0:00 chapter twenty three of autobiography of a yogi i receive my university degree Ignore your textbook assignments in philosophy. No doubt you are depending on an unlaborious intuition to get you through the examinations.
0:28 But unless you apply yourself in a more scholarly manner,
0:33 I shall see to it that you don't pass this course.
0:36 Professor D.C. Ghoshal of Sirampur College was addressing me sternly.
0:40 If I failed to pass his final written classroom test,
0:44 I would be ineligible to take the conclusive examinations.
0:48 These are formulated by the Faculty of Calcutta University, which numbers Serampore College among its affiliated branches.
0:55 A student in Indian universities who was unsuccessful in one subject in the A-B finals must be examined anew in all his subjects the following year. My instructors
1:06 at Sarampur College usually treated me with kindness, not untinged by amused tolerance.
1:12 Mukundo is a bit overdrunk with religion. Thus summing me up, they tactfully spared me the
1:18 embarrassment of answering classroom questions. They trusted the final written tests to eliminate
1:23 me from the list of A-B candidates.
1:26 The judgment passed by my fellow students was expressed in their nickname for me, Mad Monk.
1:32 I took an ingenious step to nullify Professor Ghoshal's threat to me of failure in philosophy.
1:38 When the results of the final tests were about to be publicly announced,
1:42 I asked a classmate to accompany me to the professor's study come along i want a witness i told my companion i shall be very much disappointed if i have not succeeded in outwitting the instructor given my paper. You are not among those who have passed, he said in triumph. He hunted through a
2:06 large pile on his desk. Your paper isn't here at all. You have failed, in any case, through non-
2:12 appearance of the examination. I chuckled. Sir, I was there. May I look through the stack myself?
2:20 The professor nonplussed gave his permission. I quickly found my paper, where I had carefully omitted any identification mark,
2:28 except my roll call number.
2:30 Unwarned by the red flag of my name, the instructor had given a high rating to my answers,
2:35 even though they were unembellished by textbook quotations.
2:38 Seeing through my trick, he now thundered.
2:41 Sheer brazen luck, he added hopefully.
2:45 You're sure to fail in the AB finals.
2:47 For the tests and my other subjects, I received some coaching, particularly from my dear friend
2:53 and cousin, Prabhas Chandra Ghosh, son of my uncle Sharada. I staggered painfully but successfully
2:59 with the lowest possible passing marks through all my final tests. Now, after four years of college,
3:06 I was eligible to sit for the A-B examinations. Nevertheless, I hardly expected to avail myself
3:12 of the privilege. The Sarampur College finals were child's play compared to the stiff ones
3:17 which would be set by Calcutta University for the A-B degree. My almost daily visits to Sri
3:23 Yukteswar had left me little time to enter the college halls there it was my presence rather than my absence that brought forth ejaculations of amazement from my classmates I would carry an offering for my guru, a few flowers from the garden of my ponthi boarding house. Greeting me affably, Master would invite me to lunch. I invariably accepted with alacrity,
3:52 glad to banish the thought of college for the day. After hours with Sri Yukteswar listening
3:57 to his incomparable flow of wisdom or helping with ashram duties, I would reluctantly depart
4:02 around midnight for the ponthi. Occasionally I stayed all night
4:06 with my guru, so happily engrossed in his conversation that I scarcely noticed when
4:11 darkness changed into dawn. One night, about eleven o'clock, as I was putting on my shoes
4:17 in preparation for the ride to the boarding-house, Master questioned me gravely.
4:21 When do your A-B examinations start? Five days hence, sir. I hope you are in readiness
4:28 for them. Transfixed with alarm, I held one shoe in the air. Sir, I protested, you know how my days
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