With an introduction
that she wants to tell me something important, she tells me that my
journalist younger brother employed with the Indian Express - Calicut at the
time, wishes to leave home and become a Sannyasi
(Sannyasa is
the renounced order of life within Hinduism).
I was shocked but tried
not to loose my composure.
We did know for sometime
that he was praying a little bit more, I did worry initially but my worry
was quickly replaced by the optimism that I can talk to him out of it and
the thought that she may be attaching too much importance to it.
He apparently met with
my brother-in-law at his office and announced his intentions some time
before. Brother-in-law immediately started admonishing and requested him
never to do so. However, he clearly told that he is not unnerved by our
feelings and no matter what we had to tell him he has taken the final
decision to leave.
But nothing we knew that
his inclination to prayers would transform into something as radical as
leaving home and choosing spirituality as a way of life. At the hospital, my
wife, and prematurely delivered children in a special ICU were recuperating
well. However I now had a tougher problem in hand which is potentially much
more serious than her hospital stay and the premature birth of my children.
I thought long and hard
about the proposition of him leaving home. The implications are one but the
agony of brother leaving for ever was unthinkable. At my home, my younger
brother and mother lived together. Two sisters living with their husbands,
he was the one who we all relied upon to look after our home and aged
mother. His work was cool reporting for the New Indian Express.
Until the time I left
the hospital, nothing was done regarding the matter except that in the most
close family circles, we kept talking and thinking how to deal with
it. Immediate task was to shield the news from our Mother whom we thought
would be utterly devastated by the news.
Next :
Twenty days of
persuasion.