By Radhika Prasad Dasa
We were in Fairfield (Sydney), which is densely populated by Arabs. An unforecasted storm hit us. The harinama party had to make a decision to continue or cancel.
Given that it was a long way from home, we decided to continue, and we moved through the streets under roof footpaths.
Looking at the dancing and singing in the rain, all the Arabs were coming out of the shops, elated to watch and hear the harinama.
I started placing Arabic books into their hands. Almost all of t
