The Divine Playground... Swami in Kodaikanal

April 7, 2009

The Divine Playground

Swami in Kodaikanal

The Magic of Kodai

Imagine! Early morning you are sitting just in front of Swami's bedroom, Swami comes out of His room and then standing beside you (His robe touching your shoulders) looks out of the window and softly and sweetly hums a divine tune! Or, imagine Swami narrating jokes and humorous anecdotes and smiling and laughing for more than an hour and you are sitting there right in front feasting on this glorious sight! Or, imagine Swami pretending He needs help and asking for your hand and then walking a few steps, His soft and tender palm holding your hand! Or, imagine Swami talking about Lord Rama and then in a jiffy waving His hand and producing a beautiful medallion with Rama's portrait n it just in front of your eyes and saying, " Look, this is how Rama looked when He was about to be crowned " !

Or, ..or, imagine you are in the plane and Swami walking on the aisle after take-off and coming near you and enquiring if you are comfortable and then asking for your palm and filling it with chocolates! Or, imagine Swami rocking on the tastefully decorated swing and listening to your songs most delightfully! And even giving rhythm to your song by playing the cymbals in perfect synchronization with your music! Or, imagine going with Swami to the highest point in a serene hill station - you are standing in the midst of a cloud - and there Swami posing with you for an exclusive photograph! Or, imagine " ¦well this could go on and on. For, this is the Lord's Divine Play, most blissful, ever rejoicing, never ending. And this is just a glimpse. A glimpse of the glorious saga that unfolds when Swami is in " Sai Shruti " , His picturesque abode in Kodai Kanal.

Tucked away among the Palani Hills of Tamil Nadu, in South India, and jealously guarded like a prized jewel by the dark forests, is this heavenly hill station of Kodaikanal. In fact, the name itself, in Tamil means " Gift of the Forest " . You could not have imagined a more provocative and appropriate name for this quaint, clean and green little hill station where the air is intoxicating, the scenery breathtakingly beautiful, and the serenity seldom found in other hill stations. No wonder this exquisite locale has been the Lord's choice to be His playground summer after summer!

At 2133 m above sea level and 120 kms from Madurai is located this lovely hill station in the southern crest of the upper Palani Hills in the Western Ghats. They say, the best way to spend time here is to just be here and appreciate the beauty. Now, what if you are there enjoying the beauty of Kodai and along with it the beauty of its creator too! Well... that is the magic of being in Kodai during the Lord's visit here, because the whole place transforms into a dream world. And if you are someone picked up by Swami to be in His troupe, you have an opportunity that has no equal. It is the fulfillment of your prayers of a million life times!

Imagine Swami coming near you while you are having lunch and the Divine Mother asking for an extra helping of your favourite dish to be served to you as you gaze at His compassionate form! Or, imagine you are walking with Swami on the manicured lawns and suddenly there is a small breeze and with great joy you watch the wind playing with Swami's silken copious hair! Or, imagine you are in a sedan behind Swami's car and as Swami's car passes, you witness the devotees' joy and thrill " “ some crying in excitement, some hugging each other for they have caught a glimpse, some still in awe and disbelief, some jumping in joy!

Or, imagine Swami filling your hand with currency and then asking you to go for shopping, boating and horse-riding! And not only that - when you come back, enquiring in detail about your purchases and your rides and as you are narrating, revealing His omniscience so casually, so unceremoniously! Or, imagine early morning Swami coming to you and enquiring if you had good sleep and rest and then all of sudden producing a big resplendent diamond and then asking, " Come on! Who wants to take it? " ...Well, these are the kind of experiences and ecstasies that Swami's visit to Kodai Kanal is composed of. The whole ambience becomes so very divine, so full of delight and full of bliss.

This Year...

After a hiatus of a year, Swami visited Kodai this April-May to the delight of the devotees, students, Kodai's residents and Mother Nature.

It all started on the 19th of April when Swami emplaned from Puttaparthi around 12.30 pm in an Indian Airlines Flight to Madurai. The plane landed at Madurai in an hour and hundreds had gathered at the airport for a glimpse. And there was an even bigger crowd waiting for Him at a bungalow in Gangavarapatti where He was supposed to stop over for a while. Swami and the boys reached there in an hour. After the boys had their lunch there, Swami came out of the bungalow, blessed the waiting devotees, enquired with the boys if everything was alright and the journey resumed. The rest of the 120 kms to Kodai Kanal was to be on road.

Behind Swami's car followed the students' bus. The boys could not wait to get there. There was joy inside and joy outside. The panorama outside the bus's window through the turns and curves of the Ghat road was exhilarating. What a relief it was to leave the hot, dusty plains behind and drive up into the cool hills! They watched the vegetation gradually change from palm-fringed paddy fields to wild brush with flaming blossoms to plantations interspersed with stately silver oaks. And driving higher, it was such a rejuvenating experience when the cool mountain air brushed their cheeks! The whole countryside, dotted with wildflowers in jeweled colors, magenta and purple, was truly a breathtaking sight. But the boys' thoughts were not on the glorious mountain outside the window but on the glorious days that were to come inside Sai Shruti.

The excitement increased every passing second in their hearts as the destination got closer and closer. At about 7 pm, they reached the hallowed hill station. All the boys alighted from the bus and stepped into " Sai Shruti " and good gracious! Swami was there waiting for them! Their hearts pumped with delight for all the thirty seven knew they had stepped literally into Sai's own home! They were to live almost every moment with Him in His beautiful abode for heaven knows how many blessed days!

The Silent HostAfter the boys had settled down comfortably in Kodai, from the third day onwards Swami would send them for a walk every morning during the rest of their stay there. It was to perhaps to exercise their bodies, energize their senses and enliven their spirits in the early morning cool and sylvan surroundings of the Kodai Lake. Swami played a perfect host. To Him the hundred and odd troupe of boys, a few kids and elders were guests and His love and concern for them was unbounded. On the second day of their walking, as the boys went towards the lake in the morning, the compassionate Lord sent a vehicle with instructions to follow the last boy walking around the lake and

to be of help if any boy felt tired or needed any aid. The boys actually did not know this and found this out only after they questioned some elders about the vehicle following them behind slowly every morning. God loves to do things silently.

Marvelous DarshansAfter they returned from the walk, Swami came out of His room, spent quite some time with them, talking and smiling, and then went to the small balcony in front of the Sai Shruti entrance. Thousands had gathered since early morning, draped in shawls and sweaters, braving the cold and mist, for a glimpse of their Lord in the emerald hills. When Swami came out of Sai Shruti, you could see the faces of devotees saying they wanted nothing else. As Swami slowly walked down the Sai Shruti slope, His face, fresh as a beautiful morning rose, the soothing morning light reflecting love, grace and goodness from His immaculate face " ¦the

green background of the Kodai hills and the vibrant-coloured flowers of Sai Shruti creating an alluring milieu " ¦it was such a glorious sight! The Lord, looking so radiant and full of beauty, completely one with nature.

And to add to all this was the mild breeze playing with His shining , supple hair and Swami gently moving them away from His radiant face as if persuading them to stop caressing Him and allow Him to confer His loving glances on His devotees uninterruptedly " ¦. As He moved down the slope, He was getting closer and closer to the devotees, little by little and for every devotee, you could see it on their faces, it was the sweet fulfillment of a penance.

After a while, Swami got into the white golf cart and slowly moved towards the devotees. Swami's car passed so close! There was almost no barrier between the devotee and the Lord. And Swami looked so resplendent, so very compassionate, accepting letters from as many as possible from the 1 st row, 2 nd row, even the 3 rd row, sometimes asking for the letters from the rows even behind. He was just giving out joy and the cup of every devotee's heart was full. For more than half an hour, sometimes nearly an hour, He was out with the devotees listening to the prayer of somebody, blessing the child of the second one, materializing a beautiful ring for someone here, a shining bracelet for someone there " ¦everyday He was giving away gifts, speaking so affectionately to an old woman, smilingly blessing and conferring gifts to the small children who had come from a Vedic school, a recognizing glance to an

old devotee " ¦ in the words of a student, " Swami gave Himself away completely, especially to the devotees " .

In fact, one particular evening when it started pouring just before Bhajans and the devotees could not get inside the Bhajan hall, Swami Himself went outside and stood there giving Darshan to the devotees during the whole Bhajan session. He stood there radiating His love for nearly half an hour. Not only that, He asked for arathi to be given there, outside in front of the devotees, while the boys were singing Bhajans inside the Bhajan hall. That was His immense love for the devotees. He was just reciprocating their deep love for Him, as He, we know, is just a pure clean mirror.

Memorable SessionsAfter the morning Darshan, Swami gave His time to the students inside the Sai Shruti. On the first day, He was just giving away things: blankets, cameras and clocks to soaps and towels. He gave everything that they would need for a comfortable stay and even said very lovingly, "You came here with less luggage, but will return with double. For the last 15 days, I have been making arrangements for all the things that have to be given to you. It is very cold during the nights here so I have got special Korean blankets for you." Every boy was choked with emotion. Who would not be? It was no

ordinary love, it was Love cleaned of all selfishness and multiplied a million times!

There were days when Swami was reminiscing His old devotees like the Rajah of Venkatagiri, a great devotee, who would roll on the ground as Swami's car had just passed to sanctify himself; and the old time devotee Smt. Kamala Kotnis; His visit to the valley of Kashmir and how all the people in the troupe would struggle to keep pace with Swami's speedy steps; His days in Venkatagiri and how the then Transport Commissioner of that area, Mr. Hanumantha Rao, baffled with Swami's driving skills awarded Him Driving License when He was only 12!

Another day it was how, years ago, people would gather around Him wherever He got down in Madras (now Chennai) assuming Him to be a film star! And earlier how He used to have breakfast in Puttaparthi and lunch in Madras, driving Himself 270miles at a go at His swift pace! And the days of World War II, when He was in Madras, the M-10 fighter planes, the bombs and the siren " ¦; how He got the just-born Sai Geeta (His pet Elephant) in His own entourage from the Bandipur forest after her mother was cruelly killed by elephant-hunters, and how Sai Geeta would go around everywhere inside the ashram including Swami's room!

One session was entirely devoted to " ˜Food and Hygiene'. Swami, in detail, elaborated on what, when and how much should one eat, giving examples from His own life. Recollecting His own childhood He narrated the incident when He would make Rasam (a kind of soup) for His body's grandfather, Sri Kondama Raju, and how all the village would be lined up front of His small house for a little portion of that preparation because of its irresistible aroma, fine taste and medicinal properties.

Another day it was on religion and about Sikhism, in particular. He explained in detail the five important things for Sikhs and recollected with great enthusiasm His visit to Chandigarh many years back where a group of four strong Sikh devotees lifted His car and put it on the stage when the crowd around Swami's car became unmanageable.

There were quite a few morning sessions when Swami would permit students to sing and they would enthrall everybody with their beautiful rendering of timeless devotional compositions. Swami would graciously accept the cymbals from one boy and start giving beat to the music most wonderfully. Hours would pass like this and He would involve Himself completely with their singing, sometimes asking them to stop and enquiring the meaning of the song, or who taught them, or if they could sing that again or if they know a particular song, or if they know the raga and the beat and so on. As one boy put it, " Swami is truly Ganapriya i.e., Great Lover of Music " . And Swami sealed the issue when He said, "Music is God's Love". Later, Swami rewarded the two student singers by slipping beautiful emerald rings onto their fingers and the boy on the keyboard who was also a singer was gifted with a

gold bracelet and a nine-gemmed ring. A perfect example of how one can win the Lord's heart with heartfelt music. And Swami even elucidated in detail all the gems that make the nine-gemmed ring with their names and properties.

For the boys, it was a continuous learning experience. During one morning session, Swami asked one boy, " Where are you from? " He said, " Bangalore " . He then asked, " Where in Bangalore? " to which the boy mentioned the street. Then Swami said, " There is a temple near it, isn't it? " " Yes, Swami " he nodded a bit amazed at His omniscience. Swami then inquired, " How far is it from your house? " The boy said, " Just 2 minutes, Swami " . To this Swami said, " This is not the right way to answer. Whenever anybody asks for distance you should answer in miles or kms, not in units of time as the time taken will differ with the mode of travel. Let people judge the time depending on their conveyance " . How down to earth He gets to teach us small but significant things!

There were morning sessions which were full of laughter. Swami would ask an elder or a boy without a musical voice to sing and the whole group would burst into laughter. Another day there was the game of passing the parcel where a parcel would be circulating in a group and as the music stopped the person holding the parcel is supposed to open the box and pick up a chit and do what is written there. Swami would take the chit from the boy and read out for all to hear. It was another very amusing session.

One very memorable session was dedicated to the small kids in the group. Swami had said the previous day that there are a lot of nice stuffed toys available in Kodaikanal and the next day there were a number of tigers and lions, dogs and bears, big and small, bright and light on the table. When Swami came, like a loving mother, He asked the kids in the group to pick their choice. They rushed and picked up one each. After each one selected his/her toy, he/she came to Swami and showed their well-chosen toy. Swami would take the toy and just like an innocent one would begin to explore and admire the tiger or the lion, then talk to the kid, make some sweet comments and finally pose for a photograph with the kid along with his/her favourite animal. As this was going on, each one present there could not but recollect the famous declaration of Swami " “ " When among men, I am man; when among women, I am a

woman; when among children, I am a child " ...

On the Hill TopOn the 21 st afternoon Swami took all the boys to the Hill Top building, the highest point in Kodai Kanal. There was an elderly devotee whom Swami had spotted during Darshan time and had brought him along. The devotee, overwhelmed by Swami's love and kindness, said, " Swami, I am beholden to you! So graciously you recognized me in the big crowd! " To this, Swami, casting a very benign look on him, said,

" Dear one, when I come as Prema Sai, even then I will recognize you. " That is the bond between the devotee and the Lord!

The boys had a beautiful session with Swami on that old but elegant building full of woodwork. Swami, sitting on the swing and asking elders to sing who have never sung in their life " ¦ it was a very amusing session. The boys sang heartwarming songs. And after that, an unforgettable banquet on the high balcony overlooking the beautiful greenery of the Kodai hills was like icing on the cake.

And Swami's love was not restricted to students or devotees alone. That afternoon, Swami beckoned all the gardeners of the Hill

Top building and blessed them with excellent clothes and gifts. In fact, in an earlier visit, Swami had materialized a beautiful ring for one of the gardeners and posed with them for a lovely snap on the manicured lawns. Swami never forgot the washer men or the drivers. Before leaving, He would call all of them and give them gifts that they could have never imagined to possess.

Kodai OutingsThere were a lot of occasions where the boys could see how the love and concern of Swami is universal. One morning, after the session, Swami gave money to every student and told them to go for shopping. He said, " Look boys, there are a line of Tibetan shops. They have traveled a long distance to sell their goods. You all must buy from them. Buy things for your mother and father. They will be so happy when you give them gifts blessed by Swami. The Tibetans are very honest and kind-hearted. They are very hard-working. When I had been to Kashmir years back, the Tibetans there offered me a shawl and when I gave them money, they respectfully refused. Since then I have been always sending all

the boys to Tibetans. They have lot of love for Swami. When they know that you are Sai students they will also offer you a good price. " It was as if the shopping was meant more for the Tibetans than for the boys, one boy remarked. And after they returned Swami enquired with all the boys what they had bought, at what price, for whom and what were the Tibetans saying and so on and looked very pleased when they said, " This saree is for my mother " , " This shawl is for my father " , etc