《Letters from Shanti Ashram, India》65. Computer Problems & Dog Death - Oct 2000
Advertisement
Computer Problems & Dog Death
October 9, 2000
Dear Parents,
Namaskars! By God's Grace here all is going on well. Praying that you are well there also.
First, thanks for your e-mail dated 1 October. I received it a few days ago. So you are not 'jumping for joy' about me coming! When I think deeply, I wonder if I can bear coming back after all. There are good and bad points everywhere. America is so foreign that I wonder if I can actually go through with it. So I am fluctuating back and forth, from being disgusted with some things here and wanting to go, to being fearful of life there and thinking it would be better to remain in the frying pan of India instead of the fire of America! So we will see.
Anjaneyulu finally took the big computer to Visakhapatnam and had it repaired, didn't I tell you? He later asked me, in front of Mataji, why I did not thank him. I thought to myself, I had to wait three weeks for its repair when I could have done it myself, why should I thank him? So I left without saying anything.
However, ever since Windows was rebooted after we had the hard disk crash, it is taking a very long time to save things. So now the Hyderabad girls say it is too much trouble to work, and they gave up using it. So the poor computer is remaining as a white elephant. Anjaneyulu keeps saying he will put it in the office and train people to use it, but you know how inefficient the Indians are. Only God can say when it will actually happen.
We have been having a strange thing here lately, called HIGH VOLTAGE. Suddenly electricity voltage becomes very high and fans, light bulbs etc., all burn out. In the last three weeks there has been heavy loss of bulbs and fans in the Ashram. I've been lucky: only one bulb burn out. Chandravati hasn't had a fan in two weeks, and we can't turn on the refrigerator until the high voltage problem is fixed.
Advertisement
Some repairmen came but said they couldn't locate the problem. In the meantime they are requesting no one to use fans or lights! (not many people are listening, of course!) And burnt-out lights are not being replaced, as they would only burn out again. This is the situation.
Anyway, I brought my new recorder and played it for about 30 minutes that night. The next morning I put it on and less than two minutes later- BANG!!- there was an explosion inside it, and smoke poured out for a full minute! It looked OK outside, only a burning smell. Maybe due to the high-voltage???
I went that very day back to Kakinada and said innocently, "There must be some fault inside, it blew up inside!" Immediately the nice man gave me a new recorder! (I often buy things from that shop.) Now am careful and am only using batteries. Lucky that they gave a new one, eh!
The dog update is this: our Mangamma finally became charmed with the macho blood-thirsty Romeo, and he also accepted her. They became a team: Romeo, Mangamma and the white dog with white eyes who rose from the dead (after being beaten and left for dead). They would come and fall upon Vijaya. Now Vijaya has become a pitiful nervous wreck, scared to death all the day (spent mostly under my bed).
Seeing the situation, I got someone to get the deadly and dangerous type of poison used on crops. One or two tiny seeds would kill anyone, they said (several people had stories of love-sick people in their villages killing themselves with it). We mixed it up with sugar, making sweet balls, 15 to 20 seeds in each ball, and threw it to Romeo. He smelled it and walked away! Next Mangamma by his side, went up and gobbled four or five balls. You know dogs and food: we can't try to remove it from their jaws. Can't even go near when a dog is eating, they growl viciously.
Advertisement
In a few hours Mangamma laid dead, blood oozing from her mouth. Next morning four or five crows who had finished the remaining sweet balls, were also laying dead. What tragedy! The wrong ones killed. Mangamma lost her life due to joining Romeo. And Romeo remains at large, due to fate. The remaining two rowdies are stalking Vijaya night and day. He is careful about remaining out of their grasp.
Now I feel only like giving up, as the law of Nature is to let the strong survive. See how I interfered with nature, and see what happened. Mangamma was essentially innocent, although in the few days she was with Romeo she learnt to fall viciously on other dogs by the Canal, due to Romeo's training. Well what to do. No doubt I will have to suffer some Karma for the unnecessary deaths. Live and learn.
OM SAI RAM!
Love,
Divya
Advertisement
- In Serial35 Chapters
Playing Solitaire (Lit-RPG)
Stuck in a game, you say? Been done, move on. But what if you were its only inhabitant, in a game that is slowly being overwritten? Better? In a world disintegrating around her, Arline Johnson is forced from her hammock, onto the road. She'll need to face monsters, AI, and the vagaries of the viewing public in order to find her way home. What's that? Too easy? Well, maybe not. You see, there's one other problem... Arline is a Bard.
8 167 - In Serial8 Chapters
Reality's Gate: Stealing The Gifts Of The Gods
One day, earth managed to create an alternate Reality Gate. However, it malfunctioned, molding our reality with the other. In this, it became commonplace to jump between worlds, create magical wonders, destroy and create with but a whim. The biggest change though came from something that was truly unique: The "gifts" given at birth. These "Gifts" given by the gods of that reality were now bestowed upon our Reality as well. Yet, there was one person who wasn't given a gift. And in a last ditch effort of The Anomalous One to fight the gods gave him a gift since the gods wouldn't. Though it was a gift for him, it was a curse for others... This is a story about The Successor of the Ouroboros, who was given the gift of thievery, the gift of taking what the gods give to others and using it for his own purposes. ___________________________________________________________________________________________________ This is not a good guy's story. This is someone filled with hate. This is someone who wants revenge against the gods who didn't give him a gift. This. Is. The. Anti-hero. Of. Anti-heroes. Cover art does not belong to me, rights go to the artist.
8 96 - In Serial24 Chapters
Conquer Everything
An ex-chubby guy tries to sit at the throne of his highschool's life
8 203 - In Serial8 Chapters
Mana : The Embodiment of Nature
Nature is fickle. Today is raining cats and dogs, tomorrow is cloudless. Fate is whimsical. People f**ked up by the fickle finger of fate. Unknown phenomenon 'Abaddon' swallow half of Grandias continent. Hero of Gallinos Empire protects west side of the continent until his last breath. His innocence son live without know the truth behind his birth. There is a big secret inside Abaddon that no one knows yet. 10 years after Hero dies, 'Abaddon' wake up... ~First ever novel, self-editing and I'm not native English so please forgive this pitiful author any mistake. Don't forget to review my humble story. Help to point any mistake that I make intentionally or unintentionally. Thank you.~ Gonna do at least 1-2 chapters weekly~.
8 156 - In Serial19 Chapters
"Elves of the Northern Vale" A Tundrawolf Story
As happened many times in the past the Fell Ice once again charged down from the north and attacked the world in its effort to turn it into a frozen ball of ice. Only the White Magic and it's ally the Sun could stand against such a vast enemy.From their home in the Valley of the Sun the great tribe of Elves could only watch as the monumental fight unfolded. As the battle intensified and the valley became threatened the tribe separated back into their four original tribes and each made their way back to their ancestral homes. Within their Vales, behind thick stone walls and under powerful domes of magic, they were protected from the onslaught upon the earth. The Elves watched for thousands upon thousands of turns as the war raged overhead. The Fell Ice against the Sun and the White Magic were locked in a struggle lasting for an age, with neither side claiming victory as the earth was ravaged.In time the Fell Ice retreated, as it had so many times in the past. Beaten, yet not defeated, only biding it's time for the next attack. It returned to its frozen Kingdom at the Top of the World, thus ending this last Age of Ice. This time, as the earth warmed around them, the Elves remained secluded from the world in their hidden Vales. They observed from afar life returning to the lands and took stock of man becoming the dominant ones as their numbers grew and spread.As the Elves watched they felt safe and secure in their Vale strongholds. They had no idea of the danger that was about to befall them.This is a stand-alone sequel to my story "Druids Bane".
8 109 - In Serial42 Chapters
Heartbreaker Or Heartbroken
What happens when love turns into hate, don't try to collect the broken pieces of my heart you will end up hurting yourself
8 213

