Friday, July 31, 2020
patam
The 13th century poet saint Gyandev created a children's game called Moksha Patam. The British (intentionally to break our rich culture & education system) later named it Snakes and Ladders instead of the original Moksha Patam.
In the original one hundred square game board, the 12th square was faith, the 51st square was reliability, the 57th square was generosity, the 76th square was knowledge, and the 78th square was asceticism.
These were the squares where the ladders were found and one could move ahead faster. The 41st square was for disobedience, the 44th square for arrogance, the 49th square for vulgarity, the 52nd square for theft, the 58th square for lying, the 62nd square for drunkenness, the 69th square for debt, the 84th square for anger, the 92nd square for greed, the 95th square for pride, the 73rd square for murder and the 99th square for lust. These were the squares where the snake waited with its mouth open.
The 100th square represented Nirvana or Moksha.The tops of each ladder depict a God, or one of the various heavens (kailasa, vaikuntha, brahmaloka) and so on. As the game progressed various actions were supposed to take you up and down the board as in life...
life's blueprint
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Rarely seen footage of Martin Luther King, Jr., speaking to students at Barratt Junior High School in Philadelphia on October 26, 1967, where he delivered his speech “What Is Your Life’s Blueprint?”
“Thank you very kindly. Principal, Mr. Williams, Members of the faculty and members of the student body of Barratt Junior High School, Ladies and Gentlemen. I need not pause to say how very delighted I am to be here today, and to have the opportunity of taking a very brief break in a pretty busy schedule in the city of Philadelphia, to share with you the students of Barrat Junior High School. And I want to express my personal appreciation to the Principal and the administration for inviting me and giving me the opportunity to see this very fine and enthusiastic group of students here at Barrat.”
I want to ask you a question, and that is: What is in your life’s blueprint?
This is the most important and crucial period of your lives. For what you do now and what you decide now at this age may well determine which way your life shall go.
Whenever a building is constructed, you usually have an architect who draws a blueprint, and that blueprint serves as the pattern, as the guide, and a building is not well erected without a good, sound and solid blueprint.
Now each of you is in the process of building the structure of your lives, and the question is, whether you have a proper, a solid, and a sound blueprint.
And I want to suggest some of the things that should be in your life’s blueprint.
Number one in your life’s blueprint should be, a deep belief in your own dignity, your own worth and your own somebodiness. Don’t allow anybody to make you feel that you are nobody. Always feel that you count. Always feel that you have worth, and always feel that your life has ultimate significance.
Now that means you should not be ashamed of your color. You know, it’s very unfortunate that in so many instances, our society has placed a stigma on the Negro’s color. You know there are some Negro’s who are ashamed of themselves? Don’t be ashamed of your color. Don’t be ashamed of your biological features. Somehow you must be able to say in your own lives, and really believe it, “I Am Black But Beautiful!” And therefore you need not be lulled into purchasing cosmetics advertised to make you lighter, neither do you need to process your hair to make it appear straight. I have good hair and it is as good as anybody else’s in the world…And we gotta believe that. Now in your life’s blueprint Be Sure that you have a principle of Somebodiness.
Secondly, in your life’s blueprint you must have as the basic principle the determination to achieve excellence in your various fields of endeavor. You’re going to be deciding as the days, as the years unfold, what you will do in life — what your life’s work will be. Once you discover what it will be, set out to do it, and to do it well.
And I say to you, my young friends, that doors are opening to you–doors of opportunityare opening to you that were not open to your mothers and your fathers — and the great challenge facing you is to be ready to enter these doors as they open.
Ralph Waldo Emerson, the great essayist, said in a lecture in 1871, “If a man can write a better book or preach a better sermon or make a better mousetrap than his neighbor, even if he builds his house in the woods, the world will make a beaten path to his door.”
This hasn’t always been true — but it will become increasingly true, and so I would urge you to study hard, to burn the midnight oil; I would say to you, don’t drop out of school. I understand all of the sociological reasons why we drop out of school, but I urge you that in spite of your economic plight, in spite of the situation that you’re forced to live so often, with intolerable conditions — stay in school.
And when you discover what you are gonna be in life, set out to do it as if God Almighty called you at this particular moment in history to do it. And just don’t set out to do a good Negro job, but do a good job that anybody could do. Don’t set out to be a good Negro doctor, or a good Negro lawyer or a good Negro school teacher or a good Negro preacher or a good Negro barber or a beautician or a good Negro skilled laborer. For if you set out to do that, you have already flunked your matriculation exam into the University of Integration. Set out to do a good job and Do That Job So Well that the LIVING, the DEAD, or the UNBORN couldn’t do it any better.
If it falls your lot to be a street sweeper, sweep streets like Michelangelo painted pictures, sweep streets like Beethoven composed music, sweep streets like Leontyne Price sings before the Metropolitan Opera. Sweep streets like Shakespeare wrote poetry. Sweep streets so well that all the hosts of Heaven and Earth will have to pause and say: Here lived a great street sweeper who swept his job well. If you can’t be a pine at the top of the hill, be a shrub in the valley. Be the best little shrub on the side of the hill.
Be a bush if you can’t be a tree.
If you can’t be a highway, just be a trail.
If you can’t be a sun, be a star.
For it isn’t by size that you win or you fail.
Be the BEST of whatever you are.”
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“Finally, in your life’s blueprint, must be a commitment to the eternal principles of beauty, love, and justice. Well life, for none of us, has been a crystal stair, but we must keep moving, we must keep going!
If you can’t fly, run.
If you can’t run, walk.
If you can’t walk, crawl,
but by all means, keep moving!”
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— From the estate of Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.
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Wednesday, July 29, 2020
L approval.
Friday, July 24, 2020
GP
atma anatma
direction --salvation
- Sastras are not easily understood by all and the Lord incarnates time and again to reinforce their importance and also to show by example how to lead life in accordance to dharma. In Rama avatar, Rama's entire life provides practical lessons on dharma for all to follow. In Krishna avatar, He teaches the essence of the entire Upanishads in the most comprehensive manner in the Bhagavad Gita. All this is done out of His compassion for the jivatmas who are caught in the deep ocean of samsara and are struggling to get out of it, pointed out Sri Asuri Madhavachariar in a discourse. Moreover, in the course of the cyclic passage of Time, when the yugas Krita, Treta, Dwapara and Kali follow in succession, it is seen that there is a steady decline in the quality of dharma practiced by people living in the respective times.For instance, at the close of Dwapara Yuga itself the signs of Kali Yuga had begun to manifest in subtle ways and Krishna is concerned that the wealth of knowledge of dharma sastras should reach the people of Kali Yuga. He decides that the great soul Bhishma, who is well versed in the sastras and also has the ability to expound the subtleties with clarity, should expound these. He urges Yudhishtira to seek clarifications on dharma from Bhishma. He accompanies the Pandavas to visit Bhishma who is in his bed of arrows awaiting the Uttarayana Punya Kala to give up his body. The Lord also listens to Bhishma's rendering of the dharma sastras, thereby setting an example to all.
Thursday, July 23, 2020
Jnana over karma.
one who believes in the superiority or
equality of karma with Atma jnaana in giving liberation or moksha.
to be continued.
Wednesday, July 22, 2020
Friend Philosopher Guide.
A friend in Mama, a Philosopher
in Tatha and Guide in Anna.Muaji amma mama
friend.
A mother is your first
God.She was our all. Her passing away has created such a vast void in all of us
our life it's difficult to put it in writing. No one can replace a mother. We
could go to her with any problem she would always have a solution or direction
for us to take. Her just being around could create magic to the atmosphere. She
had a special aura which attracted us to just be our natural self. Amma
accepted us as we were, encouraged us with words and set values by herself
living it.
courageous as she was
she never hesitated to take a stand in any situation and stuck to her
decision she had a unique way of doing things prioritizing how a job
should be done she made a system for everything be it cooking, cleaning, caring, singing, playing the Sitar with Masiba In fact they together were a good combination and got along very well, I rather we all would wait for Masiba to come home on saturdays for she used to bring new dishes she had prepared in college, She was studying Home science. Masi always wanted moms opinion on most matters, both of them enjoyed their Pondicherry trip and looked forward to it, they usually came back with ideas for some new craft, praying, painting, doll making knitting her work area had to be neat be it
doll making or sitting to embroider she was a whole package of creativity
she put her full concentration on the job at hand. for example cooking she
would clear the area and keep all the things she required at hand and then
start cooking, vessel washing she would stack all the cups spoons plates etc
together and then go about cleaning them if some wanted extra scrubbing it was
done before and then stacked for cleaning thus setting a system, her clothes
washing drying etc were worth watching, her shell doll making was a special art the shells had to be chosen from frequent trips to Pondicherry( the collection) then they were individually painted oil painting and then stuck with sealant used in postage packets just the right quantity melted and fixed at the exact position to form a human figure or dress the color combinations were very interesting, any thing she did was to perfection.
She loved to read and waited anxiously for kalki and ananda vikatan later
on when she learnt to read Gujarathi she waited for jan kalyan she was a great
writer too she wrote me two letters she would wait for letters from her family
siblings, her folding clothes she did it in such a way it did not need
ironing at all. her saree folding and drying on the high up rod. she was very
neat. She made things presentable she used to tell us with so many girls around
if when people came home they should see things sparkling and clean. she never
hesitated to let us do things we liked. She saw that we learnt swimming,
driving etc . She herself was always occupied; she never complained or found
fault but corrected things where possible. she could get along with anyone any
age she adjusted and was forward thinking even the grand children and their
family will vouch for this. She allowed me to join Jaycees; she never forced
her decisions on us. I can write pages with no end about her, As my sister
was saying the other day when photographs were taken she would see that the
backdrop was good or else she used her saree for the backdrop. oh there
are so many things one can write about her unending. Of course we did have maids cooks and drivers but very often we had to manage home chores ourselves.
Philosopher Tatha.
what we are today, all
of us is because of our association with him. we cannot write a tribute to our
parents without mentioning Tatha. A great philanthropist. Often I would ask
amma how we associated with Tatha and she would narrate how at first when Tatha
was operated for cancer in America and came there was very little he could or
would eat and he was unable to talk until they used the mike pressed against his vocal chord to be audible. His mother Badeamma would send forth for my mother and get
suggestions as to how to make food that tatha could eat my mother managed to
give almost everything by mashing crushing those days were no mixie days we had
the special crusher hand operated ones to use. The bond between the families
grew by both contributing for the welfare of the other. Thatha was instrumental
in our upbringing and we learnt many great things from him. He was a thorough
business man meticulous in his working and management. a Father figure for all
of us my parents included. We looked up to him for direction and what he said
was law. Nobody had the guts to say anything to him but i remember disagreeing
with him on two occasions and he finally did consider my view and we did come
to an agreement for the situation. He was a voracious reader and often he
would get us to read to him the topics he had marked out be it paper or magazines.
he taught me money management cataloging sorting his records both investments
and cash was always up to date by end of the day. he would not go to bed unless
he had completed that days updation the shares and correspondence had to be
filed at the end of the day some days it would be late at night but it was
never put away for the morrow. alert and interested in everything happening
around him. He was well connected and was known among the great men in town.
genuine interest in people he came in contact with he always thought of their
welfare. Those days applications for shares etc would be delivered with the
newspaper and dad would get these to him they would together on Tathas
instructions would fill in the forms and invest he taught dad to maintain
records of these very important papers. We all did learn a lot from these
incidents.
Guide Anna.
Only in Karnataka and
especially Mysore Tamilian's have the habit of calling their father
Anna.
There is no script for
this language they read and write Kanada so also in Gujarat Father is
referred to as Kaka or Kaku. meaning uncle here too they speak katchi which
has no script they read and write Gujarathi, only for the speaking
dialect is used. , in bengali too they say dada for father.
So Anna he was for all of us I remember his friends had come home and /Father was in the last room upstairs and we children were busy playing in the courtyard downstairs near the fountain besides the children making noise the noise from the water fountain in the center of the house the sparrows chirping etc. the watchman comes and says chote saab ke dost ayehai baby papa ko bula lau so i scream anna your friends have come can you please come down. we had a very impressive visitors sitting room downstairs usually the watchman dare not enter it to come to the other door quiet close by leading to the stairways upstairs and the beautiful courtyard. but that day he did venture as probably all were busy with the Bhagvath sapta on that week. My fathers friends mistook me for his sister and referred to me as his sister he laughingly corrected them saying she is my third daughter. Anna looked very young for his age even after the four of us were born he could pass off as a handsome bachelor. Once when he went to collect his pension he was asked to send his father to collect the pension as it would not be given to the son. he had to prove that it was his own pension he was collecting or come to collect. He was very quick on his feet and meticulously clean and orderly stickler for keeping things in its place. my younger sister has this habit from him i suppose. his own books clothes were last attended to he would see that all our books were properly covered he did this himself would type out the labels giving full details of name class subject school all neatly piled so was our uniform neatly ironed and piled up ready for school the next day our shoes polished with the socks yes only he would fold the socks up so neatly we had to just slip into them and pull the end up no great issue even with closed eyes we could be sure it would be right and perfect (folded at the heel on the right side the wrong side coming up all the way and inserted into the shoes) On Fridays it used to be the sports white all well polished set out in age order. that was the only discipline other of course was time to stop play and get to serious study. no matter what we had to be back home at that hour i think it was 6 pm. yes vatsu i remember he used to get us mud goglets of different sizes all six lined up in a row and we would drink water only from our own all aranged in age order so we knew exactly which was meant for us. and mom sitting up with us at night when we had to prepare for our exams etc. those memorable days. oh bachpan ke din laut ke aana.
Anna's English was
excellent. he loved pitman's short hand and tried to teach us short hand when
we were in college. i was so impressed that i enrolled in a typing institute to
learn typing. yes i did go for the exam but was mesmerized with the music
created by all the type writers in that huge big darbar hall of the womens
college (where I studied later)that i gave in my paper after the time limit
only quater finished. I did not care i was not secretary material more the boss
type. My grand daughter says pati do'nt boss me when i sit with her for her
online school these days.
Anna even for that
matter Tatha never drove the car he preferred his office
chuffer driven car we had two drivers one Ambassador for Tatha to go to
the mills and one morris minor for the children to be dropped off to school and
other classes etc. I enrolled in all types of classes tailoring classes
cook/baking classes typing classes driving classes Bhagvad gita classes dancing
classes. I was the only one who worked before i got married and i went the gov
way enrolling in employment exchange getting a job through them i
preferred doing things on my own no recommendations. i did land up a
job at the high court and got a preferred placement too people used to ask me
how come i got into the specials department where people were selected only after
experience and selections were made only after the persons were tested. we had
to take a special oath that what we did was never reveled to any one outside of
work. anna was proud that i had got that job.
Anna was fond of
listening to carnatic music which were broadcast on the radio late into the
night on week ends. He never ever absented himself from work or other duties
people loved him for that a very depended person its over nearly 35 years now
we lost him. he did miss out on seeing how our life turned out to be he did of
course play with all his grand children took them to parks to play
etc.
Sunday, July 19, 2020
*The Parable of the Coffee Bottle*
A young couple had
neighbours who were senior citizens, the husband around 80 years old, and the
wife about 5 years younger.
The young couple were very fond of the elderly couple and
made it a point to visit them and have coffee with them every Sunday.
They observed that the old lady would bring the coffee bottle
to her husband to be opened, every time.
The thoughtful young man gifted the lady a gadget, without
her husbands knowledge, to easily open the bottle, and showed her how to use it.
On their next visit, the old lady once again brought the
bottle for her husband to open! The young couple was amazed! Had she forgotten
about the gadget?!
When the opportunity arose to be alone with the old lady,
they quizzed her about this. Her reply made them speechless......
She said: "Oh, I can open the bottle myself, even
without your gadget! But I get him to open it so he feels he is still stronger
than I am and thus the man of our home.......that he remains useful to me as
always; that I still depend on him; that togetherness is the main ingredient of
any marriage....we don't have many more years of life in us, and togetherness
is of utmost importance......"
*Moral*: Never underestimate the wisdom of the elderly. Our
parents/grandparents may not be bringing in money any longer, but their
guidance alone is priceless. You may have a fruitless tree in your garden, but
at least it gives you shade......you will not cut it off, now, will you?
Looking after the elderly and infirm should be looked upon as a blessing.
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Cough (C)
Cold (C)
Corona virus (C)
Covid-19 (C)
Case (C)
Confirmed (C)
Confinement (C)
Contamination (C)
Containment (C)
Curfew (C)
Two most serious "C"s are,
Cemetery (C)
Cremation (C)
The possible remedial drug is, Chloroquine (C)
The beauty is, it started from China (C)....
But at the same time,
GOD smiled, and said...
Cleanliness (is the remedy...)
Courage (is the need of the hour...)
Compliance to the expert advice...
Contention to overcome the crisis...
Clarity of thought...
Cooperation with the fellow beings...
Caring for the needy..
and finally....
"Clearance" is awaited and in a Short while..
"Cure" is definitely going to "Come"......
Till then take vitamin C
Corvette
A man named Tom Nicholson posted on his Facebook account the sports car that he had just bought and how a man approached and told him that the money used to buy this car could've fed thousands of less fortunate people.
His response to this man made him famous on the internet.
READ his story as stated on Facebook below:
A guy looked at my Corvette the other day and said,
"I wonder how many people could have been fed for the money that sports car cost?
I replied I'm not sure;
it fed a lot of families in Bowling Green, Kentucky who built it,
it fed the people who make the tires,
it fed the people who made the components that went into it,
it fed the people in the copper mine who mined the copper for the wires,
it fed people in at Caterpillar who make the trucks that haul the copper ore.
It fed the trucking people who hauled it from the plant to the dealer and fed the people working at the dealership and their families.
BUT... I have to admit, I guess I really don’t know how many people it fed.
That is the difference between capitalism and the welfare mentality.
When you buy something, you put money in people’s pockets and give them dignity for their skills. When you give someone something for nothing, you rob them of their dignity and self-worth.
Capitalism is freely giving your money in exchange for something of value.
Socialism is having the government take your money against your will and give it to someone else for doing nothing.