{"id":3283,"date":"2013-07-13T01:47:10","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:47:10","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=3283"},"modified":"2013-07-13T01:47:10","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:47:10","slug":"05-dayananda-vol-bankim-tilak-dayananda","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/01-works-of-sri-aurobindo\/02-other-editions\/bankim-tilak-dayananda\/05-dayananda-vol-bankim-tilak-dayananda","title":{"rendered":"-05_Dayananda.htm"},"content":{"rendered":"<div align=\"center\">\n<table border=\"0\" width=\"100%\" cellpadding=\"6\" style=\"border-collapse: collapse\">\n<tr>\n<td align=\"center\" width=\"100%\" valign=\"top\">\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><b>DAYANANDA<\/b><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><b>&nbsp;I<\/b> <\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><b>THE MAN AND HIS WORK<\/b> <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Among the great company of remarkable figures that will<br \/>\nappear to the eye of posterity at the head of the Indian<br \/>\nRenascence, one stands out by himself with peculiar and<br \/>\nsolitary distinctness, one unique in his type as he is unique<br \/>\nin his work. It is as if one were to walk for a long time<br \/>\namid a range of hills rising to a greater or lesser altitude,<br \/>\nbut all with sweeping contours, green-clad, flattering the<br \/>\neye even in their most bold and striking elevation. But<br \/>\namidst them all, one hill stands apart, piled up in sheer<br \/>\nstrength, a mass of bare and puissant granite, with verdure<br \/>\non its summit, a solitary pine jutting out into the blue, a<br \/>\ngreat cascade of pure, vigorous and fertilising water<br \/>\ngushing out from its strength as a very fountain of life and<br \/>\nhealth to the valley. Such is the impression created on my<br \/>\nmind by Dayananda. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">It was Kathiawar that gave birth to this puissant renovator and new-creator. And something of the very soul<br \/>\nand temperament of that peculiar land entered into his<br \/>\nspirit, something of Girnar and the rocks and hills,<br \/>\nsomething of the voice and puissance of the sea that flings<br \/>\nitself upon those coasts, something of that humanity which<br \/>\nseems to be made of the virgin and unspoilt stuff of<br \/>\nNature, fair and robust in body, instinct with a fresh and<br \/>\nprimal vigour, crude in the crude, but in a developed nature capable of becoming a great force of genial creation.<\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><font size=\"2\">Page &#8211; 43<\/font> <\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">When I seek to give an account to myself of my<br \/>\nsentiment and put into precise form the impression I have<br \/>\nreceived, I find myself starting from two great salient<br \/>\ncharacteristics of this man&#8217;s life and work which mark him<br \/>\noff from his contemporaries and compeers. Other great<br \/>\nIndians have helped to make India of today by a self-<br \/>\npouring into the psychological material of the race, a<br \/>\nspiritual infusion of themselves into the fluent and indeterminate mass which will one day settle into consistency and appear as a great formal birth of Nature. They<br \/>\nhave entered in as a sort of leaven, a power of unformed<br \/>\nstir and ferment out of which forms must result. One<br \/>\nremembers them as great souls and great influences who<br \/>\nlive on in the soul of India. They are in us and we would<br \/>\nnot be what we are without them. But of no precise form<br \/>\ncan we say that this was what the man meant, still less that<br \/>\nthis form was the very body of that spirit. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">The example of Mahadev Govind Ranade presents<br \/>\nitself to my mind as the very type of this peculiar action so<br \/>\nnecessary to a period of large and complex formation. If a<br \/>\nforeigner were to ask us what this Mahratta economist,<br \/>\nreformer, patriot precisely did that we give him so high a<br \/>\nplace in our memory, we should find it a little difficult to<br \/>\nanswer. We should have to point to those activities of a<br \/>\nmass of men in which his soul and thought were present,<br \/>\nas a formless former of things, to the great figures of<br \/>\npresent-day Indian life who received the breath of his<br \/>\nspirit. And in the end we should have to reply by a counter<br \/>\nquestion, &quot;What would Maharashtra of today have been<br \/>\nwithout Mahadev Govind Ranade and what would India<br \/>\nof today be without Maharashtra?&quot; But even with those <\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 44<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">who were less amorphous and diffusive in their pressure<br \/>\non men and things, even with workers of a more distinct<br \/>\nenergy and action, I arrive fundamentally at the same<br \/>\nimpression. Vivekananda was a soul of puissance if ever<br \/>\nthere was one, a very lion among men, but the definite<br \/>\nwork he has left behind is quite incommensurate with our<br \/>\nimpression of his creative might and energy. We perceive<br \/>\nhis influence still working gigantically, we know not well<br \/>\nhow, we know not well where, in something that is not yet<br \/>\nformed, something leonine, grand, intuitive, upheaving<br \/>\nthat has entered the soul of India and we say, &quot;Behold,<br \/>\nVivekananda still lives in the soul of his Mother and in the<br \/>\nsouls of her children.&quot; So it is with all. Not only are the<br \/>\nmen greater than their definite works, but their influence<br \/>\nis so wide and formless that it has little relation to any<br \/>\nformal work that they have left behind them. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Very different was the manner of working of Dayananda. Here was one who did not infuse himself informally into the indeterminate soul of things, but stamped<br \/>\nhis figure indelibly as in bronze on men and things. Here<br \/>\nwas one whose formal works are the very children of his<br \/>\nspiritual body, children fair and robust and full of vitality,<br \/>\nthe image of their creator. Here was one who knew<br \/>\ndefinitely and clearly the work he was sent to do, chose his<br \/>\nmaterials, determined his conditions with a sovereign<br \/>\nclairvoyance of the spirit and executed his conception with<br \/>\nthe puissant mastery of the born worker. As I regard the<br \/>\nfigure of this formidable artisan in God&#8217;s workshop,<br \/>\nimages crowd on me which are all of battle and work and<br \/>\nconquest and triumphant labour. Here, I say to myself,<br \/>\nwas a very soldier of Light, a warrior in God&#8217;s world, a<br \/>\nsculptor of men and institutions, a bold and rugged victor <\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 45<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">of the difficulties which matter presents to spirit. And the<br \/>\nwhole sums itself up to me in a powerful impression of<br \/>\nspiritual practicality. The combination of these two words,<br \/>\nusually so divorced from each other in our conceptions,<br \/>\nseems to me the very definition of Dayananda. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Even if we leave out of account the actual nature of the<br \/>\nwork he did, the mere fact that he did it in this spirit and<br \/>\nto this effect would give him a unique place among our<br \/>\ngreat founders. He brings back an old Aryan element into<br \/>\nthe national character. This element gives us the second of<br \/>\nthe differentiae I observe and it is the secret of the first.<br \/>\nWe others live in a stream of influences; we allow them to<br \/>\npour through us and mould us; there is something shaped<br \/>\nand out of it a modicum of work results, the rest is spilt<br \/>\nout again in a stream of influence. We are indeterminate<br \/>\nin our lines, we accommodate ourselves to circumstance<br \/>\nand environment. Even when we would fain be militant<br \/>\nand intransigent, we are really fluid and opportunist.<br \/>\nDayananda seized on all that entered into him, held it in<br \/>\nhimself, masterfully shaped it there into the form that he<br \/>\nsaw to be right and threw it out again into the forms that<br \/>\nhe saw to be right. That which strikes us in him as militant<br \/>\nand aggressive, was a part of his strength of self-definition. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">He was not only plastic to the great hand of Nature, but<br \/>\nasserted his own right and power to use Life and Nature as<br \/>\nplastic material. We can imagine his soul crying still to us<br \/>\nwith our insufficient spring of manhood and action, &quot;Be<b><br \/>\n<\/b>not content, O Indian, only to be infinitely and grow<br \/>\nvaguely, but see what God intends thee to be, determine<br \/>\nin the light of His inspiration to what thou shalt grow.<br \/>\nSeeing, hew that out of thyself, hew that out of Life. Be a <\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 46<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">thinker, but be also a doer; be a soul, but be also a man; be a servant of God, but be also a master of Nature!&quot; For<br \/>\nthis was what he himself was; a man with God in his soul,<br \/>\nvision in his eyes and power in his hands to hew out of life<br \/>\nan image according to his vision. Hew is the right word.<br \/>\nGranite himself, he smote out a shape of things with great<br \/>\nblows as in granite. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">In Dayananda&#8217;s life we see always the puissant jet of<br \/>\nthis spiritual practicality. A spontaneous power and<br \/>\ndecisiveness is stamped everywhere on his work. And to<br \/>\nbegin with, what a master-glance of practical intuition was<br \/>\nthis to go back trenchantly to the very root of Indian life<br \/>\nand culture, to derive from the flower of its first birth the<br \/>\nseed for a radical new birth! And what an act of grandiose<br \/>\nintellectual courage to lay hold upon this scripture defaced<br \/>\nby ignorant comment and oblivion of its spirit, degraded<br \/>\nby misunderstanding to the level of an ancient document<br \/>\nof barbarism, and to perceive in it its real worth as a<br \/>\nscripture which conceals in itself the deep and energetic<br \/>\nspirit of the forefathers who made this country and<br \/>\nnation, a scripture of divine knowledge, divine worship,<br \/>\ndivine action. I know not whether Dayananda&#8217;s powerful<br \/>\nand original commentary will be widely accepted as the<br \/>\ndefinite word on the Veda. I think myself some delicate<br \/>\nwork is still called for to bring out other aspects of this<br \/>\nprofound and astonishing Revelation. But this matters<br \/>\nlittle. The essential is that he seized justly on the Veda as<br \/>\nIndia&#8217;s Rock of Ages and had the daring conception to<br \/>\nbuild on what his penetrating glance perceived in it a<br \/>\nwhole education of youth, a whole manhood and a whole<br \/>\nnation-hood. Rammohan Roy, that other great soul and<br \/>\npuissant worker who laid his hand on Bengal and shook<\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 47<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">her &#8211; to what mighty issues out of her long,<br \/>\nindolent sleep by her rivers and rice-fields Rammohan Roy<br \/>\nstopped short at the Upanishads. Dayananda looked<br \/>\nbeyond and perceived that our true original seed was the<br \/>\nVeda. He had the national instinct and he was able to<br \/>\nmake it luminous, an intuition in place of an instinct.<br \/>\nTherefore the works that derive from him, however they<br \/>\ndepart from received traditions, must needs be profoundly<br \/>\nnational. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">To be national is not to stand still. Rather, to seize on a<br \/>\nvital thing out of the past and throw it into the stream of<br \/>\nmodern life, is really the most powerful means of renovation and new-creation. Dayananda&#8217;s work brings back<br \/>\nsuch a principle and spirit of the past to vivify a modern<br \/>\nmould. And observe that in the work as in the life it is the<br \/>\npast caught in the first jet of its virgin vigour, pure from its<br \/>\nsources, near to its root principle and therefore to something eternal and always renewable. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">And in the work as in the man we find that faculty<b><br \/>\n<\/b>of<b><br \/>\n<\/b>spontaneous definite labour and vigorous formation which<br \/>\nproceeds from an inner principle of perfect clearness,<br \/>\ntruth and sincerity. To be clear in one&#8217;s own mind,<br \/>\nentirely true and plain with one&#8217;s self and with others,<br \/>\nwholly honest with the conditions and materials of one&#8217;s<br \/>\nlabour, is a rare gift in our crooked, complex and faltering<br \/>\nhumanity. It is the spirit of the Aryan worker and a sure<br \/>\nsecret of vigorous success. For always Nature recognises a<br \/>\nclear, honest and recognisable knock at her doors and<br \/>\ngives the result with an answering scrupulosity and diligence. And it is good that the spirit of the Master should<br \/>\nleave its trace in his followers, that somewhere in India<br \/>\nthere should be a body of whom it can be said that when a <\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 48<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">work is seen to be necessary and right, the men will be<br \/>\nforthcoming, the means forthcoming and that work will<br \/>\nsurely be done. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Truth seems a simple thing and is yet most difficult.<br \/>\nTruth was the master-word of the Vedic teaching, truth in<br \/>\nthe soul, truth in vision, truth in the intention, truth in the<br \/>\nact. Practical truth, <i>&#257;rjava,<\/i> an inner candour and a strong<br \/>\nsincerity, clearness and open honour in the word and<br \/>\ndeed, was the temperament of the old Aryan morals. It is<br \/>\nthe secret of a pure unspoilt energy, the sign that a man<br \/>\nhas not travelled far from Nature. It is the bar dexter of<br \/>\nthe son of Heaven, Divasputra. This was the stamp that<br \/>\nDayananda left behind him and it should be the mark and<br \/>\neffigy of himself by which the parentage of his work can be<br \/>\nrecognised. May his spirit act in India pure, unspoilt,<br \/>\nunmodified and help to give us back that of which our life<br \/>\nstands especially in need, pure energy, high clearness, the<br \/>\npenetrating eye, the masterful hand, the noble and<br \/>\ndominant sincerity.<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">&nbsp;<\/font><font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\"><i>(Vedic Magazine,<\/i> 1915) <\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">II <\/font><\/p>\n<p><\/b><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><a name=\"DAYANANDA_AND_THE_VEDA__\"><b><br \/>\nDAYANANDA AND THE VEDA<\/b> <\/a><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Dayananda accepted the Veda as his rock of firm foundation, he took it for his guiding view of life, his rule of inner<br \/>\nexistence and his inspiration for external work, but he<br \/>\nregarded it as even more, the word of eternal Truth on<br \/>\nwhich man&#8217;s knowledge of God and his relations with the<br \/>\nDivine Being and with his fellows can be rightly and<br \/>\nsecurely founded. This everlasting rock of the Veda, many<br \/>\nassert, has no existence, there is nothing there but the<br \/>\ncommonest mud and sand; it is only a hymnal of primitive<br \/>\nbarbarians, only a rude worship of personified natural<br \/>\nphenomena, or even less than that, a liturgy of ceremonial<br \/>\nsacrifice, half religion, half magic, by which superstitious<br \/>\nanimal men of yore hoped to get themselves gold and food<br \/>\nand cattle, slaughter pitilessly their enemies, protect<br \/>\nthemselves from disease, calamity and demoniac influences and enjoy the coarse pleasures of a material<br \/>\nParadise. To that we must add a third view, the orthodox,<br \/>\nor at least that which arises from Sayana&#8217;s commentary; this view admits, practically, the ignobler interpretation of<br \/>\nthe substance of Veda and yet or is it therefore? exalts<br \/>\nthis primitive farrago as a holy Scripture and a Book of<br \/>\nSacred Works. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Now this matter is no mere scholastic question, but has<br \/>\na living importance, not only for a just estimate of<br \/>\nDayananda&#8217;s work but for our consciousness of our past<br \/>\nand for the determination of the influences that shall<br \/>\nmould our future. A nation grows into what it shall be by <\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 50<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">the force of that which it was in the past and is in the<br \/>\npresent, and in this growth there come periods of conscious and subconscious stock-taking when the national<br \/>\nsoul selects, modifies, rejects, keeps out of all that it had<br \/>\nor is acquiring whatever it needs as substance and capital<br \/>\nfor its growth and action in the future: in such a period of<br \/>\nstock-taking we are still and Dayananda was one of its<br \/>\ngreat and formative spirits. But among all the materials of<br \/>\nour past the Veda is the most venerable and has been<br \/>\ndirectly and indirectly the most potent. Even when its<br \/>\nsense was no longer understood, even when its traditions<br \/>\nwere lost behind Pauranic forms, it was still held in<br \/>\nhonour, though without knowledge, as authoritative revelation and inspired Book of Knowledge, the source of all<br \/>\nsanctions and standard of all truth. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">But there has always been this double and incompatible<br \/>\ntradition about the Veda that it is a book of ritual and<br \/>\nmythology and that it is a book of divine knowledge. The<br \/>\nBrahmanas seized on the one tradition, the Upanishads<br \/>\non the other. Later, the learned took the hymns for a<br \/>\nbook essentially of ritual and works, they went elsewhere<br \/>\nfor pure knowledge; but the instinct of the race bowed<br \/>\ndown before it with an obstinate inarticulate memory of a<br \/>\nloftier tradition. And when in our age the Veda was<br \/>\nbrought out of its obscure security behind the purdah of<br \/>\na reverential neglect, the same phenomenon reappears.<br \/>\nWhile Western scholarship extending the hints of Sayana<br \/>\nseemed to have classed it for ever as a ritual liturgy to<br \/>\nNature-Gods, the genius of the race looking through the<br \/>\neyes of Dayananda pierced behind the error of many<br \/>\ncenturies and received again the intuition of a timeless<br \/>\nrevelation and a divine truth given to humanity. In any <\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 51<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">case, we have to make one choice or another. We can no<br \/>\nlonger securely enshrine the Veda wrapped up in the folds<br \/>\nof an ignorant reverence or guarded by a pious self-deceit.<br \/>\nEither the Veda is what Sayana says it is, and then we<br \/>\nhave to leave it behind for ever as the document of a<br \/>\nmythology and ritual which have no longer any living truth<br \/>\nor force for thinking minds, or it is what the European<br \/>\nscholars say it is, and then we have to put it away among<br \/>\nthe relics of the past as an antique record of semi- barbarous worship; or else it is indeed Veda, a book of<br \/>\ndivine knowledge, and then it becomes of supreme importance to us to know and to hear its message. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">It is objected to the sense Dayananda gave to the Veda<br \/>\nthat it is no true sense but an arbitrary fabrication of<br \/>\nimaginative learning and ingenuity, to his method that it is<br \/>\nfantastic and unacceptable to the critical reason, to his<br \/>\nteaching of a revealed Scripture that the very idea is a<br \/>\nrejected superstition impossible for any enlightened mind<br \/>\nto admit or to announce sincerely. I will not now examine<br \/>\nthe solidity of Dayananda&#8217;s interpretation of Vedic texts,<br \/>\nnor anticipate the verdict of the future on his commentary, nor discuss his theory of revelation. I shall only state<br \/>\nthe broad principles underlying his thought about the<br \/>\nVeda as they present themselves to me. For in the action<br \/>\nand thought of a great soul or a great personality the vital<br \/>\nthing to my mind is not the form he gave to it, but in his<br \/>\naction the helpful power he put forth and in his thought<br \/>\nthe helpful truth he has added or, it may be, restored to<br \/>\nthe yet all too scanty stock of our human acquisition and<br \/>\ndivine potentiality. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">To start with the negation of his work by his critics, in<br \/>\nwhose mouth does it lie to accuse Dayananda&#8217;s dealings<\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 52<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">with the Veda of a fantastic or arbitrary ingenuity? Not in<br \/>\nthe mouth of those who accept Sayana&#8217;s traditional interpretation. For if ever there was a monument of arbitrarily<br \/>\nerudite ingenuity, of great learning divorced, as great<br \/>\nlearning too often is, from sound judgment and sure taste<br \/>\nand a faithful critical and comparative observation, from<br \/>\ndirect seeing and often even from plainest common sense<br \/>\nor of a constant fitting of the text into the Procrustean bed<br \/>\nof preconceived theory, it is surely this commentary,<br \/>\notherwise so imposing, so useful as first crude material, so<br \/>\nerudite and laborious, left to us by the Acharya Sayana.<br \/>\nNor does the reproach lie in the mouth of those who take..<br \/>\nas final the recent labours of European scholarship. For if; ever there was a toil of interpretation in which the loosest<br \/>\nrein has been given to an ingenious speculation, in which<br \/>\ndoubtful indications have been snatched at as certain<br \/>\nproofs, in which the boldest conclusions have been insisted upon with the scantiest justification, the most<br \/>\nenormous difficulties ignored and preconceived prejudice<br \/>\nmaintained in face of the clear and often admitted suggestions of the text, it is surely this labour, so eminently<br \/>\nrespectable otherwise for its industry, good will and power<br \/>\nof research, performed through a long century by European Vedic scholarship. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">What is the main positive issue in this matter? An<br \/>\ninterpretation of Veda must stand or fall by its central<br \/>\nconception of the Vedic religion and the amount of<br \/>\nsupport given to it by the intrinsic evidence of the Veda<br \/>\nitself. Here Dayananda&#8217;s view is quite clear, its foundation inexpugnable. The Vedic hymns are chanted to the<br \/>\nOne Deity under many names, names which are used and<br \/>\neven designed to express His qualities and powers. Was <\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 53<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">this conception of Dayananda&#8217;s an arbitrary conceit<br \/>\nfetched out of his own too ingenious imagination? Not at<br \/>\nall; it is the explicit statement of the Veda itself: &quot;One<br \/>\nexistent, sages&quot; not the ignorant, mind you, but the<br \/>\nseers, the men of knowledge, &quot;speak of in many ways,<br \/>\nas Indra, as Yama, as Matarishwan, as Agni.&quot; The Vedic<br \/>\nRishis ought surely to have known something about their<br \/>\nown religion, more, let us hope, than Roth or Max<br \/>\nMuller, and this is what they knew. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">We are aware how modern scholars twist away from the<br \/>\nevidence. This hymn, they say, was a late production, this<br \/>\nloftier idea which it expresses with so clear a force rose up<br \/>\nsomehow in the later Aryan mind or was borrowed by<br \/>\nthose ignorant fire-worshippers, sun-worshippers, sky-<br \/>\nworshippers from their cultured and philosophic Dravidian enemies. But throughout the Veda we have confirmatory hymns and expressions: Agni or Indra or another<br \/>\nis expressly hymned as one with all the other gods. Agni<br \/>\ncontains all other divine powers within himself, the<br \/>\nMaruts are described as all the gods, one deity is addressed by the names of others as well as his own, or, most<br \/>\ncommonly, he is given as Lord and King of the universe<br \/>\nattributes only appropriate to the Supreme Deity. Ah, but<br \/>\nthat cannot mean, ought not to mean, must not mean, the<br \/>\nworship of the One; let us invent a new word, call it<br \/>\nhenotheism and suppose that the Rishis did not really<br \/>\nbelieve Indra or Agni to be the Supreme Deity but treated<br \/>\nany god or every god as such for the nonce, perhaps that<br \/>\nhe might feel the more flattered and lend a more gracious<br \/>\near for so hyperbolic a compliment! But why should not<br \/>\nthe foundation of Vedic thought be natural monotheism<br \/>\nrather than this new-fangled monstrosity of henotheism? <\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 54<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Well, because primitive barbarians could not possibly<br \/>\nhave risen to such high conceptions and, if you allow them<br \/>\nto have so risen, you imperil our theory of the evolutionary stages of the human development and you destroy<br \/>\nour whole idea about the sense of the Vedic hymns and<br \/>\ntheir place in the history of mankind. Truth must hide<br \/>\nherself, common sense disappear from the field so that a<br \/>\ntheory may flourish! I ask, in this point, and it is <i>the<br \/>\n<\/i>fundamental point, who deals most straightforwardly with<br \/>\nthe text, Dayananda or the Western scholars? <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">But if this fundamental point of Dayananda&#8217;s is granted, if the character given by the Vedic Rishis themselves<br \/>\nto their gods is admitted, we are bound, whenever the<br \/>\nhymns speak of Agni or another, to see behind that name<br \/>\npresent always to the thought of the Rishi the one<br \/>\nSupreme Deity or else one of His powers with its attendant qualities or<br \/>\nworkings. Immediately the whole character of the Veda is fixed in the sense Dayananda gave to<br \/>\nit; the merely ritual, mythological, polytheistic interpretation of Sayana collapses, the merely meteorological and<br \/>\nnaturalistic European interpretation collapses. We have<br \/>\ninstead a real Scripture, one of the world&#8217;s sacred books<br \/>\nand the divine word of a lofty and noble religion. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">All the rest of Dayananda&#8217;s theory arises logically out of<br \/>\nthis fundamental conception. If the names of the godheads express qualities of the one Godhead and it is these<br \/>\nwhich the Rishis adored and towards which they directed<br \/>\ntheir aspiration, then there must inevitably be in the Veda<br \/>\na large part of psychology of the Divine Nature, psychology of the relations of man with God and a constant<br \/>\nindication of the law governing man&#8217;s Godward conduct.<br \/>\nDayananda asserts the presence of such an ethical element,<\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 55<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">he finds in the Veda the law of life given by God to<br \/>\nthe human being. And if the Vedic godheads express the<br \/>\npowers of a supreme Deity who is Creator, Ruler and<br \/>\nFather of the universe, then there must inevitably be in<br \/>\nthe Veda a large part of cosmology, the law of creation<br \/>\nand of cosmos. Dayananda asserts the presence of such a<br \/>\ncosmic element, he finds in the Veda the secrets of<br \/>\ncreation and law of Nature by which the Omniscient<br \/>\ngoverns the world. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Neither Western scholarship nor ritualistic learning has<br \/>\nsucceeded in eliminating the psychological and ethical<br \/>\nvalue of the hymns, but they have both tended in different<br \/>\ndegrees to minimise it. Western scholars minimise because they feel uneasy<br \/>\nwhenever ideas that are not primitive seem to insist on their presence in these<br \/>\nprimeval utterances; they do not hesitate openly to abandon in<br \/>\ncertain passages interpretations which they adopt in<br \/>\nothers and which are admittedly necessitated by their own<br \/>\nphilological and critical reasoning because, if admitted<br \/>\nalways, they would often involve deep and subtle psychological conceptions which <i>cannot<\/i> have occurred to primitive minds! Sayana minimises<br \/>\nbecause his theory of Vedic discipline was not ethical righteousness with a<br \/>\nmoral and spiritual result but mechanical performance of ritual with . a<br \/>\nmaterial reward. But, in spite of these efforts of suppression, the lofty ideas of the Vedas still reveal themselves in strange contrast to its alleged burden of fantastic<br \/>\nnaturalism or dull ritualism. The Vedic godheads are<br \/>\nconstantly hymned as Masters of Wisdom, Power, Purity,<br \/>\npurifiers, healers of grief and evil, destroyers of sin and<br \/>\nfalsehood, warriors for the truth; constantly the Rishis<br \/>\npray to them for healing and purification, to be made <\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 56<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">seers of knowledge, possessors of the truth, to be upheld<br \/>\nin the divine law, to be assisted and armed with strength,<br \/>\nmanhood and energy. Dayananda has brought this idea of<br \/>\nthe divine right and truth into the Veda; the Veda is as<br \/>\nmuch and more a book of divine Law as Hebrew Bible or<br \/>\nZoroastrian Avesta. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">The cosmic element is not less conspicuous in the Veda; the Rishis speak always of the worlds, the firm laws that<br \/>\ngovern them, the divine workings in the cosmos. But<br \/>\nDayananda goes farther; he affirms that the truths of<br \/>\nmodern physical science are discoverable in the hymns.<br \/>\nHere we have the sole point of fundamental principle<br \/>\nabout which there can be any justifiable misgivings. I<br \/>\nconfess my incompetence to advance any settled opinion<br \/>\nin the matter. But this much needs to be said that his idea<br \/>\nis increasingly supported by the recent trend of our knowledge about the ancient world. The ancient civilisations did<br \/>\npossess secrets of science some of which modern knowledge has recovered, extended and made more rich and<br \/>\nprecise but others are even now not recovered. There is<br \/>\nthen nothing fantastic in Dayananda&#8217;s idea that Veda<br \/>\ncontains truth of science as well as truth of religion. I will<br \/>\neven add my own conviction that Veda contains other<br \/>\ntruths of a science the modern world does not at all<br \/>\npossess, and in that case Dayananda has rather understated than overstated the depth and range of the Vedic<br \/>\nwisdom. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Objection has also been made to the philological and<br \/>\netymological method by which he arrived at his results,<br \/>\nespecially in his dealings with the names of the godheads.<br \/>\nBut this objection, I feel certain, is an error due to our<br \/>\nintroduction of modern ideas about language into our <\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 57<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">study of this ancient tongue. We moderns use words as<br \/>\ncounters without any memory or appreciation of their<br \/>\noriginal sense; when we speak we think of the object<br \/>\nspoken of, not at all of the expressive word which is to us a<br \/>\ndead and brute thing, mere coin of verbal currency with<br \/>\nno value of its own. In early language the word was on the<br \/>\ncontrary a living thing with essential powers of signification; its root meanings were remembered because they<br \/>\nwere still in use, its wealth of force was vividly present to<br \/>\nthe mind of the speaker. We say &quot;wolf and think only of<br \/>\nthe animal, any other sound would have served our<br \/>\npurpose as well, given the convention of its usage; the<br \/>\nancients said &quot;tearer&quot; and had that significance present to<br \/>\nthem. We say &quot;agni&quot; and think of fire, the word is of no<br \/>\nother use to us; to the ancients &quot;agni&quot; means other things<br \/>\nbesides and only because of one or more of its root<br \/>\nmeanings was applied to the physical object fire. Our<br \/>\nwords are carefully limited to one or two senses, theirs<br \/>\nwere capable of a great number and it was quite easy for<br \/>\nthem, if they so chose, to use a word like Agni, Varuna or<br \/>\nVayu as a sound-index of a great number of connected<br \/>\nand complex ideas, a key-word. It cannot be doubted that<br \/>\nthe Vedic Rishis did take advantage of this greater<br \/>\npotentiality of their language, note their dealings with<br \/>\nsuch words as <i>gau<\/i> and <i>candra.<\/i> The Nirukta bears evidence<br \/>\nto this capacity and in the Brahmanas and Upanishads we<br \/>\nfind the memory of this free and symbolic use of words<br \/>\nstill subsisting. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Certainly, Dayananda had not the advantage that a<br \/>\ncomparative study of languages gives<b> <\/b> to the European<br \/>\nscholar. There are defects in the ancient Nirukta which<br \/>\nthe new learning, though itself sadly defective, still helps <\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 58<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">us to fill in and in future we shall have to use both sources<br \/>\nof light for the elucidation of Veda. Still this only affects<br \/>\nmatters of detail and does not touch the fundamental<br \/>\nprinciples of Dayananda&#8217;s interpretation. Interpretation<br \/>\nin detail is a work of intelligence and scholarship and in<br \/>\nmatters of intelligent opinion and scholarship men seem<br \/>\nlikely to differ to the end of the chapter, but in all the<br \/>\nbasic principles, in those great and fundamental decisions<br \/>\nwhere the eye of intuition has to aid the workings of the<br \/>\nintellect, Dayananda stands justified by the substance of<br \/>\nVeda itself, by logic and reason and by our growing<br \/>\nknowledge of the past of mankind. The Veda does hymn<br \/>\nthe one Deity of many names and powers; it does celebrate the divine Law and man&#8217;s aspiration to fulfil it; it<br \/>\ndoes purport to give us the law of the cosmos. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">On the question of revelation I have left myself no<br \/>\nspace to write. Suffice it to say that here too Dayananda<br \/>\nwas perfectly logical and it is quite grotesque to charge<br \/>\nhim with insincerity because he held to and proclaimed<br \/>\nthe doctrine. There are always three fundamental entities<br \/>\nwhich we have to admit and whose relations we have to<br \/>\nknow if we would understand existence at all, God,<br \/>\nNature and the Soul. If, as Dayananda held on strong<br \/>\nenough grounds, the Veda reveals to us God, reveals to us<br \/>\nthe law of Nature, reveals to us the relations of the soul to<br \/>\nGod and Nature, what is it but a revelation of divine<br \/>\nTruth? And if, as Dayananda held, it reveals them to us<br \/>\nwith a perfect truth, flawlessly, he might well hold it for an<br \/>\ninfallible Scripture. The rest is a question of the method of<br \/>\nrevelation, of the divine dealings with our race, of man&#8217;s<br \/>\npsychology and possibilities. Modern thought, affirming<br \/>\nNature and Law but denying God, denied also the <\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 59<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">possibility of revelation; but so also has it denied many<br \/>\nthings which a more modern thought is very busy reaffirming. We cannot demand of a great mind that it shall make<br \/>\nitself a slave to vulgarly received opinion or the transient<br \/>\ndogmas of the hour; the very essence of its greatness is<br \/>\nthis, that it looks beyond, that it sees deeper. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">In the matter of Vedic interpretation I am convinced<br \/>\nthat whatever may be the final complete interpretation,<br \/>\nDayananda will be honoured as the first discoverer of the<br \/>\nright clues. Amidst the chaos and obscurity of old ignorance and age-long misunderstanding his was the eye of<br \/>\ndirect vision that pierced to the truth and fastened on that<br \/>\nwhich was essential. He has found the keys of the doors<br \/>\nthat time had closed and rent asunder the seals of the<br \/>\nimprisoned fountains. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 4pt;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\"><i>(Vedic Magazine,<\/i> 1916) <\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 60<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\"><a name=\"THE_MEN_THAT_PASS__\">THE MEN THAT PASS<br \/>\n<\/a> <\/font><\/b><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">Romesh Chandra Dutt is dead. After a long life of the<br \/>\nmost manifold and untiring energy, famous, honoured,<br \/>\nadvanced in years, with a name known in England as well<br \/>\nas in India, the man always successful, always favoured of<br \/>\nFortune, always striving to deserve her by skill and<br \/>\ndiligence, type of a race that passes, of a generation that<br \/>\nto younger minds is fast losing the appearance of reality<br \/>\nand possibility, has passed away at the height and summit<br \/>\nof his career before his great capacities could justify<br \/>\nthemselves to the full in his new station, but also before<br \/>\nthe defects of his type could be thoroughly subjected to<br \/>\nthe severe ordeal of the times that have come upon us.<br \/>\nThe landmarks of the past fall one by one and none rise in<br \/>\ntheir place. The few great survivors here and there<br \/>\nbecome more and more dignified monuments of the last<br \/>\ncentury and less and less creators of the living present.<br \/>\nNew ideals, new problems, new men, almost a new race<br \/>\nwholly different in mind, character, temperament, feeling, rise swiftly and wait till they can open the gates of the<br \/>\nfuture and occupy the field of action. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">The official, the liberal Congress politician, the<br \/>\nwell-read litterateur, the Oriental scholar, the journalist proficient in English and fluent of Western ideas, the professional man successful and sleek, these were the foremost<br \/>\nmen of the old generation, those who were in the eyes of<br \/>\nall <i>&#347;res&#803;tha,<\/i> the best, in whose footsteps, therefore, alt<br \/>\nstrove to follow and on whose pattern all formed themselves. An active, self-confident, voiceful generation<br \/>\nmaking up by these qualities for the lack of height, depth <\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 63<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">and breadth in their culture and atoning for the unoriginal<br \/>\nimitativeness to which they were doomed by the fidelity in<br \/>\ndetail and framework of the imitation! In all but one of<br \/>\nthese lines of activity Romesh Dutt had achieved a high<br \/>\ndistinction among the men of his own generation, and we<br \/>\ndoubt whether another man could be pointed out among<br \/>\nthem so many-sided, so full of strength and hope and<br \/>\nenergy, so confident, so uniformly successful. Nature was<br \/>\nliberal to him of her gifts. Fortune of her favours. A<br \/>\nsplendid physique, robust and massive, equipped him to<br \/>\nbear the strain of an unceasing activity: a nature buoyant,<br \/>\nsanguine, strong, as healthy as his frame, armed him<br \/>\nagainst the shocks of life and commanded success by<br \/>\ninsisting upon it; an egoism natural to such a robust<br \/>\nvitality seized on all things as its provender and enabled its<br \/>\npossessor thoroughly to enjoy the good things of life<br \/>\nwhich it successfully demanded; a great tact and <i>savoir<br \/>\nfaire<\/i> steered him clear of unnecessary friction and avoidable difficulties; an unrivalled quickness of grasp, absorption and assimilation, more facile than subtle or deep,<br \/>\nhelped him to make his own all that he heard or read; a<br \/>\nrapid though not ingenious brain showed him how to use<br \/>\nhis material with the best effect and most practical utility; and a facile pen and speech which never paused for a<br \/>\nthought or a word, could always be trusted to clothe what<br \/>\nhe wished to convey in a form respectable and effective<br \/>\nand so well put as to conceal the absence of native literary<br \/>\nfaculty and intellectual distinction. These were Nature&#8217;s<br \/>\npresents to him at his birth. Fortune placed him in a<br \/>\nwealthy, well-read and well-known family, gave him the<br \/>\nbest advantages of education the times could afford, sent<br \/>\nhim to England and opened the doors of the Civil Service, <\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 64<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">the pinnacle of the young Indian&#8217;s aspiration in his days,<br \/>\nand crowned him with the highest prizes that that highest<br \/>\nof careers could yield to a man of his hue and blood. It is<br \/>\ncharacteristic of his career that he should have died as<br \/>\nPrime Minister of the Indian State which has been most<br \/>\nsuccessful in reproducing and improving upon the Anglo-Indian model of administration. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">There were limits, as we have hinted, to the liberality of<br \/>\nNature. Of all the great Bengalis of his time Romesh Dutt<br \/>\nwas perhaps the least original. His administrative faculties<br \/>\nwere of the second order, not of the first; though he stood<br \/>\nfor a time foremost among the most active of Congress<br \/>\npoliticians and controversialists, he was neither a Ranade<br \/>\nnor a Surendranath, had neither the gift of the organiser<br \/>\nand political thinker nor the gift of the orator; he had<br \/>\nliterary talent of an imitative kind but no literary genius; he wrote well on scholastic subjects and translated pleasantly and effectively, but was no great Sanskrit scholar: he cannot rank with Ranade or even with Gokhale as an<br \/>\neconomist, and yet his are the most politically effective<br \/>\ncontributions to economic literature in India that recent<br \/>\nyears have produced. It must be admitted that his activity<br \/>\nand dexterity of work were far in excess of his literary<br \/>\nability or scholastic conscientiousness. It is doubtful,<br \/>\ntherefore, whether any of his voluminous works in many<br \/>\nkinds will be remembered, with the possible though not<br \/>\nvery certain exception of his Bengali historical novels in<br \/>\nwhich he touched his creative highwater mark. His translation of the Rigveda by its ease and crispness blinds the<br \/>\nuninitiated reader to the fact that it may be a very pretty<br \/>\ntranslation but it is not the Veda. His history of ancient<br \/>\nIndian civilisation is a masterly compilation, void of <\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 65<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">original research, which is rapidly growing antiquated. In<br \/>\nfact, the one art he possessed in the highest degree and in<br \/>\nwhich alone it can be said that he did not only well but<br \/>\nbest, was the art of the journalist and pamphleteer.<br \/>\nOriginality and deep thought are not required of a journalist, nor delicacy, nor subtlety; his success would be<br \/>\nlimited rather than .assisted by such qualities. To seize<br \/>\nvictoriously on the available materials, catch in them what<br \/>\nwill be interesting and effective and put it brightly and<br \/>\nclearly, this is the <i>dharma<\/i> of the journalist, and, if we add<br \/>\nthe power of making the most of a case and enforcing a<br \/>\ngiven view with irresistible energy, dexterity and apparent<br \/>\nunanswerableness, we shall have added all that is necessary to turn the journalist into the pamphleteer. No man<br \/>\nof our time has had these gifts to the same extent as<br \/>\nRomesh Dutt. The best things he ever did were, in our<br \/>\nview, his letters to Lord Curzon and his Economic<br \/>\nHistory. The former fixed public opinion in India irretrievably and nobody cared<br \/>\neven to consider Lord Curzon&#8217;s answer. &quot;That settles it&quot; was the general feeling<br \/>\nevery ordinary reader contracted for good after reading<br \/>\nthis brilliant and telling indictment. Without the Economic History and its damning story of England&#8217;s commercial and fiscal dealings with India we doubt whether the<br \/>\npublic mind would have been ready for the Boycott. In<br \/>\nthis one instance it may be said of him that he not only<br \/>\nwrote history but created it. But all his works, with the<br \/>\nexception of the historical novels, were rather pieces of<br \/>\nsuccessful journalism than literature. Still, even where it<br \/>\nwas most defective, his work was always useful to the<br \/>\nworld. For instance, his Ramayana and Mahabharata,<br \/>\nthough they are poor and commonplace poetry and do <\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 66<\/font><\/p>\n<hr align=\"justify\">\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">unpardonable violence to the spirit of the original, yet<br \/>\nfamiliarised the average reader in England with the stories<br \/>\nof the epics and thus made the way easy for future<br \/>\ninterpreters of the East to the West. In brief, this may be<br \/>\nsaid in unstinted praise of Romesh Dutt, that he was a<br \/>\ngigantic worker and did an immense amount of pioneer<br \/>\nspadework by which the future will benefit. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 25pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\">We have dwelt on this interesting and vigorous personality as one of the most typical of the men that pass,<br \/>\nmuch more typical than greater or more original contemporaries. The work they did is over and the qualities with<br \/>\nwhich they were equipped for that work will no longer<br \/>\nsufficiently serve our purpose. An education at once more<br \/>\nsubtle and more massive, a greater originality, force and<br \/>\nrange of intellectual activity, an insatiable thirst for<br \/>\nknowledge, the glut of a giant for work and action, mighty<br \/>\nqualities of soul, a superhuman courage, self-abnegation<br \/>\nand power to embrace and practise almost impossible<br \/>\nideals, these are the virtues and gifts India demands from<br \/>\nthe greatest among her sons in the future so that they may<br \/>\nbe sufficient to her work and her destinies. But such gifts<br \/>\nas Romesh Dutt possessed are not to be despised.<br \/>\nEspecially did his untiring capacity for work and his<br \/>\njoyous vitality and indestructible buoyancy make him a<br \/>\ntowering reproach to the indolent, listless, sneering and<br \/>\nanaemic generation that intervened between him and the<br \/>\nrecent renascence. <\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 5pt;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\"><i>(Karmayogin \u2014<\/i> 4th October, 1909)<\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 0pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">Page &#8211; 67 <\/font><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/table>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>DAYANANDA &nbsp; &nbsp;I &nbsp; THE MAN AND HIS WORK &nbsp; Among the great company of remarkable figures that will appear to the eye of posterity&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[71],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3283","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-bankim-tilak-dayananda","wpcat-71-id"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3283","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=3283"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3283\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3283"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3283"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3283"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}