Our good friend Ali Mumtaz from our Civil Engineering days was a Bahai. In fact i vaguely remember him and his family (they were from Port Blair) going to Delhi for the inauguration of the Lotus Temple on January 1, 1987. Ali would tell us that the Bahai Faith took the best of all religions, did not discriminate and stood for unity of all people. Or that's what i remember.
So it was good to visit the Lotus Temple today and remember Ali. It's in the middle of the city, next to the Kalkaji mandir and is one of the sights on Delhi to see. The Lotus shaped temple stands in the middle of well manicured lawns, trees, flowering plants in a vast area and presents an awesome sight.
Lots of visitors everyday so queues start at the security check. A fair bit of a walk and we turned towards the temple. Closer to the temple, we took off our shoes, put them in bags provided by them, handed them over, and walked into the temple. It's a huge hall, 34 m high, with marble topped benches (for 1300 people) to sit on and meditate for as long as you please in silence. There are no idols, no rituals, no lectures. Just silence.
The building, designed by Iranian Architect Fariborz Sahba, has 27 free standing marble clad petals in clusters of 3 to form 9 sides. It's foundation stone was laid in 1979 and it was inaugurated in 1987. 8000 Bahais attended, 4000 from other countries and 4000 from India. Ali and family must have been part of that.
The Bahai Faith was begun by Bahaullah (1817-1892) of Iran, inspired by the prophecy of the Bab who said that a prophet would appear (the Bab was executed for heresy). Bahaullah claimed he was the Prophet in 1963 and founded the Faith which now has 5 million followers. It is run by a Universal House of Justice which is located in Israel. Much like Ali told me, the Faith stands for unity of people and a united world order.
There were people from all over, many foreigners among them. We were sent in batches, well organised by a lady who spoke in English and a distracted gent who spoke in Hindi. No entry fee, no pictures allowed inside the hall. I sat and meditated for a while (on my favourite topic - world peace) and when i opened my eyes, realised that most people in my group had left. Suresh and I collected our shoes and made our way back to the car, stopping enroute to drink some cool coconut water. This one is for you Ali bhai.
Oh, and Ali Mumtaz of Port Blair was a handsome young lad who was into things like going to the gym even in those days which got him a strong body. He was the best singer in our batch singing songs like 'Aate jaate khubsurat awara sadkon pe', was of a temperamental nature and got easily riled, played handball for the University and was a hit with the girls. He has gone back to the Andamans, where he hosted us once during our college days, and is a senior engineer in the government there. In most of extreme ennui, we would sit in the dark recesses of our canteen and sing our blues away loudly. More on Ali later.