Saturday 23 March 2019

BHAKTHI



While at Chennai, I make it a point to watch Suki Sivam's discourse at 7.00 AM on Saturdays and Sundays in SUN TV. Like wise, Morari Bapu in various TV Cannels, when I was on deputation to the sites in North, and to Udit Chaitanya in Asianet, whenever I get time. There may be many more such gifted speakers talking on virtues, and propagating positive thoughts and guiding people to lead a meaningful and purposeful life, through good words and deeds.

During one such discourses recently, Udit Chaitanya was mentioning about Bhakthi. Unlike South, people in North are staunch devotees of Ram, as much as they are devoted to Lord Ganesh. Of course Ram is worshipped in South also. In fact, for people like Kamba, Valmiki, Tulsidas, and many such great writers and legends of their times, Rama was everything. All of their compositions are on Rama. Bhakthi is the main Bhava in all kritis. 
While elaborating on the Bhakthi, Udit Chaitanya was giving a classic example of what Bhakthi is. 

Soon after returning to Ayodhya, Pattabhishekam was arranged for Rama. It was a gala affair. Everybody who was somebody vied with each other to take selfies with Rama........ Our friend, Anjaneya was however, standing in a corner, chanting Ram.. Ram.. Ram... No one paid any heed to him, but Rama was smiling unto himself at the pseudo 'Bhakthi' of people around him, including his brothers, and other family members, friends, and associates. Obviously, the coterie around Rama were too furious and jealous at the proximity Hanuman enjoyed with Rama. They had an 'in camera' meeting like our political parties are having these days, to decide on who will take charge of which portfolio. In the end, all portfolios were taken away by one person or other. They now looked at Hanuman and told him.

"There is no portfolio or department left, and we can not accommodate you any where. So, it is better that you go back to the woods, where you actually belong to ..." This was a clever move, they all thought. Hanuman politely asked whether he can snap his fingers when Rama yawns. All of them considered the silly idea for a while.

"No issues", they said, without realising the ramifications. Now, one never knows when Rama will yawn, and therefore Hanuman's presence near to the Lord is must all the 24 hours. That is called 'Bhakthi'

Click the link below to know why people snap fingers when yawning.

https://www.quora.com/Why-do-people-snap-their-fingers-in-front-of-their-mouth-while-yawning

Udit Chaitnaya was narrating the incident during his discourse with his own typical sense of humour and amazing rendition style. I was just trying to recollect the bits and pieces of what I heard years back.  

AND, AS FOR THE WEB PAGE DESCRIBING THE ORIGINAL STORY, CLICK THE LINK BELOW:

http://www.bhagavatam-katha.com/ramayana-story-hanumans-snapping-of-fingers-for-yawning-rama/


Enjoy your week end, chums ......................

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Wednesday 20 March 2019

The Week That Was


THE WEEK THAT WAS…..










I don’t know if you have ever watched an episode of “the week that wasn’t” aired in CNN NEWS 18 Channel, compeered by Cyrus Broacha, and ably supported by Kunal Vijaykar. 
The latter in fact, is more of a food writer than TV actor, one of his famous books being
In case you are nterested, please watch the latest episode on YouTube. (Click the link below)

The UK Channel Sky 1 also airs a program of the same title.

Here, I am making an earnest and sincere attempt to pen about the happenings during the week that WAS
and NOT the week that WASN’T….
Sometime in July last year, I had published my blog on “Senior Citizens’ Day”. If interested, you may go to the link below:


AND NOW FOR ‘THE WEEK THAT WAS’ …….

Starting last Monday, 11th March, ‘Kavasam’ TV had organized Bhakthi Utsav at Narada Gana Sabha, Chennai for 5 days from 5.00 PM to 9.00 PM. We tried for the passes, but were told that they were sold out and maybe we can try at the hall on the day of the program. Thankfully, ‘Kavasam’ TV was streaming the program live on YouTube.     Suited me best, and I cast it to my TV, and watched the entire proceedings live on my TV in the cozy, comfortable ambience of my home, with occasional servings of namkeen, nutties and what not !!

The paper ad below will give you the details of who all contributed for the excellent extravaganza for all the 5 days, with their own eloquent and captive renditions. To cut a long story short, I was glued on to the idiot box for almost 4 hours on all those 5 days. The channel has announced to start their telecasting from April this year. They would be re-telecasting these programs for sure.



On Saturday, it was an altogether different experience at our Sabha. The occasion was to remember and pay respects to that cruel villain of yester year movies, Sri. M N Nambiar. It is public knowledge that once out of the shooting sets, he is a gem of a person, and such a humble and philanthropic personality. The speakers who paid rich tributes to the legend included 

‘Sowcar’Janaki, ‘Kumari’ Sachu, Directors, P Vasu, SP Muthuraman etc.










He was a total vegetarian, never had any vices usually associated with most of the film fraternity. An out and out family oriented person, so much so, he set an example as to how a husband should be caring and loving to his wife. All the speakers and the large audience were choked with emotion when some of the speakers spoke about their experiences with the veteran actor. The highlight of the evening’s program, however, was the drame “Dronacharya” staged by the son of that famous theatre personality R S Manohar, who had specialized in glorifying the negative characters of our epics. He himself had the notorious garb of another terrible villain of Tamil screen. It was thus only apt that Manohar’s legacy was followed by the lavish tributes paid by Tamil filmdom.

The highlight, however, was the experience at my favorite spot, namely the Elliot’s Beach.

Sunday mornings at Elliot’s Beach have become generally miserable, of late. There is one procession or other in the name of ‘creating awareness’ or there are marathons of all varieties – the maxi, mini, symbolic etc, etc, again, with all kinds of messages one can imagine from importance of ‘Vegan’ food to bringing back Modi. 

The most pathetic part of all the above in addition to creating untold miseries to the peace-loving morning walkers like me like near-rupturing the ear drums with cacophony of very high decibels, hundreds of plastic water bottles, carry bags, and paper are littered all around. Once I requested a youngster sweating and relaxing after completing a mini marathon to highlight the dangers of plastic in our daily lives, to please put away the plastic water bottle under his feet in the nearby waste bin. Prompt, came the reply that it wasn’t him, but someone else who has put it here. Quietly, I took it and put it in the nearby waste bin.
Last Sunday morning, I went with my dear wife for our morning walk at the beach front, There weren't many cars and bikes. I felt a little sanguine that today was going to be different. My complacency, however, was short-lived. Because, a little distance away, there was this group with white pants and white shirts. One of the banners read "World Sleep Day". I googled for the Tamil translation of the word, and it said, 
உலக நித்திரை தினம் for ‘World sleep day’.

Vahh, I thought this is really interesting. I asked one of the members
what was the name of their president. He said 'Kumbh Karna' - No wonder. 
Later, saw them going on'walkathon' through the 1+1 km stretch of the
beach front. Fair enough.
Oldies like me, after all, can't engage ourselves in any form of marathon.
But walkathon is fine.
A little away, there was another group in yellow
caps, with some hundred yellow hydrogen
balloons. On enquiry, I was told that they belong
to the ‘Down Syndrome Federation of India’. 
Apparently the idea was supposed to break the
myth and mis-conceptions (concepts?)on
the syndrome, show their support and interact
with the affected kids and adults. World Sleep
day, and Down Syndrome Day – two ‘days’ on
a single day. Not bad. 
These days, every other day, you have  some
day or other at Elliot’s Beach. I am not talking
about that, ‘Take care, and have a good day.
I am talking about the various‘days’ celebrated
throughout the year, at times even two ‘days’
on a single day as I was mentioning …..
In our childhood days,we knewonly 3 days, i.e. New Year day,
Republic Day, and Independence Day.
‘May Day’ and all comes to our lives much later. We liked those three
days, because school declares holiday on those days.
And of course, we knew ‘Birthday’ though there wasn’t much to
go ‘ga gaa’ about it, unlike in the lives of kids of present generation,
I mean, getting new dresses,  loadsof gifts from friends and well wishers,
not to mention the plethora of birth day wishes from various
whatsApp group members in all forms & styles.


I was doing a bit of due diligence, and found the following:
There are quite a few ‘days’ in this month. Starting with women’s day on the 8th, we had World Kidney Day on the 14th, World Sleep day as well as Down Syndrome Day on the 17th, World Story Telling Day on 20th, World Forest Day on 21st, World Water day on 22nd, World Weather Day on 23rd, etc., etc. The list goes on and on and on.
I do not know whether “Men’s Day” is celebrated in any part of the world. We ‘Chennaites’ are different – as always. We celebrate “Men’s Day” every year, not for one day, but for close to 90 days…! Starting from April first. Only thing is, people here proudly call the days as “ DOGS’ DAYS ”
As for the proverb “Every dog has its day”, you can have more insight on my blog which was published some 6 years back.


And, I think, that’s all for the week that was. See you all later.

Enjoy......................

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