0:00 CHAPTER IV. AUTOBIOGRAPHY OF A YOGI. my uninterrupted flight toward the himalayas leave your classroom on some following day for our flight. Precautions were necessary,
0:46 as Ananta exercised a vigilant eye. He was determined to foil the plans of escape which
0:52 he suspected were uppermost in my mind. The amulet, like a spiritual yeast, was silently
0:59 at work within me. Amidst the Himalayan snows i hoped to find the master whose face often appeared to me in visions the family was living now in cal meditations and prepared my mind for the divine search,
1:27 the memorable morning arrived with inauspicious rain.
1:31 Hearing the wheels of Amar's carriage in the road,
1:34 I hastily tied together a blanket, a pair of sandals,
1:38 Lahiri Mahasaya's picture, a copy of the Bhagavad Gita,
1:42 a string of prayer beads, and two loincloths.
2:07 This bundle I threw from my third-story window i ran down the steps and passed my uncle buying fish at the door what is the excitement his gaze robed suspiciously over my person the lane. Retrieving my bundle, I joined Amar with conspiratorial caution. We drove to Chudney Chowk, a merchandise centre. For months we had been saving our tiffin money to buy English clothes.
2:13 Knowing that my clever brother could easily play the part of a detective, we thought to outwit him
2:19 by European garb. On the way to the station, we stopped for my cousin jotin gush whom i called jatinda he was a new convert longing for a guru in the himalayas he donned the new suit we had in readiness well camouflage we hoped shoes. I led my companions to a shop, displaying rubber-soled footwear. Articles of leather gotten
2:47 only through the slaughter of animals must be absent on this holy trip. I halted on the street
2:52 to remove the leather cover from my Bhagavad Gita, and the leather straps from my English-made
2:57 Sulatopi helmet. At the station we bought tickets to Burdwan, where we planned to transfer for Hardwar in the Himalayan foothills.
3:07 As soon as the train, like ourselves, was in flight, I gave utterance to a few of my glorious
3:12 anticipations. Just imagine, I ejaculated, we should be initiated by the masters and experience
3:20 the trance of cosmic consciousness. Our flesh will be charged with such magnetism that wild animals
3:26 of the Himalayas will come tamely near us. Tigers will be no more than meek house-cats awaiting our
3:32 caresses. This remark, picturing a prospect I considered entrancing, both metaphorically and
3:38 literally, brought an enthusiastic smile from Amar. But Jatinda averted his gaze, directing it through the window at the scampering
3:47 landscape. Let the money be divided in three portions. Jatinda broke a long silence with
3:53 this suggestion. Each of us should buy his own ticket at Burdwan. Thus no one at the station
3:58 will surmise that we are running away together. I unsuspectingly agreed. At dusk our train stopped at Burdwan.
4:06 Jatinda entered the ticket office.
4:08 Amar and I sat on the platform.
4:11 We waited fifteen minutes, then made unavailing inquiries.
4:15 Searching in all directions, we shouted Jatinda's name with the urgency of fright,
4:19 but he had faded into the dark unknown surrounding the little station.
4:23 I was completely unnerved, shocked to a peculiar numbness that god would countenance this depressing episode the romantic occasion of't you stand the little test of a treacherous companion through amma's suggestion of a divine test my heart steadied itself sweetmeats, sitabog, food for the goddess, and mutichur, nuggets of sweet pearl.
5:07 In a few hours we entrained for Hardwar via Barayli. Changing trains at Mogil Saray,
5:14 we discussed a vital matter as we waited on the platform. Amar, we may soon be closely
5:20 questioned by railroad officials. I'm not underrating my brother's ingenuity. No matter
5:25 what the outcome, I will not speak untruth. All I ask of you, Mukunda, is to keep still.
5:32 Don't laugh or grin while I'm talking. At this moment a European station agent accosted me.
5:37 He waved a telegram, whose import I immediately grasped.
5:41 Are you running away from home in anger? No.
5:45 I was glad his choice of words permitted me to make emphatic reply.
5:50 Not anger, but divinest melancholy was responsible, I knew, for my unconventional behaviour.
5:56 The official then turned to Amar.
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