(Satprem had written to Mother that he still<\/i>
had
\na fever.)<\/i>
\n
What’s that!<\/p>\n
But I am better.<\/i><\/p>\n
Ah!<\/p>\n
Yesterday afternoon, it left all of a sudden. I wrote to you the<\/i><\/p>\n
day
\n before yesterday, then the fever went on, even rose higher…<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n
But mon petit, I didn’t know you had written, I knew it yesterday evening.<\/p>\n
Well, yesterday afternoon, all of a sudden, even abruptly, in <\/i><\/p>\n
one second, I said, "But the fever’s gone!…" That’s odd!<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n
(Mother gives Satprem a mock slap for<\/i>
his
\nimpertinent "That’s odd")<\/i><\/p>\n
No, I said, "That’s odd," because it’s strange after all: I was<\/i><\/p>\n
working,
\n and it happened all of a sudden, I said to myself, "It’s<\/i><\/p>\n
gone!" I don’t know why. What surprises me is the abruptnes<\/i><\/p>\n
of the thing.<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n
No, that’s how it is.
\n
(silence)<\/i>
\n
I think a cleanup is taking place at the moment. As a rule I never pass on to others what I have (rather I catch what they have!), but this time everybody has a cold in one form or another! Everybody. For me it’s clearly, very clearly a cleanup, but then … a radical one.
\n
* * *
\n
Page 212<\/font><\/p>\n (Mother remains in contemplation almost<\/i> till I can’t speak (Mother coughs), <\/i>and you, you mustn’t speak, so ..<\/p>\n I just have a little question regarding P.L. He’s written to say<\/i><\/p>\n that and he asks if he can come.<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n I have no objection, if he thinks it won’t have consequences there.<\/p>\n He also says that Msgr. R. is likely to come here. Right now he<\/i><\/p>\n has he’ll be able to come and "take Mother’s blessings."<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n That’s fine. I’ll be interested to see this man. [[He never came; every time he tried to, he fell seriously ill…. ]]<\/p>\n P.L. writes: “Msgr. R. is now reading issues of the ‘Bulletin.’ I<\/i><\/p>\n told him we can change the face of the Church and fill it with <\/i>\n <\/p>\n a truer, more present content with Sri Aurobindo’s ideas. He is<\/i><\/p>\n convinced …"<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n (Mother laughs, amused) That’s very good! Page 213<\/font><\/p>\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" July 24, 1968 (Satprem had written to Mother that he still had a fever.) What’s that! But I am better. Ah! Yesterday afternoon, it left all…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[144],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-6268","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-09-volume-09","wpcat-144-id"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6268","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=6268"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6268\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=6268"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=6268"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=6268"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\n
\n
\nthe end.)<\/i>
\n
\n in twenty days he will have his holidays at the Vatican,<\/i><\/p>\n
\n been called to Canada, but he does hope that in August <\/i><\/p>\n