First, let me announce that a new "page" has been entered on the tabs bar, in case you haven't observed it. MEMOIR INDEX. Having wanted to point a latecomer to this series, I recognised that Blogger labels are not a good way of sharing what is quite a convoluted set of posts. I also needed to get a handle on what exactly it is I'm doing here! Hence the new listing.
I confess, had it not been for Tomichan's encouragement (see comments there), it might have taken a bit longer to get organised. However, I spent all Saturday at it. Not because it needed that long, but because I ended up re-reading and realising that there was actually more of a flow to the series than I thought - or planned! For, truth is, there was no actual planning here!!! There is also quite a bit of existential thought going on. It is - for want of better phraseology - an occupational hazard for the philosopher. Thinking, assessing the process of thinking, determining the nature of thoughts is a significant part of the philosophical purpose. This expands into studying why the human being has so much of this process going on and, therefore, an exploration into the meaning of it all... (see last week's post).
Thus, I have as yet only brushed the surface. I thank all those of you who have stuck it out reading these posts and for engaging in some wonderful comment exchanges! You are all my mirrors. We all of us need those reflections - how else to spot the wrinkles and blemishes? It is also helping me get sharper and deeper into my writing discipline. Much needed.
That all said, where to next in this particular thread? Well, having tidied up that index and seeing how it has developed, it might now be good to share with you some of the many people with whom I spent time. Let us first meet a few of the staff.
Amit hails from a village where the Maharashtra/Gujurat/ Madhya Pradesh borders intersect. Like many migrant workers coming to Mumbai for work, he lived with half a dozen others in a shanty. He loved when I saved my plastic shopping bags for him. They helped to seal the walls and roof against draughts and rain. He was very proud of his progress. The work at CCMT had proven stable and long-term, and he was earning a good wage for his work. Mostly he is in charge of the gate-keeping at the main entrance. Still, having proven a good and trusty fellow, he is also occasionally entrusted with minor administrative duties (post office run, deliveries and such). He was still there when I returned for a visit three years back.
There were several gate guards, but Amit was certainly the most personable and helpful.
Once in my time there, Amit got to take leave of two weeks to return to his village. He has a small-holding farm there, growing corn and keeping goats. His wife and elder son run it in his absence. He is doing well and is a cheerful personality. Willing, able - and always happy to pose for the camera!
Subi-bhai is also a migrant worker but of slightly higher status. He held an official position until retirement and has a brick and mortar home. He was one of several devotees who might be termed as ashram "hangers-on." Not necessarily invited, certainly not official, but who can still offer benefit to the community.
During the time of our batch, he mostly assisted Pai-ji with administrative tasks and helping to rally the brahmacharis; the younger lads needed some 'fatherly' discipline at times! It was useful for any correction or general discipline to come from someone other than the acharya.
Each would earn a little extra from the students by assisting with in-room cleaning and laundry. Pushpa became a good friend to me during the times that I was bed-ridden, ensuring my cleanliness was maintained.
He was responsible for ordering supplies required for the daily running of the ashram. He was also the king of prevarication! His ability to deflect and say yes while meaning no was something that had to be experienced to be believed! Never wicked. No, one could never say that - but his was a position of small power, and he enjoyed it. Rao-ji is one of those characters in life for whom the phrase "he's in with the bricks" was created. Fully cemented and immovable. Networker extraordinaire and maker of himself, indispensable.
Thus you have an introduction to some of the population of Sandeepany, most of whom remain as residents or employed there. For the most part, the ashram workers were paid by the Central Chinmaya Mission Trust, responsible for the overall workings and sub-sections of the mission. Rao-ji and the mandir (temple) staff came under Tara Cultural Trust, that being specific to the teaching aspects of the mission and the ashram compound itself. Named for Mrs Tara Sarup, a devotee of His Holiness Swami Chinmayananda, who donated seven acres to build the ashram.
Next week, some of my fellow students... all the best stories are character-driven, right?
Interesting listing of characters. Maybe you could start using them to write a book developing a plot using all of them!
ReplyDeleteI read some of Pearl Buck books, more than once She wrote "Good Earth" But I have a friend during the winter she reads a serious of books she just loves.
ReplyDeleteCoffee is on and stay safe
And you are the great organizer! This series grows more interesting.
ReplyDeleteI hope you remember the dogs, speaking of great character driven stories.
that was interesting to read... and I felt a little shame, that some things what are common for us and what we take for granted are a special thing for some people like Amit...
ReplyDeleteGood to have a wider picture of the people who keep the ashram going. When I lived in an overwhelmingly Asian part of Birmingham (the closest I've been to India) our household adopted a cat called Pushpa. She lived to a grand old age with my friends Bronia and Peter.
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ReplyDeleteI think I have mentioned in the past that we had a number of Indian grad students...the name Amit reminded me of one of my favorite females. Ambika...she went by Bika an absolute delight. So many of the names were rolled off the tongue with ease. A favorite last name to say was Hattangaddy(I think I spelled that correctly it has been 20+ years since I thought of the name).
Hugs Cecilia
I like the inserting of the people you new and worked with, or for or that helped take care of you. it makes it more REAL..
ReplyDeleteforgot the most important comment. I really really like the photo of you in the mirror.
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DeleteGlass door - that was the entrance to my apartment block. Yxx
How nice to get to know some of the people who helped make your time there more comfortable.
ReplyDeleteI could tell from your first photo this would be a reflective post. ðĪŠðð Thanks for the introductions. namaste, janice xx
ReplyDeleteHi Yam - love your first photo ... and then the introductions with some historical snippets - it sounds a good place to be and where locals can work ... so pleased they're all doing well - cheers Hilary
ReplyDeletePeople make a place they sometimes say - and they do so for good and bad. It seems this was the former.
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