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DIARY OF A TRAVELING
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By His Holiness Indradyumna Swami
Volume IX, Chapter 16
"Until We Meet Again"
Hungary
September 02, 2008
My dear Godbrother Sridhar Maharaja,
Please accept my most humble obeisances. All glories to Srila Prabhupada!
Today is the celebration of your Vyasa-puja. It is a day of mixed feelings
for me: I am happy to remember your exalted service to Srila Prabhupada, and
at the same time I am sad. I miss your association and friendship more than
you can imagine.
Despite our intimacy I always considered you my respected Godbrother and
held you in the highest esteem. I remember my good fortune in the early
1980s, when as a new sannyasi, I traveled with you throughout Canada and the
USA.
During those three months, I served you as a menial servant and you
reciprocated by training me in the life of the renounced order. Although
this life is strict and demanding, you made it fun by showing that real
pleasure is in service to guru and Gauranga, and although at times our
schedule was intense, your jolly mood created an atmosphere of
light-heartedness.
You were older and more advanced, but you were always kind and encouraging
in many ways. I especially remember something you said to me one day: "Indie," you said, "before you took sannyasa, most leaders in our movement
had never heard of you. I remember you as a grhasta chanting and dancing
through the streets of Paris. Now, suddenly you are in the renounced order
and a great asset to our movement."
Thank you for those kind words, Maharaja. They still reverberate in my
heart, though many years have passed. We all need the encouragement of our
Godbrothers and Godsisters, and when such words come from a devotee of your
caliber, they are especially meaningful.
Being a well-wishing friend, you offered not only praise but also
chastisement. You were direct and to the point, not compromising in your
presentation or practice of service to the Lord. Once you scolded me for
placing some laksmi on the ground. "How dare you place the consort of the
Lord on the dirty ground?" you said.
I feel especially blessed that I was able to help you in your final days. I
met you in London just before our journey to Mayapura, your final
destination. Again I was able to render menial service, as you were
incapacitated and rapidly declining in health.
I was amazed that despite your pain and discomfort you remained upbeat while
instructing your disciples, who had come to see you for the last time. The
airplane trip was long and hard, but I watched you take the time to preach
to people who came to you with questions about Krsna consciousness.
I'll never forget the wonderful reception the devotees gave you in Mayapura.
They knew you were coming to the holy dhama to leave your body, and they
rushed to greet you and express their appreciation for your years of
service. Our car slowed to a snail's pace as everyone surged forward in a
show of love.
How proud I was of you! How grateful I was to Krsna for arranging such an
acknowledgment of your service!
Now you are gone, and the days of your association are no more. Your humor,
which could light up the darkest day, is a distant memory. Your example as a
dedicated disciple of our Guru Maharaja is no longer present for those of us
less inclined in service. It's harder without you here to inspire us. It's
difficult for your disciples, it's difficult for your Godbrothers, and it's
difficult for the souls who would have benefited from your association had
you stayed longer in this world.
Your last words to me were, "Happy trails, until we meet again." Because
you've gone ahead of me on the trail of serving our spiritual master, you'll
once more be in a position to guide me.
Ultimately, one goes where his heart takes him. Thus my heart goes out to
you with the hope and expectation of seeing you again. I look forward to
that day with great anticipation.
so 'py ascaryamayah prabhur nananayor yan nabhavad gocaro
yan nasvadi hareh padambuja rasas tad yad gatim tad gatam
etavan mama tavad astu jagatam ye nye py alankurvate
sri caitanya pade nikhata manasas tair yat prasangot savah
"Because the wonderful Lord never came before my eyes, and because I never
tasted the nectar of service to His lotus feet, I simply pray to attain the
jubilant festival of the association of those great souls now decorating
this world whose hearts are fixed at Lord Caitanya's lotus feet."
[ Srila Prabhodananda Sarasvati, Sri Caitanya-candramrita, text 50 ]
Your servant in separation,
Indradyumna Swami
Indradyumna.swami@pamho.net
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