• Goodbye Yoga Guru

    I have never met or attended a class of the great yoga guru Mr. BKS Iyengar but I’ve had the good fortune to have attended his classes conducted in my neighbourhood at Home Villa. When I first set my eyes on the class room, I thought I’d entered a torture chamber with its hanging ropes, wooden props and four kilo bolsters. I was equally miffed when my Yoga instructor refused to help saying that we had not checked into a five star hotel but a Yoga class. It didn’t help that he even grabbed my arms and pointing them out to the class as a fine example of pure ghee from Porbunder ( Porbunder nu asli ghee). 


    Despite these jibes I enjoyed the Yoga classes and benefitted greatly from them. Compared to the other yoga classes I’d attended over the years, the Iyengar classes were by far the most exacting. The teachers were thorough and the props helped in achieving the perfect pose. And unlike other classes which had mantras and chanting, Iyengar’s classes were just pure and simple exercise.

    When any of us grumbled or grimaced while doing an asan, the teacher would point out to a photograph of the guru in a perfect pose and tell us that if he could do it at his age, there was no reason for us who were half his age not to do so. Alas! He was the guru while we were not.

  • This evening I went for a stroll down the road mainly to find an umbrella for Wow Dinga. Obviously it was like looking for a needle in a haystack because all umbrellas have miraculously flown off the shelves. Miraculously because last week’s Rakhees are still visible in some shops……But of course I wanted a specific children’s umbrella, one which is not too big and which has rounded edges so that Wow doesn’t poke his eye and more importantly anyone else’s.

    So naturally I came home disappointed but equally surprised to find that Crossword the oh so popular bookstore at Kemps Corner is being down sized and its neighbour is yet another haute couture store with an equally fancy and imposing door :Shyamal & Bhumika join the ranks of stores like Jade, Kimaya and Amara making Peddar Road a destination for high end bridal trousseaux.

    Alas, while Peddar Road is the ideal destination as far as the  target clientele goes, it has no space to park cars while shopping for anything leave alone clothes so it is not really the ideal place to go shopping particularly late in the afternoon when the roads are just choc-a-bloc with cars laden with people in a mad rush to go home!

  • Ramayana retold

    Most of us have grown up listening to the tales from the Ramayana so reading Shubha Vilas’ “Rise of the Sun Prince ”  is like revisiting one’s childhood with all the comfort that nostalgia brings with it.Shubha Vilas’ “Rise of the Sun Prince” takes one back to thenostalgic days of one’s childhood, back to granny’s lap while she retold the stories of the Ramayana. Having grown up on a daily diet of Indian myths and
    legends, there is very little of this book that is new to me but like most childhood knowledge, many of the stories particularly the side ones which arelost in the subconscious are brought to the fore by this latest retelling of the Ramayana. But the book is not merely a regurgitation of old tales but also a renewed look at an old story,  with the numerous footnotes of explanation that are below each page. In actual fact I don’t like this format of reading where one’s attention is diverted and distracted: commentaries that are interpretation of the original should be incorporated in a narrative.

    But that apart, ” The Rise of the Sun Prince”  rekindles one’s childhood knowledge of the many stories that make up the Ramayana : the story of Vishwamitra, Parshuram, Ganga and many other legends that are lost in one’s subconscious.

    King Dashratha, the beloved king of Ayodhya, the country akin
    to Paradise lacked only one thing – an heir. On the advice of his ministers and
    sages, King Dashratha decided to do Ashvamedha Yagna  ( the Horse sacrifice)to gain the Lord’s good
    will and blessing to get a son. However, the sage Rishi Shringi said that the
    horse sacrifice would only ensure the King’s purity to perform the
    Putrakamesti  Yajna ( sacrifice for a
    son). Thus after two successful sacrificial offerings, King Dashratha was given
    a golden pot of sweet rice that was to be divided among his principal queens and King Dashratha fulfilled his desire for male progeny being  blessed not with merely one son but four! On the ninth day of the bright fortnight of Chaitra, Lord Ram was born to Kaushalya, King Dashratha’s first wife who had half the sweet rice. Early next morning, the king’s favourite wife Keikeyi  gave birth to Bharat and later in theafternoon the twins Lakshman and Shatrughna were born to Sumitra who was given ¾
    of the remaining sweet rice.
    The book traces the childhood of Lord Rama or Bala Kanda and is “actually about
    fighting grave battles and overcoming great odds to emerge victorious and become exemplary. It is about swallowing pride to rise to great depths. It isabout surrendering to the Supreme One.It is about moulding imperfections to achieve perfection by following the laws of progressive living. It is aboutrising like the sun to shine brighter than ever” ( p.95).
    When the young princes were just about twelve years old, the sage Vishwamitra came to Ayodhya to ask King Dashratha to send Rama with him to help destroy the demons Maricha and Subahu who were constantly disrupting the rituals of his fire sacrifice. Much against his wishes and after much haggling and haggling, it was only after sage Vasistha intervened that Dashratha agreed to Vishwamitra’s request. Lakshman being Rama’s shadow also followed the sage and the three departed for the sage’s hermitage in the forest.
    Along the way,  through their various experiences,the young Rama and Lakshmana learnt all about  the laws of progressive living  that teach us about sharing, dependence,balance, awareness, trusteeship, discrimination and self control.  Finally, Rama manages to destroy both the demons and  the lads were free to go back home. But attracted by the story of the bow of King Janaka of Mithila, they decided to stop there on their way back. On the way to Mithila Rama brings to life thefrozen to stone statue of Ahalya and thus restores the glory of yet another
    hermitage – that of Gautama Rishi.
    Rama manages to break the famous bow and wins the hand ofthe beauteous princess Sita whom He had unknowingly fallen in love with on His way to the palace. After seeking the permission of His father, the entire court of Ayodhya moves to Mithila for the wedding where  Vishwamitra advices King Janaka to give the hand of his younger daughter in marriage to Lakshman and the daughters of his
    younger brother Kusadhvaja to the other brothers. Thus Maandavi marries Bharat and Srutakriti marries Shatrughna and  the four princes from the Sun dynastymarry the four princesses from the Moon dynasty.
    Re-telling a story that is iconic is difficult and challenging but Shubha Vilas manages to retain the reader’s interest with language that is contemporary and easy to understand. I look forward to the rest of the series which re-introduce the reader to a classic that transcends all ages.

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