Such a grief, we missed him
By B S Ranganath H is affectionate smile faded on Sarva Ekadashi in 1956, when his physical journey came to a close. His mortal remains were consigned to the sacred flames at the MCC Crematorium at Harishchandra Ghat, nestled near the Guha Temple at the Chamundi Foothills, Mysuru. I am writing this overdue tribute today, honoring his memory as I've performed his yearly rituals this month. For many families in India, special days on the lunar calendar carry a mix of spirit, tradition, and comfort. I found myself swept up in this feeling one morning in July, when my family in Bengaluru gathered for my father's annual remembrance ceremony. The house was alive with scents of sandalwood, the sound of soft devotional tunes, and a sense of peace. The occasion? Sarva Ekadashi, that fell due on July 10 this year. To some, it might seem like just another festival, but for us, there’s a deeper story woven into this eleventh lunar day; its layers only become clearer with each family ce...