| 
                    Features
                    | 
                        Experience of the Divinity of Bhagavan by Devotees
                    | Group
                        III | Mr. B. Narappa
                 
                    Mr. B. Narappa1-79, Yenumulapalli – 515134
 Puttaparthi Mandal
 
 
                    Mr. B. Narappa (92), a barber by profession, relates a few of his experiences of
                        the Divinity of Bhagavan in his own words. 
                 
                    ‘I used to do hair cutting to Bhagavan Sri Sathya Sai Baba when He was a boy as
                    I was their family barber since the time of Swami’s grandfather, Mr. Kondama Raju.
                    While Swami was a student at Bukkapatnam He used to perform many miracles. Some
                    villagers who could not understand the divinity of Bhagavan impressed upon Swami’s
                    father, Mr. Peda Vankama Raju that the boy (Swami) was off his mental balance. So
                    Mr. Peda Venkama Raju brought a native doctor to heal the boy. The doctor who was
                    also a black magician suggested that the boy should be tonsured and three cuts should
                    be made on His head. I was called by Mr. Peda Venkama Raju to tonsure the boy. I
                    do not now remember when this happened exactly but it could be about seventy years
                    back or a little later.
                 
                    When I saw the boy in His tender age, I hesitated to do tonsuring and make cuts
                    on the head. Swami, noticing my hesitation, said, ‘they are telling you; so do it’.
                    He sat smiling as I went about my work. I tonsured Him and put three cuts on the
                    top of His head. As they rubbed lemon juice over the cuts very harshly, Swami sat
                    smiling as if He was watching it being done to someone else. Afterwards, I went
                    to do haircut to Him several times – till He was fourteen years old. But He never
                    showed any aversion towards me for all that I had done to Him obeying His father’s
                    instructions.
                 
                    A few weeks after this tonsuring affair, Swami came to Kammavaripalli where I was
                    residing at that time. During those days, there was the problem of narikurupu (guinea
                    worm) in that village. It was very contagious and there was no cure for it. Swami
                    asked for four coconuts. Local villagers then had no belief in Swami’s Divinity.
                    They started to heckle Him. However one villager brought four coconuts. Swami took
                    one worker with Him and got four pits dug on four corners around the village. In
                    each pit He put one coconut and got it covered with mud. After that Swami left.
                    Miraculously, the disease of guinea worm disappeared from the village immediately
                    thereafter. I have not seen any epidemic such as cholera raising its head there
                    since that day. I am a witness to what Swami did there.
                 
                    Swami used to give new clothes to me for Dasara every year. I can’t tell how many
                    times He gave me new clothes over the last seven decades. Once I was late for the
                    distribution of new clothes. The distribution was over and the gate was closed.
                    Swami retired to His room upstairs. ‘What to do?’ I sat under a coconut tree contemplating
                    on my next step. Then the gate was opened and I was called in. Swami asked me, ‘why
                    late?’ He materialised vibhuti and gave me. He also presented new clothes. It appears
                    that Swami who was in His room sent word to the sevadal at the mandir and said,
                    ‘Narappa is at the gate. Bring him in.’ There was no scope for Swami seeing me as
                    I was sitting under a coconut tree behind the wall.
                 
                    Whenever I went to Him, He used to have a word with me and also materialise vibhuti
                    for me.’
                 
                    -- Mr. B. Narappa
                 
                    (As narrated to Mr. B. Parvatala Rao at the residence of Mr Narappa at Yenumulapalli
                        on 07.05.2005)
                 |