{"id":2585,"date":"2013-07-13T01:42:35","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:42:35","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=2585"},"modified":"2013-07-13T01:42:35","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:42:35","slug":"18-sachchidananda-vol-12-essays-divine-and-human","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/01-works-of-sri-aurobindo\/03-cwsa\/12-essays-divine-and-human\/18-sachchidananda-vol-12-essays-divine-and-human","title":{"rendered":"-18_Sachchidananda.htm"},"content":{"rendered":"<div align=\"center\">\n<table border=\"0\" cellpadding=\"0\" cellspacing=\"0\" width=\"100%\">\n<tr>\n<td width=\"100%\" valign=\"top\"><font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\" color=\"#000000\"><\/p>\n<p>\t\t\t<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"4\" color=\"#000000\"><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 0pt;line-height: 150%;margin-left: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p><span lang=\"en-gb\" style=\"vertical-align: top\"><\/p>\n<p><b>Sachchidananda<\/b><\/span><\/font><font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\" color=\"#000000\"><span lang=\"en-gb\" style=\"vertical-align: top\"><br \/>\n<\/span> <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 0pt;line-height: 150%;margin-left: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 0pt;line-height: 150%;margin-left: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p><span lang=\"en-gb\" style=\"vertical-align: top\">The Vedanta, that solemn affirmation of the ultimate truths<br \/>\nbeyond which no human thinking has ever proceeded or can proceed, looking deep into the last recesses where existence<br \/>\ntakes refuge from the scrutiny of the Mind, affirms there as the beginning and the end of all possible description of the infinite<br \/>\nKnowable-Unknowable three terms, Being, Comprehension and Delight. They are the initial &amp; final trinity of existence. From<br \/>\nthem all phenomena proceed, to them all phenomena seek to return. This personality envisaged as myself, has come out of<br \/>\ninfinite being, lives in infinite being; emmeshed in the limitations of form &amp; idea it seeks laboriously to recover itself as<br \/>\nthe infinite being. This Awareness in me which centralised in my personality suffers and examines all impressions that reach<br \/>\nme out of the infinite existence, is a selection from an infinite Awareness contemplating itself in its whole &amp; its parts; localised<br \/>\n&amp; limited, involved at first in this form it has created, it emerges out of its creation and seeks first to comprehend that and then<br \/>\nto comprehend itself; master in some sort of its surroundings, it seeks to become master of itself; enlarging always from the<br \/>\nfactor to the sum, from the particular to the general, from the form to the essence it seeks to recover itself as the infinite<br \/>\nself-comprehension. This Will to be &amp; know in myself is essentially the joy of being &amp; the joy of comprehending\u2014Ananda, Delight; and the particular delight in me is but a spark, a wave, a foam-crest of an infinite delight; fastened at first on partial,<br \/>\nlimited &amp; transient pleasures, it seeks always to enlarge them, to combine, to intensify; it goes out seeking for new forms of<br \/>\nhappiness; it goes in turning from the vital joy to sense-delights, from sense-delights to pleasures of emotion, from pleasures of<br \/>\nemotion to intellectual satisfaction, from intellectual satisfaction to the self-existent bliss of the spirit which depends on no object<br \/>\n &nbsp;&nbsp; <\/span> <\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 0pt;line-height: 150%;margin-left: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n\t\t\t&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 0pt;line-height: 150%;margin-left: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n\t\t\t<span lang=\"en-gb\" style=\"vertical-align: top\"><br \/>\n\t\t\t<font color=\"#000000\" size=\"2\">Page \u2013 84<\/font><\/span><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 0pt;line-height: 150%;margin-left: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p><span lang=\"en-gb\" style=\"vertical-align: top\">or circumstance; in all these motions it is seeking to recover itself<br \/>\nas infinite Delight. In this way the final perceptions of Vedanta explain the whole process &amp; labour of consciousness in the<br \/>\nworld.<br \/>\n\t\t\t<\/span> <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 25pt;line-height: 150%;margin-left: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p><span lang=\"en-gb\" style=\"vertical-align: top\">These three, Sat, Chit and Ananda are one Trinity, Sachchidananda. They are not three different factors making a single sum, neither are any two of them merely attributes, even inseparable<br \/>\n&amp; invariable attributes, of the third. No doubt, they are always coexistent. Where there is no delight, latent or developed, there<br \/>\ncan be no existence; where there is no awareness self-absorbed or manifest, there can be no existence. Follow existence into utter<br \/>\n&amp; blind inertia, consciousness sits secret in that night; follow consciousness into the abyss of desolation, joy sits self-stunned<br \/>\nin the mask of that misery. But their coexistence is only an exterior sign of their essential unity. They do not exist separately,<br \/>\nbecause they are not different from each other,\u2014all three are one thing-in-itself seen diversely; seen sensationally, touching the fibres of conscious life in us it is delight; seen mentally, touching the fibres of living consciousness, it is comprehension; seen spiritually, touching the very core of this living &amp; conscious I, it is being. But the thing-in-itself is one; it is Brahman. Go behind the<br \/>\nTrinity and you can say nothing of it but this, Tat, anirdeshyam, the indefinable, That which transcends all words &amp; thoughts;<br \/>\nseek to know &amp; define it, you come back to the universal &amp; mysterious Trinity, Sachchidananda, being, comprehension &amp;<br \/>\ndelight. This is all that you can know fundamentally about yourself; you are That which Is, which, being, comprehends<br \/>\nIts own existence, which, comprehending, has in its silence of being or in its play of comprehension a self-existent delight. It is<br \/>\nall we can know fundamentally &amp; all we need to know, for, this once grasped &amp; pursued in knowledge, the whole of life begins<br \/>\nto unroll itself in its secret motion &amp; purpose to our gaze.<br \/>\n\t\t\t<\/span> <\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 25pt;line-height: 150%;margin-left: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p><span lang=\"en-gb\" style=\"vertical-align: top\">Against this sublime Trinity of the Vedanta, this penetrating<br \/>\nanalysis of the reality of things, this discovery of the real existence of God in the world, the appearances of that world seem<br \/>\nto protest and militate. That which strikes us most saliently &amp; leaps on us fiercely at every turn, is grief &amp; pain, not delight; that<br \/>\n &nbsp;&nbsp;<br \/>\n\t\t\t<\/span> <\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 0pt;line-height: 150%;margin-left: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n\t\t\t&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 0pt;line-height: 150%;margin-left: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n\t\t\t<span lang=\"en-gb\" style=\"vertical-align: top\"><br \/>\n\t\t\t<font color=\"#000000\" size=\"2\">Page \u2013 85<\/font><\/span><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 0pt;line-height: 150%;margin-left: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p> <span lang=\"en-gb\" style=\"vertical-align: top\">which besieges our eyes always &amp; everywhere is not conscious<br \/>\nawareness, but the inertia or the brute movement of unconscious Matter. Existence we cannot deny; the voice of the mighty Life<br \/>\nin us rejects always the systems of Nihilism &amp; leaves them to the enjoyment of a few curious &amp; subtle metaphysicians; nothing<br \/>\neither in science or in experience supports the purely metaphysical idea of Nullity. But this undeniable existence stands before<br \/>\nus rather as an inextricable confusion of pleasure &amp; pain than as synonymous with delight; in its vast fields sown with worlds<br \/>\nwe find instead of an omnipresent consciousness rather an omnipresent non-consciousness in which tongues of consciousness<br \/>\nflame like little points &amp; tongues of fire on a huge inert pyre of various timber. Be not deceived, answers the Vedantin; appearances can never be trusted till the secrets behind them are fathomed. To the eye&#8217;s unvarying experience the sun is a globe<br \/>\nof fire that voyages round its worshipped earth; generations so conceived it &amp; would have mocked at the truth; these solid<br \/>\nappearances are an assemblage of gases; the colour of a rose is a brilliant deceit of the vision. Interrogate consciousness to find<br \/>\nwhat it is or holds &amp; unconsciousness to discover its secrets. Interrogate not only the state of waking but the states of dream<br \/>\n&amp; sleep. You will find at the end of long, patient &amp; searching experiments that the confused consciousness of dream was confused only in the receiving parts of the material waking mind and behind it was a state of awareness even more perfect &amp; orderly<br \/>\nthan the awareness of our waking life. You will find that the consciousness in abeyance of dreamless sleep was in abeyance<br \/>\nonly in the overpowered &amp; cessant parts of the same material waking mind and behind it was a most exalted &amp; perfect state<br \/>\nof awareness which stands near the threshold of the House of God in which we really dwell; for here we are only labourers or<br \/>\noverseers in His outer farms. It is admitted that when we are in sound sleep we dream; we are conscious, when we are swooned<br \/>\nor stunned only a part of our consciousness, the outward, the here active is withdrawn. When you have interrogated unconsciousness in yourself, interrogate it in the tree &amp; the clod. You will find, for by that time you will have entered into the kingdoms &nbsp;&nbsp;<br \/>\n\t\t\t<\/span> <\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 0pt;line-height: 150%;margin-left: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n\t\t\t&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 0pt;line-height: 150%;margin-left: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n\t\t\t<span lang=\"en-gb\" style=\"vertical-align: top\"><br \/>\n\t\t\t<font color=\"#000000\" size=\"2\">Page \u2013 86<\/font><\/span><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 0pt;line-height: 150%;margin-left: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<p><span lang=\"en-gb\" style=\"vertical-align: top\">within &amp; learned to command a self-exceeding experience<br \/>\nof being, that in the tree &amp; the rock there is the same being, the same consciousness, the same principle of Will to live, of delight,<br \/>\nin a word, that is [in] yourself. The unconsciousness of the tree &amp; the rock is the same unconsciousness as that which occupies<br \/>\nyour body when mind is withdrawn from the observation of its working. It is the sleep, the universal trance of Matter. And that<br \/>\nmeans, eventually, the trance of consciousness forgetting itself in its own symbol or form. Consciousness in this its outer shell<br \/>\nhas become to the appearance something else which seems not to have any resemblance to conscious being, as gas becoming<br \/>\nwater is to appearance something else which has no remotest gaseous semblance. The truth sits veiled behind the appearance,<br \/>\nself-absorbed; there is in all things, without exception, &#8220;That which is conscious in these conscious &amp; unconscious existences,<br \/>\nthat which is awake in these who sleep.&#8221; &nbsp;<br \/>\n\t\t\t<\/span> <\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 0pt;line-height: 150%;margin-left: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n\t\t\t&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 0pt;line-height: 150%;margin-left: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n\t\t\t<span lang=\"en-gb\" style=\"vertical-align: top\"><br \/>\n\t\t\t<font color=\"#000000\" size=\"2\">Page \u2013 87<\/font><\/span><\/p>\n<p>\t\t\t<\/font><\/font><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/table>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Sachchidananda &nbsp; The Vedanta, that solemn affirmation of the ultimate truths beyond which no human thinking has ever proceeded or can proceed, looking deep into&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[52],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2585","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-12-essays-divine-and-human","wpcat-52-id"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2585","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=2585"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2585\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2585"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2585"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2585"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}