During this month I had to sit for an examination with about three hundred students from many different schools. During the examination I was not allowed to sit on a bench; I had to sit on the floor. Because my father had died, I was considered an untouchable. The students that were around me laughed like anything. For at least an hour I suffered because of their mockery.
If you remain in an uncivilised village atmosphere, this is what happens! Again, there were teachers who were very compassionate when someone’s father died.From:Sri Chinmoy,Awakening, Citadel Press, Edinburgh, 1988
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