Football & Transformation: My Experience with the Varshneya Family
It’s 9:45am on a foggy and seasonably cold Delhi winter
morning January 2012. I arrive at the
British School excited to experience the first FCBarcelona India training camp,
a partnership and program I had diligently and passionately worked on for over
a year. After an emotionally charged opening
ceremonies, the rest of the program is on auto drive flawlessly managed by 3
FCBarcelona coaches who have traveled to India from Spain to oversee the
technical aspects of the camp.
I spend the days
aimlessly wandering around the small-sided pitches enjoying the sights and
sounds of quality football education being imparted on Indian youth while, at
the same time, pride-fully patting my own back for my role in helping to take
the partnership with FCBarcelona from concept to reality. During the final day
of the camp I hear about a 6 year old boy who seems to be impressing all the
coaches with his speed, ball control and overall awareness of the game. Curious, I walk over to the pitch and see Soham
for the first time. He is an charming young boy, however with real defining
features which make him stand out from the rest of the players on the pitch.
Then Soham gets a pass and I see this boy transform into
someone who is destined to go through life with a ball at his feet. His cool
composure remains, but now his energy has changed and I can clearly see his
focus, his passion, the way in which he can calculate the game which is well
beyond the comprehension of any of the other boys on the pitch. I think back to when I was a 6 year child
playing football every day in Southern California and ask myself “Did I have
this touch? Did I have this composure? Did I have this aliveness when the ball
was at my feet? “
While watching Soham navigate through the opposing team in a
small-sided match I began to wonder about his future, about what opportunities
exist for a talented young footballer in India, about what I may be able to do
to make a difference to his life. Instinctively I’m approached by a lovely woman
named AnuYukti who introduces herself as Soham’s mother. She is clearly aware
of Soham’s talent, yet never shows a hint of pride or any sense that she is
taking credit for this young boy, her energy is more of someone who communicates
gratitude that existence gifted her with such beautiful child.
We get right into conversation about life and what impresses
me most is her family’s story. When Soham was just 4 years old, the family
became aware that he has genuine talent and love for the sport and, as a collective
unit, chose to move from Delhi to Bangalore so Soham could have access to a
better football environment. Since then,
the family of 4 which includes Naveen, AnuYukti and sister Tapaswini, have
committed much of their energy to championing and celebrating Soham’s football
career travelling from opportunity to opportunity, pitch to pitch, city to city,
dream to dream.
I meet Soham’s Father Naveen.
He is a life coach using the power of science and spirituality to heal
and empower people. He is deep yet exudes a relaxed, loving energy. Similar to his wife, he is aware that his son
has a gift and is ready to make any sacrifices or efforts to support his
child’s growth and development through football. I’m touched by his commitment and promise to guide
Soham along his football pathway to the best of my ability.
Now its March 20, 2014.
After an uneventful two and a half hour flight followed by a bumpy hour
on the road, I arrive at the Varshneya house in Whitefield, a sleepy suburb
outside of the bustling city of Bangalore.
It’s been over 2 years since I’ve last seen Naveen, AnuYukti, Tapaswini
or Soham yet I feel strangely connected to each of them individually. Although, I’ve not been visiting Bangalore
often, I’ve stayed close to Naveen, or rather he stayed close to me, and we
have patiently been watching Soham’s rise from a 6 year old boy with talent to
a 9 year old local football star.
I’m in Bangalore as a 34th birthday gift to myself.
It was a trip which came up through divine intervention. Naveen has proven
himself to be a powerful healer and I planned on spending a few days with him
exploring spiritual and emotional areas which are blocking me from reaching my
true potential. While my own growth and
development were the primary reasons for the trip, the forces of nature were
certainly at play as this was the perfect time to start strategically planning
Soham’s future as a professional footballer.
I walk in the door on the evening of March 20th
and the first sight I see is young Soham sitting on a large couch watching
highlights of the Manchester United vs Olympiakos Champions League match.
Although he had watched the match live from 1:00am – 3:00am earlier in the day,
a challenging time for even the staunchest football supporter to wake up for a
match, he is intently studying and celebrating each of United’s goals as it was
the first time he is seeing the Red Devils kick a ball into the back of the net.
He takes his eyes off from the television and greets me with the respect that a loving younger brother offers his older sibling and then his eyes go right back to the screen where he has switched over to highlights from a recent Spanish league match. Soham’s passion for the beautiful game oozes out of every pour of his body and its clearly addicting, so instead of walking to my room to freshen up, all I can do set my bags down and take a seat next to him so he can guide me through a sport which has guided my life for the past 30 years.
He takes his eyes off from the television and greets me with the respect that a loving younger brother offers his older sibling and then his eyes go right back to the screen where he has switched over to highlights from a recent Spanish league match. Soham’s passion for the beautiful game oozes out of every pour of his body and its clearly addicting, so instead of walking to my room to freshen up, all I can do set my bags down and take a seat next to him so he can guide me through a sport which has guided my life for the past 30 years.
While sitting on the couch, eyes glued to the television, a
positive, youthful energy enters the room to join us. It’s Soham’s older sister
Tapaswini who I’ve watched grow up over the past few years through the power of
social media. Although Tapaswini clearly
has many talents, primarily as an athlete and a performer, I find that her main
talent is offering her Brother the perfect balance of love, friendship and
discipline to ensure that he grows to his full potential which is reflected in
the fact that it was Tapaswini who first introduced Soham to the sport he has
made his life. She is a joy to be around and seems to brighten up each space in
which she enters.
It had only been 5 minutes since I entered the Varshneya home
yet the energy, the experience, the whole vibe of the place screams love and
football, I immediately felt at home.
Over the next few days, my entire life begins to shift.
Thanks to Naveen’s deep intuition and profound healing techniques, my path as a
spiritual warrior becomes abundantly clear as do my areas where growth is
required. What also becomes clear is that Soham is not a normal boy. Similar to
his Father, he possess certain genius-like qualities, and rather than
channelizing this genius into healing others like his Father, Soham puts his
God given gifts into football, the sport which serves as his enjoyment, his
identity, his meditation, his celebration of life.
I watch Soham intently
over the next few days. During this
time, I experience a level of focus which I rarely come across in most people
regardless of age, gender or socioeconomic status. Most people are easily distracted, allowing
their monkey mind to dangerously take them from thought to thought, idea to
idea, activity to activity with no real direction, purpose or destination.
Soham works in a different way. His whole energy, whole being is connected to
football. This energy guides him every waking and most likely, sleeping minute
of his life. It’s what wakes him up
earlier than the rest of the family each morning to ensure he is ready for
training, it’s what ensures the first thought of his day is connected to
football as is his last, it’s what gives him the ability to spend his off the
pitch hours reading football stories in the paper and watching highlights on television
and youtube, it’s what gives him the energy to wake up in the middle of the
night to watch Champions League matches regardless of his affinity or
connection to the teams playing, and, most importantly, it’s what allows him to
read the game in such a way that he can brilliantly weave through players of
any age with his accurate passes or with the ball at his feet. Yes, Soham is a
mad football genius and I feel blessed to be a part of his life because
something always opens up within me whenever I’m around such mad people.
Dear Neel,
ReplyDeleteYou have written so beautifully. It is an humbling experience to read through your lines...you are a family and you will always be....amen...
Beautifully written.thank you for such wonderful words. Soham will always be our pride. Love you all
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