Glimpses of the God-Man, Meher Baba - Avatar Meher Baba Trust
Glimpses of the God-Man, Meher Baba - Avatar Meher Baba Trust
Glimpses of the God-Man, Meher Baba - Avatar Meher Baba Trust
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26 GLIMPSES OF THE GOD-MAN<br />
I was traveling with my fa<strong>the</strong>r in a second-class compartment<br />
on a mail train from Jhansi to Bombay. <strong>Meher</strong> <strong>Baba</strong><br />
coincidentally got into <strong>the</strong> same compartment with a few <strong>of</strong> His<br />
disciples, at Deolali or perhaps Nasik Road. I was deeply<br />
moved by His personality but I did not know <strong>the</strong>n who He was.<br />
At Bombay I learned from my fa<strong>the</strong>r that <strong>the</strong> impressive<br />
personality was <strong>Meher</strong> <strong>Baba</strong>. As <strong>the</strong> years passed I completely<br />
forgot about that incident. The news in <strong>the</strong> local papers revived<br />
this memory and I felt a strong pull within me to see <strong>Meher</strong><br />
<strong>Baba</strong> in person, but by this time He had already left Sholapur.<br />
This occurrence, however, was instrumental in kindling <strong>the</strong><br />
desire to know more about Him.<br />
Then a "miracle" happened! Miracle in <strong>the</strong> sense that <strong>the</strong><br />
cause <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> episode remains unknown even to this date, or else<br />
it is plain coincidence. One <strong>of</strong> my neighbors, Kakasaheb<br />
Ghatnekar, who was working as a ticket collector for <strong>the</strong><br />
Railways, was not much interested in reading. One day,<br />
however, while visiting a hotel near <strong>the</strong> station, he met a person<br />
who had a new book in his hand. Impulsively Ghatnekar<br />
inquired about <strong>the</strong> book. It was <strong>the</strong> life <strong>of</strong> <strong>Meher</strong> <strong>Baba</strong>, written<br />
by Deshmukh in <strong>the</strong> Marathi language. Ghatnekar asked <strong>the</strong><br />
person if he would lend him that book, and strangely enough <strong>the</strong><br />
man happily parted with it and left <strong>the</strong> hotel. They did not know<br />
each o<strong>the</strong>r nor did <strong>the</strong>y introduce <strong>the</strong>mselves. My neighbor<br />
immediately handed <strong>the</strong> book over to me. The man who owned<br />
it never contacted Ghatnekar again to get back his new book.<br />
Thus, in a sense, began my life with <strong>Meher</strong> <strong>Baba</strong>.<br />
Correspondence with <strong>Meher</strong> <strong>Baba</strong><br />
After reading <strong>the</strong> biography <strong>of</strong> <strong>Meher</strong> <strong>Baba</strong>, I felt that He could<br />
be <strong>the</strong> One whom I should contact. His philosophy and<br />
teachings, from my limited capacity <strong>of</strong> understanding,