Accompanied by my wife, Anjana, the young Kenyan-Indian, Dil Patel, and our Swiss host, Stefan Müller, I visited the Einsteinhaus (Einstein House), a former residence of Albert Einstein in Bern, Switzerland, which has been converted into a museum. Bearing No. 49, it is a small house built over a shop in a long shopping lane called Kramgasse (Grocers’ Alley) in the Old City of Bern, very much like Chandani Chowk in Delhi or Pathargatti in Hyderabad.

Einstein lived here with his wife Mileva from 1903 to 1905 and wrote the four articles that created the foundation of modern physics and changed views on space, time, mass and energy. He was only 26 then. Working for the Swiss Patent Office while pursuing his Ph.D, as he could not find a teaching post at the University of Zurich to support himself, Einstein could not have afforded a better place to live in. Einstein was fond of writing while standing, or perhaps, there was not much room for a table and chair. The stand in the picture is the one actually used by him.

Einstein was awarded the Nobel Prize for Physics in 1921, but history would soon intervene. The Nazis were on the rise in his native Germany, and Einstein, a Jew, was persecuted. More for his personal safety, Einstein moved to the United States in 1933, and worked at the Princeton University for the rest of his days. In 1999, the Time magazine named Albert Einstein the Person of the Century. Einstein famously said, “Few are those who see with their own eyes and feel with their own hearts. Imagination is more important than knowledge. Knowledge is limited. Imagination encircles the world.” Standing where Einstein once stood, I had goosebumps on my arms. Even today, the memory of it sends a thrill up my spine.

I met the American economist, Joseph Stiglitz (b. 1943), in Seychelles. Winner of the 2001 Nobel Prize in Economic Sciences, Joseph Stiglitz declared that capitalism and globalization had failed to sustain standards of living for most citizens and that the worst sufferer was the middle class of Europe and the United States. Workers had helplessly seen their wages fall and jobs disappear. It was no big secret that global trade deals, hammered out in secret by the multinational corporations, were meant for corporate profits and the economic growth of people and even business. Greed eclipsed all principles of the market economy.

 When a person in the audience asked, “What would happen if Donald Trump (b. 1946) becomes the President of the USA?” Joseph Stiglitz crisply replied, “The US system is bigger than the whims and fancies of individual leaders. Had it allowed Barack Obama (b. 1961) to go beyond a point with what he wanted?” I was wondering at the way Indian leaders project themselves as the movers and shakers, and the realism of what Joseph Stiglitz was talking about.

I met the veteran African leader and former President of Nigeria, Olusegun Obasanjo (b. 1937), at the African Export-Import Bank (Afreximbank) Annual General Meeting of shareholders in Seychelles. Mahesh Patelji, Chairman of the Export Trading Group (ETG), one of Africa’s largest agricultural conglomerates, and my friend, invited me there.

President Obasanjo fondly recalled his training at the Defence Services Staff College, Wellington, India, in 1965 as a young military officer. In 1970, Obasanjo defeated the Biafran separatist state and ended the Nigerian Civil War. In February 1976, he took over as the Military Ruler of Nigeria after President Murtala Muhammed was killed in a failed coup, but three years later, handed over power to the newly elected civilian president, Shehu Shagari. Almost two decades later, Obasanjo returned as the democratically elected President of Nigeria and ruled for two terms (1999–2007).

Indians are good people, he said joyously, and asked me to sit by his side, holding my hand. There is something that leaders have in them, which followers do not, I mused, surprised by the warmth of his gesture and the firm grip of his hand even at nearly 80 years of age.

Dr. Kalam and I went to Sarangpur, Gujarat, to present to Pramukh Swamiji Maharaj, the spiritual Guru of Bochasanwasi Akshar Purushottam Sanstha (BAPS), the first copy of the book, ‘Transcendence: My Spiritual Experiences with Pramukh Swamiji’, that I co-authored with Dr. Kalam. The book captured Dr. Kalam’s fellowship with Pramukh Swamiji, which started in 2001. Dr. Kalam called Pramukh Swamiji his ultimate teacher, who had positioned him in a God-synchronous orbit.

He asked me to speak, and it was perhaps the best moment and the highest point of my entire life. I said, “Good writers are known to fill an ocean in a pitcher. By working on this book, I could put two oceans together – an ocean of science and knowledge (Dr. Kalam) and an ocean of spirituality and love (Pramukh Swamiji). I seek nothing more from my destiny.” On our way back, Dr. Kalam asked me to learn more about the Ekantik Dharma and write a book on the same, sometime in the future. When I asked if he would guide me,  he replied in the negative, saying that I would do it alone. It turned out to be prophecy, as he passed away the next month.

I met the former President of Tanzania, Benjamin Mkapa (b. 1938), at Dar es Salaam. I was invited there for the release of the book, ‘Transcendence’, and met Indian origin Tanzanian Mahesh Pateljihere for the first time. I was deeply moved when a big, young, Tanzanian man approached me to thank me. I was told that, as a boy, he was operated on at the Care Hospital, Hyderabad, thanks to the initiative of President Kalam and V. Thulasidas, former Chairman of Air India. The entire team of doctors and nurses who were trained at the Care Hospitals in 2005-2006 turned up for the event, including Madam Eva Lilian Nzaro, former High Commissioner of Tanzania to India, now in her eighties.

President Benjamin Mkapa was in office from 1995 to 2005. When the socialistic policies failed to bring good living conditions to the Tanzanian people, the charismatic, anti-colonial activist and first president of Tanzania, Julius Nyerere (1922-1999), identified Benjamin Mkapa as a harbinger of change. When I asked him for a message from him, he said that the need to set right the world order, was paramount. “When a jumbo jet crashes, we will rush in with assistance, but we forget that each day 30,000 children die unnecessarily from poverty-related preventable causes – equivalent to 100 jumbo jets crashing every day.”

My connection with Africa started with President APJ Abdul Kalam’s visit to Tanzania in September 2004. I did not go with him on this trip. Still, I got involved after he was told about the plight of Tanzanian children suffering from congenital (by birth) defects in the heart, where there is a hole in the wall that separates, the wall between the right and left ventricles (lower heart chambers), leading to the mixing of oxygenated and deoxygenated blood returns from the body. This mixing reduces the amount of oxygen-rich blood pumped to the body, leading to lower blood oxygen levels and the bluish skin discolouration.

I was tasked to find a solution, leading me to Madam Eva Lilian Nzaro, the Tanzanian High Commissioner to India. One might easily confuse her for a lovely, cuddly grandmother as she has two grandkids living with her.  But with almost 30 years in diplomacy to draw on for experience, being an envoy, she was perhaps the best diplomat around. She came to India after serving as the Tanzanian Ambassador to the Russian Federation (Moscow) from 1998 to 2002.

Madam Eva Lilian Nzaro organised the selection of 24 children needing surgery. Air India lifted them with their mothers and a team of doctors and nurses and brought them to Hyderabad. They were all operated on at Care Hospital by Dr M Gopi Chand and his team and returned cured. When I met her in Dar Es Salaam, she ensured that one child, who had been operated on and is now a hefty, well-built man, also met me. She also gave me a bag of cashews, the best in the world. Madam Zaro passed away on February 14th, 2021. If there is one Angel I met in my life, it was her.