La Stampa
12 Nov. 2002
The Power of an Embrace
People come from all over Italy to be hugged. Thousands
of people in Collegno want to meet Amma.
Thousands have come to Collegno to be hugged, to
be embraced by Amma. And for three days - Wednesday
to yesterday [Friday] - the Palazzetto dello Sport
(indoor stadium) took on the hues of India during the
Italian stop on the European tour of this 49-year-old
woman, born in a small village on the western coast
of the South of India (Kerala) and who's been travelling
around the world for almost 30 years now.
Her charitable foundation has built hospitals, rest
homes, schools, homes for the needy and orphanages. "We
don't ask people for anything, you can come here to
get darshan (Amma's embrace) and then go away without
paying anything," explains swami Rama Krishna. "Of
course, there are cases of gurus that exploit the weaknesses
and problems of people, but not Amma." And all
those stalls, a bit like a seaside promenade? "All
revenue goes towards charity work," says the swami,
with his olive skin, long beard and orange dot on his
forehead. And Amma? "She sleeps very little, just
over an hour a night, eats like a little bird and spends
her time comforting people, relieving them of their
problems."
Amma (don't dare call her a "guru"!), sitting
on a draped armchair, welcomes all. They come from
all over the North of Italy, by car and train. And
they make the last few metres towards her on their
knees. Then the embrace. "What am I looking for?" -
asks Luigi Pescini (45) from Brescia. "Her happiness.
My wife's left me, after 26 years... Perhaps Amma can
give me back that energy I've lost and open up my heart
again." A single, simple hug.
Thursday evening, 7:30 pm, the Palazzetto is full,
more than a thousand are waiting to see Amma. And then,
when she enters, they all stand and line up on either
side as she passes. They touch her, just brushing her,
as though she were a living divinity. They greet her
in silence with their hands held together in prayer.
She smiles in her white gown, surrounded by swamis,
her monks in orange robes. She goes up onto the stage
and sits in the "lotus" position. Below,
on the floor and stands, young and old alike, families
and groups of friends watch her and smile, like finding
an old friend. "I first met here in '94 in Assisi," says
Roberta (44) from Milan. "I was a bit sceptical,
I thought she was a simple fishmonger, what with all
that folklore. I still see that now, but it's fallen
into the background. Because what strikes you is the
sincerity of this woman and her love."
Silence. The meeting starts. A young disciple tells
of her own experience. "I bow to the feet and
will of Amma," she says. "She gave me my
first embrace in a state of grace. For her sake, I
gave up drinking and so here I am today." Silence.
Around the edges of the hall, the stalls bearing portraits
of Amma, books, T-shirts and Indian objects are all
covered with red sheets. This is the moment for reflection.
She starts to speak. Only children have the right
to run and play. "We're like that man on the train
who doesn't want to set down his suitcase, saying "I've
only paid for me"," explains Amma. "But
God is the train and carries both, so just trust your
burdens, your anxieties to him. Let's learn how to
abandon ourselves in Him."
Meanwhile, outside, people continue to arrive. They
leave their shoes in a large tent outside the entrance. "We're
a group of six from Bergamo," says Corrado Salvi
(30), a sales rep. "Yes, it's true. Many come
here to find a solution to their problems, at times
very serious. Do they find it? When it's meant to be,
they do. For me, it's just a lovely experience. Different
each time."
Back in the hall, the notes of bhajans can be heard,
the devotional songs. The most faithful sing, reading
the words written in Indian in their books. Others
just listen and clap their hands in time with the rhythm
set by Amma with her two wooden sticks. "Put your
notebook down and just enjoy it. Only that way can
you understand it," says a young girl, before
returning to her singing. Who knows. "It's difficult
to explain what you feel," says Maria Montaro
(28), a graphic designer from Turin. "A strong
emotion, but everyone has their own way of experiencing
it. No, I'm not expecting anything."
For some, Amma is the end to a human and professional
search. "I'm a psychotherapist," says Silvana
Dallera (49) from Milan. "And both my work and
my life are a constant search for comprehension and
the realisation of oneself. Amma? It's been the first
real embrace I've ever had: neither my mother nor any
of my loves have ever given me so much. Afterwards,
I cried: I just surrendered myself to her."
The room becomes dark, the "puja" (purifying
rite) starts, followed by meditation. Just candles
light up the faces of the "faithful". Then
the light comes back on, the stalls are uncovered and
the "darshan" starts. All in line for a hug.
Hundreds of them. Just a few seconds in Amma's arms,
then a sweet and rose petal. "It's the first time," confesses
Marilena Lamberti (43), a nurse from Fossano. "I'm
looking for help. She seems to have so much strength
and so much love." "My mother told me about
her," says Claudia Calascione (22) from Collegno. "What
am I searching for? A word of love." And so she
joins the queue: number 500.
But "mamma" Amma continues all night long.
The power of an embrace.
Patrizio Romano
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