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a special tribute to<br />

<strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong><br />

A <strong>Divine</strong> <strong>Life</strong><br />

10th Anniversary<br />

Commemorating<br />

<strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong>’s<br />

Mahasamadhi<br />

Over the next 16 pages <strong>Yoga</strong><strong>Life</strong> celebrates the life and works<br />

of <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong>ji in words and pictures<br />

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Below: <strong>Swami</strong><br />

<strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong><br />

– the yoga teacher<br />

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<strong>Swami</strong><br />

<strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong><br />

A short biography<br />

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n 1957 <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong> set out from the<br />

foothills of the Himalayas to carry out the bidding<br />

of his teacher <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Sivananda</strong>. His instructions<br />

were to spread the teachings of yoga in the West.<br />

For 37 years, he worked tirelessly as an active and<br />

dedicated spiritual teacher travelling around the<br />

world establishing city centres and ashrams where<br />

his work could be accomplished.<br />

<strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong> was born in the south<br />

Indian state of Kerala on December 31, 1927. After<br />

completing school he entered the Engineering Corps<br />

of the Indian Army. It was while he was in the army<br />

that he first met <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Sivananda</strong>, one of the great<br />

saints of modern times. After being discharged from<br />

the army, Swamy Kuttan Nair, as he was then known,<br />

was a schoolteacher in his native Kerala for a short<br />

while, before leaving his life behind and entering the<br />

<strong>Sivananda</strong> Ashram in Rishikesh in 1947. Within a<br />

year, he had embraced the order of sannyas with the<br />

name of <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong>.<br />

Remaining at the Ashram for ten years, he was<br />

appointed as the first Professor of Hatha <strong>Yoga</strong> at the<br />

<strong>Yoga</strong> Vedanta Forest Academy. He held a number of<br />

other positions at the Ashram, including personal<br />

secretary to <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Sivananda</strong>.<br />

Upon leaving India for the West, <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong><strong>devananda</strong><br />

spent a year travelling, arriving on the<br />

West Coast of America in 1957.<br />

It soon became apparent that Westerners were<br />

so caught up in the whirlwind of their lives that they<br />

neither knew how to relax nor how to live healthy<br />

lives. <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong> devised the concept<br />

of the <strong>Yoga</strong> Vacation and set about creating places<br />

where people could have a complete rest of body,<br />

‘It soon became apparent that<br />

Westerners were so caught up in<br />

the whirlwind of their lives that<br />

they neither knew how to relax<br />

nor how to live healthy lives’<br />

mind and spirit. Several ashrams and city centres were<br />

founded based on an integrated approach to yoga.<br />

In 1969 the True World Order was established to<br />

create unity and understanding between peoples of<br />

the world. A unique <strong>Yoga</strong> Teachers’ Training Course<br />

was developed with the aim of bringing harmony in<br />

the world by teaching the basics of yoga discipline.<br />

In 1971 <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong> made headlines<br />

by flying around the world in his small two-seater<br />

plane dropping flowers and leaflets of peace over<br />

trouble spots of the world. He sponsored numerous<br />

festivals, conferences, symposiums and world toursall<br />

calling for peace and understanding.<br />

In addition to being a tireless worker for world<br />

peace and inspiring teacher, <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong><strong>devananda</strong><br />

is well known for his books The Complete<br />

Illustrated Book of <strong>Yoga</strong> and Meditation and Mantras.<br />

<strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong> left his body on<br />

November 9, 1993 leaving behind him a worldwide<br />

organisation dedicated to propagating the ancient<br />

and timeless wisdom of yoga.<br />

<strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong> was sent to the West in 1957<br />

by his Master with the words People are Waiting


How I met Master<br />

"<br />

<strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong> remembers his<br />

very first contact with <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Sivananda</strong><br />

Ifirst heard about <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Sivananda</strong> in a<br />

strange way. Looking in the waste paper<br />

basket for a lost paper, I found one small<br />

pamphlet called Sadhana Tattwa. His teachings<br />

were so simple and straightforward, ‘an ounce of<br />

practice is worth a ton of theory.’<br />

I got a couple of days’ leave of absence from<br />

the army and went to see him. There was no kind<br />

of religious hypocrisy, no sitting on a tiger skin<br />

with ashes smeared all over his body. He had an<br />

extraordinary spiritual glow. The second time I<br />

saw him, <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Sivananda</strong> was coming up the<br />

stairs in my direction. I didn’t want to have to<br />

bow my head to him. I was young and arrogant<br />

and never wanted to bow my head to anybody –<br />

<strong>Swami</strong>, God-realised soul, or whoever – I didn’t<br />

care. But it is the tradition that you should bow<br />

your head to a holy man.<br />

To avoid the situation, I just moved out of his<br />

path. Master saw me and headed in my<br />

Right: ‘I didn’t want<br />

to have to bow my<br />

head to him’<br />

‘He touched my heart not with miracles or shows<br />

of holiness, but with his perfect egoless nature’<br />

Above: <strong>Swami</strong><br />

<strong>Sivananda</strong> (centre)<br />

with his close<br />

disciples. <strong>Swami</strong><br />

<strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong><br />

with arms folded<br />

direction. He asked me who I was and where I<br />

was coming from. Then he bowed down and<br />

touched my feet!! My whole body began to<br />

shake violently. With all my heart, with all my life<br />

and love, I learned to bow without any type of<br />

reservation.<br />

He touched my heart not with miracles or<br />

shows of holiness, but with his perfect egoless<br />

nature. He didn’t consider that I was just a stupid<br />

boy standing there, although I was just that. He<br />

touched my heart and broke that egoism in me.<br />

I didn’t think anything else in this world would<br />

have broken this ego. That was my first lesson,<br />

and if I could attain one millionth of the state of<br />

egolessness of the Master, it is His Grace."<br />

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m<br />

THE<br />

PEACE MISSIONS<br />

‘And so, my boundary breaking mission came. It came to symbolically<br />

demonstrate that the world planet is small. The time has come that this<br />

idea of nationalism, of patriotism must disappear, and only one unity<br />

should exist’ – <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong><br />

In 1968 <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong> had a<br />

vision of the world being destroyed by fire,<br />

of people fleeing in turmoil breaking down<br />

the barriers between nations in an attempt to<br />

escape. From that moment on, he embarked<br />

on a series of peace missions whose purpose<br />

was to show ‘that the idea of nationalism, or<br />

patriotism must disappear, and only one unity<br />

should exist.’<br />

In 1971 he made dangerous low-flying<br />

trips in his two-seater Piper Apache plane over<br />

areas of serious conflict including Northern<br />

Ireland, the Suez Canal and the India Pakistan<br />

border ‘bombing’ these troubled areas with<br />

flowers and leaflets calling for peace.<br />

In 1983 he gained world-wide recognition<br />

when he made an historic and perilous journey<br />

across the Berlin Wall in a microlight airplane,<br />

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PLANET EARTH<br />

PASSPORT<br />

Designed by the<br />

artist Peter Max,<br />

<strong>Swami</strong>ji carried<br />

this passport<br />

only, on all his<br />

peace missions<br />

around the world<br />

the first to be made by a private plane since the<br />

wall was erected twenty years previously. His<br />

courage and fearlessness in these missions and<br />

in his work throughout his life can be summed<br />

up in these words "Many people have died for<br />

war; if necessary I shall die for peace."


Belfast Ireland 1971<br />

A Plea for Tolerance<br />

Taking off with his homemade Planet Earth<br />

passport, <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong> flew first<br />

to Northern Ireland, arriving on September 8,<br />

1971. Accompanied by his student, Peter<br />

Sellers, he ‘bombed’ Belfast with rose petals<br />

and leaflets urging peace.<br />

‘The leaflets and flowers<br />

were flying everywhere;<br />

they were all over. It was a<br />

beautiful sight – like white<br />

doves everywhere’<br />

Suez Canal Middle East 1971<br />

Drop Flowers not Bombs<br />

His next stop was Egypt where Arabs and<br />

Israeli armies faced each other from opposite<br />

banks of the Suez Canal. Ignoring danger from<br />

anti-aircraft batteries and military jets, he flew<br />

south with his co-pilot Bren Jacobson from<br />

Port Said on October 8, ‘bombing’ troops<br />

along the canal with flowers and peace leaflets<br />

printed in Arabic and Hebrew. When he<br />

landed in Cairo, he was taken prisoner,<br />

blindfolded, and interrogated for three days<br />

before his release.<br />

Right: <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong><br />

at the controls<br />

Left: <strong>Swami</strong>ji demonstrating the point<br />

that the world was ‘topsy turvy’ on<br />

the wing of his Piper Apache plane<br />

Top and left: <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong><strong>devananda</strong><br />

and his two-seater<br />

Piper Apache plane painted by<br />

the artist Peter Max<br />

‘All my years of flying had only one<br />

purpose – to break the boundaries<br />

without passport and visa’<br />

Above: Handing out peace<br />

leaflets to heavily armed<br />

British troops in Belfast<br />

‘A <strong>Swami</strong> ‘Bombs’ Suez<br />

with Leaflets for Peace’<br />

– The New York Times Oct 6th 1971<br />

Above: An ever-courageous<br />

<strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong> sits<br />

in Padmasana on the wing of<br />

his plane before one of his<br />

missions<br />

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Berlin Germany 1983<br />

Over the Berlin Wall<br />

On September 15th, 1983, at the height of the<br />

Cold War, <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong> flew his<br />

one-seater ultra-light aircraft over the Berlin<br />

Wall. His purpose was to demonstrate his<br />

conviction that the barriers between people<br />

must be broken down –"to fly as a bird flies,<br />

without regard for borders or boundaries."<br />

A Telegram to the World’s Leaders<br />

Soon after take-off, the following telegram<br />

was sent to all the major world leaders<br />

‘<strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong> has today<br />

successfully flown over the wall from West to<br />

East Berlin in a symbolic bid for world peace.<br />

By this mission he has shown that it is only<br />

man-made boundaries that separate East from<br />

West, nation from nation, man from man. Only<br />

when we recognise the unity of mankind will<br />

there be any hope of universal peace’<br />

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Message of Thanks<br />

The following message was<br />

printed on hundreds of<br />

celebratory balloons<br />

‘Thank you Mr Gorbachev<br />

for bringing world peace<br />

and breaking not only<br />

the Berlin Wall, but the<br />

man made East-West<br />

boundaries’<br />

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Right: Heading East –<br />

Flying over the wall<br />

Bottom Right: <strong>Swami</strong>ji<br />

loads up with chrysanthemum<br />

petals to scatter<br />

over the divided city<br />

Below: <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong><strong>devananda</strong><br />

leads peace<br />

procession through streets<br />

of West Berlin<br />

‘Symbolically we want to show that<br />

love and flowers can overcome<br />

barriers better than bombs’<br />

Berlin Germany 1989<br />

The Wall Comes Down<br />

It was November 1989. The Berlin wall was about to fall. <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong><strong>devananda</strong><br />

held a peace demonstration at ‘Checkpoint Charlie’ and the<br />

Brandenburg Gate where pigeons and hundreds of brightly coloured<br />

balloons were released to celebrate this momentous occasion.<br />

‘<strong>Swami</strong>ji thanked the East German<br />

President in the name of all the<br />

peace-loving people of the world’<br />

Left: clockwise – Releasing doves,<br />

thanking East German President<br />

Egon Krenz for opening the Wall,<br />

peace balloons in front of the<br />

Brandenburg Gate<br />

Right: Reunited with the East<br />

German farmer in whose field<br />

<strong>Swami</strong>ji’s plane landed in 1983


The West Bank Israel 1989<br />

The Intifada<br />

With his love of humanity, <strong>Swami</strong>ji had no fear of<br />

visiting these territories on one of his incomparable<br />

"flower and peace leaflet" peace bombings.<br />

Three cars full of enthusiastic but nervous yoga<br />

students travelled with <strong>Swami</strong>ji to the military guard<br />

post outside Kalkaliya, a small town on the West Bank<br />

of the River Jordan. The contingent of sixteen, mainly<br />

Israeli nationals, were not sure how the inhabitants of<br />

the town would react to them. The media had been<br />

telling the public to avoid such areas. But <strong>Swami</strong>ji was<br />

with us and his presence was like a rock; what harm<br />

could there be?<br />

It took about half an hour for the soldiers to<br />

complete formalities; then we were led into the village<br />

by two military jeeps. Despite the quietness of kafiyacrowned<br />

Arabs slowly milling around, we felt a rather<br />

eerie vibration. We parked the vehicles and emerged<br />

into the unknown environment. The streets were<br />

lined at short intervals with Israeli soldiers, heavy rifles<br />

menacingly hung from their shoulders. We were told<br />

not to depend on the soldiers to protect us. Just the<br />

day before they themselves had been victims of<br />

vicious stone-throwing.<br />

The first thing <strong>Swami</strong>ji did was to enter a<br />

pharmacy. His exuberance took the proprietors by<br />

storm and soon the flowers and pamphlets were<br />

delivered. Fortunately they knew English; <strong>Swami</strong>ji<br />

explained his purpose; it was happily accepted. A<br />

spirit of friendship and love was created. Returning to<br />

the street, <strong>Swami</strong>ji left his band of disciples to<br />

personally offer flowers and pamphlets to each<br />

person he met. Each individual was taken by surprise.<br />

At one point <strong>Swami</strong>ji handed flowers and pamphlets<br />

to an older Palestinian man. Holding the man’s hand<br />

firmly in his own, <strong>Swami</strong>ji spoke, his voice full of<br />

urgency, of the need to love in peace. The man spoke<br />

no English, <strong>Swami</strong>ji no Arabic. As <strong>Swami</strong>ji looked<br />

deeply into the man’s eyes, a very deep level of<br />

communication took place. One of the staff watching<br />

the situation remarked that it was like <strong>Swami</strong>ji<br />

giving initiation.<br />

After ‘conquering’ a few blocks, <strong>Swami</strong>ji sat down<br />

on a small traffic island in the middle of the street. As<br />

disciples followed suit, he broke into loud chanting for<br />

peace. Soldiers watched smilingly and with<br />

incredulity. Some even approached, asking for flyers.<br />

Looking up the street, one could feel the powerful<br />

vibration set up by <strong>Swami</strong>ji. One could hardly believe<br />

any longer that this was a battlefield. As the chanting<br />

continued two young Arab women approached.<br />

There were shy to speak to <strong>Swami</strong>ji directly. However<br />

an introduction was soon made and they began<br />

speaking, as though to an older uncle. One, a<br />

journalist complained about how badly the Israeli<br />

government was treating them. <strong>Swami</strong>ji listened<br />

sympathetically and spoke in a loving way of the need<br />

to open up dialogue between Israelis and Palestinians.<br />

- <strong>Swami</strong> Padmapadananda<br />

Above: Accompanied by students<br />

<strong>Swami</strong>ji visits the village of<br />

Kalkaliya, on the Israeli-occupied<br />

West Bank, during a particularly<br />

explosive period of Israeli-<br />

Palestinian history<br />

Amritsar India 1984<br />

Inside the Golden Temple<br />

In 1984, <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong> outfitted a London<br />

double-decker bus marked "<strong>Yoga</strong> for Peace"<br />

and had it driven overland through Europe,<br />

Iran and Pakistan into the Punjab, where<br />

he tried to mediate between Hindu and Sikh<br />

factions in Amritsar. Entering the Golden Temple<br />

accompanied by a small entourage, he spoke<br />

to Sikh leaders who were then fortressed within.<br />

A few days later he held a <strong>Yoga</strong> for Peace<br />

Festival. Over two thousand people came<br />

to add their support to his peace campaign.<br />

Above: Meeting Sant<br />

Brindiwale (top), the<br />

Golden Temple (left) and<br />

Meeting Sant Longowal<br />

Left: The <strong>Yoga</strong> Peace Bus<br />

which drove all the way<br />

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THE HATHA YOGI<br />

Left: Advanced Crow Variation<br />

– The Cock Kukutasan<br />

7<br />

5 6<br />

9 10 11<br />

12<br />

‘Health is Wealth. Peace<br />

of Mind is Happiness.<br />

<strong>Yoga</strong> shows the Way.’<br />

- <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong><br />

Left: <strong>Sivananda</strong> Ashram,<br />

Rishikesh, India<br />

– <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong><strong>devananda</strong><br />

demonstrating<br />

the twelve basic postures<br />

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8<br />

BENEFITS OF THE ASANAS<br />

1 Headstand – Sirshasan<br />

Stimulates the pineal and pituitary glands,<br />

revitalising the entire mind and body<br />

2 Shoulderstand – Sarvangasan<br />

Balances the thyroid gland which regulates<br />

metabolism; relieves depression and insomnia<br />

3 Plough – Halasan<br />

Rejuvenates the entire spine; relieves<br />

indigestion and constipation<br />

4 Fish – Matsyasan<br />

Strengthens and cleans the respiratory system;<br />

calms the emotions<br />

5 Forward Bend – Paschimottanasan<br />

Increases digestive power; invigorates the<br />

entire nervous system<br />

6 Cobra – Bhujangasan<br />

Tones the deep and superficial muscles of the<br />

back; tones the adrenal glands<br />

7 Locust – Salabhasan<br />

Massages the pancreas, liver and kidneys;<br />

relieves lower back pain and sciatica<br />

8 Bow – Dhanurasan (pose shown is the Full Bow)<br />

Removes abdominal fat; improves blood<br />

circulation; regulates the pancreas<br />

9 Half Spinal Twist – Ardha Matsyendrasan<br />

(pose shown is the Full Spinal Twist)<br />

Tones and stimulates the sympathetic nervous<br />

system; stimulates the liver and large intestine<br />

10 Crow – Kakasan<br />

Strengthens arms, wrists and shoulders;<br />

promotes mental and physical balance<br />

11 Standing Forward Bend – Pada Hastasan<br />

Increases blood supply to the brain; makes<br />

the spine elastic<br />

12 Triangle – Trikonasan<br />

Relieves nervous depression; strengthens the<br />

pelvic area; tones the abdominal organs


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Never<br />

Say Karma<br />

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There is no such thing as sin.<br />

Sin is another word for a mistake.<br />

Your body and mind might make<br />

mistakes; but your Soul remains pure, it<br />

is the witness to the action. There is<br />

nothing wrong with making mistakes, we all do<br />

it. The baby soul – we are all baby souls<br />

otherwise we would not be on earth – must<br />

commit some mistakes during the process of<br />

evolution. The purpose of coming to earth is<br />

to make mistakes and learn by them. Mistakes<br />

are our best teachers.<br />

Without mistakes we do not grow. Every<br />

time we make a mistake, some kind of pain<br />

comes as a consequence. Then we turn away<br />

from the painful experience, just like a child.<br />

The other day I saw a little girl sitting by an oil<br />

lamp looking at it longingly. She wanted to<br />

pour oil into it, but her father had told her no.<br />

She kept quiet for a while, but the moment her<br />

father looked away, she tried to pour oil in and<br />

was burned. She now knows to keep clear of<br />

the lamp. We all learn like this, through<br />

suffering. Without suffering we do not grow.<br />

Through suffering we learn the difference<br />

between right and wrong and we start to<br />

‘Without mistakes we do not grow. Every time we make a mistake,<br />

some kind of pain comes as a consequence. Then we turn away<br />

from the painful experience, just like a child’


question what it is that we are doing wrong.<br />

And we try fruitlessly to find a way we can<br />

escape suffering the consequences of our<br />

actions!<br />

But because there is no sin this does not<br />

mean you can do anything you want; that no<br />

one has seen what you are doing, that there is<br />

no witness. There is one witness who watches<br />

your action all the time, even when you sleep.<br />

That witness is God or Soul – the name does<br />

not matter. You think no one has seen the<br />

action, but still your Soul has seen. You can<br />

never escape from this witness however hard<br />

you try. However much you try to camouflage<br />

your action, there will be a witness and there<br />

will always be a karmic reaction. That is the<br />

law. You can't escape your karma, your action.<br />

Whatever action you do, it comes back to you.<br />

Today Bharata gave me some sweets; at some<br />

point in the future when he is in pain or in<br />

difficulty, someone will give to him. But if he<br />

came and stole sweets from my house, then at<br />

a later date there would be a negative reaction<br />

and he would suffer.<br />

There are ways you can escape from this<br />

suffering. One of these is to follow the path of<br />

jnana yoga; you identify with the Self, the pure<br />

Self, the Soul who witnesses.<br />

If you write a beautiful poem, it is not the<br />

pen that moves or the hand that writes that are<br />

praised, it is the intellect and the mind behind<br />

the pen and hand that receive the credit. You<br />

are considered creative, intelligent and<br />

sensitive to have written such a poem. The<br />

jnani goes one step further and says behind<br />

even the intellect there is the witness, the Soul<br />

and that the mind and the intellect are just a<br />

reflection of the Soul. The jnani does not<br />

identify with the mind, the body or the action.<br />

He sees them as separate from his true Self.<br />

The jnani separates the actor from the acting.<br />

Once you realise that you are the Self the<br />

concept of ‘sin’ rolls away like water off a lotus<br />

leaf. The Soul, like the lotus leaf, is not<br />

affected by any wrong action or good action.<br />

The problems come only when we do not<br />

identify with the Soul. We identify with our<br />

body and our actions. We see ourselves as<br />

doing good actions or bad actions, or we<br />

blame ‘karma’ for our situation. This is a<br />

mistake. Gurudev used to exhort us to exert.<br />

Do purushartha. Do tapas. Concentrate.<br />

Purify. Meditate, he would tell us.<br />

When we look at karma there are two<br />

aspects to consider: firstly karma which is the<br />

action you perform and its result, as in "my<br />

karma has brought all these problems to me,"<br />

and secondly, purushartha which is action you<br />

perform through your will, or will power. We<br />

know that once an action is performed, we<br />

cannot change the result. We will reap the<br />

fruits. But we have full control over the action<br />

we are going to perform, now or in the future.<br />

The mistake you made in the past has put you<br />

Above: <strong>Swami</strong><br />

<strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong><br />

practises anuloma<br />

viloma pranayama<br />

‘Do intense<br />

pranayama,<br />

japa, asanas,<br />

service,<br />

karma yoga,<br />

and things<br />

will come to<br />

you. It is not<br />

money that<br />

brings you<br />

what you<br />

want. It is<br />

the power<br />

of thought’<br />

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<strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong> – A <strong>Divine</strong> <strong>Life</strong><br />

‘You must always understand that<br />

you are the master of your destiny’<br />

in the painful condition you are now in. So remember<br />

that if you do a negative action, you<br />

will have pain. The trick is to avoid the action.<br />

You have full control over the actions you are<br />

going to perform, as the man who has arrows<br />

in the quiver has full control over these<br />

arrows. He can shoot anywhere he wants;<br />

right, left, above. Or he can just not shoot and<br />

put the arrow away. But once the arrow has<br />

gone from the bow he then has no control, it is<br />

too late. Similarly as long as an action is not<br />

performed, as long as it only exists in the mind<br />

then you still can control that action by<br />

stopping it. But once that action is performed<br />

you have no control over it and it will<br />

inevitably generate a reaction.<br />

So you need to use purushartha, free will,<br />

use effort to exert. You can promise yourself<br />

that you will get up in the morning and<br />

meditate. But then you wake up and roll over<br />

blaming bad karma and go back to sleep!!!<br />

This is wrong. You have full control over your<br />

present and future actions. So purushartha –<br />

exert. Exert! Never say karma. Otherwise,<br />

you will have to suffer. No one else can do the<br />

suffering for you. You can go to a party, get<br />

drunk and eat all the turkey you want, and<br />

then get sick. That's up to you. But once you<br />

have learned from where the suffering comes,<br />

then you can avoid the actions that cause it.<br />

This is the purpose of the suffering.<br />

You are all free. We are here to work out<br />

our karma. If a thing has to happen, it will. If<br />

not, it won't. It depends on our past actions,<br />

on what we have done in the past. You cannot<br />

change that. You cannot run away.<br />

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Above: Arriving<br />

in the West<br />

‘If I had<br />

left India<br />

thinking<br />

that<br />

someone<br />

would<br />

help me,<br />

then I<br />

would<br />

never<br />

have left’<br />

Do not be a fatalist. Do not yield to inertia.<br />

Do not bleat like a lamb. <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Sivananda</strong><br />

used to say, roar OM OM OM like a lion of<br />

Vedanta. Look how Markandeya who was<br />

destined to die in his sixteenth year became a<br />

chiranjivi - an immortal boy of sixteen. He<br />

prayed to Lord Siva. He concentrated on Lord<br />

Siva's statue and held it. Lord Yama – the Lord<br />

of Death – put out his jaws to take his soul and<br />

astral body out from the physical body, but the<br />

boy was so strong in his will power and so<br />

devoted to Lord Siva that Yama's jaws could<br />

not reach him. He escaped. And he has<br />

become permanently living, an immortal. So<br />

you can change your karma through your<br />

action, through your will. You can perform an<br />

action with knowledge of the consequence or<br />

you can act blindly, with no heed to the future.<br />

No one is given special status by God.<br />

There is no doubt that whatever others have<br />

done you can also do. You create your own<br />

standing, and you can change it because you<br />

created it yourself. Similarly you can change<br />

your nature. You must always understand that<br />

you are the master of your destiny. If things<br />

go wrong, you can always change direction.<br />

You can work miracles if you apply yourself to<br />

spiritual sadhana such as tapas and<br />

meditation, Om Namo Narayanaya mantra and<br />

pranayama. When you practise these you<br />

automatically increase your thought power.<br />

Develop a programme for your life. I'm not<br />

talking egoistically now, but if I had left India<br />

thinking that someone would help me, then I<br />

would never have left. There was no money.<br />

But I knew that by hard work – not only hard<br />

physical work, but also mental work – by<br />

intense pranayama and intense japa, I would<br />

be able to go. All these things strengthen the<br />

mind and body and then everything comes to<br />

you. Nothing happens by accident. For<br />

example once I was in London and we badly<br />

needed some money for the Centre.<br />

Suddenly, at midnight, a call comes telling us<br />

that we had received a donation of $80,000. I<br />

did not know the donor nor did I know why he<br />

was giving. All I knew was that we needed<br />

money. It was and is all God's Grace.<br />

Do intense pranayama, japa, asanas,<br />

service, karma yoga, etc. and things will come<br />

to you. It is not money that brings you what<br />

you want. It is the power of thought. When<br />

you do something negative, instead of having<br />

the next meal, do ten japa mala. Your will<br />

power will increase and your mind will<br />

strengthen. And the power is stored; it is<br />

never lost. Because his motive was pure, the<br />

student who gave $80,000, will receive


dividends in this life; as well as in the next life,<br />

and the next. If he had put the money in the<br />

bank, or bought stocks and shares with that<br />

money what would have happened to the<br />

stock ……... Crash!<br />

I have just created a bank in Gangotri, on<br />

the top of <strong>Vishnu</strong> peak, called the Om Namo<br />

Narayanaya Bank!! I have put all the Om<br />

Namo Narayanaya mantras written by students<br />

into the bank, and buried them in a cave there.<br />

And I am quite sure that dividends will come<br />

out of them from which you also will benefit.<br />

Everyone's thought in the form of the<br />

written mantra is buried there. And because<br />

we know that mantra has power, all those Om<br />

Namo Narayanaya mantras are continually<br />

radiating power. Most people do not<br />

understand this power. They understand only<br />

paper money, diamonds, or gold which hold<br />

no permanency. Today the diamond is<br />

valuable; the next day worthless. Today you<br />

own lots of dollars, and, the next day they have<br />

gone. Is it not better to meditate, repeat Om<br />

Namo Narayanaya, have no money and worry<br />

about nothing?<br />

Even if everything collapses tomorrow you<br />

will still have your clothes. If you can say that,<br />

you are richer than billionaires. With all the<br />

money they have they cannot buy the peace<br />

you have, the freedom you have, the inner<br />

strength you have. You don't have to run for<br />

the tranquillisers -- sleeping pills and wake-up<br />

pills – or fight alcoholism. How free you are.<br />

Understand this freedom you have that you<br />

cannot buy. I have nothing. Even so, with only<br />

this pair of clothes, I can go anywhere in the<br />

world. Remember that all that you give comes<br />

back to you. As you start giving, everything<br />

starts coming to you in a different way. You<br />

may not be able to see things physically, but<br />

your mind becomes stronger and more<br />

powerful. Your thought becomes powerful.<br />

Things will just materialise for you, by mere<br />

thought alone. Have renunciation. Do<br />

everything in the service of the humanity.<br />

Then you will have everything.<br />

Finally, become desireless. If you have no<br />

desire, you are the king of kings. Even Indra,<br />

the king of the heaven, is like a beggar. He<br />

wants all the comforts and conveniences. He<br />

achieved his position through good action and<br />

charity, but that will also disappear. He worries<br />

about who will take his post, like a worldly<br />

man. But I can sleep comfortably in my house<br />

with no worries. I always pray to Gurudev not<br />

to give too much money. Money is the worst<br />

thing; all you need is just enough to keep your<br />

head above water – that is enough. Then you<br />

will have to work and through work you will<br />

learn the right path. You will learn that the<br />

future is dependent upon God, and not on a<br />

bank balance or the stock market. The stock<br />

market collapsed yesterday, and yet no one<br />

here despaired. Instead we have peace and<br />

love and compassion. Help others and do not<br />

worry about money. If you have money, use it<br />

for the good of humanity. Here life is taken<br />

care of through Gurudev and God. Have full<br />

faith in God and Gurudev. There is nothing to<br />

worry about. When you give, everyone starts<br />

giving. Then the world becomes heaven.<br />

That's Gurudev's message today. May Lord<br />

bless you all.<br />

Above: Radiating<br />

‘Thought power’<br />

– The Om Namo<br />

Narayanaya Bank<br />

on the top of<br />

<strong>Vishnu</strong> Peak,<br />

Himalayas<br />

Below: The Early<br />

Days – Hard work,<br />

self effort and<br />

God’s grace<br />

‘You are all free. We are here to<br />

work out our karma. If a thing has<br />

to happen, it will. If not, it won't.<br />

It depends on our past actions, on<br />

what we have done in the past.<br />

You cannot change that. You<br />

cannot run away’<br />

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"<br />

<strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong> – A <strong>Divine</strong> <strong>Life</strong><br />

Sivakami Ashley remembers<br />

her favourite ‘grandfather’<br />

<strong>Swami</strong>ji<br />

scream, you scream, we all scream for ice<br />

cream!" <strong>Swami</strong>ji absolutely loved ice cream.<br />

IAnd<br />

what he loved even more than eating it<br />

himself, was making sure that everyone else was<br />

eating it too. At every special occasion, ranging<br />

from a staff-only Karma <strong>Yoga</strong> night to a birthday<br />

party, to the TTC talent show, radiating pure joy<br />

<strong>Swami</strong>ji would call out, " Ice cream for everyone!!!"<br />

followed of course, by the jingle above.<br />

I am, as my Kids’ Camp peers appropriately<br />

labelled me, an Ashram baby. My parents,<br />

<strong>Swami</strong> Srinivasananda and Laksmi Ashley, met<br />

each other in the <strong>Sivananda</strong> Centre in Paris, were<br />

married in the <strong>Yoga</strong> Camp in Canada, and as their<br />

child I have lived in the ashrams founded by<br />

<strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong> all my life. There<br />

would be no Sivakami Ashley without <strong>Swami</strong>ji.<br />

<strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong> has influenced nearly<br />

every aspect of my identity. He joined my<br />

parents, created my home, and taught me the<br />

yogic philosophy which so often colours my<br />

thoughts. However, rather than using these few<br />

pages to dwell on myself, I much prefer to share<br />

my fond memories of this saintly man.<br />

When I was only eight years old, <strong>Swami</strong>ji left<br />

his physical body. Therefore, my memories of<br />

him are that of a little girl: very blurred, more<br />

coloured with feelings than with facts. I<br />

remember loving <strong>Swami</strong>ji very much. Perhaps<br />

you could compare my relationship with him to<br />

the relationship one has with a loving<br />

grandparent. It was a combination of adoration<br />

and respect. Similar to a grandparent <strong>Swami</strong>ji<br />

loved to spoil me, ignoring completely the<br />

disapproval of my parents. I adored ice cream as<br />

much as <strong>Swami</strong>ji enjoyed giving it and this made<br />

us a wonderful pair. My mother, however, was<br />

of the opinion that ice cream gave me a stuffy<br />

nose and therefore did her best to keep me from<br />

having it. <strong>Swami</strong>ji’s demands that she give me<br />

ice cream did not please her in the least. One<br />

day, I remember this very clearly, a karma yoga<br />

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‘I adored<br />

ice cream<br />

as much as<br />

<strong>Swami</strong>ji<br />

enjoyed<br />

giving it and<br />

this made us<br />

a wonderful<br />

pair’<br />

night was scheduled and every one knew what<br />

would follow: ICE CREAM! My mother decided<br />

that she would sneak me a sherbet substitute<br />

and no one would ever know. Well I certainly<br />

knew, and when <strong>Swami</strong>ji found out, to make a<br />

long story short, I got my beloved ice cream.<br />

I was very fond of <strong>Swami</strong>ji. As a child I loved<br />

"lap hopping", that is, sitting on one person’s lap<br />

for a few moments and then moving on to<br />

another. Satsang of course was the perfect<br />

opportunity for this, and as I made my rounds,<br />

<strong>Swami</strong>ji´s lap was never forgotten. His, after that<br />

of my mother’s, was my favourite. My moving<br />

about surely disrupted the satsang he was giving,<br />

but <strong>Swami</strong>ji never seemed to mind. I only<br />

remember him smiling.<br />

When I was five years old <strong>Swami</strong>ji initiated<br />

me into my mantra for a second time. Before I<br />

was born, <strong>Swami</strong>ji had already decided that my<br />

mantra would be OM NAMAH SIVAYA and that<br />

if I were a boy my name would be Sivaram, girl,<br />

Sivakami. When, after nine months, I entered<br />

the world as a girl, <strong>Swami</strong>ji blessed me with my<br />

spiritual name and mantra. At the age of five,<br />

however, I realised that I could not remember my<br />

initiation and therefore decided to accompany<br />

my Kids’ Camp friends who were to receive<br />

initiation. All the children who wanted a name<br />

and/or mantra put on their cleanest Kids’ Camp<br />

uniform, prepared a gift of flowers and fruit, and<br />

walked down to <strong>Swami</strong>ji’s house singing OM<br />

NAMO NARAYANAYA in unison. When we<br />

arrived, <strong>Swami</strong>ji separated us into sections,<br />

depending on what mantra we had chosen. He<br />

then went to each group, placed the three sacred<br />

powders on each member’s forehead, and then<br />

repeated the group’s mantra until the group<br />

joined him chanting their mantra correctly and<br />

with full prana. I can remember having to pull my<br />

bangs back, (it was still the 80s) while <strong>Swami</strong>ji<br />

placed, first the sandalwood paste, this felt very<br />

cool, then the red kumkum, neutralising the


coldness, and finally the three lines of ash on my<br />

forehead. As he sang my mantra with me I<br />

realised how incredibly beautiful those three<br />

words sounded. After the initiation there were<br />

sweets and ice cream for everyone!<br />

When Swamji was not too busy, I would run<br />

down the long dirt path which led to his house<br />

carrying a bouquet of wild flowers as a gift.<br />

<strong>Swami</strong> Kartikeyananda would always greet me at<br />

the door ready to offer me some sweets and<br />

plastacine. Then, accompanied by my treasures, I<br />

would make my way up the dingy, carpeted stairs<br />

and into <strong>Swami</strong>ji´s room. I remember the staircase<br />

being very dark, a sharp contrast to the bright<br />

room in which I would meet <strong>Swami</strong>ji. I remember<br />

a whole wall of this room was a window and in the<br />

summer I loved to gaze at the rather large pond<br />

below, ornamented here and there by a lily flower.<br />

When I was very young, four perhaps, I<br />

would find <strong>Swami</strong>ji sitting up in his hammock<br />

smiling at the world outside. I would offer my<br />

flowers, and sit cross-legged on the floor. It was<br />

then that he would tell me stories. His stories<br />

were very simple, but they stuck in my young<br />

mind, carrying seeds of vedanta. <strong>Swami</strong>ji´s<br />

favourite story to tell me was about a family of<br />

mice and a "meditating" cat.<br />

‘Even though he no longer<br />

spoke, sitting beside him in<br />

silence I remember feeling his<br />

love. <strong>Swami</strong>ji loved everyone’<br />

The story ran like this: Once upon a time ten<br />

mice lived in a field. One day a fat cat moved in<br />

as their neighbour. However, because this clever<br />

cat was clothed in orange robes, sported ash<br />

streaks in the appropriate places, and sat crossedlegged<br />

on a tiger cloth with his eyes closed, the<br />

mice assumed that he was harmless. They<br />

thought to themselves, look, this cat is dressed<br />

like a Yogi. Yogis are vegetarian and practise nonviolence<br />

so we have nothing to fear. Naively<br />

these mice went on their way, living their lives as<br />

they had before. That night, however, one<br />

mouse was missing. At this moment <strong>Swami</strong>ji<br />

would ask me, "And now Sivakami, how many<br />

mice are there?" Every night another mouse<br />

went missing until there were no mice left at all.<br />

In addition to teaching me how to count, and<br />

count backwards at that, <strong>Swami</strong>ji´s story taught<br />

me that a person’s appearance does not dictate<br />

their inner nature. The unfortunate mice of this<br />

story mistakenly placed their faith in the yogi-like<br />

attire and ignored that it was a cat that wore it.<br />

Thus, <strong>Swami</strong>ji explained to me that I must look<br />

beyond the physical appearance of a person and<br />

instead consider the nature of their inner being. I<br />

believe that this story has many layers of<br />

meaning. As I mature I may understand its<br />

deeper truths.<br />

<strong>Swami</strong>ji’s second favourite story for my<br />

afternoon visits was a humorous explanation of<br />

karma. The story depicted the relationship<br />

between a man and a tomato. Imitating the man,<br />

<strong>Swami</strong>ji would say, "Look at this juicy tomato. It<br />

looks sooooooo good!" He would then pretend to<br />

be biting into a big, plump tomato that filled his<br />

entire right hand. Next, taking a narrator’s<br />

position, <strong>Swami</strong>ji would tell me that several years<br />

had gone by and that the man had passed away.<br />

His family, being aware of his love for tomatoes,<br />

had kindly planted a tomato bush over his grave.<br />

Now, the tomato plant is flourishing and has<br />

come to fruit. Thinking to itself, the tomato plant<br />

says, "How delicious, this body tastes sooooo<br />

good!" Through this little story <strong>Swami</strong>ji<br />

explained to a little girl the basic nature of karma.<br />

He told me that I was no more important than the<br />

tomato. All actions will have a balanced reaction.<br />

Therefore, the idea of power is completely<br />

illusory. My food today, which I pretend to have<br />

complete control over, will one day, eat me. The<br />

man and the tomato in <strong>Swami</strong>ji´s story are equally<br />

significant and powerful. The only difference<br />

between the two is that one has had control over<br />

the other at a different time.<br />

When I was six years old, <strong>Swami</strong>ji had his<br />

second stroke. This removed his ability to walk as<br />

well as to speak. His story-telling days had come<br />

to an end. I continued to visit him, however, still<br />

carrying my flowers and still being warmly<br />

welcomed by <strong>Swami</strong> Kartikeyananda. I would find<br />

him in a bed rather than a hammock, but I<br />

continued to sit beside him, cross-legged on the<br />

floor. <strong>Swami</strong>ji´s room was filled with books, and<br />

so, instead of listening to his stories I now spent<br />

my visits flipping through the pages of a book with<br />

interesting pictures. Even though he no longer<br />

spoke, sitting beside him in silence I remember<br />

feeling his love. <strong>Swami</strong>ji loved everyone.<br />

<strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong> passed away when<br />

I was nine years old. I remember being surprised<br />

that I was not sad that he had died. His energy in<br />

the organisation was so strong I felt that he hadn´t<br />

left. Today I continue to feel his presence in my<br />

daily life, that he is watching over me and making<br />

sure that I am as spoiled as possible. He is my<br />

grandfather, my teacher, my inspiration.<br />

Right: Sivakami<br />

with <strong>Swami</strong><br />

<strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong><br />

and friend<br />

Above: <strong>Swami</strong>ji<br />

loved everyone –<br />

Snap-shots during<br />

<strong>Yoga</strong> Kids’ Camp in<br />

Val Morin Canada.<br />

Sivakami is in<br />

bottom row centre<br />

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Memories of Master<br />

<strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong> remembers his time at <strong>Sivananda</strong><br />

Ashram, Rishikesh, India with <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Sivananda</strong><br />

THE THREE BAGS<br />

Master always carried three ordinary cloth bags.<br />

One contained the important correspondence<br />

which he would give to the various swamis in<br />

charge of various departments. Another<br />

contained his personal things: fountain pens,<br />

glasses, and so forth. The third contained fruits,<br />

nuts and snacks. You may wonder why. They<br />

weren’t for him. The basic philosophy of <strong>Swami</strong><br />

<strong>Sivananda</strong> is "Serve, Love, Give, Purify, Meditate,<br />

Realise". Serve and love and give. Without giving<br />

you can’t serve and love. If you keep everything<br />

for yourself and say, "O yes, I love you all," and if<br />

you eat without giving something to others,<br />

that’s not loving. You have to show your love in<br />

action. So Master served and loved. He shared<br />

everything, everything, he never kept anything.<br />

If there were two fruits, he would immediately<br />

give one to others and then he’d eat part of the<br />

other one.<br />

‘He shared everything,<br />

everything, he never<br />

kept anything’<br />

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FOR FURTHER DETAILS CONTACT<br />

any <strong>Sivananda</strong> <strong>Yoga</strong> Vedanta Centre, Ashram or<br />

‘Each of the<br />

devotees<br />

thought<br />

that Master<br />

took special<br />

care of him,<br />

loved him<br />

more than<br />

anyone else’<br />

www.sivananda.org<br />

Autumn 2003<br />

Above: With the Master – (top<br />

picture) <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong> on left.<br />

(Bottom picture) <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong><br />

immediately behind Master<br />

Left: <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Vishnu</strong>-<strong>devananda</strong><br />

with <strong>Swami</strong> <strong>Sivananda</strong><br />

UNCONDITIONAL LOVE<br />

I would carry Master’s things as we walked from<br />

his kutir to the office and the other devotees<br />

would be following. Master would walk in the<br />

front and on the way he would deliver tidbits.<br />

It was only about a fifteen minute walk and he<br />

didn’t talk much, but sometimes he would make<br />

the trip a little longer by stopping to tell a few<br />

anecdotes or ask a few questions about<br />

someone’s welfare or health. Maybe a new guest<br />

had come and he would say, "How are you?<br />

Where do you come from? Do you keep a<br />

spiritual diary?" Then he would ask after their<br />

spiritual welfare and their family affairs. He was<br />

happy to encourage and help in any way people<br />

wanted him to. Each of the devotees thought<br />

that Master took special care of him, loved him<br />

more than anyone else. I also felt <strong>Sivananda</strong> loved<br />

me more than anyone else. All of the devotees<br />

thought the same thing. "<strong>Sivananda</strong> loves me<br />

more than anyone else." That’s the beauty of a<br />

great master. I actually think that only one other<br />

person had this quality: Lord Krishna. When He<br />

was in the physical world every gopi thought that<br />

Krishna loved her better than any other gopi<br />

because they reached oneness with Him. In this<br />

way we were all happy to be near Master and to<br />

get this feeling, more and more each day.

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