Students are tender hearted, full of noble feelings and love for Swami.
They planned various programmes to please Me. I was very well aware of the
impending danger. But the students were not receptive to My words. I felt there
was no point in advising them in such a situation. Only when they face the
consequences of disobeying My command do they realise the value of My words.
Until this moment nobody is aware of exactly what happened on the 11th
morning. They said that the sports meet was a grand success. I am also happy
when you are successful. The students performed extremely well. Each
contributed to the success of this event based on his or her capacities and
capabilities. That morning as I entered the stadium, I spotted two lorries.
Immediately I could visualise the danger lurking in the future. I saw the
lorries with huge scaffoldings placed over them. The boys planned to perform a
few acrobatic feats on them. I knew that one of the ropes was not fitted
properly and was about to give in.
If that were to happen the boy would suffer a major head injury and his
spinal column would break. I willed that the boy should be saved and decided to
take the future accident upon Myself.Prior to this, one boy suffered a spinal
injury and had been admitted to the Manipal Hospital in Bangalore. I willed
that such an untoward incident should not recur. Once the spinal column breaks
it is impossible to set it right. Immediately I arranged for an ambulance to
shift the boy to the hospital in Bangalore and gave ten thousand rupees to
defray the immediate expenditure. I also ensured that our doctor accompanied
him.
The parents shed tears of gratitude when they came to know of the love
showered by Swami on their son. The doctor said that the boy would not be able
to sit or lie down as his spinal column was badly damaged. I said to him, "Do
not entertain any misgivings. Do as I say!" By the time the boy reached the
hospital he could miraculously sit up! He entered the hospital and sat down on
the bed.
He regained sensation in all his limbs which were numb till then. No
danger whatsoever. He was protected because of My infinite mercy and boundless
grace. All students should be safe and secure. I have repeatedly declared that
students are My property. I consider students welfare as My welfare, and their
happiness, My happiness. I never think of My happiness and My comfort.
My only concern was that the students should not be disappointed or put
to any inconvenience. A day prior to that I had instructed four boys to
surround the chariot and keep a vigil. They are also full of love and devotion
for Swami. But I noticed that none of them were present at that spot. Nobody is
to be blamed. No one does this deliberately. Swami is the very life-breath of
the students.
I asked for the chariot to be stopped. A senior devotee was driving the
chariot, with all sincerity, love and devotion. He stopped the vehicle in
accordance with My command. Just when I was about to speak to the
Vice-Chancellor, the driver accidentally put his foot on the clutch instead of
applying the brake. That resulted in a jerk and I fell down in the chariot. I
suffered injuries on My head and arm and My spinal column was badly damaged.
What the boys had to face, I took it upon Myself.
Many men and women were seated in the gallery, but I took care that none
should notice My injuries. I pretended as though nothing had happened. The
Vice-Chancellor was worried thinking that Swami was unable to get up. I knew
that any further delay would cause anxiety in the minds of devotees. So I
immediately got up, forgetting the excruciating pain and started blessing the
devotees, waving My hands. The pain was intense, and the cut on My arm so deep
that it appeared to have been caused by a knife. But the sleeve on the robe
covering My hand was intact. This incident gives you a glimpse of the infinite
power of Divinity.
I found Myself in an awkward situation. I had to walk to the dais without
My injuries being noticed. So I willed that no one should notice My injuries,
lest they become anxious. I walked up to the dais and took My seat. But in the
meanwhile the dhoti below My robe was drenched in blood. Concerned that the
devotees may get to know of this, I discreetly walked into the bathroom. The
available towels were insufficient to wipe the oozing blood. I did not want to
leave the blood stained towels in the bathroom, lest some one notice them.
Though there was excruciating pain, I washed the towels Myself with soap,
squeezed them and put them up for drying. Under no circumstances do I reveal My
suffering, pain and fatigue. Some boys were curious to know why I went to the
bathroom repeatedly. I replied, "Why are you concerned? It is my job." Usually
I go to the bathroom only twice a day, morning and evening. Since the injury
was bleeding profusely, I had to go to the bathroom five or six times in that
short duration. Just then two students came and prayed that the institute flag
could be hoisted. When I got down from the chair it felt as if I had an
electric shock.
Reflecting on the incident I feel like laughing to Myself. I could not
stand firmly on the ground. I thought I should not be deluded by the attachment
to the body and walked forward smilingly to hoist the flag. Then I lighted the
lamp. I again found Myself in an embarrassing situation. I could not sit in any
posture comfortably. When I exhort all devotees to give up body attachment, I
should set an example Myself. Speaking to Myself in this manner, I conducted
myself accordingly.
The Primary School children performed extremely well and desired to have
a photograph with Me. Acceding to their prayers I walked up to them and posed
for a photograph, as I did not want to disappoint them. Subsequently I had to
walk up to the playing field five more times to have photographs taken with the
remaining students. In this manner I detached Myself from the body. My body was
numb. There was no sensation whatsoever. My head was reeling. I resolved to
make the students happy no matter what happened to the body. I decided to keep
this to Myself.
Concerned that the bloodstains may be visible while returning to the dais
from the playground, I ascended the steps leading directly to My seat. Is it
possible for human beings to conceal such a major injury from the public gaze
for such a long time amidst such a huge gathering? No. I was seated on the
chair for five long hours. I am relating all this so that students and devotees
may comprehend the nature of Divinity. Anyone in My predicament would not have
been able to sit in the chair even for a second. It would have been impossible
even to put a step forward. It was as though electric shocks were piercing My
body. The electric current gives shock: but when I am the current Myself, where
is the question of Myself being subjected to shock? With this feeling I sat
through the whole proceedings and returned to the Mandir.
The Central Trust members followed Me, but they were not aware of what
had happened to Me. The senior devotee apologized for his slip. Then I told
him, "Why do you worry about the past? Past is past. I am happy. Do not worry
about Me." All of them had their lunch. After lunch My back started bleeding
again. The students were waiting outside for photographs, again I went into the
bathroom to wipe the blood.
Noticing this, Indulal Shah cried out, "Swami what is this?" I told him
lovingly, "Indulal Shah, whatever had to happen to the body has happened."
Saying so, I showed him My injury. All of them cried out in agony. They noticed
blood all over. I told them that I would not reveal anything in future if they
expressed their sorrow like this. No one knew about the injury until I reached
the Mandir. Likewise, I take upon Myself the untold suffering of students and
devotees many a time to protect them. No one is responsible for this mishap.
You may find fault with one individual or the other, but no one is responsible
for this. Whatever had to happen, happened. That's all.
