Seeing Yogiji in deep meditation on his lawn at the Ranch on a crisp New Mexico morning, would not give you any idea that one of the things he particularly enjoyed, was to have us do PT (physical training) on the dew drenched grass. Bundle rolls were his favorite, where we rolled across the grass like logs.
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This picture was taken in Santa Fe in January, 1988. Look closely at his sunglasses, and you may see reflected in them the ski basin in Santa Fe, where Yogiji is enjoying the sun and snow. He was a family man who loved life and wanted to take everyone along with him to have a good time. His entourage was often forty people. When he wanted to go somewhere, he just stood up and said, “let’s go!”. We learned how to always be dressed and ready to get up and go, or “hurry up, and then wait!”.
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In his relaxed moments, Yogiji often displayed a child-like mischievousness. He would tell jokes in his mother tongue, Punjabi, that would keep Bibiji and him in splits of laughter. The essence of the jokes was lost in translation, so we could never really be a part of these occasions, but we joined in their laughter anyway!
In this picture, taken at the Ranch in August 1987, he has hurriedly put a turban on his loose wet hair, possibly to see an unexpected visitor.
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