“When we realize our  ‘Self’ then we realize that there is

      only one Soul and not many souls. This Soul of all beings

    is one with the Soul of the Eternal, the ultimate feeling."

 



 

2004/ January 28th


A Man is Known by his Enemies


Our forefathers said, “A man is known by his enemies”. If they really mean it, then I think that I am growing as a man by that standard as the numbers of my enemies are growing fast and for that matter the deadly ones. On top of that I am a strong Sagittarian too! It’s not a big deal here in this village (being the most dangerous place here), to cut someone into pieces and for one to disappear without any trace ever. So if you think that I am bothering you with this article then you may know that the article writer, me, may not exist soon. I am living on the edge of a knife/ sword/ gun. But I will continue, ‘come what may’ to do what I am doing even if I have a drop of life left within me.

I never knew it so strongly as I know it today, how a man or a group of men get insecure when they see their women getting self-dependent, smart, strong with a voice of their own. The above especially in a society where women till now (and for many, still) are treated as nothing more than “things”. To use and throw, as furniture in homes, as a sand bag to practice boxing on or as a child producing machine.

If you had followed my previous articles (www.korakday.com/Articles.htm) you would know about my work with women and children to make this village which becomes the shameful part of the modern mess and hypocrisy of our world called a “city”. I am trying to make it into a Self-Dependent-Village where its future is secure (and thus the future of the world) by trying to give the best of education to those children who can’t afford to go to schools because their parents cannot afford that and they are living in a 6 x 6 feet home where they are living with another ten siblings and a big family. Besides that I am trying to make the future makers, that is their mothers and to-be-mothers, the women strong within themselves by giving them education, trained hands, no-loss business and all I could…. this is a very conservative and an extremely poor Muslim village within a city in Bharat (India) called Kolkata, formerly known as Calcutta.

I had been facing all the wrath of people who are established here. People having little knowledge/education, politically influenced people, religiously fundamental people, NGOs who want the children to continue to look and behave like beggars and do not care what hell the children may reach if they are just pampered like beggars and have no studies only leaving them and their parents to have no dignity and self respect to grow upon. NGOs and charity organizations which could be more suitably named as NGO businesses/Charity Businesses in the externally poor places of our “left to rot” world, and this continues with a lot pomp and glory in such countries and in difficult times all over the world. It becomes all about showing the dirt to arouse more pity and thus snatch more money from people. Thus preserving the poverty, dirt, illiteracy, helplessness and all those things, which these organizations take money to remove. In that process at least one thing surely happens and even happily so and that is, the people of the organizations and the so-called removers of poverty and the messieurs of charity get rich and richer. (It doesn’t matter even if the money taken is the money earned or rather the better word is money looted by the rape of the blood/body/ spirit of humanity). In my short life, I have seen deeply such things starting from the extremes of charity and NGO organizations to the big organizations which work here.

To read about the resistances I face here from the above-mentioned people everyday, read my previous articles at (www.korakday.com/Articles.htm). Since Aamar Nijer - My Own, is about LOVE, feelings and about making a person have strength inside them and as I do not have to prove myself to any man or to show or look for external things out of all the works I am doing here. The only people I have to prove myself to is my “Self” and to Allah/God/Bhagwan/Wahe Guru/Jehovah etc. So it becomes a big responsibility that all the children / women/ everyone who become related to Aamar Nijer - My Own to get only “THE BEST”.

I never wanted to be like most of the people in this world who “want to” do something for people who are the victims of poverty, modern hypocrisy, for those who are loveless, friendless, unguided, suffering within their spirits, for women who are only suppressed and tortured and children who just got unlucky as they were born to parents who have become our victims and couldn’t afford their children’s education and have to force their children of age THREE into doing a job, helplessly. I can’t just sit quietly and practice Yoga for giving me peace and serenity and pretend that I am too busy with my job/studies/ life and everything else. And then just to wash away my guilt, I give a little bit of a donation from the excess money I have and in return I want either the people I have given money to, to pray for me for life or a ticket to heaven. I have rejected such conditional-charities in heaps. The latest I rejected was a sum of US$ 14 Millions a few days back.

Giving is the most beautiful thing a human can do. But not giving that is conditional and never comes free and also most importantly never makes us free too! The right word maybe, is “SHARING” because that involves from my share: Love, selflessly and sharing something free of any external thing or free of any showing off. This is Love-Oriented. This is what I do in Aamar Nijer - My Own and this is what some of my friends from around the world do in Aamar Nijer - My Own.


Anyway, coming back, earlier I was the one who was attacked only, by the people here who have developed jealousy against me. This was inspired by the fact that all of us want to do something nice and good but we end up not doing it, but when someone from outside comes and does that which we all know that we are supposed to do, then our HIGH VOLTAGE EGO doesn’t like it and cannot accept all that and cannot bear to see and bear that person who does this. That’s the reason I do not feel bad about the people who are trying to kill me and all that I am trying to do with only god as my partner. I have no complaint or any kind of grudge against them at all. Anyway, these people now are attacking the teachers of our ANTS International (Aamar Nijer Training School). They are terrorizing the teachers, their families, relatives and friends. These teachers are those whom I found and realized to be in very distressful and helpless situations. All teachers and women have a story of difficulties they were going through earlier. I wanted people from that same village to do the jobs of our schools here which could earn a little money for the women/children/men and families in this area and in that way the real needy get identified and shared with.

I told a friend of mine who called me sometimes back from USA, that the Devil/Iblis is working REAL HARD on me and now even with all those related with the work here. To see that this beautiful thing of Truth, Love and FAITH cannot survive and topple so that only the evil may survive, flourish and get much stronger as it has been a norm in our modern day world. But I have told my teachers that they are free to leave me because they still have a choice but I will not stop at all, what I am doing. If they cut my legs like they wanted to, I will go limping. I will continue to do this till they completely kill me. I do not care if I am completely alone in this work I am doing here as I am doing now (but it is also true that I do not accept just ‘anyone’ to share the work, here. It’s not the intention to do something, which makes us what we do. It’s our actions, our motivations behind those actions, our love, FAITH behind our very hard-working and determined actions; which makes us capable of sharing.) Anyways I will continue even if I am completely left alone because I have FAITH, a complete FAITH that the real in-charge of Aamar Nijer - My Own is god, NO LESS!!

May be our modern enslaved brains will not accept this, when I say that the in-charge of Aamar Nijer - My Own is god, but I have seen many unexplainable miracles here and so have people directly attached to the work of Aamar Nijer - My Own here.


You know since the beginning of this year, some enemies of the work here have cut the electricity cables and we have majority of our classes for our little children after their day of work finishes, that is in the evening and night. So when the whole world is proceeding towards most modern lighting systems and deserts of USA like San Francisco and Las Vegas and other parts of the externally rich world are turning into external air-conditioned Paradises, we here are forced back to the olden days of candles and oil lamps (disregarding the extra amounts of money spent in these difficult times of very little money I have as I am still unable to extract time out to sell the film, music, cards and other stuff I make and get made to earn money for all the work here). This cutting of electric cables towards ruining the tender eyes of at least the children, forget us, the teachers and the women etc who have at least seen some life and some world, but these children are yet to see anything of this BEAUTIFUL world. This along with major dangers of fire accidents because there are so many children here and just like all the children they are also playful.

I know that god knows about the dangers to the children and their eyes, also about the major death threat I got yesterday which as planned will be carried out soon (you know my parents, relatives, and all who care for me are telling me with all their force to stop all that I am doing and in the way I am doing, but my heart tells me to continue and my brain no longer rules me and my brain is dictated by my heart)! But despite the death threats I am continuing and will continue, EVEN ALONE. Because what to do, its me who have taught my children and women:


“Love has a beginning but has NO end.


And the only Destination of Love is to “GROW MORE”.


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