{"id":2552,"date":"2013-07-13T01:42:23","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:42:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=2552"},"modified":"2013-07-13T01:42:23","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:42:23","slug":"22-inspiration-effort-development-vol-27-letters-on-poetry-and-art","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/01-works-of-sri-aurobindo\/03-cwsa\/27-letters-on-poetry-and-art\/22-inspiration-effort-development-vol-27-letters-on-poetry-and-art","title":{"rendered":"-22_Inspiration, Effort, Development.htm"},"content":{"rendered":"<div align=\"center\">\n<table border=\"0\" width=\"100%\" cellpadding=\"0\" style=\"border-collapse: collapse\">\n<tr>\n<td>\n\t\t\t<span lang=\"en-gb\"> <\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"><b><br \/>\n<font size=\"4\">Part Two <\/font><\/b><\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"><font size=\"4\"><\/b><br \/>\n<\/font><b><font size=\"4\">On His Own and Others&#8217; Poetry<br \/>\n &nbsp; <\/font><\/b><\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:50pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:50pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"><b><br \/>\nSection One<br \/>\n<\/b><\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:50pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"><b><br \/>\nOn His Poetry and Poetic Method<\/b><\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:50pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"><b><br \/>\n\t\t\t<font size=\"4\">Inspiration, Effort, Development <\/font> <\/b><br \/>\n\t\t\t<font size=\"4\"><\/b><\/p>\n<p>\t\t\t<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:50pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"><b><br \/>\nWriting and Rewriting <\/b><\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:50pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> It will be valuable knowledge to learn how <i>Six Poems <\/i>were written and the three recent sonnets and how<br \/>\n<i>Savitri <\/i>is being<br \/>\nled forward to its consummation. <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\nThere is no invariable how &#8213;except that I receive from above<br \/>\nmy head and receive changes and corrections from above without any initiation by myself or labour of the brain. Even if I<br \/>\nchange a hundred times, the mind does not work at that, it only receives. Formerly it used not to be so; the mind was always<br \/>\nlabouring at the stuff of an unshaped formation. The sonnets by the way are not recent, except<br \/>\n<i>Nirvana <\/i>&#8213;two are some years<br \/>\nold already. In any case, the poems come as a stream, beginning at the first line and ending at the last<br \/>\n&#8213;only some remain with<br \/>\none or two changes only, others have to be recast if the first inspiration was an inferior one.<br \/>\n<i>Savitri <\/i>is a work by itself unlike<br \/>\nall the others. I made some eight or ten recasts of it originally under the old insufficient inspiration. Afterwards I am altogether<br \/>\nrewriting it, concentrating on the first Book and working on it over and over again with the hope that every line may be of a<br \/>\nperfect perfection &#8213;but I have hardly any time now for such work. <\/p>\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"> <font size=\"2\">31 October 1934 <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">*<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\nHarin used to write ten or twelve poems in a day or any number more. It takes me usually a day or two days to write and perfect<br \/>\none or three days even, or if very inspired, I get two short ones out, and have perhaps to revise the next day. Another poet will be<br \/>\nlike Virgil writing nine lines a day and spending all the rest of his time polishing and polishing. A fourth will be like Manmohan<br \/>\n &nbsp; <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n\t\t\t<font size=\"2\">Page-211<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p>as I knew him setting down half lines and fragments and taking 2 weeks or 2 months to put them into shape. The time does not<br \/>\nmatter, getting it done and the quality alone matter. So forge ahead and don&#8217;t be discouraged by the prodigious rapidity of<br \/>\nNishikanta. <\/p>\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p><font size=\"2\">8 December 1935 <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p>*<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\">If Harin could receive his inspiration without any necessity for<br \/>\nrewriting, why not you? <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\nSo could I if I wrote every day and had nothing else to do and did<br \/>\nnot care what the level of inspiration was so long as I produced something exciting. <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\">Do you have to rewrite because of some obstruction in the way of the inspiration? <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\nThe only obstruction is that I have no time to put myself constantly into the poetic creative posture and if I write at all have to<br \/>\nget out something in the intervals of quite another concentration. <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">With your silent consciousness, it should be possible to draw<br \/>\nfrom the highest planes with the slightest pull. <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\nThe highest planes are not so accommodating as all that. If<br \/>\nthey were so, why should it be so difficult to bring down and organise the supermind in the physical consciousness? What<br \/>\nhappy-go-lucky fancy-web-spinning ignoramuses you all are. You speak of silence, consciousness, overmental, supramental<br \/>\netc. as if they were so many electric buttons you have only to press and there you are. It may be one day but meanwhile I have<br \/>\nto discover everything about the working of all possible modes of electricity, all the laws, possibilities, perils etc., construct<br \/>\nmodes of connection and communication, make the whole far-wiring system, try to find out how it can be made fool-proof<br \/>\nand all that in the course of a single lifetime. And I have to do it while my blessed disciples are firing off their gay or gloomy<br \/>\n<i>a<\/i><br \/>\n<i>priori <\/i>reasonings at me from a position of entire irresponsibility &nbsp; <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n\t\t\t<font size=\"2\">Page-212<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\nand expecting me to divulge everything to them not in hints &#8213;but at length. Lord God<br \/>\n<i>in omnibus<\/i>! <\/p>\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n <font size=\"2\">29 March 1936 <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n *<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> Every time I complain of difficulty in writing, you quote the names of Milton and Virgil, but you forget they had no<br \/>\nSupramental Avatar or Guru to push them on. <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\nConsidering that the Supramental Avatar himself is quite incapable of doing what Nishikanta or Jyoti do, i.e. producing a poem or several poems a day, why do you bring him in? In<br \/>\nEngland indeed I could write a lot every day but most of that has gone to the Waste Paper Basket. <\/p>\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"> <font size=\"2\">13 November 1936 <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">*<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> A great bother and an uninteresting business, this chiselling, I find. But perhaps it is very pleasant to you, as you cast and<br \/>\nrecast <i>ad infinitum<\/i>, we hear, poetry or prose. <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\nPoetry only, not prose. And in poetry only one poem,<br \/>\n<i>Savitri<\/i>.<br \/>\nMy smaller poems are written off at once and if any changes are to be made, it is done the same day or the next day and very<br \/>\nrapidly done. <\/p>\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"> <font size=\"2\">9 May 1937 <\/font> <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\">\n\t\t\t&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">*\n<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\">\n\t\t\t&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> After so much trouble and pain, yesterday&#8217;s poem was<br \/>\nmaimed! What a capricious Goddess is the Muse! But how partial to you! <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\nNot at all. I have to labour much more than you, except for sonnets which come easily and short lyrics which need only a<br \/>\nsingle revision. But for the rest I have to rewrite 20 or 30 times. Moreover I write only at long intervals. <\/p>\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"> <font size=\"2\">3 October 1938 <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"><b>Pressure of Creative Formation<br \/>\n<\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\nI know very well these pressures of a mental Power or creative formation to express itself and be fulfilled. When it presses like<br \/>\nthat, there is nothing to do but to let it have way, so as to leave &nbsp; <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n\t\t\t<font size=\"2\">Page-213<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p>the mind unoccupied and clear; otherwise it will be pushed two ways and not in the condition of ease and clearness necessary<br \/>\nfor the concentration. <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p><b>Inspiration and the Silent Mind <\/b><\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> When I ask for &#8220;advice&#8221; I want to know how to direct my consciousness. Should I concentrate on anything in particular<br \/>\nor just quiet my mind and turn it upwards and inwards? And I should like you also to tell me why it is that poetry seems to<br \/>\nhave fled. <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\nI don&#8217;t know why poetry has fled you &#8213;it seems to me to have<br \/>\nintervals in its visits to you very often, is it not? I used to have the same malady myself when I was writing poetry. I rather think it<br \/>\nis fairly common: Dilip and Nishikanta who can write whenever they feel inclined are rare birds, now-infant phenomena. <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">I don&#8217;t know about the direction of consciousness. My own method is not to quiet the mind, for it is eternally quiet, but to<br \/>\nturn it upward and inward. You, I suppose, would have to quiet it first which is not always easy. You have tried it? <\/p>\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"> <font size=\"2\">5 October 1936 <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"><font size=\"3\"><br \/>\n*<\/b><\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> Do you mean that the method you advised [<i>to &#8220;sit in vacant<\/i> <i>meditation and see what comes from the intuitive Gods&#8221;<\/i>] can<br \/>\nreally do something? <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\nIt was a joke. But all the same that is the way things are supposed<br \/>\nto come. When the mind becomes decently quiet, an intuition perfect or imperfect is supposed to come hopping along and<br \/>\njump in and look round the place. Of course, it is not the only way. <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> I understand that you wrote many things in that way, but people also say that Gods<br \/>\n&#8213;no, Goddesses &#8213;used to come<br \/>\nand tell you the meaning of the Vedas. <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\nPeople talk a stupendous amount of rubbish. I wrote everything<br \/>\n &nbsp; <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n\t\t\t<font size=\"2\">Page-214<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\nI have written since 1909 in that way, i.e. out of or rather through a silent mind and not only a silent mind but a silent<br \/>\nconsciousness. But Gods and Goddesses had nothing to do with the matter. <\/p>\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"> <font size=\"2\">22 October 1935 <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"><b>Reading, Yogic Force and the Development of Style<br \/>\n<\/b><\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:50pt\">\n\t\t\t&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\">To manufacture your style, you will hardly deny that your enormous reading contributed to it. <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\nExcuse me! I never manufactured my style; style with any life in it cannot be manufactured. It is born and grows like any other<br \/>\nliving thing. Of course it was fed on my reading which was not enormous &#8213;I have read comparatively little<br \/>\n&#8213;(there are people<br \/>\nin India who have read fifty times or a hundred times as much as I have) only I have made much out of that little. For the<br \/>\nrest it is Yoga that has developed my style by the development of consciousness, fineness and accuracy of thought and vision,<br \/>\nincreasing inspiration and an increasing intuitive discrimination (self-critical) of right thought, word form, just image and figure.<br \/>\n\t\t\t<font size=\"2\"><\/p>\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"> 29 October 1935 <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"><font size=\"3\"><br \/>\n*<\/b><\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> Methinks you are making just a little too much of Yogic Force. Its potency as regards matters spiritual is undeniable, but for<br \/>\nartistic or intellectual things one can&#8217;t be so sure about its effectiveness. Take Dilip&#8217;s case; one could very well say: &#8220;Why<br \/>\ngive credit to the Force? Had he been as assiduous, sincere etc. elsewhere, he would have done just the same.&#8221; <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\nWill you explain to me how Dilip who could not write a single good poem and had no power over rhythm and metre before<br \/>\nhe came here, suddenly, not after long &#8220;assiduous&#8221; efforts, blossomed into a poet, rhythmist and metrist after he came here?<br \/>\nWhy was Tagore dumbfounded by the &#8220;lame man throwing away his crutches and running freely&#8221; and surely on the paths<br \/>\nof rhythm? Why was it that I who never understood or cared for painting, suddenly in a single hour by an opening of vision<br \/>\n &nbsp; <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n\t\t\t<font size=\"2\">Page-215<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p>got the eye to see and the mind of understanding about colour, line and design? How was it that I who was unable to under<br \/>\nstand and follow a metaphysical argument and whom a page of Kant or Hegel or Hume or even Berkeley left either dazed and<br \/>\nuncomprehending and fatigued or totally uninterested because I could not fathom or follow, suddenly began writing pages of<br \/>\nthe stuff as soon as I started the <i>Arya <\/i>and am now reputed to be a great philosopher? How is it that at a time when I felt<br \/>\nit difficult to produce more than a paragraph of prose from time to time and more than a rare poem, short and laboured,<br \/>\nperhaps one in two months, suddenly after concentrating and practising Pranayama daily began to write pages and pages in<br \/>\na single day and kept sufficient faculty to edit a big daily paper and afterwards to write 60 pages of philosophy every month?<br \/>\nKindly reflect a little and don&#8217;t talk facile nonsense. Even if a thing can be done in a moment or a few days by Yoga which<br \/>\nwould ordinarily take a long, &#8220;assiduous, sincere and earnest&#8221; cultivation, that would of itself show the power of the Yoga<br \/>\nforce. But here a faculty that did not exist appears quickly and spontaneously or impotence changes into highest potency or an<br \/>\nobstructed talent changes with equal rapidity into fluent and facile sovereignty. If you deny that evidence, no evidence will<br \/>\nconvince you, because you are determined to think otherwise. <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> So about your style too, it is difficult to understand how much<br \/>\nthe Force has contributed towards its perfection. <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\nIt may be difficult for you to understand, but it is not difficult for<br \/>\nme, since I have followed my own evolution from stage to stage with a perfect vigilance and following up of the process. I have<br \/>\nmade no endeavours in writing. I have simply left the higher Power to work and when it did not work I made no efforts at<br \/>\nall. It was in the old intellectual days that I sometimes tried to force things, but not after I started the development of poetry<br \/>\nand prose by Yoga. Let me remind you also that when I was writing the <i>Arya<br \/>\n<\/i>and also since whenever I write these letters or<br \/>\nreplies, I never think or seek for expressions or try to write in &nbsp; <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n\t\t\t<font size=\"2\">Page-216<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\ngood style; it is out of a silent mind that I write whatever comes ready-shaped from above. Even when I correct, it is because<br \/>\nthe correction comes in the same way. Where then is the place for even a slight endeavour or any room at all for &#8220;my great<br \/>\nendeavours&#8221;? Well? <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">By the way, please try to understand that the supra<br \/>\nintellectual (not the supramental only) is the field of a spontaneous automatic action. To get it or to get yourself open to it<br \/>\nneeds efforts, but once it acts there is no effort. Your grey matter does not easily open; it closes up also too easily, so each time an<br \/>\neffort has to be made, perhaps too much effort &#8213;if your grey matter would sensibly accommodate itself to the automatic flow<br \/>\nthere would not be the difficulty and the need of &#8220;assiduous, earnest and sincere endeavour&#8221; each time. Methinks. Well? <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">I challenge your assertion that the Force is more easily potent to produce spiritual results than mental (literary) results.<br \/>\nIt seems to me the other way round. In my own case the first time I started Yoga, Pranayama etc., I laboured 5 hours a day<br \/>\nfor a long time and concentrated and struggled for five years without any least spiritual result<sup><font size=\"2\">1<\/font><\/sup>, but poetry came like a river<br \/>\nand prose like a flood and other things too that were mental, vital or physical, not spiritual, richnesses and openings. I have<br \/>\nseen in many cases an activity of the mind in various directions as the first or at least an early result. Why? Because there is<br \/>\nless resistance, more cooperation from the confounded lower members for these things than for a psychic or a spiritual change.<br \/>\nThat is easy to understand at least. Well? <\/p>\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"> <font size=\"2\">1 November 1935<br \/>\n<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"><font size=\"3\"><br \/>\n*<\/b><\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> To try to be a literary man and yet not to know what big<br \/>\nliterary people have contributed would be inexcusable. <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\nWhy is it inexcusable? I don&#8217;t know what the Japanese or the<br \/>\nSoviet Russian writers have contributed, but I feel quite happy and moral in my ignorance. As for reading Dickens in order to be <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: `;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:25pt\">\n\t\t\t<font size=\"2\">1 N.B. When the spiritual experiences did come, they were as unaccountable and automatic as<br \/>\n\t&#8213;as blazes.<br \/>\n &nbsp; <\/font> <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n\t\t\t<font size=\"2\">Page-217<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p>a literary man, that&#8217;s a strange idea. He was the most unliterary bloke that ever succeeded in literature and his style is a howling<br \/>\ndesert. <\/p>\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"> <font size=\"2\">19 September 1936 <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p>*<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> You have nowhere said anything about Firdausi, the epic poet<br \/>\nof Persia, author of <i>Shahnameh<\/i>? How is it that you who have made your own culture so wide by means of learning so many<br \/>\nlanguages have allowed a serious gap in it by not knowing Persian? <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n have read Firdausi in a translation long ago, but it gave no idea at all of the poetic qualities of the original. As for gaps in<br \/>\nthe culture &#8213;well, I don&#8217;t know Russian or Finnish (missing the <i>Kalevala<\/i>) and have not read the<br \/>\n<i>Nibelungenlied <\/i>in the original,<br \/>\nnor for that matter Pentaur&#8217;s poem on the conquests of Rameses in ancient Egyptian or at least the fragment of it that survives.<br \/>\nI don&#8217;t know Arabic either but I don&#8217;t mind that having read Burton&#8217;s translation of the<br \/>\n<i>Arabian Nights <\/i>which is as much a<br \/>\nclassic as the original. Anyhow the gaps are vast and many. <\/p>\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"> <font size=\"2\">13 July 1937<br \/>\n\t\t\t<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"><b><br \/>\nOld Forms into New Shapes <\/b><\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> Jyoti doesn&#8217;t want to rest content with the forms. The<br \/>\n<i>yugadharma <\/i>must be satisfied. <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\nI don&#8217;t follow the<br \/>\n<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" border=\"0\" src=\"\/elibrarytest\/-01 Works of Sri Aurobindo\/-03_CWSA\/-27_Letters on Poetry And Art\/-images\/-22_Inspiration,%20Effort,%20Development%20-%201.jpg\" width=\"47\" height=\"23\" align=\"texttop\">myself in English poetry. There I have done the opposite, tried to develop old forms into new shapes<br \/>\ninstead of being gloriously irregular. In my blank verse, I have minimised or exiled pauses and overflows. <\/p>\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"> <font size=\"2\">20 March 1937 <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"><b>Exceeding Past Formulas<br \/>\n<\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> &nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;margin-left:25pt\"> I have crossed out &#8220;turned Rishi&#8221; [<i>in an essay called &quot;Sri Aurobindo<br \/>\n\t&#8213;the Poet&#8221;<\/i>], because that suggests an old formula of the<br \/>\npast, and the future poet should exceed all past formulas. <\/p>\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\"> <font size=\"2\">5 February 1931<br \/>\n\t\t\t<\/font> <\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n\t\t\t&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n\t\t\t<font size=\"2\">Page-218<\/font><\/span><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/table><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Part Two On His Own and Others&#8217; Poetry &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Section One &nbsp; On His Poetry and Poetic Method &nbsp; Inspiration, Effort, Development &nbsp;&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[51],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2552","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-27-letters-on-poetry-and-art","wpcat-51-id"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2552","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=2552"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2552\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2552"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2552"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2552"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}