Wednesday, 14 July 2021

ADDRESSING SOME DISTURBING ISSUES 2 + AGATHIYAR AND US 2

In sharing with Mahin over the phone updating each other, and looking back he wrote back to me later.

Yes Anna. Here he asked us to conduct homam n chant mantra so that will clean Prabanjam and this sick will be over slowly. But in that naadi he told he will take care those say his name. What I understand is when we doing homam while our thoughts are settled & we’re neutral it will goes to everyone. But when we only think about ourselves it will help to clear our karma only. Anna always saying that while Anna looking more details about Siddha path at early stage at many different group, each group doing something different only. None are sync with oru Kodpaadu. So in that case, Appa looking at their Kodpaadu and answer them what they want only.

Mahin made me realize that the Siddhas approach is different to each individual and to groups of devotees too. In Tanjavur Ganesan Aiya's Nadi readings it was more towards rituals. In Hanumathdasan Aiya's readings, it was all about past karma and remedies. In the current bout of readings both in print and in circulation, it's about wrongdoings of certain quarters and about the devotees' need to uphold virtues. Only with us does Agathiyar share Gnanam. Even the rituals he gave us earlier were for the good of all and not for individual gain. Just as a father addresses each child differently according to their nature, needs and desires Agathiyar comes to them in the nature that they look towards him. All our thought, desires and wants, our questions and queries come back to us through Arul Vallu and Nadi in the forms and ways that we desire. Our desires and questions take shape before us through these mediums at least for now. Just as those into meditations will come to know their past as Tavayogi knew his, having moved away from the need to depend on Nadi, in going within our Atma shall enlighten us further and take us on another journey from there, we are told. The parents lead us to the temples or Sariyai. The gurus lead us into rituals and charity or Kriyai and later into Yogam as in the eight aspects of Yoga, once we learn to identify with the soul an entirely new journey takes on we are told. In putting an end to all the searching and questioning, and in going within nothing takes shape or arises then. There is only emptiness and the void, no shapes, no forms, and no names. What remains is full awareness. The awareness knows all. All prior questions are not answered but known. We do not need to understand but tend to know in these moments. If all our academic means of gathering facts and figures, all our intellectual discourses and discussions that are tainted by the ego, and all that is perceived through the senses is (mis)interpreted and distilled, and hence tainted too, only in knowing, the truth is known. 

In realizing that Agathiyar has a different approach to each of his devotees and also sectors and groups of his devotees I look back at my insignificant journey that I have come to treasure. I had my first audience with Agathiyar through a Nadi reading in 2002. He addressed me and my life, both past and present, and threw in a few glimpses of my future. Going over to the local affiliate of Thavathiru Rengaraja Desigar's Ongarakudil at Dengkil, I came to read further about the movement and their charity drives. I was impressed by his talks back then carried in VCDs and books that carried his writings. This drove me to his kudil while on my maiden trip to India to carry out my parikaram or remedies. Then in 2010 Nool Aasan Thamaraiselvan Ramaiya Aiya (Selvam) recommended a blog சித்தர்கள் ராஜ்யம். Browsing through it led me to another blog சித்தன் அருள். I got hooked on it and began to share translations of numerous posts into English on my blog. I sought to buy the full five volumes of these Nadi revelations in print. Gnana Jothiamma purchased them from its publisher Aranthangi Shankar. I got to read more stories from it. These were solely about one's karma and remedies and stories from the past, if I may say. Then when Nadi Nool Aasan J. Ganesan of the Siddhar Arut Kudil, Thanjavur published online Nadi reading for their Arut Kudil, both in print and audio, I came to know that these were about rituals solely to the extent that some upheld what was said in these Nadi readings and pointed out to us the need to have our fingernails trimmed if we were to sit at a Yagam or Homam. These days we get audio readings from numerous sources that are not substantiated as to their source or venue where it is read, or to whom it is read to, where Agathiyar is seen to go on a spate of anger, cursing wrongdoers who use the name of Siddhas and make numerous claims. I began to ask if I was on the list of his targets too. I made my way to him and asked for forgiveness if I had wronged him. 

Agathiyar nor Tavayogi never intervened in our rituals back then allowing us full freedom to experiment. All Agathiyar asked was that we perform abhisegam or libation to his statue upon arrival on our shores back then in 2010 and recite his mantra that was his name too 100,000 times. We did as told taking the cue from Mataji. She sent me a list of items some 23 that were commonly used to bathe the idols at temples. I picked up 16, more than the 9 he had asked for thinking the more the merrier. She told me to gather some devotees together and as each recites the mantra it would become a cumulative count and that we could achieve the said number of chants. But we only managed 45,000 rounds that day. But the most compassionate father accepted both the ritual and the chant. Even when Tavayogi started us doing Homam, he did not dictate nor show us the way. He said it was a simple thing and nothing to fear as I hesitated to do it for it was the turf and domain of the trained priestly kind. The Siddhas accepted it. They never intervened nor did they change or add on more regimes or discipline in our rituals. In fact, it was we who in figuring out how best to improve on our puja added on more songs and took more time to execute the rituals bringing it to last 2 hours and more at times thinking it was richer in a sense. Then Tavayogi came and performed both the Homam and Abhisegam at my home on his next visit. It was over in a jiffy. Later Goddess Ma came to perform abhisegam to Agathiyar's idol and she too did it in a jiffy. Then Bhogar came and did it in a jiffy too. Here was a lesson taught to us by the Siddhas and the Gods. We changed our method by watching them do it. Our puja was shortened tremendously. The Siddhas came to address us followed by the lesser deities and the Gods and Goddesses too after each puja. I saw only mature devotees make a beeline to them, standing before them in silence while the Gods realizing their needs of the moment addressed those issues, as opposed to the many who came to ask for petty desires and wishes to be fulfilled elsewhere, be it through the divine words or Arul Vakku or the Nadi.

Many years into the rituals, we realized that we could not sustain our thoughts on these rituals as we saw a change take place within where the recitations and chanting and singing slowly died down on their own as we found joy in just sitting and taking in the ambiance and energy that prevailed during puja. We had evolved further. I guess Agathiyar knew that we were ready to go within, as he came to endorse it, asking us to stop all external forms of worship and to go within, worshiping him silently within the inner chambers of our hearts. Those were blissful moments. Agathiyar and the other Siddhas, our gurus, and deities began to speak from within us and from within other devotees in these hours of silence. They spoke about Gnanam. Then I realized that it was only here at AVM that we see Agathiyar speak about Gnanam. The whole model of our puja had changed from one that was charged with energy with activities and lots of singing to sitting quiet and receiving their energies for a change and for once. We remember Agathiyar tell us that one should refrain from performing rituals at Samadhis of gurus and Siddhas, and instead take in the enormous amount of energy from these places or vortices by sitting quietly in meditation. Sadly we are turning these Samadhis into places of worship and rituals too. Generally, temples do need to be energized following the Kumbabishekam with the daily routine and regime in rituals but not the Samadhis. Agathiyar in telling us that we were to give him both form and life when he directed us to commission his statue, is telling us that it is we who bring God alive, who is in all, into the living presence of a material form, both tangible and seen. It is we who bring God alive first in the states then later in our thoughts. Soon the living God arrives to lodge for good in the inner sanctum of our hearts never to depart. A temple shall be destroyed, a place of worship burned down and our memory might fail us but he shall live on in the abode of our hearts till we perish.

அருள் கொண்ட என் மைந்தன் உன் இல்லம் புகுந்து அமறுவேன் அதன் பின்னே பீடம் தன்னில். நல்  நவவகை அபிடேகம் செய்து குறித்தபடி லட்ச உரு என் நாமம் செப்ப ஆட்சியை உரு கொடுத்து உயிரும் தந்து அனுமார அதன் பின்னே பீடம் அமரத் தான் வழி நீயும் செய்வாய் மைந்தா. 

So we understand the concept of temples and the need to energize the statues constantly. Man who has the potential to become God, for a beginning heads towards the temples seeking worldly things. When he begins to question the sufferings that come from his many asking, desires and wants,  he then seeks to know the reasons for it. He steps into the next phase of life. He reaches out to the Gods in the temples, the priest and holy men, the gurus, and some are called to the Nadi. These places provide an answer to his queries and remove his delusion bringing on a realization and an awareness of the mechanics of life. If he chooses to tread further he shall delve deeper into the means to overcome sufferings as did Prince Siddhartha in the past. Those who pursue the inner path diligently become enlightened eventually. They have a true understanding of birth and death, of the world and its laws, and of life and its laws too. They reach a state of Samadhi or non-interference. They learn to watch as they can see through all these happenings past, present and future. Nothing bothers them. They see the futility in involving in the Lila or the divine game of God. They merely become the Watcher. This is when they unite and merge with the Greater Watcher. They tap into its energy. The Samadhis of theirs attain the highest states of divine energy. There is no need for us to energize them further through our rituals. All we need to do is to sit and partake in the energies that bring on a force and vibration within that drives the sluggish chakras in us to awaken, awakening us to realize our true potential too, that we too can become like them. Sadly we stop at the worship of these saints but never want to go further, following in their footsteps. Following in the footsteps does not mean we adorned the attire they had worn and live like them. It has nothing to do with the external appearance or lifestyle but one of adopting their words and teachings, putting them into practice, and seeing the changes take place within. 

I came to receive several Nadi readings or was made aware of them in recent times purportedly from the Siddhas, cursing and angry with certain quarters. I refused to accept them as spoken by the Siddhas on reading it or hearing it initially. They were truly disturbing. I asked myself why are they so angry? The Siddhas we know are known to be gentle and kind, forgiving and compassionate. We have had the experience of interacting with them on a daily basis. They are never close to what we read and hear in this Nadis. Going by the recent spates of events and messages that came my way, I thought how could Agathiyar take sides when he tells us that he shall take care of those who say his name. What about the others then? Is he is not a father to all? Isn't he supposed to be impartial and unbias? Does that mean that the rest who don't know of the existence of Siddhas, who never came to them, and never worshipped them are doomed? Then what is the difference between man and the Siddhas? Man is known to say such things promising heaven and the kingdom of God to those who seek his form of God and his interpretation of God and condemns the rest to be doomed. He thinks his God created him and should only save him and those who follow in his path. If that is so who created the others from the other faiths?  If God was one as many uphold, he must have created both the believer and the atheists, the good and the bad, the kind and cruel, etc. When we begin to segregate mankind saying God or the divine created the good and Satan created the bad and the evil, duality arises immediately. From one it becomes divided into two. Then we see the numerous divisions mushroom from these divisions further. The ripple effect starts. This is illusion and Maya. The moment we deviated from the one, Maya sets in and brings on further divisions. Only Agathiyar could and should answer. 

As Mahin says further, "When a person becomes neutral & connected with Prabanjam, He will forgive everything like his anger & curse. When a person comes into a state where he forgives everything, everyone that’s bcm Gnanam" or நடு நிலையில் இருந்து காண்பதுதான் ஞானம், we have to learn to untangle ourselves and free ourselves from the very web that we had spun. We are now fully caught and entangled in its web. No amount of counseling from the saints can help us come out of it. We need their grace to come out of it. We need to cry out to them for help, not in elevating us from our human sufferings but to relieve our souls of its entanglement with worldly affairs. I need to remind myself daily too.

Agathiyar must pardon me for questioning his moves and motives. He had told me that his Nadi readings are true and that one should not spite it or have his curse fall upon them pointing me to a certain incident that happened to another in the past. But again we were told not to accept blindly their sayings, readings, teachings, etc but to delve deep into them, not in the sense of researching and investigating its authenticity but rather to understand the subtle "between the lines" messages. He had told us to mind our business and carry out what was given to us, even if the world around us came to an end. But I do not want to be the last man standing. I want this world and everything in it to survive especially in these times of the dreaded virus that has taken control of our lives for good. When the whole of the scientists and medical fields are battling to save lives and all of humanity and bring this pandemic under control, God cannot favor some and rid the others. These are the people we see in our eyes as God now, risking their lives staying on and working hard as front liners to save the lives of pensioners like me and others safe. I can opt to stay indoors for our safety. But they have to be on the field and out there. It brings tears to our eyes as the medical personals recall these moments of uncertainty and numerous deaths at https://youtu.be/8E3Smk06MJo. My prayer goes to them and I promise that I shall follow their plea to us to help battle the virus by staying home. That is all that I have to give them right now.

I had watched a documentary some time back. When a Japanese child who was away briefly from school hears that the school she studied in was engulfed in fire and all her teachers and schoolmates were killed, she shed tears and surprisingly uttered these words, "I wish I was with them. Why was I spared?" When most of us would give thanks to the divine to have spared our lives, she wept for not joining her friends. When I mentioned this to my daughter, she told me that this was a "Survivor's Guilt." I guess I too carry a Survivor's Guilt. When Agathiyar and the divine have been kind to me and my family after coming to his path and prior to the calling respectively, I am left guilty when many come to me telling me nothing changed for them even after coming to the worship of the Siddhas and doing charity. I feel guilty when people we know become a victim to the current virus. I do not want to live and have the rest killed. I don't want to be the last man around like Will Smith's character in the movie "I am Legend".

In bringing us to carry out rituals Agathiyar told me, who shied away from them for fear and for my un-keenness to engage in them, that I was not doing it for myself and for my personal gain but for the good of Prapanjam. If prior to this I had dragged my legs to do it, only then did I do it with a new resolve. Agathiyar came later to tell me that he was the Prapanjam and that the Prapanjam was in him too. I engaged in it wholeheartedly telling myself that it was for the good of all including me, my family and friends, and the Gods and deities too. Lately, Lord Shiva came to address our prayer for the pandemic to end. He made no promises. All he told us was that we had brought it on ourselves and that we need to fight a sole battle without the aid of the Gods. He was not angry with mankind. It was neither justice meted out or his act of justice, nor did he punish us for our misdoings. To protect each man, woman, and child he gave us a couple of mantras to recite. The Maha Mrityunjaya Mantra that is known to take away our fears of the pandemic and uncertainty that it has brought on all of us and the Dhanvantri Mantra that acts as a force field and shields against all diseases. He asked us to perform the ritual of Yagam or Homam. That is all he could do to help us, giving us these suggestions. This is the true identity of God. Impartial but concerned. Unbias but compassionate. I am beginning to love him all the more. He did not instill false hope, send us on a wild goose chase nor campaign us to come into his faith taking an opportunity in dire times. He did not promise any miracles. He did not promise that he shall sweep it away with the wink of an eye or sweep it all away with a magic wand either. 

He has brought us to accept all things in life for he knows every inch of us and knows every corner of the world and the universe, the cosmos, and beyond. Nothing can miss his eye though he is seen sitting with eyes closed in deep meditation. As he is part and parcel of all, he senses everything that moves and exists. He is not asleep but fully awakened and aware of all things. He is the Watcher.

Tuesday, 13 July 2021

Monday, 12 July 2021

SIMPLE LESSONS IN DAILY LIFE

Last night a drama unfolded in our neighborhood. It was raining since the late afternoon that extended till we went to bed. I was awakened by a commotion outside at 1.30 am. Looking out the window I saw my neighbors from two opposite households' coming together. Shortly after a patrol car came followed by another. As it was still raining and was a period of lockdown and it would be wrong to gather, we waited for daybreak to enquire what had taken place. The story unfolds.

When I came home after being stranded in my daughter's home during the first lockdown last year, my neighbor updated me on the going on in the neighborhood. Among them was that someone had punctured their car, van and bus tires. They suspected someone but had no proof. The police too had asked for proof of the culprit either caught red handed or a video recording of it or a CCTV recording. They could not work on mere suspicion, my neighbor was told. They left it at it. But deep inside they held a grudge for the culprits action had caused them money in this difficult times of lockdown.

Yesterday as it was pouring and the family keep a vigil, something drove them to go over and take a look at their parked vehicles. What they saw shocked them. A neighbor in his eighties held a long sword in his hands. He had cut through the tires to one of their vans. Shouting at him, the man was startled, slipped and fell into the big and deep roadside drain. He had a cut, and blood began to flow profusely from his head. The neighbors picked him up and sent him to his home. He was taken to the hospital by his children. The police arrived shortly. 

I was proud of my neighbors for although they had held a grudge all this while as it had caused them anguish and money to replace the tires, at that moment their anger turned to that of compassion and love. I told them that their attendance at Sunday mass in Church did not go to waste. Christ had tested them I said. Here was an opportunity for them to convert anger into love. As for the angry old man, I wonder what drove him to this state? My neighbors were in the travel and tourism industry. Hence we see their stalled vehicles parked along the road during this period of lockdown. The old man received the returns of his unlawful actions within a year. It reminds me of Agathiyar's message that was shared some time back telling us that in this period of time, one's karma shall be repaid in this life itself rather then postponing it to sometime later in the future or another birth as in the past.

There seems to be an urgency to set things right. Even we were chased after by the Siddhas asking if we were doing our practices? What was normal and acceptable might not hold water anymore. There is a drive to bring a drastic change in all areas it seems. The repayment  of karma is hastened. Changes are brought  on hastily. We are being moved forcefully. Something is in the air that we cannot put our finger on.

In times where tensions mount and anything can go wrong, where we are used to hearing snatch thieves and others bashed up by the public until they bleed when caught, and before the police is called over, here good sense and compassion prevailed. As tensions flare in difficult times as we are all undergoing now, it came as a relief that it was settled amicably with the old man's family willing to foot the bill for all his wrong doings.

I don't know how I would have handled a similar thing. As it is I do throw curses around when angered. I then go up to Agathiyar and ask for forgiveness. I ask that others forgive me too and that I shall forgive them too. But then another thing comes up and you lose your cool. I guess only death can do us apart - me and my anger - as Vairamuthu penned the lines in his song.


This is a beautifully written song and to add to its tearful but true to the core lyrics, the melodious voice brings the message across beautifully. I heard it played over the local radio station as I walked into my home after work on 8 March 2014. That was the day the Malaysia Airlines Flight MH370 disappeared on route to Beijing from Kuala Lumpur International Airport. I cried on hearing both the news and the song that was played after the news was aired. The song touched the soul. Later when in 2016, we brought Agathiyar to the homes of devotees to carry out Homam that was presided by Tavayogi and Mataji who were on their visit to Malaysia, when we sang the songs of praise to the Siddhas in all these homes, a devotee couple chose to sing this song. Our mouths dropped open and we felt uneasy for she had chose to sing this song during a happy and joyous occasion. We could see the uneasiness in the eyes and gestures of all those seated that day including Tavayogi and Mataji. I nudged my way through the crowd to her husband and asked him to tell her to change the tune, and sing another song. But she went on to complete the song. A few days later Agathiyar came in her Nadi reading read by Tavayogi. He told them that he had relished the song and thanked her. It was a song from her soul or atma for the atma. Again our mouths dropped wide open. Since that day we reserved all our opinions and comments as far as Agathiyar is concerned. We dared not judge anything. We dared not say what is right and what is wrong. 

There were many lessons that came through to us through simple acts of blunders done by family and friends, devotees and others that served to remind many pertinent points. If we at AVM were told to stop all forms of rituals and charity for the past year and a half, a friend from India told me over the phone that they too were asked to stop the practice of lighting Mocha Deepam for others. This ritual is done at temples to appease the departed souls by the immediate family members and blood relatives who remain behind. But my friend and others took it up as goodwill gesture gathering monthly and conducting the ritual at a temple in their vicinity where Agathiyar's shrine was installed too. It was done with good intention to fill in for those who skipped or could not do the ritual for their loved and departed ones. It was done as a civil service. They used to light numerous oil lamps at the temple and invited others to do so too. Soon they found that the ones who hosted and sponsored the rituals began to fall sick one by one. When they referred to Agathiyar he said that as he was in the temple he did not sanction it and asked that they stop the ritual. Agathiyar in a Nadi reading somewhere else had advised doctors and surgeons to light a Mocha Deepam to compensate for the karma that might befall on them in going about their professional duty, where someone might die in their hands while trying to save save them. So it seems the act or ritual is disallowed for one while allowed for another.

Another good soul in India who took up the task of renovating run down temples met with a tragic end running into an accident. Agathiyar in a Nadi said that though it was a great endeavor he did not sanction it. It was not his job and task. Agathiyar reminds us to mind our business and to do only things that were tasked to us. 

A friend closer to home, was introduced to the ways of the Siddhas from his school days. Nadi readers used to stay in his uncle's home where he was brought up. His uncle used to bring them over from India to assist those who are unable to travel to India for a reading. That was his uncle's purpose in life Agathiyar had told him. My friend would be roped in to translate the readings. After his marriage, the couple would organize trips to bring those who had read the Nadi and had to perform remedies to India. That was tasks to them by Agathiyar as a service to mankind. They should have stopped at that. But in their eagerness to help they went overboard and began to look for and purchase the items for other's remedies going door to door, shop to shop etc. Finally Agathiyar came to remind them that it is for those who were given remedies to go through the trouble of shopping for or seeking or searching for them and not his job to simplify their remedies. Those given the remedies in searching for them shall shed a part of their karma in the process. If he was to attend to it all and make all the purchases and have them just attend to carry the ritual part of it, their karma shall befall on the couple, they were told sternly. And it sure did for the couple told me that they went through hell. 

In giving remedies that involved making pilgrimages to temples built atop small hillocks, it was meant that in tracking up the hill or climbing the numerous steps their karma shall reduce partly. The difficulty encountered in carrying out his asking or directive was intended to reduce their karma. But these days we have people or animals to carry us up or modern day facilities and other modes of transportations that eases the task of reaching these temples. It surely defeats the purpose and original idea in having the temples in inaccessible places. We can never second our karma or its remedies to others. We have to bear them full weight. We can never privatize them. We can never have proxies to do them for us. But there are exceptions in cases of an invalid, the sickly and dying or due to financial restraints in making the trip.

We have to be careful treading the path with the Siddhas. What we think as right and sensible might not go well with them. My best bet would be to follow to the very word their directives for theirs is a calculated and precise move. Please do not modify the terms of agreement. They would not like it. As the incredible Hulk says “Don’t make me angry. You wouldn’t like me when I’m angry”, let us not get into the bad books of Agathiyar. It reminds me of the story were a visitor to Yogi Ramsuratkumar moved a cup of tea placed in front of him and the Yogi, the Yogi reached out and placed it back where it was left by his attendants. 

Last nights incident reminds me of another incident narrated by a friend many years ago that took place in his family home in the eighties, where a thief stayed in the roof space of their home for days having entered the home to steal. When he heard the family return he had to hide there. But the family was big and there was never a moment when someone was not in the living room. Eventually he fell to the floor, breaking through the ceiling. He had fainted out of exhaustion and hunger. The family arose him, fed him and send him off giving some money. If this same incident was to happen this day, you can imagine the poor hungry fella being bashed up and handed to the police.

When the merchant Tiruvenkadar or later came to be called Pattinathar gave up all his wealth and became a mendicant, his sibling called him over and served him an Indian delicacy uthappam. But she had poisoned the food. Pattinathar who begged from door to door received the delicacy. Immediately he knew the contents and her intention to poison him. He threw it over the roof and as it caught fire he walked away bringing us a lesson, "தன் வினை தன்னை சுடும், ஓட்டப்பம் வீட்டை சுடும்", What is sowed shall come back to us.

Sunday, 11 July 2021

BE HERE

I was disturbed before and after writing the last post "Addressing some disturbing issues." Those thorny issues mentioned in the post mooted me to write on them. Then after posting I did not know how readers would perceive and receive it. But when a reader wrote me the following message I was relieved that my views were accepted.

Vanakam aiya, I just read thru you blog post from 20th June on " Story of mantra revealed ", to 8th July on "Living under shadow of guru" till latest one 10th July on "Addressing some disturbance..."

Wow! You have wrote painstakingly about it!  Its so mesmerizing aiya to read the whole blog from the date I left since lockdown and WFH started! 👌🏻👌🏻👌🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻

Sorry to write at this wee- hours but i feel i need to tell you this:

I have Amazing journey from the day i came across your blog and read it! Keep writing  aiya💪🏻💪🏻💪🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻

There is another piece that I wrote on another thorny issue that of whether there is a need to be a vegetarian or otherwise while walking the path of the Siddhas. I had written it, then withheld the post for the topic might likely wake up sleeping giants. A controversy might likely ensue. Although many truths were revealed by the Siddhas, I have my reservation and hesitate to post it. It might not go well with certain quarters. Just as Agathiyar used me to tap the remove button and remove the participants of the WhatsApp groups a year and a half back, let him move my fingers to publish the post too. Then I shall know that he wants it to be made known to the public. 

Speaking about the public, nobody turns an eye and appreciates the garbage collector. They are a very important link in our circle and in our daily cycle of living. Only when the workers came down with Covid-19 and the trucks did not move and the rubbish started accumulating since last Sunday, people began to take notice about their existence and went asking around. I have deep respect for them. An architect in my former office, to make ends meet in a foreign land and support his studies back then in his university days, worked as a garbage collector. After returning to serve and work in Malaysia, he has moved over to Australia with his wife and son since. I have deep respect for him too.

Just as the garbage collector has a major role to play, we too have come with a role and purpose. But it saddens to see many among us either living for themselves or go by with life aimlessly. I was a spoilt brat being the second youngest in a family of 7. The good Lord kept us fine, though there were periods where we went with just one meal a day. The leftovers from lunch were served for dinner. But life was fun. We would play all day long and come home for a quick meal and return to our play. I never knew troubles. I am grateful my parents gave me a good education too. I am grateful to the divine for looking over our shoulders. I am grateful that I am still around to chat with my granddaughters over Skype and WhatsApp. What more could one ask for? Looking around I never complain much over what life has offered me. I have had blessings all the way. But seeing the state of the world around us and its "inhabitants" saddens me. Watching the numerous documentaries that bring to us the sad state of things cuts deep into our hearts making us weep. Why has man fallen so low I ask myself at times? All the saints profess that human birth is difficult to come by and one should cherish it. The world's population stands at 7.9 billion as of June 2021. Are all 7.9 grateful to have taken birth as a human? Does that mean the rest of creation is not important at all? We are told that while we are dependent on animals and plants, they can survive without humans.  Yet we consider ourselves as superior beings. If man goes extinct no harm comes to the planet, but it is not so of animals and plants. Animals and plants too are interdependent on each other. 

I am sad people have lost touch with nature. A neighbor told me it was a waste to have a backyard where we have some plantain trees growing. His priority was in increasing the carpet area, the area of a property inside the external walls. He said I had underutilized my built-up area. Then I had another neighbor who questioned why I had so many trees planted in the small ground what that remained of my front yard. What could I say? They don't know my small garden has many visitors to it. A squirrel spends time dozing on its branches while butterflies come around fluttering their fragile tiny and colorful wings. Ants make a beeline to who knows where and what. Snails of all sizes and all kinds of leeches and slugs make their way slowly and an occasional toad croaks aloud. Dig the soil and we see earthworms boring even further down. The species of birds known as Lonchura punctulata or burung pipit used to stay the whole day in our garden. Their coming was rather intriguing. Agathiyar in my Nadi reading told me to feed what he called spotted birds or புள்ளிகள். When I came home after the reading these spotted birds were perching on the branches in my garden. Amazing right? They left when we were stranded in my daughter's home during the lockdown in March of last year. What was an orchard nearby when it was developed as a housing estate drove the animals and birds away into our houses looking for food. There were monkeys and snakes too. Where else can the go? The irony is that we intrude into their space and habitat and complain that they trespass. We have seen the man-elephant conflict once too often at Kallar too.

We just don't know how fragile we are. If nature was to lease its force on us we shall be wiped out for good. Man has to respect nature and start to live in harmony with it. It is not sufficient to tame and breed animals alone, the animals in the wild need to multiply. Here too is a chemistry and a ratio or proportion. As in all things there needs to be a balance. The wise have always watched nature and learned from it. Nature sure does teaches us if only we are willing to watch and listen. Nature shall then bring us back to the basics and simplicity of life.

I use to wonder whenever I see the moon and the stars in the sky, how many watch them. Yes they know its a full moon and a new moon reading the almanac or seeing the calendar. Our ancestors sailed the oceans looking up to the skies. They saw the signs in nature and knew many things. We have to be told through media. Although we have gained much with technology we have equally lost much of the simplest things in live like watching the clouds go by. We hardly look towards the skies these days to see if it would rain and whether we would need to carry an umbrella along. These days the smartphone forewarns us of afternoon showers. 

I think my era was last to be with nature. The generations to come are Tech-savvy and savvy consumers. I fear there shall be a wide gap between nature and them.

... unless we show some respect to it. 

Saturday, 10 July 2021

ADDRESSING SOME DISTURBING ISSUES

I understand now why Ramalinga Adigal and  Bharathi had lamented about declining values in the society of their day. Even Agathiyar lamented that no one was following the Siddhar Neri now. Ramalinga Adigal shot down most practices that he deemed useless and unnecessary.  Realizing that his followers were not ready to bring on the change he left. Realizing the fear factor that was instilled in all fields and sectors of life, Bharathi tapped us and woke us up to be bold to voice out, take action and break away from what was considered the norm if it was senseless. It wasn't only lip service that he provided through his uplifting songs, but he lived to his words. He laments that he is in no way able to bring an end to these false notions and beliefs of the folks and the sufferings that resulted from it.

நெஞ்சு பொறுக்குதில்லையே -இந்த
நிலைகெட்ட மனிதரை நினைந்துவிட்டால்

அஞ்சி யஞ்சி சாவார்-இவர்
அஞ்சாத பொருளில்லை அவனியிலே
வஞ்சிப் பேய்களேன்பார்-இந்த
மரத்திலென்பார்; அந்த குளத்திலென்பார்
துஞ்சுது முகட்டி லென்பார்-மிக
துயர்படு வார்எண்ணி பயப்படுவார் (நெஞ்சு)

மந்திர வாதி யென்பார்-சொல்ல
மாத்திரத்தி லே மனக் கிலிபிடிப்பார்
யந்திர சூனியங்கள் -இன்னும்
எத்தனை யாயிரம் இவர் துயர்கள்!
தந்த பொருளைக் கொண்டோ- ஜனம்
தாங்குவ ருலகத்தில் அரசரெல்லாம்
அந்த அரசியலை -இவர்
அஞ்சுதரு பேயென்றேண்ணி நெஞ்சமயர்வார்(நெஞ்சு)

சிப்பாயைக் கண்டஞ்சுவார்-ஊர்ச்-
சேவகன் வருதல்கண்டு மனம்பதைப்பார்
துப்பாக்கி கொண்டோருவன் -வெகு
தூரத்தில் வரக்கண்டு வீட்டிலொளிப்பார்
அப்பாலெ வனோசெல்வான்-அவன்
ஆடையைக் கண்டு பயந் தெழுந்துநிர்பபார்
எப்போதும் கைத்தட்டுவார்-இவர்
யாறிடத்தும் பூனைகள்போலேங்கிநடப்பார் (நெஞ்சு)

நெஞ்சு பொறுக்குதில்லையே -இந்த
நிலைகெட்ட மனிதரை நினைந்துவிட்டால்

கொஞ்சமோ பிரிவினைகள் -ஒரு
கோடியென் றால் அது பெரிதாமோ?
ஐந்துதலைப் பாம்பென் பான்-அப்பன்
ஆறுதலை யென்றுமகன் சொல்லிவிட்டால்
நெஞ்சு பிரிந்திடு வார்-பின்பு
நெடுநாளிருவரும் பகைத்திருப்பார் (நெஞ்சு)

சாத்திரங்க லொன்றுங் காணார் -பொயச்
சாத்திரப் பேய்கள் சொல்லும் வார்த்தை நம்பியே
கோத்திரம் ஒன் றாயிருந்தாலும் -ஒரு
கொள்கையிற் பிரிந்தவனைக் குழைத்திகழ்வார்
தோத்திரங்கள் சொல்லியவர்தாம் -தமைச்
சூதுசெய்யும் நீசர்களைப் பணிந்திடுவார்
ஆத்திரங்க்கொன் டேயிவன் சைவன் -இவன்
அரிபக்த னென்றுபெருஞ் சண்டையிடுவார். (நெஞ்சு)

நெஞ்சு பொறுக்குதில்லையே -இந்த
நிலைகெட்ட மனிதரை நினைந்துவிட்டால்

கஞ்சி குடிப்பதற்கிலார் -அதன்
காரணங்கள் இவையென்னும் அறிவுமிலார்
பஞ்சமோ பஞ்சமென்றே -நிதம்
பரிதவித் தே உயிர் துடிதுடித்து
துஞ்சி மடிகின்றாரே -இவர்
துயர்களைத் தீர்க்கவோர் வழியிலையே (நெஞ்சு)

எண்ணிலா நோயுடையார்-இவர்
எழுந்து நடப்பதற்கும் வலிமையிலார்
கண்ணிலாக் குழ்ந்தைகள்போல்-பிறர்
காட்டிய வழியிற்சென்று மாட்டிகொள்வார்
நண்ணிய பெருங்கலை கள் – பத்து
நாலா யிரங் கோடி நயந்துநின்ற
புண்ணிய நாட்டினிலே -இவர்
பொறியற்ற விலங்குகள் போலவாழ்வார் (நெஞ்சு)

(Source: https://raattai.wordpress.com )

Even after the coming of Avatars and numerous saints, man as yet to change for the better. Wars and battles have been going on for ages beyond the present era into mythical times. So wars are not something new. Besides draughts and famine that forced people of once flourishing cities to abandoned them, archeologists find remnants of civilization that ended abruptly due to wars fought. Battles were fought for ridiculous reasons. Two clans with distinctive hairstyles, those with braided hair and those who had no braid, their hair pinned up, came together in battle one pitted against the other. The result the city was torn apart in a civil war and finally abandoned. 

There were other wars elsewhere too. Read  at https://www.history.com/news/6-wars-fought-for-ridiculous-reasons

Take the stories told from the Puranas and ancient texts where battles were fought, the relationship between the God's themselves were not too good going by these mythical stories.  How can we relate these epics, puranas and other stories to our lives? Of what good are these stories to us? I have refrained from reading these mythical stories to my granddaughter. It only speaks about enmity, battle, wars etc. So is it with nursery rhymes and children stories. They are full of tragedies. And there seems to be a reason for coming up with such songs. 

In more repressed times, people were not always allowed to express themselves freely, for fear of persecution. Gossiping, criticizing the government or even talking about current events were often punishable by death. In order to communicate at will, clever rhymes were constructed and passed around to parody public figures and events.

Read further at https://www.brainz.org/24-terrifying-thoughtful-and-absurd-nursery-rhymes-children/ if you are interested to know. 

How can we read those to them then? Since realizing these I have modified many a song or a story, making it pleasant to their ears and soul. Just as I became a storyteller through this blog, I make up stories to my granddaughter too. She seems to enjoy them although she knows pretty well that I was taking her for a ride. But don't all children stories do that? And don't all children love a ride?

We then come across stories of Rishis and others cursing those that deviate and do wrong in their eyes. These curses start a ball or in this case a story rolling just as a pebble thrown onto the water's surface causes a ripple. Take the story of Durvasa who is known for his short temper and is known to go around cursing others. People became fearful of him rather then love him. It is like the discipline teacher who walks around with the cane. I wonder what he taught his disciples. There is a list of curses and its related stories attributed to him at https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Durvasa

Rishi Durvasa was said to have enacted dangerous curses on devas, as well as some notable people of his time. Some of them are: Indra, whom he cursed to lose all his powers; Shukracharya, whom he cursed to forget the Sanjeevini mantra; Goddess Saraswati, whom he cursed to become a river because she laughed at his incorrect recitation of the Vedas; Goddess Lakshmi, whom he cursed to be separated from her husband; Shakuntala, who avoided Durvasa while at the Ashram of sage Kanva, which enraged Durvasa, who then cursed that Dushyanta would forget her; Kandali, whom he cursed to death.

But he did give some boons too we are told. Wait. There are more at https://vedicfeed.com/curses-in-hindu-puranas/ , https://www.ganeshaspeaks.com/predictions/astrology/curses-in-hindu-mythology/ , https://www.speakingtree.in/allslides/the-biggest-curses-in-hindu-mythology/4990 , for those interested in going into it. 

No doubt these are stories of Rishis and noble personalities of the past, it makes you wonder why they go around throwing curses when we have saints like Avvai and Tiruvalluvar who teach us to uphold great and noble values, and Confucius who even taught the rulers to be virtuous and benevolent besides teaching them the principles of good governess? Aren't they supposed to be the embodiment of love? 

Reading through the verses from the songs from Agathiyar Gnanam makes us wonder if indeed there was a hidden agenda and a hidden hand that manipulated mankind as Agathiyar hints. Is this the veil that is spoken so often about that is said to shroud us from seeing the truth? Agathiyar should spill the beans and enlighten us.

Agathiyar in my very first reading tells me that I was cursed by the elders from the priestly caste or clan that I was born in in my last birth, hence the need for another birth. These curses too were a hindrance to the many good things I was to receive in this birth, both materialistic and spiritual. All this reminds us of sound and vibration that affects everything else.

Even the Siddhas are known to dish out curses, we come to read. Tavayogi told me he lost his eyesight in this life as it was a continuation of a curse from Agathiyar in a past life. Even Agathiyar's Moola Mantra too touches on saabam or curses telling us that chanting the mantra eradicates curses besides sin, illnesses, arrogance, even the worst off scenarios. Even Bhogar when he asked me to pick some leaves from a tree told me to say the phrase சித்தர் சாபம் நசி நசி before taking it which reminded me of the same as told by Mataji earlier. How do we comprehend these things? 

But taking up their calling and coming to their path; following in their footsteps,  walking a few steps behind them; reaching out and taking their hand and walking abreast with them; seeing the transition take place from a seeker to an aspirant;  servant to a baktha or devotee; to a sadhaka and follower; to a father and son relationship; and that of a companion; Agathiyar, Ramalinga Adigal, Supramania Swami and Tavayogi Thangarasan Adigal brought us on a journey of transformation. During all these time none of them raised their voices to curse, condemn or slay us. They were the very embodiment of love. Going by the many Nadi readings initially and their direct transmissions through a third person lately, they only boost our morale and our spirit, never bringing the bad news and driving us into a state of sorrow. Even to the worst of characters, they still shower their blessings. Even the lesser deities who strike fear and terror in us become calm before Agathiyar and address us with compassion.

Agathiyar who prefers to leave things as it is with others, does reveal certain things to us knowing that we listen and will take the necessary steps, but refrains himself from disclosing everything in its entirety. Maybe when we finally make it into his good books and company, he might divulge the truth of all matters and not a second before. For if he was to tell me now, you shall find it splashed in these pages. Man, am I hungry for news or what? He might not want that right now. Sometimes its best to let secrets be secrets if it was to jeopardize personal relationships and between societies and nations. Agathiyar has many secrets kept close to his chest and is not revealing them. He takes into consideration the wellbeing of all before he speaks. His thoughts and moves are calculated. Those with him for a while now shall understand his reasons too. It is indeed difficult to fit into his shoes. But that is what he asking of us - offering his shoes and his seat just as Arutperunjothi Aandavar passed Ramalinga Adigal his staff of authority to rule the world. 

Going through the numerous talks posted on social medias, it is easy for religious and spiritual figures and heads of establishments to speak about or ordain the need to adopt high virtues, practices etc. in life. The monasteries and spiritual institutions provide shelter, seclusion and protection. With that three essentials taken care of one could meditate in peace and do God's work. The real test is for ordinary people like you and me who are trying to make a decent living. And in taking care of our responsibilities he has to learn to live in harmony with man and nature. And in the midst of others who are not of the same frequency, trying to adopt and put into practice what is taught. It is a great challenge to hold on to one's principles and way of life in society and not deviate from them. We need to keep watch over ourselves constantly just as an eagle watches over its prey. It needs a strong will to uphold one's principles in life especially in these times. I think those who try to devote their time equally to God and practice good values in a society that is slowly degrading day by day and yet attend to their responsibilities and life's needs deserve a pat on their shoulders too.

Friday, 9 July 2021

Amazing Secret of Water

After spelling out the many occasions where water that was energized came to aid in healing me and others as seen in a previous post at https://agathiyarvanam.blogspot.com/2021/07/vibrations-all-around.html, it is interesting to learn the property of water from these experts. 

We get an insight into how the Chinese characters written on rice paper and turned to ash was then placed in water, could heal me. 
"When we write a word in a sheet of paper and apply to water, we can see that the water crystal changes its form. It means a transformation of the water itself."


Just like water the Siddha path has to go through constant change if it were to remain vital, relevant and alive. 

THE BLUEPRINT ON THE PATH OF THE SIDDHAS

You will not find doctrines and teachings on these pages. I am also a seeker exploring the path. Starting in the path of temple worship that was introduced by our parents, Agathiyar brought me to seek his path. And so the exploration started in 2002 after my first Nadi reading that was gracefully provided for by Agathiyar. Giving a clear direction he waited for me to see if I complied with what was told. He asked me to come in for another reading only when I was 46 years of age. Meanwhile, I complied with all his directives without hesitation or any doubt. My interest in the path was kindled. I went looking around for anything or anyone who could enrich me on the ways of the Siddhas. The local affiliate of Thavathiru Rengaraja Desigar of Ongkarakudil in Turaiyur that was based in Dengkil passed me CDs on talks by their guru and books published by them. It was the only source of information then besides the small number of books I could manage to find in the bookstores. I made my maiden journey to India visiting the places listed by Agathiyar to carry out my remedies or parikaram the following year. I was blessed to meet my first guru Supramania Swami of Tiruvannamalai.  

As told Agathiyar addressed me again in the Nadi in 2005. This came about through Tavayogi Thangarasan Adigal who was visiting Malaysia then. When I told him that Agathiyar had asked me to come to the path in the Nadi reading in 2002, he initiated me into the path together with several others, the same day. He directed me to come often to the local affiliate of his Agathiyar Gnana Peedham to learn the path from the others. But Agathiyar had other plans for me. Tavayogi showed me to a Nadi reader in town. Agathiyar instructed me to get Tavayogi's initiation "again" the same night of the reading! I became his direct disciple foregoing the need to get acquainted with the local peedham. As Tavayogi invited me to his ashram at Kallar and Agathiyar too directed me to spend several days with him, I followed him in his heels without delay. He conducted only simple prayers at his ashram that took only minutes to complete, though we could hear his loud bellows as he did Pranayama behind closed doors in the wee hours of dawn. I had no questions to ask of him. Neither did he sit and preach to me for hours on end. I just observed and learned. It was not an intellectual relationship that I had with him. But mysteriously I did learn many simple things from him. As I had to visit more temples, Tavayogi volunteered to take me. Besides the said temples he took me on an adventure. The journey on the path of the Siddhas officially took flight. If prior to this I was seeking and searching on my own, all the seeking and searching stopped with the coming of Tavayogi. 

Much took place after that. Agathiyar came in the form of a bronze statue made to his instructions in 2010. Instead of going over to the Jegathguru Sri Mrithiga Brindavanam Kinta in Ipoh as originally directed, he decided to stay put in my home. We continued with our home puja only that it was now upgraded to include Abhisegam or the ritual of bathing with the arrival of his statue, beside the Homam that we had been doing as directed by Tavayogi. The home puja continued with Agathiyar moved to other homes of devotees who invited him. 

In 2013 I made my third pilgrimage to India this time with my family, spending the five days we were there at Kallar Ashram. We regarded the opportunity given by Tavayogi and Mataji to us to lead the puja at their ashram during this occasion of our visit as a certification of our maturity in conducting the Siddha puja that became part of our lives back home. 

On returning home, Agathiyar sent over many youths to watch and learn the puja that we carried out at our home. We understood that we were now qualified to teach others this puja and rituals. Our home became Agathiyar Vanam Malaysia (AVM) to Agathiyar. It was his garden where he came to take a stroll. The Siddhas came on occasions and guided us further in Kriyai. As we branched out to serve food and groceries to the homeless and later the poor and unfortunate, Amudha Surabhi (AS), the charity arm of AVM took shape. Then all the rituals came to a stop just before the advent of the pandemic. Agathiyar said it was enough and to use them if and when necessary. They asked us to pick up from where we left the Yoga asanas and Pranayama techniques taught by Tavayogi and put them into practice. This was taught to the few who remained behind to make the switch to Yogam. When the Siddhas too came to sit in on the meditation and perform their tapas at my place it was given a new name Agathiyar Tapovanam Malaysia (ATM) in recognition of the switch in its role. Soon the Siddhas frequented the place regularly and delivered messages, guidance, and knowledge towards achieving the goal set by them for us. We were given tiny weeny bits and pieces of Gnanam or awareness, and only that much that we could assimilate each time they came. Our home became Gnana Kottam. At the peak of our puja and charity programs, Agathiyar broke everything and asked that we go within. He directed us to move away from Sariyai and Kriyai into Yogam and Gnanam. We took up the tools of Patanjali's Yoga. It was now a journey of exploration of the Self. We had to know our Atma. 

The truth of Tavayogi's words and actions dawns on me only now. As I am having these new experiences I can relate to what he said or did then. I can relate to the songs written by our saints now, something that was difficult to comprehend then. I could experience now what was said in the books on Yoga that I failed to see back then when I began doing Yoga reading from these books. It all needs a chemistry to work. Just mere tools won't give the desired results. It needed the touch of the guru. Just as I had tried hard to see Agathiyar open his eyes in his granite statue at Agasthiyampalli since he told me he shall see me there, and failed, it required Tavayogi to throw me his shawl asking me to sit on it. Only then did Agathiyar open - only his left eye. The left eye was engraved in stone open while his right was still shut. He knew that if he were to open both his eyes, I would have doubted that miracle thinking that both his eyes were originally open and that my eyes had deceived me at the start. Then he did the same at our next stop at Papanasam opening both his eyes now and they looked real indeed. That was his Darshan in Light form he tells me later. Tavayogi would move on as if nothing happened why I would gape with my mouth wide and still stand watching. He would call me from a distance to hurry up breaking the joy. The same happened at Palani too. He had to stop for me to catch up on him and my brother. It is rather unusual for he never stopped to look back as he brought me through the jungles earlier. We needed Tavayogi to come again in 2008 and teach us personally Yoga Asanas and Pranayama to see the desired results in a very short time. 

That chemistry could also not work in our favor or as we desired but rest assured that it was their desire that was in play. It was for the good of us. When Tavayogi told me I don't need to wear a Rudraksha bead discouraging me while he gave the green light to another devotee, and enquired about the gem-studded ring I was wearing them, he was only making me understand that we should not be dependent on things external forever. He broke the joy of wearing them. When I asked to see Agathiyar and Ramalinga Adigal, he shot down my desire asking me if that is what I wanted? He killed my desires too. Similarly, Agathiyar who groomed us to move up the ladder of evolution finally dissolved the group too. He wanted us to stand on our own feet, to conduct puja in our own homes with our family members rather than come alone to gather at AVM. He wanted us to take up the tools in these rituals and bring the Siddhas to reside in our homes too, bringing each home to become Agathiyar Vanam rather than look up and towards AVM forever. 

Know that a true guru will never dance to our tunes but instead shape, carve and mold us into candidates worthy of their teachings. They shall never pamper us but shall be rude and cruel to us at times. But at the end of the day they shall gift us with the "riches" in the spiritual arena deemed fit for us and that we can possibly shoulder. Then again a disciple should learn to turn them down for otherwise he shall be held captive by these "riches".  

I understood that we only understand a thing when we come to that state or stage too, never earlier. The experience puts us in their shoes bringing the right understanding. I am still trying to piece together the pieces of these puzzles. As I understand I share it in these pages. For I too was a seeker then desperately looking for guidance. I know many out there are in the same dilemma. Hopefully, my sharing shall shed some light. I have not come to the end of my journey as yet. The journey within is tough and doesn't come easy as Agathiyar says. We have to battle the many odds and the silent enemies; our flaws and weaknesses that arise as we sit by ourselves. It shall take time for all these to subside and for us to actually go within and experience the inner silence. This is when the Atma shall be revealed to us.  

Thursday, 8 July 2021

VIBRATIONS ALL AROUND

Bringing us to recite the names of the Siddhas, although was initially seen as a chore or regime that was given to us and all those who came to the worship of the Siddhas, soon brought over these very Siddhas into our living rooms. These Siddhas who many believe lived once upon a time and since then have passed on, were brought "alive" when Mataji Sarojini Ammaiyar recited their names as we all gathered in lighting a Homam at AVM under the watchful eyes of Tavayogi in 2016. Agathiyar confirmed their arrival in the Nadi reading of an AVM devotee later. They came as a vibration that shook the very ground we stood on. But the vibration was only felt by Mataji. Hence we understand why these names are recited at establishments and movements related to the Siddhas. Sound that is a vibrational energy takes the form of the specific Siddha who is called for just as we response to the call of our names.

I was healed of my back pain when Lord Muruga came both in the Nadi reading and through a devotee at AVM, asking that we bring a glass of water. He asked that we chant the Arutperunjothi Mantra. I was asked to drink the energized water. The vibration from the recitation of the mantra energized the plain tap water to become a potent drink that healed me. Besides that he used the feathers of the peacock to stroke my back too.

Before 13 years of age I used to frequent my Chinese neighbor of that times, whenever I was ill, where he would chant in Chinese and write Chinese characters in red ink on a yellow strip of rice paper and burn it over a glass of water. The ash that is mixed with the water was given to me to drink. The chants and the written characters created a vibration that energized the water. Similar vibrations move people into a trance literally moving some while others deliver the message without moving an inch. 

Visiting the Muslim religious heads at the mosque I was given water to drink that was energized by the vibrations from the recitation of their Holy verses. Visiting the head of the Buddhist Vihara, he placed his palm on my daughter's head and recited the mantra Hum. The vibration from the mantra cleared her blockages in the throat. 

Recently Lord Shiva asked us to recite the Maha Mrityunjaya Mantra and Dhanvantri Mantra. We see here how sound is used to remove the fear of the pandemic in us and to shield us from the virus respectively. We were asked to connect to the Prapanjam through our breathing and with the resulting energy tapped from it increase the intensity of the inherent vibration in us to give back to the Prapanjam to cleanse and heal it. Agathiyar too gave us his Moola Mantra to fall on when there was a need.


Everything is by nature in some form of movement though we can only see the most obvious as in our movements and that of all living things and the planets. But there is movement in all things beyond our sight too. Even what seems static to us is in rhythm and dancing to a tune. 

We are told that vibrational frequency affects our health. A healthy human body is between 62 and 70 Megahertz. If it goes below 62 we become ill. One who has a flu his vibrational frequency as gone down to 58 and when it goes below 42 our cells mutate and cancers can appear. Now I understand why all the above took place. Our vibrational frequency was boosted by the chanting of the names of Siddhas, the names of the deities and their mantras, recitation of the Holy verses, the humming of a single syllable mantra, the repetition, recitation, chanting and singing of other potent mantras are contributed to healing and bringing a balance to the body. Just as maintaining a healthy balance of the three Dosas is essential in maintaining a good health and taking food that boost the immune system is vital for a disease free life, the vibrations from all our ritualistic, yogic and meditative practices, keeps us well or makes us regain our lost health. 


We are told of a beautiful truth that we do not get what we want but we get what we are. So we comprehend now why Agathiyar told us that Gnanam was not something he gave, but we have to put in the efforts and work towards it, bringing ourselves to evolve into that state. Nothing is gifted. It is for us to undergo the transformation and make the transition into that which is desired. Bringing our state to that of a Siddha makes us a Siddha. 

LIVING UNDER THE SHADOWS OF A GURU

My mother-in-law was diagnosed as having a heart-related problem for seven years by a private medical practitioner in her small town many years ago. But as there was no significant improvement we brought her to a medical center. The doctor there immediately told her that it had nothing to do with her heart and asked her to stop all the previous medications. Later visiting a Siddha physician he told us by just seeing her external facial hairs that she was going through menopause tremors. She still has those palpitations. We realized that she had to endure and go through her karma before there was a relief for her. We believe it was lightened though. When she fell recently and fractured her hip the lesser deity Aiya came to tell us that she was saved from a bigger fate. The elderly couple had their granddaughter stay with them in a very timely manner during this period that facilitated her hospitalization. Even in an untoward incident the divine cushions the fall.

Similarly, when a devotee hit the back of a lorry that came to a sudden stop at a traffic light and fell, his fall was cushioned by Agathiyar. The irony is that he was returning home from a Nadi reading, but Agathiyar chose to remain quiet and not forewarn him. Instead, he came in a later Nadi reading and told him that he was on hand to hold him before he hit the tarmac. The guru is always watching over his disciples.

When my daughter was hit by a car and broke her leg, Agathiyar came to bring her out of her trauma and boosted her spirit. As we are very much tied down and bonded with the physical form the soul takes a hit too besides the physical injuries. The doctors can treat the outside, but the Prapanjam does the healing. The spirit within is boosted by the divine. The soul that bears witness takes on the experiences. The divine intervened in the decision-making process as the doctors opted for other ways to make her walk. It was indeed a miracle.

My wife was said to have gastric and was treated for it at clinics in the vicinity each time the pain came on. Eventually, a doctor who was doing locum at a clinic in her hometown told us it could not be gastric but most possibly gall bladder stones. The doctor knew because he was in the surgical department in a nearby hospital. It turned out to be true when finally she was operated on and her gall bladder removed at a hospital. We were worried that she was going to lose an organ, but Agathiyar gave the go-ahead in the Nadi. I guess she too had to endure and go through her karma before she found relief. But we believe it was lightened by the guru.

Another devotee fell as she came down the steps and injured her knee. The consolation in this incident is that she fell at her workplace, the hospital, and was immediately attended to by her fellow nurses and doctors. She has recovered since then.

In these times where newlyweds are divorced within a year, when there are so many questions asked as to why they had to separate, I guess there was a bond from the past that continued till this birth and had to be severed now. Both parties have to move on with their lives. When a lady came with her relative to seek a solution for her troubled married life I thought that Supramania Swami might talk her into being patient and assure her that all shall turn out well. But Swami surprised me when he told her raising his voice to leave her husband. She broke into tears and cried out in joy. She left happy. I guess she had decided the same but did not have the courage to do so. It needed Swami to say it. Swami lightened the load she had been carrying. 

When many questioned how Tavayogi too was not spared when he was hit many years before by a passing bus as he rode a motorbike into town and when he succumbed to complications after heart surgery and passed away recently, I knew that he had taken on our karma and relieved us of it. The guru out of love for his disciples takes on their karma.

Tragedies and sufferings take place. Death too is an everyday thing. We cannot run away from them. As Buddha send a woman to ask for grains with the condition that that household should not have seen the passing away of a family member, she came back to him fully realized that death takes place in every household. She found solace in the subtle teaching of Buddha and could accept the death of her child. 

With devotion and bhakti to the deities and gurus, it brings an inner strength in us to go through the ordeal. One needs to be under the shadows of a guru to understand the greatness of a guru. Today after the passing away of both gurus, we see how Agathiyar takes care of us. We can never repay his kindness and compassion. I guess the only way to do that is to become them in all ways. That is what he wants of us to, to join their ranks, that of a Siddha. 

The guru leads us to the truth and brings on the light into an otherwise empty and dark world. A true guru would not have us worship him instead he would show us the path to the source of the light. Tavayogi stepped aside and watched us walk the path after the initial introduction bringing us to their worship, bringing us to their abodes in the caves and jungles and showing us the rituals that reach out to their realms and brings them to reside with us. He gave the blueprint but the effort was ours. The blueprint too was not static but alive and changed with each and every move we made towards the goal.

The guru is a candle that lights up other candles. From an external adventure, he brings us to know the soul that resides within. When we have dropped all physical and external activities; when we have dropped all mental thought and mental activities; when we have stopped our senses in their track, what remains is the awareness of the breath. The sign of life is breath. We are alive as long as the breath runs through us. Just as the breath is the link between the physical body and the Prapanjam, the breath is the link to the soul too. The breath that leaves the body continuously when is brought to a halt and rerouted within, the soul surfaces. It is said to leave the body to address some while to others it addresses from within. When we drop the many sheaths of "clothes" that we put on and that veils our soul, what remains is the naked soul that is exposed. We are exposed to our very existence. Pure Existence. We realize that we existed then, now and later. This is the gist of all spiritual teachings. 

The guru can be cruel too at times. Agathiyar if he saved the earlier devotee from a fall, this time around admitted to pushing another devotee down. The devotee had to go treat his injured shoulder when he fell while taking a step in his home. Agathiyar had to make him stay put as he did not listen to his earlier advice to go within. I too was made to stay home and attend to my tavam. Lord Murugan eventually came to reveal that he had caused the pain in my lower back that I bore for several years to recur after six years, bringing a stop to all my external activities. It was a timely move as I had retired then. There are blessings to be seen in every move of the divine. In asking me to stay indoors and meditate and sleep in the prayer room they bring a noisy neighbour to live alongside us, telling us that it was their doing too and that I needed to overcome the inconveniences by shutting all my senses. As we are told that the guru at https://www.ic.org/in-the-shadow-of-the-guru/ taught his disciples to live in the midst of chaos and find our center, I guess that is what they are trying to make me do too. If I could deal with my neighbors or rather learn to ignore the din and noise and the other stuff that irritates me, I guess I could deal with anyone in any situation. As the author of this piece, Geoffrey Huckabay writes that experience shapes us, follow his story of the discovery of the good, the bad, and the ugly, after engaging in various experiences some uplifting while others were hurtful, and finally see him stand on his own feet.

Wednesday, 7 July 2021

Being Simply Beautiful

LET US DREAM ON

I received a surprise letter in the post a couple of days ago. I immediately recognized my daughter's handwriting on the envelope. Opening it up there was a drawing from my 4-year-old granddaughter. She had drawn some characters and sticking some stickers she wrote the words "Hi ava and tata from Ushalini." How sweet of her. In this age of WhatsApp and messages, she chose to write to us. The digital images and messages although instant does not stand up to the ways of the old, the snail mail and photos that we could hold, feel, and cherish. The old photos that are stained and faded add to the nostalgic feelings we have each time we hold these photos in our hands. This is not available in digital form although we could Photoshop the photos. The handwritten mails are a treasure too. I still cherish and treasure some pieces written by my late father and the mails I received from both Supramania Swami and Tavayogi during the early years of correspondence with them. The handwritten Agaval of Ramalinga Adigal is available in print too. We get to see the saint painstakingly write these 1596 lines.

Once my daughter told us that Ushalini gagged and gasped for air when she swallowed a piece of sugar art placed on a cake that was in the shape of a heart. Although Ushalini was terrified, my daughter calmed her down saying now she had two hearts. Sharing this with us, I told her "Fear not" and that it shall dissolve or be digested in her stomach. The stomach shall "machine it." She asked if there was a machine in her stomach? My children will remember me for teaching maths from the basics. When they come to me with a math problem I could easily show them how it is solved. But would choose to go to the very beginning in how the formula was derived, henced taking much of their time. They stopped coming to me after that. And so I, as usual, went on to explain the process of digestion to her. I told her the hydrochloric acid and sulphuric acid😨 in the stomach will work to break it down. My other daughter then exclaimed what sulphuric acid? Guess what? Immediately my granddaughter asked, "Where did you study?" I was stunned. I guess I have been conning too many people for way too long. My granddaughter is here to check me. 

I had to go back and take a class in biology. I came across a wonderful video explaining the process with CGI or Computer-generated imagery. 

Don't believe what I have written in this blog. It might be true at this moment but might fail to hold ground as we progress spiritually. We should be prepared to let go of our hold on our knowledge, opinions, or our perspective of things as they keep changing with each new experience. Sometimes it is enhanced and fortified. At our times it is broken and dashed. A new perspective sets in only to be broken again. The cycle goes on and on. This is how we evolve. If it was needed of our parents to take us on an external exploration back then, with the coming of gurus like Supramania Swami and Tavayogi they nurture us and leave us to stand on our feet. We mature with the newfound experiences. These experiences dare us to take hold of our spiritual lives into our own hands then. That is the task of the guru. To give us the experiences that strengthen our souls. Our soul then takes us on this exploration further. 

What you read here is personal truth and not objective truth as Neil deGrasse Tyson says. So to a scientist or a psychologist, he needs proof and not hearsay or something like "I have seen it". Now I understand why a psychologist who approached me after reading my blog, suggested if what I saw and heard could be hallucinations. I told him to walk the path that I did and find out for himself rather than dissect me. 

When Neil is asked "In your career as a scientist if there is that one question you wish to address what would that science question be", he replies that "I wonder if in fact, the human intellect is sufficient to actually decode the full operation of this universe in which we live." In speaking about beings from higher dimensions he says, "Their simplest thoughts would transcend our deepest thoughts. And maybe to them, it is obvious while we are here groping in the dark." He goes on to "think about the questions that we do not know yet to ask because discoveries yet to come but when they arrive put us into a new vista, a new place to stand, enabling us to see questions undreamed or unimagined before we got there." 

We can relate to these pretty well going by the petty questions that we initially asked of Agathiyar and then realized that they were futile to the soul's growth. As we sat and figured out what to ask further, we then expressed our desire to serve him throughout the births which he shoots down too. Neil says "We need to ask the question that is beyond everyone's reach and adds that by definition we can't because we have not got there yet." Although we hesitated to ask about Gnanam for none of us knew what it was, then Agathiyar reaches out to our intellect, assisting us in asking the question to, to ask about Gnanam but after explaining about it we are told that that is beyond the reaches of many. 

As Neil says, as we discovered more we were brought to a new vista and a new place of standing. It was time for the revelation. Agathiyar reveals the ultimate question that one should seek to ask - the means to join them, becoming one with them as a Siddha too. This too like Gnanam might not be achievable to us for we know pretty well where we stand and do not deserve these exalted states, but as Neil in ending his session says, "But that doesn't mean I should not dream of that frontier", yes let us dream on. No one can say anything for it is our dream.

Tuesday, 6 July 2021

THE PALETTE OF BEING

 


WALKING A UNIQUE PATH

In walking a common path although the path is one each will gather and bring back a unique experience. What he sees on the way would be different from what the others see. How he relates to a thing might be different based on his former experiences too. Just as Zahra Al-Mahdi says in her talk on the "Infinite Alchemy of Story Telling" on TED Fellows that we are a multiplicity of stories and that history can be told and retold, with a change of context, a change of perspective, watching Kung-Fu Panda again after so many years I could relate to the movie and the subtle messages it carried, that I never realized was there back then. The reason is that we have had similar experiences and could now connect. 

We learn from the movie that there is no single way to train a disciple. Hence we cannot expect all to conform to a rigid discipline or way or method but rather the discipline, way, and method has to be customized for each individual just as we do tweaks to the many daily tasks. Now we understand why the Siddhas and Tavayogi gave us full freedom and allowed us to experiment with their teachings and techniques.

Shifu tells Po, "I cannot train you the way I have trained the Five. I now see that the way to get through to you is with this!" We are shown a bowl of food. As Po was fond of food Shifu used food to lure him into learning Kung-Fu. 

In another instance, Shifu stops the ever eager Tigress from going after Tai Lung to battle him. That is not your destiny It is his to defeat Tai Lung.

Tigress: "Master, please. Let us stop Tai Lung. This is what you've trained us for."

Shifu: "No! It is not your destiny to defeat Tai Lung. It is his.", pointing to Po.

And so we understand why although Agathiyar had mentioned his wish to see his temple built in 50 Nadi readings for individuals before me, who chose not to carry it out when I sat before the Nadi and Agathiyar, Sivabalan told me to carry it out if everything falls into place. Although I have not built any proper structure that can be classified as a temple, Agathiyar opted to settle for my home. He is pleased and so am I.

Once Shifu identifies that Po was to be the Dragon Warrior, he passes him the sacred scroll, "Read it, Po, and fulfill your destiny. Read it and become... the Dragon Warrior!",  Po starts to unroll the scroll, -  It's blank!

Po only gets the message when his Dad reveals his secret ingredient to his soup. 

Dad: "Po, I think it's time I told you something I should have told you a long time ago...The secret ingredient of my secret ingredient soup! C'mere! The secret ingredient is... nothing! You heard me. Nothing. There is no secret ingredient!"

Po: "Wait wait...it's just plain old noodle soup? You don't add some kind of special sauce or something?"

Dad: "Don't have to. To make something special, you just have to believe it's special."

Po looks at his father with dawning realization. He picks up the Scroll. For a moment, Po stares at his reflection on the scroll, then he smiles serenely. He gets it now. There is no secret ingredient...

Later when Tai Lung gets hold of the scroll after battling Po he too is surprised to see it was blank.

Tai Lung grabs for the scroll and opens it. His face falls.

Tai Lung: "It's NOTHING!!"

Po: "It's okay. I didn't get it the first time either. There is no secret ingredient. It's just you."

Another story is told too that I had re-posted some time back. Vivek Ravindranath posted this story at https://www.quora.com/Why-do-Vedas-say-Dhyana-Moolam-Guru-Roopam-asking-one-to-meditate-on-Guru, 

"The Stone Soup - It Is What You Bring To The Pot"

A kindly, old stranger was walking through the land when he came upon a village. As he entered, the villagers moved towards their homes locking doors and windows. The stranger smiled and asked, why are you all so frightened. I am a simple traveler, looking for a soft place to stay for the night and a warm place for a meal.

"There's not a bite to eat in the whole province," he was told. "We are weak and our children are starving. Better keep moving on."

"Oh, I have everything I need," he said. "In fact, I was thinking of making some stone soup to share with all of you." He pulled an iron cauldron from his cloak, filled it with water, and began to build a fire under it. Then, with great ceremony, he drew an ordinary-looking stone from a silken bag and dropped it into the water.

By now, hearing the rumor of food, most of the villagers had come out of their homes or watched from their windows.

As the stranger sniffed the "broth" and licked his lips in anticipation, hunger began to overcome their fear.

"Ahh," the stranger said to himself rather loudly, "I do like a tasty stone soup. Of course, stone soup with cabbage -- that's hard to beat."

Soon a villager approached hesitantly, holding a small cabbage he'd retrieved from its hiding place, and added it to the pot. "Wonderful!!" cried the stranger. "You know, I once had stone soup with cabbage and a bit of salt beef as well, and it was fit for a king."

The village butcher managed to find some salt beef . . . And so it went, through potatoes, onions, carrots, mushrooms, and so on, until there was indeed a delicious meal for everyone in the village to share.

The villager elder offered the stranger a great deal of money for the magic stone, but he refused to sell it and traveled on the next day.

As he left, the stranger came upon a group of village children standing near the road. He gave the silken bag containing the stone to the youngest child, whispering to a group, "It was not the stone, but the villagers that had performed the magic."

"So just like that, we all have the recipe for the soup of the soul…within us… The guru just Gives us the stone of meditation… But the magic is not in meditation, it is in realizing the Magic of the self that was always right in us", ends Vivek Ravindranath. 

When Harilal ask Abashiktananda to enter the cave of his heart, Abashiktananda replies,

I indeed try to remain there as much as I can. And to be living in a cave on this mountain is for me a most valuable help in that attempt. In this cave where where I am living and still more in the further cave where there is no light at all, where I withdraw for meditation I have been given an indescribable peace and joy.

Harilal then replies,

"Your rock cave is a dead thing. It has nothing to do with the joy which you say that you feel when you withdraw into it. Rather it is you, in your own depths, who are the supreme peace and joy. It is you who fill your cave with that peace and joy which you yourself essentially are in the cave of your heart. The bliss Ananda of which you experience a kind of echo, are you really so simple-minded as to think that it is this rock that bestows it so generously upon you? You neither give nor receive anything whatever least of all this peace (Shanti) and this joy (Ananda). You are Ananda, and this Ananda cannot even be called Ananda any longer for it cannot be seen or conceived or named it simply is."

Another wonderful story is told at Dare to do. Motivation. A father worried over his lazy son while his time in sleeping and with his friends, sends him out on a journey of learning and gaining some experience telling him to look for a buried treasure. All he is given on this journey is 4 pairs of clothes one for each season, some raw food grains lentils little money, and a map sending him out on a treasure hunt. The map carried the location of the hidden treasure. Finally arriving at the spot he dug the ground. There was no treasure. Disappointed with his father he returned home, taking the same path. If on his journey to find the treasure he was in a hurry to reach the treasure spot and determined to reach the destination, but this time on his return journey along the same path he slowed down and took time to observe the things around him. He enjoyed nature, he learned new skills, and he repaid all those who helped him make the journey. On reaching home he was not angry with his father but instead told him he had a fascinating journey. The journey and the experience changed him and his outlook on life. Just as there was no magic in the cave, no magic in the stone, no special ingredient in the soup, as in the earlier stories, here too there was no hidden treasure. But what he discovered was the treasure hidden within him, his talents. He added to that new experiences, learnings, and most importantly the art of survival.

Now we know why Agathiyar said he shall have a field day with us. It is all Agathiyar's play as he always says. End of the day we are not angry but have a good laugh at being tricked. We have become wiser. If in business we saw losses what is important is the experience we gained. Next time we shall be smarter in investing. So too experiences teach us to be cautious, careful, thorough, systematic, organized, meticulous, methodical, etc as listed in the Macmillan dictionary.

In finally ridding Tai Lung, Po uses a technique that he figured out from the teachings of his master. 

Tai Lung: "The Wuxi Finger Hold!"

I guess it's another Varma point just as Tai Lung had administered on the Five earlier.  As Crane brings his fallen friends in after the battle he tells Shifu, "No match for his nerve attack."

Po: "Oh, you know this hold?"

Tai Lung: "You're bluffing. You're bluffing! Shifu didn't teach you that."

Po: "Nope. I figured it out."

Similarly, when Agathiyar told us that he shall not gift us Gnanam, he actually wants us to figure it out too.

When Agathiyar after five years tells me in 2008, "Now you go to Thavathiru Rengarajar Desigar and he shall bless you", I understand now that he wanted me to learn and experience many things meantime. But I did not take up the calling. I had sought his blessing then but it was not important anymore for I had come to know Tavayogi Thangarasan Adigal and held on to him and Agathiyar.

காலை நீ சித்தர் வாழ் தடங்கள் சென்று கணக்காக வழிபட யோகம் தான். பயணமதில் அரங்கனையும் நீயும் கண்டு வர வேண்டும். தடை முன்னே தனக்குமே வந்திருக்கு தான். தடை அதுவும் செய்ததும் நாங்கள் அப்பா. அதையும் பொருட்படுத்தா நீயும் சென்று பார். அரங்கனுள் அகிலம் உண்டே. அரங்கனின் உள்ளே நங்கள் எல்லாம் புதைந்து உள்ளோம். அரங்கனை நீ கண்டால் ஆண்டவனை காண்பாய். அன்னவனே ஞானிமார்கள் பலரையும் தான், அன்னவனும் தொழுது தொழுது தான், அரங்கனும் பல நிலையைக் கடந்துள்ளான். அதனாலே அவனையும் தரிசித்தால் ஆண்டவனை தரிசித்தற்கு சமம் என்றோம். அன்னவன் இன்ப சுற்றலா அற்று அகில சுகம் அவனுக்கு அற்று போயும் மகா சக்தியை அடைந்தவன் அரங்கன். சுத்த உணவுகளில் தவ உணவு, பேரின்பத்தை அடைந்து, சுகம் அறுத்துச் சுகத்தை கண்டவன் அரங்கன். அவன் ஆசி பெற்றுவிட்டால் அகிலமதில் பெரும் யோகம் பெறுவாய் அப்பா. அரங்கனின் ஆசியும் பெற்று விட்டால் அகிலமே உனக்குப் புரிந்து விடும்.

Ramalinga Adigal in asking me to stomach all the inconveniences that I faced as soon as Agathiyar asked me to go within tells me that they were hindrances placed by them. The experience gained will bring about Gnanam.

அவைகளை உமக்கு இன்னல்கள். அவைகளை உமக்கு ஞானம். 

Agathiyar explains about Gnanam, telling us that Gnanam is not gifted but has to be earned and experienced. When one goes within, as the journey brings upon these subtle experiences, these shall translate into and become Gnanam. As it defers from person to person, as such it cannot possibly be defined. 

நீ என்னிடம் கேட்டது ஞானம். ஞானம் என்பது நான் தருவதல்ல. நீ கற்பது. ஒருவன் தனக்குள் உள்வாங்கி அவனுள் பயணம் துவங்கும் நேரம் அப்பயணம் தரும் பாதிப்பே ஞானம். அவை ஒவ்வொருவருக்கும் மாற்றம் பெரும். ஆகையால் அவை நான் இதுதான் என்று சொல்ல இயலாது.

(Kung-Fu Panda Movie script excerpts from https://imsdb.com/scripts/Kung-Fu-Panda.html)