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-59_September 11_1965.htm

September 11, 1965 (On September 6, after months of clashes in the Kutch desert, Indian troops penetrated into Pakistan. Karachi calls for help from the…

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-60_September 15, 1965.htm

September 15, 1965 (Letter to Mother from Sujata) September 15, 1965 Little Mother, After what you said this morning, I am wondering if we, the…

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-61_September 15_1965.htm

September 15, 1965 I spent my night in a … not a hurricane, not a cyclone, but … worse than any cyclone. I was in…

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-62_September 16_1965.htm

September 16, 1965 A member of UNESCO has asked a stupid question, something to this effect: “There was a time when India represented the spiritual…

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-63_September 18_1965.htm

September 18, 1965 (Regarding the Indo-Pakistani conflict:) I have all kinds of things to show you … because I have been made to say some…

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-64_September 22_1965.htm

September 22, 1965 What’s the next aphorism? It’s on silence. Silence … Oh, it’s better to practice that than talk about it. That’s an experience…

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-65_September 25_1965.htm

September 25, 1965 (Following the Security Council’s ultimatum, India accepted the cease-fire as of September 22.) So you were right, in the end! I was…

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-66_September 29_1965.htm

September 29, 1965 It’s going well, isn’t it? I think so…. You’re surprised that I tell you “it’s going well”? (Mother laughs) It’s going well:…

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-67_October 10_1965.htm

October 10, 1965 And your nights? (Satprem looks deeply disgusted) Oh, there’s a whole work going on at night. Oh! … The whole petty subconscious…

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-68_October 13_1965.htm

October 13, 1965 There is sand in the gears, everywhere. It grates. (silence) It seems there is a new disease in Pondicherry, which doctors from…

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