{"id":3208,"date":"2013-07-13T01:46:40","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:46:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=3208"},"modified":"2013-07-13T01:46:40","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:46:40","slug":"46-a-letter-of-sri-aurobindo-to-his-brother-vol-writings-in-bengali-translation","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/01-works-of-sri-aurobindo\/02-other-editions\/writings-in-bengali-translation\/46-a-letter-of-sri-aurobindo-to-his-brother-vol-writings-in-bengali-translation","title":{"rendered":"-46_A Letter of Sri Aurobindo to His Brother.htm"},"content":{"rendered":"<div align=\"center\">\n<table border=\"0\" cellpadding=\"6\" style=\"border-collapse: collapse\" width=\"100%\">\n<tr>\n<td>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"4\">A Letter of Sri Aurobindo to His Brother <\/font><\/p>\n<p><\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<br \/>\nPondicherry<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">&nbsp;Date unfixable [April 1920] <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Dear Barin, <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">I have received your three letters (and another one<br \/>\ntoday), but up till now I have not managed to write a reply. That now I sit to<br \/>\nwrite is itself a miracle, because I write letters once in a blue moon,<br \/>\nespecially letters in Bengali. This is something I have not done even once in<br \/>\nthe last five or six years. If I can finish the letter and post it, the miracle<br \/>\nwill be complete. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">First, about your yoga. You want to give me the<br \/>\ncharge of your yoga, and I am willing to accept it. But this means giving it to<br \/>\nHim who, openly or secretly, is moving me and you by His divine power. And you<br \/>\nshould know that the inevitable result of this will be that you will-have to<br \/>\nfollow the path of yoga which He has given me, the path I call the Integral<br \/>\nYoga. This is not exactly what we did in Alipur jail, or what you did during<br \/>\nyour imprisonment in the Andamans. What I started with, what Lele gave me, what<br \/>\nI did in jail\u2014all that was a searching for the path, a circling around looking<br \/>\nhere and there, touching, taking up, handling, testing this and that of all the<br \/>\nold partial yogas, getting a more or less complete experience of one and then<br \/>\ngoing off in pursuit of another. Afterwards, when I came to Pondicherry, this<br \/>\nunsteady condition ceased. The indwelling Guru of the world indicated my path to<br \/>\nme completely, its full theory, the ten limbs of the body of the yoga. These ten<br \/>\nyears he has been making me develop it in experience; it is not yet finished. It<br \/>\nmay take another two years. And so long as it is <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" color=\"#0000FF\" size=\"2\">Page-359<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">not finished, I probably will not be able to return<br \/>\nto Bengal. Pondicherry is the appointed place for the fulfilment of my<br \/>\nyoga\u2014except indeed for one part of it, that is, the work. The centre of my work<br \/>\nis Bengal, but I hope its circumference will be the whole of India and the whole<br \/>\nworld. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Later I will write to you what my path of yoga is.<br \/>\nOr, if you come here, I will tell you. In these matters the spoken word is<br \/>\nbetter than the written. For the present I can only say that its fundamental<br \/>\nprinciple is to make a synthesis and unity of integral knowledge, integral works<br \/>\nand integral devotion, and, raising this above the mental level to the<br \/>\nsupramental level of the Vijnana, to give it a complete perfection. The defect<br \/>\nof the old yoga was that, knowing the mind and reason and knowing the Spirit, it<br \/>\nremained satisfied with spiritual experience in the mind. But the mind can grasp<br \/>\nonly the fragmentary; it cannot completely seize the infinite, the undivided.<br \/>\nThe mind&#8217;s way to seize it is through the trance of samadhi, the liberation of<br \/>\nmoksha, the extinction of nirvana, and so forth. It has no other way. Someone<br \/>\nhere or there may indeed obtain this featureless liberation, but what is the<br \/>\ngain? The Spirit, the Self, the Divine is always there. What the Divine wants is<br \/>\nfor man to embody Him here, in the individual and in the collectivity\u2014to realise<br \/>\nGod in life. The old system of yoga could not synthesise or unify the Spirit and<br \/>\nlife; it dismissed the world as an illusion or a transient play of God. The<br \/>\nresult has been a diminution of the power of life and the decline of India. The<br \/>\nGita says: <i>uts&#299;deyur ime lok&#257; na kury&#257;m karma ced aham,<\/i> &quot;These peoples<br \/>\nwould crumble to pieces if I did not do actions.&quot; Verily &quot;these peoples&quot; of<br \/>\nIndia have gone down to ruin. What kind of spiritual perfection is it if a few<br \/>\nascetics, renunciates, holy- men and realised beings attain liberation, if a few<br \/>\ndevotees dance in a frenzy of love, god-intoxication and bliss, and an entire<br \/>\nrace, devoid of life and intelligence, sinks to the <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" color=\"#0000FF\" size=\"2\">Page-360<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">depths of darkness and inertia? First one must have<br \/>\nall sorts of partial experience on the mental level, flooding the mind with<br \/>\nspiritual delight and illuminating it with spiritual light; afterwards one<br \/>\nclimbs upwards. Unless one makes this upward climb, this climb to the<br \/>\nsupramental level, it is not possible to know the ultimate secret of<br \/>\nworld-existence; the riddle of the world is not solved. There, the cosmic<br \/>\nIgnorance which consists of the duality of Self and world. Spirit and life, is<br \/>\nabolished. Then one need no longer look on the world as an illusion: the world<br \/>\nis an eternal play of God, the perpetual manifestation of the Self. Then is it<br \/>\npossible fully to know and realise God\u2014<i>samagram m&#257;m jn&#257;turh pravist&#61482;um,<\/i><br \/>\n&quot;to know and enter into Me completely&quot;, as the Gita says. The physical body,<br \/>\nlife, mind and reason, Supermind, the Bliss-existence\u2014these are the Spirit&#8217;s<br \/>\nfive levels. The higher we climb, the nearer comes a state of highest perfection<br \/>\nof man&#8217;s spiritual evolution. When we rise to the Supermind, it becomes easy to<br \/>\nrise to the Bliss. The status of indivisible and infinite Bliss becomes firmly<br \/>\nestablished\u2014not only in the timeless Supreme Reality, but in the body, in the<br \/>\nworld, in life. Integral existence, integral consciousness, integral bliss<br \/>\nblossom out and take form in life. This endeavour is the central clue of my<br \/>\nyogic path, its fundamental idea. But it is not an easy thing. After fifteen<br \/>\nyears I am only now rising into the lowest of the three levels of the Super-<br \/>\nmind and trying to draw up into it all the lower activities. But when the<br \/>\nprocess is complete, there is not the least doubt that God through me will give<br \/>\nthis supramental perfection to others with less diffficulty. Then my real work<br \/>\nwill begin. I am not impatient for the fulfilment of my work. What is to happen<br \/>\nwill happen in God&#8217;s appointed time. I am not disposed to run like a madman and<br \/>\nplunge into the field of action on the strength of my little ego. Even if my<br \/>\nwork were not fulfilled, I would not be disturbed. This work is not mine, <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\" color=\"#0000FF\">Page-361<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">it is God&#8217;s. I listen to no one else&#8217;s call. When I<br \/>\nam moved by God, I will move. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">I know that Bengal is not ready. The spiritual<br \/>\nflood which has come is for the most part a new form of the old. It is not a<br \/>\nreal change. But it too was needed. Bengal has been awakening within itself all<br \/>\nthe old yogas in order to exhaust their ingrained tendencies, extract their<br \/>\nessence and with it fertilise the soil. First it was the turn of Vedanta: the<br \/>\ndoctrine of non-dualism, asceticism, the Illusionism of Shankara, and so forth.<br \/>\nNow, according to your description, it is the turn of the Vaishnava religion:<br \/>\nthe divine Play, love, losing oneself in the delight of spiritual emotion. All<br \/>\nthis is very old and unsuitable for the new age. It cannot last, for such<br \/>\nexcite- ment has no lasting power. But the Vaishnava way has this merit, that it<br \/>\nkeeps a certain connection between God and the world and gives a meaning to<br \/>\nlife. But because it is a partial thing, the connection and the meaning are not<br \/>\ncomplete. The sectarianism you have noticed was inevitable. This is the Saw of<br \/>\nthe mind: to take one part and call it the whole, excluding all the other parts.<br \/>\nThe realised man who comes with an idea keeps, even if he leans on the part,<br \/>\nsome awareness of the whole\u2014although he may not be able to give it form. But his<br \/>\ndisciples are not able to do this, because the form is lacking. They are tying<br \/>\nup their bundles\u2014let them. When God descends completely on the country, the<br \/>\nbundles will open of themselves. All these things are signs of incompleteness<br \/>\nand immaturity. I am not disturbed by them. Let the force of spirituality have<br \/>\nits play in the country in whatever way and through as many sects as there may<br \/>\nbe. Afterwards we shall see. This is the infancy, the embryonic state, even, of<br \/>\nthe new age, just a hint, not yet the beginning. Then about Motilal&#8217;s group.&#8217;<br \/>\nWhat Motilal got from me is <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &#8216; The Prabartak Sangha of<br \/>\nChandernagore. West Bengal, founded&nbsp; Motilal Roy, an early associate of Sri<br \/>\nAurobindo. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\" color=\"#0000FF\">Page-362<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">the first foundation, the base of my<br \/>\nyoga\u2014surrender, equality etc. He has been working on these things; the work is<br \/>\nnot complete. One special feature of this yoga is that until the realisation has<br \/>\nbeen raised to a somewhat elevated level, the base does not become solid.<br \/>\nMotilal now wants to rise higher. In the beginning he had a number of old fixed<br \/>\nnotions. Some have dropped off, some still remain. At first it was the notion of<br \/>\nasceticism\u2014he wanted to create an Aurobindo order of monks.&#8217; Now his mind has<br \/>\nadmitted that asceticism is not needed, but the old impression in his vital<br \/>\nbeing has still not been thoroughly wiped out. This is why he advocates<br \/>\nrenunciation and asceticism while remaining a part of the life of the world. He<br \/>\nhas realised the necessity of renouncing desire, but he has not fully been able<br \/>\nto grasp how the renunciation of desire can be reconciled with the experience of<br \/>\nbliss. Moreover, he took to my yoga\u2014as is natural to the Bengali nature\u2014not so<br \/>\nmuch from the side of knowledge as from the side of devotion and service.<br \/>\nKnowledge has blossomed out a little; but much more is yet to come, and the fog<br \/>\nof sentimentality has not been dissipated, though it is not so thick as it used<br \/>\nto be. He has not been able to get beyond the limitations of the sattwic nature,<br \/>\nthe temperament of the moral man. The ego is still there. In a word, his<br \/>\ndevelopment is progressing, it is not complete. But I am in no hurry. I am<br \/>\nletting him develop according to his own nature. I do not want to fashion<br \/>\neverybody in the same mould. The real thing will be the same in all, but it will<br \/>\ntake many aspects and many forms. Everyone grows from within; I do not wish to<br \/>\nmodel from outside. Motilal has got the fundamental thing; all the rest will<br \/>\ncome. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">&nbsp;&nbsp; You ask, &quot;Why is Motilal tying up his<br \/>\nbundle?&quot; I will <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\">&#8216; Today I have received a letter from<br \/>\nMotilal. He writes that he never had this idea, he was misunderstood. (Sri<br \/>\nAurobindo&#8217;s note.]<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\" color=\"#0000FF\">&nbsp;Page-363<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">explain. First, some people have gathered round him<br \/>\nwho are in contact with him and with me. What he received from me, they too are<br \/>\nreceiving. Secondly, I wrote a small article in <i>Prabartak&#8217;<\/i> called &quot;About<br \/>\nSociety&quot;2 in which I spoke about the <i>sangha<\/i> or community. I do not want a<br \/>\ncommunity based on division. I want a community based upon the Spirit and giving<br \/>\nform to the unity of the Spirit. This idea Motilal has taken up under the name <i><br \/>\ndeva-sangha<\/i> (divine community). I have spoken in my English writings of the<br \/>\n&quot;divine life&quot;. Nolini has translated this as <i>deva-jivana.<\/i> The community<br \/>\nof those who want the <i>deva-jivana<\/i> is the <i>deva-sangha.<\/i> Motilal has<br \/>\nbegun an attempt to establish this kind of community in seed-form in<br \/>\nChandernagore and to spread it across the country. If the shadow of the fragile<br \/>\nego falls upon this sort of endeavour, the community turns into a sect. The idea<br \/>\nmay easily creep in that the community which will be there in the end is this<br \/>\nvery one, that everything will be the circumference of this sole centre, that<br \/>\nall who are outside it are not of the fold or, even if they are, that they have<br \/>\ngone astray, because they are not in accord with our current line of thinking.<br \/>\nIf Motilal is making this mistake\u2014he may have some tendency to make it, though I<br \/>\ndo not know whether he has done so or not\u2014it will not do much harm, the mistake<br \/>\nwill pass. Much work has been done and continues to be done for us by Motilal<br \/>\nand his little group\u2014something nobody else has been able to do up till now. The<br \/>\ndivine power is working in him, there is no doubt about that. I <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">You will perhaps ask, &quot;What is the need of a <i><br \/>\nsangha<\/i> ? Lee me be free and fill every vessel. Let all become One, let all<br \/>\ntake place within that vast unity.&quot; All this is true, but it is <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\">&#8216; A magazine published by Motilal Roy&#8217;s<br \/>\nPrabartak Sangha. 2 Presently published under the title &quot;The Chariot of<br \/>\nJagannath&quot; <i>(Jagannather Rath).<\/i> <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\" color=\"#0000FF\">Page-364<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">only one side of the truth. Our business is not<br \/>\nwith the <i>\\<br \/>\n<\/i>formless Spirit only; we have to direct life as well. Without shape and<br \/>\nform, life has no effective movement. It is the Termless that has taken form,<br \/>\nand that assumption of name and form is not a caprice of Maya. The positive<br \/>\nnecessity of form has brought about the assumption of form. We do not want to<br \/>\nexclude any of the world&#8217;s activities. Politics, trade, social organisation,<br \/>\npoetry, art, literature\u2014all will remain. But all will be given a new life, a new<br \/>\nform. Why did I leave politics ? Because our politics is not the genuine Indian<br \/>\nthing; it is a European import, an imitation of European ways. But it too was<br \/>\nneeded. You and I also engaged in politics of the- European style. If we had not<br \/>\ndone so, the country would not have risen, and we would not have had the<br \/>\nexperience or obtained a full development. Even now there is a need for it, not<br \/>\nso much in Bengal as in the other provinces of India. But now the time has come<br \/>\nto take hold of the substance instead of extending the shadow. We have to awaken<br \/>\nthe true soul of India and to do everything in accordance with it. For the last<br \/>\nten years I have been silently pouring my influence into this foreign political<br \/>\nvessel, and there has been some result. I can continue to do this wherever<br \/>\nnecessary. But if I took up that work openly again, associating with the<br \/>\npolitical leaders and working with them, it would be supporting an alien law of<br \/>\nbeing and a false political life. People now want to spiritualise politics\u2014<br \/>\nGandhi, for instance. But he can&#8217;t get hold of the Tight way. What is Gandhi<br \/>\ndoing? Making a hodgepodge called <i>satyagraha<\/i> out of <i>&quot;Ahimsa parama<br \/>\ndharma&quot;,1<br \/>\n<\/i>Jainism, <i>hartal,<\/i> passive resistance, etc.; bringing a sort of<br \/>\nIndianised Tolstoyism into the country. The result\u2014if there is any lasting<br \/>\nresult\u2014will be a sort of Indianised Bolshevism. I have no objection to his work;<br \/>\nlet each one act according to &#8216;<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\">&nbsp;&quot;Non-violence is the highest law.&quot; <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\" color=\"#0000FF\">Page-365<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">&nbsp;his own inspiration.<b> <\/b> But it is not the<br \/>\nreal thing. If the spiritual force is poured into these impure forms\u2014the wine of<br \/>\nthe spirit into these unbaked vessels\u2014the imperfect things will break apart and<br \/>\nspill and waste the wine. Or else the spiritual \u201e force will evaporate and only<br \/>\nthe impure form remain. It is , the same in every field of activity. I could use<br \/>\nmy spiritual influence; it would give strength to those who received it and&nbsp;<br \/>\nthey would work with great energy. But the force would be expended in shaping<br \/>\nthe image of a monkey &quot;and setting it up in the temple of Shiva. If the monkey<br \/>\nis brought to life it may grow powerful, and in the guise of the devotee Hanuman<br \/>\ndo much work for Rama\u2014so long as the life and strength remain. But in the temple<br \/>\nof India we want not Hanuman but the Godhead, the Avatar, Rama himself. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">I can associate with everyone, but only in order to<br \/>\ndraw them all onto the true path, while keeping the spirit and form of our ideal<br \/>\nintact. If that is not done we will lose our way and the true work will not be<br \/>\naccomplished. If we are spread out everywhere as individuals, something no doubt<br \/>\nwill be done; if we are spread out everywhere in the form of a<br \/>\n<i>sangha,<\/i> a hundred times more will be accomplished. But the time has not<br \/>\nyet come for this. If we try to give it form hastily, it will not be the exact<br \/>\nthing I want. The <i>sangha<\/i> will at first be in a diffused form. Those who<br \/>\nhave accepted the ideal, although bound together, will work in different places.<br \/>\nAfterwards, bound into a <i>sangha<\/i> with a form like a spiritual commune,<br \/>\nthey will shape all their activities according to the Self and according to the<br \/>\nneeds of the age. Not a fixed and rigid form like that of the old Aryan society,<br \/>\nnot a stagnant backwater, but a free form that can spread itself out like the<br \/>\nsea with its multitudinous waves\u2014engulfing this, inundating that, absorbing<br \/>\nall\u2014and as this continues, a spiritual community will be established. This is my<br \/>\npresent idea; it is not yet fully developed. What is being developed is what<br \/>\ncame to <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\" color=\"#0000FF\">Page-366<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">me in my meditations at Alipur. I shall see what<br \/>\nshape it finally takes later. The result is in God&#8217;s hands\u2014let his will be done.<br \/>\nMotilal&#8217;s little group is just one experiment. He is looking for the means to<br \/>\nengage in trade, industry, agriculture, etc. through his <i>sangha. <\/i><br \/>\nI am giving force and watching. There may be some materials for the future and<br \/>\nsome useful suggestions to be found in it. Do not judge it by its current}<br \/>\nmerits and demerits or its present limitations. It is now in a! wholly initial<br \/>\nand experimental stage. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Next I will discuss some of the specific points<br \/>\nraised in your letter. I do not want to say much here about what you write as<br \/>\nregards your yoga. It will be more convenient to do so when we meet. But there<br \/>\nis one thing you write, that you admit no physical connection with men, that you<br \/>\nlook upon the body as a corpse. And yet your mind wants to live the worldly<br \/>\nlife. Does this condition still persist? To look upon the body as a corpse is a<br \/>\nsign of asceticism, the path of nirvana. The worldly life does not go along with<br \/>\nthis idea. There must be delight in everything, in the body as much as in the<br \/>\nspirit. The body is made of consciousness, the body is a form of God. I see God<br \/>\nin everything in the world. <i>Sarvam idam brahma, v&#257;sudevah sarvamiti<\/i> (&quot;All<br \/>\nthis here is the Brahman&quot;, &quot;Vasudeva, the Divine, is all&quot;)\u2014this vision brings<br \/>\nthe universal delight. Concrete waves of this bliss flow even through the body.<br \/>\nIn this condition, filled with spiritual feeling, one can live the worldly life,<br \/>\nget married or do anything else. In every activity one finds a blissful self-<br \/>\nexpression of the divine. I have for a long time been transforming on the mental<br \/>\nlevel all the objects and experi- ences of the mind and senses into delight. Now<br \/>\nthey are all taking the form of supramental delight. In this condition there is<br \/>\nthe perfect vision and experience of Sachchidananda\u2014the divine Existence,<br \/>\nConsciousness and Bliss. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Next, in reference to the divine community, you<br \/>\nwrite, &quot;I <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" color=\"#0000FF\" size=\"2\">Page-367<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">am not a god, only some much-hammered and tempered<br \/>\nsteel.&quot; I have already spoken about the real meaning of the divine community. No<br \/>\none is a god, but each man has a god within him. To manifest him is the aim of<br \/>\nthe divine life. That everyone can do. I admit that certain individuals have<br \/>\ngreater or lesser capacities. I do not, however, accept as accurate your<br \/>\ndescription of yourself. But whatever the capacity, if once God places his<br \/>\nfinger upon the man and his spirit awakes, greater or lesser and all the rest<br \/>\nmake little difference. The difficulties may be more, it may take more time,<br \/>\nwhat is manifested may not be the same\u2014but even this is not certain. The god<br \/>\nwithin takes no account of all these difficulties and deficiencies; he forces<br \/>\nhis way out. Were there few defects in my mind and heart and life and body ? Few<br \/>\ndifficulties? Did it not take time? Did God hammer at me sparingly\u2014day after<br \/>\nday, moment after moment? Whether I have become a god or something else I do not<br \/>\nknow. But I have become or am becoming something\u2014what- ever God desired. This is<br \/>\nsufficient. And it is the same with everybody; not by our own strength but by<br \/>\nGod&#8217;s strength is <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">this yoga done. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">It is good that you have taken charge of <i><br \/>\nNarayan.<\/i> The magazine began well, but later it drew a narrow sectarian line<br \/>\naround itself, fostered feelings of faction and began to rot. At first Nolini<br \/>\nwrote for <i>Narayan,<\/i> but later he was obliged to turn elsewhere, because it<br \/>\ngave no scope to free opinion. There must be the free air of an open room,<br \/>\notherwise how can there be any power of life ? Free light and free air are the<br \/>\nprimary nourishment of the life-force. At present it is not possible for me to<br \/>\ncontribute anything. Later I may be able to give something, but <i>Prabartak<\/i><br \/>\nalso has its claim on me. It may at first be a little difficult to satisfy calls<br \/>\nfrom both directions. We shall see when I begin to write in Bengali again. At<br \/>\nthe moment I am short of time; it is not <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\" color=\"#0000FF\">Page-368<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">possible for me to write for anything except the <i><br \/>\nArya.<\/i> Each month I alone have to provide 64 pages; it is no small task. And<br \/>\nthen there is poetry to write; the practice of yoga takes time; time is also<br \/>\nneeded for rest. Most of &quot;On Society&quot;, which Saurin has with him, has probably<br \/>\nappeared in <i>Prabartak.<\/i> The rest of what he has must be a draft; the final<br \/>\nrevision has not been done. Let me have a look at it first. We shall see then<br \/>\nwhether it can be published in <i>Narayan.<\/i> <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">You write about <i>Prabartak<\/i> that people cannot<br \/>\nunderstand it, it is misty, a riddle. I have been hearing the same complaint all<br \/>\nalong. I admit that there is not much clear-cut thinking in Motilal&#8217;s writing;<br \/>\nhe writes too densely. But he has inspiration, force, power. In the beginning<br \/>\nNolini and Moni wrote for <i>Prabartak<\/i> and even then people called it a<br \/>\nriddle. But Nolini&#8217;s thinking is clear-cut, Moni&#8217;s writing direct and powerful.<br \/>\nThere is the same complaint about the<br \/>\n<i>Arya;<\/i> people can&#8217;t understand it. Who wants to give so much thought and<br \/>\nconsideration to his reading? But in spite of this, <i>Prabartak<\/i> was doing a<br \/>\nlot of work in Bengal, and at that time people did not have the idea that I was<br \/>\nwriting for it. If now it does not have the same effect, the reason is that now<br \/>\npeople are rushing towards activity and excitement. On one side there is the<br \/>\nflood of devotion, on the other side the effort to make money. But during the<br \/>\nten-year period that Bengal was lifeless and inert, <i>Prabartak<\/i> was its<br \/>\nonly fountain of strength. It has helped a lot in changing the mood of Bengal. I<br \/>\ndo not think its work is over yet. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">In this connection let me tell you briefly one or<br \/>\ntwo things I have been observing for a long time. It is my belief that the main<br \/>\ncause of India&#8217;s weakness is not subjection, nor poverty, nor a lack of<br \/>\nspirituality or religion, but a diminution of the power of thought, the spread<br \/>\nof ignorance in the &quot;birthplace of knowledge. Everywhere I see an inability or<br \/>\nunwillingness to think\u2014incapacity of thought or &quot;thought- <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" color=\"#0000FF\" size=\"2\">Page-369<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">phobia&quot;. This may have been all right in the<br \/>\nmediaeval period, but now this attitude is the sign of a great decline. The<br \/>\nmediaeval period was a night, the day of victory for the man of ignorance; in<br \/>\nthe modern world it is the time of victory for the man of knowledge. He who can<br \/>\ndelve into and learn the truth about the world by thinking more, searching more,<br \/>\nlabouring more, gains more power. Take a look at Europe. You will see two<br \/>\nthings: a wide limitless sea of thought and the play of a huge and rapid, yet<br \/>\ndisciplined force. The whole power of Europe is here. It is by virtue of this<br \/>\npower that she has been able to swallow the world, like our tapaswis of old,<br \/>\nwhose might held even the gods of the universe in terror, suspense, subjection.<br \/>\nPeople say that Europe is rushing into the jaws of destruction. I do not think<br \/>\nso. All these revolutions, all these upsettings are the first stages of a new<br \/>\ncreation. Now take a look at India. A few) solitary giants aside, everywhere<br \/>\nthere is your simple man, that is, your average man, one who will not think,<br \/>\ncannot think, has not an ounce of strength, just a momentary excitement. India<br \/>\nwants the easy thought, the simple word; Europe wants the deep thought, the deep<br \/>\nword. In Europe even ordinary labourers think, want to know everything. They are<br \/>\nnot satisfied to know things halfway, but want to delve deeply into them. The<br \/>\ndifference lies here. But there is&#8217; a fatal limitation to the power and thought<br \/>\nof Europe. When she enters the field of spirituality, her thought-power stops<br \/>\nworking. There Europe sees everything as a riddle, nebulous metaphysics, yogic<br \/>\nhallucination\u2014&quot;It rubs its eyes as in smoke and can see nothing clearly?&#8217; But<br \/>\nnow in Europe not a little effort is being made to surmount even this<br \/>\nlimitation. Thanks to our forefathers, we have the spiritual sense, and whoever<br \/>\nhas this sense has within his reach such knowledge, such power, as with one<br \/>\nbreath could blow all the immense strength of Europe away like a blade of grass.<br \/>\nBut power is <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" color=\"#0000FF\" size=\"2\">Page-370<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">needed to get this power. We, however, are not<br \/>\nworshippers of power; we are worshippers of the easy way. But one cannot obtain<br \/>\npower by the easy way. Our forefathers swam in a vast sea of thought and gained<br \/>\na vast knowledge; they established a vast civilisation. But as they went forward<br \/>\non their path they were overcome by exhaustion and weariness. The force of their<br \/>\nthought decreased, and along with it decreased the force of their creative<br \/>\npower. Our civilisation has become a stagnant backwater, our religion a bigotry<br \/>\nof externals, our spirituality a faint glimmer of light or a momentary wave of<br \/>\nintoxication. So long as this state of things lasts, any permanent resurgence of<br \/>\nIndia is impossible. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">It is in Bengal that this weakness has gone to the<br \/>\nextreme. The Bengali has quickness of intellect, a capacity for feeling,<br \/>\nintuition. In all these qualities he is the foremost in India. Each of these<br \/>\nqualities is necessary, but they are not in themselves sufficient. If there were<br \/>\nadded to them depth of thought, manly force, heroic audacity, proficiency and<br \/>\ndelight in prolonged labour, the Bengali would become the leader not only of<br \/>\nIndia, but of the world. But the Bengali does not want this; he wants to pick up<br \/>\nthings the easy way\u2014knowledge without .thought, results without labour,<br \/>\nspiritual perfection after an easy discipline. He relies on emotional<br \/>\nexcitement, but excessive emotion devoid of knowledge is the very symptom of the<br \/>\ndisease. What has the Bengali been doing from the time of Chaitanya onwards,<br \/>\nfrom long before that, in fact? Catching hold of some easy superficial aspect of<br \/>\nspiritual truth and dancing about for a few days on waves of emotion; afterwards<br \/>\nthere is exhaustion, inertia. And at home, the gradual decline of Bengal, the<br \/>\nebbing away of her life-force. In the end, what has the Bengali come to in his<br \/>\nown province ? He has nothing to eat and no clothes to wear, there is wailing on<br \/>\nevery side. His <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" color=\"#0000FF\" size=\"2\">Page-371<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">wealth, his business and trade, even his<br \/>\nagriculture begin to pass slowly into the hands of outsiders. We have abandoned<br \/>\nthe yoga of divine power and so the divine power has abandoned us. We practise<br \/>\nthe yoga of love, but where there is no knowledge or power, love does not stay.<br \/>\nNarrowness and littleness come in. In a narrow and small mind, life and heart,<br \/>\nlove finds no room. Where is there love ii. Bengal? Nowhere else even in this<br \/>\ndivision-ridden India is there s\u00a6 much quarrelling, strained relations,<br \/>\njealousy, hatred an\u00a6 factionalism as in Bengal. ? <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">In the noble heroic age of the Aryan people there<br \/>\nwas no so much shouting and gesticulation, but the endeavour the&#8217; set in motion<br \/>\nlasted many centuries. The Bengali&#8217;s endeav-1 our lasts for a day or two. You<br \/>\nsay what is needed is\u00a6 emotional excitement, to fill the country with<br \/>\nenthusiasm. We did all that in the political field during the Swadeshi period;<br \/>\neverything we did has fallen in the dust. Will there be a more auspicious<br \/>\noutcome in the spiritual field ? I don&#8217;t say there has been no result. There has<br \/>\nbeen; every movement produces some result. But it is mostly in an increase of<br \/>\npossibilities. This is not the right way to steadily actualise the thing.<br \/>\nTherefore I do not wish to make emotional excite ment. feeling and mental<br \/>\nenthusiasm the base any longer I. want to make avast and strong equality the<br \/>\nfoundation of my&nbsp; yoga; in all the activities of the being, which will be<br \/>\nbased on that equality.I want a complete, firm and unshakable over that ocean of<br \/>\npower I want the radiation of the sun of Knowledge and in that luminous vastness<br \/>\nan established ecstasy of infinite love and bliss and oneness. I do not want<br \/>\ntens of thousands of disciples. It will be enough if I can get as instruments of<br \/>\nGod one hundred complete men free from petty egoism. I have no confidence in<br \/>\nguru hood of the usual type. I do not want to be a guru. What I want is for<br \/>\nsomeone, awakened by my touch or by that of another, to manifest <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" color=\"#0000FF\" size=\"2\">Page-372<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">from within his sleeping divinity and to realise<br \/>\nthe divine life.&nbsp; Such men will uplift this country.&nbsp; <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Do not think from reading this lecture that I<br \/>\ndespair of the I future of Bengal. I too hope for what they are saying\u2014that this<br \/>\ntime a great light will manifest in Bengal. But I have tried to show the other<br \/>\nside of the shield, where the defects, failings and deficiencies lie. If these<br \/>\nremain, that light will not be great, nor will it endure. The saints and great<br \/>\nmen you have written about appear to me rather dubious. Somehow I do not find in<br \/>\nthem what I am looking for. Dayananda&#8217; has all sorts of wonderful powers.<br \/>\nIlliterate disciples of his do remarkable automatic writing. All right, but this<br \/>\nis only a psychic faculty. What I want to know about is the real thing in them<br \/>\nand how far it has progressed. Then there is another\u2014he stirs a person to his<br \/>\ndepths just by touching him. Very well, but what does that thrill lead to? Does<br \/>\nthe person become by this touch the kind of man who can stand like a pilar of<br \/>\nthe new age, the divine Golden Age? This is the question. I see you have your<br \/>\ndoubts about this. I have mine too. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">I laughed when I read the prophecies of those<br \/>\nsaints and holymen\u2014but not a laugh of scorn or disbelief. I do not know about<br \/>\nthe distant future. The light God sometimes gives me falls one step ahead of me;<br \/>\nI move forward in that light. But I wonder what these people need me for. Where<br \/>\nis my place in their great assembly? I am afraid they would be disappointed to<br \/>\nsee me. And as for me, would I not be a fish out of the water? I am not an<br \/>\nascetic, not a saint, not a holy- man\u2014not even a religious man. I have no<br \/>\nreligion, no code of conduct, no morality. Deeply engrossed in the worldly life,<br \/>\nI enjoy luxury, eat meat, drink wine, use obscene <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\">&#8216; A yogi of eastern Bengal, alive when this<br \/>\nletter was written. Not to be confused with Swami Dayananda of the Arya Samaj. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\" color=\"#0000FF\">Page-373<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">language, do whatever I please\u2014a Tantrik of the<br \/>\nleft-hand I path. Among all these great men and incarnations of God am I a great<br \/>\nman or an incarnation ? If they saw me they might think I was the incarnation of<br \/>\nthe Iron Age, or of the titanic and demoniac form of the goddess Kali\u2014what the<br \/>\nChristians call the Antichrist. I see a misconception about me has been spread.<br \/>\nIf people get disappointed, it is not my fault. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">The meaning of this extraordinarily long letter is<br \/>\nthat I too am tying up my bundle. But I believe this bundle is like the net of<br \/>\nSaint Peter, teeming with the catch of the Infinite. I am not going to open the<br \/>\nbundle just now. If it is opened too soon, the catch may escape. Nor am I going<br \/>\nback to Bengal just now\u2014not because Bengal is not ready, but because I am not<br \/>\nready. If the unripe goes amid the unripe, what can he accomplish ? <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Your Sejdada<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">P. S. Nolini writes that you are coming not at the<br \/>\nend of April, but in May. Upen2 also wrote about coming. What about that ? Is he<br \/>\nstaying with you or elsewhere ? Mukundilal has sent me a letter to be redirected<br \/>\nto Sarojini.3 But I don&#8217;t know where Sarojini is, so I am sending it to you.<br \/>\nPlease forward it. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">1 have received a letter from Motilal. I gather<br \/>\nfrom it and from some other circumstances that the shadow of a misunderstanding<br \/>\nhas fallen between him and Saurin.This <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\">1 Elder brother. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\">2 Upendranath Bannerjee. Like Barin, he Was<br \/>\nsentenced to transportation for life for his part in the Alipur Bomb Conspiracy.<br \/>\nIn 1919 or 1920 both were granted amnesty. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\">3 Sri Aurobindo&#8217;s sister. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\">4 A cousin of Sri Aurobindo&#8217;s wife; he was<br \/>\nstaying with Sri Aurobindo in Pondicherry, but at the time of this letter was in<br \/>\nBengal. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\" color=\"#0000FF\">Page-374<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">may develop into mutual dislike. It is most<br \/>\nimproper that such a thing should happen among ourselves. I shall write to<br \/>\nMotilal about this. Tell Saurin to be careful not to give the least occasion for<br \/>\nthe opening of such a breach or rift. Somebody told Motilal that Saurin has been<br \/>\ntelling people (or giving them the impression) that Aurobindo Ghose has nothing<br \/>\nto do with <i>Prabartak.<\/i> Saurin certainly never said anything like this, for <i><br \/>\nPrabartak<\/i> is our paper. Whether I write for it in my own hand or not, God<br \/>\nthrough me is giving the force that enables Motilal to write. From the spiritual<br \/>\npoint of view, the writing is mine; Motilal just adds the colour of his mind.<br \/>\nProbably what Saurin said is that Aurobindo Ghose himself does not write <i><br \/>\nPrabartak&#8217;s<\/i> articles. But it is not necessary to say even that. It may<br \/>\ncreate a wrong impression just opposite the truth in people&#8217;s minds. I have to<br \/>\nsome extent kept it a secret who writes or does not write for <i>Prabartak.<\/i><br \/>\nPrabartak (&quot;The Initiated&quot;) itself writes<br \/>\n<i>Prabartak.<\/i> The Power itself is the writer; it is not the creation of any<br \/>\nparticular individual. This is the truth of the matter. <i>Devajanma1<\/i> and<br \/>\nother publications with articles by Nolini and Moni have come out in book form<br \/>\nand there too no names have been given. It is the same principle. Let it be like<br \/>\nthat until further order. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\">A collection of essays. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"text-indent: 15pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\" color=\"#0000FF\">Page-375<\/font><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/table>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A Letter of Sri Aurobindo to His Brother &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Pondicherry &nbsp;Date unfixable [April 1920] Dear Barin, I have received your three letters (and another one&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[64],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3208","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-writings-in-bengali-translation","wpcat-64-id"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3208","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=3208"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3208\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3208"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3208"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3208"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}