Aniruddha: There were a lot of prospective initiates waiting, so Mukunda and  Gurudas arranged for me to stay with Prabhupada in his house for a day or two.  That was a wonderful experience because my initiation was a one-on-one in  Prabhupada’s house. When it was my time to get initiated, I was told to bring  some dakshin—a gift. I brought Prabhupada some sandalwood oil, some cloth  and some incense. I was very timid and shy in those days. And I was anxious and  nervous as well.  I went to Prabhupada’s room with these things and knocked on the door.  Kirtanananda and Hayagriva were with Prabhupada and I was so nervous that  they had to calm me down. They said, “Just a minute, the Swami will see you in a  little while.” I sat there and after a while Swamiji, as we called him, called me in. I  didn’t know how to act, what to do, how long to stay, nothing. I offered him my  respects and the first thing he said was, “Oh, so you want to be initiated?”  Due to arrogance and false pride I took offense at that. I felt  condescending, as if to say, “Well, of course I do. Why else am I here?”  But that feeling easily dissipated and I said, “Yes.” Then Swamiji asked me if  I knew what the requirements were, and I told him the rules and regulations. I  noticed there was something very special about Prabhupada’s eyes, and I was  very attracted to them. They were glowing. There was also something about  Prabhupada that was different that soothed me. Prabhupada said, “All right, you  can go now and we’ll call you back in a little while.” I offered my obeisances, and  since I didn’t know how long to stay down, I just stayed there until Prabhupada  said, “All right, you can get up now.” Then I got up, went out and sat outside for a  while. Later, Kirtanananda nudged me and said, “Come in, the Swami wants to  see you.”  Prabhupada was sitting on his bed and I sat on the floor. His room was  narrow, maybe four or five feet wide and eight or nine feet long. On one side of  the bed there was a picture of Jagannatha Puri and on the other side, a picture of  his gurudeva, Srila Bhaktisiddhanta Sarasvati Thakur. Prabhupada checked with  me again to see if I knew the four rules and regulations. I told him, and then he  chanted on my beads. There was no fire sacrifice for my first initiation. And then  he said, “Your name is Aniruddha,” with emphasis on that “dha.” I said, “What  does it mean?” He said, “It’s the grandson of Krishna.”  I couldn’t think of anything else to say. I was fidgety. Then Prabhupada said,  “Do you have any questions?” I was so foolish that I couldn’t think of anything  intelligent to ask, but I remembered reading that one of the qualities of a devotee  is that he is grave. So I said, “What does grave mean?” It was a silly question.  Prabhupada looked at me, smiled and told me what it meant. Then I again  offered my obeisances and went out.  
A little while later, Prabhupada called, “Aniruddha,” but I had  already forgotten my name, and so I just sat there. Kirtanananda nudged me,  “The Swami is calling you.” Then I went in Prabhupada’s room, but I was so  nervous and uncertain that I don’t remember what happened. However, my  overall impression was overwhelming. Although I was bewildered initially, a  short time later the impression had a great effect upon me. I spent one night and  two days with Srila Prabhupada and I remember that his life was so perfectly  organized that everything was at a certain time. He had a time for waking up, for  japa, for bath, for massage, for the mail, to take prasadam, to take a walk. My life  had been so disorganized for so many years that I was attracted to and impressed  by his organized way of doing things.  
In the morning, I walked with Srila Prabhupada on the beach and  later we had a kirtan that was a little fast. Prabhupada said, “A little slower, a  little slower.” Afterwards, when I was going back to the temple on the bus, I  thought, “I expected to feel something different but I don’t.” I thought that the  spiritual master was magical and gave some charge. I didn’t feel a charge, but I  did feel a surge of enthusiasm to be serious and strict with myself. I wanted to  remain celibate, a brahmachari, and do the things Prabhupada had talked about.  I went to the temple with this mood of enthusiasm and the devotees told me,  “You’ll get over it.” In those days, the San Francisco temple was very loose  compared to New York, which was very strict. In San Francisco we were all  wearing flowery clothes, and after some of the kirtans, devotees would go to the  local coffee shop and have donuts and so forth. But, I was attracted to what  Prabhupada said. I wanted to be serious.    
I mentioned to the producer of the TV show that we had an album  called Happening and I gave him a prospectus. The first thing the interviewer  said to Srila Prabhupada was, “Oh, Swami, I understand you have a record  album. You must make a lot of money.” Prabhupada smiled at him and said, “Yes,  a thousand dollars a week.” The interviewer was immediately defeated. The  interview went along like that, and afterwards the producer couldn’t look us in  the face because he saw that Srila Prabhupada was genuine. Prabhupada was not,  as he had thought, some strange cult figure that he could cut apart  On the other hand, The Les Crane Show was wonderful. Prabhupada chanted  the Vandeham prayers at the beginning of the show. They allowed the singing to  go on for a longer period than they had planned, and then Prabhupada chanted  Hare Krishna while they had beautiful visuals of him and the devotees. Then they  interviewed him, asking him general questions about sadhana. Prabhupada  made the audience friendly right away. He was a perfect Vaishnava gentleman.  He spoke kindly, smiled and said, “And I am such-and-such of age, and I even  have my original teeth.” Prabhupada let Mukunda do a lot of the talking because  Mukunda was calm and cool-headed and made a good impression. Mukunda  spoke on basic things like tilak and so on.  In the latter part of the show, a dogmatic Youth for Christ group was on—  “Christ is the only way.” The audience didn’t like them much. In the parking lot  after the show, people came over to Prabhupada and could see how genuine he  was. Prabhupada had that quality. He was not like any bogus guru. Prabhupada  said, “Before I came to the West, other yogis came here and only speculated on  the mental platform.”  
The UCLA college engagement I had arranged was a fiasco. We  didn’t have much laxmi to advertise and due to my inexperience, I didn’t organize  it properly. When Prabhupada came, nobody was there. Prabhupada looked at  me and said, “So, Aniruddha?” I was shy, I felt tiny, and I wanted to hide  somewhere. Prabhupada said, “That is all right, let us have kirtan.” So we had  kirtan, and some Indian student saw Srila Prabhupada and came in to speak with  him in Bengali. This student was intelligently challenging and arguing, like an  impersonalist brahman. Then in English, Srila Prabhupada said, “Tell me, young  man, where are your Indian countrymen?” The young man was quite flustered.  He didn’t have an answer. Prabhupada said very gravely, “I will tell you, they are  lost. Hare Krishna.”  
We bought our incense at the Vedanta Society, a nice private  ashram at the bottom of the hills on Vine Street in Los Angeles. At that time, they  had the best incense. When I mentioned that to Prabhupada, he said, “I want to  see that place.” I took him there and he walked around the property. He was aloof  from the whole thing. Prabhupada said, “I would like to have an appointment  with the swami in charge here.” His name was Swami Prabhavananda. He and a  co-author had written the Penguin edition of the Bhagavad-gita—the verses with  some interpretation—that many of us had read. Swami Prabhavananda was the  head of this chapter of the Vedanta Society of the Ramakrishna Mission founded  by Vivekananda in 1918.  So, I made the arrangements and Prabhupada, some other devotees and I  went to Swami Prabhavananda’s office. This swami wore a Nehru jacket and  looked like a businessman. He conversed with Prabhupada and right away there  was a strong challenging mood. We didn’t understand what was going on, but it  wasn’t enlivening. Prabhupada was aglow, saying, “Oh, Chaitanya,” and  this man was saying, “No, no, Swami, Chaitanya, no, no, no, no, no.” Due to my  immaturity, I thought that they were arguing about placing our books in their  stores. But later I understood that they were all impersonalists, that they would  never put our books there.  In the car on the way back, we were quiet. There wasn’t much enthusiasm.  We were chanting and then Prabhupada said, “This Vedanta Society was  introduced in America by Swami Vivekananda, who preached about  Ramakrishna. Ramakrishna was not very popular in India. But Swami  Vivekananda was an intellectual type and he told everybody how great  Ramakrishna was. He attracted a lot of elderly people, got money, and became  famous. Then he went back to India. Since the Indian people follow anything  that’s famous in America, Vivekananda became famous that way.” But before  he went to America, Prabhupada said, he wasn’t much of anything. Then  Prabhupada said, “You know, Swami Vivekananda came here fifty years ago and  now they have seven centers.” Then he smiled and said, “And we too have seven  centers.” Everybody said, “Jaya!”  Prabhupada always lifted us up and made us understand how much power  this movement has and how it is growing. I just read a letter from Prabhupada to  Janardan in Montreal where he wrote, “The other day I met Swami  Prabhavananda, and I talked with him. To speak plainly how I found him—a  great rascal . . . Prabhavananda said that in Ramakrishna’s previous life he was  Lord Chaitanya. Similarly, it is said that he was formerly Rama and Krishna. If  actually he was Rama and Krishna and Lord Chaitanya, why there are so many  contradictions between Rama, Krishna and Lord Chaitanya’s teachings on one  side, and the Ramakrishna Paramahamsa’s teachings on the other side? Do you  think that Ramakrishna was Lord Chaitanya and after 400 years he changed the  whole philosophy? Lord Chaitanya propagated worship of Krishna; Krishna  propagated that one should worship Him, Krishna; how is it that this  Ramakrishna worships the material goddess Kali? Ask this question. So, such  rascaldom is going on all over the world. We have to be very careful in  understanding Krishna Consciousness.” Because Prabhupada was saying these  things to the so-called swami, the swami was getting upset. But at the time, I had  no idea what was going on.  
As the sun came up, we were walking with Srila Prabhupada on the  pier at Venice Beach. There was a lone woman fishing at the end of the pier, and  as we came closer, she got up, clasped her hands and said, “Oh, Swami, I saw you  the other night on the Les Crane Show. It’s so nice to meet you.” That’s all she  said. Afterwards Prabhupada said, “Just by the fact that she gave respect to a  saintly person, she will advance so much.”  Once, we were riding on the freeway in Los Angeles when we saw a sign that  said ‘Santa Cruz such-and-such number of miles ahead.’ Prabhupada said, “What  is this Santa Cruz?” I told him that in Spanish it’s a name for Lord Jesus that  literally means ‘Saint of the Cross.’ He said, “Ah, yes, in India also there is a place  called ‘Santa Cruz’ that was founded by some missionaries. ‘Santa’ comes from  the word ‘sant,’ which means ‘saintly.’ You can call me Sant Bhaktivedanta.”  His words seem simple, but it’s ecstatic to realize how Prabhupada  implanted knowledge in us and cultivated the devotional love that we gradually  felt for him and which completely changed our lives. We’re so grateful.  
When Prabhupada was trying to acquire a permanent visa, he had  to see a doctor to get a health statement. A friend of mine recommended a doctor  in La Crescenta, and Subal drove Prabhupada to see that doctor in an old  Volkswagen that some favorable hippie had donated. This car had huge colorful  daisies painted on it, so you could see it a mile away. Naturally, some policemen  stopped us because he knew something had to be wrong just by the way the car  looked. Subal had an outstanding number of traffic violations, and the policeman  immediately took him away. Prabhupada was there in the middle of the freeway.  But Gaurasundar was also there so he continued driving. Prabhupada said,  “Krishna is telling us that we need a better car.”  
When Prabhupada first arrived, I got a call from a freelance  photographer working with Life magazine in New York City. Since public interest  in swamis was growing, Life was doing an article on the ‘swami circuit,’ as they  called it. The reporter and photographer had gone to our 26 Second Avenue  temple, but Prabhupada was in L.A., so they came to L.A. and a woman reporter  interviewed Srila Prabhupada. I sat in on it. Prabhupada first described the  mission he was on, but she didn’t write any of those things down, which was very  typical of reporters in those days. Whenever Prabhupada spoke philosophy, they  would gloss over it. They wanted to know why we wore tilak and what was the  bead bag and so on.  At the time, I was a little confused because I didn’t know that reporters were  like that. I was anxious to see the article. Not a word of what Prabhupada said  was in the article. But they did say that of all the groups that they contacted, the  song that we sing, the Hare Krishna mantra, stayed in your head. And they did  mention something that Prabhupada said, “The Swami said Lord Krishna  descended at such-and-such a time to this planet.” The fact that they mentioned  Lord Krishna, Prabhupada said, was wonderful. And he said that any sincere  person who saw the pictures in the magazine would benefit. There was a  wonderful picture of Prabhupada, done with filters to make it more attractive.  That was very nice.    
We went on many walks with Srila Prabhupada in San Francisco.  One of his favorite places was Stowe Lake, a beautiful lake in the middle of  Golden Gate Park. Prabhupada called it a garden because it’s architecturally  landscaped—it isn’t natural like Griffith Park in Los Angeles. Every morning, the  same woman would come with her dog, and Prabhupada would always say,  “Hello, good morning, how are you?” And she’d smile. Prabhupada never said,  “Hare Krishna.” One morning one of our God-brothers said, “Swamiji, why don’t  you say ‘Hare Krishna’ to her?” Prabhupada said, “She would not say ‘Hare  Krishna’ back, but this way she gets the benefit of giving respect to a saintly  person.”  
Govinda dasi told me that, “Swamiji prefers to be called Srila  Prabhupada.” This was a little disturbing to me because I was attached to the  name ‘Swamiji.’ So, on a morning walk with Srila Prabhupada, I said, “Swamiji, I  understand that you prefer to be called Prabhupada,” and he said, “Where did  you hear this? Who told you this?” Then his mood changed and he said, “Actually  I do not prefer, but it is better.”  
Srila Prabhupada used eucalyptus twigs to clean his teeth. They  had to be a little longer than the length of a finger, and not too green. We would  cut them, and he would soak them in water overnight, then bite the tips between  his teeth and use the bristles as a toothbrush. We took turns getting these for  Prabhupada. Here in Los Angeles there were a lot of eucalyptus trees. About  sunrise one morning, I went to MacArthur Park on Wilshire Boulevard wearing  my hat, my bead bag and carrying a huge knife. It was quiet—nobody was there. I  parked my car and then cut down a large eucalyptus branch with a lot of  tributaries so I could pick the right size. I was sitting on a bench with a knife  cutting up this branch, when a patrol car pulled up. The police check through the  park at certain hours. A policeman arrogantly strutted up to me and said, “Well,  what do you have there, young man?” I said, “I’m cutting these for my spiritual  master. He uses them as a toothbrush.” He said, “Have you been in a mental  institution?” and then he said, “What do you have in that bag there?” and I  explained my japa beads to him. He said, “I can arrest you for carrying that  weapon.” He was using his power but he saw that I was okay. I told this story to  Srila Prabhupada and he said, “Well, did you ask him if he was crazy?”  Prabhupada was teaching me to be bold.  
In the early days, we had easy access to Srila Prabhupada. I was  twenty-seven and a little older than most of the devotees, and I’d get in anxiety  that the others would take my things, so I’d go to see Srila Prabhupada. Many of  my God-brothers also experienced this—that we’d be in such anxiety but as soon  as we came into Prabhupada’s presence we understood right away that we should  chant Hare Krishna and our problems would disappear. We couldn’t even  approach Prabhupada with our questions. Prabhupada said, “I created your good  fortune,” which is the truth.  Once, I went into Prabhupada’s room—it was a large room—and I sat down  on the floor and chanted. I was alone with Prabhupada and he said to me, “Sit on  a pillow because sitting on the floor creates hemorrhoids.” He was so practical.  Then I closed my eyes and became engrossed in my chanting and all of a sudden  it dawned on me that I was taking up too much of Srila Prabhupada’s time. I  opened up my eyes and said, “I should go, Srila Prabhupada,” and he said, “No,  no, that is all right, you can stay.” So I asked him, “Is it really true, Srila  Prabhupada that we can talk to Krishna just like I’m talking to you?” He looked at  me and said, “Yes.” That was all I needed to know. It was very clear and matterof-  fact. That was a wonderful experience. We all had our doubts. We were  practicing but we weren’t fully knowledgeable, even to this day. So Prabhupada’s  words were very reassuring.  
I had an ecstatic experience at the wonderful San Francisco Rathayatra,  and I wrote Prabhupada a letter about what I felt. He answered, “The car  festival was very simple. After all, it is a car with four wheels, but it attracted the  people so enthusiastically because there was His Lordship, Jagannatha. Atheistic  people may say that Jagannatha was made of wood, and the car was also made of  wood, but spiritual bliss can be exacted from anything, simply in Krishna  consciousness. Even accepting the whole affair as wooden, a Krishna conscious  person can understand that wood is nothing but a display of Krishna’s energy. So  it is the Krishna conscious energy that gives us transcendental bliss, just like it is  the electric energy passing through a copper cable that gives us electric light and  heat. Simply the Krishna conscious electric energy can immediately be attractive  by developing our sense of Krishna consciousness, which I am sure you are  experiencing gradually how easily it can be done . . . To implement this  transcendental bliss to the people of your country there is immense work to be  done ahead and this Ratha-yatra festival is only a sample. If we get the  opportunity we shall be able to over flood your country with waves of  transcendental bliss, by the grace of Krishna. We can introduce various other  ceremonies in connection with Krishna and His different expansions or  incarnations in such a nice way that people are sure to be attracted by such a  thing and become immersed in Krishna consciousness . . . There is not one  incident like Ratha-yatra, but there are many hundreds of thousands of incidents  in different appearances of the incarnations of Lord Krishna. In different cities  and different centers we can introduce such multi-pastimes ceremonies of Lord  Krishna. And certainly people will be engladdened to observe such  transcendental and happy ceremonies.” That was a very enlivening letter.    
Makanlal, Nara Narayan’s brother, was in San Francisco when I  was there. He and his brother joined in San Francisco in the early days and were  sincere devotees. Prabhupada said that they were very nice but a little eccentric  (Makanlal said it was all right for me to say this). Makanlal and Nara-Narayan  were long-haired hippies who wore typical clothes of those days and were a bit  Shakespearean when they spoke. With a sonorous voice, Makanlal would chant,  “Hare Krishna Hare Krishna, Krishna Krishna Hare Hare,” and it used to irritate  me terribly. I would get disturbed during the kirtans. Then once, Makanlal had a  preaching engagement at the YWCA in Berkeley, and I drove Srila Prabhupada  there and back. The engagement was very nice, but all of a sudden who was  leading the kirtan but Makanlal and I showed my distaste—I left the room. I was  not very tolerant and didn’t have the right understanding. So, when I was driving  Prabhupada home, he looked at me and said, “Aniruddha, this Makanlal sings  very nicely, don’t you think?” I had to say, “Jaya, Prabhupada.”  Gradually I understood, trnad api sunicena taror api sahisnuna, amanina  manadena kirtaniyah sada harih. In a humble mode you can preach and chant  incessantly, and that was Prabhupada’s mode. He knew exactly how to utilize  everybody’s service. Even though there were some qualities that were not very  nice, he never found fault. He found only the good. He used to say, “It’s very easy  to be critical, but to find the good is rare.” I didn’t have the ability to see only the  good, but I’m beginning to understand how magnificently Prabhupada had it. To  see the good in others is the way to preach, the way to not disturb anybody.  Prabhupada was a perfect Vaishnava. One of the qualities of a pure Vaishnava is  that he’s a perfect gentleman. He doesn’t disturb anybody’s mind. He’s able to see  the good in others and evoke it. That’s why we all wanted to serve Prabhupada,  and that’s why we have difficulty with people who don’t evoke the good in us. It’s  very rare to achieve that ability in fullness. But we can achieve it if we follow  Prabhupada’s example.  
I came to Hawaii in 1973, when Sudama Maharaj was in charge and  when Ambarish Prabhu had bought a beautiful home where Srila Prabhupada  could translate without being disturbed.  One day when we were chanting sri-guru-carana-padma during gurupuja,  Prabhupada said, “We should enter into the meaning of this.” I didn’t grasp what  he meant, but his statement stayed with me all these years. The gurupuja song  has a very deep meaning and from that song I’m beginning to get a little flash of  the importance of seriously following Srila Prabhupada. For the first time I’m  beginning to attain a serious attitude. “Entering into the meaning,” means to  understand what Prabhupada is doing. The spiritual master’s lotus feet are the  only way to achieve pure devotional service, and to achieve that goal—pure  devotional service—we have to be burning with the desire for it.  In his lectures, Prabhupada would say, “You have to be very anxious for this  and develop this.” We heard his words but we could not understand what he  meant. It is not easy, but when you change your heart and become serious, then  you can enter into the meaning of these things and feel them with great emotion.  Then you can feel reciprocation with Srila Prabhupada. It comes from meaning it  when you say, “I’m going to follow strictly.” Sometimes we say, “I’ll try” because  we’re not always ready to be strict, we have a lot of distractions. It takes a while.  Everybody goes at a different pace. But sooner or later, that’s the goal. So, if you  can achieve that, it’s very nice and very important. Prabhupada would like that.    
Upendra was a wonderful devotee—warm, kind, and affectionate,  and one of the God-brothers from the early days. He was a young man and  Prabhupada took him under his wing. From Hawaii, Upendra went with  Prabhupada to L.A. before Prabhupada sent him to Fiji to open up a temple. So,  Upendra said he was sitting in Prabhupada’s room when Prabhupada looked at  him and said, “You know, Upendra, those were the good old days. They will not  be like that anymore.” I certainly would not exchange my experience of those  early times. Everything has its purpose.