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Recieved: 1999/03/01  10:40  
Subject: [K-list] Professor and The Sage 
From: Harsha (Dr. Harsh K. Luthar)
  
On 1999/03/01  10:40, Harsha (Dr. Harsh K. Luthar) posted thus to the K-list: 
Professor N. R. Krishnamoorthy Aiyer 's first visit to Ramana Maharshi. It 
is a very funny account.
 
Harsha
 
Professor Krishnamoorthy Aiyer speaks in his old age: I am now ninety-two 
years old and I first met the Maharshi in the summer of 1914.
 
I had a question for the Maharshi. At that time I was an agnostic. I thought 
nature could take care of itself, so where is the need for a Creator? What 
is the use of writing all these religious books telling 'cock and bull' 
stories, which do not change the situation. I wanted to put to him straight 
questions: is there a soul? Is there a God? Is there salvation? All these 
three questions were condensed into one: Well sir, you are sitting here like 
this - I can see your present condition - but what will be your future 
sthiti ? The word sthiti in Sanskrit means 'state' or 'condition'.
 
The Maharshi did not answer the question. "Oho," I thought, "you are taking 
shelter under the guise of indifferent silence for not answering an 
inconvenient question!" As soon as I thought this the Maharshi replied and I 
felt as if a bomb had exploded under my seat.
 
"Sthiti, what do you mean by the word sthiti!" he exclaimed. 
I was not prepared for that question. "Oho, this man is very dangerous, very 
dangerously alive. I will have to answer with proper care," I thought. 
So I said to myself, "If I ask him about the sthiti or 'state' of the body 
it is useless: the body will be burned or buried. What I should ask him was 
about the condition of something within the body. Of course, I can recognize 
a mind inside of me." Then I was about to answer "By sthiti, I mean mind," 
when it struck me what if he counter-questions with "What is mind?" This I 
am not prepared to answer. 
As all this was passing through my mind he was sitting there staring at me 
with a fierce look.
 
I then questioned within me, "What is mind? Mind is made up of thoughts. 
Now, what are thoughts?" I landed in a void. No answer. I then realised that 
I could not present a question about a mind which did not exist!
 
Up to that point, the mind was the greatest thing that existed for me. Now I 
discovered it did not exist! I was bewildered. I simply sat like a statue. 
Two pairs of eyes were then gripping each other: the eyes of the Maharshi 
and my eyes were locked together in a tight embrace. I lost all sense of 
body. Nothing existed except the eyes of the Maharshi.
 
I don't know how long I remained like that, but when I returned to my 
senses, I was terribly afraid of the man. "This is a dangerous man," I 
thought. In spite of myself, I prostrated and got away from his company.
 
 
 
 
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