Guest guest Posted September 9, 2002 Report Share Posted September 9, 2002 I recently earned my master's degree in Women's Spirituality from New College of California in SF. My thesis was about whether the songs in the Bhajanamritam collection transform people and make them more compassionate. A copy of my thesis and I went on a retreat at a lodge near Ben Lomond. The retreat involved alumnae, recent grads like me and new students from our program. I also brought my Amma doll. I told the attendees that she came in case anybody needed a hug and I passed the Amma doll around the circle so that each person could have a hug if they wanted to. I told them that the doll represented Ammachi, a saint from India who shows unconditional love for everyone by giving hugs to all who come to her. By the end of the weekend, several people made comments like "Wow, that doll is really something. I could feel my heart opening up when I hugged her." One woman was particularly affected. She is Sheri, a wonderful poet who has just "discovered" the Goddess. Her poetry largely involves dialogues with the goddess or praise of the goddess in some way. This woman asked if I would make the doll available because, when she hugged her, she started crying. She realized that there was SOMETHING THERE, something she needed. I said sure, that I would leave the Amma doll near the theses and she could hold her whenever she wanted. "I don't know what it is about that doll," Sheri said and looked off into the distance. Suddenly she turned back to me and said with urgency, "Yes, I do! I DO know what it is. SHE'S there. She's THERE in the doll!" On Saturday evening I was very tired. The group had given me a healing and I left the lodge to go to bed before all the activities were over. When I got to my cabin, I realized that I had left the Amma doll. I always put her to bed at night with her little devotee doll (a Disney Corporation "Indian" which doesn't look like any real person from India ever seen...like an American devotee of an Indian religious group...) on guard. I felt bad about forgetting the doll and I hoped that Sheri would take her back to her cabin. That's just what happened. On the way back to her cabin in the dark, Sheri slipped and fell, clutching the Amma doll. She was sure she had seriously damaged the doll and was very upset about it. An Amma devotee from Washington, DC, who just happened to be her room mate, told her that the dolls were very expensive. Sheri was very upset thinking that she had done some awful, irreparable damage. As a result of her dismay, all the women in the cabin heard about who Amma is and about the doll. The doll looks fine to me. I had already decided that I should get her a new outfit so that she would always be wearing clean clothes. I consoled Sheri by telling her that devotees would have fixed the doll for free if she had been damaged. I think that the Amma doll helped make sure Sheri didn't hurt herself when she fell and then introduced herself (Amma) to the other women in the cabin. (Our Amma gets around in all sorts of ways!) Several times over the weekend I got to tell women about Amma's visit to the Bay Area in November, all thanks to the Amma doll. When people would exclaim about the doll, I'd tell them they could see the real person in November. Aikya Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted September 10, 2002 Report Share Posted September 10, 2002 > I also brought my Amma doll. I told the attendees > that she came in > case anybody needed a hug and I passed the Amma doll > around the > circle so that each person could have a hug if they > wanted to. I'm reluctant to take my Amma doll to non-Amma events, though I could use her to introduce Amma to people as you did. I took her to the Ashtanga retreat with Baba Hari Dass (an annual Labor day weekend event in the Toronto area). The doll mostly stayed in my cabin, except on the last day of the retreat. There were a couple of Amma devotees at this retreat, who knew that I owned a doll. Almost anyone who sees me with the Amma doll can tell that there is a special bond between me and the doll, and that it's no ordinary doll. > > That's just what happened. On the way back to her > cabin in the dark, > Sheri slipped and fell, clutching the Amma doll. > She was sure she > had seriously damaged the doll and was very upset > about it. An Amma > devotee from Washington, DC, who just happened to be > her room mate, > told her that the dolls were very expensive. Sheri > was very upset > thinking that she had done some awful, irreparable > damage. The doll is quite rugged. She doesn't even mind being stuffed into my backpack and getting bounced around. But I would keep her away from the cat, unless it's been de-clawed. The cat that is, not the doll I didn't yet have the doll last year on 9/11. But I took her to the ground zero site when I was in NYC for Amma's darshan. Keval - We Remember 9-11: A tribute to the more than 3,000 lives lost http://dir.remember./tribute Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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