Serving Srila Prabhupada personally in Bombay, Hrishikesh and Sri Vrindavan Dhama were the best days of my life. I had entered India in February 1977 on a three month tourist visa. I had applied for an extension but since I was already granted one and that was the limit, I was denied another extension. I considered just staying past my expiration date so I could remain with His Divine Grace because he said that he would leave His Body soon. But Srila Prabhupada wanted us to follow the laws of God and our local ones, so I reluctantly decided to leave Sri Vrindavan Dhama and His Divine Grace Srila Prabhupada.
I had packed all of my belongings and loaded them onto a horse drawn cart for my trip to the Mathura train station. I went to offer my obeisance’s to Tamal Krishna Maharaja, Srila Prabhupada’s secretary, in his office before leaving. He told me I couldn’t leave without telling Srila Prabhupada. I replied that Srila Prabhupada knows everything anyway and I didn t want to bother him. Tamal K.G. said to wait and he entered Srila Prabhupada’s room. A moment later he stuck his head out of the door and told me to come in. Now I was getting really nervous. This would turn out to be the last time I would see Srila Prabhupada before his divine departure for Goloka Vrindavan.
Upon entering Srila Prabhupada’s room I offered my full dandavat obeisances. Tamal K.G. said, “Here’s Gauridasa Pandita, Srila Prabhupada; he has to go back to America now because his visa is expiring and the government wouldn’t give him an extension.; Srila Prabhupada said, “Just see. I just train him up and the rascal government takes him away!” He was sitting behind his desk and he looked at me with deep compassion and he melted my stone-like heart. Then he said, “Thank you very much for all of your service, you’ve been very sincere. You are welcome to be my personal servant anytime. So you go worship Radha Damodara and be happy.”
I was ecstatic at the mercy of Srila Prabhupada. Not only did he acknowledge me; but he said I could return to be his personal servant anytime. I had new hope even though I was hopeless. “Thank you, Srila Prabhupada” I said as I offered my dandavats again and slowly backed out of his room, not wanting to take my eyes off of Srila Prabhupada even for a second. I paused at the door one last time and Srila Prabhupada nodded his head encouraging me on. Then he looked back to his desk and continued to translate like he did day and night.
Tamal Krishna Maharaja writes in his Diary “Today, Gauri dasa Pandita left with Srila Prabhupada’s approval. His visa had expired, and he was going to serve Radha and Damodara in New Varsana. Srila Prabhupada was very grateful for the many months of service he personally rendered: ‘I am very pleased with you. You have served so nicely. Very sincerely. See this Indian government. I have taken so much time to train you and now you have to leave. Be happy’. Gauridasa, who was simply the servant of the servants of Prabhupada, was thus blessed.”
I must thank Tamal Krishna Maharaja for allowing me to serve Srila Prabhupada and taking me before him to receive His blessing before I had to leave India. TKG also gave me a donation which was unexpected and appreciated.
I boarded the horse cart sitting facing the rear and began the journey from Sri Vrindavan Dhama back to America. The trip seemed to last forever as I lamenting having to leave Srila Prabhupada’s personal service. I had become more and more attached to him every day and I became overwhelmed with the thoughts of his mercy and compassion on me and couldn’t help crying most of the way to the Mathura Station.
I arrived at the Gita Nagari farm where Sri Sri Radha Damodara were and became co-head pujari with a devotee named Sasthi Prabhu. We became a good team. When we got a letter from Upendra saying that we should fast to help Srila Prabhupada get better we fasted for three days straight, then took prasadam once, then fasted again for three days and ate once and continued in this way the whole time we were at Gita Nagari.
When we got the news that Srila Prabhupada had decided to come to Gita-Nagari to establish the Varna-ashrama system, we were all ecstatic. The devotees were morose before, knowing that Srila Prabhupada was sick and maybe going to leave his body. Now we had renewed hope! The devotees were happy again and very enthusiastically preparing for Srila Prabhupada’s arrival. We painted his house and made all of the necessary arrangements. Seeing all of the renewed enthusiasm I wrote a letter to Srila Prabhupada who was in London at the time. I said the devotees were like bees who were asleep before sunrise without the presence of Srila Prabhupada; but knowing that he was now coming they became happy and as busy as bees in the warm afternoon. I also sent my vyasa-puja offering. We got a letter back from Tamal K.G., which Paramananda Prabhu, the temple president, read to all of the devotees at the morning class, TKG wrote “I read your letter to Srila Prabhupada as I found it very poetic and an excellent description of Gita-Nagari. When I told Srila Prabhupada you had written the letter; he remembered you very fondly” I was ecstatic to hear that Srila Prabhupada remembered me ‘very fondly’. This fulfilled the bendiction of chanting the Ganapati stotram. It is stated that if ones chants those mantras for six months he/she attains their desires and after one year attains perfection. It had been a year since I first started chanting the Ganapati stotram and that was my perfection; that Srila Prabhupada remembered me fondly. I became his personal servant after the first six months of chanting it three times a day as that was my desire. Srila Prabhupada writes that we can worship Ganesh him to increase our worship of Krishna. So I must offer Ganesh some maha maha Prasadam!
Of the whole four months I served Srila Prabhupada, I only talked to him when he spoke to me first. This was because right in the beginning of my service in Bombay, Srila Prabhupada said that the proper etiquette for the devotees and guests was to not talk to the spiritual master unless the spiritual master spoke first and it was done with respect, not challenging or as an equal as some guests did.He complained about some of the Indian life members who were too talkative and familiar with him at times. So from then on I didn’t say much, but listened as much as possible. Srila Prabhupada knows the hearts of all of his followers.
Later we got the news that Srila Prabhupada had changed his plans and decided to return to Vrindavan and wouldn’t be coming to Gita-Nagari. I wrote Tamal K.G. and got his permission to return to resume my service to Srila Prabhupada. I had to train a new pujari before leaving Gita-Nagari first though. He turned out to be Radha Damodara Dasa! It took two weeks. The day he took over completely I chanted my japa outside the curtains circumambulating Tulasi Devi and the Vyasasana. During that time we got a call from India to inform us that Srila Prabhupada had indeed made his divine departure for Krishna Loka. I sensed something special was going on during my japa, as it was. Srila Prabhupada went back to Godhead! Actually I didn’t want to see that particular pastime of his leaving us. I thank Krishna for saving me from that. I know that Srila Prabhupada is still present in his instructions and if we follow those instructions we will meet him again very soon, personally. I will be ready to fan him with the chamara and do the needful as far as possible. And with Krishna everything is possible!
He reasons ill,
Who says thatVaisnavas die
When thou art living still in sound
The Vaisnava dies to live!
And living tries
To spread the Holy life around.
Hoping this meets you in best ofhealth and happiness in KC!
Your friend and servant,
Gauridasa Pandita Dasa
Chant Hare KRISHNA
and your life will
beSublime!
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This is a very good article. As far as I’ve read several articles. Thank you.
I never met Srila Prabhupada, I never spoke to him, never wrote him a letter, never massaged his lotus feet or back or shoulders. I never cooked for Srila Prabhupada. I never washed his dhotis or kurtas. I never brought him flowers, or recieved a cookie from his hand. He never touched my head or handed me Japa beads. He never looked at me and smiled…or frowned. He never bopped me on the head with his cane or asked me to lead kirtan. I never brought him his shoes, or put sandalwood paste on his lotus forehead. I never read verses for him or even brought him water. I never drove him anywhere nor did i ever go on a morning walk. I never saw him arrive at the airport and i never sat at any of his classes. he never wrote me a letter and i never got to ask him a question.
Srila Prabhupada is my life and soul, he is my eternal link and my ever well-wisher, my spiritual master.
All Glories to you Srila Prabhupada