Parvathy Baul and the scorpion
One gurubitten to another :
When our eyes met, something happened. 
something was said.
something was acknowledged.
what?
but what?
She had long dreadlocks. my second thought when i saw her, 'why doesn't she comb her hair?'
and i realize, with a start, that she has done the equivalent of what I did long back  
: shaving my head.
 she had done away with combing her hair!
Parvathy Baul, the singing and dancing
 sadhak from bengal. I want talk to her about Shree Ramakrishna, one of my first obsessions.
 
'Yes, we shall talk about Ramakrishna. I love him.' she replies.
What more can one say about him after this?
I
hear her story during an informal talk during a sleepy afternoon. (
Most afternoons were sleepy in Malwa, probably that's why I didn't feel
the heat at all ).
Paravati: I have been with two gurus. The
first one taught me seven songs in seven years. The second one taught
me forty songs in a day. I tried running away to south India to escape
being a baul. But I was hunted down and packed back to Calcutta.
Question: Why did you transit between two gurus?
Parvathy:
Well, the first one told me to go to the second one. The second guru
was ninety seven when I met him. He had no intention to take on one
more disciple, let alone a woman disciple. First of all, he was so
difficult to track down. I would reach a village and they would tell
me, he has just left. Again and again. Finally, I had to bribe the
women of a village with a song, so that they keep him till I come the
next morning.
'I will have to check with my wife. If she does not
like you, then the answer is no,' this is what the master told me when
I met him and asked him to teach me.
I waited outside their house in
the wilderness and was finally called inside for the verdict. As I get
up to go inside, I realized that I was almost sitting on a scorpion.
'You
can hang around for a few days. Only, we have no space for you inside
the house. You will have to sleep outside. And we have no extra blanket
either.'
They thought I would run away. But I had given my word to my earlier guru.
A guru is someone who gives you 
Chunawti. Challenge.
And
so I slept with scorpions without a blanket for a month, after which I
was allowed to sleep inside the house. After three years of learning
songs after songs, my second guru passed away at the age of hundred. I
asked him if he would like me to stay by his samadhi and sing and dance
by myself, which I like the most. He said no chance, I have to go out
and dance for the world. I have to tell them that one can go deep in
something without fear.
You can ask me questions now, but keep them related to the Guru-disciple relationship.  It's my favorite topic."
Question: How does one know when to trust a Guru?
Parvathy:
Trust is actually a thing about yourself than the other. If you trust
yourself, you will know when to trust the guru. It is very important to
surrender to your art form, a surrender which has rigor and discipline.
Its no use learning two songs from here, two from there. Immersing
yourself totally in one tradition gives you a halo, an aura of
protection when you are performing.
Don't expect another
Ramakrishna to come to you. Those days were different. To live in this
world, the Guru has to pick up some dust off the earth. The same dust
that makes your body, makes the Guru's body. And once you have accepted
someone, he is like your own life. "
And then she looked across
two rows of heads at me and said, 'Even if your Guru goes to a
prostitute, do not shake in your adherence.'
Now I know what the look said.
the mad scorpion who bit her.
was the Guru.
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