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ARNAVAZ
 

(Photograph taken by Niket Kale-2006)

(Photograph taken by David Fenster - 1976)


ARNAVAZ NARIMAN DADACHANJI

Meherazad
February 22, 2009

Jai Meher Baba,

So ~ our darling Arnavaz is finally where she belongs in the arms of her Beloved. Shortly after she passed away someone came up to me and said they were reading in LORD MEHER where Baba comments on why one lingers for so long at the end of their life. Baba says it is because they are receiving liberation and therefore they need to finish up all the remaining sanskaras in this lifetime. Whether that is the case or not with dearest Arnavaz, she certainly did linger beyond our capacity to comprehend the why of it.


On the morning of the 17th, the day that Meheru was returning from Pune, Arnavaz went into a Cheyne-Stokes pattern of breathing associated with the end of life. She would intermittently stop breathing and then start again. And it was clear that she was once again in a coma. So we began our bedside vigil. Throughout the day there were times that Arnavaz would rub her chest repeatedly and when we took her pulse it was very rapid. So we began giving her injections which would relieve her pain and her rapid pulse. This went on throughout the day and in the afternoon, shortly after Meheru returned, when Arnavaz's breathing pattern appeared to change again, we thought she was going to Baba. Everyone in the household was
alerted and Katie, Meheru, Manu, Meherwan and all gathered around her singing and repeating Baba's Name. But it wasn't yet time.

That night we took turns sitting bedside with Arnavaz so someone was always awake with her. And by morning her breathing and pulse became more normal and we wondered if she was pulling another fast one. But around 2:30 pm her breathing pattern changed once more and she opened her eyes. It was time. Again the household gathered around her to repeat Baba's Name as she returned to the waiting embrace of her Beloved.

Arnavaz was taken on a stretcher into Baba's Room where she lay at His feet as we stood around her saying the prayers. Then she was carried into Mandali Hall where she lay in state until it was time to go to Meherabad the following morning. Almost immediately people began arriving at Meherazad to pay their respects and soon Mandali Hall was full. Arnavaz looked so beautiful. About 2-3 days before she passed away, Arnavaz began to resemble the young woman she was in her wedding photo with Nariman. All the strain and puffiness left her revealing a stunning beauty, and that is how she appeared to us
lying in Mandali Hall.

Meheru and Katie led us in the prayers and arti and then the singing began. Some people stayed all night keeping darling Arnavaz company, and in the morning her beauty was even more striking. At 7 am on the 19th the Meherazad household and those who arrived early to follow the cortege to Meherabad stood before Baba's chair with Arnavaz lying in repose at His feet and recited the prayers and sang the arti. Then to the chorus of "Avatar Meher Baba ki Jai" she was carried into the Meherabad ambulance and out through the Meherazad gates for the last time.

Several of us- Arnavaz's family, Meherazad household and her caregivers- accompanied her in the ambulance to the Samadhi where a crowd awaited her arrival. Arnavaz was carried into the Samadhi and placed at the foot of Baba's marble - her head at His feet. Once again the prayers were said, arti was sung and darshan was taken by those accompanying her inside the Samadhi. We garlanded Baba, Mehera and Mani, kissed our darling Goher and were on our way to Mandali Hall at lower Meherabad where she lay in state till 10:30 in the morning. And the crowds arrived. A steady stream of people coming to pay their last love and respects to Arnavaz. More singing. It was incredible. The Iranis were there with their remarkable passion
and love for Baba singing His Name in Persian and playing the daf, the national drum of Persia - a percussive instrument used to play in Sufi meetings and unlike any we have ever seen or heard. And this was counterbalanced by the Argentinians whose mellifluous singing floated through Mandali Hall like the woodwind section of an orchestra. Bhauji and Meheru arrived around 10:30 and witnessing their final farewell intensified the atmosphere of Baba's Presence and His joy. As Arnavaz was being lifted and carried out of Mandali Hall, everyone shouted Baba's "Jai" and then stood silently contemplating the next step in her journey.

Arnavaz was brought to the cremation grounds at Meherabad in the ambulance and placed on the pyre still looking so beautiful. Flowers were offered to her and as the bits of wood were placed around her, Meheru and others continued to toss roses onto the pyre in a final, heart-full goodbye. Meheru placed a beautiful pink handkerchief that had been much-used by Goher over darling Arnavaz's face and the pyre was completed over her body. Family and friends took turns lighting the pyre and soon it was so hot that we all had to stand back. After some time some of the young Irani men, with their dafs in hand, began
circumambulating Arnavaz's pyre singing God's Name in Persian and they were soon joined by many. It was beautiful and deeply touching beyond words as each one solemnly circled Arnavaz acknowledging their love and respect for this irreplaceable friend in Baba's family.

So we returned to Meherazad rather in a state of disbelief. The last few years have been so focused on dearest Arnavaz by the entire household and now we find it difficult to acknowledge she is no longer with us. For the last year or so every night we would all line up in her bedroom for our precious good-night hug. She would embrace each one and say "Have a good night" and stroke our faces looking deeply into our eyes with so much love. It was our nightcap - an elixir of Baba's Love and we miss her. Now so many times during the day one or the other of us will say, oh, I should see if Arnavaz wants to eat this, or it's time for Arnavaz's injection, or I should check on her to see if she needs something. It will take time to change our patterns, but the truth is we don't want it to happen too soon. There is still great comfort in feeling her presence at Meherazad.

Another stalwart in His Love has returned to His fold and how fortunate we all have been to know her and to share in her life of love and service and in her final journey to her Beloved Avatar Meher Baba.

As Goher would often write at the end of her letters,

With much love to you all in His warm embrace,

Shelley Marrich
In Correspondence for Meherazad


 



Avatar Meher Baba gathered His dearest Arnavaz Dadachanji into His eternal embrace on 18th February, 2009 at 2:34p.m. at Meherazad. Arnavaz passed away from a heart attack; she was 90 years old. Cremation will be at Meherabad on 19th February at 11am.

Arnavaz was blessed to be born into a close family who were brought into Baba's fold by her uncle Chanji, Baba's first secretary. From childhood she was in His frequent company as Baba often visited their home, and she grew up under His loving direction, obeying His every order. At Baba's wish she married Nariman Dadachanji and they set up an apartment that was to become a home in Bombay for Beloved Baba, Mehera, and the women and men mandali.

When Beloved Baba left on His New Life, He gifted Meherazad to Nariman and Arnavaz, who remained "pillars" of Meherazad when the Beloved returned to stay there and after He dropped His form. Nariman's passing away in 1974 was a great blow to Arnavaz, and soon after Arnavaz moved to Meherazad permanently to be near Mehera and serve Him there. She and Nariman had never had children, and Baba once said that He and Mehera were their children. Arnavaz always held that very close to her heart.

Although she lived in the ordinary world, her one-pointed focus was on Baba, and she gave even her own family the benefit of her wisdom and perspective on Baba and the spiritual life. This she also generously shared with pilgrims who came to Meherazad, through her loving advice and counsel, and through her beautiful book "Gift of God", titled after the meaning of her name. Her inspiring life of obedience to the Avatar will serve as a luminous example for generations of Baba-lovers to come, of how to be in the world yet wholeheartedly with the Lord.


We, your Meherazad family, salute you, dearest Arnavaz, for your vital support to Meherazad in your service to the Avatar, and especially for your life of love and surrender to Him. 


AVATAR MEHER BABA ki JAI !!!
Meheru, Katie, Falu and all Meherazad family


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