{"id":5762,"date":"2013-07-13T02:04:01","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T02:04:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=5762"},"modified":"2013-07-13T02:04:01","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T02:04:01","slug":"170-may-19-1973-vol-13-volume-13","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/02-works-of-the-mother\/03-agenda\/13-volume-13\/170-may-19-1973-vol-13-volume-13","title":{"rendered":"-170_May 19_1973.htm"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><H3>May 19, 1973<\/H3><br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><i>The last meeting<\/i><br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><i>(Sujata gives Mother a pale yellow, slightly golden hibiscus<\/i><P align=\"center\"><i>&nbsp;with<br \/>\na red heart. Mother holds the flower without seeing it.<\/i><P align=\"center\"><i>&nbsp;That<br \/>\nday, I don&#8217;t know why, I was full of questions.)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>What is it?<\/p>\n<p><i>It&#8217;s &quot;Ananda in the physical.&quot;<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>We badly need it!<\/p>\n<p><i>Yes, Mother!<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>And you?<\/p>\n<p><i>I was thinking about something Sri Aurobindo wrote&#8230;. In<\/i><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">\n  <font size=\"2\">Page 417<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><i>&nbsp;&quot;Savitri,&quot; he clearly says, &quot;Almighty powers are shut in<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;Nature&#8217;s cells.&quot; [IV.IIL370.] <\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P>In &#8230; ?<\/p>\n<p><i>In Nature&#8217;s cells.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Ohh! &#8230; Oh, that is interesting!<\/p>\n<p><i>ALMIGHTY powers.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P align=\"right\"><i>(silence)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>He doesn&#8217;t say anything else?<\/p>\n<p><i>No, not on that subject&#8230;. The consciousness of the cells <\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>seems to be awakened but not the power.<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P align=\"right\"><i>(Mother did not hear well)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>You said the consciousness of the cells is &#8230; missing? No?<\/p>\n<p><i>No, the consciousness is there. The consciousness of the cells is <\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>awakened, but the power isn&#8217;t.<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P>Ah! &#8230; You said &quot;awakened&quot;?<\/p>\n<p><i>Yes, Mother. Because had the power been awakened, there<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;wouldn&#8217;t<br \/>\n  be any weakness in your body. [[But everybody around would be flattened!<br \/>\n  &quot;Smashed egos.&quot; What I failed to understand was this infinite Compassion<br \/>\n  veiling itself &#8230; to avoid casualties. ]] <\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P>No.<\/p>\n<p><i>But it is THERE, Sri Aurobindo says it clearly: it is THERE, inside, within the very cells.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Yes, there&#8217;s no need to seek elsewhere.<\/p>\n<p><i>But how to awaken it?<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Through faith, our faith.<br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 418<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><P>If one knows that and has trust&#8230;. But you see, my physical, my body is deteriorating very rapidly &#8211; what could stop it from deteriorating?<\/p>\n<p><i>Mother, I do NOT believe it is deterioration &#8211; it&#8217;s not. My<br \/>\n  feeling <\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>is that you are physically being led to a point of such complete <\/i>\n  <\/p>\n<p><i>powerlessness that the most complete Power will be forced to<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;awaken&#8230;.<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P>Ah! &#8230; you&#8217;re right.<\/p>\n<p><i>That Power will then be COMPELLED to come out.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Or else I could &#8230; I could leave this body, no?<\/p>\n<p><i>Ah, no, Mother! No, Mother, it must be done NOW.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P align=\"right\"><i>(silence)<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>It must be done now&#8230;. You see, I am certain its NOT<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;disintegration,<br \/>\n  not at all. It is NOT disintegration. [[I was fighting with all my strength<br \/>\n  against the suggestion of death that was in the atmosphere. That day, the<br \/>\n  &quot;formation of death&quot; was palpable. ]] <\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P align=\"right\"><i>(Mother nods approvingly)<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>You know, I have always seen that the other pole springs up<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;from<br \/>\n  the most extreme opposite. So the supreme Power must<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;spring up from the sort of apparent powerlessness you are in.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;By no means is it a disintegration.<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P align=\"right\"><i>(long silence)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>What would you like now?<\/p>\n<p><i>To stay with you, Mother, naturally.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Like this? <i>(Mother takes Satprem&#8217;s hands)<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>Yes, Mother.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P align=\"right\"><i>(Mother plunges in<\/i><P align=\"right\"><i>&nbsp;for about ten<br \/>\nminutes)<\/i><br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 419<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><P>For me, you see, the question is food. More and more I find it impossible to eat. Can this body live without food?<\/p>\n<p><i>Mother, I truly believe that you are being led to the point<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;where<br \/>\n  something else will be FORCED to manifest.<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P>I can&#8217;t hear.<\/p>\n<p><i>I think you are led to the point &#8211; the point of helplessness or<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;powerlessness<br \/>\n  where something ELSE will be forced to manifest.<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P>Ah&#8230;. Maybe.<\/p>\n<p><i>As long as that point &#8230; of impossibility has not been reached&#8230;.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Oh, it&#8217;s almost the point of impossibility.<\/p>\n<p><i>Yes, Mother, yes, that&#8217;s also what I feel. I feel you&#8217;re reaching<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;that<br \/>\n  point, and something else is going to emerge.<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P align=\"right\"><i>(silence)<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>It is not at all the end; quite the contrary, it will soon be the<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;beginning.<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P>I was told that the beginning would take place when I am a hundred; but that&#8217;s a long way off!<\/p>\n<p><i>No, Mother, I don&#8217;t think it will take that long. I don&#8217;t think<br \/>\n  so<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>. I really don&#8217;t think so. Another type of functioning is going to<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;set in. But the end of the old has to be reached, and that end is <\/i>\n  <\/p>\n<p><i>the terrible part!<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P>Oh &#8230; I really don&#8217;t want to say <i>(Mother shakes her head)<\/i>, I don&#8217;t want to insist, but &#8230; truly &#8230; <i>(Mother speaks with her eyes closed, all the pain of the world is in the shake of her head).<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>Yes, Mother. I understand, Mother, I understand Yes&#8230;.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>The consciousness is clearer, stronger than it has ever been, and I look like an old&#8230;.<br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 420<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><i>Yes, Mother, it&#8217;s &quot;normal,&quot; if I may say so. We&#8217;re going, you&#8217;re<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;going<br \/>\n  to pass into something else, I sense it &#8211; it isn&#8217;t faith in me<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;that speaks, it&#8217;s something else deep down, that understands.<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P align=\"right\"><i>(silence)<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>I don&#8217;t speak out of &quot;faith,&quot; Mother; it&#8217;s really like something<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;telling<br \/>\n  me: that&#8217;s THE WAY.<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P align=\"center\"><i>(Mother plunges in, she moans softly, leans forward and seems<\/i><P align=\"center\"><i>&nbsp;to be looking for something, then takes Satprem&#8217;s<br \/>\nhand again<\/i><P align=\"center\"><i>&nbsp;and goes off.)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>What time is it?<\/p>\n<p><i>Five to eleven&#8230;. 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