{"id":6112,"date":"2013-07-13T02:05:54","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T02:05:54","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=6112"},"modified":"2013-07-13T02:05:54","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T02:05:54","slug":"78-november-26-1966-vol-07-volume-07","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/02-works-of-the-mother\/03-agenda\/07-volume-07\/78-november-26-1966-vol-07-volume-07","title":{"rendered":"-78_November 26_1966.htm"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><H3>November 26, 1966<\/H3><br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><i>(Mother looks very tired. This morning she did not eat anything nor did she receive anyone. When Satprem comes in, she gives him flowers and soup packets received from Israel:)<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>But you are the one who doesn&#8217;t eat!<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>I didn&#8217;t feel like it. Yet these soups are about the only thing I<P align=\"center\"><br \/>\n<font size=\"2\">Page 276<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><P>&nbsp;take&#8230;. But you understand, I don&#8217;t do any exercise, the whole day<br \/>\nlong I stay without moving, so I really shouldn&#8217;t overeat!<\/p>\n<p><i>But the body still needs to be nourished, doesn&#8217;t it?<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>I don&#8217;t know&#8230;. Because attacks multiply tremendously, and today, for instance, I found only one solution, which was to stay lying down: while it was going on, not to eat anything, not to say anything, not to move. Then it&#8217;s all right. As soon as I stop moving, eating, acting, it&#8217;s all right.<br \/>\n<P>It&#8217;s been a long time since these attacks last came. I told you several times that I was able to resist the attack, but this time, this morning, it was formidable. Formidable. It was exactly like this Gentleman [Death] trying to uproot everything. So I resisted and resisted, then suddenly &#8230; it could no longer walk, I had to lie down and stay still. And also not eat &#8211; I didn&#8217;t feel like eating. I can eat only when everything is fine.<br \/>\n<P>As soon as there is stillness and contemplation, it&#8217;s fine.<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(silence)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>No, there is an insistence (the same insistence as this Gentleman&#8217;s, at any rate) on the impossibility of the thing, and it gives such obvious proof&#8230;. Naturally, the inside doesn&#8217;t budge, it smiles &#8211; it doesn&#8217;t budge &#8211; but the body &#8230; that gives it terrible tension. Because it&#8217;s very conscious of its infirmity (it can&#8217;t boast of being transformed), very conscious that it&#8217;s millions of miles away from transformation. So &#8230; so it doesn&#8217;t take much to convince it. What&#8217;s more difficult is to give it the certitude that things will be different. It doesn&#8217;t even understand very well how they can be different. Then there come all other beliefs, all other so-called revelations, the heavens and so on. The whole of Christianity and Islam have very easily solved the problem: &#8220;Oh, no, things here will never be fine, but over there they can be perfect.&#8221; That goes without saying. Then there is the whole of Nirvanism<br \/>\nand Buddhism: &quot;The world is an error that must disappear.&quot; So it all comes in<br \/>\nwaves, and the body feels very &#8230; you understand, it would like to have a<br \/>\ncertitude of its possibility. That doesn&#8217;t often happen to it. But the attack<br \/>\nwas too strong; it was from everything and everywhere at the same time, so<br \/>\nstrong: &quot;This Matter CANNOT be transformed.&quot; So it fought and fought and fought,<br \/>\nand suddenly it was obliged to lie down. But as soon as it lies down and<br \/>\nabandons<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 277<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><P>&nbsp;itself completely, there is Peace, and such a strong Peace &#8211; so strong,<br \/>\nso powerful. Then it&#8217;s fine.<br \/>\n<P>It came with hosts of suggestions (they aren&#8217;t suggestions: they are formations), adverse formations of disorganization; like, for instance the one C. [one of Mother&#8217;s attendants, who has just fallen ill] received. I was warned two days beforehand and tried my best: I couldn&#8217;t &#8211; I couldn&#8217;t, he gave way. So now it&#8217;s dragging on and on (the doctor himself says there&#8217;s no reason for it to last so long), it&#8217;s dragging on because he gave way. So all that must be slowly won back. And it comes to everyone, to every circumstance &#8211; not to me, never to me because it has no effect on me: if the suggestion comes, I say, &#8220;So what! I don&#8217;t care.&#8221; So it doesn&#8217;t try, it&#8217;s useless. But it comes to everyone, to disorganize everything and everyone, one after another. This morning, it was everybody at the same time, a complete disorganization of everything. I resisted and resisted and resisted, then suddenly something &#8230; <i>(Mother makes a gesture). <\/i>So the body said, &#8220;All right.&#8221;<br \/>\n<P>If I stay still, it&#8217;s over. I skipped a meal. The doctor is unhappy, but <i>(laughing) <\/i>it makes ME happy! Meals are work (a lot of work).<br \/>\n<P>It&#8217;s the first time this year it has happened to me. Previously, it used to happen fairly often, but it&#8217;s the first time this year. It shows that, all the same, things are improving&#8230;. Oh, but it was terrible, people can&#8217;t imagine what it is! It takes hold of everyone and everybody, every circumstance and everything, and it gives shape to disintegration &#8211; quite like this Gentleman (I think he&#8217;s the one!), quite like him. But it doesn&#8217;t have the poetic form [of <i>Savitri<\/i>],<br \/>\nof course, it&#8217;s not a poet: it has all the meanness of life. And it insists on<br \/>\nthat a great deal. These last few days it insisted on it a great deal. I said to<br \/>\nmyself, &quot;See, all that is written and said is always in a realm of beauty and<br \/>\nharmony and greatness, and, anyway, the problem is put with dignity; but as soon<br \/>\nas it becomes quite practical and material, it&#8217;s so petty, so mean, so narrow,<br \/>\nso ugly! &#8230;&quot; That&#8217;s the proof. When you get out of it, it&#8217;s all right, you can<br \/>\nface all problems, but when you come down here, it&#8217;s so ugly, so petty, so<br \/>\nmiserable&#8230;. We are such slaves to our needs, oh! &#8230; For one hour, two hours,<br \/>\nyou hold on, and after &#8230; And it&#8217;s true, physical life is ugly &#8211; not<br \/>\neverywhere, but anyway &#8230; I always think of plants and flowers: that&#8217;s really<br \/>\nlovely, it&#8217;s free from that; but human life is so sordid, with such crude and<br \/>\nimperious needs &#8211; it&#8217;s so sordid&#8230;. It&#8217;s only when you begin to live in a<br \/>\nslightly superior vision that you become free from that; in all the Scriptures,<br \/>\nvery few people accept the sordidness of life. And of<P align=\"center\"><br \/>\n<font size=\"2\">Page 278<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><P>&nbsp;course, that&#8217;s what this Gentleman insists on. I said, &quot;Very well.&quot;<br \/>\nThis body&#8217;s answer is very simple: &quot;We certainly aren&#8217;t anxious that life should<br \/>\ncontinue as it is.&quot; It doesn&#8217;t find it very pretty. But we conceive of a life &#8211;<br \/>\na life as objective as our material life &#8211; which wouldn&#8217;t have all these sordid<br \/>\nneeds, which would be more harmonious and spontaneous. That&#8217;s what we want. But<br \/>\nhe says it&#8217;s impossible &#8211; we have been &quot;told&quot; it&#8217;s not only possible but<br \/>\ncertain. So there&#8217;s the battle.<br \/>\n<P>Then comes the great argument: &#8220;Yes, yes, one day it will be, but when?&#8230; For the time being you are still swamped in all this and you plainly see it can&#8217;t change. It will go on and on. In millennia, yes, it will be.&#8221; That&#8217;s the ultimate argument. He no longer denies the possibility, he says, &#8220;All right, because you have caught hold of something, you&#8217;re hoping to realize it now, but that&#8217;s childishness.&#8221;<br \/>\n<P>So the body itself says, &#8220;But of course, I certainly accept that, I perfectly understand! That&#8217;s not what I want; I don&#8217;t want this thing or that: I simply want what the Lord wants, nothing else &#8211; what He has decided will be. When He says it&#8217;s over, it will be over; if He says it is to go on, it will go on.&#8221; But then, as this Gentleman can&#8217;t have his way like this, it comes from every side: this or that individual, this or that thing, that circumstance, all of it, all of it is going to be disorganized. Then I start working [to thwart the attack].<br \/>\n<P>Today it was really very clever &#8211; very clever. He is very clever.<br \/>\n<P>He is a big joker.<br \/>\n<P>There.<br \/>\n<P>So I haven&#8217;t done my work, haven&#8217;t done a thing. But I decided I would see you &#8211; not to work but to see you.<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(silence)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>To protect others, it&#8217;s very effective, because I start working and struggling. The only argument for this body is: &#8220;You plainly see it goes on deteriorating, so what are you hoping for?&#8230; It will go on deteriorating until it stops.&#8221;<br \/>\n<P>But if one looks at it without prejudice, quite objectively, it&#8217;s only an appearance of deterioration: it&#8217;s not true. On the contrary, on certain points it&#8217;s much more solid than it used to be.<br \/>\n<P>The most important point is what we could call the &quot;unreality of<br \/>\ndeterioration,&quot; in other words, everything that isn&#8217;t harmonious or is<br \/>\ndisorganized increasingly gives the sense of an illusion &#8211; it&#8217;s increasingly an<br \/>\nillusion &#8211; and the sense that a certain inner<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 279<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><P>&nbsp;movement of consciousness would be enough for that not to be.<br \/>\n<P>There, the problem comes up again. Because there are various detailed experiences (in tiny details), detailed experiences of different attitudes of consciousness to find out which of them is effective. It&#8217;s a whole field of study. It&#8217;s microscopic, of course, but extremely interesting. And then, the answer is always the same; it&#8217;s so lovely: &#8220;When you forget that you are, when there only remains the Lord, all difficulties instantly disappear.&#8221; Instantly: the previous second, the difficulty was there; the next second, gone. But it&#8217;s not something that can be done artificially; it&#8217;s not some mental or personal will to take this attitude: it must be spontaneous. And when it&#8217;s spontaneous, then all difficulties INSTANTLY disappear.<br \/>\n<P>Stop existing &#8211; the Lord alone exists.<br \/>\n<P>And it&#8217;s the only remedy.<br \/>\n<P>But how to do this?&#8230; You understand, <i>surrender, <\/i>self-giving, acceptance, all that is really being done more and more, better and better, but it&#8217;s not enough &#8211; it&#8217;s not enough. That&#8217;s the point. Even the attempt of the consciousness to center on the Lord&#8217;s existence and to try and forget, even that isn&#8217;t enough. It has some effect, but a mixed one: that&#8217;s not &#8220;it.&#8221; But when you succeed in &#8230; ceasing to exist &#8211; the Lord alone &#8211; instantly there&#8217;s a glory, that&#8217;s what is marvelous!<br \/>\n<P>But it&#8217;s difficult. There is a very old habit that makes it be otherwise.<br \/>\n<P>Yet it&#8217;s the only remedy, there is no other. It&#8217;s not even a <i>surrender <\/i>(the word &#8220;surrender&#8221; isn&#8217;t the true one because there is still &#8220;something surrendering,&#8221; and that&#8217;s not it), it&#8217;s not even an annihilation because nothing is annihilated&#8230;. I can&#8217;t explain: only the Lord exists, nothing else. And then, what a marvel! Instantly a marvel.<br \/>\n<P>And in microscopic details, you know; it&#8217;s not a question of &#8220;important&#8221; or &#8220;interesting&#8221; things, nothing of the sort: it applies to a cellular action. And it&#8217;s the only remedy.<br \/>\n<P>When will Matter be ready for &#8220;that&#8221;? That&#8217;s the question.<br \/>\n<P>Inwardly it&#8217;s easy, but outwardly &#8230; There is all of a sudden, especially in the brain&#8217;s matter, here <i>(gesture to the temples), <\/i><br \/>\nthat movement of descent, of the Lord taking possession, and then outwardly you<br \/>\nfeel as if you&#8217;re fainting. That&#8217;s why you can&#8217;t remain standing and have to lie<br \/>\ndown; but when you lie down, it&#8217;s almost instantaneous, everything disappears:<br \/>\nthe sense of time, of difficulty, absolutely everything &#8211; there only remains a<br \/>\nluminous<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 280<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><P>&nbsp;immensity, peaceful and so strong!<P>&nbsp;That&#8217;s the day&#8217;s lesson. <i>(Mother laughs) <\/i>Good, we have taken one more step &#8211; a big step.<br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 281<\/font><\/p>\n<p><\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>November 26, 1966 (Mother looks very tired. This morning she did not eat anything nor did she receive anyone. 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