Author Archives: William Roberts

mayesvara dasa memories gud

mayesvara dasa memories gud

Post Views: 30 A Unique Story When I attended the 40th anniversary of the Mumbai Temple opening I was asked to give some thoughts about my experiences in ISKCON. When I got to Srila Prabhupada’s room at the top of the tower they had a camera set up and asked me to speak something inspirational.… Continue Reading

Death Diagnostics of RtVik-Charade

Death Diagnostics of RtVik-Charade

Post Views: 53 Death Diagnostics Repository of RtVik-Charade = Ultimate Offence Krishna is called “All Attractive” and so naturally he attracts many people. That means he will not only attract the highest caliber individuals, but also, unfortunately, he attracts a whole array of people including those who are not emotionally stable. The National Institute on… Continue Reading

RtVik Dearth: No Accountability

RtVik Dearth: No Accountability

Post Views: 180 RtVik Dearth:No Accountability Promoting WOKE Irresponsibly One of the most critical flaws in the RtVik paradigm is that it does not accommodate any means for correction when the disciple takes a wrong turn on their devotional path. They cannot explain how the spiritual master will be able to successfully discipline his disciple… Continue Reading

Wisdom Of The Wise Show

Wisdom Of The Wise Show

Post Views: 72 Wisdom Of The Wise Powerpoint Show Vaishnavas know that ALL knowledge originates with the Vedas. This presentation provides over 50 examples of how influential individuals who also discovered that when as they rose to be leaders in their own fields. This is a great file to run on a temple kiosk during… Continue Reading

Nico Is The Alex…

Nico Is The Alex…

Post Views: 88 Nico Kuyt is the Alex Jones of ISKCON! (Illustrated plates are located below the following text.) All the evidence provided here is nominal compared to the damaging words that come from none other than Nico’s own son Sudda Sattva. He suffered so much dysfunction from his father that in 2018, he created… Continue Reading