Category: Chapter 11

  • A quiet Indian lady

    A quiet Indian lady

    Shri Mataji’s flat in Ashley Gardens was opposite Westminster Cathedral. She would make comments about all the barrels of alcohol She saw being wheeled in there. I remember coming out of Ashley Gardens one day with Shri Mataji – it was a series of flats and Hers was a top floor flat, and a lady…

  • Two memorable things at Ashley Gardens

    Two memorable things at Ashley Gardens

    Shri Mataji moved from Hurst Green to Ashley Gardens in Victoria, Central London, and I particularly remember two things that happened there. The first was when someone told Shri Mataji that it was my birthday, and She picked up a lovely ornament in Her lounge and gave it to me as a birthday present. The…

  • This is for you!

    This is for you!

    While Shri Mataji was living at Ashley Gardens, one day She requested some help with sorting out Her clothes. I arrived early. No other yogis had come yet, and Shri Mataji invited me to sit down with Her. She told me that She had been up since 4 am so that She could do all…

  • It was just like being an apprentice

    It was just like being an apprentice

    After the Caxton Hall meetings, Shri Mataji would have us back to Her flat in Ashley Gardens. It was almost like a debrief. ‘Phwah! What a night!’ We would say. If any new person was astute enough, they would come with us. ‘Where are you all going?’ they would say. ‘We’re going back to Shri…

  • They were touchingly hospitable

    They were touchingly hospitable

    The first puja to Shri Mataji I attended was Guru Puja 1978. It was performed at a hall in Finchley, North London, and some Indian people did most of the preparation. They were touchingly hospitable and I remember feeling clueless in the light of their humble Indian hospitality and culture. Shri Mataji called all of…

  • Talk to him about Sahaja Yoga

    Talk to him about Sahaja Yoga

    I first met Shri Mataji in person in 1978. I went to Her apartment in Victoria and it would take a book to describe the feelings I had that day. She talked to me for hours, and then She asked me to talk to the other Sahaja Yogi who was there at the time, so…