{"id":1014,"date":"2013-07-13T01:32:00","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:32:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=1014"},"modified":"2013-07-13T01:32:00","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:32:00","slug":"03-book-4-canto-02-the-growth-of-the-flame-vol-29-savitri-volume-29","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/01-works-of-sri-aurobindo\/01-sabcl\/29-savitri-volume-29\/03-book-4-canto-02-the-growth-of-the-flame-vol-29-savitri-volume-29","title":{"rendered":"-03_Book 4 Canto 02 The Growth of the Flame.htm"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Canto Two<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

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\n The Growth of the
\nFlame<\/span> <\/font><\/span><\/p>\n

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A land of mountains and wide sun-beat plains<\/span><\/p>\n

And giant rivers pacing to vast seas,<\/span><\/p>\n

A field of creation and spiritual hush,<\/span><\/p>\n

Silence swallowing life’s acts into the deeps,<\/span><\/p>\n

Of thought’s transcendent climb and heavenward leap,<\/span><\/p>\n

A brooding world of reverie and trance,<\/span><\/p>\n

Filled with the mightiest works of God and man,<\/span><\/p>\n

Where Nature seemed a dream of the Divine<\/span><\/p>\n

And beauty and grace and grandeur had their home,<\/span><\/p>\n

Harboured the childhood of the incarnate Flame.<\/span><\/p>\n

Over her watched millennial influences<\/span><\/p>\n

And the deep godheads of a grandiose past<\/span><\/p>\n

Looked on her and saw the future’s godheads come<\/span><\/p>\n

As if this magnet drew their powers unseen.<\/span><\/p>\n

Earth’s brooding wisdom spoke to her still breast;<\/span><\/p>\n

Mounting from mind’s last peaks to mate with gods,<\/span><\/p>\n

Making earth’s brilliant thoughts a springing-board<\/span><\/p>\n

To dive into the cosmic vastnesses,<\/span><\/p>\n

The knowledge of the thinker and the seer<\/span><\/p>\n

Saw the unseen and thought the unthinkable,<\/span><\/p>\n

Opened the enormous doors of the unknown,<\/span><\/p>\n

Rent Man’s horizons into infinity.<\/span><\/p>\n

A shoreless sweep was lent to the mortal’s acts,<\/span><\/p>\n

And art and beauty sprang from the human depths;<\/span><\/p>\n

Nature and soul vied in nobility.<\/span><\/p>\n

Ethics the human keyed to imitate heaven;<\/span><\/p>\n

The harmony of a rich culture’s tones<\/span><\/p>\n

Refined the sense and magnified its reach<\/span><\/p>\n

To hear the unheard and glimpse the invisible<\/span><\/p>\n

And taught the soul to soar beyond things known,<\/span><\/p>\n

Inspiring life to greaten and break its bounds, <\/span><\/p>\n

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Aspiring to the Immortal’s unseen world.<\/span><\/p>\n

Leaving earth’s safety daring wings of Mind<\/span><\/p>\n

Bore her above the trodden fields of thought<\/span><\/p>\n

Crossing the mystic seas of the Beyond<\/span><\/p>\n

To live on eagle heights near to the Sun.<\/span><\/p>\n

There wisdom sits on her eternal throne.<\/span><\/p>\n

All her life’s turns led her to symbol doors<\/span><\/p>\n

Admitting to secret Powers that were her kin;<\/span><\/p>\n

Adept of truth, initiate of bliss,<\/span><\/p>\n

A mystic acolyte trained in Nature’s school,<\/span><\/p>\n

Aware of the marvel of created things<\/span><\/p>\n

She laid the secrecies of her heart’s deep muse<\/span><\/p>\n

Upon the altar of the Wonderful;<\/span><\/p>\n

Her hours were ritual in a timeless fane;<\/span><\/p>\n

Her acts became gestures of sacrifice.<\/span><\/p>\n

Invested with a rhythm of higher spheres<\/span><\/p>\n

The word was used as a hieratic means<\/span><\/p>\n

For the release of the imprisoned spirit<\/span><\/p>\n

Into communion with its comrade gods.<\/span><\/p>\n

Or it helped to beat out new expressive forms<\/span><\/p>\n

Of that which labours in the heart of life,<\/span><\/p>\n

Some immemorial Soul in men and things,<\/span><\/p>\n

Seeker of the Unknown and the Unborn<\/span><\/p>\n

Carrying a light from the Ineffable<\/span><\/p>\n

To rend the veil of the last mysteries.<\/span><\/p>\n

Intense philosophies pointed earth to heaven<\/span><\/p>\n

Or on foundations broad as cosmic Space<\/span><\/p>\n

Upraised the earth-mind to superhuman heights.<\/span><\/p>\n

Overpassing lines that please the outward eyes<\/span><\/p>\n

But hide the sight of that which lives within<\/span><\/p>\n

Sculpture and painting concentrated sense<\/span><\/p>\n

Upon an inner vision’s motionless verge,<\/span><\/p>\n

Revealed a figure of the invisible,<\/span><\/p>\n

Unveiled all Nature’s meaning in a form,<\/span><\/p>\n

Or caught into a body the Divine.<\/span><\/p>\n

The architecture of the Infinite <\/span><\/p>\n

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Discovered here its inward-musing shapes<\/span><\/p>\n

Captured into wide breadths of soaring stone:<\/span><\/p>\n

Music brought down celestial yearnings, song<\/span><\/p>\n

Held the merged heart absorbed in rapturous depths,<\/span><\/p>\n

Linking the human with the cosmic cry;<\/span><\/p>\n

The world-interpreting movements of the dance<\/span><\/p>\n

Moulded idea and mood to a rhythmic sway<\/span><\/p>\n

And posture; crafts minute in subtle lines<\/span><\/p>\n

Eternised a swift moment’s memory<\/span><\/p>\n

Or showed in a carving’s sweep, a cup’s design<\/span><\/p>\n

The underlying patterns of the unseen:<\/span><\/p>\n

Poems in largeness cast like moving worlds<\/span><\/p>\n

And metres surging with the ocean’s voice<\/span><\/p>\n

Translated by grandeurs locked in Nature’s heart<\/span><\/p>\n

But thrown now into a crowded glory of speech<\/span><\/p>\n

The beauty and sublimity of her forms,<\/span><\/p>\n

The passion of her moments and her moods<\/span><\/p>\n

Lifting the human word near to the god’s.<\/span><\/p>\n

Man’s eyes could look into the inner realms;<\/span><\/p>\n

His scrutiny discovered number’s law<\/span><\/p>\n

And organised the motions of the stars,<\/span><\/p>\n

Mapped out the visible fashioning of the world,<\/span><\/p>\n

Questioned the process of his thoughts or made<\/span><\/p>\n

A theorised diagram of mind and life.<\/span><\/p>\n

These things she took in as her nature’s food,<\/span><\/p>\n

But these alone could fill not her wide Self:<\/span><\/p>\n

A human seeking limited by its gains,<\/span><\/p>\n

To her they seemed the great and early steps<\/span><\/p>\n

Hazardous of a young discovering spirit<\/span><\/p>\n

Which saw not yet by its own native light;<\/span><\/p>\n

It tapped the universe with testing knocks<\/span><\/p>\n

Or stretched to find Truth-mind’s divining rod;<\/span><\/p>\n

A growing out there was to numberless sides,<\/span><\/p>\n

But not the widest seeing of the soul,<\/span><\/p>\n

Not yet the vast direct immediate touch,<\/span><\/p>\n

Nor yet the art and wisdom of the Gods. <\/span><\/p>\n

\n Page \u2013 361<\/span><\/p>\n

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A boundless knowledge greater than man’s thought,<\/span><\/p>\n

A happiness too high for heart and sense<\/span><\/p>\n

Locked in the world and yearning for release<\/span><\/p>\n

She felt in her; waiting as yet for form,<\/span><\/p>\n

It asked for objects around which to grow<\/span><\/p>\n

And natures strong to bear without recoil<\/span><\/p>\n

The splendour of her native royalty,<\/span><\/p>\n

Her greatness and her sweetness and her bliss,<\/span><\/p>\n

Her might to possess and her vast power to love:<\/span><\/p>\n

Earth made a stepping-stone to conquer heaven,<\/span><\/p>\n

The soul saw beyond heaven’s limiting boundaries,<\/span><\/p>\n

Met a great light from the Unknowable<\/span><\/p>\n

And dreamed of a transcendent action’s sphere.<\/span><\/p>\n

Aware of the universal Self in all<\/span><\/p>\n

She turned to living hearts and human forms;<\/span><\/p>\n

Her soul’s reflections, complements, counterparts,<\/span><\/p>\n

The close outlying portions of her being<\/span><\/p>\n

Divided from her by walls of body and mind<\/span><\/p>\n

Yet to her spirit bound by ties divine.<\/span><\/p>\n

Overcoming invisible hedge and masked defence<\/span><\/p>\n

And the loneliness that separates soul from soul,<\/span><\/p>\n

She wished to make all one immense embrace<\/span><\/p>\n

That she might house in it all living things<\/span><\/p>\n

Raised into a splendid point of seeing light<\/span><\/p>\n

Out of division’s dense inconscient cleft,<\/span><\/p>\n

And make them one with God and world and her.<\/span><\/p>\n

Only a few responded to her call:<\/span><\/p>\n

Still fewer felt the screened divinity<\/span><\/p>\n

And strove to mate its godhead with their own,<\/span><\/p>\n

Approaching with some kinship to her heights.<\/span><\/p>\n

Uplifted towards luminous secrecies<\/span><\/p>\n

Or conscious of some splendour hidden above<\/span><\/p>\n

They leaped to find her in a moment’s flash,<\/span><\/p>\n

Glimpsing a light in a celestial vast,<\/span><\/p>\n

But could not keep the vision and the power<\/span><\/p>\n

And fell back to life’s dull ordinary tone. <\/span><\/p>\n

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A mind daring heavenly experiment,<\/span><\/p>\n

Growing towards some largeness they felt near,<\/span><\/p>\n

Testing the unknown’s bound with eager touch<\/span><\/p>\n

They still were prisoned by their human grain:<\/span><\/p>\n

They could not keep up with her tireless step;<\/span><\/p>\n

Too small and eager for her large-paced will,<\/span><\/p>\n

Too narrow to look with the unborn Infinite’s gaze<\/span><\/p>\n

Their nature weary grew of things too great.<\/span><\/p>\n

For even the close partners of her thoughts<\/span><\/p>\n

Who could have walked the nearest to her ray,<\/span><\/p>\n

Worshipped the power and light they felt in her<\/span><\/p>\n

But could not match the measure of her soul.<\/span><\/p>\n

A friend and yet too great wholly to know,<\/span><\/p>\n

She walked in their front towards a greater light,<\/span><\/p>\n

Their leader and queen over their hearts and souls,<\/span><\/p>\n

One close to their bosoms, yet divine and far.<\/span><\/p>\n

Admiring and amazed they saw her stride<\/span><\/p>\n

Attempting with a godlike rush and leap<\/span><\/p>\n

Heights for their human stature too remote<\/span><\/p>\n

Or with a slow great many-sided toil<\/span><\/p>\n

Pushing towards aims they hardly could conceive;<\/span><\/p>\n

Yet forced to be the satellites of her sun<\/span><\/p>\n

They moved unable to forego her light,<\/span><\/p>\n

Desiring they clutched at her with outstretched hands<\/span><\/p>\n

Or followed stumbling in the paths she made.<\/span><\/p>\n

Or longing with their self of life and flesh<\/span><\/p>\n

They clung to her for heart’s nourishment and support:<\/span><\/p>\n

The rest they could not see in visible light;<\/span><\/p>\n

Vaguely they bore her inner mightiness.<\/span><\/p>\n

Or bound by the senses and the longing heart,<\/span><\/p>\n

Adoring with a turbid human love,<\/span><\/p>\n

They could not grasp the mighty spirit she was<\/span><\/p>\n

Or change by closeness to be even as she.<\/span><\/p>\n

Some felt her with their souls and thrilled with her;<\/span><\/p>\n

A greatness felt near yet beyond mind’s grasp;<\/span><\/p>\n

To see her was a summons to adore, <\/span><\/p>\n

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To be near her drew a high communion’s force.<\/span><\/p>\n

So men worship a god too great to know,<\/span><\/p>\n

Too high, too vast to wear a limiting shape;<\/span><\/p>\n

They feel a Presence and obey a might,<\/span><\/p>\n

Adore a love whose rapture invades their breasts;<\/span><\/p>\n

To a divine ardour quickening the heart-beats,<\/span><\/p>\n

A law they follow greatening heart and life.<\/span><\/p>\n

Opened to a breath is a new diviner air,<\/span><\/p>\n

Opened to man is a freer, happier world:<\/span><\/p>\n

He sees high steps climbing to Self and Light.<\/span><\/p>\n

Her divine parts the soul’s allegiance called:<\/span><\/p>\n

It saw, it felt, it knew the deity.<\/span><\/p>\n

Her will was puissant on their nature’s acts,<\/span><\/p>\n

Her heart’s inexhaustible sweetness lured their hearts,<\/span><\/p>\n

A being they loved whose bounds exceeded theirs;<\/span><\/p>\n

Her measure they could not reach but bore her touch,<\/span><\/p>\n

Answering with the flower’s answer to the sun<\/span><\/p>\n

They gave themselves to her and asked no more.<\/span><\/p>\n

One greater than themselves, too wide for their ken,<\/span><\/p>\n

Their minds could not understand nor wholly know,<\/span><\/p>\n

Their lives replied to hers, moved at her words:<\/span><\/p>\n

They felt a godhead and obeyed a call,<\/span><\/p>\n

Answered to her lead and did her work in the world;<\/span><\/p>\n

Their lives, their natures moved compelled by hers<\/span><\/p>\n

As if the truth of their own larger selves<\/span><\/p>\n

Put on an aspect of divinity<\/span><\/p>\n

To exalt them to a pitch beyond their earth’s.<\/span><\/p>\n

They felt a larger future meet their walk;<\/span><\/p>\n

She held their hands, she chose for them their paths:<\/span><\/p>\n

They were moved by her towards great unknown things,<\/span><\/p>\n

Faith drew them and the joy to feel themselves hers;<\/span><\/p>\n

They lived in her, they saw the world with her eyes.<\/span><\/p>\n

Some turned to her against their nature’s bent;<\/span><\/p>\n

Divided between wonder and revolt,<\/span><\/p>\n

Drawn by her charm and mastered by her will,<\/span><\/p>\n

Possessed by her, her striving to possess, <\/span><\/p>\n

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Impatient subjects, their tied longing hearts<\/span><\/p>\n

Hugging the bonds close of which they most complained,<\/span><\/p>\n

Murmured at a yoke they would have wept to lose,<\/span><\/p>\n

The splendid yoke of her beauty and her love:<\/span><\/p>\n

Others pursued her with life’s blind desires<\/span><\/p>\n

And claiming all of her as their lonely own,<\/span><\/p>\n

Hastened to engross her sweetness meant for all.<\/span><\/p>\n

As earth claims light for its lone separate need,<\/span><\/p>\n

Demanding her for their sole jealous clasp<\/span><\/p>\n

They asked from her movements bounded like their own<\/span><\/p>\n

And to their smallness craved a like response.<\/span><\/p>\n

Or they repined that she surpassed their grip,<\/span><\/p>\n

And hoped to bind her close with longing’s cords.<\/span><\/p>\n

Or finding her touch desired too strong to bear<\/span><\/p>\n

They blamed her for a tyranny they loved,<\/span><\/p>\n

Shrank into themselves as from too bright a sun,<\/span><\/p>\n

Yet hankered for the splendour they refused.<\/span><\/p>\n

Angrily enamoured of her sweet passionate ray<\/span><\/p>\n

The weakness of their earth could hardly bear,<\/span><\/p>\n

They longed but cried out at the touch desired<\/span><\/p>\n

Inapt to meet divinity so close,<\/span><\/p>\n

Intolerant of a Force they could not house.<\/span><\/p>\n

Some drawn unwillingly by her divine sway<\/span><\/p>\n

Endured it like a sweet but alien spell,<\/span><\/p>\n

Unable to mount to levels too sublime<\/span><\/p>\n

They yearned to draw her down to their own earth.<\/span><\/p>\n

Or forced to centre round her their passionate lives<\/span><\/p>\n

They hoped to bind to their heart’s human needs<\/span><\/p>\n

Her glory and grace that had enslaved their souls.<\/span><\/p>\n

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But mid this world, these hearts that answered her call,<\/span><\/p>\n

None could stand up her equal and her mate.<\/span><\/p>\n

In vain she stooped to equal them with her heights,<\/span><\/p>\n

Too pure that air was for small souls to breathe.<\/span><\/p>\n

These comrade selves to raise to her own wide breadths<\/span><\/p>\n

Her heart desired and filled with her own power <\/span><\/p>\n

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That a diviner Force might enter life,<\/span><\/p>\n

A breath of Godhead greaten human time.<\/span><\/p>\n

Although she leaned down to their littleness<\/span><\/p>\n

Covering their lives with her strong passionate hands<\/span><\/p>\n

And knew by sympathy their needs and wants<\/span><\/p>\n

And dived in the shallow wave-depths of their lives<\/span><\/p>\n

And met and shared their heart-beats of grief and joy<\/span><\/p>\n

And bent to heal their sorrow and their pride,<\/span><\/p>\n

Lavishing the might that was hers on her lone peak<\/span><\/p>\n

To lift to it their aspiration’s cry,<\/span><\/p>\n

And though she drew their souls into her vast<\/span><\/p>\n

And surrounded with the silence of her deeps<\/span><\/p>\n

And held as the great Mother holds her own,<\/span><\/p>\n

Only her earthly surface bore their charge<\/span><\/p>\n

And mixed its fire with their mortality:<\/span><\/p>\n

Her greater self lived sole, unclaimed, within.<\/span><\/p>\n

Oftener in dumb Nature’s stir and peace<\/span><\/p>\n

A nearness she could feel serenely one;<\/span><\/p>\n

The Force in her drew earth’s subhuman broods;<\/span><\/p>\n

And to her spirit’s large and free delight<\/span><\/p>\n

She joined the ardent-hued magnificent lives<\/span><\/p>\n

Of animal and bird and flower and tree.<\/span><\/p>\n

They answered to her with the simple heart.<\/span><\/p>\n

In man a dim disturbing somewhat lives;<\/span><\/p>\n

It knows but turns away from divine Light<\/span><\/p>\n

Preferring the dark ignorance of the fall.<\/span><\/p>\n

Among the many who came drawn to her<\/span><\/p>\n

Nowhere she found her partner of high tasks,<\/span><\/p>\n

The comrade of her soul, her other self<\/span><\/p>\n

Who was made with her, like God and Nature, one.<\/span><\/p>\n

Some near approached, were touched, caught fire, then
\nfailed.<\/span><\/p>\n

Too great was her demand, too pure her force.<\/span><\/p>\n

Thus lighting earth around her like a sun,<\/span><\/p>\n

Yet in her inmost sky an orb aloof,<\/span><\/p>\n

A distance severed her from those most close.<\/span><\/p>\n

Puissant, apart her soul as the gods live. <\/span><\/p>\n

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As yet unlinked with the broad human scene,<\/span><\/p>\n

In a small circle of young eager hearts,<\/span><\/p>\n

Her being’s early school and closed domain,<\/span><\/p>\n

Apprentice in the business of earth-life,<\/span><\/p>\n


\nShe schooled her heavenly strain to bear its touch,<\/span><\/p>\n

Content in her little garden of the gods<\/span><\/p>\n

As blossoms a flower in an unvisited place.<\/span><\/p>\n

The
\nwide world know not yet the inhabitant flame,<\/p>\n

Yet something deeply stirred and dimly knew;<\/span><\/p>\n

There was a movement and a passionate call,<\/span><\/p>\n

A rainbow dream, a hope of golden change;<\/span><\/p>\n

Some secret wing of expectation beat,<\/span><\/p>\n

A growing sense of something new and rare<\/span><\/p>\n

And beautiful stole across the heart of Time.<\/span><\/p>\n

Then a faint whisper of her touched the soil,<\/span><\/p>\n

Breathed like a hidden need the soul divines;<\/span><\/p>\n

The eye of the great world discovered her,<\/span><\/p>\n

A wonder lifted up its bardic voice.<\/span><\/p>\n


\nA key to a Light still kept in being’s core,<\/span><\/p>\n

The sun-word of an ancient mystery’s sense,<\/span><\/p>\n

Her name ran murmuring on the lips of men<\/span><\/p>\n

Exalted and sweet like an inspired verse<\/span><\/p>\n

Struck from the epic lyre of rumour’s winds<\/span><\/p>\n

Or sung like a chanted thought by the poet Fame.<\/span><\/p>\n

But like a sacred symbol’s was that cult.<\/span><\/p>\n

Admired, unsought, intangible to the grasp<\/span><\/p>\n

Her beauty and flaming strength were seen afar<\/span><\/p>\n

Like lightning playing with the fallen day,<\/span><\/p>\n

A glory unapproachably divine.<\/span><\/p>\n

No equal heart came close to join her heart,<\/span><\/p>\n

No transient earthly love assailed her calm,<\/span><\/p>\n

No hero passion had the strength to seize;<\/span><\/p>\n

No eyes demanded her replying eyes.<\/span><\/p>\n

A Power within her awed the imperfect flesh;<\/span><\/p>\n

The self-protecting genius in our clay<\/span><\/p>\n

Divined the goddess in the woman’s shape <\/span><\/p>\n

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And drew back from a touch beyond its kind,<\/span><\/p>\n

The earth-nature bound in the sense-life’s narrow make.<\/span><\/p>\n

The hearts of men are amorous of clay-kin<\/span><\/p>\n

And bear not spirits lone and high who bring<\/span><\/p>\n

Fire-intimations from the deathless planes<\/span><\/p>\n

Too vast for souls not born to mate with heaven.<\/span><\/p>\n

Whoever is too great must lonely live,<\/span><\/p>\n

Adored he walks in mighty solitude;<\/span><\/p>\n

Vain is his labour to create his kind,<\/span><\/p>\n

His only comrade is the Strength within.<\/span><\/p>\n

Thus was it for a while with Savitri,<\/span><\/p>\n

All worshipped marvellingly, none dared to claim.<\/span><\/p>\n

Her mind sat high pouring its golden beams,<\/span><\/p>\n

Her heart was a crowded temple of delight.<\/span><\/p>\n

A single lamp lit in perfection’s house,<\/span><\/p>\n

A bright pure image in a priestless shrine,<\/span><\/p>\n

Midst those encircling lives her spirit dwelt,<\/span><\/p>\n

Apart in herself until her hour of fate.<\/span><\/p>\n

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\n End of Canto Two <\/span><\/p>\n

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