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The terms from this vocabulary are used as image upload categories,
where each category is a separate container for uploaded images.
The terms from this vocabulary are used as image upload categories,
where each category is a separate container for uploaded images.
The terms from this vocabulary are used as image upload categories,
where each category is a separate container for uploaded images.
Hare Krsna everyone. I hope your week has been blessed by the Lord and you have been able to chant nicely. Today I got so many nice inspirations from devotees and wanted to share them here.by Aruna (noreply@blogger.com) at February 07, 2009 02:27 PM
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Concluding my series on the ethical and practical challenges ISKCON faces in dealing with homosexuality, I would like to touch on the subject of sex change operations.

Last year the story of Tim Petras made headlines - as the youngest person ever to have a sex change operation. Tim is now Kim Petras (picture above), at only 16 years of age! The operation was done in Germany and the procedure started when he was 12.
In Thailand alone, 30 thousand men a year seek sex change operations. In Iran, the fundamentalist regime has encouraged sex change operations as a means to combat homosexuality (considered a serious crime in Iran). The government even sponsors the operations in some cases.
So, what happens if Kim joins the Hare Krishna Movement? Would she stay in the brahmacarini ashram? Could someone like her stay there before the full sex-change procedure is complete (it takes 2-5 years)? If she later marries a male devotee, will she have the right to a full agni-hotra ceremony?
If a woman has a sex change operation (much rarer than the man to woman changes), could he (ex-she) then be allowed to take sannyasa later in life? (If yes, why can’t women take sannyasa without a sex change operation?)
Has it already happened? It’s not inconceivable that we have already had such a marriage between a man and a woman who used to be a man in the Movement.
Even Ayatollah Khomeini discussed these issues of homosexuality, transsexuality, etc. We need clear guidelines for our Society too. Guidelines that, to use Srila Hridayananda das Goswami Acharyadeva’s words, “best preserve our sacred principles: both our moral rigor as well as our deep compassion.”

by Bhaktimarga Swami (noreply@blogger.com) at February 07, 2009 10:45 AM
The official opening of the temple in Aravade is set to turn the usually quiet bucolic village into a buzzing, spiritual wonderland, with thousands of cosmopolitan devotees from all over the world descending to engage in the festival, unarguably a first for this pastoral land.
Monday, 5th Jan, 2009. We were still up from the night before. We stopped at some petrol station in Brisbane for a recharge. Me and Sadhu were making an official video clip for our tour crew sound track of Transcendence. We came back from Byron Bay pretty tired but also with a full bladder. This became a decent complication when the light wasn’t working in the bathroom. We tried to exchange it with others but found it was specifically confusing. We tried to use a lamp in a power socket. Sometimes the simplest things in life are the most difficult. All is well that ends well though and so it did and so we went to sleep.
I awoke late, naturally. It was another Gujarati feast which included home made yogurt and some delicious subji. I felt like I was flying around India again like I had done less than a year before. We quickly departed for Sakhi Roy’s for some cup cakes… “Why are there so many cakes in this house?” I thought. After some rejuvenation, some re-cake-eration and whatever else, we headed out. It was Gold Coast time!
I dropped into the temple to pick up my crew. It was me, Sadhu, 2 Manipuris and Lal Krsna (one of the Brothers). I drove in the lead and made my own way there. I arrived in Surfers Paradise (dubbed Sufferers Paradise) a little earlier than the rest. I parked where I normally parked for the New Govardhana weekly harinams. Each week we used to do a harinam in Byron Bay and Surfers Paradise. I took the boys into town, past the tallest residential building in the southern hemisphere.
I took a detour from the main track to show them our centre, second floor of the Trust House (programs on Wednesday and Saturday nights. Friday night Gurukuli Bhajans. [advertisement]). I always liked to see the different Krsna Conscious projects around the globe and also liked to share them with others. The boys seemed to like the little spot we had going and once I took them to the next most important point in Sufferers Paradise. We rocked up at Govindas Restaurant. It was looking as flash as ever. At this time I made some calls to actually find out where the harinam party was and how long I would be waiting. They were still twenty minutes out and eventually they started on the other end of Surfers?!
Before we headed off for harinam I caught up with my Kuli friends Bhisma (or Big Bishi [my little brother was called Little Bishi]) and Kalindi Bindi. I talked to Kalindi about the Kuli Mela due in Aus for 2010. Jasmin was passing the idea that I could be one of the main organisers for the project and I was seeing what Kalindi had to say about this. She was totally confused and thought that Jasmin was talking about a “Madhu” not me “Maddy”. As per the usual I was mixed up for some other random guy (this happens to often??).
Enough said and done we were off for harinam. Or were we? I had lost my twin. As per usual it was waiting on the twin. He had gone to the car to fetch a spare set of kartalas. The boys were calling me on the phone from the harinam party at the same time, exclaiming “we need kartalas!”. Eventually Lal manifested and I “lightly” encouraged him to move faster.
We caught up and the brass symbols started up. The sound was awesome. I was looking out for my local friends who normally commented on our tiny harinams and was ready to boast. The harinam was large, had a sweet sound, was colourful and was totally organised. It was impressive to bring such a thing into the grey and confirmative Sufferers Paradise.
Indradyumna Swami called me to the front. I was appointed to keep the harinam party out of the “illegal” zones. Technically it was illegal to do such activities in the whole of the Gold Coast but in this case, there were more sensitive areas. The main spot was anywhere near the Centro Mall. This was the heart of Sufferers but it was also harinam bombed some time in the golden days. The populace were deeply Krsna scarred and so we had to be sensitive.
I was on all decks. Calling down flier distributors, redirecting the whole harinam party from the front. I was very much a part time kartala player in this whole thing as my roll as local informant took more emphasis. Gaura called me “Fearless Leader”, I called myself the “Fearful Leader”. It was my job to be totally paranoid at every point. I was rushing across streets and everything just to keep the devotees from stirring up enough public distress from the merchants to call in the fuzz.
We circled on the opposite side of the mall till we came to the beach front. This was another sensitive spot and it was camera surveillance (like most of the sensitive spots on the Gold Coast). If we were moved on by the police they could threaten us with a 24 hour ban from Gold Coast with a risky $800 fine per head if we returned in the time frame. It would also make any other harinam attempts in the future a lot more difficult. I had all the matajis withhold fliers and Gurudeva was on my case until I reassured him we could proceed in only a few meters.
When it was time to presume flier distribution I saw in the distance something big and blue. There were 3 police officers coming down the board walk. I was ready for a harinam shut down and I was pressuring the anxious ladies on fliers to withhold until the heat had passed. As soon as the uniforms passed the whole of Sufferers was bombarded with our advertisements. It was happy sailing for the most of it after this. We kept the same route and did the circuit again.
On the second round I stopped with Gaura at an Aussie tourist store. Gurudeva wanted a cap. We were trying to pick out the most novel hat that he might wear including a pink hat with a kangaroo illustration. We picked up the merchandise and then rejoined the ecstatic harinam.
We came back around on the beach for a second round of harinam. I considered taking the party down the boardwalk and then quickly changed my mind. To onlookers this would have looked a little strange, doing circles. Eventually I was signalled that harinam was over and it was time for lunch. I offered to take them faster way past the police station, as a joke. The party was in agreement. I told all the matajis to hold back handing the fliers out in front of the station but I didn’t catch everyone. Isabella passed one straight to an off duty police officer stepping out of the station. The evidence was in his hand now.
Later someone told me that someone dropped a watermelon on the devotees car from a block of units. Domo had already been to this police station to lodge a complaint. While he was in there one of the local merchants was phoning the station exclaiming “The hares are in town!”. After all the anxiety we had no lash back from the local law enforcement for our illegal street procession and our illegal flier distribution. This is a sure sign that the people loved it and there were only those few loose complaints.
I signalled Sri P and he finished the harinam off and we crossed the road to Centro, the place we had been statically avoiding the whole day. I led the devotees through, and back out the back to Govindas (why am I always getting lost?). The exhausted harinam crew was ecstatic to honour prasad and raid the lasi fridge. I took the time to talk to Garuda, from the usual New Govardhana harinam crew about the massive harinam that went down. It was a lot in comparison to our usual 3 or 4 member harinams.
After the big feast we rounded the troops off and went back to base. I dropped the boys at the temple and then me and Sadhu spent some time to brain storm our way home. After a few loops around the block, some confusing ideas of where we were from both parties, we made it to our illustrious abode. We rested up, found out the code for the wireless and then slowly made our way off to bed for the upcoming day of festivities.
Tuesday, 6th Jan, 2009. I rolled out of bed as late as possible. I sat on the computer proof reading some Sri P magic. Someone once told me that good writers are terrible editors. Is it then an insult that people ask me to proof read things? Here I am helping another edit their material and all the while I was receiving complaints that my diaries needed editing. Ironic?
After another breaky session we rocked over to Sakhi Roy’s. Indradyumna Swami was sitting at the table with some of the crew, taking their breakfast. “Maddy sit and have breakfast” said Maharaja, indicating for me to have a seat. I was put on the spot. Only days ago I was just a background boy on the tour. Now I was being called by my personal nick name. I was being asked to join the nights of the square table. I had to resign the offer unfortunately. I felt like Durvasa Muni must have felt after taking his bath near the Pandava’s ashram, feeling full after Krsna honoured but a morsel of food.
After a little kick back time I was off to the temple. I bumped into Jaya Vijaya Prabhu. He was talking to Dina about doing some training. Jaya Vijaya teaches Tai Kwon Do in Brisbane. He also hosted my little broth while he was staying in Brisbane for some trade training. It seemed Dina Dayal was going to stay at Brisbane and do some intensive training with him after tour. The two spiritual warriors. Jaya Vijaya was putting HH Bhakti Tirtha Swami’s concept of “Spiritual Warrior” to its most literal example.
I rounded some of the troopers and we took off down to the Gold Coast early again. Sadhu questioned my sense of direction as he could see me driving away from Sufferers Paradise. I pretended I didn’t know the way (which was usually the case) and surprised him when I made my way to our venue in a neighbouring part of the Gold Coast City.
I was receiving texts from my friends in New Govardhana. They were waiting for a harinam party to arrive in Surfers but were becoming more and more impatient. They ended up arriving at the venue to “associate” (hang out). It was Craig (now Krsna Gana Prabhu) and Gaura from New Zealand. It was a great little reunion for me, staying in the ashram with Craig and not seeing Gaura since I had been in NZ. They left after some fun to head home for their pizza party. The Woodford survivors were being treated to a pizza pacification.
Besides the special guests from New Govardhana we also had HH Prahladananda Swami passed through on his way down to the farm from Brisbane. I was rushed off to Twin bomb Sufferers with Lal and Braja. After this I went window shopping for the tour’s lighting. I checked out a lot of places but due to the chrissy party season there wasn’t even a spare light bulb for us to replace one that blew up at Byron Bay. It was hanging over the book table and the explosion cost me a higher taste sale.
The show was an epic show up of devotees. It was otherwise one of our smaller gatherings. It was also like a granule reunion with heaps of Kulis from New Govardhana Gurkul and other places. There were also a few familiar faces from Mayapur including Sucih Prabhu, Abhaya, and the kulis I saw there from NG including Ksana, Malika and little Kalindi and Muki Man. Mohini also showed up. She had been on the tour for a lot of our first leg in Sydney.
After the crowd of friends had shown up the celebrity rolled in. Half of my family rolled up and from their car stepped HH Makunda Goswami. Obeisances were laid and I was very happy to see him. Just before tour I was visiting him weekly to do the humble task of bringing him some prasad just to score the darshan. Otherwise I had seen him frequently over the years as he stayed in our house and a cottage my father built for him and otherwise tended to like staying in the New Govardhana region. He had just recently moved into his new location on a fresh house on New Govardhana Farm.
The show was one of my most nervous shows. Even more than the first show we had in front of 800 people. I was in front of HH Makunda Goswami and my family. These were some of the very few people that had known me through all my stages of life. I could feel constant monitoring from their direction of every little move I made. I had been waiting the whole tour to show off “The Mind” to my family and had been excluding it from the diaries for the first part of the adventures just to keep it fresh for the performance for the New Govardhana crowd in the Gold Coast. Makunda Maharaja had even asked me before the show who I was in the play and I told him he would have to just see it.
After the show it was a rush on the book table. The devotees were getting in there and soaking up some more nectar. Gurukulis were getting stuck into it and buying up some literature preferring philosophy over stories. My little brother Bhisma appeared behind me with the youngsters from NG, including Goky and Gaura (who I hardly got to greet in all the commotion that subsided). Bish (Bhisma) was trying to give me a donation for the program. I forcefully thrust him a Krsna book and told him to march up to Indradyumna Swami and have him sign it. I knew he deserved the mercy and had more than payed for it.
After a bit I saw my mother talking with HH Indradumnya Swami. I marched over to hear what was going down. She thanked him for looking after her boy. He was a little confused who that was until I popped my head in. He then started to praise me in front of my mother telling her how I read 2 hours a day of Srila Prabhupada’s books (which was not true). I was shocked to hear this and signalled from behind his back to my mum that it wasn’t true. Either he was egging her on or someone had told him some miss information.
After this I returned to the book table. I was approached by HH Makunda Goswami we talked a bit about the show and how he was in New Govardhana. He slipped me his low down on the show as I insisted he go over to talk to Indradyumna Swami about it all. After he left to talk with Indradyumna Swami I had some words with his personal servant Madan Mohan Prabhu. He opted to help me out in India if I needed anything and I told him I would see him in Mayapur for Gaurapurnim.
I returned to the book table to talk to Gaura Hari. I questioned him why Indradyumna Swami was telling my mum I was reading 2 hours a day. “Oh yeah he asked me how much you read and I told him 2 hours” he said. The crowd lingered on late into the night. It was down to sat sanga with all the devotees yakking away as they typically did. I took off to see if I could get in the way of the pack up crew. Me and Sadhu were running all over the venue trying to touch each others feet.
After it was all said and done it was time to hit the road. I nearly took Sri P’s bag thinking he had left it behind, but really he hadn’t left yet. After Sri P recovered his valuables and the boys jumped in the chariot, we took off back to brissy. We found ourselves on the freeway with no fuel?! All of a sudden the petrol stations had all but vanished. I was taking random exits looking for ones that were still open at 11pm but was having no success. I spent about half an hour driving slowly next to the freeway on side roads watching my fuel meter drop dangerously low. After doing 50ks bellow empty (my car is supposed to last 40k bellow empty) we find a petrol station.
“Ice creams boys?” I said, trying to compensate for the epic journey. Just to dampen the spirit’s a little more I found that the petrol station was only selling fuel at this time of the night. This was the first petrol station I had ever seen doing this. I felt maybe this was some karma for trailing Domo around a couple nights before late with no fuel. Whatever it was, it was not cool because petrol stations should sell ice creams at 11pm. It is a sensible business concept. In the end we settled for sweet memories of the show and made our way back to Brisbane City. It was success for our second show on the Brisbane leg.

by Subuddhi Krishna das, Chicago (noreply@blogger.com) at February 07, 2009 07:32 AM
40 years ago this June, Srila Prabhupada personally installed the beautiful deities of Sri Sri Rukmini Dwarakanatha with his own hands. He would often teach his disciples the process of Deity worship, by lovingly worshiping these small Radha Krishna deities himself.
by course@ultimateselfrealization.com at February 07, 2009 03:30 AM
Fridays are always interesting. On Fridays, while many Torontonians lurch home from a tough week at work, looking forward to weekends filled with partying, sleeping and God knows what else, devotees have a special way of spiritualizing their weekends. by Keshav (noreply@blogger.com) at February 07, 2009 01:01 AM
On Saturday evening (6:00pm to 9:00pm), a very special festival will be taking place as we celebrate Lord Nityananda's Appearance Day! Lord Nityananda is considered identical with Balarama, the elder brother of Lord Krishna. He is regarded as being like the elder brother of Lord Chaitanya and always served Him in any way. With HH Bhaktimarga Swami in attendance, festivities will be highlighted with a "dramatic" display of Lord Nityananda's pastimes and qualities! It will surely be a festival not to be missed!by Keshav (noreply@blogger.com) at February 07, 2009 12:17 AM
Meat-free menus are to be promoted in UK hospitals as part of a strategy to cut global warming emissions across the National Health Service. Read all about it...
I was listening to the following podcast:
Darrel Rhea: Marking During an Economic Meltdown
The title is deceptive. It is more about analyzing a market or activity holistically and reinventing it to taking into account the complete picture. With a complete view of all the factors, motivations, desires, side-effects and intentions, one can transform into a truly customer focused organization.
Darrel Rhea gives example how he helped do this for Apple Retail Stores, Electrolux Kitchen Appliances, the Australian Tax System and Hospital Stroke Treatment.
How about we think about the classic Sunday Feast in this way? In New Zealand the Sunday Feast has already been adapted and reinvented to a certain extent to make it more accessible to newcomers, but without changing any of the core values of Krishna Consciousness. But more can always be done to improve it even further.
(Learn more about the “Krishna Fest” as it is in Wellington, New Zealand: Gaura Yoga - Festivals)
Think of the usual kind of person that might attend a Krishna Conscious center: curious, wary, ignorant of any kind of philosophy, averse to ritual, averse to religion, proud, attached to the opposite sex, not able to sit on the floor for long periods of time, short attention span, self-conscious (unless intoxicated), concerned about spending too much money and concerned about the environment (although not actually doing much about it).
So, using that picture of the typical guest, how would you reinvent the Sunday Feast with a fresh outlook, unencumbered by past traditions? Things that might be changed: name, time, music, types of events, sequence of events, physical layout of the room(s), decoration of the room(s), devotee numbers, devotee dress & accessories and devotee language & attitude.
Please leave your thoughts and opinions in the comments below.
The mangala arotik prayer selected by the Acarya of ISKCON, His Divine Grace A. C. Bhaktivedanta Swami Prabhupada is Sri Gurvastakam - Eight Prayers glorifying the Spiritual Master by Srila Visvanath Cakravarti Thakur.
>>> Ref. VedaBase => Letter to: Yamuna -- Los Angeles 17 May, 1970
Received this letter from DM who attended both my classes at Sticky Rice Cooking School last week.
"Dear Kurma, Thank you for the wonderful whole experience and taste sensation of sumptuous, exquisite Indian feasting.
My taste buds are awakened, my being is clearer. You asked me which day I preferred. The first day! On the first day I ate of the food of God's table, food as I had never before tasted. At the same time I knew I am eating God, as the Creator and giver of the food.
I believe the food to be enhanced by the participation and balance of energies between the males and females. Hence, there was more creativity, fire, co-creating and intention by all in this divine food.
My pathway through life is now enhanced with pure vegetarian spice infused, healthy food. I am presently designing my first sustainable home with 3 acres of native flora and fauna, and organic fruit and veg. Blessings, DM."

by Kirtaniya (noreply@blogger.com) at February 06, 2009 07:00 PM
This ocean, humiliating in its disguises
Tougher than anything.
No one listens to poetry. The ocean
Does not mean to be listened to. A drop
Or crash of water. It means
Nothing.
It
Is bread and butter
Pepper and salt. The death
That young men hope for. Aimlessly
It pounds the shore. White and aimless signals. No
One listens to poetry.

Mukunda Datta das singing a Hare Krishna bhajan.
2008-12-31
Dallas, TX
by Rupa Schomaker (rupa@rupa.com) at February 06, 2009 03:45 PM
The following letter was published on facebook as a note by "Hrdayananda DasGoswami". That facebook user has recently been created and as yet it is unverified that it is *the* Hrdayananda Goswami irl (irl= in real life).
A recent article on Chakra.org reported that H.H. Hrdayananda Goswami blessed a gay male couple who then performed a marriage ceremony of some description.
That report prompted a number of responses, most notably Krishna-kirti's published on Sampradaya Sun.
The following letter is interesting, and if it's not from Maharaja it's a good "fake Hrdayananda".
Letter From Hridayananda Maharaja
by Hridayananda das Goswami
Posted February 6, 2009 [via facebook]
Dear Devotees,
Jaya Srila Prabhupada. A letter of blessings that I sent to a gay couple has caused an extraordinary amount of controversy, and so I am writing here to clarify my understanding of this issue, and the intention of my letter.
In the Bhagavad-gita 17.15, Lord Krishna states that "Austerity of speech consists in speaking words that are truthful, pleasing, beneficial, and not agitating to others..."
I have clearly failed to some extent in this duty as prescribed by Lord Krishna, given the bitter and insulting nature of some responses. I sincerely apologize to the devotees for this evident failure.
I have been accused of harboring thinly veiled political motives, or of seeking to impose upon ISKCON a new and de facto social reality regarding homosexual relations. To the devotees, even to the incredulous, I state here that none of this was my intention. In my letter, as I will later explain in detail, I sought, and apparently failed, to strike a balance that would not convulse ISKCON. The great agitation produced by my letter shows that I failed in my intent, for which I again apologize.
I am keenly aware that I do not have the right within ISKCON to unilaterally establish policy on this matter, and my intention was not to preempt, nor to pressure or coerce, a GBC decision on the issue.
Ironically, my own views on homosexuality are seen by the world in general as rather conservative and indeed those views often disappoint gay rights activists. As stated in an earlier paper I wrote on this topic:
1. I do not advocate, nor perform, gay marriage. I accept the view of Srila Prabhupada, (and, by the way, of the well-known gay musician, Elton John) that marriage historically has been, and should remain, a heterosexual institution.
2. Although science proves that a segment of the population is born with a homosexual orientation, and although homosexuality is thus natural for that group, I do not believe that what is natural for an individual or a group of individuals, is necessarily natural for society. Therefore I seek a balance that respects the genetically, unavoidably homosexual nature of an individual, as well as the natural right of society as a whole to privilege heterosexuality as its social norm.
In my letter, which was addressed to educated non-devotees, I began by saying:
"Our love for each other is a reflection of God's love for us. Thus, the perfection of every relationship is to see God in each other."
Since Krishna's love for us is pure, I believed that serious devotees would understand, from the beginning of my statement, that I was speaking of spiritual love, rather than mundane, bodily lust. I believed they would see that I was encouraging the persons involved to see Krishna within each other, and thus fully transcend the bodily concept of life. I then stated:
"May God bless [these] devoted souls, as they commit themselves to each other in the spirit of God's love for them. May [they] always please God through true love for each other."
Clearly we please Krishna by renouncing all sinful activities and selfish desires, and I made this very clear to both parties in private conversations. In other words I offered blessings not for their sense gratification, but for the exact opposite: the giving up of any activity not pleasing to Krishna. I referred to them as "devoted souls" because I do not believe that a person genetically wired for homosexuality is necessarily "bestial" or "demonic" as some apparently feel.
Irrefutable history shows us that many sincere souls born with a homosexual orientation have struggled sincerely to serve Srila Prabhupada's mission, and to awaken their dormant love for Krishna, despite an often heavy private and social burden. I cannot see such souls, as some apparently do, as disgusting freaks, willfully and obscenely offending God and nature by their genetic makeup. I am well aware of Srila Prabhupada's statements on this matter and I am confident that a mature, thorough knowledge of Prabhupada's preaching content and style makes possible a more moderate interpretation of those statements. I feel that I am well prepared to logically defend this view though I will not belabor it here.
I also do not go to the other extreme of denying that homosexuality, in some ways, is problematic within a spiritual society. The special burden of devotees born with this condition can only be fully eliminated by their own spiritual enlightenment.
In the last paragraph of my letter, I said: "By such true spiritual love, may they always be, each for the other, a source of spiritual inspiration and happiness. May their relationship lead them, patiently and steadily, back to our real home in the spiritual world, where all relationships become eternal and perfect."
I believed that devotees would recognize the language of true spiritual love as referring to pure Krishna consciousness, far beyond the bodily concept of life, far above any form of sexuality. And clearly a relationship that leads people back to the spiritual world must be a relationship which, through genuine devotion and sacrifice, has become fully pleasing to Krishna.
Not a word in my letter addresses current social or political issues related to homosexuality. Not a word in my letter claims a legal status for homosexual couples, be it marriage or civil union. As a Vaishnava teacher, not as a political operative, nor as a renegade policy maker, I prayed to Krishna that He guide two sincere souls to His lotus feet.
That I expressed this sincere wish in a manner that was not sufficiently sensitive to the concerns of other sincere Vaishnavas, I admit. I truly regret this failing on my part. However, that I acted with political motives, I vehemently deny.
Let us take this situation as an opportunity to earnestly discuss how we may best preserve our sacred principles: both our moral rigor as well as our deep compassion.
With best wishes,
Your servant,
Hridayananda das Goswami
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Great treat for the devotees worldwide that will not attend the Mayapur Festival: Live broadcast in real time of all of its most important events!
“Sri Nityananda Prabhu’s face is more beautiful and cooling than the autumnal moon. The effulgence coming out from His body is supremely beautiful. He always moves like a mad elephant, since He is always intoxicated with krsna-prema (love of God). He is always mad after krsna-prema. His body is completely pure spiritual energy. He always has a smiling face. His eyes are very fickle, moving to and fro. His lotus hand always holds a glowing staff. Yes, that is Sri Nityananda, who by the beating of that staff, destroys all our reactions of Kali-yuga. We should take shelter of Sri Nityananda and cry for the mercy of Sri Nityananda! He is the root of krsna-prema bhakti-kalpa-taru, the root of the tree of loving devotion unto Krsna. I do my bhajana of Lord Nityananda, the very root of the krsna-bhakti-vrksa.”
One of many examples of media intolerance is four separate newspapers publishing an identical article attacking the Jehovah's Witnesses. One of the newspapers credited the article to a named former Jehovah's Witness, one credited a different author, and two of the newspapers credited KNB secret police offices in different Kazakh regions.
by course@ultimateselfrealization.com at February 06, 2009 03:30 AM

She has discounted ladies cotton kurtis by 50%.
This Friday evening, February 6th, the Hare Krishna Temple will be celebrating the appearance of Lord Varahadeva, the boar incarnation of Krishna. Srimad Bhagavatam describes the wonderful pastime when Lord Krishna once assumed the form of a splendid, gigantic boar (Varaha) and dove to the bottom of the universal ocean to gently lift up Mother Earth on His tusks to the surface.by madhavi (noreply@blogger.com) at February 06, 2009 02:08 AM
by Vrndavana Vinodini dd (noreply@blogger.com) at February 05, 2009 11:53 PM
Currently most of ISKCON has an unspoken "Don't Ask, Don't Tell" policy in relation to gays. Yes, there are gay sannyasis and other members either in official organisational positions or just participating. However, they are not allowed to come out about being gay, because this causes a disturbance by challenging fundamental socio-philosophical assumptions - witness the event reported by Giridhari das.
The default "conservative" position in ISKCON is that to "be gay" is to violate a normative standard of the organization. You don't have to "do" anything more than say "I'm gay", and you've "broken the regulative principles".
Thus, persons who are gay are welcome to participate in ISKCON as long as they remain silent about their identity and do not challenge the assertion that gayness is a behaviour, a choice, or perhaps a sickness, rather than a (temporary) identity on par with others.
Dr. Peter Singer, Senior Fellow and Director of the 21st Century Defense Initiative at the Brookings Institution [website], is a speaker at this year's TED conference, currently on in California. He has written a Foreign Policy paper for the Brookings Institute entitled "How the Real World ended Don't Ask Don't Tell". Interesting reading.
A military/gay mashup right at this point in time? Krishna must be God...
by Keshav (noreply@blogger.com) at February 05, 2009 11:32 PM
This year, as always, we request you to submit your homages to Srila Prabhupada for his Vyasa Puja book by April 15. PLEASE NOTE CHANGE OF E-MAIL ADDRESS.
>>> Ref. VedaBase => SB 3.25.38
As we learn from the Puranas, several incarnations of Lord Visnu appear more than once, at different times and under different circumstances. It is known, for example, that Matsya, the greatest of fish, appeared once at the end of a cycle of yugas to save the Vedas during the devastating flood of the universe and appeared once more, during a partial flood of the lower part of the universe, to show His mercy to Satyavrata Muni. There are also two Lord Kürmas. One held Mandara Mountain on His back while nectar was being churned from the Milk Ocean, and the other always holds up the earth. Similarly, there are at least five Lord Varahas. The first appeared from Brahma's nostril at the beginning of creation, lifted the earth, deposited her on the Garbha Ocean, and then disappeared. The second saved the earth from a partial flood of devastation, killed Hiranyaksa, and went to Svargaloka. The third, the embodiment of Vedic sacrifice, taught the methods of sacrifice, lifted the earth, spoke to her the Varaha Purana, and disappeared by His mystic power. The fourth took the earth and made her even by grinding down the excessively large mountains with His sharp tusks. The earth then assumed the form of His consort Varahi, enjoyed with Him, and gave birth to two sons. That Lord Varaha finally disappeared by merging into the form of Lord Nrsimha. And yet a fifth Varahadeva perpetually holds up the earth from below. Lord Nrsimha also made several different appearances, as we know from such sources as the Brhat-sahasra-nama-stotra. One Nrsimha defeated all the celestial mothers, another ripped apart Hiranyakasipu, and yet another assumed the form of an ordinary cat. There were also two appearances of Vamanadeva to trick two different asuras, Dhundhu and Bali, and there were two appearances each of Lord Hayagriva and Lord Hamsa.
Brhad-Bhagavatamrta 2.4.157 ppt. By Srila Sanatana Goswami Prabhupada English rendering by Sri Gopiparanadhana Prabhu
Another 'ancient' piece of wisdom, found in the treasure trove of IC Journal Online. With the debate about homosexuals in and around ISKCON heating up, Braja Bihari Prabhu's essay from 2005 gives sound advice:
by Braja Bihari das
Drawing on his
experience in conflict resolution in ISKCON, Braja Bihari Prabhu
examines one of the core factors of conflict—the division
between 'conservative' and 'liberal'
positions on the understanding and application of a shared set of
teachings.
He uses several models for understanding such conflict and from these he draws solutions that aim to enable conflict to be resolved, where appropriate, or to be acknowledged for their potential to form the basis of healthy, productive dialogue.
Recently I accompanied Vidya on a trip to the eastern panhandle of West Virginia near Washington, DC. She was jurying for a show to sell her crafted gourds at, the Mountain Heritage Arts and Crafts Festival.
We passed Berkeley Springs on the way so stopped for a mineral bath, as people have for thousands of years. As it is a tourist town, we visited some shops, as always scouting for ideas.
In one they had back issues of Life magazine. This photo journal, along with the Saturday Evening Post, used to be the most widely read magazines in America, eventually losing their prominence to TV and the internet.
We bought the issue that had the same date as her birthday. This was what people were reading when she was born, an interesting glimpse into the past.
Although she was born in Wisconsin, Vidya moved to New Vrindaban in 1971 and has had a Moundsville, WV, mailing address ever since. In this issue of Life there was a story about a prison beak at the Moundsville Penitentiary.
There was also a story about Portugal that had a picture of gourds being used as a floats.
It seems pretty coincidental that the national magazine from the week when she was born had a story about Moundsville, where she ended up living, and gourds, that she crafts for a living.
Prophetic might be a better word.
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Here’s a story of a famous incident in the line of spiritual masters coming down from Sri Ramanujacaraya whose life is celebrated today.
Yesterday was the disappearance day of Sri Madhvacarya (1238-1317), and today the disappearance day of Sri Ramanujacarya (1017-1137, two very important Vaishnava saints who took birth in the south of India. Although they missed each other by 100 years and a few hundred miles, their teachings kept the Vaishnava tradition strongly preserved for centuries.
I fasted yesterday morning, and it just so happened that a friend returned from Udupi, Karnataka around midday. Udupi is the place of Madhva, where Lord Krishna has been worshipped for the past 800 years. My friend was able to bring me up to date with what was happening in the town as well as his own travels.
Later on in the day I dropped a line to another Vaishnava who lives there. So although very distant I felt a little closer through first hearing, then writing.
When I returned home I discovered that my Nrisimhapriya magazine had arrived in the post from Chennai, the city formerly known as Madras. Every enthusiast should have their own magazine, I think, so this is a magazine for Sri Nrsimhadeva enthusiasts. Its published by the Vaishnavas in the line of Ramanujacarya.
Sri Ramanujacarya had a younger sister who married one of his disciples named Nadadoor Ammal. This devoted disciple helped to write down the acarya’s famous commentary on the Bhagavad-gita.
Nadadoor Ammal’s great grandson was Ghatikashatam Ammal, so named because he could compose 100 verses in praise of Lord Vishnu in just one ghatika or 24 minutes.
His disciple was Adivan Shatakopan who was visited in a dream by Lakshmi and Nrisimhadeva and was presented with a beautiful murti of their divine forms. They told him that the murti was to be taken on tour to uplift and enliven the devotees. He installed the deities in a temple and began the then unusual tradition of taking them periodically on preaching tours.
In effect, he was the first in a long line of spiritual masters who have worshipped Malola-Nrisimha and toured with them. Now the line of preceptors has its 45th ‘pontiff’, Srimad Azhagiya Singar who, at the age of 86, keeps travelling and preaching the message of devotion.
So my magazine keeps me in touch with another group of Vaishnavas which is keeping mediaeval traditions alive and relevant in a contemporary world.
Below: Srimad Azhagiya Singar at Ahobilam, the place of Lord Nrsimhadeva, and (bottom) worshipping the Lord in His golden shrine.

Vimul singing a Hare Krishna bhajan.
2008-12-31
Dallas, TX
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Touch of the Brajabasi: Prologue
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In the golden morning, I sat in a wooden chair amidst the rooftop maze of the brahmacari asram in Chowpatty, facing Radhanath Swami’s room. I basked in the quiet. I reveled in the feeling of waiting to see my spiritual master.
Maharaj emerged in his saffron robes from around a maze corner and smiled to see me. “Ah yes, please come in,” he said.
“Maharaj, I just came to give you this letter. That’s all.” I said.
He gestured to the floor, “Please, sit, Bhakti,” he said, and he settled to the bamboo mats.
“O-okay,” I said, and sat across from him. The walls were covered in beautiful terra cotta swathes of cow dung. Pictures of the seven deities of Vrindavan hung on the wall.
“Maharaj, I am leaving for Vrindavan tomorrow. It will be my first time in the holy dham,”
“Really?” he said.
“Yes. Please, I ask for your blessings to appreciate the holy dham. What are your thoughts?”
He contemplated for long moments. He then spoke with soft deliberation, “Seek out those who are living pure lives. You can socialize anywhere in the world, but Vrindavan is special, it is the holy dham. Seek out the association of the Vaishnavas who inspire you and will guide you.”
“I shall,” I said softly.
As I lived in Vrindavan for the next month and a half, his words echoed within me. For the first full month, I struggled daily to appreciate the holy dham – the streets, the temples, and most of all the people. I just didn’t connect with anything. My mind mostly raged with grievances of the pollution and the poverty, and doubts if this land was holy at all. I saw temples as businesses, every street as a ghetto, every beggar an exploiter of charity.
I had come during the holiest – and thus the busiest – month of the year, Kartik. When it ended, and Vrindavan slowed to its usual pace of a busy village, I began to see things I had never seen before.
I saw how hard my heart truly was.
Brajabasi means a ‘resident of Vrindavan (Braja)’. Somehow, the Brajabasis who lived pure lives reached out to touch me, they inspired me, and they guided me. They touched my heart in some deep way, softened it, changed it somehow. I’m still trying to understand.
The following three stories are my brushes of fate with the residents of Braja.
by Bhakti lata (noreply@blogger.com) at February 05, 2009 10:13 AM
You can check out some photos that Donna (I think, or Megan) took at the recent retreat.
We hope this compilation will preserve for posterity Srila Prabhupada’s legacy of exchanges with his women disciples and will illumine still more facets of his glories – how his reciprocation with them endeared his women disciples to him and gave them life-long inspiration and guidance.
This Friday evening, February 6th (6:00pm to 8:30pm), the Hare Krishna Temple will be celebrating the Appearance of the Boar Incarnation of Krishna (Lord Varahadeva). As described in the Srimad Bhagavatam, Lord Krishna once assumed the form of a splendid, gigantic boar (Varaha), dove to the bottom of the universal ocean, picked up Earth who had fallen from her orbit as a result of demonic persons, and gently carried her on His tusks to the water’s surface (learn more). Festivities will include a enthralling glimpse into this wonderful pastime of Krishna!
On Saturday evening (6:00pm to 9:00pm), a very special festival will be taking place as we celebrate Lord Nityananda's Appearance Day! Lord Nityananda is considered identical with Balarama, the elder brother of Lord Krishna. He is regarded as being like the elder brother of Lord Chaitanya and always served Him in any way (learn more). With HH Bhaktimarga Swami in attendance, festivities will be highlighted with a "dramatic" display of Lord Nityananda's pastimes and qualities! It will surely be a festival not to be missed!by Keshav (noreply@blogger.com) at February 05, 2009 08:13 AM
by the The Very Rev. Samuel T. Lloyd IIII got to be with these Christians who had the most surprising absence of fear [they said]. They just did the right thing.... I came to believe that they lived that way because they actually believed that what Jesus said was true. And I found that, to the extent that I acted as if I believed what Jesus said was true, I lived without fear.
I fled Him, down the nights and down the days;
I fled Him, down the arches of the years;
I fled Him, down the labyrinthine ways
Of my own mind; and in the mist of tears
I hid from Him
From those strong Feet that followed, followed after.
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