Category: samsaara

  • quote on relationships

    Nowadays with the increasing popularity of live-in relationships compared to marriages, maybe this makes a lot of sense…

    Love, all alike, no season knows, nor clime,
    Nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time.
    – John Donne

    Loyalty is a precious quality that we have almost lost sight of today. Instead of loyalty, almost everyone talks about freedom, especially in relationships. The idea is that if two people come together in freedom, each can walk out of the arrangement. This is supposed to be a complete safeguard against unhappiness. But even where both are free to walk out – where there are no obligations, no bonds, not even any ties – they go on doing this over and over and do not acquire the capacity to love. Without loyalty, it simply is not possible to love deeply.

    From: Eknath Easwaran: Thought for the day

  • unforgettable words of a dying old lady

    Like one of those sales during the holiday season, I got some extra nice items free along with my wife – her interesting family members. For example, a 100+ year old active maternal grandmother-in-law, a wonderfully gentle and sensitive, yet tough and practical mother-in-law, really cool brothers and sisters in law.

    This is the story of my visit to her paternal grandmother a few weeks after my marriage. The granny aged over hundred and ten, was on her deathbed and had become quite helpless. Lying on a mattress on the floor, she could barely crawl around on all fours. She was dependent on one of her son’s care for even basic needs.

    I owe her, as its because she wanted to see her grand daughter married that my marriage date was hurried up and preponed. Else who knows if my mad mind would’ve changed, if the initial opposition had started to get out of hand, so many other possibilities had I followed the convention of staying engaged for 6 months and getting married later on! She had literally held on to her life till our marriage.

    So when I went to visit her now, she was on the mattress. and looked almost somewhat a scary sight at first – weak and emaciated. For around a year she had been somewhat delerious, hardly in her senses. Yet when we went close to her, she surprisingly sprang upright, and Vijetha and myself helped her sit leaning against the wall. She hugged me and Vijetha and was really happy for her. Here she was, in a really deplorable physical condition, yet her eyes were bright and smiling. [Vijetha later said it had been incredible that she had even recognized her grand daughter, let alone understand that she had finally gotten married]. And looking into my eyes she said “ neene appa neene amma anna thamma bandhu balaga avalige yella neene konappa“.

    There are some ideas that come to my mind that are just so abstract that sometimes I feel hesitation in expressing them, as I become concerned that my expression is limited, and it may end up becoming misinterpreted due to lack of patience to really try to understand. Sometimes this hesitation may happen even with my closest friends. However Upendra has been one of my friends whom I have had the least hesitation in sharing any of my ideas, without being concerned about what he might think about it. Because I’ve found him to be more open minded, receptive, patient, honest and unassuming – than anyone else I’ve ever known my entire life 🙂 Most importantly – he does not hesitate to be critical or be the Devil’s Advocate when needed, not blindly but having understood.

    Just a few days earlier, I had shared a really personal observations with Upendra. Sometimes the way my wife covers me with a bedsheet and gently switches off the light when I’ve dozed off in the night without meaning to, reminds me of my father. Sometimes our lively discussions on deeply important topics remind me of my grandfather. Her enthusiastic spirit sometimes makes me feel she’s like my affectionate daughter. The roles keep changing – just like in an orchestra where we’re two dancers simply moving with the music. (This is only a retrospective description, in the actual situation there is no labelling at all). Love is so amazingly dynamic – the roles keep on changing in every situation! Its incredible how I could see my father, my mother, my grandfather and grandmother, my intimate friend, my lover, my teacher, my student, a daughter, a grand-daughter – all relationships that I’ve ever had and might have in future – all in one single person. I had been amazed about how love with a life partner can be a superset of all relationships.

    We spent some more time there, and left after leaving some gifts behind and a little bit of financial support for her son who was taking care of her. She died a couple of weeks later.

    She may have been from a rural background, and was probably uneducated [a good thing], yet I felt reassured that the vague idea I had hadn’t been so vague after all, and was really touched by the deep wisdom of this granny.

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    See also: she managed to put up with me for a year 😉

    …rather than spiraling inwards and becoming self absorbed, to radiate this love outwards to all beings…”

  • maybe still in honeymoon phase

    There are several discoveries I wanted to share a short while after I got married. But whenever I started speaking about it, I would get classified as a typical infatuated man who’s lost his mind in the blissful honeymoon phase. Feeling that might well be true, I ignored them. But now with more than a year and a half behind us, now having a kid, having been through some tough situations together – my opinions and discoveries have stood the test of time so far. Have no anticipation or expectation on how things will be in the future. Right now, I can say they match my actual experience, and so I feel more comfortable speaking out now, and will detail them in some subsequent posts…

  • she managed to put up with me for a year

    Today marks a year’s completion of married life. Having wished others countless number of times, this was the first time I ever celebrated my own wedding anniversary! :mrgreen:

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  • not taken for a ride

    Just felt I must share this information with readers here – a brief note to say that yesterday evening I was able to give a gift to my one single girlfriend of this lifetime – a Kinetic Blazer scooter gifted from Radio City for answering where I live.

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  • worries invited for ever?

    That’s a well known joke – an acronym for “wife” and it had me pretty much braced for the worst when I got married. However now that I’m a married man – I’d say that “worry” could also be “wonder” 🙂 – Ive had a nice time with Vijetha so far in discovering so many different things, and marvelling at the totally different view that she has of the world. Understanding and getting to know each other has been a really nice experience.

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  • no man is an island?




    mini-island

    Originally uploaded by common man.

    Actually I’m just discovering why Leonid was so impressed with flickr.

    There are countless other features like customizable APIs, tags, calendars, etc but one of the coolest things is the way it provides an upload tool that integrates with Windows Explorer – just right click and send to Flickr! Also integrates with WordPress and other blogging interfaces, I created this post initially from the flickr interface!

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  • the irony of caste

    [Though there are specifics here, my guess is that similar ideas are applicable to any caste]

    Going through the” trauma” 😉 of arranged marriage reveals many things, among others, the role of caste in our modern urban highly developed Bangalore society. It is just unbelievable how many highly educated families are so closed knit about caste that they never ever want to venture to anybody outside their own community. “Why marry someone of some other caste when there are so many good boys/girls of our own caste?”

    So let’s take a closer look at the Lingayat caste. Everyone belonging to this community puts up the photo of Basavanna in their houses, as he’s the founder. So his opinion should be worth considering here…

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  • un-singled

    Well here’s a confession of an unmarried man – in all my life of 30+ years, only one time have I taken a girl out alone for coffee and a chat. And that was only after I found out that she was married and there would be no cause for misunderstanding 😉

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