The most special temple I visited in my Dharwad trip was the Bhuvaraha & Narasimha temple at Halasi. Again just by chance. The same prof who suggested that I visit Degaon asked me to look up Halasi. “There’s something about that temple,” he said with a gleam in his eye. (1)
Varaha & Narasimha are 2 avatars of Vishnu that appeal to me at a visceral level. If I close my eyes, I can often see Varaha diving into the depths of the nether world to rescue Bhoomi Devi and bringing her out with his snout. (2)
Somewhere I had read that when Bhaktas saw a huge boar emerging they could sense it was not some ordinary boar. And when they saw his eyes, they knew it was Bhagwan himself. So I like to dream about those eyes! (3)
As for Narasimha, it is his roar that I like to imagine. The roar that will petrify the Hiranyakashipus of this world but will fill the Prahlads with joy. (4)
The temple at Halasi was picture-perfect just like the temple at Degaon. Situated in an idyllic little town with towering coconut trees, it looked so very comforting. (5)
As I took photos, suddenly a person emerged and asked “Hindi or Marathi or Kannada?” I did not know what to say. Then I realized he wanted to tell us about the temple in either of these 3 languages. (6)
“I’m the main priest of this temple but I am under Sutaka so cannot enter the temple now,” he explained after I chose Kannada. Then he asked doubtfully: “You know Sutaka?” Of course I did. Then he happily answered my questions on video. (8)
He called loudly for a Bhatta to do puja on his behalf & apologized for not offering prasad as he was under Sutaka. “Shall I order some cold drink for you from the shop instead?” I found this so endearing. These are the people who make me want to keep coming back to Bharat. (9)
I was delighted to learn that Kadamba king Mayurvarma had himself built this temple. Mayurvarma has a personal connection with my family. He invited my ancestors to migrate from Ahichhatra to Karnataka in the 4th century. You can read that story here
(11)medium.com/@sahana.singh/…
The architecture of the temple was unusual. The garbhagudi of Varaha faced the garbhagudi of Yoga Narayana (Vishnu) sitting in Padmasana. There was an Udbhava murti of Narasimha (Swayambhu or self-revealed) near Yoga Narayana which was clearly the older image. (12)
The Varaha murti attracted me first. I was surprised to not only be allowed inside the garbhagudi but even take pictures. I’m not posting the picture for personal reasons but it was amazing. Varaha’s side profile was depicted in black stone with Bhudevi on his shoulder. (13)
Varaha’s one leg was on the head of Adi-Shesha and the other on a turtle. It was an unusual and mesmerizing depiction. Close to him was a moorti of Lakshmi in Kolhapur style. As I did the pradakshina around the moorti, I felt so blessed. (14)
At the other garbhagudi of Yoga Narayana & Narasimha, the Bhatta asked me to stand outside while he did the aarti. Again a blessed moment. There was a circular navaranga (dance platform) in between the two garbhagudis with a fabulous lotus motif on the ceiling. (15)
I noticed that the Tulasi Vrundavana in front of the temple was far more prominent than usual. It was huge. Later, I came to know that the saligram stones that had emerged from the place had been placed there which invested it with greater significance. (16)
A female security officer posted at the temple came inside to get darshan along with us. A sweet person. I told her she must have some purva punya to be posted at the temple and she nodded. As we were leaving, she asked me to come again during festival time. I wish. (17)
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After my IIT-Dharwad talk, one prof (who saw Degaon marked on the map showing ancient India’s educational centres in my PPT) told me the place was not far from where we were. He said there was one Kamala Narayana temple there which I must visit. So I set out for the place. (1)
Degaon was a small town in Karnataka's Belagavi district with narrow lanes lined with tiny houses and shops. The ancient temple was neatly maintained. I googled to learn that it was built in the 12th century by Queen Kamala Devi, wife of Kadamba king Sivachitta Permadi. (2)
The mandir’s principal moorti is of Narayana with Lakshmi sitting on his lap. What a picture of conjugal bliss it was! In addition, there is a separate gudi for Narayana all by himself and one of Lakshmi all by herself. Beautiful images! Extraordinary carvings. (3)
When @ImSunilChakri garu invited me to Vidyaranyam Vedapathshala located near Bhagyanagar, Telangana, I seized the opportunity to visit yet another Gurukula. This Vedapathshala has some 100 Vatus, all staying with their Guru Madugula Shashibhushana Somayaji. (1)
It was a quintessential Gurukula with a Gaushala having a variety of cows, some shade-giving trees (though I would like to see more of them), a mandir with a hall where students learn their lessons. (2)
Along with me were friends from @brhat_in -@Anviksiki & @PankajSaxena84, and we 3 listened to Guru ji about his vision of a community integrated with the Gurukula. He comes from a lineage of Yajurvedins with an expertise in Soma Yajna. (3)
It's very strange but I was thinking about Hampi several times in the day. Then I discovered that it was on this day in 1565 that the grand city was completely destroyed by the Sultans of Ahmednagar, Bijapur, Bidar and Golconda. A city that had no equal in India. (1)
Robert Sewell describes it hauntingly in 'A Forgotten Empire'. "The victorious Mussulmans had halted on the field of battle for rest and refreshment, but now they had reached the capital, and from that time forward for a space of five months Vijayanagar knew no rest. (2)
"The enemy had come to destroy, and they carried out their object relentlessly. They slaughtered the people without mercy; broke down the temples and palaces; and wreaked such savage vengeance on the abode of the kings, that..." (3)
Did you notice the Darbha grass being held by Udupi's Pejawar Mathadhisha Swami Vishwaprasanna Tirtha and Anil Mishra ji, the main yajman during the Pran Pratishta ceremony of Ram Lalla? The murti was being touched by the Darbha grass. Such an age-old custom! (1)
Darbha is the sacred grass that is used in a multitude of Hindu ceremonies. In fact, no puja is considered to be complete without it. This grass is believed to be endowed with special powers to purify and protect a space from negative energies including radioactivity! (2)
You might have seen brides wearing a belt of Darbha grass. In Upanayana ceremonies, symbolizing the entry into higher education, I've seen the Darbha grass bundles being tied around the Vatus or young boys stepping into the world of Brahmacharya. (3)
We are all familiar with Macaulay's Minute in which he makes the case for English language as a medium of education in India after accusing the land of having no knowledge of science or arts. (1)
But you probably don't know about a horrendous hate speech he delivered on March 9, 1843 in the House of Commons. Imagine speeches like these being delivered in the British Parliament. (2)
Imagine the entire education policy being based on the advice of a man whose thoughts about Hinduism were as follows. I am not giving the full context here but you will get some idea of it from the speech itself. I think this should be compulsory reading in schools and colleges, otherwise we will never know what is the extent of hate and ignorance. Discussions should be held about what is wrong with this speech. (3)
The anatomy of religious conversion. That’s what I went to see in “The Kerala Story”. Why would Hindus willingly forsake a way of life that offers so much freedom to explore, encourages them to pursue knowledge & self-awareness but doesn't condemn non-followers to hellfire? (1)
As the movie showed, it’s the trusting, vulnerable, rootless, & utterly unsuspecting ones. This is one of the boldest movies ever made, and just like in #TheKashmirFiles it’s a film that needed to be made urgently, however flaw-ridden it might be. (2)
The scenes could have been way better imagined, the dialogues could have been crisper and it was jarring to hear Hindi being interspersed with Malayalam in family conversations. Yet, the overall premise of the movie is powerful enough to make one tolerate the inadequacies. (3)