A TRIBUTE TO OBAMA
“I salute you, Barack Obama, for winning
the Nobel Prize for Peace. By winning it
you have made the White House an eighth world wonder of peace and a point of
pilgrimage for humanity longing for a new century of lasting tranquility on
earth.
“Our human universe is a divine
creation, the celestial manifestation of happy habitation for all mankind. But by the accumulation of power and
aggravation of development through science and technology, and intoxicated with
power, man has converted the good earth into a vast crematorium of humanity, where
progress spells carnage and human right are alien to the new generation. “
“If each one of us be the abode of God,
it is to preserve for the maker’s project a dynamic philosophy of jubilation as
against widespread destruction. The
biggest power of nuclear disaster must undergo transformation by a magic of
work, wealth and happiness. Such a
metamorphosis is possible only if a million Mahatma Gandhis, a trillion
revolutionary Jesus Christs and countless Vivekanandas and Obamas consecrate
this planet. And how the biggest power
on earth has produced in a decadent hemisphere and in a white country of white
power an enigma in the shape of Mr. Obama.”
“Mr. Obama, you are no longer only an
American but a world wonder with a new vision and promise of peace on
earth. You are destined to convert great
America into an inspiration for peace everywhere, even beyond the earth and the
moon. A celestial power has whispered
into the White House what Mahatma Gandhi would have deserved.”
“Mr. Obama, as an Indian at the age of
95 who is committed to cosmic peace, I plead with providence to give you the
creative verve to be the divine engineer to save our morally declining planet
controlled by the whites into a society free from race, colour, caste,
communalism and corruption --- so that
all living creature may feel a new biosphere where God is no myth but a live
force that is materialist at the base and appareled in a moral structure. You be the prince and make the United States
a land where God trod. You are great and
often misunderstood, but you are a beam of light and harkened the dawn of an
Advaita world. There may be critics, but
truth I God and you will win at last.”
Emerson wrote: “I it so bad, then, to be
misunderstood? Pythagoras was
misunderstood, and Socrates, and Jesus, and Luther and Copernicus, and Galileo,
and Newton, and every pure and wise spirit that ever took flesh. To be great is to be misunderstood.”
“Your noble incarnation has a purpose –
a passion for execution of the termination of terrorism, not by war or arms but
by farewell to blood and iron.” (Courtesy: The Hindu, October 15).
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