)

(Picture from the cover of a publication from  Sri Ramanasramam)


Most of us must have read the poem 'The Brooke" by Alfred Lord Tennyson, at school or on our own



I come from haunts of coot and hern
  I make a sudden sally,
And sparkle out among the fern
  To bicker down a valley.

By thirty hills I hurry down,
  Or slip between the ridges
By twenty thorps, a little town,
  And half a hundred bridges.

Till last by Philip's farm I flow
  To join the brimming river,
For men may come and men may go
  But I go on for ever.





Picture from the National Portraits Gallery, London.



There are of course ten more stanzas.

While at school, we thought it was just about the stream. If we came from the countryside,we might actually have seen such streams (called Odai in Tamil), emerging suddenly from the hills yonder, and running with all noise, among the stones and pebbles.




 The poem describes how the brook chatters,bubbles flowing through fields and fallows, how it winds about, in and out. But as it nears its destination, the chatter turns to a murmur, it glides and glances, curves and flows. All the initial noise and high spirit get subdued as it joins the river. That was all in the poem- so we thought when young.


But later, the same words made us think again.  What is this 'I' business? What does joining the river mean? As men come and go, this 'I' goes on forever!  Everything in the world is impermanent; then how can this "go on forever"? So we are led to 'learn' that this poem is not about the earthy brook, after all! The brook is a symbol or metaphor for the eternal Spirit in man- his Atma- which is not destroyed when the body is destroyed. It  then joins its Source and/or Destiny- which is the river. Thus we see that Tennyson is talking about the indestructibility of the Soul (in the Western usage) and it joining the Maker. We Hindus are mightily pleased as it expresses the Vedantic idea that our final goal is Union with God, no less. The brook and  the river are of the same stuff- water. They appear separate due to name and form, but are one in essence. Realisation of this Eternal Unity brings to rest all the wanderings through hills and valleys, fields and fallows- the endless wandering of the mind!
Our entire Vedic poetry is symbolic like this. Western idiots like Max Muller and mere academics like him could never understand  such poetry. It takes a poet to appreciate poetry. They get and give us a glimpse. Not that Tennyson is Vedantic, but the spirit is unmistakable.

This is how we grow in understanding, as we keep learning.

Salutations to all the masters who help us learn.

Monday, 11 August 2014

Do We Think Alike?



                              POEMS  AND POETS

            32. Do We Think Alike?


Science is spreading a uniform view of the Universe. International commerce is promoting a uniform lifestyle. Education is advancing set ideas and pet theories as the mainstream standard. In most countries of the third world, westernisation is taken to be modernisation. But, still, do we all think alike, or react in the same manner, when we watch a movie or read a poem or a novel? However much we may conform in matters of external conduct, there is an inner core which is individual.


Organised religion teaches its doctrines formally to its adherents. There is the Sunday school for Christians, for instance. The Bible is common, but each denomination teaches it in its own way. When it comes to practice, Roman Catholicism is the most ritual-based, with its Mass, 7 Sacraments, Confession, its Saints and Novenas, etc! In some respects it runs parallel to our Hinduism, especially with its chantings in Latin! But Hinduism is not formally taught, and it is not organised, with a central authority or a hierarchy.Hindu children only absorb what the elders practice. It is only later that they may learn things formally.This is also mainly due to external pressure.Hindus now face intense propaganda by other religions directly; indirectly, the English language media in India merely echoes a predominantly Western view on everything. So thoughtful Hindus have to understand where they stand. G.K.Chesterton said in his 'HERETICS':
"Truths turn into dogmas the instant they are disputed. Thus every man who utters a doubt defines a religion. And the scepticism of our time does not really destroy the beliefs, rather it creates them; gives them their limits and their plain and defiant shape."
                                                                            From: Heretics (1905)
                                                                             Concluding Remarks.

So, the Hindu who merely followed his dharma is now required to proclaim his faith- matam!


One of the things hotly debated is rebirth,called by the West,reincarnation.Along with 'Karma' it is a basic tenet of Hindu theory and practice. It has been held that this concept is not there in the Bible, and is therefore un-Christian. However, recent scholarship has tried to establish that the ancient Church authorities ( Origen, for eg) believed it, and it was only at the Second Council of Constantinople in 553 AD that this doctrine was declared a heresy.


Historically, we find many leading personalities from different walks of life expressing  belief in rebirth. We may count among them: Benjamin Franklin, Jack London, Leo Tolstoy, Napoleon, Emerson, Thoreau,
Schweitzer, Nietzsche, Carl Jung, Socrates, Pythagoras, Voltaire. Even Jesus Christ is recorded in the Gnostic Gospels as having expressed this. We may read some remarks made by some remarkable people.

Mark Twain:


 "I have been born more times than anybody except Krishna."

Henry Ford:


" I adopted the theory of reincarnation when I was 26. Genius is experience. Some seem to think that it is a gift or talent, but it is the fruit of long experience in many lives."

Goethe:


"As long as you are not aware of the continued history of Die & Be again, you are merely a vague guest on a dark earth."

Jalaluddin Rumi

" I died as a mineral and became a plant, I died as a plant and rose to animal, I died as animal and was man. Why should I fear? When was I less by dying?"

Arthur Schopenhauer:

"Were  an Asiatic to ask me for a definition of Europe, I should be forced to answer him: It is that part of the world which is haunted by the incredible delusion that man was created out of nothing, and that his present birth is his first entrance into life."

There are lot of surveys and research studies . It is said that about 20% of the people of the West now believe in reincarnation. But the result of some studies can be hilarious, as when people claim that they had been famous personalities of the past! Edgar Cayce, an authentic psychic of the last century gave past-life readings for many people, some of them going back to the times of Christ, and ancient Egypt and Rome. One well known case of recent times was that of the famous Hollywood star Glenn Ford. Under hypnotic regression, he recalled five past births. One of them was as a cavalryman under Louis XIV of France. Though Ford knew only a few French words, when he recalled his French birth,he spoke fluent French. When the recording was made available to UCLA, they found that not only was the French fluent, but it was actually a dialect spoken in the 17th Century!

Poets have their own approach. Here is one.

Paul Hamilton Hayne

PRE-EXISTENCE

While sauntering through the crowded street,
Some half-remembered face I meet,

Albeit upon no mortal shore
That face, me thinks, has smiled before.

Lost in a gay and festal throng,
I tremble at some tender song,-

Set to an air whose golden bars
I must have heard in other stars.

In sacred aisles I pause to share
The blessings of a priestly prayer,-

When the whole scene which greets mine eyes
In some strange mode I recognize

As one whose every mystic part
I feel prefigured in my heart.

At sunset, as I calmly stand,
A stranger on an alien strand,

Familiar as my childhood's home
Seems the long stretch of wave and foam

One sails toward me o'er the bay,
And what he comes to do and say

I can foretell. A prescient lore
Springs from some life outlived of yore.

O swift,instinctive,startling gleams
Of deep soul-knowledge! not as dreams

Foe aye ye vaguely dawn and die,
But oft with lightning certainty

Pierce through the dark, oblivious brain,
To make old thoughts and memories plain,

Thoughts which perchance must travel back
Across the wild,bewildering track

Of countless aeons; memories far,
High-reaching yon pallid star,

Unknown, scarce seen, whose flickering grace
Faints on the outmost  rings of space!

Such moments have to be experienced!

Hindus have an image of Prosperity (Lakshmi or Sri) and its opposite as two sisters, prosperity being the younger one.It is said that the elder one is steadfast while the younger is fickle! In the olden days money used to be in coins and circular in shape. So it was said that she would not stick to a place, but was ever ready to roll away! But today, money is mostly paper. We may hold it tight in lockers or accounts, but the Finance Minister will quietly knock away say a 10% annually by way of inflation! Physical assets are illiquid, and financial assets face depreciation! One really wonders how the Rich Dads of the world manage to remain so!

Imagine my surprise when I came upon an English poem, containing this very thought!

John Hay

GOOD AND BAD LUCK

Good Luck is the gayest of all girls;
     Long in one place she will not stay:
Back from your brow she strokes the curls,
     Kisses you quick and flies away.

But Madame Bad Luck soberly comes
     And stays- no fancy has she for flitting;
Snatches of true love-songs she hums,
     And sits by your bed, and brings her knitting.

Should we get depressed by such thoughts? Once a Fakir came to emperor Akbar's place. The orders were that a Fakir should be allowed to go to the emperor any time. So  he went to the royal chambers. Akbar was found praying, so the Fakir waited. After a while, he got up and tried to leave. Akbar stopped him, asking why he was leaving and saying no one coming to the Emperor should return empty handed. The Fakir told him: Your Majesty! I came here to ask for something. But I found you begging for everything from God! Why should I beg from another beggar? So I am going!"

So, we know what is the Source! Theology is an endless maze. Lakshmi may be fickle with human beings,but she never leaves Narayana, her Lord. So if we catch the Lord, she will also automatically come! We really mostly do not know what to ask for! It is said: success is having what you want,  happiness is wanting what you have! So, Sages and Incarnations advise us: Seek ye first the kingdom of God, all these things will be given to you! Yogakshemam vahamyaham- I supply what you need, and protect what you have- says Krishna in the Gita. So we now know the secret of attracting Prosperity!