Puttaparthi | | |
He ranks, quite unequivocally, among the most celebrated spiritual figures in the world today. There have always been saints at any given point in human history, as there are today, but few command devotion of quite the same magnitude as Sri Sathya Sai Baba. For an ever-burgeoning tribe of devotees - estimated at over 80 million and spread over 98 countries in the globe - he is not merely a mystic. He is an incarnation of God himself. The sceptics are, of course, also legion. Is Sri Sathya Sai Baba a gigantic hoax? The question lurks obstinately in many an inquiring mind that doesn't want to confuse receptivity with gullibility. Indeed, there is very little about the Sathya Sai Baba phenomenon that can be accommodated within the rationalist's comfort zone. He is far too popular and at 75, far too alive and dynamic for those who prefer their spiritual mentors to be low profile or safely entombed. Besides, the miracles he performs daily with an effortless throwaway air are breathtaking, confounding, casually extravagant. He produces ceaseless streams of sacred ash, rings, even watches, with a mere wave of his hand; cures ailments ranging from cancer to AIDS, rescues disciples in difficult situations in the far reaches of the globe; and is even said to have restored life to the dead on several occasions. That seems a bit much even for those willing to suspend disbelief up to a point! But consider the facts dispassionately. The gospel he preaches is a non-exclusionist one of love and truth, peace and unity. The thousands who flock daily for his darshan daily constitute a bewildering pot pourri of faiths, but none feel it incumbent on them to renounce their religions. And then consider this achievement alone. In less than a lifetime, this man has transformed a dozing hamlet in the southern state of Andhra Pradesh into a vibrant town that boasts of a general hospital, a state-of-the-art super specialty hospital, a flourishing university, secondary and primary schools, a stadium, a planetarium, a museum, an ashram, scores of hotels - even an airport!
Air Rail Road Puttaparthi History The life story of Sai Baba, as documented by his many disciples, is so spectacular that it is difficult to know where biography ends and apocrypha begins. On the other hand, as the believers would counter, the lives of saints are meant to be extraordinary - to stretch the limits of our rational daytime understanding, as it were. The advent of Satyanarayana Raju, the fourth child of Eswaramma and Pedda Venkappa Raju, seems to have been predicted by several sources, and is said to have been attended by a series of extraordinary phenomena. A snake apparently appeared and shielded the infant, and musical instruments in the house started playing of their own accord! Satyanarayana Raju appears to have been an exceptional child on all counts. His gentleness and compassion were legendary in the village. He liberally distributed food and clothes to the needy, miraculously manifested chocolates, notebooks and pencils from an empty bag to share with his schoolmates, and materialised every conceivable fruit on the tamarind tree that can still be seen on the hill near Puttaparthi. On October 20, 1940, Satyanarayana apparently threw away his schoolbooks, left his house for good, seated himself on a rock, and burst into the now well-known Sai bhajan, Manasa bhajare guru charanam dustara bhava sagara charanam. A local photographer who captured the moment on his camera was shocked to see a picture of Shirdi Sai Baba (in his classic pose of right ankle over left knee) when the negative was developed. That day marked the beginning of the Sri Sathya Sai Baba mission. He now dedicated himself entirely to spreading a message of sathya (truth), dharma (righteousness), shanthi (peace), prema (love) and ahimsa (non-violence) - the substratum of every religion in the world - and performing miracles for his ever-increasing tribe of devotees in an effort to remind them of their inner divinity. The mission continues to this very day. The pir of Puttaparthi may make few forays into the outside world. However, the world today is only too anxious to visit Puttaparthi.
Ornately decorated with silver and gems, the shrine contains large images of Shirdi Sai Baba (interestingly his robes here are saffron instead of white) and Sathya Sai Baba. These are flanked by columns displaying the symbols associated with the major religions of the world. There is also a large marble idol of Shirdi Sai Baba on a silver throne to one side, and an empty gold throne representing the seat of the living deity to the other side. It is particularly moving to visit the place during the omkar and bhajan when the air is resonant with the cadences of human voices united in a spirit of yearning and devotion. The morning prayers are followed by a two-minute meditative silence after which the congregation disperses and the temple lights are switched on. However, the blue and pink décor - muted, it is true - may be somewhat disconcerting to the aesthetic sensibilities of some visitors. Pink, blue and yellow does seem to be the colour code of all the major buildings at Puttaparthi and Whitefield. If the truth be told, the look is somewhat reminiscent of a Telugu potboiler film set. And yet, the fervour that permeates the place is undeniable. Shirdi Sai Baba Statue As queues of devotees gather every morning for darshan, the atmosphere is charged with anticipation and an almost palpable yearning. One of the most remarkable features of Sathya Sai worship is its air of quiet discipline. Unlike the quintessential Hindu shrine that is invariably characterised by a clamour of voices, Sathya Sai devotion is a peaceful affair, and there are volunteers appointed to keep it so. As pilgrims huddle close, cross-legged, one is struck by the breathtaking diversity of cultures and religions that are represented here. Soft instrumental music heralds the arrival of Sai Baba. The focal point of every gaze in the hall, he glides down the rows of devotees, stopping to bless one, smile at another, accept a letter of fervent appeal from a third. Although he may have reached mythic proportions in his lifetime, Sathya Sai Baba presents a small and slender figure in physical terms, not more than 5 feet 3 inches, barefoot in his orange gown, his distinctive blaze of hair adding inches to his otherwise diminutive frame. He sometimes picks out a few people for an interview (highly sought after by everyone present), after which he disappears into the temple. The music slowly fades out. The hushed silence, the music and the near-tangible adoration of those congregated may have something to do with it. But most agree that there remains a lingering feeling that one has been in the presence of no ordinary man. Poornachandra Auditorium The unique feature is the absence of a single pillar to support the structure, making it ostensibly the only example of its kind in Asia. To the right of the platform where Baba sits are murals and sculptures of the avatars of Vishnu, and on the other side are images of the myths associated with other faiths. Engraved all around the hall are the many aphoristic utterances of Baba himself. Baba's more austere living quarters are evidently upstairs above the stage. In an attempt to appease the spirit of the dead snake, the villagers installed the blood-splattered stone in a shrine and started worshipping it. Sathya Sai Baba instructed them to wash it and smear it with sandal paste. On doing this, the outline of the figure of Krishna (or Venugopala) holding his customary flute, became discernible. The temple was now called the Venugopalaswamy temple, and the curse on the village of Puttaparthi came to an end. | ||
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Puttaparthi
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He ranks, quite unequivocally, among the most celebrated spiritual figures in the world today. There have always been saints at any given point in human history, as there are today, but few command devotion of quite the same magnitude as Sri Sathya Sai Baba. For an ever-burgeoning tribe of devotees - estimated at over 80 million and spread over 98 countries in the globe - he is not merely a mystic. He is an incarnation of God himself.
The history of Puttaparthi, as far as the world is concerned, began on November 23, 1926. Until then it was an obscure speck in the Anantapur district of Andhra Pradesh State. Set in a narrow farming valley, the village was apparently called Gollapalli, the home of cowherds, before it became Puttaparthi.
Prashanthi Nilayam
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