I received a Cultural and Humanitarian visa, which would allow me to enter in Vaisnava dress and with shaved head. After all, it would not be so easy for me to pretend that I was an ordinary tourist. I don't even carry anything else but devotional clothes with me....
These are the moments when we actually make progress in spiritual life: when we agree to do some internal work by accepting all kinds of calamities and challenges with great tolerance. A person's spiritual strength and advancement can be measured in how tolerant he/she is. Often we tend to measure our progress in external achievements. And we tend to neglect the internal development and transformations....
I had introduced Rasarani Mataji to the audience, sharing how she had grown up in Mayapur, and now she was here to discover the Western world. During prasadam people were curious and asked her to share her impressions. And she stated: "It's all very new and interesting for me...."
She had never been to a program where people attended in nondevotional clothes of all different styles, and where the ladies would wear open hair or have all kinds of modern hair cuts. Later in the car, on the way home she shared how she felt reminded of how Srila Prabhupada had started the movement preaching to the hippies and all kinds of people....
Yes, her visit to the Western world would certainly deepen her appreciation for what Prabhupada had done, making Krsna consciousness available to the entire world.
Throughout the entire day people were dropping in to visit my mother and wish her happy birthday. It was the custom in the village, that people would simply drop in without invitation. A nice and personal tradition.
I had presented her a big box of Maha Sandesh from Goloka Dham, and a German book by HH Sacinandana Swami called "Der Weg des grossen Abschieds" - a diary he wrote when traveling through the Himalayas, contemplating the topic of cultivating detachment. A suitable book for people who are not actively practicing Krsna consciousness. She happily accepted it and showed it to all her visiting guests. It was evident that they had not put so much thought into what gift to present to her. It was always the same: flowers, sweets and alcohol.....
Rasarani Mataji was captured by the interesting personality of my mother. And my mother enjoyed having her around and being able to share her wisdom with her, and showing her some of her art work. Indeed, she even gave her one of her works as a gift, which Rasarani excitedly accepted. And we both received a nice hand-knitted scarf from her. Once again I could witness how important the exchanges are between the elderly generation and the youth - meaningful and uplifting for both sides. My mother always becomes so joyful when I visit with young matajis, and she usually conquers their heart with her open mind and generous affection.
On the 19th of April we flew off to Florence to visit Villa Vrindavan....
Your servant, Devaki dd