A Visit From Lord Jagannath, Baladeva and Subhadra Devi
By Yama Niyama dasa Brahmacari, the duly initiated disciple of His Holiness His Holiness Bhakti Mayapur Mahaprabhu Maha-Mantra Maharaja
'Twas the day of Rathayatra, and all through the town All the rascals were wasting time, hanging around They were smoking and drinking and styling their hair They did not know that Lord Jagannath soon would be there
The posters were hung on the telephone poles Saying, "free food and music" to attract fallen souls All devotees in dhotis and Prabhupada hats Were going to give mercy to all the dogs and the cats
We made chariots so tall they were scraping the sky In hopes that the demons would all curl up and die Prasadam was coming in trucks down the road So we could feed all the karmis until they explode
We took over the park and blocked off all the streets We were ready to pelt them with peanuts and sweets Police force was there with the nightsticks and guns Behaving like actual ksatriyas for once
We told them if someone attacks this parade You can beat them until they require first aid When finally chariots are ready to roll We blow all the conchshells and say Hari bol.
The nondevotees had never seen such a sight They passed stool and urine and trembled in fright The kirtan was roaring like hundred jet planes Screaming and shouting calling out holy names:
"Jaya Jagannath, Jaya Baladeva, Jaya Subhadra Devi Jaya Prabhupada, Jaya harinama, jaya assembled devotees" We smashed whompers together so eardrums would shatter And even deaf persons would say, "What is the matter?"
Lord Jagannath smiled in His gigantic way He is going to Kurukshetra for picnic today He rolled down the street with His sankirtana army Destroying the karma of all of the karmis
Two hundred new bhaktas shaved up on the spot With the battery-powered hair buzzer we brought We put blazing fresh tilak on forehead and nose And said go take prasad now sit down in rows
We piled up gulab jamuns high on their plates Until their eyeballs were rolling in big figure eights They ate mountains of curd and an ocean of broth No one said a word except "Jaya Jagannath!"
Then what to their wondering eyes did appear But the bucket brigade of sweet rice and kheer More rapid than fire hose they poured down the gullet Causing instant effulgence to shine from the mullet
They lay down on the left side with prasadam filled belly And shook when they laughed like haribol full of jelly They all fell asleep then and there in the park And would not even wake up when we left after dark
The police when they found them there early next morning Said OK go home now we are giving you warning The brand new devotees with their freshly shaved heads With great difficulty got up from flower beds
They chanted and danced in military procession The next generation of disciplic succession Everyone heard them sing in big Vaishnava choir, "Hare Krishna to all, and you all are in, maya!"