In October last I had attended the first
day’s Lecture-programme of Sage TGN, and after completing some personal work I could
return home only by 11-00 p.m. On entering the compound of the block of flats
where I reside, I heard the piteous howling of a dog from a 6-foot deep pit
near the gate. It was drizzling and water had collected in the pit to about one
foot. On enquiry, the watchman informed me that the dog had fallen into the pit
early that day and it could not climb out. It would be dangerous to try to lift
the dog which was sure to bite whoever came near. I had had a tiring day and my
first impulse was to leave the matter at that and go in. But then the Master’s
emphatic Teaching reverberated in my mind that humans alone, of all living
beings, are equipped to go to the aid of another being in distress and they
would be failing in their duty if they do not exercise this faculty of the
sixth sense. In a quick sequence an idea flashed and I asked the watchman to
seek the assistance of the gypsies who were camping at the bus-shelter outside
the gate.
The watchman returned with two gypsies
who got into the trench and in a swift operation they deftly caught the dog by
holding all its legs together and flung the animal out. Barking in relief the
dog ran away. I offered some money to the rescue-squad of gypsies and they
accepted it happily, for that was unexpected income at that late hour. Feeling
extremely light at heart, I had a very peaceful sleep.
The next day I had to travel to Tiruchirapalli with two of my associates for a
business-meeting there. The road-journey, by Tata
Sumo was uneventful for the space of about five hours when tragedy struck, at
10-30 a.m. The car was near Veppore, 90 kms before Tiruchi and there was
a steady drizzle at that time. We did not know that the stretch of the road had
been rendered slippery due to the spilling of some lubricant earlier. Our vehicle,
speeding at 85 kmph, got out of control and my cousin
who was driving applied sudden brake. The car dashed against a stone-pillar on
the roadside and we found ourselves rolling three times in the vehicle. The
driver’s door opened under the impact and my cousin was flung upwards and he
landed on a grass-covered spot after describing a parabola.
I was in the front seat and I realised
the seriousness of the accident, but strange to say, there was not an iota of
panic in my mind. My left hand was swollen as I came out of the car. By then
the residents of the hamlet had hurried to the scene on hearing the crash and
they were extremely helpful in bringing out the other two passengers in the
rear seat. One of them could not move by himself because of pain in the
hip-region and the other had blood spattered over his forehead. The villagers
guided us to first aid and I could also send a message to my friend in Tiruchi who immediately drove up to ferry us back to
Chennai. Viewing the bonnet of our vehicle that was completely smashed through
the centre, he could hardly believe that there had been no casualty. The
villagers told us that normally some workers would be resting at the spot near
the pillar at that time of the day, but because it was raining they had gone
away. Otherwise quite a few of them might have been injured.
On returning to Chennai we went straight
to a nursing home for check-up and treatment. My cousin was unhurt, one of the
rear-seat passengers had only a sprain and the other had cut-injuries just a
few millimetres above his eyes. As for myself there was a thin crack on the
wrist-bone which was duly bandaged until it healed.
During the next few days of enforced
rest, I did some introspection and I am giving out my conclusions, which, I
hope, would be of interest and guidance to other spiritual seekers:
(1)
I firmly believe that my rescuing of the dog on the previous day had
contributed in some way to our miraculous escape. Has not our Master told us
repeatedly that an act of charity (eegai in Tamil)
reinforces our life-energy and raises our immunity-level?
(2)
At the moment of the accident, I could experience a disc of protection
around me and the car, which perhaps was the outcome of my sustained effort
earlier, to give appropriate corrections to my mode of living, in order to
neutralise the old stock of adverse imprints.
(3)
When we come to the Path, what the Tamil proverb says that “the danger
targeting the head goes off with the turban” (“”) is demonstrated to us in a dramatic
manner so that we may intensify self-effort to improve ourselves.
I have already replaced my leather
shoes, belt and wallet with ahimsa products so that even in articles of our
daily use we may not cause any harm or hurt to any living being.
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