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    PRAYERS WITH SUPRAMANIA SWAMI

    Later that night at 7.30 pm, Supramania Swami led me on a prayer in his kudil. The

    Swami started chanting his guru Yogi Ramsuratkumar's (Visiri Swami) name. The

    chant went YOGI RAMSURATKUMARA, YOGI RAMSURATKUMARA, YOGI

    RAMSURATKUMARA JAYA GURURAYA.

    After about a few minutes into the chant, I heard another voice - that of a male

    chanting together. I could hear Swamis voice. I could hear mine too. So who wasthis third person chanting with us? There was no one else then in the kudil. Swami's

    wife and son had gone out. I did not open my eyes. Eventually after about twenty

    minutes, Swami ended the chant and the voice was not heard again. I had wanted

    to ask him about this third voice but completely forgot.

    SUPRAMANIA SWAMIS LIFE IN BRIEF

    I asked Swami to narrate his life history because the first time I met him in 2003, I

    had only spent five hours in his company, where he was only talking about me.Swami narrated briefly his story, aided by his wife.

    Swami was born on Monday, 17thJuly 1943 on a Kritigai day, an auspicious day for

    Lord Murugan, in the Tirutani Murugan temple grounds. His mother was doing

    penance by taking a kavadi when she had labor pains and delivered Swami.

    Muthalamma was their clans deity. Swami was named Supramanian . His

    grandfather Thuraisamy Pillai was a Vaisnavite from Aadi Peedham, Ladavaram

    near Tiruvanamalai. He was an accountant at Tiruvanamalai Arunachaleswarer

    temple. His father Jayaram was teaching in Reddi Kuppam, Anaikoyil. His uncles

    were teachers too. At one juncture, his father left his mother, another son and him

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    in Andipalam and came to Tiruvanamalai. Later, in the absence of his father who

    was in Tiruvanamalai at that moment, a priest admitted Supramanian to a school

    in Andipalam. Supramanians brother who joined the military contacted high fever

    and passed away at the age of 24.

    Supramanian used to follow his father to the woods to chop kalli tree. Thats when

    the sap of the tree blinded him. Supramanian now partially blind, went

    to Madras alone, hoping to receive treatment at the Government hospital. A

    policeman seeing him struggling on the streets of Madras called an ambulance that

    took him to the hospital. There the local Indian doctors certified that he had to be

    operated on to remove his eyes. There was no other way to it; any delay would

    otherwise lead to the poison eventually reaching his brain. One of the doctors

    however sent for an American doctor to get a second opinion. The American doctor

    said he could save Supramanians eyesight and he subsequently performed sixoperations on Supramanian, which cost Rs950, 000. Supramanian was blessed to

    have the politician Mr. MU Karunanidhi who was undergoing treatment for his

    illness at the same time at the hospital take up the cost of operating on him

    (Supramanian).

    Supramanians father who worshipped Lord Vengadasalapathy gave him teecha

    on Lord Murugan. Supramanian meditated for seventeen years in the hills

    surrounding Tiruvanamalai. One day he lost his mind. He started performing

    miracles. He would grab a handful of sand, which would turn into vibhuti, kumkum,

    or panjamirtham. This he gave to the people, which cured their illness and

    sufferings. He was only attired in a banana tree bark then. During this time a sidha

    indicated to the locals the site of a vel that was buried by him by entering

    Supramanian's body. Supramanian kept possession of this vel.

    Supramanian had no memory of what transpired during that period. He only heard

    about his antics after gaining his memory back, which surprisingly came back to him

    after consuming food prepared by a stranger. When Supramanian was in

    Tiruchendoor he pulled the temple chariot for seven consecutive years walking on

    sandals with nails on it. His back carried the scars of hooks driven into his skin with

    which had had pulled the temple chariots. Occasionally he puts on the clothings to

    resemble Lord Murugan and takes part in plays or dramas held at the temple

    grounds on festival days.

    Supramanian was married at the age of 31. His ability to perform miracles by

    changing sand and earth to sacred ash stopped on its own after he had his second

    daughter. He has three daughters and a son and a few grandchildren.

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    His wife and granddaughter were already asleep as we talked into the early hours

    of the morning. They had stayed back at the kudil while Ramajayam went back to

    the village that night.

    ANOTHER DAY WITH SUPRAMANIA SWAMI

    After a night's rest in Kallaru, I woke up early. Mrs. Sarojini (now Mataji) heated up

    the water for our bath as it was too early and dark to have a bath in the river. She

    prepared breakfast too. My brother and I bid farewell to Tavayogi and Mrs. Sarojini.

    We left Kallaru for Tiruvanamalai at 6.00 am. We reached Tiruvanamalai at 2.30

    pm.

    I introduced my brother to Supramania Swami. The Swami asked me, Did you seeyour Guru? I was simply amazed at this man who upon hearing my nadi reading

    that I had to take Tavayogi as a guru, did not feel deleted nor discouraged me nor

    did he stop me from visiting Tavayogi. Supramania Swami then asked, Did you hear

    the voice? triggering my memory back to the day I heard a third person sing along

    with us in the kudil. I ask Swami who it was. He answered with a laugh, That was

    Visiri Matai referring to his guru Visiri Swami (Yogi Ramsuratkumar). Only then did

    I realised the potential of Supramania Swami. He had made his guru appear and

    chant with us in his very abode. Amazing.

    THE ACTUAL JOURNEY BEGINS

    23rd Sept 2005 - Only now our actual journey begins, said Tavayogi with a big grin

    on his face and a twinkle in his eyes, as we left on the second leg of our tour. We

    were headed for Agasthiyampalli in Vedharanyam, Pothigai, Courtallam and Palani

    as instructed in my nadi. He was just as excited as I was too. We reached Trichy at

    2.00 pm where we had lunch. Then we went over to the hotel where my brother

    was staying. Tavayogi excused himself to visit his friend in Trichy while my brother

    and I went to a book fair. Tavayogi returned shortly to the hotel. Subarao, Mano

    and others who accompanied my brother for a seminar in India met Tavayogi andexchanged views. Tavayogi and I wanted to find accommodation in the same hotel

    but we were told all rooms were taken up. On the way to the adjacent hotel, the

    local organizer of the seminar insisted that he would make arrangements for all of

    us to stay in the same hotel.

    SAGE AGATHIYAR WELCOMES US AT AGASTIYAMPALLI

    24th Sept 2005 - At 6.00 am Tavayogi and I left Trichy for Vedharanyam. We stopped

    over at Tanjore at 7.30 am for breakfast. We saw the salt lakes where Mohandas K

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    Gandhi had carried out his famous salt walk. We also saw the places where the

    tsunami wave had hit on 26th December 2004.

    We reached Agastiyampalli, Vedharanyam at 10.30 am. A temple priest who was

    sitting with two people at the entrance of the temple, on seeing us alight from thecar, came forward to usher us into the temple grounds. He took us straight to Sage

    Agathiyars shrine. This shrine was on the left of the entrance and was facing the

    main temple of Lord Siva. He lighted a camphor and showed the flame. Tavayogi

    and I sat on the floor. Tavayogi started singing a hymn. The priests interrupted him,

    asking us to go around the temple ground and then to the main temple first. He

    insisted we prayed at Lord Sivas shrine first as he was going away to another

    temple to conduct prayers. He gave instructions on how to go around the temple

    grounds. Tavayogi told me, "Lets oblige him". Tavayogi and I came round the

    temple grounds as the priests had instructed. We stepped into Lord Sivas shrinewhere the priests was waiting for us. He showed the flame. He explained that this

    was the very temple where Sage Agathiyar pressed his thumb into the ground to

    balance the earth that had tilted due to the Devas, Gods, and Goddesses converging

    in the Himalayas for Lord Siva-Goddess Parvathys wedding.

    Marshall Govindan in BABAJI AND THE 18 SIDHA KRIYA YOGA

    TRADITIONS(Govindan, Marshall, Babaji and the eighteen siddha Kriya Yoga

    tradition , 1991,KRIYA YOGA PUBLICATIONS (REG), 196 Mountain Road, P.O.Box 90,

    Eastman, Quebec, Canada, JOE 1PO, http://www.babaji.ca ), explains this episode:

    At the time of Sivas marriage to Parvathi on Mount Kailas, the assemblage of gods

    and goddesses was so great that the equilibrium of the planet was disturbed. The

    north sank low under the weight of the crowding celestials while the south rose up.

    To restore a balance, Siva asked Agastiyar to travel from Mount Kailash to

    southern India. The most famous ashram site in the Tinnevely district near the

    Courtrallam waterfalls in the Pothigai mountains of southern Tamil Naadu, is where

    he is reported to be living to this day.

    After praying at Lord Sivas shrine we came back to Sage Agathiyars shrine.Tavayogi picked up singing the hymns from where he had left. I continued with the

    Potri songs as usual. As I started reciting the pranavam-AUM at Sage Agathiyars

    shrine I could hear and feel the pranavam reverberate, and bounce off the granite

    walls. I felt a cool breeze sweep over me even as I was sweating away at the shrine.

    As I uttered the last line of the 'Potri' song, OMMAA SIDDHARGALE POTRII broke

    down in tears. I cried and cried. I asked Sage Agathiyar to open his eyes and see

    me.

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    He did not respond. I shut my eyes as I wept. I opened my eyes after some time,

    Tavayogi who was earlier seated opposite me was not there anymore. I turned

    towards the entrance. He had moved to the open and was standing there.

    SAGE AGATHIYAR OPENS HIS EYES

    As I got up he ushered me to his side and told me, Sage Agathiyar had opened his

    eyes twice. There is the aroma of sandalwood in the air too, he added. He asked

    that I stand at the same spot he had stood. Concentrate looking at the sage's

    eyes, he said. I peered at the granite statue of Sage Agathiyar but I could hardly

    make out his face much less see him open and close his eyes. The shrine was dark.

    I could sense Tavayogis disappointment that I could not see the Sage open his eyes.

    This I knew from the tone of his voice when he consoled me, Never mind, son.

    Letssnap some photographs, shall we?

    I entered Sage Agathiyars shrine again and was about to sit when Tavayogi

    motioned me to sit with Sage Agathiyar in the inner sanctum sanctorium saying,

    Go in and sit at Sage Agathiyars feet at the inner sanctum. He is our father. Who

    dares object? Thats when Tavayogi throws his shawl over to me asking me to lay

    it on the floor to sit on as the floor had oil spills. As I laid his shawl and sat, I glanced

    at Sage Agathiyars face and what do I see? The sage is observing me with an eye

    open. I looked hard not believing. Only a moment ago I had seen him with both

    eyes shut. The eyes were engraved into the granite and I was sure they were

    engraved shut as I entered his shrine this morning. I was overcome with joy seeingSage Agathiyar look at me and I called out to Tavayogi, Swami Even before I

    could complete my sentence Tavayogi understood and told me, Right! he has seen

    you, has he, come!, They will show (themselves) you only for a moment. Even as I

    came out from his shrine the sage was looking at me with one eye shut, grinning

    away.

    We left Agastiyampalli at 11.15 am. Tavayogi tells me it has been ten years since he

    came to Agastiyampalli. In the nadi prediction, Sage Agathiyar had promised that

    he would look at me when I came here. I was convinced the vision I had waspossible only with the help that I got from my guru Tavayogi Thangarasan Adigal.

    Only after he had thrown his shawl over to me to sit on did this miracle take place.

    BACK AT BREEHADESHWARARS TEMPLE AND SAGE KARUVURARS SHRINE

    We had lunch at Tanjore and proceeded to Breehadeshwarar temple at 3.00 pm.

    As the temples in India are closed from 1.00 pm to 4.00 pm, Tavayogi took the

    opportunity to take a nap in front of the huge Nandi at the temple grounds while I

    went around to snap some photos of the temple. I walked up the flight of steps to

    Lord Dhashina Murthis shrine. Then I walked to the back of the temple grounds

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    where Sage Karuvurars shrine was located. The caretaker who was cleaning the oil

    lamps got up, called me in, lighted the camphor, showed the flame and gave me

    the sacred ash. I came back to the spot Tavayogi was napping. He invited me to

    share his shawl that he had spread on the ground to lie down.

    At 4.00 pm when the temple doors were opened to the public, Tavayogi went

    straight to Sage Karuvurars shrine and the same man who attended to me earlier

    attended to Tavayogi too. Tavayogi sat at the shrine in meditation. I followed suit.

    Some pilgrims who had taken shelter away from the scorching sun at Sage

    Karuvurars shrine were conversing loudly. The caretaker drove them away saying

    there were people meditating, referring to us, creating a peaceful environment for

    us to meditate.

    As we came around the temple complex, Tavayogi must have sensed my yearning

    to see Lord Siva for he told me to go ahead while he stood in the shade of the

    temple structure. I rushed up the flight of stairs to the inner sanctum of the temple

    where was house the largest Siva lingam.

    I joined Tavayogi shortly and we left the temple complex.

    SARASWATHY MAHAL

    Tavayogi suggested we visit the Saraswathy Mahal hoping to show me some old

    scripts and collections of King Sarobhoji. It was 5.00 pm as we got into the car andrushed to the museum before they closed for the day. Tavayogi purchased a couple

    of tickets and we entered the museum. The palace of King Sarobhoji was now

    converted into a museum that houses his vast collection of English books, portraits

    and old writings. Tavayogi was saddened that most of the writings that were kept

    here earlier were no more to be seen now.

    We returned to Trichy. Tavayogi still insisted on sleeping on the floor although he

    relented to accept a blanket to be spread on the cold floor and a pillow under his

    head.

    POTHIGAI AND COURTALLAM

    25th Sept 2005 - My brother checked out of the hotel. His visit to India to participate

    and cover a seminar had ended and he had extended his visit to follow us. Tavayogi,

    my brother and I left for Pothigai Hills at 6 am.We had breakfast in Tanjore and

    lunch on arrival at Papanasam, Pothigai. Here was the famous Agathiyar Falls. This

    place was packed with holidaymakers, as it was a Sunday. Tavayogi and I washed

    our cloths in the stream and laid them out to dry on the rocks.

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    We took a bath under the falls, dried ourselves and started our climb up a long

    flight of stairs to a lake known as the Kalyana Theertam. On the way we passed a

    house built into the cliffs where a lady saint, Krishnaveni Ammal was staying. I was

    told she has been staying in solitude since coming up to this spot following a sidha

    when she was barely thirteen years of age. She never went back. Tavayogi stoppedto enquire if she was around only to be told that she was having her afternoon nap.

    Tavayogi told us we could try our luck on our way down.

    Further up perched on a cliff was a Siva temple. There was a shrine for Sage

    Agathiyar too.Tavayogi meditated at this spot. Tavayogi tells us this was the spot

    were Sage Agathiyar himself had meditated and attained Mukti.

    I was told this was also the spot where the sidhas come down in the form of light

    after 11.00 pm daily.

    Impressed by the talk that one could see sidhas in light form in this spot, I requested

    Tavayogi that we stay overnight to watch them but Tavayogi preferred to stay in

    the caves of Courtallam.

    Swami Saravanananda in his preface to his English translation of the

    ARUTPERUNJHOTHI AGAVAL does mention about these lights:

    A vivid description of the phenomenon of floating lights has been given by John

    Blofeld in the 'Wheel of Life', who had spent months on the sacred mountain WeeTai Shan in China.

    Shortly after midnight, a monk, carrying a lantern, stepped into our room and

    cried,The bodhisattvas have appeared! There in the great open space beyond the

    window apparently not more than one or two hundred yards away, innumerable

    balls of fire floated majestically past. Fluffy balls of orange colored fire, moving

    through space, unhurried and majestic, truly a fitting manifestation of divinity!

    Swami Saravanananda himself says he was fortunate enough to have had thedarshan of these balls of light. The first vision he had was when he was meditating

    in a dry riverbed.

    At about midnight, he would see balls of fire of the size of the headlight of a car,

    balls of varied hues and also of pure white. They moved majestically here and there

    and sometimes seem to be playing with each other. At other times, they hovered

    around the meditator (Swami Saravanananda) and came towards him within ten

    feet where he was sitting and then retreated. Infrequently, they stood above his

    head and seemed to be watching his thoughts. He had a similar experience though

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    less spectacular than the previous of witnessing the balls of fire while he was

    keeping night vigils in Pothigai hills, the abode of Sage Agastiyar.

    As we started on our way down and approached Krishnaveni Ammas ashram, the

    ashram door was still closed. Tavayogi did not want to disturb her and lead us awayfrom there. Then we stopped at a large temple dedicated to Sage Agathiyar further

    down. Here Sage Agathiyar was enshrined in the form of a granite statue sitting in

    a similar pose to that of Ayappa Swami in Kerala. Then we returned

    to Agathiyar Falls where there is a large and old Sivan temple. It was closed. We

    waited for the temple to open at 4.00 pm. We then left for Courtallam.

    We had tea at Courtallam and later purchased a candle and torchlight as we were

    going to stay in the caves overnight.

    OVERNIGHT IN SAGE AGATHIYARS CAVE

    Tavayogi stops at one of numerous houses lined up in this small town and enquires

    about the caretaker of the caves. We are told she was at the temple in the hills.

    Prem drops us at the famed Courtallam picnic spot. I picked up my bundle of

    laundry that was still wet. I take along my bag of fresh clothing and blanket and we

    rushed to the caves on foot, as it was almost nightfall. Strong winds blew again as

    we hiked up the hill behind the Courtallam Falls. It was a three km walk uphill to

    Sage Agathiyars cave. Eventually the night set in. We trod in the dark with Tavayogi

    leading the way with the aid of a torchlight.

    It was pitch dark as we reached the Shenbaga Devi Amman temple, which was in

    total darkness except for a light inside the Devi's shrine. Tavayogi calls out in the

    dark through the metal grills. I see some movement on the floor of the temple.

    Apparently some folks were sleeping in the temple. He introduces himself and they

    seem to know him. He asked them to open up Sage Agathiyars cave, which they

    obliged readily. A gentleman led the way while we followed. It was pitch dark and

    I could not make out the surroundings although I knew we were walking on the

    banks of a lake and could hear the roar of a waterfall nearby.

    The caretakers were three elderly women. Their brother Supramaniam who was

    from out of town was the one who showed us to the cave. He unlocked the iron

    grills to the cave. He lit the hurricane lamp and tidied the place so that it was

    conducive to spend the night and even prepared hot tea for us in the cave. The

    drink was a blessing in that cold weather.

    There were a few statues including a statue of Sage Agathiyar, pictures and the stick

    that Sage Agathiyar used. This stick is placed under ones arms to retain the flow

    of the breath through a particular nostril. Tavayogi told us there was even Sage

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    Agathiyars sandals earlier but now was missing. The caretaker lady drops in to

    check if all was conducive for our night out in this cave. They then leave.

    We could hardly stand up in this cave. It was small, cosy and warm in here. The

    adjacent compartment of the cave which was empty except for an oil lamp burning,was where Sage Agathiyar had meditated I was told. We entered this chamber and

    seated ourselves. Tavayogi was sad to notice that a portion of this cave had now

    become a store filled with pots and pans. Tavayogi was also saddened that the cave

    had now been named Avaiyaars cave when in actuality it was Sage Agathiyars

    cave. As usual Tavayogi sang the hymns which I have now become familiar with,

    followed by me singing the Potri. Tavayogi then left us to continue with the prayers

    and retired for the day. I dried my cloths outside the cave and locked up the grilled

    door to the cave entrance before retiring for the day. We laid blankets on the

    ground and used our bags and clothing as a pillow. We were so exhausted that themoment we laid our heads on the ground we had dozed off. I did wake in the middle

    of the night though and saw rats scurrying away in the crevices and sides of the

    cave. I had a good nights sleep and was refreshed the next day.

    ROAMING THE JUNGLES OF POTHIGAI AND COURTALLAM

    26th Sept 2005 - I woke up early as usual and came out of the cave to realize that

    we were next to a huge waterfall and a lake. In the early morning sunlight I could

    make out some movements in the surrounding jungles. I sat and watched the day

    begin. As the day dawned and there was more light, I noticed it was monkeys that

    had been perching on the cliffs and trees. Tavayogi woke up shortly. Supramaniam

    and the caretaker lady turned up early to prepare tea for us. We took our bath at

    the falls under the watchful eyes of Tavayogi. He cautioned us to be careful as the

    rocks were slippery and asked that we hold on to the railings that had been put up.

    I washed and dried my cloths again!

    After drying my cloths I came up the steps to the cave. I was taken aback to see a

    sadhu squatting at the entrance to the cave and having tea. He resembled the

    photograph of Sri La Sri Pundi Mahaan Aatru Swami who was one of Supramania

    Swami's guru. He had long matted hair and was beaming a smile. He invited me in.

    I gestured Vanakam to him and sat down beside him. I had my tea. He remain quiet

    as Tavayogi talked with the caretakers. This sadhu then tells me he would be at the

    temple below and left the cave.

    LORD DHAKSANAMURTHYS CAVE

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    Tavayogi suggested we go over to Dhashina Murthis and Saint Ramalingams

    (Vallalar) cave. He asked me to get the blessings of the elderly women and give a

    small contribution to her which I did.

    We came down the hill to Shenbaga Devi Amman temple. I saw the sadhu again.He was at the temple just as he had promised. I told him I was going to the caves

    and asked if he would like to follow. He jumped down from his seat immediately

    and led the way to Lord Dhashina Murthis cave. He opened up the grilled gates to

    the cave entrance for us. He lighted the oil lamp inside the cave. The sadhu having

    lighted the place for us went out and sat on a rock outside the cave. We entered

    the cave which was large enough to allow us to stand. What a surprise I had. There

    were statues of Sage Agathiyar, his wife Lobamuthirai and Sage Visvamitra in this

    cave. In the inner chamber was a statue of Lord Dhashina Murthi. We sat in

    meditation for a while.

    SAINT RAMALINGAMS (ARUTPRAKASA VALLALAR) CAVE

    The sadhu closed the grilled gates to Lord Dhashina Murthis cave as we came out.

    Tavayogi then lead us to Saint Ramalingams (Vallalar) cave. The sadhu followed us

    a distance but eventually turned onto another path. I caught up with him to thank

    him. He gave me a wink.

    I turned to join Tavayogi and my brother who were already some distance ahead.

    Tavayogi left us at a spot to check out the route to Vallalars cave. He reappearedfrom a different direction and led us away from the spot. The entrance to Vallalars

    cave was secured with metal grills too. Tavayogi told me it was locked. I inspected

    the door and tried to unlatch it. Surprisingly the latch gave way and I could slide the

    grilled door aside quite easily. It was pitch dark inside. We had to light up the

    candle. The outer chamber was large enough to stand around. Tavayogi and I

    crawled into the inner chamber which was rather small. I grasped Tavayogis hand.

    Tears ran down my cheeks. I was grateful and appreciated Tavayogi for having

    guided me to these auspicious spots and places. I would not have seen and

    experienced this much if I had undertaken this journey alone. We closed the grill tothe caves and headed back for Sage Agathiyars cave.

    We prayed at the Shenbaga Devi Amman Temple on our way back. This temple was

    where Maha Avatar Babaji had sat for days in meditation. His guru Sage Bhogar had

    instructed him to go to the Pothigai hills to meet Sage Agathiyar. Babaji left

    Kadhirgamam in Ceylon for the Pothigai Hills. Babaji adamantly went into penance

    until Sage Agathiyar appeared in front of him.

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    PUBLICATIONS (REG), 196 Mountain Road, P.O.Box 90, Eastman, Quebec, Canada,

    JOE 1PO,http://www.babaji.ca, reproduced with permission via e-mail ), narrates

    this episode:

    Boganathar inspired his disciple, Babaji, to seek this objective of Siddhanta Yoga,and so directed him to seek initiation into Kriya Kundalini Pranayama or Vaasi

    Yogam from the legendary Siddhar Agastiyar at Courtrallam in the Pothigai hills of

    Tamil Naadu. Babaji travelled on foot to Courtrallam and on arriving there at the

    Shakti Peetam, one of the sixty-four shrines throughout India dedicated to god as

    the divine mother, he made a solemn vow to remain at that spot until Agastiyar

    would initiate him into the secrets of yoga. On the forty-eight day, when Babaji was

    on the verge of complete collapse, with great longing, he simply repeated over and

    over again the name Agastiyar. Suddenly the eminent Siddhar stepped out of the

    nearby forest and came up to where Babaji was sitting in prayer.'

    Agastiyar emphasized the strict conditions under which it was to be practiced and

    its potential for awakening the higher levels of consciousness, spiritual

    enlightenment and ultimately the transformation of all five bodies. He then

    directed Babaji to go to Badrinath. Babaji made the long pilgrimage to Badrinath

    and then spent eighteen long, lonely months practicing intensively all the yogic

    kriya taught to him by his gurus Agastiyar and Boganathar.'

    We bid farewell to all the caretakers who had gathered at the temple. Tavayogi

    again insisted on carrying my bundle of damp cloths. We started down the

    mountain to the spot where Prem left us yesterday. Prem had been worried sick

    having no idea about our whereabouts in the jungles of Courtallam. He had been

    calling Tavayogi on the cell phone but there was no signal in the mountains. He was

    relieved to see me as he was answerable to his agency on my safety and wellbeing.

    We then continued on our journey to Palani.

    SAGE AGATHIYAR OPENS HIS EYES AGAIN

    Before we left Courtallam Tavayogi took us to a Sivan temple, Lord Kutralanatharin town. At the Siva temple was a shrine for Sage Agathiyar. Tavayogi narrated an

    incident that took place here during his travels through India. He was at Sage

    Agathiyars shrine at the spot we stood today. He could hear a melodious hymn.

    On tracing the source of that hymn, he chanced upon Somasundareswarar Swami

    who was standing at a shrine of Lord Siva. Later Tavayogi met Somasundareswara

    Swami often at Shenbaga Devi Amman temple. Sage Agathiyars cave and the

    surrounding caves were maintained by Somasundareswara Swami until his demise.

    We sat at Sage Agathiyars shrine and Tavayogi started singing hymns. Tavayogibroke down as he sang Saint Ramalingams Indru varumoh naalaiku varumoh

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    allathu mathendru varumoh. Thats when I thought I saw Sage Agathiyar open and

    shut both his eyes. I got up to move closer, to get a better view and to confirm what

    I had seen. True enough there was Sage Agathiyar opening and closing, both his

    eyes, which were human. Back at Agastiyampalli the sculptured granite figure of

    the sage had both eyes sculptured closed. But as I left his shrine his left eye waswide open watching me. At Courtallam the Sage's eyes were sculptured wide open.

    It was human eyes that were watching me. I stood still, amazed, my sight fixed on

    the sage's eyes. Thats when Tavayogi called out to us saying, You have seen, have

    you? Come on letsleave.

    Andrew Harvey has the following conversation with Mother Meera which I can

    relate to Tavayogi hurrying us away each time a miracle takes place:

    You have come to give the Light to all people, so all can awaken in whatever way

    they choose, in whatever situation or society or religious discipline they find

    themselves.

    Yes.

    You do not want disciples in the old sense.

    No. If people want to come to me, I can give them the light. If they want to be

    taught by me inwardly, I will teach them. If they want to take my light and be taught

    by someone else, they can.

    Daniel said a beautiful thing yesterday, I went on. He said you never treat any of

    our visions of you or the light as special, because you never want us to rest at any

    stage or state.

    Yes, Ma said. There is always more. Always. Even for the greatest of yogis, even

    for Sri Aurobindo, there is always more. You must go on and on aspiring, praying

    for more and more Light.

    Realization is not, you have been showing me, one marvelous moment. It is a

    Process.

    Yes. A journey without end. There are different stages in the journey, but the

    journey has no end.

    The great danger for me, I said, is that the ego will seize what the soul is learning

    for itself, to make itself proud.

    It will try. But the souls joy will break it down, no? The divine will not use youunless you are humble. My power passes through those who are clear. Keep

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    yourself clear at all times. If they work with the light, it will transform them and

    give them the power to change themselves and so change the world.

    It was nightfall when we checked in at a hotel in Palani. Tavayogi told us we shall

    climb Palani Hill first thing in the morning. He again insisted on sleeping on thefloor.

    PALANI AMAZES ME AGAIN

    This was the second time I was invited to Palani by Sage Agathiyar through the nadi

    reading. At 5.00 in the morning we started for the Palani temple. The streets were

    quiet. Shops were still closed. We walked from the hotel in town to the temple on

    the hillock. We had to wait in queue, as the temple was still closed. At 6.00 am we

    were allowed to enter. We stood in front of Palani Andavar and offered our prayers.

    I still cant recall what I saw here just as I cant recall the first time I was in thistemple in 2003. We went down some steps to the open and crossed over to another

    temple structure which housed Sage Bhogars shrine. Palani had puzzled me earlier

    in 2003. I wanted some answers then. Now it was clear to me. This was definitely

    not the route I took to Sage Bhogars shrine in 2003. In my earlier visit I walked

    along a passage from Palani Andavars shrine to Sage Bhogars shrine. There was

    no necessity to go into the open air. The shrine walls now were beautifully painted

    with murals depicting episodes from Bhogars life in color. In 2003 there was no

    paintings on the wall.

    Tavayogi sat along the corridor outside Sage Bhogar's shrine in meditation. I wept

    in silent. As I opened my eyes. When he came out of meditation we entered

    Sage Bhogars shrine. There were four temple priests when we stepped into the

    chamber. One of them showed the flame in front of the Maragatha Lingam and

    another figurine of Goddess Bhuvaneswari that Sage Bhogar had worshipped, both

    placed on a raised dais. The priests then pointed out the opening where Sage

    Bhogar had entered and is still believed to be. They narrated the history of the

    temple to Tavayogi and my brother. I cried again here. After gaining control of

    myself, I moved to a spot in the room to sit for a while as the three priests continuedfilling in Tavayogi on the temples history. The fourth priests who was very much

    younger than the rests was standing in attendance observing me and the others,

    not uttering a word.

    As we came out of this chamber, this young priests intercepted us at the corridor

    away from the others. He passed a tumbler that he was holding to Tavayogi who

    was right in front, saying , Abhisega Paal. I told myself, My God it was happening

    again. I am being given the abhisega paal again. I was given a tumbler of milk on

    my visit here in 2003. Today I was receiving it again. Tavayogi drank a portion andpassed the tumbler to my brother who was behind him. My brother drank a portion

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    and in turn passed the tumbler to me. I emptied the tumbler and gratefully handed

    it over to the priests who look pleased. Surprisingly no one questioned him nor did

    he say anything further.

    As we came down the steps into the open again, Tavayogi stopped and turned backto look at me. He questioned me, What is it, my son. I went up to him and placed

    my head on his chests. Tears quelled in my eyes. He had this twinkle in his eyes and

    gave me a broad smile. I remained silent as we walked around the temple grounds.

    We left the temple premises. Later we checked out of the hotel.

    MARUDAMALAI AND PAMPATTI SIDHARS CAVE

    On the way back to Kallaru, Tavayogi took us to Marudamalai Murugan temple

    where Pampatti Sidha had meditated at an adjacent cave. We had to leave the car

    behind at the base of the hill because renovation works were being done in andaround the hill temple. We hopped onto a bus that took us to the top of the hill.

    This was my first ride on a bus in India. We stood all the way to the top as the bus

    was packed. We had a quick darshan of Lord Murugan. The temple priests brought

    two garlands of flower and placed them around Tavayogi and my brother. Tavayogi

    removed his garland and placed it around my neck. We went down a flight of steps

    to the cave of Pampatti Sidha. Here the temple priests explained to us about

    Pampatti Sidha and his penance at this spot. We sat for a while. Tavayogi

    meditated. Some of the devotees and the tourists come over to Tavayogi for the

    sacred ash. This was the first time I saw the Indian public approach Tavayogi for hisblessings in public. We took the bus back down the hill.

    BACK TO KALLARU

    As I was coming to the end of my tour I realized I needed something more than the

    sights and sounds that were shown to me. I pondered a lot on the way back to

    Kallaru about this fabulous tour of religious spots and places. I was extremely

    blessed to have Tavayogi escort and show me around. A lot of miracles had taken

    place since I was here in India on my second trip just as Sage Agathiyar had

    promised me in the nadi reading. Yes it was fine for me to return to Malaysia and

    tell my family and friends that Yogi Ramsuratkumar had joined Supramania Swami

    and me in chanting his name; that Sage Agathiyar had opened his eyes to see me -

    first one eye at Agastiyampalli, then later both eyes at Courtallam; I cherished all

    that I had seen and heard on this pilgrimage. I could talk about them for some time

    but eventually talk would have to end too. What next after I reached the shores

    of Malaysia? Do I go back to my routine life?

    This journey should not be a mere tour of pilgrimage spots. I needed something

    that I could take back with me besides these memories. So I told Tavayogi, as we

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    had tea, on our way back to Kallaru, I did not want this journey of mine to end just

    like any tour of India. I wanted something more out of this journey. Something that

    could bring me advancement in my spiritual path. He looked at me for a moment

    and then asked if I had been chanting the mantra that was given to me by him at

    the Sri Agathiyar Gnana Peedham back in Malaysia. I told him that I had receivedthat mantra of Sage Agathiyar way back in November of 2004 and I have been

    chanting it since then. Tavayogi asks me from whom I received it. I mentioned I got

    it from Astrologer Dr. Krishnan. Tavayogi tells me briefly there are other practices

    and mantras that need to be undertaken and mentioned some of them.