The title of Balwant's book is, freely translated, as "Mr. Guruji's Ideological Universe." maybe, "Mr. Guruji's Thought Pot," could equally be translated as, "Mr. Guruji's Hoity-Toity-Thoughty-Potty." Whatever. It takes scrupulous care of spin doctoring of anecdotal material, not really, he quotes volumes of parochial material, not previously acknowledged, sifted, analyzed, compiled into one short book, merely 245 8.5 X 5.5 inch skinny little devil of a book.
I am sure you Brahmin brat boys and computer coolies are going to rush to buy this book, perhaps, many more on my famous adversary, long dead but not forgotten, Madhav Sadashiv Golwalkar.
Therefore, I should not spin my usual and customary yarn to promote what amounts to be a brainwashing text-book of the heinous Hindu Brahmin Mafia, RSS. Knowledge is precious, believe you me. I don't love these idiots but I make a point to read them, listen to them and if I am so inclined, talk to them, in between their busy schedules, mama four-letter-wording, as you know is a serious business for these stuck up assholes. Glory be to the thirty-three million Hindu gods, keeps them from demolishing dilapidated mosques and throw themselves at TV shows that bother their Hindu sensitivities.
The contents suggest heavy material, big words, that's what they are, little efforts are taken to fulfil the raison d'ętre of those fat, fascist, fictitious, glory words.
The first chapter deals with, 'The limits, perhaps the limitations, of the thought universe.'
The second chapter speaks about Hindu Nationalism and Muslim. Hot diggedy dog, I say, the famous "M," mantra word of RSS.
The third chapter deals with Hindu search for life's ideals, the fourth with the foundation of National life style. The fifth handles cultural hinduttva, the sixth with communism and Hinduism comparison. The seventh chapter figures out religion, spirituality and culture, the eighth one muddles around Indian way of social evolution. Ninth lists the founders of Indian philosophies ending the book in tenth chapter with glossary and stuff. Not a bad job for a quack to quack-quack, lovey-dovey stuff.
Balwant Laxman Vashta, a Brahmin born July 1, 1920, is pushing his eighties. An Indian medicine practitioner, with parochial, non-university affiliated degree, 'Ayurveda Visharad in 1945, Balwant established himself as a famous Ayurveda practitioner in Girgaum, Bombay. Once, used to write profusely in Loksatta, edited by another Brahmin, much smarter and tremendously capable, Laxmanshastri Joshi in fifties. Took fancy for an English literature and passed his B.A. from Bombay University in 1963, fooled around with German, all pucca Brahmins do, something to do with Nazi Aryan bug in them, I guess at Max Muller Bhavan, Poona in 1985.
Quite an education accomplishment for a quack, not that he is an idiot for all that education, quack, you silly, a non-recognized medical practitioner. Taught Ayurveda while working in the Ayurveda medicine factory. Worked, also, as supervisor, manager for a Marathi daily, 'Kesari between 1971 to 1980.
Prolific writer that Balwant is, wrote poetry book, biographies, history of Sikhs, half a dozen or so books on health, translated one book from English into Marathi and wrote in RSS publications like 'Dharmabhaskar,' 'Ekata,' 'Vivek,' on social as well as Hindu religion.
Old timer, as far as RSS is concerned, from 1935 onwards, Balwant traveled to Germany, England, France, Italy, Switzerland, Spain Srilanka and USA. Hey these old RSS brainwashers get around, ask me. Claims to be a serious student of Mahatma Gandhi killers, at least plotters, Vinayak Damodar Savarkar and Madhav Sadashiv Golwalkar, no kidding.
Lives, the last time I checked, at 6/84, Jai Hanuman Society, Subhash Path, Vile Parle, (East) Bombay, 400057. Send him flowers, a snail mail letter, a than you note, whatever, maybe, a complaint about me for making fun of his RSS shit shoveling. Do it. Buy this book that Balwant wrote, in Marathi, costs only Rs. 120.00, with chock-full of information on my bad buddy, bad brother, bad boy, Madhav. If you don't know Marathi, shame on you, learn it, it is not difficult at all. Apiece of cake, really.
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