I had seen pictures from friends of these caves where Sri Ramana Maharshi had meditated
and got enlightened… and this amazing moon rising between mountain ranges!
Ramana Maharshi (1879–1950) is widely acknowledged as
one of the outstanding Indian gurus of modern times. He was born as Venkataraman Iyer,
in Tiruchuli, Tamil
Nadu (South India). At the age of sixteen, Venkataraman lost his sense
of individual
selfhood, an awakening which he later recognised as enlightenment. A few weeks thereafter he
traveled to the holy mountain Arunachala, at Tiruvannamalai,
where he remained for the rest of his life.
Quite an experience to walk with thousands of people, all
ages, all castes, classes… getting overcome by old men and women, so used to
walk barefoot…
Daniela who had joined me last minute on this trip, had stayed
with Apu, the young chap guiding us around.
And they seemed to have a good time together, which did not
include spiritual sadhana!

In the morning, the ashram of Sri Ramana Maharshi had taken
me by its amazing peaceful and calming energy, from the peacocks in the trees
and roofs to wide open meditation halls, small succession of temples…
And this nice wooden at the end of its garden opened to this
track cutting through the last bits of the town, outskirts leading to THE
mountain, to Arunachala. You need to take your shoes off not to be eyeballed by
the locals and hike your way up to the caves…
But we decided to go a bit too late… ending up in burned
feet!
And caves as a sauna.
4 days taken care of by speedy Gonzales, Apu, master of
hopping and playing with a scooter, taking us from friend to friend, for food,
visits… just a bit more reluctant to enter the temples…
like those sanyasis...
Tiruvanamalai deserves its sacred fame… and its meditative
walk!

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