IN EXASPERATION EXPOSTULATED

IN EXASPERATION EXPOSTULATED

I have got many Facebook friends who are mere fence-sitters to my posts. They cannot muster courage enough to fight for our Sanātan civilisation that is under threat from all sides. Passive piety characterises them as they idle away with Ramakrishna-Vivekananda talk in a manner that Swamiji detested and exhorted his followers to shun. 

But who cares for Swamiji after all even among his renounced followers, leave aside householders of typical timidity? Swamiji wanders in the wilderness scattering broadcast his Vedantic seeds of future fruition in the desert sands while his afforested dreams lie in shatters in the fertile plains of inadequate effort. 

Such are friends of the Dharma today with Vivekananda on their lips and cowardice in their hearts who have converted the peerless Paramahamsa and his premier protégé into conductors of their devotional orchestra, directors of their song and dance sequence, and selective subjects of their podium talk that avoids pertinent civilisational issues, glossing over the torment of persecuted Hindus at the hands of jihadis and proselytised Hindus at the hands of evangelists in the name of an impossible harmony of faiths that has never been nor can ever be as the foundational principles of the pertinent faiths are exclusively intolerant of other faiths by Divine mandate as scripturally revealed. 

These then are my friends, my ought to be benefactors but not to be so, silent witnesses to injustice meted out to our Sanātani brethren in Bhāratvarsha and just beyond her borders, mute spectators to our dwindling Sanātan influence as Islamisation, Christianisation and leftist infiltration go on unimpeded in this holiest of holy lands, the motherland of sages and saints, savants and Avatārs whose very memory is being progressively erased in places where these proselytising faiths in full force are active. I write to spread awareness but my friends help me not. They maintain a safe distance from what they reckon, daring posts of mine, lest they fall into some sort of trouble. So they reckon, so they avoid. Friendship indeed!

🕉 Hindu!

Written by Sugata Bose