Dear Sharathji, may you rest in peace.

This heartbreaking news has left my heart aching. His passing feels so sudden, and I’m still processing it, thinking of his loved ones—family, friends, and students.

He shared such profound lessons and taught them with gentleness and patience, which made a lasting impact.

I remember my first visit to Mysore, practicing with him in Gokulam. He took the time to cut down my practice, reintroducing it back slowly as he noticed my body needed time to open and process. His presence was both lighthearted and firm; he’d often make jokes but was also strict in a way that brought complete awareness to the room.

Sharathji would teach for hours, tirelessly receiving students until midday. He created a space that held everyone’s focus, filling it with respect and dedication.

I was always a bit shy around him. But after a few trips, he approached me and asked if I could help with his branding. I felt so honoured, proud, and nervous all at once. Moments like this showed how approachable he was.

All the memories come flooding back: early morning wake-ups, scooter rides, coconuts, and chai. Markets and tailors. Chanting and philosophy with Narasimhan and Jayashri. Rooftop Kirtans. The idly and dosas, temple visits, lake walks and climbs up Chamundi Hill. A wonderful and richly diverse community of yogis, where I had the chance to meet many beautiful souls and build lasting friendships.

The last time I practiced with him was in New York when I was accompanied by my two-year-old daughter, now seven. I will always feel the loss of being unable to return to India with my whole family and experience his guidance again.

He was an example of devotion and dedication, commitment and balance between your duties and responsibilities as a father, leader and teacher.

Let’s light a candle to bring the community together, sending love and wishing him an eternity of peace and joy.

Sharath R. Jois left us on November 11th, 2024