Münchner Merkur
October 20/21, 2001
The Holy Woman and Her Loving Hugs
Already at the parking lot you get a sense of India.
You smell Patchuli, and the scent of curry is tickling
your nose. Entering the hall, you retain the impression
of having changed continents. If you watch the scene
from the gallery you see people sitting on the carpeted
floor of the sports hall. There are hundreds of these
people, and in the middle of them all sits Amma like
the queen bee in her hive.
She is called Mata Amritanandamayi, or, for short,
Amma or Mother. Tirelessly, the tiny woman, dressed
in white, is holding one person after another to her
chest whispering something comforting into each one's
ears. She is always smiling. On the subcontinent, where
she is not only the spiritual leader of a monastery
but also the founder of numerous charitable projects,
she embraces up to 15,000 people a day. Every day.
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(
)Hardly anybody is capable of putting into
words what is happening to them when being hugged by
Amma. Two girls just got embraced; one of them is incapable
of speaking and the other one, her face red, is moved
to tears. A family from Wasserburg brought their Yorkshire
terrier to the Divine Mother; they are still dazzled.
The woman has an other-worldly smile on her face, and
her husband and her son seem to be coming back to this
world gradually. Only the dog seems unimpressed. (
)
Paul Sharma is able to express it more clearly. He
possesses a factory with 600 employees and retired
from business to be able to cook for mother. (
)
In the improvised kitchen in a tent, over thousand
Indian meals are cooked daily. (
) Sharma says
that he is very happy to serve Amma and that's just
the way he looks. Just like Amma he also has that smile
on his face which he seems to remove only when sleeping.
(
)With the help of a translating monk, the woman
that grew up in a family of fishermen answers the question:
What is she trying to give with her embraces? She says
that she wants to transmit part of her Love to the
people and thus help them to become independent. And
that is exactly what the tiny, honoured lady does.
Not with words, but through her acts.(
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(Translated from German language newspaper Münchner
Merkur) (excerpted)
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