Sunday, March 19, 2006

Murali Nana


Every time you reach the temple, the bhopas (priests)ask you a question- one by one- almost every bhopa -the priests of Godess Sarala "Kouthu aasile"(Where have you come from?) or "Kou gaon?'(Which village are you from?) And the process goes on till you find the bhopa of your own village. Like in Puri, they maintain a ledger where a particular village is under a priest. I know our priest from my child-hood days. As a small child I knew his father but later Murali Nana when he visited our village used to stay over-night in our house and I was made to sleep with him because of shortage of beds. I remember him as a handsome black bare-bodied young man with no pot belly and when he used to perform ghanta-patua in the village wearing the Godess's saree and putting up Godess's Chalanti Protima (symbolic Godess) on his head it was a wonderful site. Today Murali Nana has aged, so have I. His son is taking up his job and my children hardly find time to come from their study centres to visit home or visit this great shrine.But that day I really got frustrated telling so many bhopas the name of my village(Chandura) that the last man I answered was "Murali Nana"I wish the modern day bhopas find a different way to track their clients
SS

Sarala Temple, Jhankada


Ever since my childhood, this has been the place we have the highest reverence to. The holy shrine Sarala Temple in Jhankada has been a place we have been taught to visit even when we go home for a couple of days. During school days I remember going to Sarala Temple with a lot of devotion to seek the blessings of Godess Sarala(Godess Saraswati) to excel in studies. As a small child most of the time my mother used to send me with somebody senior who had a cycle and I sat on the front horizontal bar in front of the cyclist. It was no doubt painful but the excitement of visiting Godess Sarala overpowered the pain to back-ground and it was evident only towrds the end of the return journey and it happened so very often on every occasion. The reason was simple. I was fat as a small child and none of my seniors like Ekana Bhai, Sura Bhai, Nira Bhai or Gopa Nana ever wnated to carry my weight on the back seat of their cycles.I also have visited the Godess with my father many times and I still remember that when I was not able to walk in the sun( my father knew no cycling) he lifted me up and put me up on his shoulders and walked the rest of the way in the fields till we reached the main road. I also remeber once walking from the hostel in Srikrishna Academy with my class-mate Narayn Mishra in 1968. It was the year of appearing at the board exam and we both decided to visit Godess Sarala. Started very early in morning without breakfast, went walking and came back walking. Had decided not to talk but only to think and pray Her in mind during the journey.It was a superb feeling. I have never ever experienced so much love and devotion for Godess Sarala and experienced Her blessings in life.
SS

Saturday, February 25, 2006

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Friday, January 20, 2006


Munna's younger brother who came all the way from Jagatsinghpur to Burla and both proceeded to Rourkela.

Munna and his brother who visited Rourkela on 18th January 2006 inrelation to a marriage proposal for their elder brother visited us at our residence. Both seen in Niyati's garden.

Munna i.e. Dr. ShivaPrasad Sahoo is a budding ophthalmologist(now in his final year PG course at Burla) with a very bright future. Being from Jagatsinghpur and related to Bada Bhai, he was the first to welcome myself, Niyati and Biltu to VSS Medical College, Burla in 1998 when Biltu entered Medicine and he was already there in his 3rd year. A boy of very good and appealing nature he sticks to certain principles and with pragmatic ambitions and not very materialistic by nature, he is all set to excel and make friends anywhere he works.

Tuesday, January 17, 2006


Naru stayed with us from 19th December to 15th January as my sister and his mother got accidentally burnt in an open herth oven at her home in Jagatsinghpur. His wife Kuni stayed for the first 15 days of my sister's treatment in IGH and later reached back on 14th January to accmpany my sister who returned back home on 15th January. Kuni and Naru on 14th evening.