We Can All
Be Pilgrims
With it
being my last day on the island in Hawaii
before going back to Canada ,
I took the opportunity to reflect on my stay here.
To begin,
the Vaishnava/Krishna community had been really great to me, providing me with
a room on the second floor of the temple; a room with a cross ventilation that
welcomed the comfortable ocean breeziness, and sometimes storminess. Special
preps were made for me, although I'm fine with the regular fare served. My
stolen Oofos shoes were replaced with a new pair of Crocs. Devotees went out of
their way to please.
I was very
satisfactorily engaged in giving classes, mostly in the morning. I spoke, from
the Bhagavatam, a section on King Vena- a corrupted dictator- and how
progressive sages united to dispose of him through "high sounding
words" (mantras). Those sages acted swiftly and also expressed the
concern about the residual effects of the monarch's loss by seeking a
successor. Basically, the topics dealt with, "how do you address both
practicality and spirituality in the aftermath of disaster?"
My visit
wrapped up with a kirtan at Waikiki
Beach , with the above
mentioned spiritual family consisting of godbrothers like Srutakirti, Narahari,
and Raghu. I was told that President Barack Obama was in town for the holidays.
I hope he had the chance to hear our kirtan. I was anticipating that the
general public- the beach and bar goers- would like our Krishna
'caroling.' Literature on Krishna was also
being passed out. People were receptive.
When I did
make the final goodbyes to Gurudev, who sponsored me, and others who saw me off
at the airport, one fellow behind me in the security lineup said, "I saw
you on the highway by the North
Shore the other day. It
was obviously you!" To this I confirmed for him that I'm a pilgrim, and we
can all be pilgrims.
May the Source be with you!
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