Shri Sai Satcharita
Chapter 36
Wonderful Stories of: 1) Two Goa Gentleman 2) Mrs. Aurangabadkar.
This Chapter relates the
wonderful stories of two gentlemen from Goa and Mrs. Aurangabadkar of Sholapur.
Two Gentlemen from Goa
Once two gentlemen came from
Goa for taking darshan of Sai Baba, and prostrated themselves before him.
Though both came together, Baba asked only one of them to give Him Rupees 15/-
as Dakshina which was paid willingly. The other man voluntarily offered Rupees
35/-. This sum was rejected by Baba to the astonishment of all. Shama, who was
present, asked Baba, "What is this? Both came together, one's Dakshina you
accept, the other, though voluntarily paid, you refuse. Why this distinction? Baba
replied, "Shama, you know nothing. I take nothing from anybody. The Masjid
mayi (The presiding Deity of the Masjid) calls for the debt; the donor pays it
and becomes free. Have I any home, property or family to look after? I require
nothing. I am ever free. Debt, enmity and murder have to be atoned for, there
is not escape".
Baba then continued in His characteristic way as
follows:-
As first he was poor and
took a vow to his God that he would pay his first month's salary if he got an
appointment. He got one on Rupees 15/- p.m. Then he steadily got promotions,
from Rupees 15/- he got Rupees 30, 60, 100, 200 and ultimately Rupees 700/- per
month. But in his prosperity he forgot clean the vow he took. The force of his
karma has driven him here and I asked that amount (Rupees 15/-) from him as Dakshina.
Another story narrated by
Sai - while wandering by the sea-side I came to a huge mansion and sat on its
verandah. The owner gave me a good reception and fed me sumptuously. He showed
me a neat and clean place near a cupboard for sleeping. I slept there. While I
was sound asleep, the man removed a slab and broke the wall entered in and siphoned
off all the money from my pocket. When I woke up, I found that Rs.30,000/- were
stolen. I was greatly distressed and sat weeping and moaning. The money was in
currency notes and I thought that the Brahmin had stolen it. I lost all
interest in food and drink and sat for a fortnight on the verandah, bemoaning
my loss.
After the fortnight was
over, a passing fakir saw me crying, and made enquiries regarding the cause of
my sorrow. I told him everything. He said, "If you act according to my
bidding, you will recover your money; go to a fakir, I shall give his
whereabouts, surrender yourself to him, he will get back your money; in the
meanwhile give up your favorite food till you recover your money." I
followed the fakir's advice and got my money. Then I left the Wada and went to
the sea-shore. There was a steamer, but I could not get into it as it was
crowded. There a good natured peon interceded for me and I got in luckily. That
brought me to another shore, where I caught a train and came to the Masjid mayi.
The story finished and Baba asked Shama to take the guests and arrange for
their feeding. Then Shama took them home and fed them. At dinner, Shama said to
the guests that Baba's story was rather mysterious, as He had never gone to the
sea-side, never had any money (Rupees 30,000/-), never travelled, never lost
any money and never recovered it, and enquired whether they understood it and
caught its significance.
The guests were deeply
moved and were shedding tears. In a choking voice they said that Baba was
omniscient, infinite, the One (Para Brahma) without a second. The story He gave
out is exactly our story, What He spoke has already taken place in our case. How
He knew this, is a wonder of wonders! We shall give all the details after the
meals. Then after the meals while they were chewing betel-leaves, the guests
began to tell their stories. One of them said:-
"A hill-station on the
ghats is my native place. I went to Goa to earn my living by securing a job. I
took a vow to God Datta that if I got any service, I would offer Him my first
month's salary. By His grace I got an appointment of Rs.15/- and then I got
promotions as described by Baba. I did forget all about my vow. Baba has just
reminded me of it in this way and recovered Rs. 15/- from me. It is not
Dakshina as one may think it to be, but a repayment of an old debt and
fulfillment of long forgotten vow".
Moral
Baba never, in fact,
actually begged any money, nor allowed His Bhaktas to beg. He regarded money as
a danger or bar to spiritual progress and did not allow His Bhaktas to fall
into its clutches. Bhagat Mhalsapati is an instance on this point. He was very
poor and could hardly make both ends meet. Baba never allowed him to make any
money, nor gave him anything from the Dakshina amount. Once a kind and liberal
merchant named Hansaraj gave a large amount of money to Mhalsapati in Baba's
presence, but Baba did not allow him to accept it. Then the second guest began
his tale. "My Brahmin (cook) was serving me faithfully for 35 years.
Unfortunately he fell into bad ways, his mind changed and he robbed me of my
treasure. By removing a laterite slab from my wall where my cup-board is fixed,
he came in while we were all asleep and carried away all my accumulated wealth,
Rupees 30,000/- in currency notes. I know not how Baba mentioned the exact
amount. I sat crying day and night. My enquiries came to nothing. I spent a
fortnight in great anxiety. As I sat on the verandah, sad and dejected, a
passing fakir noted my condition and enquired of its cause, and I told him all
about it. He told me that an Avalia by name Sai lives in Shirdi, Kopergaon
Taluka. Make vow to Him and give up any food that you like best and say to Him
mentally that 'I have given up eating that food till I take your darshan'. Then
I took the vow and gave up eating rice and s0aid, "Baba, I will eat it
after recovering my property and after taking your darshan".
Fifteen days passed after
this. The Brahmin, of his own accord, came to me, returned my money and
apologized, saying, "I went mad and acted thus; I now place my head on
your feet, please forgive me". Thus everything ended well. The fakir that
met me and helped me, was not seen again. An intensive desire to see Sai Baba,
whom the fakir pointed out to me, arose in my mind. I thought that the fakir
who came all the way to my house was no other than Sai Baba. Would He, who saw
me and helped me to get my lost money ever covet to get Rupees 35/-? On the
contrary without expecting anything from us, He always tries His best to lead
us on the path of spiritual progress. I was overjoyed when I recovered my
stolen property and being infatuated, I forgot all about my vow.
Then when I was at Colaba,
one night I saw Sai Baba in my dream. This reminded me of my promised visit to
Shirdi. I went to Goa and from there wanted to start for Shirdi, by taking a
steamer to Bombay, en route. But when I came to the harbor, I found that the
steamer was crowded and there was no place. The captain did not allow me, but
on the intercession of a peon, who was stranger to me, I was allowed to get
into the steamer which brought me to Bombay. From there, I got in the train and
came here. Surely I think that Baba is all-pervading and all-knowing. What are
we and where is our home? How great our good fortune, that Baba got back our
money and drew us here to Himself? You Shirdi folk must be infinitely superior and
more fortunate than we; for Baba has played, laughed, talked and lived with you
for so many years. I think that your store of good merits must be infinite, for
it attracted Baba into Shirdi. Sai is our Datta. He ordered the vow. He gave me
a seat in the steamer and brought me here and thus gave proof of His
omniscience and omnipotence".
Mrs. Aurangabadkar
A lady from Sholapur, wife
of Sakharam Aurangabadkar had no issue during the long period of 27 years. She
had made a number of vows of Gods and Goddesses for an issue, but was not
successful. She then became almost hopeless. To make a last attempt in this
matter, she came to Shirdi with her step-son Vishwanath and stayed there for
two months, serving Baba. Whenever she went to the Masjid, she found it full
and Baba surrounded by devotees. She wanted to see Baba alone, fall at His feet
and open her heart and pray for an issue, but she got no suitable opportunity.
Ultimately she requested Shama to intercede with Baba for her when He was
alone. Shama said to her that Baba's Durbar was open, still he would try for
her and that the Lord might bless her. He asked her to sit ready with a
cocoa-nut and joss-sticks on the open courtyard at the time of Baba's meals and
that when he beckoned to her, she should come up.
One day after dinner, Shama
was rubbing Baba's wet hands with a towel when the latter pinched Shama's
cheek. Shama feigning anger said, "Deva, is it proper for you to pinch me
like this? We don't want such a mischievous God who pinches us thus. Are we
Your dependents, is this the fruit of our intimacy?" Baba replied,
"Oh Shama, during the 72 generations that you were with me, I never
pinched you till now and now you resent my touching you". Shama, "We
want a God that will give us ever kisses and sweets to eat; we do not want any
respect from You, or heaven, balloon etc. Let our faith unto Your Feet be ever
wide-awake". Baba, "Yes, I have indeed come for that. I have been feeding
and nursing you and have got love and affection for you".
Then Baba went up and took
his seat. Shama beckoned to the lady. She came up, bowed and presented the
cocoa-nut and joss-sticks. Baba shook the coconut which was dry; the kernel
within rolled and made a noise.
Baba: "Shama, this is rolling, see what it says".
Shama: "The woman prays that a child might be similarly rolling and
quickening in the womb. So give her the coconut with Your blessing".
Baba: "Will the coconut give her any issue? How people are
foolish and fancy such things!"
Shama: "I know the power of Your word and blessing. Your word will
give her a string or series of children. You are wrangling and not giving real
blessing".
The parley went on for a
while. Baba repeatedly ordered to break the coconut and Shama pleaded for the
gift of the unbroken fruit to the lady. Finally Baba yielded and said,
"She will have an issue". "When?" asked Shama. "In 12
months" was the reply. The coconut was therefore broken into two parts,
one was eaten by the two, and the other was given to the lady. Then Shama
turned up to the lady and said, "Dear madam, you are a witness to my
words. If within 12 months you do not get any issue, I will break a cocoa-nut
against this Deva's head and drive him out of this Masjid. If I fail in this, I
will not call myself Madhav. You will soon realize what I say".
She delivered a son in one
year's time and the son was brought to Baba in his fifth month. Both husband
and wife, prostrated themselves before Baba and the grateful father (Mr. Aurangabadkar)
paid a sum of Rupees 500/- which was spent in constructing a shed for Baba's
house "Shyamakarna".
Bow to Shri Sai - Peace be
to all
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