21st September 2007 Friday in the
morning at 7.30, just outside the Ashram Main Gate—that was my last meeting
with my dear friend Mangesh Nadkarni. He wanted to ask me something about the
Yoga of Savitri, one of the most extraordinary parts in Sri Aurobindo’s epic
Savitri, extraordinary as well as intriguing in more than a few respects. We
had a fairly long exchange of e-mails on this Book earlier when, about two
years ago, Nadkarni was in
While we were talking these things
at the Ashram Gate, least did I suspect that it was going to be our last
rendezvous. We’re cutting jokes and he did give a cryptic smile too; but all
seemed as a matter of routine, in the sense that we shall be now busy with our
day’s activities. I went to the School and he returned home. Or, is it that he
already had some premonition and he wanted to say good-bye to me in his own
characteristic way, his smile vividly etched on my memory? Perhaps,
retrospectively, that seems to be the case. Later, I came to know from his wife
Meera-tai that they were talking just a few days ago about the manner in which
one should die, whether one should pass away after a prolonged illness, or in
the most unexpected and quick way. He seemed to have preferred the second
alternative.
23rd September Sunday morning,
again at 7.30, I was coming out of the Ashram when, as usual, I met at the Gate
my friend S P Ganguli making a sorry face. “It’s all over, suddenly, a little
more than half an hour ago. Our friend Nadkarni is no more. I’m just coming
from his house,”—he told me briefly. I was speechless and rushed to his house.
Meera-tai narrated all that had happened, that happened at about 6.30. Nadkarni
felt severe pain in the chest and collapsed, more or less immediately. She was
in panic and shouted for help when, from the next building, Sunanda and Madhavi
Borkar rushed to the place. But within a matter of minutes all was over, even
before they could reach the house.
I stood by the side of his bed for
a long time and, surely enough, there was the glow of a well-contended
well-satisfied life on his face, calm, and bright, and full of assuring peace,
peace that seemed to be so living.
Being a Sunday, I went home and
posted the following note in the Science-Culture-Integral Yoga Webzine:
“His soul was given to her alone.”
23 September 2007
Prof Mangesh V Nadkarni passed away
this morning, at 6.30,
here in
Then, it so happened that, and
thanks to Google, Prof Ranjan N Naik, who hails from the same village in
Karnatak wherefrom Nadkarni came, wrote in response to the above obituary note
in the Webzine the following brief comment on 14 October 2007:
Late Shri Mangesh V Nadkarni from
Bankikodla earned MA degree in English from
I'm deeply saddened to hear the news about the death of Dr. Mangesh Vitthal
Nadkarni, from our village. My thoughts are with his family (his wife and two
daughters in the
I do remember meeting and chatting with Dr. Nadkarni, his wife and children at
his
I know we will miss this departed scholar from Bankikodla. May his soul rest in
peace.
A full-length tribute by Prof
Ranjan Naik appeared later in it, on 23 November 2007. Presently, I shall touch
upon just one or two aspects of my 15-year association with Prof Mangesh V
Nadkarni. Apart from our professional contacts related to Savitri, we used to
meet in several social contexts also. He had visited my house any number of
times—and it was always an exceptional occasion, a grand festive occasion
indeed, when Nirod-da also used to be there during some of these sessions. In
the course of pleasantries he never lost a chance to call my big house as
“Deshpande Wada”, a large palatial house of the feudal glory. My wife Suniti
and Meera-tai are intimate friends and will feel terribly miserable if they
fail to talk to each other even for a brief day, talk either in person or on
the telephone. These meetings of ours were always like family get-togethers and
we rarely talked shop, though very often he used to update me with things in
the Aurobindonian sectors and territories. He had vast contacts and he knew the
ways of the world well.
***
I just mentioned about Nirod-da
joining our family-social meetings. But his special liking for Nadkarni was for
his Savitri study classes which he conducted with great élan. Every year the
two weeks between 21 February Darshan and his birthday on 6 March meant a feast
for the lovers of this immortal work, immortal but also a difficult work, not
very easily accessible to the general students. It not only needs enormous
command over English, but also great knowledge about
spiritual-philosophical-literary-historical matters, about classical and modern
branches of learning, both oriental and occidental, with sufficient depth of
grasp and penetration into them, an encyclopaedic preparation to enter into its
spirit. This is not a commodity which is that easily available and that is one
immediate reason which causes awe in us when we open Savitri. Nadkarni’s
classes took care of many of these aspects and therefore they were extremely
popular. Attendees with different backgrounds and preparations included those
coming from different parts of the country, and also from abroad. To take note
of such a kaleidoscopic variation is a formidable task, but Nadkarni did take
care of them masterly. But the one thing that impressed everyone was, the rich
and vibrant and powerful voice of the speaker, resonant and far-ringing,
carrying in its spell a kind of authority that gripped more the heart of the
listener than his mind. His articulation was superb, with an English spoken in
an accentuated English way. It is that which endeared him to Nirod-da, Nirod-da
making a particular point not to miss any of these sessions. The last session
in the series, the day before his birthday, used to be invariably at Savitri
Bhavan in Auroville. Thus continued the feast for several happy and fruitful
years.
About the nature of Savitri-classes
by Nadkarni, I might quote a brief conversation reported by Ananda Reddy
between himself, Nirod-da and a visitor M. It is as follows:
Nirod-da: Nadkarni takes in detail
Savitri. He is more general in his explanation. In his own line he is very
fine.
M: His explanations carry more of
worldly experience. He refers to day-to-day things.
Nirod-da: Your explanations of
Savitri are more philosophic. The way you give the deeper explanations, he
avoids. Naturally. Because his audience may find it boring or not able to
understand.
Ananda Reddy: And also they come
from outside and all may not be well-tuned to this philosophy.
Nirod-da: Yes. So he is very good
for them.
If Nadkarni’s classes were of such
a general nature or were meant for non-philosophic outsiders, then it is
difficult to understand why Nirod-da, and even in the earlier days Arindam-da,
used to attend them, and attend them regularly. I think, most of the
observations in the reported conversation are themselves rather automatic and
are of a routine nature, and that they do not really touch upon the deeper
issues, the most puzzling issues, for instance, about the passing away of Sri
Aurobindo which was always an incomprehensible enigma for him. It is in that
spirit that we could disregard what is reported in the above. When I’d a brief
talk with Nadkarni about this piece of report, he simply said: “Ignore it.”
There are several aspects of Savitri and these aspects have to be pursued in
several contexts and, unfortunately, this was not done in the present
interview. Although the interview was presented to honour the centenarian
Nirod-da, it somewhat puts him not in a very bright light.
***
Let me now say just a word or two
about
Let me conclude this hurried
tribute to my friend Mangesh Nadkarni by quoting a passage from Savitri which he himself had used to
conclude one of lectures: (p. 344)
Even as of old man came behind the
beast
This high divine successor surely
shall come
Behind man's inefficient mortal
pace,
Behind his vain labour, sweat and
blood and tears:
He shall know what mortal mind
barely durst think,
He shall do what the heart of the
mortal could not dare.
Inheritor of the toil of human time
He shall take on him the burden of
the gods;
All heavenly light shall visit the
earth's thoughts,
The might of heaven shall fortify
earthly hearts;
Earth's deeds shall touch the
superhuman's height,
Earth's seeing widen into the
infinite.
This is how Aswapati argues with
the Divine Mother, compelling her to take a mortal birth, that thus might earth’s seeing widen into the
infinite. The Savitri-discourses of Nadkarni were charged with this message and
it is that message which he carried far and wide. Sri Aurobindo called Savitri
“a Legend and a Symbol”. While unraveling the meaning of the ‘symbol’ Nadkarni
himself, in the process, became a ‘legend’, a legend which differs from
individual to individual the way he sees the symbol. That is the power of the
symbol by living in which each one of us discovers the legend each one of us
is, our true soul and our spirit.

Here is a photo taken some ten years ago when Nirodbaran and Mangesh Nadkarni visited Deshpandes at their residence Agastya. The picture was taken by Sudha, Nirod-da’s conscience-keeper. The other two persons at the table are Arun Savardekar and his wife Pushpa-tai. Partly seen behind MVN is RYD’s mother. The feast was prepared by Suniti Deshpande who is holding the serving plate in her hand. This was one of the frequent occasions when Nirod-da and MVN used to visit us in the evenings.