C.
Ramiah was a Tehsildar of Madras and member of the Madras
Branch of the Theosophical Society, of which Subba Row was then the president.
In 1884 he wrote two letters narrating the encounters he had with Master Kuthumi:
«
DREAMS ABOUT MAHATMAS
REALIZED
My age is 51 years; and this circumstance I mention to show that I have
not the enthusiasm of youth, nor its inseparable flights of imagination. I note
down the incidents in the order of their occurrence to me, and the reader is at
liberty to draw what conclusion he pleases.
I am a Brahmin of the orthodox faith, and I have been brought up by my
parents in the belief of the existence of one great Personal God, and of
numerous other minor gods whose powers over nature and elements are extensive,
and who have gradually worked up their ways by a knowledge of occult
philosophy.
In the year 1860 or 1861, I had occasion to visit the town of Trivellum
in North Arcot District and halted in the chuttrum near the Pagoda. I liked the
place much; and something about the aspect of the place struck me that it must
have been sanctified by the presence of a Mahatma in its neighborhood. If time
had allowed, I would have stayed there much longer, but my business required me
to leave it the same evening.
In the year 1864 I was working in another district when one night in a
dream I saw a Mahatma seated high in the air with a very brilliant star for his
ring, and he pointed me out to his Chela standing near, and beyond this,
nothing further occurred.
In the year 1873 my father died and in his last moments he told me that
"he had in his mind one or two particular things to communicate, but which
he was powerless to do at that moment, and, if the Mahatmas wished, they would
communicate with me in the course of time."
About the year 1880, one night, I was carried in my dream to a rural
village at the foot of a great chain of mountains; and there I saw a Mahatma
dressed in a Buddhist’s gown and hood, with bare feet. I at once prostrated
myself at his feet, when he bade me rise, placed his two hands on my head, and
directed me to persevere in the mode of life I have been following. A few
months rolled away and nothing particular occurred.
In the year 1881, the newly established Theosophical Society attracted
the attention of all people; and hearing that a Mahatma was favorably disposed
to its successful working, I prayed that I may be favored with faith. I
repeated this prayer every night; and it so happened that one night, in my
dream, I was carried to the same chain of mountains, when I perceived the same
Mahatma (who already appeared to me in the Buddhist’s gown) standing on an
isolated rock; and there was a deep chasm between him and me.
Not being able to go nearer, I prostrated on the ground, when I was ordered to rise and was asked what I wanted. I repeated the prayer that I wanted to know more of faith, when, to my surprise, a large volume of brilliant fire burst forth from his breast with several forked tongues, and a few particles of fire flew in my direction and they were absorbed in my person. The Mahatma disappeared after this, and here ended my second dream.
Not being able to go nearer, I prostrated on the ground, when I was ordered to rise and was asked what I wanted. I repeated the prayer that I wanted to know more of faith, when, to my surprise, a large volume of brilliant fire burst forth from his breast with several forked tongues, and a few particles of fire flew in my direction and they were absorbed in my person. The Mahatma disappeared after this, and here ended my second dream.
As time rolled on, I became less and less selfish, am disposed to look
upon the whole humanity, animals and men, as part of myself, and am more and
more anxious to learn and become useful to the world at large within my limited
means and knowledge, of which there is not much.
In the middle part of the year 1883, one night, I was carried in my
dream to a great chain of mountains when some one led me into their recesses.
There I found a great rock temple in the form of a hall of oblong size, and I
perceived the same Mahatma, who had shown himself to me on the two previous
occasions, seated on a low stool with a shrine opposite to him, and there were
two rows of Mahatmas, one on each side, all dressed in Buddhist’s gown except
the Chief.
I prostrated as usual and was ordered to rise. I was then told to go
round the shrine, and some one led me round, and there I found two or three
ladies in deep devotion.
On the shrine I observed a very brilliant substance resembling phosphorus, in a dark place irregularly coiled like a serpent, and I expressed a wish to know what it was; and one of the ladies then opening her eyes told me that the shrine is earth, to which state all our physical bodies must be brought down sooner or later, and the brilliant substance is the spirit, or essence, or "Jyoti" which moves all universe. I came back to the Chief, and after prostrating before him once more, I left the place which was said to be "Harthayery", by one of the Mahatmas standing (1).
On the shrine I observed a very brilliant substance resembling phosphorus, in a dark place irregularly coiled like a serpent, and I expressed a wish to know what it was; and one of the ladies then opening her eyes told me that the shrine is earth, to which state all our physical bodies must be brought down sooner or later, and the brilliant substance is the spirit, or essence, or "Jyoti" which moves all universe. I came back to the Chief, and after prostrating before him once more, I left the place which was said to be "Harthayery", by one of the Mahatmas standing (1).
I have had no dreams since then, but I perceive a change coming over me
as if my inward man is trying to fly upwards; and I have now a very sincere
desire to proceed to the Tibetan mountains in search of the Mahatmas.
I was thinking over these dreams, and at last my mind became so heavy
with these thoughts that I prayed to the Mahatmas for relief. In my dream again
about two months ago, I was told to go to Mr. T. Subba Row, the worthy
President of the Madras Branch of the Theosophical Society, and to him I went
after the voice repeated itself a second time. To him I explained my whole
experience, and he kindly asked me to call at the Head-Quarters of the
Theosophical Society in order to see if I could recognize the features of the
Mahatma who appeared to me in my dream.
I went thither the same evening, and at about 4 p.m., the
"Shrine" doors were opened, and to my surprise I identified in the
photo of the Illustrious Mahatma K. H. the exact features of the Mahatma of
my dreams. With my hands joined in a state of supplication, and with the
words "O Mighty God" on my lips, I went down on my knees, and in an
hour afterwards I became a fellow of the Theosophical Society.
C. RAMIAH.
MADRAS
11th August, 1884.
PSYCHOLOGICAL EXPERIENCES
After identifying the Mahatma of
my dreams with the Mahatma K. H., whose picture graces the shrine at Adyar
Head-quarters (as mentioned in the September number of the Theosophist),
I resolved to call to my mind the form of the Mahatma, and after a few
determined trials I succeeded in impressing my mind with his exact features,
not omitting even the Buddhist’s gown and bare feet.
I willed this often, and
each time the features became more and more clearly defined. At one time the Mahatma appeared
seated, oftentimes standing, and on a few occasions he appeared standing on an
elevated place; and in my efforts to approach him from the low land, in which I
then fancied I was, he extended his hand as if to help me in climbing up. All
the above were visions in open day time during my hours of prayer, and they
were not dreams.
As time rolled on I observed the
features of the Mahatma to wear an expression of sorrow, and this I thought was
due to my sinful life. A change, however, came over me
soon, and to my extreme regret I perceived that mental clouds intervened
between the Mahatma and me, hiding him altogether from my view; and they
followed each other in rapid succession.
When they were dispersed by an effort of the will, the internal light which enabled me to see the Mahatma with my mind’s eye became so intense and displayed such variegated colors, that I was not able to see any thing. On other occasions this same internal light became so unsteady that an effort to see him pained the mind’s eye.
When they were dispersed by an effort of the will, the internal light which enabled me to see the Mahatma with my mind’s eye became so intense and displayed such variegated colors, that I was not able to see any thing. On other occasions this same internal light became so unsteady that an effort to see him pained the mind’s eye.
I felt very sorry for the above
interruption, when one day, while in prayers, I perceived a ray of light of
golden hue shine within me, and as I followed it, it grew in intensity, and the
golden hue was diffused all over in me. It did not however stop here, and it
extended itself to the whole earth, and even went beyond it, lighting up as far
as the mind’s eye can reach or comprehend. In this light I perceived worlds
moving and all sorts of matter and human and other forms moving in this ocean
of light.
The vision was splendid to
behold, and after a lapse of about five minutes the light gradually contracted
itself to the original single ray, and in the light which it diffused, I
perceived the sublime and glorious form of the Mahatma. I must, however, add
here that so long as this ray of light of golden hue was seen by me, neither
the clouds, nor the intensely strong light with variegated colors, nor
unsteadiness of light, disturbed the vision.
I have no control over this
splendid ray of light as it appears when I am unaware, and does not appear when
I want it to appear. Its duration is also not fixed nor its intensity either.
I mentioned all this to my
esteemed friend Mr. Subba Row, and he advised me to see well and distinguish
what objects I saw in that glorious light, and I did not waste the advice.
One day while at prayers the
golden ray of light appeared, and in seeing through it I perceived the figure
of the Mahatma; and as I found my mind’s eye upon him he receded. I followed
him, and steadily he walked over an ascent, and then I perceived that a
mountainous country was at hand. He went up mountains and down again, now
turning to the right and then to the left, until at last he came upon a broad
river and then disappeared.
Instinctively I walked alongside of the bank of the
river in the hope of finding a ford, and came to its narrowest part. There was a rude bridge of reeds
here spanning the river, and trusting myself to the protecting care of the
Mahatma, who brought me so far, I made a venture, and before I was aware of my
dangerous position, I found myself on the other side.
Here was up and down hill work again, and when I perceived that I was much exhausted, a large lake was disclosed to my view, the margin of which was graced with clusters of beautiful trees, with a sprinkling of rudely built houses on the shore; and on my nearer approach I perceived they were inhabited (2).
Here was up and down hill work again, and when I perceived that I was much exhausted, a large lake was disclosed to my view, the margin of which was graced with clusters of beautiful trees, with a sprinkling of rudely built houses on the shore; and on my nearer approach I perceived they were inhabited (2).
Thirsty and hungry, I ventured
into the house nearest to me, and with one voice all the inmates greeted me and
made me participate in their meals. After this, they clothed me in a gown and
hood of pale yellow color, and after similarly clothing themselves, they took
me to the rock temple in "Husthagerry" (described in the September
number of the Theosophist) where to my surprise and infinite joy I found
the Mahatma K. H. seated before the altar on the same low stool as before. We
all prostrated before him, and thus ended this interesting vision.
About the latter part of last
August I was in prayers as usual when the golden ray of light having appeared
the Mahatma stood in it in all his glory. He receded again, and I followed him
close, and after traversing the same path over mountains as before, he
disappeared at the lake. There were no persons living on the borders of the
lake and the houses were all empty. Without knowing the why or the wherefore I
tried to reach the rock temple, but I missed my way.
After traversing many mountains
and dangerous valleys, I came upon a broad tableland and at some distance I
perceived a cluster of fine tall trees beneath the shadow of which there stood
a neat house facing eastward. Thither I went, and at its entrance I saw Mahatma
K. H. seated alone, and my mind told me it was his own house. I mentioned this
curious vision to Mr. Damodar K. Mavalankar, and he told me that I must try and
see what more I can; and this resolve I at once made (3).
Three or four days after this
interview, the same vision appeared to me, and facing the house of the Mahatma
K. H. there appeared another cluster of trees with a house under, with a
distance of about a mile or two between the houses; and there was also a small
temple with a circular dome half way between them. This other or second house I
learnt by intuition belonged to another Mahatma (4).
There was no exchange of words
between the Mahatma and myself in any one of the visions.
I am sorry I am not an artist or
I would have sent you a sketch of the scenery of the two houses with the picturesque
temple half way between the houses.
C. RAMIAH
MADRAS,
4th September, 1884.
»
Endnotes
of editor (Blavatsky)
- The correspondent probably means an altar and not a shrine. But the details he gives of the Jyoti (flame) seem to correspond to what is alleged to exist in a certain temple in Thibet. The flame symbolises what the Hindu philosophers know as paramjyoti, which is sometimes represented by the Buddhists as the "yellow Sun in the lotus."
- The correspondent could not have described the place more accurately, if he had seen it physically. If he had persevered a little and gone further, only a short distance, he might have seen a certain place allowed to be visited only by initiates. Perhaps to prevent his approaching it his course might have been diverted on the way.
- This is a correct description, as far as it goes, of the house of the Mahatma.
- This description corresponds to that of the house of the other Mahatma, known to Theosophists.
(Ramiah’s testimony was published in Supplement to The
Theosophist, September, 1884, p.125-126, and October, 1884, p.138-139)
OBSERVATIONS
We must consider that these
encounters Ramiah had with Master Kuthumi took place with his astral body
through dreams and visions, so it is logical that his description at times
becomes supernatural, such as the experience he had with the golden ray of
light.
But there are also details that
show me that these meetings were probably real because the descriptions given
by C. Ramiah about the different places he visited have also been witnessed by
other people.
For example, about that bridge
that leads to a lake, Master Morya wrote to Mr. Sinnett:
« At a certain spot not
to be mentioned to outsiders, there is a chasm spanned by a frail bridge of
woven grasses and with a raging torrent beneath.
The bravest member of your Alpine
clubs would scarcely dare to venture the passage, for it hangs like a spider's
web and seems to
be rotten and impassable. Yet it is not; and he who dares the trial and
succeeds — as he will if it is right that he should be permitted — comes into a
gorge of surpassing beauty of scenery — to one of our places and to some of our people, of which and
whom there is no note or minute among European geographers.
At a stone's throw from the old
Lamasery stands the old tower, within whose bosom have gestated generations of
Bodhisatwas. »
(CM 29, p.219)
And this mysterious place was
also mentioned by Blavatsky in a letter that she wrote to Mrs. Mary Hollis
Billings:
« Kuthumi is now gone
to sleep for three months to prepare during this Sumadhi or
continuous trance state for his initiation, the last but one, when he
will become one of the highest adepts.
His body is now lying cold and
stiff in a separate square building of stone with no windows or doors in it,
the entrance to which is effected through an underground passage from a door in
Toongting (reliquary, a room situated in every temple or lamisery).
It is a beautiful spot where he
is now in the square tower. The Himalayas on the right and a lovely lake near
the lamisery. His Chohan (Chief) takes care of his body and Morya also
goes occasionally to visit him. It is an awful mystery that state of cataleptic
sleep for such a length of time. »
(The Theosophical Forum, May
1936, p.345)
And also the descriptions that
Ramiah makes of the houses of the Masters correspond with the descriptions that
I have found in other testimonies (see: link). [Later
I will put it]
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