Mayapura, India
Heal the Legs, Heal the Heart
An accupressurist, who comes around to see me in Mayapura,
is actually quite good. He is a
kind-hearted person; Bilvamangal, by name.
He came to my invitation last night, and I awoke this morning feeling
like a new creature. If only I could
bring him back with me to Canada.... It's a dream. He's very much anchored here. He has a family.
What felt like new legs (and knees) were not put to terrific
use today. With my second last day in
Mayapura, many things needed wrapping up, and a major segment of that was
visitation I was obliged to fulfill.
This town of Mayapura (a city to soon formalize) has
development happening in all directions, to the far reaches of its precincts. To get around, I took a car and a rickshaw. I was being practical.
The main feature of such functions are kirtan and
food. This is what our guru, Prabhupada,
gave us—food, song and wisdom. It is
significant that the culture of these items began just over 500 years ago in
this district of Nadia. It is the
birthplace of the father of kirtan, Chaitanya, and the birthplace of
nocturnal kirtans. https://www.instagram.com/p/B88dxwAg3wa/?igshid=cacby3lmrcat
Kirtan lovers from around the world may pay attention
to this piece of news. It all began in one person's home, Srivas. Neighbours complained about the uproarious
nature of some of the chanting sessions, but this explosion, if you will,
eventually took hold, with pockets of people swooning in its joy. Now the world over is taking advantage of
chanting, and it all started here.
May the Source be with you!
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