A brilliant Indian student by the name of Vemu Mukunda had taken science courses at universities in India. Then he left his motherland to conduct postgraduate research in Scotland. He took a job in England working in nuclear science. Although outwardly he seemed to have successfully established himself in his chosen field, yet he was not happy. He had left his family, friends, and culture behind.
Now he lived in an environment where the advancements in technology were the highest goal. His only social life comprised attending endless rounds of cocktail parties. He felt his life was empty and without purpose. And this feeling came to a crisis point when his brother and sister both died back in India. Using nuclear science to build weapons of mass destruction weighed on his conscience. It made him question his choice of career. He sank into a state of chronic depression.
COMFORT FROM VEENA
He found some relief when he made music on the Indian stringed Veena that he had played since childhood.
It was during that period of black despair that a series of strange incidents occurred to bring a new influence into his life. A mutual friend in London had a veena at home that was badly damaged. When he heard of Vemu’s skill with the instrument, he invited him to his home to see if he might repair the instrument. Vemu went to the home and found the instrument so badly damaged that he could not get any pleasant sounds out of it at all. However, he agreed to take the instrument back to his home and see if he could repair it.
On the way home, the friends who had brought him wanted to stop at a house where they knew the residents were conducting Sai Baba bhajan sessions (sacred singing). Though Vemu had no special interest in doing so, since he was riding with them he went along with the plan.
first step towards Sathya Sai Baba
When they arrived at the house and went in, he saw a picture of Sathya Sai Baba on the wall and immediately had the thought: “Oh, no not him”. His parents had been followers of Shirdi Sai Baba. They felt that Sathya Sai Baba, who claimed to be the reincarnation of Shirdi Sai Baba, was an imposter. So Vemu had also taken on this attitude. Shirdi Sai Baba left his body in 1918. Many of his original followers were unwilling to believe that he had taken on the Sathya Sai form eight years later. Sathya Sai was born in 1926. Even though Shirdi Sai Baba had told his followers just before his death that he would take birth again eight years hence.
Vemu had no interest in the bhajans. He sat behind the other singers and took no part in the singing. During a lull in the bhajans the hostess put a veena in his hands and asked him to play something. In an abstracted mood he strummed the instrument, and a tune came into his head and he began to play. The others very much enjoyed his playing and when the song ended, they asked him to play another song. He agreed, playing the first tune that came to mind. At the end of the second song, he suddenly realized that the two songs he had just played had been composed by two different Indian Saints. The titles of the songs had the same meaning in the respective languages of the composers: “No One is Equal to You”.
broken veena miracle
Vemu looked down the veena and realized that it was the badly damaged one he had been taking home to repair. But mysteriously, every note played on it had been harmonious. Now he tried to play it consciously and not a single harmonious note would come out of it. He felt as if something miraculous had occurred and he felt the hair on his head standing on end.
He thought to himself: “Sai Baba! What power. Is he a black magician?”
After this incident Vemu got invitations to play professionally. He accepted whenever it fit into his schedule. And strangely wherever he played he would run into someone who would talk about Sathya Sai Baba. At home his friends in London kept pressing him to attend Sai Baba bhajan sessions. He felt that he was being pursued by Sai Baba!
Vemu had been schooled on the principles of science. So, his confidence was more on the field of matter than that of the spirit. He felt that the realm of spirit was only a way by which some people escaped from harsh reality. And yet some part of him wanted to proceed into the spiritual realm while the other part wanted nothing to do with it. His mental torment increased and he felt himself being torn in two different directions. He continued to resist the spiritual impulse and yet, the world of physics and materialism had lost its charm for him.
letter to baba
Finally, in a state of complete desperation he sat down and addressed a letter to Sathya Sai Baba. Although he had heard that Sai Baba does not answer directly by writing back, it was said that he would provide the answer in some form. He poured out his heart’s dilemma. He asked Sai Baba if he should continue in his chosen profession of nuclear engineering. Or if he should quit and become a full-time musician, or renounce the world and become a religious devotee (Sannyasi).
On his flight to Paris for a Veena concert, he wondered how and in what form he might receive a response to his letter. Nothing unusual happened on the trip. On his return to London, he felt an inexplicable urge to visit the same home where he had played the damaged veena during the bhajan session. This was curious to him since he didn’t even want to go there the first time. He ignored the urge for a while but finally gave in.
Approaching the house, he noticed the “Om Sai” written on the front of the house. The owner of the house, Mrs Sitabai, greeted him at the door. She was very glad he had come because she had something for him. They went to the shrine room. She handed him a photograph telling him an unknown visitor had attended the last bhajan session and had asked that the picture be given to Vemu as soon as possible. He looked at the photograph and saw that it was a picture of Sathya Sai Baba playing the veena!
He was overcome with emotion and surrendered to Sai Baba by prostrating before the large photo of him on the wall. Tears of emotion ran down his cheeks. He knew now that he had his answer.
He soon quit his job and became a full-time musician. His reputation as a skilled veena musician spread. He got calls from all over Europe, including as far away as Russia. He felt that his sudden success was due in part to the guiding hand of Sathya Sai Baba. So, he wanted to return to India and visit him. About this time his mother and father were also asking him to return to India. So he thought seriously about making the trip home. But at the back of his mind was a fear that all the events were just coincidences and the result of his own imagination and that Sai Baba might refuse to see him. It would be a great disappointment to him if Sai Baba ignored him.
He wrote to a friend and ask if he should come to visit Sai Baba. Soon afterwards he had a vivid dream in which Sai Baba came to him and rubbed his sacred ash (vibhutti) on his left shoulder beneath his shirt and said to him: “Come to India”. When he awoke, the dream seemed very real, but he still felt that it might have been created out of his wish to go to India to see the great teacher. After several days of struggle he decided to go, so he canceled all his performance reservations and took a plane to India.
When he arrived at Swami’s (i.e. Sai Baba’s) residence he took his place on the grounds at the end of a line of men. One devotee told him he had arrived just in time for Darshan, in which Sai Baba circulates among his devotees giving sight of a holy person. Vemu sat quietly enjoying the feeling of peace that emanated from the place and waited patiently. Soon there was a stir at the other end of the lines. He caught sight of the orange-colored robe of Sai Baba as he circulated slowly, gracefully among the devotees, stopping briefly to talk to some, to create vibhuti for some lucky ones, or to take letters from others.
As Sai Baba got closer, Vemu felt his excitement and anxiety increase. As he saw the robe and delicate feet approach him, he could not bear to look directly into his face, encircled with a halo of hair and so he cast his glance downward onto the ground. His heart was in his mouth and his body became rigid as he noticed the feet approach ever closer. Vemu had written a letter to give to Sai Baba but he had completely lost his wits and did not even think to hand it to him. He felt Baba take the letter from his hand and then he raised him up and he heard him say in a quiet voice: “Go inside and wait”.
Vemu went inside and at last he faced Sai Baba alone in the interview room. Sai Baba created vibhuti for him and rubbed it on his left shoulder under his shirt just as he had done in the dream. Then Sai Baba discussed the obstacles in his life showing complete familiarity with his career struggle. His desire to play the veena, his depression, and other details of his daily life. As the talk ended, Baba circled his hand and produced out of air a five faced rudraksha bead in a gold setting at the end of a gold chain. He gave it to Vemu to wear constantly. And told him he would have great success both in his new career and in his spiritual progress. He invited Vemu to play the veena at a musical concert to at the Sathya Sai College in Brindavan.
When the time of the concert came, Vemu brought along his eighty-year-old father who had been a close devotee of Shirdi Sai Baba. His father told the son he would just sit outside on the outer grounds and wait. When Sai Baba learned the father was present, he immediately called him inside and in Vemu’s words: “For a whole hour Swami talked to my father like a loving mother to her child. After that my father was a changed man.”
Now the entire family, Vemu’s father, mother, brother and all the other members of the family are followers of Sathya Sai Baba.
From a story that appears in its original form in “Sai Baba, Avatar” by Howard Murphet.
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