Sudharma - Dharmo Rakshathi Rakshathi - Duty the Truth
Dedicating this post to my grandma. I am sure you all have your own stories
about your grandparents on such grounds. If not, you have missed grandparents’
love in your lives. And those who know my grandma reading this you may have
your own story with that soul.
A tough and resilient woman crossed her 9 decades and still lived for
others till her last of the Pancha pranas leaving the physical realm. Just the
way Arjuna had questions to Krishna in the Geetha and Parvathi to Shiva in
Shivasuthra (pl note I have not read these but have heard they are full of
questions to the ultimate truth), I have always had questions for her.
She used to hate seeing me during her last draining days, hate not in in
its strict sense, but ‘OH God its Ramya she will have a ton of questions..' kind
of way. Coz when one does not have physical stamina its hard to talk or even
smile. Well, for starters for all the “why” questions; most times the answer
would be DUTY. I have never understood and I would relentlessly argue with her,
why is something a Duty. I guess its after she has moved on that I am learning
the true meaning of what she conveyed to me on what duty means.
A lot of words are not like math, they are highly subjective, eg what
may be expensive to me may be cheap for you and vise versa. So was the word
duty.
My most favourite place of travel was always to both my grandparents’
places. Holidays meant grandparents and all the packaged deals that come along
with it. So, talking about my maternal grandma Thulasi, as the name says yes
purity and cleansing and always given the needed oxygen is what the plant does.
And so did she do that in my life too. Proud to be her first grandchild.
In the early days, childhood memories and Navrathiri holidays where the
closest to heart for me. The entire home will be filled with festivity, you may
be any gender everyone had to participate in every puja or ritual; man, woman
or child everyone was treated the same devoid of gender. Being a young adult
stepping out of teenage I would literally feel jealous of my mamis. My mamas
used to equate everything equally with their better half. This quality was
imbibed by them by watching my grandparents – my grandparents led their kids by
example. If my grandma cooked, my grandpa would cut vegetables, if my grandma
would attend to new borns my grandpa would turn on that hot water boiler
(manual gyeser non electric geyser of that generation) and my aunts would do
the tailoring or washing of the new borns ... SO leading by example.
She had her own belief systems from religious angles, based on what was
taught to her. However, if others had a way of living it was accepted with
grace. Is acceptance also part of duty? I dont know but according to her every
one has a stomach, everyone needs to be fed, everyone has same emotions
feelings. It does not matter who you are which caste you come from, her
religious aspects were subject to her she would make little for herself. Never
said no unto another till her last breath.
Nothing is mine, everything is blessed by the divine, and so she named
her home - Sudharma. Sudharma means doing dharma, Dharma means doing one’s duty
as HUMANs and being human. Giving away, it would be anything. Even if she never
had it with her, someone will give it thru her. She would be stationed, but
will be aware of the world news, spoke about video conferencing way back in
1999 pre Y2K problem, times when internet was an analog connection to digital
via landlines.
She could speak of cooking to law, fine arts to engineering and so on.
Sitting in her home outskirts of a metro, she helped me get a book that was
still almost in printing and circulation from a library to projects to almost
some kind of a job interview. All from one place. Connectivity and her was all
in one. Such help will not happen if she has not helped.
There could be a lot of things she could have been rigid, which would
look hard on the outside, according to me all of us born as human beings are
not born perfect. We are born to learn the truth and change the inner self
towards the light or being perfect. So, as a human she would have hand her own
challenges. Still, coming back to the questions I have asked her. From birth to
death and life beyond death. Some topics where without an iota of shame or
guilt we would talk about death.
I was probably 15 years old, I showed this piggy bank which looks like a
miniature locker. In all fronts it was a locker functionality and it still
works fine, I remember telling her in the pooja room - 'After you die patti
(grandma) I want this. After decades, I again mentioned that I wanted it after
her times, More like telling her what I want from her on her materialistic
wealth was this piggy bank. Instantly without hesitation she took it off the
pooja alter and gave it to me. I hold it still now and here is its image.
And it is this same grandma who will not even shift a thing which does
not belong to her, if someone has kept something and even if its in almost
tatters its for them to decide to keep it or discard it. There were a pair of
almost torn shoes, I said is it not good for home and its energy to keep broken
or worn-out things patti? Should we not discard these shoes, she literally
shood me off saying - thats not for you to decide, its not yours.
That's a polarity still a lesson to be learnt on boundaries. One does
not need motivation talks or advices, when we see what one does around us and
go a bit more into its depth, we all have a life lesson to learn and grow, some
which we feel irritated are things we need to see in ourselves and eliminate
that and some which we get amazed from the other to be adapted for our own
personal and spiritual growth.
As days progressed, she had never kept anything materialistic on her.
She always ensured what we knew or had, to be shared with others. May be that's
why her kids are in some way teachers/preachers. Sharing unto others what we
know is very important. A lot of people are still thinking of only one time of
dhaanam as the best - Anna dhaanam (charity of food), there are many forms of
sharing unto others, Vidhya Dhaanam (knowledge/studies in charity), vasthra dhaanam
(how many cloths she has got for everyone OMG), I am not here to share the
endless list of such donation names, i am sure your grand parents or great
grandparents in this Rich country followed this Dharma. Just as the saying goes
Dharmo Rakhathi Rakshathi - the truth is your duty and your duty shall set you
free. Raksha means Saving, and yes it has saved her clan for sure. Its still
saving me and my lineage too.
Blessed is my son, he was the 27th delivery she has been to, to help
support. A fix situation, it was my delivery, my dad’s heart surgery due, my
sisters wedding prep. Chaotic times. She had been there to take care of
delivery and all the pathiyams (spl foods for new moms to enrich and bounce
back). We had a fight once, she would constantly say, oh boy baby crying, nurse
him. I got irritated, so a girl baby can cry? Debated of a few mins and she got
upset and left. Mom dint know a thing about our debate and she got her back
with a lot of sorry and I got an answer to that in this situation. Its
applicable only for Infant Boys, when they cry with air flow higher movement
the testicle balls will rise up to throat and will chock them to death. It’s
only for Infant boys. That day on my mantra to her was, teach all you know
before you depart. She never got angry ever for such a verbiage. Every time I met
her I would say when are you going to share what our generation does not know
before you depart. The word departs never bothered her while it bothered my mom.
In a time and space when girls where not even allowed to venture out, to
give each of her daughters a skill even though economically - food clothing and
shelter was a challenge with grandpas workspace mostly going into a strike mode
in Standard Motors, I still remember how my uncle my mama was also part of that
where he had to venture and search for job s outside thanks to all those shut
downs. Its not that today economic meltdowns aren’t there, such instances have
been in the past too. I don't recollect complaining in the air like how people
are complaining today. Then hand to mouth was a challenge, today we are blessed
with each a cellphone in hand even if its not a necessity and only a peer
pressure for kids at schools. I was told how there her brothers and families
had been who helped, the gratitude aspect which would always come out.
All her girls also have a skill in hand that they need not depend on
their partner in future for finances. Trust me, unknowingly though she suffered
for finances she empowered them. They may not have a fancy degree but even
today they learn and adapt, learn and grow to changing and challenging times. And
all her daughters have been pillars in their own families to support
financially too.
Hard times to see her girls, working women who also managed home, and
kids and large families in their in-laws, never once to get back home to
complain about it. That's an art to pass on to the next generation and to
empower them. These girls never had the technological help or emotional support
the way my generation has, no washing matching, no grinders, no diapers etc. We
don't need a society to bring a change for women empowerment; it has to happen
at our own space in our homes first. For that I am also grateful to my
grandfather, such changes could not have been possible without an understanding
partner.
She would always look for solutions. Once for nearly a mandala, the
watchman was not here and no one in her home, all out to make money / study
etc, I said ok I can stay with patti for sometime till the night duty watchman
returns. Me who have always been blessed to be in spaces where public transport
was also less than a km away, this one was a bit far off. In the outskirts of a
place, there was one mini bus that would come at random and in a particular
time and I missed it to make it to main road to catch my other main bus. While
I was like Oops, she just came out to the gates, looked to her right and left,
suddenly popped her hand out to a two-wheeler, he slowed and stopped his vehicle,
lifted his helmet, what happened he asked. Someone she knew in her area (to
know so many people my grandparents did so many things to that community never
expecting anything in return, be in helping roads being laid by my grandad when
hardly there was a pathway when they moved in there). She said, “you’re going
via station-crossing right? He said yes and was a bit worried if she needed
anything, she said this is my first granddaughter, drop her off at the main
road. I was zapped, what putting me off with a man in his two-wheeler? Trust
me, till then I thought she was orthodox outdated and so on, I learnt she was
practical. From that day in the mornings was no tension, it was a breeze for
me. Its not for me to judge anyone in life. Testing times reveal a lot about a
person.
While she may sound highly manipulative is to get the information needed
to support someone in some way, if she is unable to support, she would never
give up, she would take them straight to the creator’s space. Her participation
was active in her temple. She would not fear, daringly she would ask her guru,
help them (it’s more like what are you here for, are you not here to bridge us
with the divine, help them) more like an order. They are called Perivaa because
they are in conscious levels ahead of us so elderly (Perivaa) but she
would talk to them like a friend. What friend are you? A friend in need is a
friend indeed kind of asking it would be. That even after her departure on her
subham day, Perivaa himself meet all 6 of her kids at one go, I have
never heard or seen anyone enquiring the departed in that space. Sakatapuram Perivaa
enquired, gave her sons shawls looked at them and said ' Your mother is
here with Ambal she has not gone anywhere, you are all welcome here to meet her
anytime'. I was standing right behind all 6 of them. I dint have a tear in my
eye, when she was counting her days waiting for the last even to be successful,
nor cried on her depart nor cried till this moment of typing out, But when I am
typing out and reliving that part when Perivaa said, oh she is here with
the divine is where tears are actually rolling down my cheeks. How much she
must have done unexpectedly unto others that this journey of being a grahastha
(family person) moving into with divine consciousness. Its not easy to be
almost that saint to be in grahastha mode.
A person who also always followed the social norms of formalities too. I
would get irritated with her, first it used to be my dad, Mappilai epadi
irukar, then after I got married its how is Krishna? When I asked she would be
he is mappilais mappilai and everyone at home will have to rush to greet feed
them.
Even in her last breath or the last of the 5 pranas leaving her body,
she sustained to the benefit of her family so that all can enjoy the last
wedding she would be witnessing in body consciousness. According to her duty
unto family is the first Dharma and her dharma from Sudharma has ensured to
give all of us the needed Raksha (safety net)
I am closing again with Navrathiri, these times were close to heart during
my childhood at her place, my uncles would set up the steps and the deities, my
aunts would dress us up as Krishna or Radha etc, daily a fancy dress. My
grandma would instruct the locations and homes whom we need to invite for the
Golu, with the kumkum and this fancy dress times we would go knock doors
introduce ourselves and grandkids of Thulasi mami and then a smile will invite
us take the kumkum we will be fed too in their homes... The Sarswathi puja and
Dhasami days wow.. Thanks to the teachers, Hindi, Math, muruthangnmam and vocal
music students will all come. Entire day from morning kids will flock in and
out, entire day sundal distribution by her to the kids. They will come sit on
the Jama kalam in front of the Saraswathi idol and golu, sing, play miruthangam
do one math or hindi sentences bow down to the gurus (my aunts and uncle who
are their teachers) the VIBRATION of the home is much higher on this day than
any mutt or any temple or any medication center or any church or cathedral or
entry of mosque or synagogue I have been to till date. I thought Golu will be
like that everywhere. Harsh reality hit me later on in life.
Everyone knowing her would have tons to say I have tons to write and say
but, here are some of my key takeaways I have to take into my life journey as
life lessons from her.
1. Your duty is for yourself and your family. Thats your first dharma
that will set you free
2. Be open to changes and challenges by believing in the divine for you
will be guided to the right path, right people, and right direction.
3. Give unto others what you have in excess.
4. Do unto others without expectations (nothing in return)
5. Why fear? life is always here to teach us and beat us to lead us.
6. Empower the other. It’s always better to teach fishing rather than
buy them fish and donate it.
7. It’s the people who make brick and motor bring that vibrations.
She is still with me as I breath in and out daily, its hard to pen down
all of those wonderful memories that I have, this is only a spec of it all. If
you know your grandmother do share what you wish to share about her below in
the comments. Thq.
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