{"id":134,"date":"2013-07-13T01:26:08","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:26:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=134"},"modified":"2013-07-13T01:26:08","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:26:08","slug":"33-all-will-and-free-will-vol-16-the-supramental-manifestation-volume-16","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/01-works-of-sri-aurobindo\/01-sabcl\/16-the-supramental-manifestation-volume-16\/33-all-will-and-free-will-vol-16-the-supramental-manifestation-volume-16","title":{"rendered":"-33_All Will and Free Will.htm"},"content":{"rendered":"<table border=\"0\" cellpadding=\"6\" style=\"border-collapse: collapse\" width=\"100%\">\n<tr>\n<td>\n<p class=\"MsoBodyText\" style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\" align=\"center\"><b><br \/>\n<span><font size=\"4\">All-Will<br \/>\nand Free-Will<\/font><font size=\"4\"> <\/font><\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/b><\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoBodyText\" style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\" align=\"justify\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoBodyText\" style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\" align=\"justify\">\n<b><span><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br \/>\n<\/span><span>H<\/span><\/b>IS<b><br \/>\n<\/b>is surely a bounded soul who has never felt the brooding wings of a Fate<br \/>\novershadow the world, never looked beyond the circle of persons, collectivities<br \/>\nand forces, never been conscious of the still thought or the assured movement of<br \/>\na Presence in things determining their march. On the other hand, it is the sign<br \/>\nof a defect in the thought or a void of courage and clearness in the temperament<br \/>\nto be overwhelmed by Fate or hidden Presence and reduced to a discouraged<br \/>\nacquiescence, <span>\u2014<\/span> as if the Power<br \/>\nin things nullified or rendered superfluous and abortive the same Power in<br \/>\nmyself. Fate and free- will are only two movements of one indivisible energy. My<br \/>\nwill is the first instrument of my Fate, Fate a Will that manifests itself in<br \/>\nthe irresistible subconscious intention of the world.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoBodyText\" style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\" align=\"justify\">&nbsp;<br \/>\n<span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br \/>\n<\/span>All error, like all evil, is born of a division in the indivisible.<br \/>\nBecause God has a myriad aspects, mind breaks up His unity; it creates a violent<br \/>\nopposition and vain attempt at mutual exclusion in the united family of the<br \/>\nIdeas and Powers that are convergently busy with the universe. Thus our thought<br \/>\nerects a mysterious Fate or an equally mysterious free-will and insists that<br \/>\nthis or that must be, but both shall not subsist together. It is a false and<br \/>\nunreal quarrel. I have a will, that is plain; but it is not true that it is free<br \/>\nin the sense of being a thing apart in the world determining itself and its<br \/>\nactions and fruits as if it alone existed or as if it could at all shape itself<br \/>\nexcept as visible crest and form of an invisible wave. Even the wave is more<br \/>\nthan itself; for that too has behind it the tramp of the whole measureless ocean<br \/>\nof Force and Time. On the other hand, there is no incalculable Fate, no blind,<br \/>\ncruel and ineluctable Necessity against which the wings of the soul must dash<br \/>\nthemselves in vain as if it were a bird snared by a monstrous Fowler in a<br \/>\ndim-lit and fantastic cage.\n<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoBodyText\" style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\" align=\"justify\">&nbsp;<br \/>\n<span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br \/>\n<\/span>All times and nations have felt or played with the idea of Fate. The<br \/>\nGreeks were pursued by the thought of a mysterious and ineffable Necessity<br \/>\npresiding over the divine caprices of the\n<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoBodyText\" align=\"center\" style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\">\n<span>Page-282<\/span><span><\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" align=\"center\" style=\"text-align:center\">\n  <span><\/p>\n<hr size=\"2\" width=\"100%\" align=\"center\">\n  <\/span>\n<\/div>\n<p class=\"MsoBodyText\" style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\" align=\"justify\">gods. The Mahomedan sits calm and inert under the yoke of<br \/>\nKismet. The Hindu speaks of Karma and the writing on the forehead when he would<br \/>\nconsole himself for calamity or failure or excuse himself from perseverance and<br \/>\nmasculine effort. And all these notions are akin in the general imprecision of<br \/>\nthe idea they shadow forth and the vague twilight in which they are content to<br \/>\nleave its ulterior significance. Modem Science has brought in an equally<br \/>\nformless and arbitrary predestination of Law of Nature and Heredity to<br \/>\ncontradict the idea of responsibility in a free, willing and acting soul. Where<br \/>\nthere is no soul, there can be no freedom. Nature works out her original law in<br \/>\nman; our fathers and mothers with all that they carried in them are a second<br \/>\nvital predestination and the dead generations impose themselves on the Jiving;<br \/>\npressure of environment comes in as a third Fate to take from us the little<br \/>\nchance of liberty we might still have snatched out of this infinite coiling of<br \/>\nforces. The triple Moirai of the Greeks have been re-enthroned with other masks<br \/>\nand new names. We believe once more in a tremendous weaving of our fate, but by<br \/>\nthe measured dance of immense material Powers. It is the old gods again, but<br \/>\nstripped of intelligence and the chance of human sympathy, inexorable because<br \/>\nthey are conscious neither of themselves nor of us.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoBodyText\" style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\" align=\"justify\">&nbsp;<br \/>\n<span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br \/>\n<\/span>It is doubtful whether belief in Fate or free-will makes much difference<br \/>\nto a man\u2019s action, but it certainly matters a great deal to his temperament<br \/>\nand inner being; for it puts its stamp on the cast of his soul. The man who<br \/>\nmakes belief in Fate an excuse for quiescence, would find some other pretext if<br \/>\nthis were lacking. His idea is only a decorous garment for his mood; it clothes<br \/>\nhis indolence and quiescence in a specious robe of light or drapes it with a<br \/>\nnoble mantle of dignity. But when his will clutches at an object or action, we<br \/>\ndo not find him pursuing it with a less strenuous resolution or, it may be, a<br \/>\nless childish impatience or obstinacy than the freest believer in free-will. It<br \/>\nis not our intellectual ideas that govern our action, but our nature and<br \/>\ntemperament, <span>\u2014<\/span> not <i>dh<\/i>\u00ee,<span><span>&nbsp;<br \/>\n<\/span>(<\/span><span>These are<br \/>\nterms of Vedic psychology. <i>Dh<\/i><\/span><span>\u00ee<\/span><i><span> <\/span><\/i><br \/>\n<span>is<br \/>\nthe intellect, <i>mati <\/i>the general mentality; <i>manyu, <\/i>the temperament<br \/>\nand emotive mind<\/span><span>)<\/span> <i>but<\/i><br \/>\n<i>mati <\/i>or even <i>manyu, <\/i>or, as the Greeks would have said, <i>thumos <\/i>and<br \/>\nnot <i>nous.<\/i>\n<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoBodyText\" align=\"center\" style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\">\n<span>Page-283<\/span><span><\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" align=\"center\" style=\"text-align:center\">\n  <span><\/p>\n<hr size=\"2\" width=\"100%\" align=\"center\">\n  <\/span>\n<\/div>\n<p class=\"MsoBodyText\" style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\" align=\"justify\">On the other hand, a great man of action will often seize<br \/>\non the idea of Fate to divinise to himself the mighty energy that he feels<br \/>\ndriving him on the path of world-altering deeds. He is like a shell discharged<br \/>\nfrom some dim Titanic howitzer planted in concealment far behind this first line<br \/>\nof trenches which we see thrown out by Life into the material world; or he is<br \/>\nlike a planet sped out from Nature&#8217;s hands with its store of primal energy<br \/>\nsufficient for its given time, its fixed service to the world-life, its settled<br \/>\norbit round a distant and sovereign Light. He expresses in the idea of Fate his<br \/>\nliving and constant sense of the energy which has cast him down here whether to<br \/>\nbreak like some Vedic Marut the world&#8217;s firm and established things or to cut<br \/>\nthrough mountains a path down which new rivers of human des- tiny can pour. Like<br \/>\nIndra or Bhagirath he precedes; the throng of the divine waters follow. His<br \/>\nmovement decides their course; here Indus shall flow, there Ganges pace yellow<br \/>\nand leonine to the sea. Therefore we find that the greatest men of action the<br \/>\nworld has known were believers in Fate or in a divine Will. Caesar, Mahomed,<br \/>\nNapoleon, what more colossal workers has our past than these? The superman<br \/>\nbelieves more readily in Destiny, feels more vitally conscious of God than the<br \/>\naverage human mind.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoBodyText\" style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\" align=\"justify\">&nbsp;<br \/>\n<span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br \/>\n<\/span>A saying of Napoleon\u2019s is pregnant of the true truth of this matter.<br \/>\nQuestioned why, since he talked continually of fate, he thought it worth while<br \/>\nto be always thinking and planning, he answered with just reason, \u201cBecause it<br \/>\nis still Fate who wills that I should plan.\u201d This is the truth. There is a<br \/>\nWill or Force in the world that determines the result of my actions as part of<br \/>\nthe great whole; there is a Will in me that determines, concealed by my thought<br \/>\nand personal choice, the part that I shall take in determining the whole. It is<br \/>\nthis that my mind seizes on and calls my will. But I and mine are masks. It is<br \/>\nAll-existence that gives me my reality; it is the All-will and All-knowledge<br \/>\nthat, while I calculate, works in me for its own incalculable purpose.\n<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoBodyText\" style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\" align=\"justify\">&nbsp;<br \/>\n<span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br \/>\n<\/span>For this very reason I am right in laying stress on my free- will. If a<br \/>\nNecessity governs even the gods, yet is my will a daughter of Necessity with a<br \/>\nright in the mansion of her mother; or even it is a face of the divine Necessity<br \/>\nthat in many forms\n<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoBodyText\" align=\"center\" style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\">\n<span>Page-284<\/span><span><\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" align=\"center\" style=\"text-align:center\">\n<hr size=\"2\" width=\"100%\" align=\"center\">\n<\/div>\n<p class=\"MsoBodyText\" style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\" align=\"justify\">plays with the world. If Kismet is the will of God, yet is<br \/>\nthat will active in my present moment and not only in the hour of my birth or of<br \/>\nthe world. If my past actions determine my present, my immediate action also<br \/>\ndetermines the moment that shall be and is not utterly put off by a tardy<br \/>\nmechanism to belated effects in a far-off life. If law of Nature and heredity<br \/>\nand environment are powerful, yet do they depend on the individual for the use<br \/>\nto which they shall be turned.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoBodyText\" style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\" align=\"justify\">&nbsp;<br \/>\n<span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br \/>\n<\/span>The fruit of my actions belongs not to me, but to God and the world; my<br \/>\naction belongs to God and myself. There I have a right. Or rather it belongs to<br \/>\nGod in myself; the right is His, but I enjoy it. The Will that works in me is<br \/>\nthe indivisible All which only seems to separate itself from itself in my body<br \/>\nand personality, <i>n<\/i>\u00e3 <i>mar<\/i>\u00fb<i>pa, <\/i>as the whole sea throws<br \/>\nitself upon a particular coast in a particular surge of waves. The All and the I<br \/>\nare at play of hide-and-seek with each other in a corner of an infinite<br \/>\nuniverse.\n<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoBodyText\" style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\" align=\"justify\">&nbsp;<br \/>\n<span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br \/>\n<\/span>I may play entirely at cross-purposes with the All-Will in me. That is<br \/>\nwhen I lend my will-power to be a servant of the nervous part of my mind which,<br \/>\nignorant and passionate, adores self, openly or under many pretences, as its own<br \/>\ngod. It is this in me, this egoist, this hunger that feels upon it in the heavy<br \/>\nhand of Fate the oppression of a tyrant or the resistance of a blind and<br \/>\nunintelligent power. For always absorbed in its own need and viewpoint it helps<br \/>\nthe All by that friction and opposition which are so essential to the mechanism<br \/>\nof the world. Therefore, it misunderstands the firm Teacher and His stern, yet<br \/>\nloving compulsion in things and must progress by self-will and struggle and<br \/>\nsuffering because it cannot yet learn to progress by obedience. But also I may,<br \/>\nby an intuition in my nature, an aspiration in my heart and a reason in my mind,<br \/>\nput myself at the service of some strong ideal, some intelligent Force that<br \/>\nserves God with or without knowledge of Him. Then is my will a true will; it<br \/>\ndoes its share, it leaves its quota, it returns to its Master with its talent<br \/>\nused or increased. And to a certain extent it is free; for a great liberty is<br \/>\nthis, to be delivered from the Animal and the Rakshasa in ourselves, free to<br \/>\nchoose the right or be chosen by it.\n<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoBodyText\" style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\" align=\"justify\">&nbsp;<br \/>\n<span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br \/>\n<\/span>But how different a thing would it be if I could persuade my\n<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoBodyText\" align=\"center\" style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\">\n<span>Page-285<\/span><span><\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" align=\"center\" style=\"text-align:center\">\n<hr size=\"2\" width=\"100%\" align=\"center\">\n<\/div>\n<p class=\"MsoBodyText\" style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\" align=\"justify\">ego to break and emerge from the mould in which it has<br \/>\ntaken refuge from its divine Pursuer! The great antinomy would then be abrogated<br \/>\nand not simply mitigated. My free-will would become God-will and Fate put off<br \/>\nher mask. By consenting to be the mere slave of God and consciously but one<br \/>\ninstrument of That which is not bound by its instruments, I should know a<br \/>\nfreedom which sings on the harps of heaven, but which no&#8217; speech of man can<br \/>\nutter; I should be washed and rolled in the waves of pure puissance and pure<br \/>\necstasy, the immeasurable and un- fathomable ecstasy of all-being and all-life<br \/>\nand all-force. I should see Fate illumined melting into Will and Will glorified<br \/>\npassing into God.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoBodyText\" align=\"center\" style=\"line-height:150%;margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0\">\n<span>Page-286<\/span><span><\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/table>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>All-Will and Free-Will &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; HIS is surely a bounded soul who has never felt the brooding wings of a Fate overshadow the world, never&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[5],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-134","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-16-the-supramental-manifestation-volume-16","wpcat-5-id"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/134","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=134"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/134\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=134"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=134"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=134"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}