{"id":6339,"date":"2013-07-13T02:07:08","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T02:07:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=6339"},"modified":"2013-07-13T02:07:08","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T02:07:08","slug":"37-june-22-1963-vol-04-volume-04","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/02-works-of-the-mother\/03-agenda\/04-volume-04\/37-june-22-1963-vol-04-volume-04","title":{"rendered":"-37_June 22_1963.htm"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><P><br \/>\n<H3>June 22, 1963<\/H3><br \/>\n<P>I had a rather amusing experience while walking [during japa]. I was looking at people&#8217;s attitude (I mean those who think they lead a spiritual life, who think they have made a <i>surrender), <\/i>and how they are utterly vexed when things don&#8217;t happen the way they want! (They don&#8217;t always admit it, they don&#8217;t always say it to themselves, but it&#8217;s a fact.) Then all at once, I saw a huge robot &#8211; huge, magnificent, resplendent, covered with gold and jewels &#8211; a huge being &#8230; but a robot. And all-powerful &#8211; all-powerful, capable of doing anything, anything at all; anything you could imagine, he could do it: you had only to press a button and he did it. And it was &#8230; <i>(laughing) <\/i>as if the Lord were telling me, &#8220;See, here is what I am to them!&#8221;<br \/>\n<P>I couldn&#8217;t have recounted the experience just like that, but I made a note of it. He said, &#8220;See, this is what I am to them.&#8221; So I wrote it down.<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(Mother first reads out the French version of her note)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>Then I wrote it in English (if there&#8217;s a &#8220;gap&#8221; in the <i>Bulletin, <\/i>I&#8217;ll put it in!):<br \/>\n<P>&#8220;The Lord is not an all-powerful automaton that the human beings can move by &#8230; (laughing) the push-button of their will &#8230;<br \/>\n<P>It&#8217;s very funny!<br \/>\n<P>&#8230; the push-button of their will &#8211; and yet most of those who surrender to God expect that from Him.&#8221;<br \/>\n<P>I read it to Pavitra; he said, &#8220;But still, that&#8217;s rather like the way things work!&#8221; He didn&#8217;t quite understand <i>(Mother laughs)<\/i>.<br \/>\n<P align=\"center\">***<br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><i>(Mother comments on the previous conversation, in which she was looking for a way out &#8220;down below&#8221; but abruptly came out of the experience &#8220;above&#8221;:) <\/i><br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 184<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><P>In order to be complete, we should add that we are aware (not aware: we know it, it&#8217;s a certainty) that all the upward paths are open, traveled, you can go there as you like and when you like. That&#8217;s it, and that&#8217;s why, when I wanted to come out of the experience, it meant going upward, quite naturally. Not that the passage above is closed, on the contrary, it&#8217;s traveled, explored &#8211; but inadequate. We must find the corresponding passage down below.<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(silence)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>All the means of getting out have been found and practiced. But only for getting out individually, or above &#8211; nobody has ever found the key to the change, the way to make that &#8220;thing&#8221; cease to exist.<br \/>\n<P>Because it can cease only in order to become SOMETHING ELSE.<br \/>\n<P>And to become something else, there must be that leaven of transformation.<br \/>\n<P>There is a period (a period which from the human point of view may seem long, but which can certainly &#8230;), a transitional period which must begin with the perception of what has to come, followed by the aspiration, the will to become it, and then the work of transformation.<br \/>\n<P>How far have we gone in that work of transformation?<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(silence)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>Sri Aurobindo came with the notion, or the Command, or the conviction that it was in the present. But to what extent is the transformation present? And what does &#8220;present&#8221; mean? What span of time does it cover?&#8230;<br \/>\n<P>There is such a certitude &#8211; such a certitude that the thing is ALREADY there, but that&#8217;s when you see it from the other end. Seen from this end here &#8230; When you see it on the scale of human beings and world events, how much time will it take? I don&#8217;t know. And how far have we traveled, where are we on the road? I don&#8217;t know.<br \/>\n<P>And quite clearly, certainties as WE conceive of them, I mean someone who knows (and someone who knows can only be the Supreme) and tells you clearly, &#8220;Here is where you stand,&#8221; and with YOUR way of seeing things, well <i>(Mother laughs), <\/i>such certainties aren&#8217;t to be expected, it seems! Probably it&#8217;s quite stupid to ask the question.<br \/>\n<P>You do feel it&#8217;s a bit stupid, but you often feel the need to know!<br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 185<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><P> <i>(laughter) <\/i>It&#8217;s stupid, but&#8230;.<br \/>\n<P>It&#8217;s not much, not a large part of the being that would like to know. It happens when the body feels quite &#8230; bizarre, not at all, AT ALL as it was before, but also not at all as it thinks it should be. A transitional period which is truly unsatisfactory, in the sense that you no longer feel the strength you had, the capacities you had, but you don&#8217;t feel at all the Power and capacities you expect either &#8211; you are halfway between, neither like this nor like that. With, now and then, some absolutely bewildering things, things that make you stare wide-eyed, &#8220;Oh, that&#8217;s how it is!&#8221; But at the same time, such tiresome limitations, tiresome&#8230;.<br \/>\n<P>That is the part (a completely childish part) which needs a little encouragement: &#8220;Come on, don&#8217;t worry, you&#8217;re on the right track.&#8221; But that&#8217;s childish. The only way is to keep quiet and go on without worrying.<br \/>\n<P>There is somewhere a sort of capacity for acute discernment, which can very easily turn into a censor (it&#8217;s still there; probably it serves a purpose), and that&#8217;s what demands certainties. The major part of the being says, &#8220;It&#8217;s not my concern. I am here because You want me to be here. If You didn&#8217;t want me to be here, I wouldn&#8217;t be here.&#8221; There is nothing like an attachment or a desire. (That went away quite a while ago! But now it has become an almost cellular condition.) &#8220;And since You keep me here, it means I am doing something here, and if I am doing something here, that&#8217;s all I need, that&#8217;s why You keep me here&#8230;.&#8221; It comes full circle, of course.<br \/>\n<P>How long will it last? That&#8217;s not my concern. Maybe something would be a bit &#8230; frightened if it were told the time it will take (we can&#8217;t say, we can&#8217;t foresee the reaction). So it&#8217;s best to keep quiet. But there&#8217;s nothing of interest. Nothing to make interesting literature &#8211; nothing, nothing at all &#8230; absolutely nothing.<br \/>\n<P>Patience.<br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 186<\/font><\/p>\n<p><\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"right\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>June 22, 1963 I had a rather amusing experience while walking [during japa]. 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