TRIBUTE TO UTKALMANI PANDIT GOPABANDHU DAS 🙏

Gopabandhu Das (1877–1928), popularly known as Utkalamani Gopabandhu Das (Jewel of Utkal or Odisha), was a social worker, reformer, political activist, journalist, poet and essayist.

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Gopabandhu Das was born on 9 October 1877 in Suando village, near Puri, Odisha in a Brahmin family. His mother was Swarnamayee Devi, the third wife of Daitari Dash. His father was a mukhtiar and the family were reasonably well-off. Das married Apti at the age of twelve but continued his education. He had basic schooling in the village before progressing to a middle school nearby. Then, in 1893, by which time his mother had died, Das joined Puri Zilla School. There he was influenced by Mukhtiar Ramchandra Das, a teacher who was both a nationalist and a proponent of public service in aid of people in distress. Becoming organising his fellow children in the spirit of co-operation, the inadequate response of authorities for the victims of an outbreak of cholera prompted him to start a voluntary corps called Puri Sava Samiti. Its members helped those suffering from the outbreak and also cremated the dead.

Das, whose father by now had died, progressed to Ravenshaw College in Cuttack. He became a regular contributor to local literary magazines called Indradhanu and Bijuli, where he argued that any modern literary movement, just like any modern nation, could not be a clean break with the old but rather had to acknowledge and base itself on its past. In one instance, he submitted a satirical poem that so enraged the Inspector of Schools that Das was punished when he refused to apologise for it.

It was while at Ravenshaw that Das started a discussion group, called Kartavya Bodhini Samiti (Duty Awakening Society), in which he and his friends considered social, economic and political problems. It was also during this time, in 1903, that he attended a meeting of the Utkal Sammilani (Utkal Union Conference), where he disagreed with Madhusudan Das’s suggestion that Odia speaking areas should be amalgamated with the Bengal Presidency. These extra-curricular activities, which also included helping the victims of flooding, impacted on his academic studies such that he failed his degree examination, although he gained his BA at the second attempt. It was also while at Ravenshaw that his new-born son died; he explained his preference to deal with flood victims on that occasion rather than be with his sick son as being because “There are so many to look after my son. What more can I do? But there are so many people crying for help in the affected areas and it is my duty to go there. Lord Jagannath is here to take care of the boy”.

Das progressed to Calcutta University, where he obtained an MA and LL.B while simultaneously devoting much of his energies in attempts to improve the education of Oriya people who were living in the city, for whom he opened night schools. His desire to bring about social reform and educational improvements was influenced at this time by the philosophy of the Swadeshi movement. His wife died on the day he heard that he had passed his law examinations. Now aged 28, all of his three sons had died and he chose to give up care of his two daughters to an older brother, along with his share of property in Suando.

Das arrived at his first job as a teacher in Nilagiri in Balasore district of ODISHA. He then became a lawyer, variously described as being based in Puri and in Cuttack. In 1909, Madhusudan Das appointed him to be State Pleader for the princely state of Mayurbhanj.

In 1913 or 1915, Das launched and acted as editor for a short-lived monthly literary magazine titled Satyabadi from the campus of his school. Through this he was able to indulge his childhood aspirations to be a poet, while contributions also came from other members of the school’s staff, including Nilakantha Das and Godabarish Mishra.

A few of his literary works are as follows:
– Karakabita
– Bandira Atmakatha
(Translated as The prisoner’s auto biography in 1946)
– Dhramapada (in Odia)
– Abakasa-chinta (in Odia) by Satyabadi Press

Gopabandhu became All India Vice-president of the Lok Sevak Mandal in April 1928. He became ill while attending a society meeting in Lahore and died on 17 June 1928.

Brahmananda Satapathy, a professor of political science, has said of Das that “His crusade against untouchability, advocacy of widow remarriage, campaign for literacy, new model of education, stress on both rights and duties, emphasis on women education, particularly vocational training and above all a deep commitment and compassion for poor and destitutes have immortalised him in Orissa and India”.

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WHITE BLEEDING HEART

CHANGED HEART: A POEM

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He had a heart, he said one of stone
He locked its gate with an iron lock
Flocked on its boundary were silver thorns
But it was once filled with brilliant thoughts

He remembers days when he was young
He had people who loved him well
He had everyone, even two-three friends
But he was left with none in the end

It was then he learned the world’s unkind ways
From then on he was never the same
His little fragile heart was thrown away in flame
He became the fire in the midst of pain

Now people look at him then they say
How cold he is to our earthly ways
They can’t see his past drenched in rain
The little boy that still is behind the gate

-Jan @jahnavigouri

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RAINBOWS

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Rainbows don’t appear often.  Every one is exciting.
This rainbow appeared this evening.

I thought it was brilliant, but no.
The grandaddy of rainbows was right behind.

He was brilliant.  And, he grew…

…and grew, into a vibrance of color,
the likes of which I have never seen before.
This is right in my backyard.  Lucky me.


Always be on the lookout for the presence of wonder.
~E.B. White~

Jennie

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NOT THE BLOOD TIE

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Silver Birch was a spirit guide who spoke through Maurice Barbanell

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CHOOSING SPIRITUAL PATHS

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When we think about spirituality, it’s easy to get overwhelmed by all the different paths that are available.

With so many teachings and practices out there, how do we know which one is the “right” one? How do we avoid getting lost on the wrong path? In this post, I want to talk about the risks of being on the wrong spiritual path, and why it’s important to choose wisely.

Imagine that you’re on a road trip. You have a map and a clear destination in mind, but as you start driving, you notice that there are a lot of different roads to choose from. Some are well paved and well lit, while others are rough and unmarked. You have to make a decision: Which road do you choose?

Choosing the wrong spiritual path is like choosing the wrong road. Just like a poorly marked road can lead you in…

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NOBLE THOUGHTS # 72

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RAJA FESTIVAL

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Raja (Odia: ରଜ) or Raja Parba (Odia: ରଜ ପର୍ବ) or Mithuna Sankranti is a three-day-long festival of womanhood celebrated in Odisha, India. The second day of the festival signifies beginning of the solar month of Mithuna from, which the season of rains starts.

It is believed that the mother Goddess Earth or the divine wife of Lord Vishnu undergoes menstruation during the first three days. The fourth day is called Vasumati Snana, or ceremonial bath of Bhudevi. The term Raja came from the Sanskrit word ‘Rajas’ which means menstruation and when a woman menstruates, she is called ‘Rajaswala’ or a menstruating woman, and in medieval times the festival became more popular as an agricultural holiday marking the worship of Bhudevi, who is the wife of lord Jagannath. A silver idol of Bhudevi is still to be found in the Puri Temple beside Lord Jagannath .

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LIFETIME TO FORGET

POWER OF VOICE

Let’s watch this video to learn better what happens when we don’t protest against injustice.

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शालीन मुखौटा

YOUR LOVE

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The big wheel by Marc Chagall

You spin grandiose turmeric-indigo dreams
encompassing the eiffel and the eye

you paint the skies vivid lettuce green
cabbage clouds melt in the summer heat

you weave whimsical seasons of love
rescuing my heart from the cycles of highs and lows

Over the town by Marc Chagall

you sweep me off my high-heeled shoes
carrying me over the hills and the dingle

you build a magnificent castle of passion
leaving behind mundane grey and red dwellings

you make love soar, defy gravity
kite-like we float, not as two, but as one.

Written for David’s W3 for POW Melissa’s ekphrastic prompt based on the above two paintings. Also for Eugi’s moonwashed weekly prompt and Kerfe’s random word generator.

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INSPIRATIONAL SPEECH SERIES – VI : NOURISHING SOUL FOR HAPPINESS

Here is a speech by Dr. Mohit Ghota where he shared his personal experience with people.

This is quite inspirational to deal successfully with depression, frustration and all anxiety.

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BIRDS NOVA SCOTIA

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Baby Mallard Duckling

Male Yellow Throat Warbler

Cedar Waxwing

Black Throated Blue Warbler

I saw this Song Sparrow and he is sitting on thisfence

This Northern Parula is sitting on this Apple Tree.

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WORDS OF WISDOM # 10

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