{"id":2595,"date":"2013-07-13T01:42:38","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:42:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=2595"},"modified":"2013-07-13T01:42:38","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:42:38","slug":"57-the-voices-of-the-poets-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\/57-the-voices-of-the-poets-vol-12-essays-divine-and-human","title":{"rendered":"-57_The Voices of the Poets.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> <b><span lang=\"en-gb\" style=\"vertical-align: top\">The Voices of the Poets<br \/>\n\t\t\t<\/span><\/b><br \/>\n\t\t\t<\/font><font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\" color=\"#000000\"><\/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> \t<span lang=\"en-gb\" style=\"vertical-align: top\">Out of the infinite silence of the past, peopled only to the eye<br \/>\nof history or the ear of the Yogin, a few voices arise which speak for it, express it and are the very utterance and soul of<br \/>\nthose unknown generations, of that vanished and now silent humanity. These are the voices of the poets. We whose souls<br \/>\nare drying up in this hard and parched age of utilitarian and scientific thought when men value little beyond what gives them<br \/>\nexact and useful knowledge or leads them to some outward increase of power &amp; pleasure, we who are beginning to neglect<br \/>\n&amp; ignore poetry and can no longer write it greatly &amp; well,\u2014just as we have forgotten how to sculpture like the Greeks,<br \/>\npaint like the mediaeval Italians or build like the Buddhists,\u2014are apt to forget this grand utility of the poets, one noble faculty<br \/>\namong their many divine and unusual powers. The kavi or vates, poet &amp; seer, is not the manishi; he is not [the] logical thinker,<br \/>\nscientific analyser or metaphysical reasoner; his knowledge is one not with his thought, but with his being; he has not arrived<br \/>\nat it but has it in himself by virtue of his power to become one with all that is around him. By some form of spiritual, vital and<br \/>\nemotional oneness, he is what he sees; he is the hero thundering in the forefront of the battle, the mother weeping over her dead,<br \/>\nthe tree trembling violently in the storm, the flower warmly penetrated with the sunshine. And because he is these things,<br \/>\ntherefore he knows them; because he knows thus, spiritually &amp; not rationally, he can write of them. He feels their delight &amp; pain,<br \/>\nhe shares their virtue &amp; sin, he enjoys their reward or bears their punishment. It is for this reason that poetry written out of the<br \/>\nintellect is so inferior to poetry written out of the soul, is,\u2014even as poetical thinking,\u2014so inferior to the thought that comes<br \/>\nformed by inscrutable means out of the soul. For this reason, too, poets of otherwise great faculty, have failed to give us living<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 405<\/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\">men and women or really to show to our inner vision even the<br \/>\nthings of which they write eloquently or sweetly, because they are content to write about them after having seen them with<br \/>\nthe mind only, and have not been able or have not taken care first to be the things of which they would write and then not<br \/>\nso much write about them as let them pour themselves out in speech that is an image of the soul. They have been too easily<br \/>\nattracted by the materials of poetry, artha &amp; shabda; drawn by some power &amp; charm in the substance of speech, captivated by<br \/>\nsome melody, harmony or colour in the form of speech, arrested by some strong personal emotion which clutches at expression<br \/>\nor gropes for expression in these externals of poetry they have forgotten to bathe in the Muse&#8217;s deepest springs.<br \/>\n\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> \t<span lang=\"en-gb\" style=\"vertical-align: top\">Therefore among those ancient voices, even when the literature of the ages has been winnowed &amp; chosen by Time, there<br \/>\nare very few who recreate for us in poetic speech deeply &amp; mightily the dead past, because they were that past, not so much<br \/>\nthemselves as the age &amp; nation in which they lived and not so much even the age and nation as that universal humanity which<br \/>\nin spite of all differences, under them and within them, even expressing its unity through them is the same in every nation<br \/>\nand in every age. Others give us only fragments of thought or outbursts of feeling or reveal to us scattered incidents of<br \/>\nsight, sound and outward happening. These are complete, vast, multitudinous, infinite in a way, impersonal &amp; many-personed<br \/>\nin their very personality, not divine workmen merely but true creators endowed by God with something of His divine power<br \/>\nand offering therefore in their works some image of His creative activity.<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 406<\/font><\/span><\/p>\n<p>\t\t\t<\/font><\/font><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/table>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The Voices of the Poets &nbsp; Out of the infinite silence of the past, peopled only to the eye of history or the ear of&#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-2595","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\/2595","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=2595"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2595\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2595"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2595"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2595"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}