Posted: Saturday, June 28, 2003
Author: Barry Pittard
Newsletter from Saidevotees_worldnet Friday, June 27, 2003 2:55 PM
follows but a small few excerpts from a typically almost endless,
effusive email from SSB devotees such as T. N. Girdhar, K. V. Naresh,
Ramesh K. Sistla, A. Venkatesh, et alia ... reporting in the fashion
... he got off the golf cart/car, he got on it, he got off it, he got
on it ... ad nauseum ... ad deus ex machinum ...
Maybe Buggers is
getting into the mood for playing golf with George W. Bush. We might
even get a golf war out of it. He cannot of course go jogging with the
same, because of those magnetic feet which he tells us are pulling him
Now that he has taken
to riding around in a golf buggy, he well earns his title: Buggyvan
The children's restless
anticipation could be heard from backstage.
Hopefully, for the dear
sake of the boys among them, he soon takes up golf ... and finds
another type of handicap ...
Swami came in around
7:30, directly from Sai Ramesh Hall. He was driven in through the
men's side in a golf cart, and the youth group welcomed Him with two
songs, Brother Jaga's I will love you and Sai Hamara.
This Jaga refers of course to Jegatheesan, the leader of the SS Org.,
in Malaysia, who flounces around with upraised hand blessing people as
though he has become one with SSB. It is the same Jaga or Jega (the
spelling varies, but not the adverse reports concerning him) who I challenge
to answer whether various (some now former) SSB devotee parents have
tried to put to him, but been curtly disregarded by him, details of
their sons' sexual molestations at the hands of SSB, as have many
parents done, again in vain, with other high ranking SSB leaders in
different countries of the world.
Swami descended from the
cart and walked over to the women's side slowly. He had to be
supported by two men and he walked very slowly.
'Slowly' ... My God, not
the magnetism coming back again?! (Or could it be rheumatism?)
After taking his flower,
Swami blessed the boy's pendant which he was wearing. The boy saw a
bright white light flash into his pendant.
My elders always
advised me to beware of flashers... !!!
If you ask anyone if it
is normal for a person who had a recent hip surgery to sit
continuously for 1 hour, the reply you will get is that it is
Our Buggervan Bugger has
had a lot of practice at sitting. He has been sitting around all his
life, letting others do the legwork and taking all the credit for the
efforts - both creative and menial - of countless others from all
round the world. Having lectured at his Whitefield college for two
years, and having lived around him for a number of years, I can tell
you that his so-called education system, for one thing, is not the
novel entity that devotees in India and around the world mindlessly
crack it up to be. It is ultra conservative, resembling nothing to the
great educational visionaries of various cultures. So much of the
so-called learning is rote learning, and heavily reliant on
talk-and-chalk methods of transmission.
Our Swami arrived at the
Sai Ramesh Hall this morning exactly at 7.25 am in a little white open
car from His residence in Trayee Brindavan.
Heaven be praised - strangely out of all
his flashy limousines and into a humble 'little white open car.' Dear
Mahatma Gandhi! Dear Saint Francis! Et alia. You may not yet lived in
vain... Perhaps the Sai Avatar (Sanskrit for embodiment of flashy
cars?) is beginning to become a little more humble.
Swami got off from His
car and started walking in the Sai Ramesh Hall
Whatever happened to those magnetic feet
- of which, recently, he has so graphically told us?
- initially on the
ladies side and then on the center aisle.
Ladies - great Heavens forbid. Ladies!
Not those! He actually went to the ladies side...?
He Himself threw some
apples from the balcony to some boys.
He himself is the grub in the apples
that go to 'some boys.'
'Students! If I have
come out of a critically dangerous condition, it is for your sake. Do
not have any kind of worry. I will come down soon and bestow upon you,
joy and bliss.'
The fact that so many are so chronically
dependent on the Bugger One convinces us of a cosmic reality: that
the bliss of which he and they speak cannot be the bliss of the Atma (essential
Self beyond the reach of the mind and its instruments, the five senses),
which has no dependency states.
He thrust His hand
through the grillwork of the window and waved at them. It was indeed a
very memorable day for one and all.
Made memorable indeed by the fact that
his magnetic hand, of which he has also told the world, did not
somehow get magnetised to the grillwork of the window ...
'This eye has not seen
the world for last 9 years' (Swami indicated His left eye).
So watch out - he's not only got his eye
on you, but two eyes! He might even begin to see the bigwig Sai
devotee hounds of litigation loosing themselves upon former devotees:
eminent supposedly Sai leaders, such as Sri T. Ramanathan (head of SS
Org., Australia), Thorbjorn Meyer (Central Co-ordinator for Europe and
Co-Co-ordinator for Russia), and Jorgen Trygved, (Denmark). So often
he has heavily frowned those eyes, or that nine-year eye, on
On his attempt to enter the Disneyland, Buggers surrenders to the FBI.