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Experience of the Divinity of Bhagavan by Devotees
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V | Dr. Madhu Kapani
Dr. Madhu Kapani,
Reader & Head, Faculty of Education
Sri Sathya Sai Institute of Higher Learning,
Anantapur Campus.
Dr. Madhu Kapani, Reader & Head, Faculty of Education in the Sri Sathya Sai Institute
of Higher Learning, Anantapur Campus narrates a few of her experiences of the Divinity
of Bhagavan in her own words.
'Our family came into the fold of Bhagavan in the late sixties. My elder sister
was instrumental in bringing my parents, then me, and later other members of the
family to Bhagavan. After my Higher Secondary examinations in 1971, we planned to
go on a South Indian tour by road, and enroute have Bhagavan's darshan. On our arrival
at Whitefield, we were told that Bhagavan was in Ooty. Having come all the way from
Orissa, we decided to proceed to Ooty, although it was not in our itinerary. We
reached Ooty in the evening, and I had my first darshan of Bhagavan there, through
a window. The Summer Course was going on, the hall was full and so was the lawn.
We could just have glimpses of the Lord.
Baba became the centre of our lives. The enchanting form of the Kanakambaradhari
adorned every part of the house - the walls, the entrance, the dining room, and
the altar. Audio records of His melodious voice played morning and evening. I became
a regular visitor to bhajan sessions. The house was vibrant with the greeting 'Sai
Ram' exchanged by the many devotee friends who frequented our house. Bhajan and
service activities occupied every member of our family.
My mother was a pious lady. She had full faith in Bhagavan. My parents once went
to Delhi to meet the prospective bridegroom of my sister. Both the parties met at
my cousin's place. My mother believed in matching of the horoscopes. When she asked
the boy's family for the horoscope, they in turn asked for my sister's horoscope
saying that they would get it tallied through their family pundit. The next day,
my parents received a phone call saying that the horoscopes matched well, and if
both parties were satisfied, a small engagement ceremony could be organized that
evening itself, as the days that followed were not auspicious. If not, they would
have to wait for a month to find an auspicious date. My mother was particular to
get the opinion of our family pundit. However, this was not possible as they were
away from home, and there seemed to be a time constraint. That evening the engagement
took place, and we were all very happy when we received the phone call form them.
My parents and sister came back to Orissa and we were all looking forward to the
arrangements for the marriage.
Back at home, my mother called our family purohit, and asked him to fix up an auspicious
date for the marriage. The purohit came with the shocking news that the horoscopes
did not match at all. He further added that the marriage might not be successful
as the boy had mangal-dosh and that it could be fatal for my sister. My mother didn't
know which purohit to believe, so she left the decision to Bhagavan. My parents
immediately left for Prasanthi Nilayam to seek Bhagavan's guidance and intervention
because the engagement had already taken place. My mother's faith in Bhagavan was
so strong that she said, 'if Bhagavan approves of this, then only we shall perform
the marriage.' The same was conveyed to the boy's family which did not believe in
Bhagavan then.
Bhagavan graciously granted an interview to my parents and said, 'don't worry, Swami
daughter ko mangal deta (Swami shall bestow auspiciousness on the daughter), prepare
for marriage.' My mother took the opportunity and said, 'Baba, agar aap apne haath
se shadi karenge, tab ham haan karenge; nahi to unko mana kardenge (Bhagavan, if
you perform the marriage with your divine hands, then we will proceed. If not, we
will break the engagement).' Bhagavan, in His compassion and love, agreed to perform
the marriage and fixed the 15th November as the date for the wedding. My sister's
marriage took place in the interview room. Bhagavan chanted all the mantras and
blessed the couple profusely. He created the mangalsutra and gave it to my brother-in-law
asking him to tie it around my sister's neck. While he was doing so, Swami looked
at my mother and said 'dekho, Swami mangal deta (see, Swami is granting auspiciousness)'.
He then created a sugar candy, and jokingly asked both the bride and the bride-groom
to put it into each other's mouth. Bhagawan kept His promise of giving mangal to
my sister. They are happily married and well settled.
I continued to pursue my higher studies, and completed, in due course, my post-graduation
in English Literature. It was during a Balvikas Guru's training camp at Brindavan
that my sister, who was a participant, voiced her prayer to Bhagavan. Kneeling beside
Him during the group photograph, she said 'Baba, please take my sister as lecturer
in English in your college.' Gently Baba replied 'not now, not now, there is time
for everything.' Unaware of the silent efforts of my sister, I continued with my
studies, completed my B.Ed. and M.Ed. courses, and joined as Lecturer in the Faculty
of Education in Sambalpur University. The thought of joining Bhagavan's college
never ever crossed my mind at that time.
I was happy with my job. Our home buzzed with spiritual, educational and service
activities of the Sai Organization. My sister was an active member who offered services
as a Balvikas guru, convener of seva activities, and as a Trust member of the Education
in Human Values in Orissa State. She involved me also in these activities. The Balvikas
programme blossomed into Education in Human Values programme. I felt drawn to its
ideology, methodology and implications. I took to it as a duck takes to water.
The national level symposium on EHV in 1984 brought me as a delegate to the presence
of the Perfect One at Prasanthi Nilayam. This was my third visit to Prasanthi Nilayam.
The living God willed to give the world value-oriented teachers, and His sankalpa
manifested in the form of the Faculty of Education in the Sri Sathya Sai Institute
of Higher Learning in 1986. My sister, in whose ears the words of the Lord kept
ringing 'there is time for everything,' felt the time was ripe now. She asked me
to apply for the lecturer's post, this time, in Education. I did it reluctantly
for I never ever dreamt that I would be selected in His Educational Institution.
One fine afternoon, when I returned from the college, my nephews greeted me with
bright faces 'so you are going! They have called you for an interview.' So saying,
one of the twins ran inside, and brought to me a pink paper. I was happy to read
the content of the telegram asking me to attend the interview. The virtuous deeds
done in my previous births fructified. Bhagavan showered His grace, and I became
His own.
A little after I joined the Bhagavan's college, I developed a desire to gift my
mother with a pair of diamond ear studs. I started saving money for this. But soon,
an unexpected expenditure which was equally important to me turned up, and I had
to divert the money there. In a letter to Swami, I mentioned this matter. A few
days later, Bhagavan called my parents and me for an interview. At the end of the
interview, he waved his palms, and got out a pair of diamond ear studs. I eagerly
stretched my palms to receive the gift, for I presumed that it was meant for me.
Bhagavan did give them in my hands, but He asked me to put them on to my mother
with my own hands.'
-- Dr. Madhu Kapani
(As extracted from the souvenir Ananta Prematarangini published by the Anantapur
Campus of the SSSIHL on the occasion of the 80th Birthday of Bhagavan)
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