A brahmachari (celibate monk) wears saffron to declare openly that he wants to serve; he expresses his desire to be indifferent to material prosperity and dedicate his life for service of humanity. Most brahmacharis at Radha Gopinath ashram, where I stay do not accept saffron immediately. They serve sincerely for three to four years and by then they become focussed on their chosen path of renunciation. Then the saffron cloth is offered, not as a recognition or honour but as an opportunity to increase their service in the spirit of sacrifice. The event where a brahmachari accepts saffron is special; the senior monks celebrate yet another warrior getting recruited into the army of selfless service. The juniors too rejoice, seeing hope and inspiration for them to follow. Seeing a young monk jump and dance happily during the kirtans of saffron awarding, a friend chuckled and shared with me, “Just as the younger brother dances during the wedding of his older brother because he knows he is next, similarly these younger brahmacharis are dancing joyfully, knowing they will also soon accept saffron.”
Accepting saffron is also a sobering experience as in India the general mass of people equate saffron with the highest examples of purity and renunciation. Having accepted saffron, a brahmachari is careful in his dealings with others and is also careful to cultivate pure thoughts of prayers and service to God.
Over a period of time the brahmachari also realizes that people respect him due to the colour of cloth he is wearing. If he isn’t serious in his practises, he realizes the hollowness of his spiritual pursuits; he shuns the superficiality of identifying with the cloth of saffron and then begins to deeply internalize the spirit that saffron represents. That’s when his monkhood actually begins and his sincerity now adds substance to his life of renunciation.
