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Monday, August 18, 2025

Dil Ki Dhadkan Suno!


The couple were on their annual health checkup round. It was a once in a year routine that they had picked up some two decades ago, and continued regularly year after year thereon. Going to the designated or chosen hospital in the morning by giving up the day's ritual of consuming the regular morning coffee, waiting in the lines before each of the specified counters for registration, drawing of blood, x-ray, scanning, ECG and so on. There would be a line even before the complimentary breakfast counter (though there was nothing complimentary about it as the payment was included in the checkup package!) after the first blood sample was painfully drawn. They called it fasting blood, when actually the patients were fasting and the blood itself did not know about it. It remained red faced even after breakfast.  

He remembered his younger days sitting or standing before the humble radio and listening to the cricket match commentaries. They were indeed wonderful days when each one listening to the radio could have his own imagination of how things went on in the field, unlike todays television viewing when all the millions watching it would see the same thing, and repeat it with each replay. As soon as the first wicket fell, the excited commentator, V M Chakrapani, Balu Alaganan, Pearson Surita or AFS (Bobby) Talyarkhan or someone of the same group (one never knew whether the excitement was genuine or generated only for the listeners) shouted "Chandra draws first blood for India" and so on. Chandra or Prasanna or Venkat or Bedi would draw many more bloods during the day, but here fortunately it was drawing blood only once more. Luckily, health checkup match itself concluded with just two blood drawings. 

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The long waits at each point ended with a short encounter with the dealing staff, technician or doctor, only to adjourn to the next point. This continued till lunch time. The final halt was with a specialist doctor, who would by then have received the final scoresheet comprising the results of the various components of the checkup. By that time the patient would have run of patience, the dealing staff running out for lunch and the specialist himself or herself exhausted with the dose of work for the day. The last available counter staff member was always ready with a helping touch. "If you are tired and hungry, don't worry. Go and have your lunch. You can go home and relax and come back later in the evening. After all, all the tests are done and it is only consultation left now". 

Now the choice was simple. Get out immediately and get in again in the evening. Or, hold on for another hour or so and finish the final painful encounter and be done with it. At the most, it can be one more stop at the hospital's pharmacy for collecting the new tablets prescribed after the new checkup. It is most likely that the pharmacist will say that some of the prescriptions were not available there, though the prescription is by their own doctors. He may even tell you, if questioned about this anomaly, that he just gave away the last strip to a customer a few minutes ago. You are welcome after two days by which time fresh supplies would have come, he would smilingly tell you. Alternatively, you are free to assume that you are the rightful owner of a rare disorder now, as the pharmacy does not have what you need. If you have the courage, try tell the doctor to first check with their own pharmacy and prescribe items that are available there, to simplify the matters. 

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At the door of the specialists cabin, he wanted to check how his wife would like it to be handled. Long years of married life had taught him that it was always "Heads I win; Tails you lose"  while dealing with wife. Better safe than to be sorry, was the unwritten remedy. "Should we go in?", he asked in the language they used at home, knowing well that the people around would not understand it, as it was not the language frequently spoken in that area. 

Before the wife could respond, the voice from inside the doctor's cabin answered in the same language. "Yes. Please come in. I will go to lunch after attending to you". It was divine intervention as the decision was made by someone else. 

As soon as the couple entered the doctor's cabin, the specialist spoke in the same language. She was smiling as they entered the cabin and seated themselves. 

"We also speak the same language at home. It is my mother tongue too"
"Oh, that is so nice"
"There is a murmur in your heart. Did anyone tell you about it earlier?"
"No doctor. I always wanted someone to hear the "Dhadkan" of my Dil in my younger days. No one did. I am glad you could hear at least now!"
"I didn't hear the Dhadkan. I only heard the Murmur"
"Unfortunately, you are professionally trained only to hear the Murmurs"

They all had a hearty laugh. Then other things relating to the consultation went on. They learnt about "Murmur of the Heart" in detail.

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John Milton, considered as one of the greatest English authors, talks of a "Murmur" in his famous sonnet "On His Blindness". When he was confronted with blindness during a part of his life, he wrote that sonnet. "Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?. I fondly ask. But patience, to prevent That Murmur, soon replies....." he goes on. 

Milton's Murmur was in his brain and not the heart. 

"Bhanware ki gunjan hai mera dil...." sang Kishore Kumar for Randhir Kapoor and Babita for the Raj Kapoor production film "Kal, Aaaj aur Kal". The film was released in 1971 and the leading pair got married the same year. It is not known whether the murmur in the heart had a role in the events. 

But the "Murmur in the Heart" appears more for medical reasons than otherwise.

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We all know the purpose of having doors in buildings, furniture  and the like. Doors provide space for movement, getting things in and out as and when desired. Doors can also be closed when not in use and thus protect the enclosed space from unwanted interference. "Closed door meeting" indicates that only certain persons are allowed to participate and undesirable ones are kept away. We have automatic doors that open and close using sensors. This has obviated the need to have "doormen", who were once considered a status symbol. There are doors that open both ways, and the ones that open to inside or outside. There are people who spend lavishly on decorated doors for their houses and offices, though the utility value remains the same. 

There have been many inventions about doors, but the Lord appears to have every type of door in human body! As long as each of them are woking perfectly, one doesn't even remember them. With the slightest malfunction of one such door, all troubles start. From swallowing items in the mouth to keeping one's mouth shut when required, each door has to be working optimally for a healthy life. When there are unwanted deposits behind the doors, they do not open fully and thereby result in bringing down the efficiency of the respective parts in their function.

Some of these doors are in the heart. Some are called valves. Heart has chambers. The doors of these chambers keep opening and closing in a rhythm, allowing for blood to fill a chamber, and once filled push it out with force so that it can reach different parts of the body. Sometimes these doors and valves do not work properly. Experts identify many factors for such issues; ageing, life style, disorders from the time of birth itself and so on. When the doors or valves do not open fully and blood flows in the restricted space, it comes out with a hissing noise. A heart murmur is defined as a whooshing, blowing or rasping sound heard during heartbeats. 

Valve Stenosis is such a condition when there is murmur which can be heard by the doctor using a stethoscope. Experts can even identify it without stethoscope in many cases. Doctors classify these stenosis cases as mild, moderate and severe. Severe stenosis diminishes quality of life due to feeling tired with even little exertion. Modren science has provided many surgical interventions to improve the conditions.

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There were many cases of deaths of relatively young in age due to heart issues in and around Hassan in Karnataka recently. Some even went to the extent of blaming it on the vaccination during Covid times. Experts have since clarified that this is not the reason for the deaths. However, there are many sudden deaths when youngsters are working out in Gyms, and many others with apparently no clear reason. 

There is a reluctance on the part of many around us to have a medical checkup and seeking expert advice. It basically stems from the fear that approaching a medical professional leads to even more complications and wasteful expenditure. This approach leads to many more troubles. "Bhavitavyam Bhavatyeva" (whatever is going to happen, will happen!) is not a solution. Heart murmurs can lead to giddiness, fall and even strokes. Timely intervention avoid these dangerous consequences. Strokes result in serious impairment of quality of life and results in many different types of troubles for the person, as well as near and dear ones. 

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Listen to the heart! Dil ki Dhadkan Suno. That "Murmur" is not to be ignored. 

Friday, April 10, 2015

Handcuff him and bring here!

Arrangements were being made at a frantic pace for one of the most important wedding functions of all times.  All the family members had assembled at the Groom's camp to join the "Baaraat" and proceed to the Bride's place on the day fixed for the wedding. Responsibilities were distributed to all the key functionaries, according to their respective abilities and capacities. Everyone was present and extremely busy.  Only one person was missing......

Srinivasa was only one of his many names.  He had (and has) innumerable names among which Srinivasa, Venkatesha and Balaji are the more often used. He went to the forest on a hunting expedition.  By sheer coincidence, princess Padmavati also came to the forest with her sakhis (friends) to enjoy the scenery of the flowering season.  One wild elephant chose to rush in the direction of the princess and her friends.  They were all scared and all her friends ran away leaving her alone before the wild elephant.  Just at the right moment Srinivasa appeared and chased the elephant away. Since he was on a Bete (Bete meaning hunting) mission with a bow and arrows in his hands, he got one more name: Byataraya Swamy.  The elephant ran away leaving Srinivasa and Padmavathi alone in the forest. They had to see each other and naturally it was love at first sight.  Before the love could progress further, all those friends who had ran away came back and took away Padmavathi. Srinivasa came back to his hut, alone.  His mother Bakulavathi understood the situation. The seven celestial sages, Saptarshis, were assigned the task of mediating and finalising the other aspects for the marriage with King Akasharaya, Padmavathi's father. Only remaining issues were arrangements for the marriage and the wedding function.

Srinivasa was alone with his mother.  How to go about arrangements for the marriage?  It was no ordinary marriage; the bride was a King's daughter. Arrangements had to be in a scale befitting the status of the bride's family. Srinivasa summoned his eldest son, Lord Brahma.  Brahma was anointed as the "Chief of Groom's party", being the eldest of the family. At his command all the other office-bearers of the celestial arrangement faithfully presented themselves for duty as well as part-taking in the ceremony.  Finance was the biggest problem for making the arrangements.  Wealth (Goddess Lakshmi) had deserted Srinivasa and he did not have even a rupee or dime with him.  Brahma summoned Kubera, the richest among the group and Treasurer of the celestial family.  A Long Term Loan was arranged to meet the marriage expenses, though at a high rate of interest. Lord Brahma and the "Vatavruksha" (Big Banyan Tree) in the forest became witnesses to the loaning transaction.  Funds were not a problem now.

Brahma distributed the responsibilities for preparations equitably.  Fastest stenographer Ganesha was assigned to writing all the invitations.  His six-headed brother Shanmukha was given the task of distributing them and inviting the guests; he could fly on the peacock and invite six at a time using his six heads.  Varuna, Water Lord, was placed in-charge of supplying water. Fire Lord Agni was the chief cook so that there was no complaint of shortage of firewood or adequate heat for cooking.  Sun was advised to supply adequate lighting during daytime while Moon was to do the same during the nights.  Vayu, Lord of the Winds was tasked with ensuring proper ventilation, fans and fragrance.  The doctor twins, Aswinis were to take care of emergency medical aid in case anyone fell sick.  Yama, the merciless prison-keeper, was made head of the Disciplinary Committee.  Garuda, the fastest flier, was the chief of transportation. Indra, head of the Devas, took on himself the task of supervising all other arrangements.  Others too got assignments in tune with what they are good at. Srinivasa was satisfied with all the arrangements being made.  But he felt someone was missing........ 

Srinivasa realised that Hanuman was the one missing in the group.  "Where is Hanuman?", he thundered.  There was a lull and nobody answered.  Invitation committee was questioned.  Somebody sheepishly replied, "He has refused to come.  Says he cannot eat the red rice served to you!".  All others were anxious as to what would happen next. Srinivasa smiled.  "Handcuff him and bring him here.  Tell him not to worry about what I eat. He will get the finest white rice, excellent ghee and everything else that goes with them. The Baaraat cannot proceed without Hanuman!", he instructed.  His instructions were carried out immediately.  Hanuman was handcuffed and brought before him without loss of time. After arrival of Hanuman Baaraat moved and the wedding function continued.

Even today Hanuman stands before Lord Srinivasa in Tirumala-Tirupati, handcuffed. The idol in the small temple in front of the "Sanctum Sanctorum" Mahadwaram (Main door) on Sannidhi street is called "Bedi Anjaneya Swamy" (Hand-cuffed Anjaneya Swamy, as can be seen in the picture given above). Naivedyam (offerings to the Lord) is brought here after the ritual at the Lord's abode every day and placed before Hanuman.  
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During the last two weeks, Lord Balaji's prasadam was given to me several times by devotees who made trips to Tirumala hills.  There cannot be any complaint about the quantity, quality or the number of times the prasad was given.  It is one of the most delicious prasadam one can ever get.  Whenever I get the prasadam, I ask a question: "Have you seen Bedi Anjaneya?".  Invariably the answer is "What is that?".  Bedi Anjaneya temple is right there in front of the main door of the Balaji temple.  Most people cross it and go to the main temple or pass through that when they return after the darshan.  But Bedi Anjaneya is mostly forgotten.  Fifty years ago, one would have the Darshan of Varaha Swamy and Bedi Anjaneya before going to the darshan of Balaji.  Today's fast trips have made it impossible to see other attractions around the main temple.  Waiting in the long queue has rendered other issues immaterial.  Varaha Swamy is known but not visited; Bedi Anjaneya is totally forgotten.
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There is another popular story about the handcuffing of Anjaneya.  It is claimed that Anjaneya was born in one of the seven hills of Tirumala called Anjanagiri or Anjanadri.  (It is also claimed that he was born in several other places; Hampi in Karnataka, Trayambakeswar in Maharashtra as well as in the forests of Jarkhand). He was very mischievous as a child and often troubled the ascetics in the forests.  On their complaints, his mother Anjanadevi handcuffed him.  Another story claims that he was running away in search of a camel (camel in Tirumala Hills?) and to stop him she handcuffed him.  Lord Hanuman is the hero of many many such stories.

Anjaneya is highly revered and if one goes by belief, it is most unlikely that he ever refused to carry out the wishes of the Lord.  The stories above are only many ways of explaining how the Anjaneya statue in Tirumala is in the form of a handcuffed Hanuman. Nevertheless, Bedi Anjaneya is indeed a reality and can be seen even today in font of the main door of the Balaji temple.

Will you visit him at Tirumala when you go there next time?  Please do so before collecting the Laddu prasadam!