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January 28, 2009

Madhava Ghosh dasa, New Vrndavan, USA : We Live In Illusion


Regular readers will know I am quite  illusioned, ergo I like optical illusions and have a whole category dedicated to them.   Here is one that is quite literally  an “optical illusion”.

optical-illusion

Of course the biggest illusion is that the material world is the only reality.  To get beyond that we need to find a teacher so we can…

teachlearn

What do we need to learn?

“By the spell of illusion one tries to be happy by serving his personal sense gratification in different forms which will never make him happy. Instead of satisfying his own personal material senses, he has to satisfy the senses of the Lord.”

Bhagavad Gita Preface

Maya, thinking that the material world is it, is sometimes defined as “This is me, that is mine.”

But as Prabhupada says above, we can never be happy unless we look beyond “Me”…

youme

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by Madhava Gosh at January 28, 2009 05:24 PM

Sutapa das, BV Manor, UK : Lessons on the road...

I will be traveling around the country for the month of December. Its the season of goodwill, and as monks we travel through cities sharing spiritual ideas with everyone we meet. We will be everywhere from Portsmouth to Ipswich and from Norwich to Nottingham.


Ofcourse we dont like to use the word preaching... it conjours up images of self-righteous religious practicitoners, claiming how much better they are, and forcibly imposing ideas and worldviews on others. We feel our lives have been deeply enriched by these wonderful scriptures, and naturally feel inclined to share that with anyone who is interested. If not, we wish everyone a good day and leave them with a smile.

The world is in dire need of a spiritual message. The teachings of the Bhagavad-gita are non-sectarian, scientific, extremely practical and beneficial for people from all walks of life. We will carry thousands of these wonderful books of wisdom with us, inviting people to delve into something they may have never thought about... the yoga of love and gratitude...

May bump into you on the street... watch out!

PS: Can you guess the famous actor I met last year (picture above)?

by Sutapa das (sutapa.kks@hotmail.com) at January 28, 2009 04:06 PM

Japa Group : Srila Prabhupada Speaks

Srila Prabhupada gives a very interesting and inspiring insight into the meaning of the Hare Krsna mantra and the deep understanding of each word contained in the Maha mantra.

by Rasa Rasika (noreply@blogger.com) at January 28, 2009 03:05 PM

Japa Group : Please Join the Japa Group

Please share your realisations with other devotees from around the world...simply send me an introduction email and I will be happy to make you a member:

rasa108@gmail.com

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Rasa Rasika dasa

by Rasa Rasika (noreply@blogger.com) at January 28, 2009 03:05 PM

Akrura das, Gita Coaching : FIVE AREAS

Here are few quick tips for five areas of your life.

Health
Eat less, dance more (in kirtana if possible).

Sadhana
Chant 16 rounds in one go first thing in the morning.

Service
Do what you love to do.

Relationships
Judge less, help more. Instead of being interesting, be interested.

Finances
Always spend less than you earn.

by Akrura@pamho.net (akrura@pamho.net) at January 28, 2009 02:51 PM

1966 January 28 :
"Purchased vegetables -- .42
Busfare -- .30
Expenditure .72
Saw Mr. Cohen at his place.
He is to come here tomorrow at 4 pm."
Journal :: 1966

by letters (noreply@blogger.com) at January 28, 2009 02:02 PM

1969 January 28 : "The best news of all is that soon we shall have our own press. Our life and soul is kirtana and presenting literature. Krishna is dictating to you from within how to carry this out successfully."
Letters :: 1969

by letters (noreply@blogger.com) at January 28, 2009 02:01 PM

1969 January 28 : "There is no harm in this mantra, but it is not very important. There are many such common songs composed out of sentiment. In our temple, strictly Hare Krishna chanting."
Letters :: 1969

by letters (noreply@blogger.com) at January 28, 2009 02:00 PM

1970 January 28 : "I beg to acknowledge receipt of your edited transcription of tape #6. Your editing is very good, I liked it very much. I am sending another tape herewith."
Prabhupada Letters :: 1970

by letters (noreply@blogger.com) at January 28, 2009 01:59 PM

1973 January 28: "At our Pandal we had one drama in which the gopis gave the dust of their feet for curing Krsna's headache. In this way we can present the philosophy very nicely for everyone to relish."
Prabhupada Letters :: 1973

by letters (noreply@blogger.com) at January 28, 2009 01:58 PM

1973 January 28 : "The more you please the Deities, the more they shall reciprocate. I remember fondly the sandesh, milk, and other nice products. I am looking forward to coming back."
Prabhupada Letters :: 1973

by letters (noreply@blogger.com) at January 28, 2009 01:58 PM

1973 January 28 : "As long as Krsna remains in the center then you are actually in Vrindaban. As your devotional service becomes mature, more and more you shall realize the qualities of the holy land of Vraja. "
Prabhupada Letters :: 1973

by letters (noreply@blogger.com) at January 28, 2009 01:57 PM

1973 January 28: "Our mind, our intelligence, our possessions, our time, our energies, let them all be used in Krsna's service. By training people in this way, this will be the success of your preaching work."
Prabhupada Letters :: 1973

by letters (noreply@blogger.com) at January 28, 2009 01:56 PM

1970 January 27 : "When I think of Radha-Krishna, I think of first the Radha-Govinda Vigraha of Mullicks Thakurabati. From my very childhood I am devoted to that same Deity. Your ambition to have a place like Mullicks Thakurabati is also my ambition."
Prabhupada Letters :: 1970

by letters (noreply@blogger.com) at January 28, 2009 01:55 PM

1970 January 27 : "Just like a tree when overladen with fruits becomes humble and lower down; similarly, a great soul in Krishna Consciousness becomes humbler than the grass and bowed down like the fruitful trees."
Prabhupada Letters :: 1970

by letters (noreply@blogger.com) at January 28, 2009 01:54 PM

1971 January 27 : "To open 108 branches of our society all over the world has been my desire and it is actually happening. Yes, you have my blessings always. You are very sincere boy."
Prabhupada Letters :: 1971

by letters (noreply@blogger.com) at January 28, 2009 01:51 PM

Akrura das, Gita Coaching : ALL DESIRES

The Lord will satisfy the senses of the living entities as much as they deserve, but not to the extent that they may covet. But when one takes the opposite way -- namely, when one tries to satisfy the senses of Govinda without desiring to satisfy one's own senses -- then by the grace of Govinda all desires of the living entity are satisfied.

Bg 1.32-35 Purport

by Akrura@pamho.net (akrura@pamho.net) at January 28, 2009 01:18 PM

Dandavats.com : Japa retreat in Radhadesh with Sacinandana Swami 8–13 of June 2009

Sacinandana Swami: It is a great honour for me to facilitate these japa retreats all over the world. I would be most grateful if you come in great numbers so that we can create a powerful sanga (community) of committed chanters.

by Administrator at January 28, 2009 01:07 PM

Dandavats.com : Raghuantha das Gosvami Study Guide 2009

Sadhusanga: If we could sit down with Raghunatha das Gosvami and Bhaktivinoda Thakura for a couple of hours, and inquire from them what topics are essential for developing our Krsna consciousness, what would they say?

by Administrator at January 28, 2009 01:05 PM

Dandavats.com : Iskcon Panama Ratha Yatra

Radhe: Iskcon Panama would like to invite you to the 5th Annual Ratha Yatra parade. The parade would be held on the 21st of March and would be a unforgettable event for all the participants.

by Administrator at January 28, 2009 01:03 PM

Dandavats.com : Psyche and Conscience

By Matsyavatara dasa

Distorted mental representations, not only generate heavy unbalances and serious pathologies on the psycho-physical level, but also impair our access to Reality.

by Administrator at January 28, 2009 01:00 PM

Manoj, Melbourne, AU : 109. Torquay Beach Harinam


On the Sunday that just went by, I had another chance to mingle with the wonderful disciples of His Holiness Indradyumna Swami Maharaj. Earlier in the morning, at prasadam time, Stoka prabhu asked me, if I wanted to join them in their trip to Torquay, a nice beachfront town, about 2 hours from Melbourne. At this place, they would be conducting a harinam on a popular beach followed by the last and final show of “La Carnaval Spirituel” in Australia for 2009, later in the evening. I jumped at the sudden opportunity! A perfect occasion to do some service, get some valuable association of devotees and of course try out the new camera.

In this post, I will focus on the beach harinam and in the next post, I will put some snaps and a short essay on the event as well. But for now, let’s go through the Sunday at the beach.

Our comfy vehicle

A few large and comfortable passenger vehicles had been sourced for the trip. Dominic prabhu, the main person looking after all the arrangements, ensured that the right mix of people were packed into the vans. 

In the van and on the road...

We left Melbourne under a cloudless sky and the mercy of a nice warm sun. What can I say about the ride? Nothing much. But, what about the passengers? Wild !!! And hilarious ! I had 16 rounds to go, but I spent most of the time laughing ! Torquay is 95 Km South West of Melbourne and we took the road via the Geelong-Surf Coast Highway. Torquay is also the commercial centre for surfing with the major source of employment related to surfing goods and merchandise. Hence, it is often labeled as Victoria’s surfing capital.

Torquay - The Lucky beachside

The beach at Torquay was fabulous. It had all the ingredients necessary to make a great day for the Australians - the long weekend, hot sun, good surf, beer at hand, plenty of people to gaze, sportive kids and lots of parking. We could see people thoroughly enjoying the crystal clear blue waters. In fact, I think, we saw more people in the water than on land ! Would they have ever guessed in their wildest dreams, who else would be checking the beach out on this day?

May the party begin !!

The Hare Krishna’s start their performance. A performance which is based on a genuine interest to get people introduced to spirituality, whenever and wherever. The first part of the harinam was led by Tribhuvaneshwar (in red) who also led the kirtans at all the “La Carnaval Spirituel” shows in Melbourne. He has a nice soft voice which immediately gets people’s attention. Next to him is Stoka prabhu, well protected from the harsh sun. He is one of the most soft spoken guys I have ever met and to see him on the beach, loudly singing with the others was a surprise for me. 

Smiling and dancing all the way...

The devotees in their eastern wear was the highlight and a complete surprise for the sun bathing locals. Here they were, on a hot hot day, completely clad from head to toe, walking such long distances on the beach, yet maintaining a beautiful smile all along. I guess this really put the people at ease somewhat and they quickly figured out that the new entertainment on the beach was well worth the watch.  

Stumped by a handout!

3-4 devotees ensured that they didn’t forget their purpose on the beach - to invite one and all, to attend the event in the evening. These devotees ran the length and breadth of the beach with handouts they had made so lovingly the previous weeks. Each handout for them seemed like a currency note. Such was the value assigned to each one. Because we knew that every person who accepted it and also listened to a few words from the devotees, were very special. When these handouts were accepted by non-devotees, the feelings of achievement was high. I guess we felt that they accepted us and the Hare Krishnas. But then, there were a few people who refused to pick one. During such times, there was sadness in the heart of the young devotee and perhaps, a feeling that they let their guru maharaj down. I could see it in their faces. They can’t hide it. The sun was bright.

From one side of the beach to the other...

The devotees with their drums, hand cymbals, loud speakers on their shoulders, dhotis and sarees, traveled from one section of the beach to the other. Wherever there were people, we went. It was getting very hot. But the purpose of sharing the holy name and the cold wet sand was very satisfying. The devotees would wave out to the crowd and many of them would wave back. I could hear the beach-goers say, “They are the Hare Krishna’s”, to those who weren’t aware. Then, there were those who completely ignored us and wouldn’t even exchange glances. But we kept going. It’s not the quantity of people who paid attention that’s important but the the act of being out there, chanting the Holy name, giving people a chance to meet the devotees again and giving anyone an opportunity to hear Krishna’s name was of the highest priority. 

Alternative beach wear !

Many people went up to the matajis and exclaimed how beautiful they looked in the colorful outfits. It’s something they had never seen or expected to see on a remote beach. In fact, against the grey sand, blue sky and almost naked people, our troupe looked the most attractive. Even from a distance, you couldn’t miss them. As I sat on the sand, I loved watching the well synchronized movement of the saree ends and how it flicked some sands up in the air.

"You guys are nice"

There were always a few who appreciated what we were doing. Perhaps, they were happy to have been entertained. We would see people dance in the distance, there were others who listened attentively to what we had to say and some used the devotees as a photo opportunity. Perhaps, they couldn’t wait to tell their friends of the weird happening at the beach. I also spotted a few who hugged or embraced the devotees. I am not sure what conversation was going on but they seemed to be enjoying each others presence. One main reason why people liked them could be because of the friendly nature of the devotees. Also, whether they accepted or ignored, the devotees kept their tempo high and gave people the impression that they loved what they were doing out there. And I suppose in Australia, people love that attitude. 

Sri Prahlad Das - from CD to sea-side

For me the highlight of the afternoon beach harinam was when Sri Prahlad Das took the lead to sing. I was so happy. Because, like I mentioned in my previous post on La Carnaval Spirituel at Fitzroy, I had spent a few years listening to his CD, “Harer Nama”. The music was in my CD player, in my iPod and also in my laptop. Whenever I got a chance, I would play it. Everyday at the altar, it was a standard practice to switch his music on and sing alongside. The kirtan that he led on the CD was so full of energy and enthusiasm. Even my earlier Japanese room mate who had no inclination towards spirituality whatsoever, once told me how he enjoyed listening to the music during my prayer time. So, in a way, it was a dream come true to be listening to him live ! I walked along side him, whenever I got a chance, thanking Krishna for the luck and opportunity. I love the above photo and perhaps..maybe, it could be on his next CD !!!! Now, that would be something ! 

Mrindanga drum - a new sound for the people

Under the leadership of Sri Prahlad das, the rest of the crew picked up their energy even more. It was great to see how he brought out many variations of the Maha Mantra. And we could see many young men and women on the beach get up or stop their beach cricket to focus on the nice beats coming from the distance. And some even danced to the tunes ! 

"Yeah...dude! I think..like..you like..really cool !!"

A group of women on the beach, possibly from the UK, got really wild with their dancing on the beach with us ! It was a sight to watch and many people began to encourage them to keep dancing. They did some disco moves while others attempted, what looked like a belly dance. One young girl, even put her palms together in a prayer position, held it high over her head and moved her hips around wildly. People were loving it. I can’t remember what we felt then. They went with us for a short distance before requesting to have our photos taken with them.   

People gaze and kept gazing...

A good majority of people, just sat there on the beach, with their eyes fixed on the procession. Many didn’t know what to do. Should they join? Perhaps clap like the others? Are they supposed to donate? What kind of show are these Indian attired westerners want us to attend?  And why are they on the beach? So many questions must have been running through their mind. Some people looked very possessive about their beach. The way they would stare without any interest or continue reading their books without even looking up, gave me the impression that they didn’t like any such exhibition in front of them. 

The sand, the surf, the sun and the audience.

The young Australians are the solutions to this country. After all, for any country, the youth is the most valuable resource. Its important they learn very early on that life isn’t all about being laid back, hitting the surf, having a party with mates every now and working hard to fund all these pleasures. From a very young age, they need to be exposed to the wonderful world of diverse cultures, all of which has its basis in spirituality. They need to understand that spirituality and devotion to God can be just as fun as catching the next big wave and riding it to the best of their abilities.

All of them together...

This is a favourite photo of mine. Here, you can see all the devotees arranged in such a way that you can see them all. This is what the crowd would see from their seated position. In fact, I have 150 more photos of the beach session but I can’t post them all here. Just the one’s that will help me narrate the incidents and those that doesn’t look repetitive. 

Looking pleased....

And finally, the person who was the backbone behind the beach harinam operation - His Holiness Indradyumna Swami Maharaj. Through out the entire 2.5 hours on the hot beach, he let his young team take charge. He was right behind them all along, playing on his blue mrindanga. He always kept an eye out on the crowd, measuring their interest level on the devotee performance. Whenever he felt that they had performed enough in front of a particular section of the crowd, he would inform the head of the troupe, to move to the next set of stationed people on the beach. I kept wondering throughout the entire session how the devotees were so tolerant of the people and extreme heat. Not a sip of water was taken throughout the tough ordeal. I suppose when the mission is enjoyed and the pleasure of guru is vital, all hardships easily pass.

It was a great learning opportunity for me in many ways. We can’t expect people to come knocking on our doors to take up spirituality. Since we have the answers, we must actively pursue them. Whether, it be hot or cold, outside or inside, streets or the beach, hungry or thirsty, as Hare Krishna’s we always have a job to do - to take the transcendental name of the Lord to one and all. Not a drop of time can be wasted. You never know whose life can be changed in an instant.

Cries out, Hare Krishna! and begins to dance immediately.

Cries out, "Hare Krishna!" and begins to dance as the devotees pass

      

by 9days8nights at January 28, 2009 12:59 PM

Dandavats.com : JAPATHON : Catch Them Young

Hare KrishnaBy Nisha Chopada

Everyone knows about Srila Prabhupada book distribution Marathon around holidays, however, what is this Japa-tha-on? Well. Japathon started at Boise, Idaho, USA temple.

by Administrator at January 28, 2009 12:55 PM

Kripamoya dasa, UK : Bloody Sunday


Photo by John Bierman

An iconic scene from January 30th, 1972 - the day that became known as Bloody Sunday. The body of a young civil rights protester, Jackie Duddy, 17, is being carried away, and the Catholic priest, Father Edward Daly, is waving a blood-stained handkerchief to prevent further shots being fired. The young man was given the last rites in the street. This image was later sent around the world, painted on walls, and printed on T-shirts. Inspired by Father Daly’s conduct, I wrote to him and he was kind enough to reply.

On Sunday, January 30th 1972, in the city of Derry in Northern Ireland, a regiment of the British Army opened fire on a civil rights march. They were protesting the recent creation of internment camps, where suspected IRA members were being held without trial. When the army blocked the official route, the young men began to throw stones at them. Then something terrible happened: the army began to fire live ammunition. 27 people were shot, and by the end of the day 13 of them lay dead. The Army said that shots had been fired and that they had returned fire. The marchers said that no-one was armed and five of the dead had been shot while running away.

I was 16 when it happened and I remember exactly where I was standing the following day when I saw the Daily Mirror with the front page news. I remember a sinking feeling in my stomach. It troubled me greatly. The image on the front cover was disturbing, unlike any newspaper picture I’d ever seen. Here was a teenager just a year older than me shot on the street of his town - by our own army? I was bewildered by what seemed to me to be the beginning of a civil war. It frightened me.

Living in Cornwall we didn’t feel connected with London and had some strange sense of kinship with our fellow Celts in Ireland. Like them, we were way out west. Out west and a world away from Westminster.Trying to understand why people hated each other, as well as trying to solve many other questions I had on my mind, I began to explore eastern philosophy.

So by 1976 I had just turned 20 and I was in Derry, Northern Ireland, trying to sell copies of the Bhagavad-gita. I was British and it was only four years after Bloody Sunday. The atmosphere was tense, and so was our reception. Although the people were friendly, and we had not come with a political message, still everyone was preocuupied with the ever present troubles, and everyone knew someone whose home had been visited by personal tragedy.

The army were still very much present in the city, patrolling in staggered columns, looking here and there at second-floor windows for snipers. They seemed remote, fixed on an unseen threat and a world away from the shoppers around them, although sharing the same street. Heavily protected and armed, they were an incongruous sight outside Woolworths. Every so often an armoured car would slowly drive down the road.

Our home at the time was a converted single-decker bus that doubled as a ‘travelling temple’ complete with an altar and a large space for the public to come inside and talk to us. We’d take it to schools and market squares and talk to people. That evening we had a rendezvous with members of a youth club in the Bogside, the part of Derry where the residents were predominantly Catholic and Republican. A large mural taking up the entire end of a house declared: “You are now entering Free Derry.”

As we entered the Bogside and drove towards the church hall where our event was to be held, some unseen person threw a stone at our bus. At first we thought it was some road chippings or a sound out in the dark street. Then another stone came down on the roof, then another, closely followed by a volley of stones. Stone-throwing was common of course, especially if you had British mainland number plates as we did. I had already been stoned once before, but that time I was outside the bus. One stone cracked me on the head - and it hurt. On that day we were in Shankhill Road which was predominantly Protestant; so we couldn’t quite figure out why they’d want to stone ‘the Brits.’ Maybe the younger kids just liked the sport of throwing stones.

Somehow we decided to carry on, navigating a silver single-decker bus through narrow streets. When we met our contact it turned out that many IRA members had invited the children to come to this non-sectarian event. Slowly they began to arrive, the kids who had thrown stones looking a bit cowed at their mistake, especially when they saw their own burly youth leader standing there at the door.

The hall was packed and we did what we always do: Kirtan, lecture, drama, short talk followed by prasadam. Kirtan got everybody going, especially when we asked them to raise their hands and dance in a line round the hall. When the parents saw their kids enjoying themselves they also raised their hands and started to dance - a brief respite from the pressures of life around them. It was when we broke out the prasadam - food offered to Krishna - that all the children became a tidal wave that engulfed the stage where we’d started serving. Although there seemed to be hundreds of them, they all got some hot strawberry halavah washed down with milkshake.

As we packed up and said our goodbyes, we were invited to ‘please come again, ’cause everyone liked it.’ It was good to be appreciated, and to think that we’d been able to do some good for people in a place where there’d been so much grief. For me personally, it was a precious few moments when I’d come into contact with the people behind the headline that had so moved me as a teenager. I was able to see that behind every headline there’s a multitude of personal stories, and that spiritually I’d been able to help in some small way, albeit briefly.

Some years later, one of our Bhagavad-gitas made its way into the infamous Long Kesh Prison, otherwise known as The Maze. Home to Gerry Adams and many others, it was also the temporary home of one young IRA man who was also looking for his own answers in eastern philosophy. After two years in the ‘H-blocks’ of the Maze, he took to the daily practises of Vaishnavism and has remained a devotee of Krishna ever since.

The ‘Bloody Sunday Inquiry’  - the second inquiry into the events - began in March 2000 and is still continuing. Confident expectations are that the inquiry will conclude in late 2009.

Below: How the Daily Mirror told the story. Bottom: Mural on a Bogside wall

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Moving images: Click here

      

by deshika at January 28, 2009 12:32 PM

Dandavats.com : WSN December 2008 - World Sankirtan Newsletter

By Vijaya das

For complete results and to send in your scores go to www.SankirtanNewsletter.com (password: wsnhome) Deadline for scores is the 15th of the next month.

by Administrator at January 28, 2009 10:24 AM

Club 108, New Vrndavan : MISCOWP is alive!

Dear Friends, 27 January 2009

We are writing to ask you to help us establish our first Krishna-conscious farm in Michigan. With great pleasure, we wish to inform you that on January 11, 2009, our non-profit organization, The Michigan Society for Cow Protection (MISCOWP), signed a sales contract to purchase a beautiful 80-acre farm in Whitmore Lake, Michigan.

This farm project will be called Vedic Village. Our inspiration comes from Srila Prabhupada’s desire that devotees establish spiritually centered farm communities based on cow protection and agricultural self-sufficiency. We believe that this farm, working together with the Detroit Hare Krishna Temple, presents an extraordinary opportunity to expand the culture of Krishna consciousness and attract the hearts, minds, and souls of a great many people. Vedic Village is strategically located, far enough from suburbia to be nestled in peaceful farmland, and close enough to major cities to be a convenient drive. It is less than a half hour from Ann Arbor and Chelsea, and less than an hour from Lansing, Flint, and the Metro-Detroit area. We plan to interface with society on all levels, especially the education system and agricultural community. Before long, we would also like to develop a chain of sit-down, drive-thru vegetarian restaurants.

To help finance this project, and to provide the best produce and milk products possible to the Detroit Temple, our congregation and the general public, this Spring we plan to develop a 15-acre garden on the farm where we will cultivate over 40 types of organically-grown heirloom vegetables and fruits. By early summer, we also plan to have our first milking cows. We will offer community-supported agriculture (CSA) shares to at least 108 families for our first season. This means that people can redirect to our project some of the money they normally would spend on commercial produce, and thus receive a 10-15 lb box of fresh produce each week for 21 weeks during the growing season. Please see the attached 7-page CSA packet for more information and to get a good general understanding of our goals for Vedic Village.

Srila Prabhupada has pointed out that every major endeavor requires four things, namely land, labor, organization and capital. By Krishna’s grace, we have the land. Now we are asking for your help with labor, organization and raising capital. Please allow us to present our “wish list,” which includes some of the volunteer service and donations we need for our project to get off to a good start. Remember that because MISCOWP is a federally recognized (501)(C)(3) non-profit organization, all in-kind service and monetary donations are tax-exempt.

Volunteer help: In brief, we need help with fund raising; financial planning; grant research and writing; recruiting CSA members; garden design and construction; farming; carpentry skills to renovate the barn and outbuildings; care for the cows and oxen; and help with secretary, treasury and public relations.

Donations needed:
$1,000 a month to cover the $12,000 rent for the first year
$2,400 for the cost of purchasing organic, heirloom vegetable seeds
$900 for 30 fruit trees
$600 for 100 blueberry bushes
$450 for professional help to formulate a business plan
$1,500 for liability insurance for the first year
$500 for an assortment of garden tools and several wheelbarrows
$500 for 120 specially-made durable reusable Vedic Village CSA boxes
$3,500 for four 6-7 month old Zebu bulls at $800 each, plus $300 for transport expenses
to pick them up in North Carolina and bring them to our farm. (Two are a pure Indian
breed called Gyr, and the other two are American Brahmans, which are a mix of several
Indian pure breeds. Please see the attached photo of the two Gyr calves. In mid
February, we would like to bring them from North Carolina to a friends heated barn
near Vedic Village where they will receive much loving care. Eventually, we will learn
from Balabradra prabhu (co-founder of ISCOWP) and other experts how to train them
for agricultural purposes.
$1,500 to purchase several beehives, bees and equipment. We need bees and other flying
insects to pollinate our open-pollinated vegetable and fruit plants.
$2,000 for equipment to use for ox plowing and hay cutting.
$15,000 for a 3,350 foot long 8 foot high deer fence to protect the garden.
By May we will also need a sizable walk-in cooler, a delivery van, and a mini bus to transport people back and forth from the Detroit Hare Krishna Temple and Vedic Village.

We have faith that Krishna will help us every step of the way to develop this farm for the benefit of as many people as possible. The overall goal is to demonstrate to the world a healthy God-centered lifestyle that can be replicated anywhere. We believe humanity and Mother Earth needs Krishna consciousness more then ever and we are dedicated to develop a model educational farm community that everyone can appreciate.

If you would like to donate your time, join our team, or have any questions, please either call or email me at (313) 823-3815 / tommilano108@yahoo.com. According to your inquiry, you may be put in touch with either one of our two vice presidents, Antariksa dasa and Navadvipa dasa. If you would like to contribute towards any of our projects, please make your check out to MISCOWP and send it c/o Adiraja dasa, 313 Newport, Detroit, Michigan 48215. You will receive a receipt within two or three days. We also accept payment by credit card. In closing, we would like to thank you again for your interest in the success of Vedic Village and we look forward to your participation. Hare Krishna!

With warm regards,

Adiraja dasa
President MISCOWP

by Club 108 (noreply@blogger.com) at January 28, 2009 09:12 AM

David Haslam, UK : Cows find milky way to happiness

This is the headline from an interesting article posted on the BBC web linked here: cows find milky way to happiness It highlight one thing we already know and understand how personal and loving cows really are, saying that the question remains why do so many people want to kill and eat them? Interesting article go read

by WordPress at January 28, 2009 09:09 AM

H.H. Bhakticharu Swami : Śrīmad Bhāgavatam 3.9.15

The following is a Śrīmad Bhāgavatam class given by H.H. Bhakti Charu Swami Maharaja on January 28, 2009 at ISKCON Ujjain.

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Śrīmad Bhāgavatam 3.9.15 - Chapter 9: Brahmā’s Prayers for Creative Energy

The following is a Śrīmad Bhāgavatam class given by H.H. Bhakti Charu Swami Maharaja on January 28, 2009 at ISKCON Ujjain. To download the lecture, right click on the download link and choose either ldquo;Save link asrdquo; or ldquo;Save target asrdquo; Śrīmad Bhāgavatam 3.9.15 - Chapter 9: Brahmārsquo;s Prayers for Creative Energy

by Vinod-bihari das at January 28, 2009 08:59 AM

David Haslam, UK : Holocaust Memorial Day

Bridgend County Borough Council (BCBC) invited me to attend the Holocaust Memorial Day (27-1-09) being held at the Grand Theatre I had two hats to wear one as a member of the Standing Advisory Committee of Religious Education (SACRE) and the other as a member of the faith community i.e. a Hare Krishna. One of the things [...]

by WordPress at January 28, 2009 08:49 AM

Bhakta Chris, New Vrndavan, USA : Compassionate Reflections #5

LinkInspired by my reading of "Vaisnava Compassion" by HH Satsvarupa Maharaja

"If you bring forth what is within you, what you bring forth will save you. If you do not bring forth what is within you, what you do not bring forth will destroy you."-Jesus Christ, The Gospel of Thomas

We carry within us the most divine of possibilities, and by the process of Krsna Consciousness, we come into full bloom, into the full potentialities of ourselves and what we are capable of doing in service to the servants of the servants.

The great catch is that also within us is Krsna Himself, and as He has said, He will preserve what we have and carry to us what we lack, so in actuality our abilities to serve and to love in our divine nature and connection with Krsna is unlimited.

We know that unless we bring these divine potentialities forth from within us, we will be stuck on the wheel of samsara, forever witnessing the snake of the material nature eat its own tail.

In relating to compassion, we must learn and strive and struggle to open our hearts to the living inhabitants of this world, big and small. If we do not cultivate this sweet flower, then we've barely begun on the golden path of devotion to Krsna.

***

In his article "Attracting Krsna's Compassion", Maharaja states it plain: We must come before Krsna in a state of complete poverty, in a state of complete dependence at His lotus feet, and in this way we will actually receive His mercy.

This is heavy. I've had close associates in my life get on my case for showing overt dependence to those I love and need. The values of our contemporary society force us to stand independent, without the emotional connections we survived on as a child.

The problem is that trying to stand on our own leads always to tears, fears, and failure. It is truly an act of the greatest surrender to live and give our life in such a way that we give up all independent aspirations and become fully dependent on Krsna.

Maharaja writes:

"Spiritual poverty refers to the awareness and admittance that we have no spiritual qualities. The scriptures are full of lists of devotional qualities-devotees are completely attached to Krsna, completely honest, meek, humble, clean, surrendered, nonenvious, well versed in the scripture, and simple. We must face that we don't actually possess these qualities. When we face that fact, we can before God as we truly are: without anything."

It takes a hell of a lot of courage to explore and even experience our own deficiencies. In my own life, it's become pretty clear that I have only the slightest idea and realization of these key devotional qualities.

My only hope is to somehow put myself into an environment where I can be constantly humbled, in both pleasant and unpleasant fashions. This is my only worth.

This spiritual poverty is actually so glorious, if we can actually accept it with open arms and with diminishing returns from our false ego.

It may be a sign of weakness in material estimations to show over-dependence to those who have the ability to protect and/or exploit us, but it can give us the greatest strength to actually develop the qualities of a Vaisnava if our relationship with Krsna becomes a desperate state of reliance, confidence, and trust.

by Club 108 (noreply@blogger.com) at January 28, 2009 08:00 AM

Mayapur Online : Gaura Purnima 2009: Preparing for a grand festival

Mayapur is getting prepared to host a grand Gaura Purnima festival. The flavour of Gaura Purnima is already up in the air with all the devotees getting busy in preparing to serve the devotees. In another 28 days, devotees will arrive at ISKCON Mayapur to celebrate the 523rd appearance day anniversary of Sri Caitanya Mahaprabhu. Officially the festival will be inaugurated on 24th Feb. with hoisting of Garuda flag.

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by gopijana at January 28, 2009 07:57 AM

Sita-pati dasa, AU : Green Fire

While on the yoga retreat this past weekend, between astanga yoga workouts and loading on carbs, I read a few books. One of them was Ian Cohen's autobiography / history of Australian Green Activism book: "Green Fire".

Sean Marler, Greens candidate for Moorooka in the last local elections, brought a bunch of nature books along, and I found it among them.

From the back of the book:

Ian Cohen, the Greens member of the NSW Upper House, has worked for the green movement since 1980. His primary focus has been the refinement of direct action tactics and the consolidation of a broad-based people's movement for social change. He is a founding member of several environmental protest groups, including the Broken Head Protection Committee, Stop the Ocean Pollution, Nightcap Action Group and the Clean Seas Coalition, and has campaigned electorally for the Greens since 1984.

At the end of the book he includes an appendix examining the concept of NVA, Non Violent Action. He closes with these two paragraphs, which I think apply to any revolutionary movement that seeks to foment change in the social status quo:

The understanding of issues comes with continuing debate. When a theory translates into a mass movement it can become a dogma. This packaging simplifies its complexity. It assumes that people cannot understand the nuances of the broader philosophy thus disseminating a rigid set of ideas. This leads to a limited form of radicalism which is either blindly adopted or rejected. Reactionary forces either radical or conservative will not further any cause.

In a truly revolutionary movement a society can grow from the unexpected, evolve from processes rather than try to control them. Participants in change must accept that the movement cannot unfold exactly as pre-planned. Respect for the diversity of ideas and actions of individuals is what makes the movement powerful.

The book is interesting for a grounding on environmental issues in Australia, and a history of direct action. Parallels can be drawn between the direct actions of Australian environmentalists and Australian Hare Krishnas, their civil disobedience and a change in the social status quo as a result. There are important lessons in this book for the future for both environmentalists and Hare Krishnas.

After reading it I got a renewed sense that we are only on the face of the planet for a few short years, and our role is to responsibly steward it. The same mentality that leads someone to say: "God gave man dominion over the Earth, that's why we eat the animals" leads to exploitation and pollution of the environment. Our sacred duty is the protection of the water, the soil, the forests, and the animals.

You can download a pdf of Green Fire from Ian's website for free.

by sitapati at January 28, 2009 07:11 AM

ISKCON Melbourne, AU : Daily Class - Indradyumna Swami

Srimad Bhagavatam 11.5.38-40 - Two types of pure devotees who descend from spiritual world to fulfill Lord's mission.

by Bhakti Sara Dasa at January 28, 2009 06:57 AM

Subuddhi Krishna dasa, Chicago, USA : Srimad Bhagavatam Analogy - 54


Lord Brahma to King Priyavrta:

My dear boy, all of us are bound by the Vedic injunctions to the divisions of varnâs'rama according to our qualities and work. These divisions are difficult to avoid because they are scientifically arranged. We must therefore carry out our duties of varnâs'rama-dharma, like bulls obliged to move according to the direction of a driver pulling on ropes knotted to their noses.

Srimad Bhagavatam - Canto 5 Chapter 1 Verse 14

by Subuddhi Krishna das, Chicago (noreply@blogger.com) at January 28, 2009 06:47 AM

ISKCON Melbourne, AU : The Loving Approach to Temple Elephant Care | mayapur.com

Here's a nice piece on elephant care in Mayapur...
While I am caressing her trunk, Laksmipriya makes soft growling sounds. She makes me reflect back to the time which made me want to care for Elephants the way they deserve.

On April 1st, 2006 was a day when I promised myself I wanted to make a difference in the life of an elephant. It was the day when our temple elephant Gulab Kali died. It was a day that I will never forget.

This story resonates with me personally. I used to work at the Adelaide Zoo in the mid '70's and got to know the elephant quite well. She was very affectionate and responded in kind. If she didn't get the reciprocation she wanted then she could be quite upset to the point of dangerous. I recall sticks and branches being thrown in my direction when Samorn was upset with me.

Most of ISKCON was upset when Gulab Kali left her body. It is inspiring to hear of the care being taken of the new elephants in Mayapur.

by Aniruddha at January 28, 2009 06:25 AM

Sita-pati dasa, AU : Hare Krishna Extremist Regimes

Hare Krishna Extremist Regimes:

  • Conservative: You are stoned if you don't show up to mangal-arati
  • Liberal: You are stoned and you don't show up to mangal-arati

That's my idea of a joke...

Here's another one:

Hare Krishna fanatic bumper sticker:

"WWPS? What Would Prabhupada Say?"

Feel free to photoshop and spread the meme...

by sitapati at January 28, 2009 06:04 AM

Vrndavana Vinodini dd, Toronto, Canada : Cooking at the Gurukul

Cooking classes are continuing here for the girls at Mayapur Academy and we had the great pleasure of learning and witnessing how to cook over cow dung fires at the Gurukul! It was such an amazing experience and the feast was just sumptuous.

It makes me realize how fortunate we are to have been given this gift of Vedic culture. The sad thing is sometimes we forget how practical it actually is and instead we feel that, "That was something people could do in other ages, not in Kali yuga." Seeing how the boys at the Gurukul are cooking and living so simply like this is such an eye opener.

It really is our choice. We can choose to live simply and be happy, or else we can choose to live with distractions. It should be noted that living simply doesn't mean one has to live in the forest, one can be very materially situated and still choose to live simply.

This is something I have direct experience of as in the span of not even three days, Krsna is presenting me with experiences of two extremes of living simply in two vastly different situations and being happy in Krsna consciousness. The Pune Yatra takes place due to the efforts of so many devotees. One of these devotees is HG Krsna Chandra Prabhu & family, at whose bungalow the Yatra takes place. HG Krsna Chandra prabhu and his family give everything that that they have for Krsna. Krsna has given them so much materially and the amazing thing is that they give it ALL in the service of Krsna and the vaisnavas. Because of that complete surrender to Guru and Krsna, they are blissfully advancing in Krsna consciousness.

That being said, now I got the wonderful opportunity to see how by living so simply one can be so happy. Ultimately we have to choose the situation that best helps us advance in our spiritual life. For most of us, it will probably be somewhere in the middle of these two extremes I've mentioned here, but the most important thing is to remember Krsna. May we always remember Krsna and never forget him!










by Vrndavana Vinodini dd (noreply@blogger.com) at January 28, 2009 04:51 AM

ISKCON Klang, Malaysia : HH Jayapataka Swami in Pune

BY ABHIJIT TOLEY PHOTOS BY TUSTI MOHAN KRSNA DAS Applause. The kind that bursts out from the hearts of the audience after a moment of stunned silence. The kind that seems to last forever. The kind that no one wants to ever end. The kind that follows a moment that everyone wants to etch into their memories [...]

by jeyanthy at January 28, 2009 01:56 AM

Maddy Jean-claude Durr, New Govardhana, AU : In the Middle of No Where??

Saturday, 3rd Jan, 2009. It was just past midnight. We just arrived at Armidale airport. There was a light misty rain and Domo wanted to sleep. I had a brief walk to check out our surroundings but found it was too cold and retreated for our chariot cover. I was not sleepy. After less than half an hour we headed off. I was now starting to feel the stress of the drive, nodding left and right.

At about 2:30am we stopped for another break. Domo found his sleeping bag, made a cacoon and then lights out. I didn’t have the same luck. I might have scored a rough hour of sleep at most. That was all for the night.

After a good while me and Domo arrived at Stanthorpe. We decided that it would take to long to go to Brisbane and instead to make a short cut to Byron Bay for the day’s harinam. We stopped for some local directions. I folded off a few to Domo and we hit the road. Domo started making up his own way and we some how, by the divine will, made it onto the road our friend had directed us on.

We ended up on some wild settlers road which was probably only used by rednecks and kangaroos. The road managed to take many 30 second detours to check out all the boring towns on the way. Eventually Domo lost faith in the road and started making his own way again.

We some how managed to stay on the same track and it was turning out to be a long ride. We started carving our way up a mountain. And then down into some crazy rainforest valley. It was a typical Australian mountain road: many blind corners, barely the space to fit one car on there (what to speak of oncoming traffic) and a perilous plummet off the side down a 500m or more cliff face to your rocky and bloody death. So naturally we were both very excited.

After coming down this mountain, running very low on fuel and not seeing any signs for almost half an hour, me and Domo were getting a little anxious. We were deep in the perils of Woop Woop and didn’t want to end up stuck there. Only cannibals live this far away from the coast and the car pollution. Eventually we were relieved to see a sign to Boonah, our first destination in our “short cut”. This was still a fair distance from anything reasonably populated.

We passed through and started our way for Beau Desert. We came to a sign saying 100km to Gold Coast. It had seemed like we had been driving in a total spiralling zigzags and had not made any real ground. We sought some local’s directions, then double checked and then triple checked and decided to take the other road to Kyogle, a far neighbouring town of Murwillumbah and Byron Bay. Down the road a little more we took a forth opinion just in case.

She gave us another “short cut” which actually seemed to work. On the road I was reminded of an old memory. We dropped HH Makunda Maharaja to the Brisbane airport some 10 years ago. My father suggested take the road through Beau Desert to avoid traffic lights. It turned a good old 2 hour trip into a 5-6 hour adventure of long roads, little signs of life and a back seat of car vomit. This was the same road we were now on.

We rocked into Kyogle and Domo sent me to seek directions AGAIN, JUST IN CASE. He wanted the fastest way to Byron Bay. We were hurling our way there but we just couldn’t get there fast enough. All of a sudden I found myself on the phone with HH Indradyumna Swami! “Please accept my humble obeisances. All glories to Srila Prabhupada” I said nervously. He was telling how the harinam party was almost in Byron Bay with no mrdangas!?

I gave some directions to the music shop so they could purchase a jembe for the harinam party. We kept cruising on the way and made it half the distance, past Lismore City. At this time Domo thought it would be good to open the windows. He did something I do often in my car, accidentally open the back window instead of the front. In a normal situation this is fine but when the car is SO PACKED that things can fly out the windows!….So we lost something…But what was it??

By the time we found out that it was our power drill, the drill had already been put into overdrive. By overdrive I mean it was driven over and it was no longer living on the mortal plain. It had ended its repeated turn of birth and death and screw turning and had transmigrated all over the road. We said some quick words and very quickly started back off.

At last, we just made it to Byron Bay. By some divine arrangements the devotees had only just started harinam in the last half an hour and were comfortable with not one, but two jembes. We jumped out for only a moment so Domo could establish the speaker and other sound arrangements and then we hit the road again with no delay.

We made our way out of Brisbane and for the first time in many hours we were on a motorway. We headed up the coast till we crossed the boarder of New South Whales to Queensland. We took an immediate exit into the sleepy coast town of Tugun. We parked the car out of sight and out of mind and I led Domo down a little way to a set of Units on the beach. I buzzed the intercom and we were forwarded on.

I rushed ahead of Domo and paced up a stair case. The door opened and it was family reunion time. We pre planned a visit to see my parents for some reunion, rest and prasad. Domo took to the bed in a quiet little room with blinds down to make it seem like night. I took to first course and some delightful sat sanga with the ma, pa and little bros. We made a call to Nitai, my elder brother, in Canada for a full family reunion. After some time Domo finished his nap and started on the lasagne while I stuck into the sweets.

After some nice introductions between my home family and Domo representing my tour family, it was time to make our way to our new home for next week or so in Brisbane. We bid farewell and exchanged hugs. Me and Domo hopped back in the half wheelie chariot and scorched the road with our rubber. We quickly found our way into the back blocks of Brisbane.

We rocked into Sakhi Roy’s illustrious house to join the crew after their harinam. We were immediately greeted with cake! It was only a small piece but a lot to add on to the cake and lasagne we previously honoured only an hour or so before. I was asked by Maharaja to call my chief TP, Ajita Prabhu to keep our lovely devotees out of one of our programs in Byron Bay, to save seats, and to invite them to another program in Gold Coast, to fill seats.

Me and Domo decided to unload our donkey cart/chariot/car and give the suspension some much needed relief. We came back in for a personal/public instruction from Gurudeva to young Kancana Mataji. He was stressing the importance of the holy name to her but I could see that everyone in the room was attentively listening and taking the instructions also to heart.

After some mucking around we hit the much needed hay. We had survived our long journey through the outback and wilderness of Australia. We had seen some cool places and met some nutty people. It was a good changing contrast from tour but a real energy drainer for the upcoming marathon to come. I was fussed over when I refused to use a bed and preferred my simple yogi mat for sleeping. Eventually they agreed and I tucked under my sleeping bag. I was glad for one thing in particular as I was nodding off; there weren’t going to be any bhuta botherations here.

by Maddy Jean-claude Durr at January 28, 2009 01:12 AM

H.H. Bhaktimarg Swami : Tuesday, January 27th, 2009


Lusignan, Guyana

Just east of Georgetown is the town of Lusignaan where the second night of padayatra was staged. Many people along the processional route expressed that they recall similar events in the late eighties when the first Krishna pioneers of Guyana such as Bhutadi, Agrani, Paramatma, and others hosted this main event. What made tonight’s event major was the attendance of prominent local Hindu pundits as well as the country’s acting president, the Honourable Samuel Hind. I particularly liked one pandit’s definition of ego. Pandit Prakash saw it as an acronym to “Edging God Out”. Honourable Hind recognized the work of organizers for their effort to thrust the notion of peace in a world of social disturbance.

The second day of padayatra had increased in size and vibrancy. Response were good as was my early morning walk with Rupa eastbound on the main highway. We are talking about simple sweet folks here who are not burdened with many of the distractions of the developed world. People are so quick to wave a hand and make the address, “Ram Ram” or “Sita Ram” or “Haribol”. Black folks express these terms as do Hindus.

Spirituality is very doable in this country of limited population (700,000) and where soft-heartedness is prevalent. Maybe I’m wrong. Maybe they like seeing their swamis out and about. In any event, piety is a feature of this north shore South American land. They turn up for an event on a Tuesday night which promotes walking for spirituality sake. I’m pleased.

20 Km

by Bhaktimarga Swami (noreply@blogger.com) at January 28, 2009 01:00 AM

January 27, 2009

1973 January 27: "Krsna is unlimited, and His devotees' service should also be unlimited. I am glad you wish to increase your service still further."
Prabhupada Letters :: 1973

by letters (noreply@blogger.com) at January 27, 2009 11:36 PM

1973 January 27 : "Gurukula is our most important project. I have already given instruction on how the teaching should be conducted there. Try to make it the model educational institution in the world."
Prabhupada Letters :: 1973

by letters (noreply@blogger.com) at January 27, 2009 11:27 PM

Utah Krishnas, USA : Upcoming Events

Kirtan at White Mountain Yoga and Powerpoint in SLC by Caru Das

January 27, 2009 10:54 PM

Devadeva Mirel, Alachua, USA : You're All Invited

Okay. So I didn't mean to snub you. I just needed a little privacy. If you were a reader of my old blogs you know I have such moments.

Here we are. Back together. Open invitation.

I can't make any promises that I will update this thing anytime soon, but at least you are warned.

XO D

by noreply@blogger.com (Devadeva Mirel) at January 27, 2009 09:52 PM

Ravindra Svarupa das, USA : A Fable


nuremberg-chronicles-danceofdeath

News reaches the world that the troubled inhabitants of Lokastan have begun to perish in steadily increasing numbers from a contagion. The disease organism is reportedly so virulent that all exposed fall ill and nearly all the ill die.

By rare good fortune, researchers quickly hit upon a cure. This compound, taken regularly, also promises to render the uninfected immune. Soon, brave rescue workers enter Lokastan in force to treat as many as possible as quickly as possible.

High hopes for a prompt end to the plague are swiftly dashed. The disease turns out to have an unusual feature that trumps all favorable factors.

The organism begins its systematic destruction of the body almost immediately upon infection. At the same time, passing unchecked through the blood-brain barrier, it takes possession of the mind of the afflicted. The victims, now mortally ill, develop a delusional mentality: They become convinced that their disease is nature’s own remedy for all that troubles body, mind, and spirit.

(Pathogens that manipulate the mind of hosts are known to the researchers. They think of Toxoplasma gondii, the parasite that alters the brains of rodents so that they are attracted to—rather than repelled by—the cats that eat them.)

In the infected brains of the Lokastanis, a remarkably altered chemistry masks their disintegration with a sense of profound well-being. In this way the very agent of their destruction makes the victims certain that they are becoming, for the first time, deeply sound and healthy. They come to cherish the pathogen itself, for they are sure it transmutes them to an unprecedented level of well-being. To the doomed, their future is bright.

In their delusion, they deliberately—even systematically—infect others.

For this reason, their rescuers are greeted with hostility and suspicion. In rare moments of lucidity, the afflicted may believe the truth their deliverers reveal to them, but such moments are short lived. For the most part, the healers find themselves locked in a contest—even combat—with those who most need their help.

In the end stage of the disease, the afflicted often return to a terminal lucidity. The reason for this cruel disenchantment is in dispute. Some researchers argue it takes place simply because sheer reality overwhelms delusion; others believe that the pathogen itself efficiently cuts off production of the masking agents. And in many cases delusion goes on increasing until the end.

The medical workers and researchers work hard at developing ways of dispelling the delusions of the afflicted, but it has proven to be slow and difficult work.

The cure must be taken in graduated doses over a period of time, and those under treatment are for some time susceptible to relapse.

It remains an arduous touch-and-go effort.

      

by rsdasa at January 27, 2009 09:34 PM

Devadeva Mirel, Alachua, USA : Alright Already

So I set my blogs to invitation only...me being the only reader invited. Maybe you already know.

But here we are again. I am taking (I think) a blog vacation for now. I am a bit overwhelmed by the amount of email, etc. that the blogs generate.

And, well, I need my space.

But since taking blogs offline generated even more email...including a worrisome plea by my mother-in-law requesting that I don't say bad things about her on the blog behind her 'uninvited' back...I decided to return.

At least in my blog form.

XO D

by Devadeva Mirel (noreply@blogger.com) at January 27, 2009 09:28 PM

1975 January 27: "I am very much depressed by the recent incidences. It is now evident that some of our top men are very much ambitious and there have been so many fall-downs."
Prabhupada Letters :: 1975

by letters (noreply@blogger.com) at January 27, 2009 09:27 PM

1975 January 27: "Under the circumstances, I have asked him to come to me. I shall try to rectify the mistakes and as previously arranged, as GBC he can act as my secretary for at least one month in a year."
Prabhupada Letters :: 1975

by letters (noreply@blogger.com) at January 27, 2009 09:25 PM

1975 January 27: "By Krishna's grace, the higher learned section are appreciating our books. That is the only hope for pushing on."
Prabhupada Letters :: 1975

by letters (noreply@blogger.com) at January 27, 2009 09:23 PM

Jahnavi, UK : Lest We Forget


Today is Holocaust Memorial Day. I’m sorry to say that normally it would pass without much thought. Often as the distance widens between our reality and the horrific events past, their impact fades and we become less concerned to think about them. Like most people in the Western world, I’ve grown up hearing about the Holocaust. I read Anne Frank’s diary when I was ten, as well as other fiction set during the time. As a young girl, it left a deep impression on me. I distinctly remember watching footage of the concentration camps at a museum and being completely stunned. I’d never seen living beings in the skeletal state that they were in the film, what to speak of knowing that it was being inflicted by other humans. Still, over time I’ve seen the same footage several times, and like anything repeated, you eventually become used to it. My trip to Israel gave me a new perspective.

There, the Holocaust seems to be part of the national consciousness. It was explained to us one evening by a lecturer in Israeli film and culture, who told us that as a Jewish state, the events of the Holocaust are eternally relevant for Israel and are explored time and time again through the country’s artistic output.

An essential part of the Birthright trip is visiting Yad Vashem, Israel’s Holocaust memorial museum, located in Jerusalem. The 45 acre complex, comprised of numerous memorials, museums, and educational centres, stands on the mountainside, overlooking the white city below. The design of every building and sculpture invites contemplation, and holds multiple layers of meaning. Our group walked around the outside first, through the silver birch trees and hedges of fragrant rosemary. We first stepped out of the sun and into the children’s memorial building. After walking through a dark passageway, dimly lit only by projected photos of children’s faces, you enter a large hall, full of glass and mirrors, and lit candles. Each candle is reflected hundreds of times, in every direction - it’s as if you were walking through a starry sky. This is symbolic - the stars represent each soul of a child lost. A woman’s voice announces the name, age and nationality of each one as you pass out of the hall and emerge once again into the bright light.

This journey is echoed in the recently built musuem, a prism- like tunnel, emerging from the mountain. Inside, a multimedia presentation incorporates survivor testimonies as well as personal artifacts donated to Yad Vashem by Holocaust survivors, the families of those who perished, Holocaust museums and memorial sites around the world. It was one of the most beautiful, well designed memorials I have ever been to. It was frequently moving, completely compelling and above all, gave more insight than I’ve ever had into the way that the Holocaust affected individual people. It was difficult to digest the amount of information and to process the mixed emotions I felt in response, especially in such a large group. Some members of the group felt that the events of the Holocaust presented a major question as to the existence of God. To me, this didn’t hold together, but I felt unable to offer a sweeping scriptural explanation, or a vague attempt at justifying it all according to the principle of karma.

Hearing each story, seeing each treasured photograph and diary, it was hard to do anything but cry.

Hundreds of folders in the Hall of Names commemorate those who perished.

      

by jahnavi at January 27, 2009 09:15 PM

1966 January 26 :
"Went to see the tape recorder. Found no good.
Meeting at the Church at 4 West 76th St at 7 pm.
Expenditure
Butter -- .44
Busfare -- .30
.74 "
Journal :: 1966

by letters (noreply@blogger.com) at January 27, 2009 09:13 PM

Bharatavarsa.net : Bhakti Vikasa Swami: unless you go to a guru: forget it

Prabhupada: There is no devotion unless you go to a guru. Forget it. Adau gurvasrayam. First thing is, first business, is to accept a bona fide guru. Otherwise there is no devotion. It is simply false imitation. This is the injunction of Rupa Gosvami in Bhakti-rasamrta sindhu. Adau gurvasrayam: "Your first business is to approach bona fide guru and take his asraya." Otherwise there is no devotion. That has been the defect in the modern society. They imagine. This business should be given up. He must follow. Sadhu-marganugamanam, which is prescribed by the sadhu, guru, you have to accept that. You cannot manufacture your own way. Guest (3): The world is so vast, and people who are living in this world and also wishing to attain God or remember God or say about the God... Also the namaskaram is, Gurudeva said, that, mentioned in the Gita, that all these are fruitless, the soul which is remembering God either in the form of Krsna, but he has not met a guru. Because to get a real guru is a real occasion. It doesn't happen in the case of everyone. One in million get a chance to get a real spiritual guide. There are so many in the name of spiritual guide. And he will false pray because his inner soul hankers and inner soul thinks that "This is my guru, and somehow I will accept whatever he says." And the ultimate aim and objective is to love God or to recite his name or surrender to Him. Prabhupada: This question has been answered by Sri Caitanya Mahaprabhu while He was teaching Srila Rupa Gosvami. ei rupe brahmanda bhramite kona bhagyavan jiva guru-krsna-krpaya paya bhakti-lata-bija [Cc. Madhya 19.151] The guru word is there. Guru Krsna. If you are actually hankering after Krsna -- Krsna is within yourself -- He will give you a guru. He will give you a guru. Guru-krsna-krpaya. But we must be fortunate to get real guru. If I am unfortunate, I'll not get a guru. Otherwise why Caitanya Mahaprabhu said, guru-krsna-krpaya paya bhakti-lata-bija [Cc. Madhya 19.151]? Mali hana se bija kariya aropana. In this way you'll find in the Caitanya-caritamrta. So even Caitanya Mahaprabhu, He accepted guru, Isvara Puri. He is Supreme Personality of Godhead, Krsna Himself. As Sarvabhauma Bhattacarya said that, vairagya-vidya-nija-bhakti-yoga- siksartham ekah purusah puranah sri-krsna-caitanya sarira dhari... [Cc. Madhya 6.254] He's the purusa Purana, Krsna, but now He has appeared as Krsna Caitanya. So he also accepted guru, what to speak of our... Krsna also accepted guru. So how you will get the ultimate goal of life without accepting guru? Why do you manufacture this idea? There is no need of manufacturing this. You have to follow. Mahajano yena gatah sa panthah [Cc. Madhya 17.186]. If you manufacture, then you'll be cheated. Don't do this. That has become a fashion, that you manufacture your own way of service. That is not possible. Therefore Rupa Gosvami stresses, adau-gurvasrayam: "The first business is that you must find out a bona fide guru." Then other things.

>>> Ref. VedaBase => Evening Lecture -- Bhuvanesvara, January 23, 1977

January 27, 2009 09:11 PM

1968 January 26 : "Your husband is living with me very peacefully and he is carving Radha and Krsna from hard wood. This life of material existence is just like hard wood and if we can carve Krsna out of it, that is the sucess of our life."
Letters :: 1968

by letters (noreply@blogger.com) at January 27, 2009 09:08 PM

1969 January 26 : "I must take this so-called botheration for Krishna. The Goswamis left their posts for living in Vrindavan just like paupers. They preferred to accept so much botheration because they were compassionate."
Letters :: 1969

by letters (noreply@blogger.com) at January 27, 2009 09:04 PM

1970 January 26 : "I have read over the presidential agenda and have noted the pertinence of all the items. Now let us see the results of the conference and the practical outcomes of the subjects under discussion."
Prabhupada Letters :: 1970

by letters (noreply@blogger.com) at January 27, 2009 09:02 PM

1973 January 26 : "That is the sign of successful preaching, if by your presence the devotees become enlivened. It is not very difficult. Just read from my books and try and explain the meaning in your own words."
Prabhupada Letters :: 1973

by letters (noreply@blogger.com) at January 27, 2009 08:58 PM

1974 January 26: "I have received my copy of special BTG. Thank you very much. With great pleasure I note that although the Government of Kenya did not allow me to enter, my work was not hampered on account of my absence."
Prabhupada Letters :: 1974

by letters (noreply@blogger.com) at January 27, 2009 08:55 PM

1974 January 26: "Train the Africans to preach and that will be a nice reply to the Government for not letting me come there. Krsna will give you the necessary intelligence, and send me occasional posts. That will give me satisfaction."
Prabhupada Letters :: 1974

by letters (noreply@blogger.com) at January 27, 2009 08:40 PM

1974 January 26: "You have dedicated yourself to the service of the Lord, therefore you are always glorious. Please go on preaching like that and you will be blessed."
Prabhupada Letters :: 1974

by letters (noreply@blogger.com) at January 27, 2009 08:37 PM

Kurma dasa, AU : Return to Sticky Rice

The Sticky Rice Cookery School in the Adelaide Hills hosted me again last weekend. Here's some photos of the event. Thanks to team member Nichole for snapping the pix on her mobile phone.

Nitai and I do some last minute contemplation before the class commences.

some quiet time:

Some early arrivals gather their class notes.

checking class notes:

One of our huge male crew {sorry, I forgot your name} rubs in the ghee to the flour to make our samosa dough. Almost half the class were men! That's a record.

samosa dough time:

The spuds are being peeled in preparation for the samosa making.

peel dem spuds:

Some vital ingredients for our Indian Shared Table.

spice tray:

Fruit being cut for our fresh mango chutney.

cutting mango:

Nitai has a go at stirring the carrot halava.

Nitai has a go:

We've made the samosa dough and the filling. Now it's time to roll the dough into balls, cut them and fill them.

let's get those samosa happening:

Deeply absorbed in the cooking events...

team sticky rice:

Kitchen alchemy in progress.

let's get spicy:

The idli batter is carefully spooned into the 4-tier steamer.

time for idli:

At last - we sit and have our entree - idli, sambar and coconut chutney.

Sticky Rice Lunchtime:

Come and join us in April at Sticky Rice for a brand new menu.

by Kurma at January 27, 2009 08:36 PM

Dandavats.com : Chandan yatra & boat festival of Sri Sri Radha Radhanath

Hare KrishnaBy Champaka - lata dasi

Adorned in rainbow colored summer attires, Their Lordships Sri Sri Radha Radhanath were beautifully anointed with chandan paste and taken out that evening to enjoy boating pastimes in the temple's famous moat.

by Administrator at January 27, 2009 07:53 PM

Jahnavi, UK : Overheard on an Evening Walk


The couple stride purposefully down the quiet road, eyes fixed ahead.
‘Maybe. One day,’ he says.
She says nothing, looking unconvinced.
A moment later they disappear beneath the tunnel of trees.

      

by jahnavi at January 27, 2009 05:29 PM

Madhava Ghosh dasa, New Vrndavan, USA : “An Afternoon at the Beach” by Edgar Bowers


I’ll go among the dead to see my friend.
The place I leave is beautiful: the sea
Repeats the winds’ far swell in its long sound,
And, there beside it, houses solemnly
Shine with the modest courage of the land,
While swimmers try the verge of what they see.

I cannot go, although I should pretend
Some final self whose phantom eye could see
Him who because he is not cannot change.
And yet the thought of going makes the sea,
The land, the swimmers, and myself seem strange,
Almost as strange as they will someday be.

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by Madhava Gosh at January 27, 2009 04:33 PM

Japa Group : The Mood Of Surrender

Hare Krsna everyone. I hope you have had a nice weekend and that your coming week is full of nice realisations coming from nice chanting.
The Japa Room this weekend was full of nectars, some devotees shared their prayers and the mood of surrender, humility and complete dependence on the Lord were awakened naturally.
The mood of praying is always nice and members of the room, particularly this stage because of prayer....the feeling that it brings and all of us notice how praying is helpful when we can't concentrate and also chanting with attention.
Listening to the japa retreat from Alachua yesterday, I liked the example a devotee gave, simple example of how you can be chanting but inattentive, you are there but not with the mind, just the body.
He gave the example that when he calls his daughter and she is usually doing something else, like looking at the computer screen, paying attention on her things and talking to him, after some time she asks him, " What did you say? Can you repeat, please?" meaning she didn't pay attention because she was just with her body there but the consciousness was somewhere else. The same happens when we are chanting and our mind is wandering around to so many places but not focused on the Holy Names.
I tried something that worked yesterday, I chanted all my rounds right through and when my mind wanted to do something else or to stop chanting, I just said that we should finish that round and then another one and then I was trying to trick the mind till I finish all my rounds. It was a hard job but worked, in the beginning we may feel uncomfortable but after some time we may find ourselves peaceful , completely happy. This is something so difficult sometimes that when it happens I celebrate and also thank the Lord for that.
Being grateful everyday is one of my prayers before chanting and also during the day....other members of the japa room also found this a good mood for praying. When I am grateful for what I have....I avoid complaining and I am accepting what the Lord has given me, it helps training the mood of surrender inside myself.
May our week be full of bliss and nice realisations with Nama Prabhu.

Hare Krsna.

your servant,

Aruna dd

by Aruna (noreply@blogger.com) at January 27, 2009 12:49 PM

H.H. Bhakti Caitanya Swami : Baltics winter festival photos

This is the second set of photos from the festival.

January 27, 2009 12:11 PM

H.H. Bhakti Caitanya Swami : Plee-moot! Plee-moot! Pleeee-moooot!!

Dear devotees, disciples and friends,

Please accept my blessings. All glories to Srila Prabhupada.

I last wrote to you from the Baltics Winter Festival in Kaunas, Lithuania some days ago, and you’ve seen some of the photos from there. I’ve posted some more with this message.

It was a wonderful event, and more so because of the presence of His Holiness BB Govinda Maharaja. One thing I forgot to mention was that on his birthday, Sunday the 12th of January, we gave him a special birthday present. I don’t know if you’re aware, but Govinda Maharaja does not eat at all!!!! He doesn’t eat anything. Nothing. All he takes at the moment is water with maple syrup and some spices mixed into it.

So for his birthday the devotees did some research, and Doyal Govinda, one of the leaders of the Lithuanian yatra found some organic maple syrup, so we gave that to Maharaja as a present.

I must admit though that he did have a tiny mouthful of his birthday cake, after violently pushing it into my mouth!

The festival finished that evening, with a kirtana that was so fired up the devotees became very hot, and to cool them down Govinda Maharaja and ISKCON threw water over them again and again. Finally Maharaja got about a 20 liter bucket of water and threw it over everyone!

We returned to Vilnius, the capital of Lithuania, that evening, and then the next morning Ananda Caitanya, the Chairman of the Lithuanian National Council, who is my trusty translator, returned to Kaunas to spend a couple of days at the Kaunas temple.

As I mentioned last time, Kaunas was one of the very first places in the former USSR in which Krishna consciousness really took hold. Ananta Shanti had met Srila Prabhupada in Moscow in 1971 and after only one or two day’s association with him became a completely fired up preacher, and gave up everything to travel around the Soviet Uniion preaching to people.

The temple building we have there belongs to ISKCON, and there is a full programme going on on a daily basis. The preaching in Lithuania is being led by His Holiness Bhakti Sharan Shanta Maharaja. He joined in the Communist days and became so inspired that he gave up his family life and joined the temple, even though at that time he was about 40. He was initiated by Harikesa prabhu, but some years ago was reinitiated and given sannyasa by myself, in the company of Niranjana Maharaja, who is co-GBC there with me.

Now Shanta Maharaja is about 70, and chants at least 64 rounds a day and oversees the book distribution in the Baltics and many of the Nama Hattas.

After a couple of days there Ananda Caitanya prabhu and I went to Minsk, in Belarus, the next country to the east of Lithuania. Belarus is still closely connected to Russia, and is not like your typical European country at all. We saw this as we drove over the border, through passport control. Normally I travel in devotee clothes, but today I had to wear western dress, in case someone prejudiced would not allow me to enter the country.

Their mood was fairly mean, as if they didn’t really want people coming into their country. We had to go to the counter and present ourselves and they checked us out and made sure we were the same person as in the photos in our passports. They looked at me for about a minute and then told me “take off your hat.” The temperature was about minus 5, but I had to take off my hat and expose my freshly shaved head, complete with my very big sikha.

I thought we might now be in trouble. Perhaps they would realize I’m a Hare Krishna and not allow me in. but after a minute or so of staring at me, and then looking back at my passport photo, and then back at me, and so on, they let us in.

As we drove out we were stopped by a Customs man. He wanted to see the documents for our vehicle, a large Plymouth van.

“What sort of car is this?” he asked in Russian.

“It’s a Plymouth,” our driver, the Regional Secretary for Belarus, Damodara Pandita told him.

The man had never heard of a Plymouth, and the car didn’t have the name written on it, so he became bewildered. “Oh no,” I thought. “More trouble.”
“What is it?” he asked again.

:It’s a Plymouth!” Damodara Pandita said, raising his voice a bit.

“A what?” the man asked again, getting a little agitated.

Damodara Pandita then shouted the name with a strong Russian accent. “Plee-moot! Plee-moot! Pleeee-moooot!!”

Suddenly it clicked and the man stepped back. “Oh! A Plee-moot!”

He signed our papers and we were away, finally.

Damodara Pandita prabhu’s now famous Plymouth had a defective machine for spraying water on the windscreen, so as we drove through the snow with the other vehicles, the windscreen quickly became dirty and I wondered how he could see anything. But he had a good system for dealing with that problem. We stopped, he picked up a whole lot of snow, threw it over the windscreen and then turned on the wipers. Immediately the window was completely clean.

The devotees in Minsk illegally built a large temple there in the suburbs, and the city authorities wanted to tear it down and would not allow the devotees to register ISKCON, but after many years of serious difficulty, now everything is legalized, and the movement is registered as an official religion in the country.

The devotees in Belarus are very bold, as devotees tend to be all over world, and they take whatever opportunities they can to spread Krishna consciousness. One of the senior men there, Vikshara prabhu, was telling us how, some years ago, when the Belarus President, a staunch Communist at the time, was being installed, somehow the devotees got through the security and did harinama right in front of the installation programme in the middle of the city.

Vikshara told me this as we were having a sauna in his house. Saunas are not something I like much, but in order to be sociable I agreed to go. The temperature was about 80, and I told the devotees how, previously in
Johannesburg, South Africa, we had had a sauna in one of our farm communities, and we would go in at least once a day, and sometimes twice. Once it was 120 degrees, which is hot enough to back a potato, and we were practically fried to a crisp.

Having had to take a few saunas, or banniyas, as they call them in Russian, I have learnt the Russian word for torture. Vikshara asked me in Russian “kak banniya?” (how is the sauna?), and I replied “peetka!” (torture!). He looked at me momentarily, and then laughed.

On the 19th we drove back to Vilnius, and I flew out through Frankfurt to South Africa. I spent two days in Johannesburg and Pretoria doing some programmes, and now I’m in Durban.

On Sunday we had a nice boat festival for the main Durban Deities, Sri Sri Radha Radhanatha, but I’ll explain about that next time I write, after a few days.

Hoping this meets you well.

Your ever well wisher,

Bhakti Caitanya Swami

January 27, 2009 12:11 PM

Trails & Troubles

We began our journey from San Jose, bidding a fond farewell to our friends.



Our friend and God-brother, Gauranga Kishore is an inspirational force in presenting Krsna Consciousness to the thoughtful and educated people at Stanford University and the San Francisco Bay area.



When venturing out into the unknown, the only tools of the trade are faith in Lord Jagannatha, and a willingness to join His Divine Adventures!



The landscapes are breathtakingly gorgeous. There's nothing that can be said but "Jaya! All glories to the Lord!"



Fuel stations are few and far between, so when our gauge light came on empty, we decided to use our well-thought-out emergency reserve fuel supply.



The only problem was that we didn't get a funnel, and our spigot was too short to open the gas safety-flap. So being the adventurous type, Rasikananda found an old plastic paintbrush handle on the side of the road to prop it open, but on removing it, a small part broke off inside the tank! Oh no!! Lucky enough we called a local Land Rover dealer who said it shouldn't be a problem. There's a good filter in there that keeps debris from clogging the line, and probably the fuel will just dissolve that old plastic.

Whew! Krsna saved us again.

More to come!

by Rasikananda Das (noreply@blogger.com) at January 27, 2009 09:57 AM

Bharatavarsa.net : Book distribution seminar: was Different story sir -- "Loyalty program in the books distribution."

Hare Krishna ! All glories to Sri Sri Guru and Sri Gauranga ! All glories to Srila Prabhupada ! All glories to all the sankirtan devotees at all the times !

One Power company chairman met His Holiness Gopal Krishna Goswami Maharaj last year at New Delhi India and ordered eight thousand Bhagavat Gitas straight away. Maharaj cultivated him, gave him an award last year, sent him Ekadasi Prasad several times and spoke to him. As a result, this year he ordered ten thousand six hundred sixty seven Bhagavat Gitas.

This is loyalty rewards program.

with regards, rakesh uberoi new delhi india.

January 27, 2009 09:20 AM

Mayapur Online : The Loving Approach to Temple Elephant Care

Recently, Hrimati mataji represented ISKCON Mayapur and MAP to attend and presented a paper on Elephant Management Practices in Mayapur at the “National Symposium for Elephant Health care and Management Practices”.

A three day event held at the College of Veterinary Science, Assam Agricultural University, Khanapara, Guwahati. It was organized and sponsored by the Directorate of Project Elephant, Ministry of Environment and Forests, Government of India, New Delhi. At the end of the Symposium the Participants received a Compendium, Souvenir and Certificate. The delegates and the audience appreciated the holistic approach in elephant care in Mayapur.

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by gopijana at January 27, 2009 08:58 AM

H.H. Bhaktimarg Swami : Monday, January 26th, 2009

Buxton, Guyana

It was in Buxton a year ago today that racial tension struck hard in this small bedroom community of Georgetown. The army was forced to step in to resolve a merciless shooting of children in their sleep. Things have relaxed somewhat since then. It was only appropriate that the Padayatra (festival on foot) was initiated today and under the theme of peace and unity. The response was generally favourable.

As a classy shaped cart was pulled by foot-festival-participants, people came out onto their balconies to view. It was not exactly like balconies of the aristocracy. Rather, many homes are built on stilts. The homes are the balconies. Some folks actually came to the roadside to receive some small token of sweets. It was not just humans that expressed excitement. Cows, horses, goats, and pigs picked up on the resonating sounds of drums, cymbals, and chants. In that sense humans and the fury domesticates share space quite closely in Guyana.

A portion of our route occupied one lane of the two-lane coastal highway. Exposure of the exotic cart was great as it enshrined the glowing images of Caitanya and Nitai, two revered visionaries of medieval India who demonstrated no differences as to one’s ancestral background. In other words, their message of goodwill, bhakti – the devotional path, was an open door pathway for all. In addition to the Padayatra program, Rupa from New York and I tackled 20 kilometres on foot headed east of Georgetown. It is the third country that I’m fixed to walk across after Canada and Ireland. My dream is to roam the globe.

20km

by Bhaktimarga Swami (noreply@blogger.com) at January 27, 2009 08:34 AM

H.H. Bhaktimarg Swami : Sunday, January 25th, 2009

Georgetown, Guyana

In metaphorical fashion, the book “Light of the Bhagavats”, by author Srila Prabhupada, likens lost souls to the thundering clouds. To quote, “The forgetful living entities, individually and collectively, make sounds like thundering clouds: “I am this”, “It is ours”, or “It is mine.”
In a similar way, the forceful Guyanese sea breeze whipped its way across the flat coast as if to say, “I’m here”, “I’m strong”, “I can move things”. All night the wind made his presence known through sound and touch. He crept through my window at the house of host Haresh and Dolly, just a two minute walk to the Atlantic sea wall constructed first by the British and Dutch in the mid 19th century.

Haresh, Radha Gopinath from Toronto, and Rupa from New York, accompanied me on a westbound trek by the sea wall from Haresh’s home to the Pegasus Hotel. We had taken in the breeze, the sun, and the humidity. As early as 6AM, people are already lined up to relax, or snack, or fish, or to do puja, a Hindu ritual with the use of coconut and flowers. Some men were sitting with bird cages containing their pet song bird. They readied themselves for a competition with each other, a routine Sunday morning practice, betting on whose pet would sing the longest.

My sponsor for the trip to Guyana is an accountant from Canada, Ram Lila, who came to whisk us away by vehicle for an abhishek, a liquid ritual for the sacred images of Caitanya and Nityananda, two stalwart foot travelers from the medieval times of India. I spoke on the significance of Padayatra, a celebration for pedestrians who sing, dance, and drum in rhythmic fashion, before an enthusiastic community who would participate in a village to village foot journey celebrating the joy of the soul for the coming walk.

A trip over the Demerara River by way of a crude bridge to Crane, a town with a second community, was looking forward to tomorrow’s padayatra. Our small crew savoured the local cuisine of dahl puri, split pea soup, and fresh locally matured fruit.
The inhabitants in the land of plenty water, Guyana, are of two major descents – those of the Africa and India. Both groups generally respond well to outdoor events to do with any beat in the heat. Personally, I can’t wait.

12km

by Bhaktimarga Swami (noreply@blogger.com) at January 27, 2009 08:33 AM

ISKCON Klang, Malaysia : Ushering the Year the Ox

Source: savethecows.wordpress.com Happy New Year! January 26, 2009 marks the beginning of the Chinese year 4707. According to the Chinese lunar calendar, this is the Year of the Ox. The Ox, one of 12 animals in the Chinese zodiac, symbolizes prosperity through hard work, resolve, and tenacity. While economists hope this fortells a bullish financial market, we at [...]

by jeyanthy at January 27, 2009 08:24 AM

Book Distribution News : was Different story sir -- "Loyalty program in the books distribution."

Hare Krishna ! All glories to Sri Sri Guru and Sri Gauranga ! All glories to Srila Prabhupada ! All glories to all the sankirtan devotees at all the times !

One Power company chairman met His Holiness Gopal Krishna Goswami Maharaj last year at New Delhi India and ordered eight thousand Bhagavat Gitas straight away. Maharaj cultivated him, gave him an award last year, sent him Ekadasi Prasad several times and spoke to him. As a result, this year he ordered ten thousand six hundred sixty seven Bhagavat Gitas.

This is loyalty rewards program.

with regards, rakesh uberoi new delhi india.

January 27, 2009 08:15 AM

Subuddhi Krishna dasa, Chicago, USA : Pearls of wisdom - 112


One cannot avoid the order of the Supreme Personality of Godhead, not by the strength of severe austerities, an exalted Vedic education, or the power of mystic yoga, physical prowess or intellectual activities. Nor can one use his power of religion, his material opulence or any other means, either by himself or with the help of others, to defy the orders of the Supreme Lord. That is not possible for any living being, from Brahmâ down to the ant.

Srimad Bhagavatam - Canto 5 Chapter 1 Verse 12


by Subuddhi Krishna das, Chicago (noreply@blogger.com) at January 27, 2009 07:38 AM

Mayapur Online : Jayapataka Swami (1st time) leaves Mumbai to attend Pune Yatra

The mercy of Srila Prabhupada and Sri Krsna Caitanya Mahaprabhu is unlimited and make almost everything possible, as it has been happening with the recovery of H.H.Jayapataka Swami, my Guru Maharaja. Although if we consider it for the last weeks, it is almost similar but today when I went to the physiotherapy section to see His Holiness, I found that for the first time Maharaja was able to stand alone with the help of some holding bars under the guidance of the physiotherapist.

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by jagannatha at January 27, 2009 05:35 AM

Gaura Yoga, NZ : Back open with a new online booking system

Gaura Yoga is back, and fresh for the new year we have a creative new website with an online booking system.

You can book classes online using a Visa or MasterCard. Booking guarantees your place at our popular yoga classes. No need to queue up an hour early to get a space (bookings need to be placed the day before the class).

You can also buy vouchers at Gaura Yoga, in case you don’t have or don’t want to use a credit card. These vouchers are to be redeemed online as a pre-paid booking, not at the door. They also make a great gift for friends and family. Vouchers are available either as single trip or discounted 10 trip voucher.

by gaurayoga at January 27, 2009 04:49 AM

Kurma dasa, AU : Circle of Life #3: Hey Baby!

The biggest of my chili plants is with child! We had a few days of tremendous heat and then lots of electrical storms and rain. Seems that's just what was needed. I counted ten flower buds on this plant.

with child:

I am sure many more will be popping out soon. If you look left and right of the main bud in the central section of the ultrasound below, you can see more buds. I'm pacing the patio, handing out carob cigars. Well, I guess I shouldn't count my chilies before they're hatched. Still, the biggest excitement is knowing which variety they are.

chillies ahoy:

Anyway, the new babies will be in good company. In my new giant white pots I have a whole lot of other baby herbs literally bursting with health. Most of these plants, like my miniature continental parsley, were planted as established babies rather than grown from seed.

doing the continental:

Here in Australia the greens below are called silverbeet, and there's a few varieties in this little patch. Hopefully I'll be able to go out and pick leaves when I need them.

the beet goes on:

Basil! Juicy and fragrant new arrivals at my Botanical Fawlty Towers.

new arrival in fawlty towers:

I was happy to find a healthy young lemongrass plant at the markets the other day. He's now standing straight and tall.

hey man, check out the new grass:

With home gardening, it's not so much about the results as it is the journey. Maybe it would be cheaper to buy fresh herbs, but growing your own is so much more fun.

by Kurma at January 27, 2009 04:31 AM

Maddy Jean-claude Durr, New Govardhana, AU : The Aftermath

Thursday, 1st Jan, 2009. I think it was Gaura and Sri Prahlad who burst into my room and yelled “happy new year!” I dozed back off. I took a glance at the clock at around 1am. It was about 9 when I finally fully manifested. I caught up on some serious Zs after the Peat’s Ridge festival. My mission for today was to return to the God forsaken valley of Peat’s Ridge and rescue the last remaining troops. Me and Gaura noticed Domo had returned so we presumed he had taken my place, feeling sorry for me. Domo is compassionate and will put himself in uncomfortable situations if he can tolerate to save other people anxiety. I also figured he would call me if when and if he needed me.

It was getting late and I was hungry. Breakfast had been polished off a long time ago and all that was left was the kitari. I wasn’t feeling quite renounced but I was feeling a little niblish. I remembered my secret stash, courtesy of Vraja Kumari, stashed under my car seat. I scavenged it up. Melted chocolate and Pringles. I shared the Pringles with Gaura and did some rasa bhasa and used the chocolate as a dip (try it before you diss it).

I spent the whole morning in a zombie state. I was recovering mental strength now that my body had received some sleep. I was doing a lot of minimalist thinking and over all millage. Eventually Domo rocked up and he was not happy. I was supposed to come and I didn’t and he had no mobile credit. I made a big doo doo on that one. He some how arranged it all, being a trooper and I felt a little foolish. I came out to see if I could do any final minimal help with the unloading.

I asked Dina “where is Adam?” I was curious to catch up with the young fellow. “I don’t know?” relied Dina. “What do you mean you don’t know? He’s in the temple somewhere?” I replied. “No he was at Peat’s Ridge, but he didn’t come with us.” “Who did he go with?” “I don’t know. Some person he was preaching too.” “Are you serious?!” Adam had gone gun ho, met a new friend and was very misty about the whole thing. It was a bit of a worry. We didn’t know who this guy was, although I remembered being introduced to someone Adam made friends with. It was all a bit in the air. Dosha Bass Boy was gone.

Eventually Domo hit us up to come to Govindas with him. I took this to mean I wasn’t still in the bad books with him for being neglectful, although I think I have an eternal tick in the stupid books. I went through the back door of Govindas to open it up for Domo to move some gear. I passed KK. He mentioned there were a few familiar faces upstairs. I found Radhika and Nila from New Govardhana peacing out in the Cook’s lounge.

After some pasta with Domo and Mathur, some desert and another proposition of Gaurnak to be a workin class man, we headed off. I was spacing out and feeling a little discouraged. We had lost a member from our crew and he still hadn’t made contact. “Let’s do sankirtana scores” Gaura suggested, “that’ll cheer us up.” It took a while to get to the sankirtana scores. There was a lot of distractions. Adam’s where a bouts was becoming a more serious issue. We had to do the grown up thing and tell his mother soon (the boy may be in his 20’s but lets face it, a boy can remain a boy till over 30 and will always just be a boy to his mother).

Adam’s mother was very worried when she received the call. Gaura broke it to her and she would only speak to him after that. The only problem was she was always calling on my phone. Eventually we did do the book scores and then I needed to head out and do my japa. It was wayyyy late for japa but it wasn’t going to chant itself. Before headed out to the park I chanted a small nrsmha mantra for Adam. After this I knotted my bead bag to my wrist and headed out.

The park was wild. There were winds in every direction, fearful flashing lights and many other fearful circumstances. I was speculating it to be all bad omens and was worrying myself even more. It wasn’t exactly the most encouraging scene being next to the temple/X morgue.

Eventually the park was to freaky, so I hit the streets. A car flew by, a teen had his head hanging out the window yelling profanity at me for being a devotee. He must of forgot to switch off his ignorance switch. Do people think before they do these things? The only thing that came out of it was he got an honourable mention in the diary. But I don’t think he is an avid reader.

A bunch of late night party boys were cruising the streets. Some skinny dudes in tacky woo tang style attire. They looked like their only strength was their number. One approached me in a fumbling manner. He was an Indian boy and he was asking if I had any cigarettes. “No man, I am a monk.” I get a kick outa saying that haha.

Eventually I got the japa all done-skies and headed back in. It was some time past 11. I made my way through the ashram and crept into the room….all the lights were on?! “Why in God’s name are you guys still up?!” I was told that Adam’s mother had called the police and they had come around to ask everyone questions. I couldn’t see any cake or late night maha so I presumed these statements were the truth.

After I settled in I went out like a light. The aftermath of Peat’s Ridge was upon us. Adam was still no where to be found and no contact had been made. I’m sure his mother was climbing the walls by now. I was waiting to expect inappropriate calls from her at any given moment and to interrupt my, already unsound, sleep. I blanked out, for the day was over.

Friday, 2nd Jan 2009. I awoke to deal with finances. The tour was over so it was time to secure all monitory losses and gains. After this was some breaky and some hecticness. I received some calls from Adam’s mother, who still hadn’t manifested. I was trying not to picture him chopped into pieces and in a garbage bag somewhere.

I came to the room and found the boys had been reading the diary. They loved it mainly. Domo was a bit upset with me because in my spaced out ecstasy of writing I had not established our blissful vaisnava relationship. I had many times commented on him chastising me and telling me off and yelling at me for something I did clumsily but I had not mentioned all the jokes and pranks and other little things that come and go unmentioned. He then went on to threaten “if you do not mention something nice about me I will shave your chest!” So ummm….Domo is a real great guy, he’s good looking, he’s like a super pure devote, he’s ummm Polish also.

After all this commotion Domo sent me on a mission to return a Guitar Amp we used for VOP. We were to return all extra equipment we hired for the concert….except maybe Adam. While I was entering my chariot someone interrupted me. I was handed a piece of paper. I stopped everything. I quickly thought what to do and then I ran back upstairs to our room. I threw the piece of paper into Gaura’s hand. “That’s Adam’s number! He just called the temple!”

I then ran back to my car, put Tomtom onto Kiwi accent and drove to the hire venue. “Efta Three H’ndrid Mitas, tern lift.” I also had Tomtom moo every time I went over the speed limit. It was like being in a dairy. After dropping off the amp I hooked it back to the temple.

Upon returning I bumped into Dina Dayal. He, in his uba humble brahmacari manner, requested me to put up another diary entry up for all “the assembled Vaisnavas”. My diary passed the purity test. If Dina could appreciate it than it was fit to be consumed by all “the assembled Vaisnavas”. We were in a rather celebrative mood. We had finished our business in Sydney, Adam wasn’t in a body bag and it was new year. Mathur jumped on my harmonium and decided to lead some melodious bhajans to enthuse us all.

After some epic bhajan factor the big question was starting to arise: “What am I going to eat?” I tried to think of other things, like my inattentive japa, but eventually Krsna reciprocated. I felt a bit spoiled by the lord. I was tipped off from my contacts that there were some Prahladhananda Swami remnants in the kitchen. I scoffed the maha before you could say “hare krsna” and continued on my way.

After lunch it was official the Sydney leg was coming to a complete close. We packed the car to drop off all the gear we had borrowed from Pratapana. then I flew around the block with Transcendence music while Domo drove the van for it‘s last run. We popped into Govindas, dropped off our extra van and some stuff and then headed to Pratapanas. I was disappointed as the matajis had polished off the goodies.

Upon entering the car Domo was commenting that I was crazy. I think he was a little worried that he was going to spend over 10 hours driving alone with me in the car. He started the ignition. Just when I was about to plea my case my loud crazy transcendence music came on and Domo’s point was confirmed.

Times were serious now that we were back at the temple. We were doing the epic packing session of my car. We were fitting the usual contents of 2 vans and 1 car in just the 1 car. We were just getting into the packing when Adam arrived! It was a little shocking to bump into him but I was so relieved to see him. I met Sasha, Adam’s friend he had met on the festival. He seemed to be a pretty cool guy. Adam showed him around and got him some small prasad.

Sasha then dropped Adam off to the airport to head to Brisbane. I wished Adam all the best as he was no longer travelling with the crew. He was off to Brisbane where he would hang out with the Atma Yogis. Sasha surprisingly enough returned to the temple, took prasad and made some apology for the seeming disappearance of Adam. Domo was pretty busy with packing but I made the effort to talk to Sasha about the Krsna Conscious books he was reading and different things. He took my number and told me to give him a buzz when I was heading to Sydney to do sankirtana.

We were done with packing. After what seemed like forever we packed the car so much that the back tires looked like they would contact the frame. We threw our stuff on board and collected what foodstuffs we could. Dulaba sponsored my first and last pizzas from Sydney temple, I scored my last maha from the maha tray and Domo scored some chocies from his wife. This was a good rasa bhasa mixture to fill us up till the first junk food stop. We said our goodbyes to Radha Gopinatha and hit the high road.

It was interesting to predict what Brisbane had in store for us. Sydney was great and seemed to increase in favour at every event. We had learned a lot from Peat’s Ridge. Being used to the 300,000 of Woodstock n Poland the guys were shocked to attend a festival of only 3,000. Brisbane would be a totally different crowd. Sun bakers and beach bums.

It wasn’t a drive on tour without a good few mix ups. Our last mission was to make it to New England Highway and that would take us to Brissy. We some how came to a junction with a bridge. I said to go over the bridge, Domo said to keep going. We went over the bridge and it was the wrong way. On heading back Domo now wanted to go south instead of his original north. I was keen to go north but knew it wasn’t the New England Highway.

We went north, stopped at the petrol station for some ice cream and directions and the hit the road. There was one problem, the man giving directions told Domo to keep going north and instructed me to go back where we came from, and not over the bridge. This was all confusing. We went north and then turned back realising it was the wrong way. We went UNDER the bridge, choosing not to take it again and found our way finally back to the New England Highway and on the way to Brisbane.

by Maddy Jean-claude Durr at January 27, 2009 03:59 AM

Vrndavana Vinodini dd, Toronto, Canada : Pune Yatra!

Back from Pune Yatra! All I can say is WOW! I don't know what I have done to be the recipient of such extraordinary mercy. It was just such an incredible experience to be in the association of so many wonderful devotees including HH Radhanath Swami, HH Candramauli Swami, HH Bhakti Caru Swami, HH Bhakti Visvambhara Madhava Swami, HG Sukavaha dd, HG Cintamani dd AND HH Jayapataka Swami! :D

This year was the 22nd year that Pune Yatra took place and it was estimated that over 4500 plus devotees were there! How amazing. HH Radhanath Swami was mentioning in the inaugural address that the entire purpose of Pune Yatra is to hear and chant in the association of devotees. And the lengths these wonderful devotees who organize the festival go to to make one feel so welcome and looked after is unparalleled. The prasadam was nectar, the accommodations were super comfortable and the association was mind-blowing.

On top of all that, it was historic because this was the first preaching program HH JPS attended. And what love there was. When it was announced that Maharaja would be joining us, the applause and "Haribols" that resonated was simply deafening.

My memories of this trip are too countless but some highlights that I hope to etch in my heart (and in no particular order):

1. Feeling how much love the devotees have for HH JPS and how much he in turn loves them.

2. Developing even more faith in Krsna after seeing how amazing HH JPS is. Maharaja is so clear, lucid and humorous. One can see how much Krsna loves Maharaja and the result is that Maharaja bestows that love to everyone.

3. Running into devotee friends that I didn't expect to see and getting to spend quality time with them.

4. Making new friends with the wonderful devotees in Mumbai/Pune etc.

5. Hearing HH Radhanath Swami speak about the importance of devotee association and vaisnava seva

6. Seeing the wonderful Nrsimha deva drama and Bharata Maharaja pantomime.

7. Becoming totally inspired to spend more time serving and worshiping Tulasi devi after hearing HH BV Madhava Swami speak about her.

8. Seeing and experiencing the love and affection all the devotees have for one another.

9. Meeting so many of my godbrothers and godsisters from Ukraine/Russia!

10. Being astounded by the fact that devotees had arranged for 3 FM radio channels that were broadcasting translations of everything going on in Hindi, Russian, Marathi (and perhaps even more!).

I am simply overwhelmed at having had the opportunity to attend Pune Yatra. If you are every in India (or not!) please try to attend. It's an experience that will nourish and inspire you.






by Vrndavana Vinodini dd (noreply@blogger.com) at January 27, 2009 03:42 AM

Madhava Ghosh dasa, New Vrndavan, USA : Mr. Handsome Moo-cow Coming To New Vrindaban


My wife informs me that yesterday was the Chinese New Year, the beginning of the Year of the Ox.  We both happen to be ox in Chinese astrology so this is supposed to be our year. It seems to be getting off to a good start.

Last night I got a call from Dr Sastri who I met on my trip to New York City last year. He runs a one man cow protection program in Pennsylvania, two hours from the George Washington Bridge near Delaware Gap.  He welcomes visitors and can always use donations.

He called because a woman found him by Googling  and wanted to place a cow in a protection program.  He isn’t able to take on any more cows at this time so he called me and got permission to give my phone number.

She called  and explained her situation. She is an animal lover who made her living boarding and grooming cows, and caring for and breaking horses. She recently had a bad riding accident and lost the use of her right hand so is no longer able to care for a cow she had as a pet.

She bought him at a livestock auction when he was one day old and has been his friend for the last 4 and 1/2 years, hence the affectionate  name Mr. Handsome Moo-cow, or Moo-cow for short. He is a Jersey oxen.

She has been in distress because after calling many places she wasn’t able to find one that would promise not to slaughter him.  Most farms aren’t interested in pet cows.  She can’t keep him but doesn’t want him to be eaten.

Turns out she lives in Bridgeville, Pennsylvania, only an hour from New Vrindaban so today she came for a visit. We took a tour of the big barn and talked to Ray for a while  then met with Ranaka.  We explained that we couldn’t accept any donation of  a cow right now unless there was a commitment to pay for his care. We have plenty of barn and pasture space for a lot more cows than we have now but the limiter is money.

We ended up making what amounts to a boarding arrangement, where she will contribute monthly to the maintenance and pay any extra expenses like veterinarian work or whatever.

She seemed very happy with the arrangement as Moo-cow will be close enough so she can visit whenever she wants and if she gets a better arrangement in the future and wants to have him back she can come get him.

This will be quite a change for Moo-cow as he has never been around other cows. His pasture mate has been a miniature donkey.  We decided rather than turn him into the large herd that at first he will be in an area with some Jersey heifers and older cows. That way his first day in the herd won’t be 20 cows coming up to him and demonstrating they are higher on the pecking order.

She is going to make an arrangement to have him hauled here within the next 10 days, weather permitting.

Which makes the Year of the Ox off to a good start.

Posted in Cows and Environment      

by Madhava Gosh at January 27, 2009 01:25 AM

January 26, 2009

H.H. Bhaktimarg Swami : January 26, 2009

PADAYATRA IN GUYANA
The devotees of ISKCON Guyana have restart Padayatra on Monday, January 26th, 2009. Padayatra was first launched in Guyana by His Holiness Agrani Swami in 1989 from the easternmost Village of Crabwood Creek, near the Suriname border, with a five mile walk daily followed by massive evening sankirtan and other Krishna consciousness presentations. That segment covered 200 kilometres along the main coastline where most of the population is concentrated. There was then a break for several years. In the mid nineties Padayatra again continued for another 50 kilometres on the West Coast of Demerara when World Padayatra Minister, His Holiness Lokanath Swami, graced the festival.

This third segment of Padayatra is scheduled for one week from January 26—February 01 and the walk will be for about 40 kilometres through the most populated villages leading to the Capital City of Georgetown. A new aluminum fabricated Padayatra cart and two huge tents were imported from Canada for the occasion, and the Deities of Nitai Gaurasundara were brought from Mayapur last month; all through the kind courtesy of Ram-lila das, a disciple of His Holiness Bhaktimarga Swami.

His Holiness Bhaktimarga Swami and Ajamil Prabhu arrived over the weekend and several live appearances on television and press conferences were scheduled over the weekend, prior to the big event on Monday. There has been wide media publicity of the event and devotees are on television daily promoting the festival and sensitizing the public. Hundreds of local devotees will participate and a contingent of devotees from neighbouring Suriname and Trinidad will join. Everyone is excited and upbeat in anticipation of the festival and support from the local villagers and government officials is overwhelming—people are spontaneously coming forward to offer assistance and make contributions.

Guyana is the only English speaking country located on the north eastern shoulder of South America, having an area of 215,000 square kilometers and has a relatively small population of only three-quarters of a million. Located between latitudes 1 and 9 degrees, the country enjoys yearlong mild climate, with a mean temperature of 27.5 degrees Centigrade. Fifty-five percent of the population is Indians, 40 percent Africans and the remainder, mixed races. More than 90 percent of the topography is covered with tropical rain forest and the country is more agriculture based.

ISKCON is well received and very popular countrywide and has cordial relations with the government. There are three main Temples, one in each county, and a thriving preaching centre near the only University. The installed Deities here are: Sri Sri Radha Gokula Chandra located at New Kulinagram, Berbice, and Sri Sri Nitai Caitanya Chandra located at Gaura Nitai Ashirvaad Mandir on the West Coast of Demerara. For further information please e-mail Paramatma das: paramsdg@yahoo.com

by Bhaktimarga Swami (noreply@blogger.com) at January 26, 2009 10:52 PM

Japa Group : It Will Clear Up

Hare Krsna,

In the Japa Room, there is a lot of emphasis placed on chanting and hearing the Holy Names in an attentive mood, with great humility and just concentrating on the sound vibration.

I like the following short recollection, as it is somewhat humorous, but extremely serious at the same time. It is recalled in "Planting The Seed" by Satsvarupa dasa Goswami page 214:

A long-haired girl sitting close to Swamiji's dias raised her hand and asked, seemingly in trance, "When I am chanting, I feel a great concentration of energy on my forehead, and then a buzzing comes and a reddish light."
"Just keep on chanting, Swamiji replied. "it will clear up."

"Well, what does the chanting produce?" She seemed to be coming out of her trance now.
"Chanting produces chanting," he replied.

Haribol,

Chuck

by Chuck108_108 (duncan.chuck@gmail.com) at January 26, 2009 09:46 PM

ISKCON Melbourne, AU : Daily Class - Prabhavisnu Swami

Srimad Bhagavatam 11.5.37 - Sankirtana is the cure for all diseases including Death.

by Bhakti Sara Dasa at January 26, 2009 09:26 PM

ISKCON Melbourne, AU : Daily Class - Prabhavisnu Swami

Bhagavatam class given on 26th January, 2009

Srimad Bhagavatam 11.5.36
- Enlightened persons appreciate the essential value of Kali-yuga..

by Bhakti Sara Dasa at January 26, 2009 09:18 PM

Bharatavarsa.net : Bhakti Vikasa Swami: preaching as service or disservice

Preaching work is the best service, if you preach rightly. If you preach wrongly, that is disservice.

>>> Ref. VedaBase => SPL 7-5: Seattle, 1968

January 26, 2009 09:11 PM

Jahnavi, UK : Triple Ginger Cookies!


I just made these cookies from a recipe on 101 Cookbooks.com. I’ve been meaning to for ages but it took me a while to collect the ingredients. Some, like star anise and crystallised ginger, took a teensy bit of extra effort. They came out great though. Of course, I substituted the egg for a guestimated amount of yoghurt.

Give them a try!

      

by jahnavi at January 26, 2009 06:24 PM

ISKCON Toronto, Canada : "Food for Life" Hits the Streets Again!

Srila Prabhupada, our founding guru of the Hare Krishna movement, had a desire to have widespread prasadam (sanctified food) distribution around the world. In an ongoing endeavor to fulfill this desire, the youth from ISKCON Toronto have been distributing prasadam to Toronto's homeless.

This past Sunday, 100 bio-degradable take-out containers were filled to the brim with delicious hot pasta and treats and were personally handed out to the homeless on the street. While some of the volunteers distributed the food containers, other devotees created a wonderful atmosphere by performing harinama-sankirtana, chanting and singing, as they happily sang the Hare Krishna maha-mantra. Additionally, two large trays of hot pasta were delivered to a homeless shelter for distribution later in the day.

This Food for Life program takes place on the last Sunday of each month and all volunteers and food/monetary sponsorships are welcome. If you would like to participate please contact ffltoronto @ hotmail.com

See Below for Photo Gallery from this Month's Food For Life!

by Keshav (noreply@blogger.com) at January 26, 2009 04:31 PM

Radha Priya dd, Austin, TX, USA : Should I Stay or Should I Go…

Most recently I had a bit of an exchange with Bhakta Dave about the idea of “leaving ISKCON”.  In his post he was describing how he was advised to leave ISKCON and take shelter elsewhere as there are plenty of other places he could take diksa from much easier. In regards to this post I [...]

by radhapriya at January 26, 2009 03:54 PM

Jahnavi, UK : Dandiya on the Dance Floor!


After a day at our regular Saturday dance class, where we’re preparing for a show in London next month, Tulasi and I changed and went straight to the Saanji of a friend. A Saanji is a traditional Gujarati event preceding a wedding, consisting of an evening of dance and music and general merriment. The best part is the Raas-Garba - a Gujarati folk dance form that everyone can join in with - young and old, dancer or two left feet, men and women, Guju or (in my case) not! I was really excited. Last time I went to a Garba event was for another friend’s wedding almost two years ago. This was only my third time doing it but it’s pretty easy to pick up, especially if you’ve learnt any other kind of dance.

How aware I am of my skin colour varies depending on the context. It’s surprising how little it crosses my mind for the majority of the time that I’m surrounded by Indians - probably because I feel pretty Indian myself. Sometimes though, I become aware when other people are surprised by something and comment. At events like this, Tulasi and I often get people telling us how amazed they are that we can dance traditional forms like this, as if we’ve grown up knowing them. I suppose if nothing else, it’s more evidence that we are not our bodies. Being born a certain skin colour does not predispose you to to act or think in a certain way. The subtle differences in style and culture are learned through environment, but the joy of movement comes from within, regardless of race. It was great to see all the wedding guests getting up and dancing with abandon, especially all the first timers, who looked like they were having a blast!

Arguably the most fun part, is the Dandiya - the stick dance. Everyone gets one or two sticks and after getting into two lines, beat the sticks of the person opposite in a rhythmic pattern. After going through the pattern with one person, everyone moves down the line to the left, and the pattern repeats again. The live musicians gradually get faster and faster, so slowly that before you know it, you’re twirling and hitting and skipping at a dizzying rate! If you can’t keep up the pace, the line gets messed up - one incentive to keep going!

By the end of the night I was totally exhausted. My legs wobbled dangerously and my feet felt like I’d been dancing on sandpaper cobblestones. It was so much fun though - I can’t wait until next time.

Speaking of Gujarati, since Slumdog Millionaire came out, every Patel I know (that means lots) is trying to claim their family ties with the lead actor of the film, Dev Patel. He hails from Harrow, just a ten minute drive from here - so everyone seems to know someone that went to school with him, or who used to be his peer mentor, or was his cousin’s best friend - the list goes on. They’re rightly proud. It’s a fantastic film and he really performed well in it, even more remarkable considering it’s his first feature film. The critics in the West have been almost unanimously proclaiming its glories, but there’s been a lot of controversy over whether it represents the ‘real’ India. I read a great article the other day by an Indian reviewer, that examines the issue, including whether or not it’s relevant to scrutinise a great piece of entertainment on such a deep level. Like any country, ‘India’ is comprised of so many different realities, none of which I think this film was seriously trying to portray. You can read the article here: ‘Fiction not Fact’.

      

by jahnavi at January 26, 2009 03:46 PM

ISKCON Toronto, Canada : "Toronto Hare Krishna News" Now Online!

For the last few months, our Toronto Hare Krishna newsletter has been back up and running and copies can always be found at the front desk at our temple. We also now have our newsletters online and will try to keep archived copies of them available for our blog visitors!

We hope you enjoy this new feature of the blog and we thank the Pandava Sena youth group of Toronto for managing the responsibility of publishing the newsletters every month!

You can find the newsletters, available for download, in the sidebar of our blog along the right hand side.

Previous Newsletters:
January 2009
December 2008
November 2008
October 2008

by Keshav (noreply@blogger.com) at January 26, 2009 01:45 PM

Manoj, Melbourne, AU : 108. Big Day Out - 2009


The BGO Dance tent

The BGO Dance tent

Just got back home from the BIG DAY OUT music festival at Flemington Race Course. I don’t have much to report actually apart from the fact that the crowd seemed less compared to my last visit here. News reports on the event website states that the Sydney event attracted over 55,000 people, in spite of a scorching 37 degrees. I think, Melbourne would have attracted around 25 - 30 thousand…not sure…another reason could be that the event here was laid out over a large area and that could have made the crowd look smaller.

The “Big Day Out”, now proceeds to Adelaide (30th Jan) and then the final city of Perth (1st Feb).

Hari Bol !!!, shouts the crew

"Hari Bol !!!", shouts the crew

Anyways, our tent had a packed set of volunteers who were putting in every ounce of energy to serve the long line of customers. Some people recognized us from the last few shows we did. It was a good feeling. We had our own fans! And I feel that this recognition of the devotees by the crowd is very important in our mission.

The star food - KOFTA BALLS !!

The star food - KOFTA BALLS !!

Our menu was attractive as usual. I could see the people appreciating the food and this gave us even more energy in the hot tent. Kofta balls were once again the most sought after item and we fried millions of them, I think. The whole tent smelt of them.

We love it too ! - Jai, Rahul and Subimal

"We love it too !" - Jai, Rahul and Subimal

That’s all everyone. Like I said, there isn’t much to report. We all enjoyed our service as usual and I am sure at this very moment, each one of us from the crew is ready to hit the sack. I know I am. Two days of full on service. I need some good sleep before I get to work in the next few hours.

      

by 9days8nights at January 26, 2009 01:02 PM

ISKCON Toronto, Canada : Sunday Feast Recordings - Jan 25th, 2009

The Sunday Feast recording this week featured the debut concert by ISKCON Toronto's new kirtan band, Gaura-Shakti! In lieu of posting the webcam recording (which was broadcasted online), we will instead be posting high quality video highlights from the concert, along with a small report, later this week. Stay tuned!!!

by Keshav (noreply@blogger.com) at January 26, 2009 12:59 PM

Hari Sauri das, Mayapura, IN : current status of the writer

I’ve been kind of slack lately about making my blog entries…

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should be more active soon… watch this space!

by Hari-sauri dasa at January 26, 2009 09:52 AM

H.H. Bhakticharu Swami : Śrīmad Bhāgavatam 3.9.13

The following is a Śrīmad Bhāgavatam class given by H.H. Bhakti Charu Swami Maharaja on January 26, 2009 at ISKCON Ujjain.

To download the lecture, right click on the download link and choose either “Save link as” or “Save target as”

Śrīmad Bhāgavatam 3.9.13- Chapter 9: Brahmā’s Prayers for Creative Energy

The following is a Śrīmad Bhāgavatam class given by H.H. Bhakti Charu Swami Maharaja on January 26, 2009 at ISKCON Ujjain. To download the lecture, right click on the download link and choose either ldquo;Save link asrdquo; or ldquo;Save target asrdquo; Śrīmad Bhāgavatam 3.9.13- Chapter 9: Brahmā's Prayers for Creative Energy

by Vinod-bihari das at January 26, 2009 09:18 AM

I have been reading some lovely postings by Radhapriya Devva Dasa she has also highlighted a rather quirky youtube posting thats well worth watching you can find it here: Just to get everyone in the revelutionary mood Hope you all enjoy it as much as me

by WordPress at January 26, 2009 09:11 AM