Gauri-Ma


This girl was one of a kind. She lived not many years ago, ending her days in the city of Calcutta, India. From childhood Gauri learned many hymns and sayings in the sacred Sanskrit language. Caring little for play, her mind ran to spiritual things. One day she came upon a strange hermit-like man, meditating in a hut. She asked him some questions and he gave her instructions in meditation and encouraged her to seek for God.
All of this made her parents nervous. They began to make arrangements for her marriage, as parents in India do, although she was only thirteen. Gauri spoke up: "I am not going to marry any mortal man, who could die at any time; I will marry only the immortal Sri Krishna (that is, God)." The family shut her in a room on the day before the wedding, but after dark she managed to get out. Of course she was found and brought back, but no one dared again push her to marry.

When Gauri was eighteen she happened to go with a party of relatives on a pilgrimage in the Himalayan foothills. She had understood, now, that her life was going to be different, a solitary search for spiritual experience. She slipped away from the group and soon joined a party of monks and nuns who were also on pilgrimage. For a long time her family could find no trace of her. She carried round her neck a stone image of her beloved Lord, Sri Krishna, which she worshiped daily. Gauri had now taken up the wandering life in earnest, crossing mountains and plains, visiting many sacred places far off, something women never did alone. She would conceal her identity by putting on ashes, often dressing as a man, with a turban etc. Sometimes she even passed as a lunatic. Bravely she faced the wild animals, unknown paths, dark caves to escape storms, tired and swollen feet, and hunger. There, in the mountain wastes Gauri had rare and profound experiences of God and the Spirit.

She returned to Calcutta and city life in 1882 and came in touch with Balaram Bose, a close disciple of Sri Ramakrishna, who introduced her to him. Not long after meeting this teacher, Gauri was sitting one day in her house in meditation when she felt a thread pulling at her heart. This thread seemed to run along the floor and out the door. She tried to ignore it but could not. Fascinated, finally she followed the thread which she was seeing, through the streets of the city and all the way to the Kali Temple at Dakshineswar, where Sri Ramakrishna lived. That thread led right to his room and, entering it, she found him winding string on a wooden stick, like a spool. "So you have come!" he remarked, innocently. Indeed she had come to stay. Gauri became the only sannyasini (professed nun) of his disciples; she loved and often stayed with the
Holy Mother .

One day she was out in the garden picking flowers for worship, when Sri Ramakrishna said to her, pouring water from a pot to the ground, "Look, I am pouring the water; you knead the clay." Puzzled, she wondered what he wanted to make. Then he explained that he was inspiring her to spend her life for the women and girls of Calcutta. She was to educate them and mold their lives for the better in every way. Which Gauri-Ma (as she was then called) did, influencing the lives of hundreds with her school and convent.

Understanding that without proper education, girls could not become good mothers nor have peace and happiness in their own lives, she felt intensely the misery of womanhood in her day. At one time she had looked upon the painful incidents in such lives with a sort of detachment; now those same things filled her with distress and compassion. But how would she begin to work? Gauri-Ma had no money, nor workers nor help of any kind. And her teacher had passed away. Then, suddenly, help seemed to come from nowhere.

Her fine singing and chanting, her learning and obvious sincerity drew first a boatman, then others who put their little bit together and an ashrama was started at a village on the Ganges River. Some twenty-five women gathered there, some unmarried, some separated, some widows. All began to live a dedicated, holy life under Gauri-Ma's guidance. As years went by she was able to move into Calcutta, renting at first, but finally in 1924 laying the foundation stone for her school and convent. Famous now, it continues growing to this day.
We take it for granted, but in those days it was unthinkable for a Hindu girl to leave home and family, remain single, and take the vows of nun, serving society as the emblems of the Divine. Over these many difficulties and against all odds, Gauri-Ma sacrificed her life to help the women of her time and far beyond. And this is what she said one day: "Name and fame are like filth. Do your work with a detached attitude....When you go to serve others, if you find lurking in the corner of your heart any desire for praise or prestige, it is like committing suicide in your spiritual life."

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