From: Sri Mayapur Chandrodaya Mandir / Date: 7 February 2015
Speaker: Giriraja Swami
A small group of devotees went to Madras. We were the first devotees from ISKCON to go. Thinking back on that period and being here in Mayapur, I cannot help but think of Bhavananda Prabhu, who was part of that small party. One day, while we were staying in someone’s home, it was Ekadasi, and it was raining. Acyutananda Swami said that because it’s Ekadasi, it’s not good to go out. He was going to spend the day back at the house.
Bhavananda Prabhu and I were very staunch, enthusiastic, determined preachers, so we said, “You can stay. We are going out to preach. We are going to serve Srila Prabhupada.”
So we went out, and in Madras, at least in that area, there was a pretty deep sewage canal almost three feet deep running along the side of the road. But the rain was coming down so profusely that it completely filled up the sewage canal, and the rainwater flooded over the road and adjoining fields and one could see only water. We were walking on the road, but everything looked the same. It looked like everything was one. Then Bhavananda Prabhu fell into the sewage canal, and he was this deep in water and whatever else was there.
When I met Srila Prabhupada shortly thereafter, I related the incident to him, how we had experienced the Brahman platform of complete oneness. And I told him how Bhavananda Prabhu had fallen in. And Srila Prabhupada replied, “He is more advanced than you, because your knowledge was only theoretical [laughter] and his was realized.” [laughter]
In Bombay Srila Prabhupada had a friend named Dr. Patel. When we first came to Juhu we were living on the roofs of the existing tenement buildings, and then we eventually built a sort of crude hut. And Dr. Patel was very impressed by these American and European young men and women who had left their countries and comforts and had come to India to serve in such austere conditions. He was a proud man—he was a medical doctor who had studied in England and even then had maintained his strict Vaishnava practices, so he was a little proud of himself. But he was so inspired by the devotees that he personally went to the big cloth market in Bombay, MJ Market, and begged cotton and cloth and had mattresses sewn, and pillows made, and got blankets and mosquito nets donated, and he contributed twelve complete sets to that early group of devotees.
Now, those of you who have lived in ashrams may appreciate what Dr Patel experienced. Originally there were twelve mattresses, twelve pillows, twelve blankets, and twelve mosquito nets. But after a while one pillow disappeared, two mosquito nets disappeared, three blankets disappeared, and as time went on, there were hardly any remnants of Dr Patel’s hard-won donation. And eventually there was not a single trace of his donation—not a single thread! [laughter]
So, every morning when Srila Prabhupada was in Bombay Dr. Patel would accompany him on his walk on Juhu Beach. And he brought up the matter of his donation, and he was very upset.
Srila Prabhupada said, “You know why there is nothing of your donation left? Because all of my disciples are mukta, liberated. [laughter] They don’t care for these material things. [laughter] As long as they can chant Hare Krishna and serve their spiritual master, they are happy.”
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From Sri Mayapur Chandrodaya Mandir / Date: 9 February 2015
Speaker: Hari Vilas Prabhu
Srila Prabhupada says, “I never felt that I am alone. When I came to United States like a pauper, like a poor man, no friends, no money, I was full of faith that my Guru Maharaja is with me. I never lost this faith.”
I have an experience of this. In France we were very poor also. So Prabhupada wanted us to open a temple. So somehow or other by a miracle we opened a temple. And we invited him to come. So first he went to Moscow and then he came to Paris. The day before he came I was in deep, deep anxiety. We didn’t have any money, we couldn’t buy flowers, we couldn’t buy bhoga, we didn’t have a car, we couldn’t even rent a taxi. That night I could hardly sleep. I woke up very early in the morning, went down to the temple room, I started chanting. I was thinking what are we going to do? We are going to hitchhike to the airport, but we can’t hitchhike back with Prabhupada!
Now this is a true story. I am not making anything up or embellishing it.
While chanting I noticed there was a brown bag in the temple room. So I picked it up, and I looked inside. It was full of money—more money than I had ever seen in my life! So immediately I put it under my arm and covered it with a chadar. I started to sweat, thinking what will I do if someone comes looking for the bag? So I just started chanting. We had mangala arati. It wasn’t really a temple room, it was just a room with a very small little altar, with a small picture of Panca-tattva and a few pictures of the parampara.
By 11 o’clock in the morning no one had asked me for the bag. We had to pick up Prabhupada at 1 o’clock in the afternoon. So I accepted this as Krishna’s mercy. I gave people money to buy flowers, to buy bhoga, we got a taxi, and we went to the airport. Vyavasayatmika buddhir ekeha kuru-nandana (Bg 2.41): One must have resolute, unflinching faith in the spiritual master and in Krishna: Somehow or other by the good will of Krishna everything will work out.
In 1996 for Prabhupada’s centennial I organized a program in San Jose, California. The guest speaker was Govinda Maharaja, the disciple of Sridhar Maharaja, Prabhupada’s godbrother.
He said, “Today, my dear friends, I have come to make a confession. I think in your Christian religion you make confession. My Guru Maharaja and I were sitting in Navadvipa. And we were getting news that your Gurudeva, your Swami Maharaja, was succeeding in the United States in spreading Krishna consciousness. We could not believe it!”
Now the question is, Why didn’t they believe it?
Because in 1933 Bhaktisiddhanta Sarasvati Thakura sent his best man, the most eloquent, most refined, most intelligent member of the Gaudiya Math to preach in England, and the Gaudiya Math sent him every month Rs 700, which might be like, I don’t know, $7000 dollars or something today. After four years Srila Bhaktisiddhanta called him back to Calcutta. He was hardly able to make one devotee, and when he met him, the ultimate insult was, he said to Bhaktisiddhanta Sarasvati Thakura, “Your process doesn’t work!”
Prabhupada came to the West and proved that his Guru Maharaja’s process works, because he had absolute faith in the words of Bhaktisiddhanta Sarasvati Thakura.
When I was young devotee, I think it was 1973, I came for the first time to India, and it was the time of Janmastami and then Vyasa Puja. The guest speaker, the honored guest, was the same person who had gone to England and failed. At that time the temple was not yet built. It was a construction site. I was sitting on a sand pile. There was no running water. You had to draw water from a well. But we were happy because we were with Prabhupada. On that day Prabhupada was sitting on his vyasasana, and we were trying to glorify him.
Gargamuni got up to speak, and he said, “Prabhupada is the only disciple of Bhaktisiddhanta Sarasvati Thakura who had so much faith in his guru that he was willing to risk everything—his life, his health, everything—to please his guru. Not one of his godbrothers was able to do this.”
I was a little embarrassed when he said it. I was looking at the honored guest. I was thinking, “Why is Gargamuni speaking so strongly like this?” But the honored guest did not bat an eyelash. But when I looked at Prabhupada, I saw that he was smiling, he was very happy.
Gargamuni said, “Prabhupada did what his Guru and all the parampara wanted: prthivite ache yata nagaradi-grama/ sarvatra pracara haibe mora nama.
Again I looked at the guest, and again he was stoic. I looked at Prabhupada, and he was beaming. Then I thought in my heart, “One day I want to speak like that to glorify Prabhupada.”
And then the guest was given a chance to speak, and he said, “We cannot but accept the fact that your Swami Maharaja has done great service.”