Sunday, March 13, 2022

People of #bharat - let us change the context of learning #gita



My early morning face-to-face realization with #Gita


the deplorable change in the context and meaning of #gita vis-a-vis the people of #bharat...


- original #gita was uttered by one of the most powerful, intelligent, charismatic, charming, strong personalities Lord Krishna by transforming Himself in the form of the omnipotent God to one of the most dangerous, brave, real fighters Arjuna against the backdrop of the dreaded battlefield of Kurukshetra.


 - at present #gita is actually studied by feeble, old people after retirement mostly middle-class losers in an air-conditioned room sitting on a bed to get the knowledge of - I have no idea - to update on the social media websites about his great learning process 

The Bhagavad Gita was delivered—not in a peaceful monastery, but in the chaos of a battlefield, with war drums echoing and the scent of death in the air. It's a conversation between Krishna and Arjun, but it’s also a manual for warriors, strategists, and leaders—those who must act, not just contemplate.

The dilemma of Arjun, one of the dreaded warriors of his time was quite natural - because he had to fight against others who were his close relatives and friends. But Krishna enlightened him, saying the soul is eternal - so why worry about death? Krishna said, the choice is yours - it's an existential crisis - hesitation means death. Pick up your Gandiv and fight to establish Dharm and Truth. There is no other way.

The Gita isn’t a book for armchair intellectuals. It’s a warrior’s doctrine. đŸ’Ĩ

#notanotherbrickinthewall

Here we go...

my wife Reema with her explanation of Hinduism through her poem.



Jalbhara - the container full of water...






The container full of water - #jalbhara from #kolkata - the assurance of the father-in-law to the groom - the water will never dry up...

from the pretty early days of my life in the serene calm place of a remote district of West Bengal called #purulia, my view towards the teenage discussion of my friends was a little different. for example, when they were trying to find out the vulgarity in the pictures of #khajuraho arts with utter physical sense, maybe I was looking at those from a little different angle. maybe I behaved a bit precociously, but I was like that only. and later I have found that the way we look at the stuff, actually determines our own behavior rather than the person being looked at. and I am sure, many will admit that many of the finest art forms seem to be vulgar if we think with a rigid mind and philosophy but then it creates a real box of jewels the moment we come out from that rigid cage of thought-processing and this is the first step for unlearning the conditioned education that one receives as real.

so as a #guru of my young son, my advice to all the young kids across the globe is that before you build a rigid, judgmental mindset about what is moral or what is immoral, what is good or what is bad, please verify it from your #lordshiva or the inner-conscience and accept whatever advise He offers to you as a pure #wisdom

look at the image of a famous sweet from #kolkata called #jalbhara meaning a container full of water.

can you relate this to anything special about our human body? now, you will surely know why the name is like this.

and here lies the action from your #lordshiva... how will you accept it - as a pure art form or anything else (you got it, right?) and in case you have to explain it to someone from outside #kolkata or #bharat, how you are going to present it? there lies the mental maturity of the person who looks at it and the person who receives the #gyan

the concept of vulgarity is actually a man-made concept. nobody is vulgar in the animal world.

The Bovine Eyes...


For the people of #bharat, it's not the #dog but the #cow is like our #mother #maa. I remember, we had a big cowshed in my remote hometown of #bharat and there was a red cow whose eyes were so beautiful and expressive with love and care. the real motherly love used to always overflow from her dark eyes. I used to love those cows very much as a child and I always loved to spend time with them.

it was a heavenly experience watching her relaxing, without any fear when I used to rub her dewlaps. the connection with her was a heavenly connection - just like a connection between a mother and her son.

however, there were sad memories as well. 

Sometimes, teardrops used to flow down the still, calm eyes of the cow. 

And the pain was really unbearable for me. 

I used to ask my grandfather, why do they cry? my grandfather used to tell me,

maybe, because of winter, or maybe, they also have bottled-up emotions.

later when my #english vocabulary became strong, and I came to know the term #bovineeyes, the first thing it reminded me of was the eyes of that red cow of our hometown #purulia. 

#nostalgia 

and 

#childhood upbringing are important for anybody in the journey to know 

#whoami

Saturday, February 26, 2022

The survival of the fittest - its neither the intelligence nor the strength - but resillience that creates a champ...

After I grew up and gradually started looking at different storybooks to learn about real-life skills, one of the biggest lessons that i got when I was a student of class VI or maybe VII after I went through the depiction of the street fight in the Stalingrad between RED army and Nazi's from Vivekananda Mukhopadhyay's famous book

"Ditiyo Biswajuddher Itihaas"

that 

It's neither the intelligence nor the strength that matters. What matters most is resilience.

Read here....

The Battle of Stalingrad and Its Impact on Hitler's Defeat

The Battle of Stalingrad is one of the most significant and brutal battles of World War II, marking a crucial turning point in the conflict. The defeat of Nazi Germany's forces at Stalingrad during the winter of 1942-1943 had far-reaching consequences for Hitler and the Third Reich.

Background

  • Operation Barbarossa: In June 1941, Nazi Germany launched Operation Barbarossa, a massive invasion of the Soviet Union. By the summer of 1942, the German Army had advanced deep into Soviet territory, aiming to capture the industrial city of Stalingrad (now Volgograd) on the Volga River.
  • Strategic Importance: Stalingrad was a major industrial center and a key transportation hub. Its capture would secure the southern flank of the German advance and cut off vital supplies to the Soviet forces.

The Battle

  • Initial Assault: The battle began in August 1942 with a massive aerial bombardment followed by a ground assault. The Germans initially made significant advances, but the Soviet defenders held on tenaciously, fighting for every street and building.
  • Urban Warfare: The battle degenerated into brutal urban warfare, with both sides suffering heavy casualties. The close-quarters combat and harsh winter conditions further compounded the difficulties faced by the soldiers.
  • Soviet Counteroffensive: In November 1942, the Soviets launched Operation Uranus, a massive counteroffensive that encircled the German 6th Army and its allies. The encircled forces, commanded by General Friedrich Paulus, were cut off from supplies and reinforcements.

The Defeat

  • Winter Conditions: The encircled German forces faced extreme winter conditions, with temperatures dropping below freezing, leading to severe shortages of food, ammunition, and medical supplies.
  • Surrender: On February 2, 1943, after months of relentless Soviet attacks and worsening conditions, General Paulus surrendered the remaining German forces in Stalingrad. The defeat marked the first major capitulation of the German Army during the war.

Impact on Hitler and the War

  1. Psychological Blow: The defeat at Stalingrad was a significant psychological blow to Hitler and the Nazi leadership. It shattered the myth of the invincibility of the Wehrmacht and boosted the morale of the Allied forces.
  2. Strategic Consequences: The loss of an entire army weakened the German military position on the Eastern Front. It marked the beginning of a relentless Soviet advance westward, which would eventually lead to the fall of Berlin in 1945.
  3. Shift in Momentum: Stalingrad marked a turning point in the war. The Soviet Union gained the initiative and began a series of offensives that would push the German forces back across Eastern Europe.

Conclusion

The Battle of Stalingrad was a pivotal moment in World War II that had a profound impact on the course of the conflict. The harsh winter conditions, combined with the determined Soviet resistance and effective counteroffensive, led to a devastating defeat for Hitler and his forces, setting the stage for the eventual downfall of the Third Reich.

Now, let me help to energise the memory of my contemporary people.

I have learned mental toughness from many sources - one of which was Martina Navratilova -Steffy Graph and Ivan Lendle - Borris Becker matches.

Now listen to my personal experience - the feeling in such a situation from a horse's mouth.

In my small town, I and my partner used to participate in senior badminton tournaments even when we were just sub-juniors.

Our doubles team reached the semi-final in the first attempt after defeating many senior people.

The audiences were so enthralled, that they wanted to know who is a better player - me or my partner?

So, a match was organised between me and my partner - Adhir.

I started winning in great fashion. Just two or three points away from the win. My partner was far behind. I thought I had already won. Now he cannot beat me anyway.

And that was the time which I never expected. My partner suddenly seemed to become unbeatable. None of my tricks was working. Frustration built up. 

And I was feeling like Oh my God... what has happened to me…

The score became almost equal. The fight seemed to be unbearable. It was just the nerve that was working. Nothing else.

The match had to be stopped because it was pretty late in the winter night. and we had to walk a long distance to reach home.

But the lesson was learned.

Never start your mental champagne party before the final point is won.

Another such test of your patience will be when you fly kites.

There are two ways by which you can do a kite fight

- one is by manoeuvring your kite and pulling your string very fast. This is a technique used by the real fighters - the aggressive ones who just want to kill the enemy with the first attempt. No wastage of time. Just move forward and kill.

- the other way - usually taken by the less skilled players - a passive way of Surki khela - just loosening the threads freely and letting God decide who wins.

I started as a second category but then learned the skill and moved to the first category of fighter after some years of practice and learning. It was not an easy task.

Most of the time the first category people always used to win. Because they never gave any time to the victim to think, maneuver or even hide. They just approached fast and killed.

Now even amongst them, there were different characteristics. There were two expert first-category fighters in our locality - one was Khokanda and the other was Ajit, my badminton partner's elder brother.

Khokanda had just sheer power. He never used to fly kites for a long time... Just maybe for 1 hour in the afternoon. His kite used to fly at a very high altitude, almost beyond anybody's imagination.

But when he used to come down, it was just like a hawk, fast, no time for the victim to even hide and before you think what is going on... you are gone - out. No way of protecting yourself... You have to surrender. Absolute powerplay.

Ajit was somewhat not that cruel. But he had the maneuver skill. And, I learned by observing him that the precision in the time when you start pulling the thread fast will decide the result. And it depends on a lot of things. If less air, more sagging. If more air, less sagging. 

I remember, one day Ajit told me why it is not a good idea to use heavy threads for kite flight because it creates more problems to do precise calculations because of more sagging. 

So the mental calculation of exactly when the force where the thread of your kite touches the enemy's thread, the calculation, and the necessary maneuver...

I swear it's a great skill to build attitude...

And when Ajit and Khokanda had a duel, people used to flock around Ajit (as Khokanda used to fly kites from the rooftop) to enjoy the duel between skill and power... 

Oh my God... what a great show…

And now, in the case of the second category of kite-flyers, sometimes, it takes a very long time to get the result. The kites almost go beyond vision. And then the game of patience starts. Eventually, one participant cannot bear it anymore and most of the time he loses because he stops the surki thinking that ... 

enough...

no more... 

Let me stop it...

Life is a long-haul game... No shortcut to winning..

Patience matters...

 Read....  Read....


Dwitiyo Biswajuddher Itihaas - I



Dwitiyo Biswajuddher Itihaas - II




Saturday, August 6, 2011

Seasons of Calcutta

The best part of Calcutta, or Kolkata as it is now known as, is that here different seasons are distinguishable... i stayed in Bangalore for a very long period... everyone says the weather of Bangalore is pretty good... however, i found it pretty monotonous... there are just two seasons.. namely Summer and Winter... on the other hand, in Kolkata, its a different matter altogether... when after the scorching heat of summer, the sky gets covered with dark clouds, it means we are going to experience one seasonal change... when the white clouds start floating against the backdrop of the azure sky after the rainy season, it means we are going to see another season change... it means that the “Sarat kaal’ is approaching.. it means that Gariahaat will be crowded with the enthusiastic people for their puja-shopping... it means that the Bengalis are getting prepared for their puja-holidays... it means the ‘probasi” bengali will flock the railway reservation counter for the puja special trains... and after the puja season gets over, when the morning mist becomes visible in the horizon, when the vegetable market becomes over- flooded with variety of vegetables, cauliflower, cabbage, tomato, and what not, when the halogen lights on the roads are switched on as early as 5 o’clock, when the migratory birds from unknown corners of the globe start flocking in different parts of Kolkata, it means that winter is imminent... and bengalis get ready for their winter-visit to their ancestral homes...and after all the happy moments of the winter, when the holi festival is celebrated with fanfare in Kolkata, when the morning temperature gradually goes up, when the A/C buses start plying with their capacity full, when we get mango “chatni” regularly for our lunches, it tells bengalis to get ready for another onslaught of the summer heat....

Saturday, April 2, 2011

Go Slow in Life...

Its very important to go slow to enjoy a happy life...

One of the famous Tagor’s songs goes like this …

“Jibono jokhon shukaye jay...
Karunadharay eso...”

It essentially means - When the life dries up, O Lord! please come to me as a balmy breeze...

fast moving life has its own drawbacks... its important to enjoy the sprouting green leaves after winter... its important to enjoy the dark cloud as seen through the small window of the 10X10 room... its important to enjoy soothing music....its important to enjoy the smell of raindrops falling on parched soil... its important to enjoy watching kids making castles on the sands... its important to enjoy walking bare-foot on the moist green grass... its important to enjoy looking at the starry sky from the roof-top in a blacked-out night...

Sunday, March 13, 2011

Happiness





Ekti sishir bindu (the glistening dewdrop)
āĻŦāĻšু āĻĻিāύ āϧ’āϰে āĻŦāĻšু āĻ•্āϰোāĻļ āĻĻূāϰে
āĻŦāĻšু āĻŦ্āϝāϝ় āĻ•āϰি āĻŦāĻšু āĻĻেāĻļ āϘুāϰে
āĻĻেāĻ–িāϤে āĻ—িāϝ়েāĻ›ি āĻĒāϰ্āĻŦāϤāĻŽাāϞা,
āĻĻেāĻ–িāϤে āĻ—িāϝ়েāĻ›ি āϏিāύ্āϧু।
āĻĻেāĻ–া āĻšāϝ় āύাāχ āϚāĻ•্āώু āĻŽেāϞিāϝ়া
āϘāϰ āĻšāϤে āĻļুāϧু āĻĻুāχ āĻĒা āĻĢেāϞিāϝ়া
āĻāĻ•āϟি āϧাāύেāϰ āĻļিāώেāϰ āωāĻĒāϰে
āĻāĻ•āϟি āĻļিāĻļিāϰāĻŦিāύ্āĻĻু।
– āϰāĻŦীāύ্āĻĻ্āϰāύাāĻĨ āĻ াāĻ•ুāϰ (āϏ্āĻĢুāϞিāĻ™্āĻ— āĻšāϤে āϏংāĻ—্āϰāĻšীāϤ)


“Bohu din dhore, bohu krosh dure,
bohu byay kori, bohu desh ghure,
Dekhite giyachhi parbotmala, dekhite giyachhi sindhu,
Dekha hoy nai chokkhu meliya,
Ghar hote shudhu dui pa feliya,
Ekti dhaner shisher upore ekti shishir bindu”


English Translation : (taken from the Internet)

I traveled miles, for many a year,
Spent riches, in lands afar,
I’ve gone to see the mountains, the oceans I’ve been to view.
But I haven’t seen with these eyes
What two steps from my home lie
On a sheaf of paddy grain, a glistening drop of dew.
– Rabindranath Thakur (Collected from Sphulinga)

Everybody wants to be happy. We work, we play, we talk keeping only one thing in our minds - we want to see ourselves and others around us happy. But do we really know the definition of happiness? Happiness has different meanings to different people. Thus a student becomes happy when he performs well in the study, a player becomes happy when he plays well, a scientist becomes happy when he does something worthwhile in his path to discovery. In other words, we become happy when we become successful in our endeavors. But to strive for success we need to understand that we should not neglect the small moments of joy. Hence by fixing our eyes at the targets while traveling through the bumpy rides of our lives, we must not overlook the small moments of happiness. It reminds me of a few lines from a poem of Rabindranath Tagore of India:

“Dekhi nay sudhu du chokh meliya, Ghar hote aaji duy pa pheliya, Ekti ghaser shisher upor.. ekti shishir bindu......”
This essentially means that while searching for some eventful big happy moments, we sometimes forget to enjoy the small moments of happiness.

These days I have changed my outlook towards life and have started enjoying the small so-called insignificant beauties of life like children playing in the school ground, a little boy trying to learn how to ride his bicycle, the flowers covering the small tree in front of my balcony, birds chirping in the bush, white clouds floating against the backdrop of an azure sky, a sip of the hot coffee at the cozy corner of my home.

This is what life is.

At the end of life, how much you love others and how much you have been loved by others - that only matters.

Yes...

This is #TRUTH

Enjoy the song - life is like a river - the flow must not be stopped - or else life becomes death...




It reminds me of one story from Mahabharata, the great epic from India. My grandfather used to tell me about this story too often. It says that one-day Yamraj, the God of Death, asked Yudhisthir, the eldest brother of the Pandava and one of the sanest persons in Mahabharata, Who is the Happiest Person in this World. Yudhisthir replied that the person who does not stay in a foreign land, who does not owe anything to anybody, and who is contented in life with bare minimum necessities is the Happiest person in this world.

To become really happy one has to embrace a slow life. Fast-moving life has its own drawbacks. It's important to enjoy the sprouting green leaves after winter, to enjoy the dark cloud as seen through the small window of our bedroom, to enjoy soothing music, to enjoy the smell of raindrops falling on parched soil, to enjoy watching kids making castles on the sands, to enjoy walking bare-foot on the moist green grass, to enjoy looking at the starry sky from the roof-top in a blacked-out night.

“Aaj mile hai jo khushi, kal pe na usko talo... Titli hai yeh ud jayegi, jitney bhi pehere dalo......




Added: For your reference...

Conversation between Yudhisthir and Dharmaraj
(as described in Mahabharata. because of the internet, I can get the originality.)

Question No. 1:Yaksha questioned: Who makes the sun rise and ascend in the skies? Who moves around the Sun? Who makes the sunset in the horizons? What is the true nature of the Sun and where is the sun established?

Yudhisthira answered: Brahma makes the sunrise and ascends. The Gods perambulate about the Sun. The Dharm
sets the Sun. Truth is the actual Sun and the Sun is established in truth only.

Question No. 2: Yaksha enquired: What instills 'divinity' in Brahmins?
What is the quality of virtuosity in a Brahmin? What is the humanlike quality of a Brahmin? What is the conduct akin to a non-virtuous person in a Brahmin?

Yudhisthira replied: The self-study (Swadhyana) of the Vedas is divinity in a Brahmin. Penance is the quality of a virtuous person in a Brahmin. Death is human-like quality in a Brahmin. Criticising others is conducted in a Brahmin like a non-virtuous person.

Question No. 3: Yaksha asked: What instills 'divinity' in Kshatriyas? What is the quality of virtuosity in a Kshatriya? What is the humanlike quality of a Kshatriya? What is the conduct akin to a non-virtuous person in a Kshatriya?

Yudhisthira replied: The art of archery is the divinity in a Kshatriya. Oblation is Kshatriya's quality of virtuosity in Kshatriya. Fear is his humanly quality. Abandoning people under the protection of the Kshatriya is conducted like a non-virtuous person in the Kshatriya.

Question No. 4 the Yaksha asked: What is that thing which is like a Mantra in the performance of oblations (Yajnya)? Who is the performer of rites and ceremonies during Yajnya? Who accepts the offerings and oblations of a Yajnya? What is that which even a Yajnya can not transgress?

Yudhisthira replied: 'Breath' is like a Mantra in the performance of rites. 'Mind' is the performer of all rites in the course of Yajnya. Only Shlokas of the Vedas termed rucha or the richa accept oblation. The Yajnya can not surpass nor transgress the richas.

Question No. 5 the Yaksha asked: What is heavier than the earth, higher than heavens, faster than the wind, and more numerous than straws?

Yudhishthira: One's mother is heavier than the earth; one's father is higher than the mountains. The mind is faster than the wind and our worries are more numerous than straws.

Question No. 6 the Yaksha asked: Who is the friend of a traveler? Who is the friend of one who is ill and one who is dying?

Yudhishthira: The friend of a traveler is his companion. The physician is the friend of one who is sick and a dying man's friend is charity.

Question No. 7 the Yaksha asked: What is that which, when renounced, makes one lovable? What is that which is renounced makes happy and wealthy?

Yudhishthira: Pride, if renounced makes one lovable; by renouncing desire one becomes wealthy, and to renounce avarice is to obtain happiness.

Question No. 8 the Yaksha asked: What enemy is invincible? What constitutes an incurable disease? What sort of man is noble and what sort is ignoble?

Yudhishthira: Anger is the invincible enemy. Covetousness constitutes a disease that is incurable. He is noble who desires the well-being of all creatures, and he is ignoble who is without mercy.
Question No. 9 the Yaksha asked: Who is truly happy? What is the greatest wonder? What is the path? And what is the news?

Yudhishthira: He who has no debts is truly happy. Day after day countless people die. Yet the living wishes to live forever. O Lord, what can be a greater wonder? Argument leads to no certain conclusion, the Srutis are different from one another; there is not even one Rishi whose opinion can be accepted by all; the truth about Dharma and duty is hid in caves of our heart: therefore, that alone is the path along which the great have trod. This world full of ignorance is like a pan. The sun is fire, the days and nights are fuel. The months and the seasons constitute the wooden ladle. Time is the cook that is cooking all creatures in that pan (with such aids); this is the news

Yudhistira could answer all the many many questions of the Yaksha, but all through he had this doubt regarding the real nature of the Yaksha. He had also raised the question in this regard, but he wasn't replied to. However, in the end, the Yaksha revealed himself to be Yama-Dharma, the god of death, who was none other than Yudhistira's father. He also admitted to Yudhistira that it was he who had stolen the ARANI in form of the deer. He blessed him, saying since he had adhered to Dharma(the righteousness), the Dharma shall protect them. Nobody will recognize them during the Ajanta Vasa.