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Kailasbhai To Narad
In His Room
December
29, 2007
Nirod
was having a sumptuous breakfast with Dilip Kumar Roy but each time when he
returned to his room he felt a deep depression. He asked Sri Aurobindo about
it and He said, ‘He is not feeding you free of cost, he is feeding your
depression as well.’
‘There
was a person with a large tumour in her stomach and Sri Aurobindo’s subtle hand
was seen removing it and the person was cured.’
‘Paul
Richard told Dilip, ‘I made a mistake. I could not understand Sri Aurobindo
and Mother and now even to commit suicide I am not free.’
Kailas
told me that he first heard my new name on November 17, 19
On Bobby Kennedy’s Death.htm
On Bobby Kennedy’s Death
June 5, 1968
At 3:30 a.m. the phone rings. It is Sarah Hudson. She tells me in a broken, tear-filled voice that Senator Robert Kenny has been shot. He was at the Ambassador Hotel on Wilshire, quite near our apartment., making a victory speech to about 2000 people. Sarah and her husband have been working for him.
I calmed Sarah, Anne came and sat by me and we called Mother. Sarah said she could feel better, asked how to call Mother, and said that Kennedy must not die.
As we called the Mother’s Force I saw the room fill with sparkling lights. This is an experience Anne has often had but it was the first time I had seen
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My Mother’s First Serious Illness and Her Passing.htm
My
Mother's First Serious Illness and Her Passing
I was very young, perhaps
between five and six years of age when my mother fell
seriously ill. Her
temperature increased and stayed at 105 degree Fahrenheit and
despite everything the doctor tried she became weaker and
weaker. Finally,
the doctor, defeated in his efforts, said there was nothing
more he could do for he
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Nolinida - A Remembrance in Reverence
In the mid to late 1970’s I had
a series of remarkable nightly visits from Nolinida. To the waking
consciousness little remains, which is as it should be, yet the remembrance of
his of his kind and gentle teaching holds a sweetness to which I return again
and again.
Nolinida was for many a
formidable force who often displayed a fierce demeanor, causing one to think
twice about coming before him. Yet something in me knew that he was only acting
as the lion at the gate, giving one pause to reflect on whether an issue was
important enough to take up his time. To me, however, he always lowered the
mask so that
Felix and Lyudmila
Mary Helen and I visited
St. Petersburg, Russia and spent an evening with disciples of
Mother and Sri Aurobindo, some of them who are in Auroville
today. One
day, coming off the ship we had taken through the Baltic
countries, we heard a man and his wife talking in Russian and
English about what they wanted to see in St. Petersburg that
day. I went
up to them and asked if we could share a taxi together as we
Parichand
Diary 2004
My dear friend and brother,
Chamanlal, gave me a book on Parichand's life, a gift from Sumantra. Parichand, of course, was
my elder brother and we shared a closeness impossible to put in words. Visiting him frequently,
we would talk about flowers, share new plants, seeds, etc., but most of
all, Parichand would speak of Mother.
His presence was filled with
light as he would tell us stories about Mother and often, in his
cheerful and simple way, resolve problems of day to day life on the many
occasions we visited him. One
could have no sadness or doubt or pain in his
Narad Remembers
Amal Kiran – A Tribute
Those who have known Amal Kiran know also
that he was born K.D. Sethna and that Sri Aurobindo gave him his
spiritual
name, Amal Kiran, 'A Clear Ray'. My
first contact with Amal was a most memorable one. When poems first began
to descend in me
in the late 1960's I wrote to Amal who was then Editor of Mother
India and
he told me Sri Aurobindo said it was His journal. Although I knew
nothing about prosody
and my earliest attempts at receiving clearly the lines that were coming
down
were poorer than
A Humorous Remembrance
From the Matrimandir Gardens Nursery
The research into various composting techniques at the Nursery
was extensive and ongoing. We studied the proven techniques of
Albert Howard, Rodale, the UC composting methods as well as newer methods
that came with people from many countries. One of the latest
experimental systems was brought to us by friends from Brazil. Today
we use both aerobic and anaerobic systems including experiments with EM -
Effective Micro-organisms.
Along with composting was our never-ending search for ideal
soil mixes for all the different species we were
Dyumanbhai - The Soul Remembers
Matrimandir Gardens
During the 1970's many Ashramites would
come to visit us at the Matrimandir Gardens Nursery, a living germ plasm
bank where plants were introduced from all areas of the tropical and
sub-tropical world. The numerous species were studied for a number
of years to note how well they acclimatized, their cultural aspects,
including soil preference, fertilizing requirements, flowering period,
dormancy, resistance to insects and disease, drought tolerance, growth
rate, how they harmonized with other plants, whether they bore seeds, how
ea
HARINDRANATH CHATTOPADHYAYA
Remembrances from Amal and Tehmi shared with Narad
Amal told me that the numbers of poems coming through to Harin
was so great that he would sit
at his typewriter all day and write line after line.
In fact, Amal said, he wrote one lakh lines of poetry in one year.
Amal said that after Harin left the Ashram he no longer had Sri
Aurobindo's guidance and presence filling him with the muse of poetry and
all his work after that was mediocre. Amal says that Harin returned some
years later and when he (Amal) showed him the poetry he had written in the
Ashram, Harin wept.