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The Shirdi Sai Avatar-Part II
Content
: The early years of Baba | Baba as young healer | Chandhubhai meets Baba | The
Court Case | Baba gives birth to Dattareya | Muslims beat Mhalaspathi | The writing of Sai
Satcharita | Baba's Samadhi.
by Sri Sathya Sai Baba
September 27, 1992, Navarathri Celebrations
Web Posted: July 28, 1999, Gurupoornima.
This day (the first day of Navarathri) has [a]
special significance. Shirdi Sai Baba was born {on this day} on September 27, 1838. He was born in a
poor Brahmin family in the village of Pathri in Aurangabad District. For various reasons, the
parents left the child. A fakir found him. As he was fondling, the fakir had no mutual affection
for him. After some years the boy was handed over to one Gopal Rao Deshmukh, who was also called
Venkusa by the people on account of his scholarship and wisdom.
The boy grew up in Venkusa's home for some time.
However, he was not inclined to stay there for long. In 1854 he went to Shirdi. At Shirdi,
Mhalaspathi saw him entering the local temple. Looking at this appearance as a Muslim, Mhalaspathi
turned him out of the temple. The boy went back and sat under a neem tree. He was 16 years old at
that time. No one knew then what his name was. If anyone asked for his name, he would give no
answer. He would sometimes retort saying, "Why do you want to know my name?" Because of this nobody
could find out his name.
Some villagers from nearby places used to visit
him under the tree and get relief for their ailments. He would take out some leaves, crush them,
and give them to the ailing person as a medicine. In this manner, he cured many persons of their
illnesses. News of the healing powers spread to all the surrounding villages. As a result a large
number of persons used to come to him, receive the crushed leaves from him and get cured of their
ailments.
Suddenly, one morning he disappeared. A futile
search was made in the nearby areas to trace him. Later, in 1858, he came to Shirdi again after
three years. There was a village called Dhoop in Aurangabad. One Chandhubhai Patel, belonging to a
middle class family, lived in Dhoop. As no other form of transport was available in those days,
people used to go on horseback.
Chandubhai went on horse to Aurangabad on some
urgent business. When he had finished his business there at the end of three days, he found that
the horse was missing. Disappointed over the missing horse, Chandhubhai was returning to Dhoop
passing through a dense forest on the way.
At one place, he saw a fakir sitting under a
tree in a forest. The fakir appeared to be lost in his own thoughts. Suddenly, the fakir hailed
Chandhubhai with the words, "Hey, Patel! Come here." The fakir liked to smoke Chilim (hookah). As
there was no water nearby, the fakir hit the ground with a stick and water gushed forth from the
place. He hit again another place with a stick and there was a fire. Using the water and the fire,
he started smoking his hookah and offered it to Chandhubhai as well. Chandhubhai declined the
offer.
The fakir asked Chandhubhai, "What is worrying
you, Patel?" Patel asked, "How do you know I am Patel?" "I know everything," replied the fakir.
"You are worried about your horse. You are keeping your eyes on top of your head! You must lower
them to trace the horse. Your horse is grazing under the tree there." He had made the search for
the horse in the same place with some workers, but could not find it. Now he saw it under a tree
close to him. Chandhubhai was astonished that the fakir had produced water and fire out of the
earth and had located his missing horse. He appealed to the fakir, "Swami! You have rendered great
help to me. Please come with me and share my hospitality." "All right, let us go," he said.
About this time, the marriage of Chandhubhai's
niece, who was residing in Shirdi, was settled. Chandhubhai had to go to Shirdi for the wedding. He
requested the fakir to come along with him. They went in carts to Shirdi. Mhalaspathi saw the fakir
getting down from a cart, and went to him and said, "Ayiye, Baba! Ayiye Sai! (Come Baba, come
sai)". The name 'Sai' was given by Mhalaspathi. Till then—no one had conferred a name on
him.
Sometime later, Baba was involved in a criminal
case. He had given evidence in a case, which related to the theft of some valuables from a rich
man's house by a gang of thieves. The police caught the thieves and questioned them about the
stolen articles. The thieves said that the valuables had been given to them by the fakir. Searching
for the fakir, they came to Baba. They asked him, "Fakir, did you give these articles to them?"
"Yes," he said. "Wherefrom did you get them?" was the next question. Baba replied, "They have come
from the same place from which all things come." "Who gave them to you?" "I gave them to
myself."
Baba gave such intriguing answers, which the
police could not understand. "I am the giver of everything. How can anyone get anything without my
sanction?" declared Baba. Feeling that it was futile to question him further, the police prepared a
report. Baba received a summons from the magistrate to give evidence in the case. Chandhubhai Patel
did not want Baba to go to the magistrate and so arranged for Baba being examined on commission (in
Shirdi itself). During the examination on commission, Baba was asked, "What is your fathers name?"
He replied, "Baba" (Baba means 'father' and the reply meant that the father's name was
'father').
Q: "What is your religion?"
A: "The religion of God."
Q: "Wherefrom did you come?"
A: "I have come from the atma
(soul)"
Q: "What is your caste?"
A: "The caste of the Divine."
Baba answered all the questions in this manner.
Earlier he had been hailed as, 'Sai'. In this examination, he had given his father's name as Baba.
By the combination of these two names, he was therefore called 'Sai Baba'. No one knew when and
where Sai Baba was born and who gave him that name.
Later, many persons began to have doubts about
his transcendental powers. One day, the birth anniversary of Dattatreya was to be celebrated (in
the month of Margashira on Panchami day). Several devotees had assembled in Shirdi. Among them was
a wealthy man, a great scholar called Kaijack. He is not to be confused with 'hijack'! His name was
Balwanth Kaijack. As he was approaching the masjid, Baba took a stick and waved it at the
devotees, asking them to get away. He even beat some o them, shouting, "Saitan! Saitan!" No one
could understand why Baba was behaving like this. "I am suffering labor pains. Get away, all of
you!" he shouted. In those days, Baba not only used to shout at people, but also wield the stick on
them on occasions. He used to even throw the stick at fleeing persons. Everyone used to be afraid
of him. They all fled from the place.
Some time later, he called all of them to come.
"Balwanth Kaijack, come!" he said. When Balwanth came, Baba went inside the masjid. Balwant
went in and found that Baba was not there. He found a three-headed baby on the floor. Baba had
declared that he was suffering from labor-pains and there was a baby there. The three-headed baby
appeared to represent Dattatreya. It was a small baby with a number of hands. Balwanth recognised
the child as Dattareya and called other devotees to come inside. They went in and on seeing the
child close their eyes. At that instant, Baba reappeared there. From that time onwards, people
started looking upon Baba as the incarnation of Dattareya.
A controversy arose among the local people as to
whether Baba was a Muslim or a Hindu. At one time he used to say, "Allah is Great! Allah is Great
(Allah malik! Allah malik!)!" At other times he would say, "Dattatreya is Great (Dattareya
malik!)!" Whenever he shouted 'Allah malik,' Muslims used to come to him in the masjid. His
appearance was very much like that of a Muslim. Hence, many Muslims used to come to him. Hindus
used to also come and offer incense to him. The Muslims did not approve of what the Hindus were
doing. The Hindus did not like the way Muslims revered Baba. Consequently, bitterness developed
between the two communities.
One day Mhalaspathi was sitting near Baba and
doing some service to him. Mhalaspathi was the priest in the Khandoba temple. The Muslims who were
opposed to the presence of a Hindu priest near Baba, came with sticks and beat up Mhalaspathi. At
every stroke, Mhalaspathi cried out, "Baba! Baba!". Each time he shouted the name of Baba, the blow
was borne by Baba. Mhalaspathi fell to the ground. Baba came out.
Muslims had great reverence for Baba. Baba
roared at the Muslim crowd, "Saithan! On the one side you worship me and on the other you beat me.
Is this devotion!?" Baba was bleeding all over the body. The Muslims saw it and asked Baba who had
beaten him. "Did you not beat me? Did you not beat me?" said Baba pointing to several men in the
crowd. They said, "We did not come near you at all. We only beat Mhalaspathi."
"Who is in Mhalaspathi? I am in him," declared
Baba. "He has surrendered to me and hence all his trouble are mine."
On hearing this, the Muslims fell at Baba's feet
and craved his forgiveness. Baba then summoned the Hindus and Muslims and told them, "Dear
children, you are all the progeny of one mother." Thereby Baba demonstrated the Fatherhood of God
and the Brotherhood of Man. He wanted all differences of caste and creed to be eschewed. What
mattered for mankind was the heart. One who is only concerned about his creed (matham) will never
discover the Divine (Madhava). You must seek the Divine within you. Baba pointed out that all caste
and creed distinctions related only to the body. Therefore, you should seek the Supreme in your
inner consciousness. Baba, who came to Shirdi with Chandhybhai Patel in 1858, did not leave the
place till his passing in 1918. Baba lived for 80 years.
One day, a pandit came to Baba and said
that his biography should be written. His name was Hemanth Panth. He is the author of 'Sai
Sathcharita' [The gospel of Shirdi Baba's life]. He entreated Baba to disclose facts about the
place of his birth, his parentage, his name and his early life. He could not get any information.
Baba did not reveal anything to anyone. But on one occasion, when he was alone with Mhalaspathi
Baba disclosed his date of birth for him. Mhalaspathi was no scholar. He had learnt only a few
mantras to conduct the puja in the temple. He noted down the date of birth, on a piece of
paper. This came into the hands of Hemandpant. With this, he began to write the life of Baba.
No one knows the real truth about Baba. The
world knows some facts about his life after his 16th year. He was born on September 27,
1838, and attained samadhi on Vijayadasami day in 1918. During his lifetime he taught many
sacred things to the people and performed many remarkable deeds. He was worshipped by many
devotees. Dada, Nana, Shama, Abdul Baba, Mhalaspathi, Chandharkar and Dhas Ganu were always with
him. Abdul Baba was active till recently. He was a fervent devotee of Baba. In his view, it did not
matter to what religion one belonged. All were one in their devotion to God.
Kaka Dixit was a Judge whose son stayed in
Brindavan (Whitefield) for twenty years. The latter's wife is now in Brindavan. Kaka Dixit
maintained a diary in which many facts about Baba have been recorded including his statement about
when he would pass away.
No one can make any affirmations about the
nature of the Divine. One's relationship with the Divine is spiritual—atma to atma
(soul to soul). In this Kali or dark-age, however, many become prey to doubts because of their
preoccupation with the physical form. This is because of their being immersed in worldly attitudes
derived from their perception of the physical elements. The phenomenal nature (prakriti) is replete
with sensory experiences. The spiritual life is based on detachment. Enduring bliss is experienced
only when there is sacrifice or detachment.
Man today is not prepared for sacrifice. On the
contrary, his desires are insatiable and he is losing all human qualities. The mind is polluted and
truth has become a rarity. At every step, man is indulging in wrongdoing. Noble thoughts have taken
flight. Envy and hatred are rampant. Men should learn to follow the dictates of their heart and act
accordingly to the prompting of their conscience. This conscience is related to the universal
consciousness.
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