{"id":6397,"date":"2013-07-13T02:07:28","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T02:07:28","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=6397"},"modified":"2013-07-13T02:07:28","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T02:07:28","slug":"03-january-7-1970-vol-11-volume-11","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/02-works-of-the-mother\/03-agenda\/11-volume-11\/03-january-7-1970-vol-11-volume-11","title":{"rendered":"-03_January 7_1970.htm"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><H3>January 7, 1970<\/H3><br \/>\n<P>I found some old papers&#8230;.<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(Mother points to a few notes)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>But first, yesterday I received <i>Aphorisms,<\/i> two of them, and suddenly &#8230; <i>(gesture of descent)<\/i> Sri Aurobindo came and wrote &#8211; in French. Afterwards, I didn&#8217;t even remember what he had written. I only said (since it was he who had written) that I would like to have the text right away. They brought it to me yesterday evening so I could show you.<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(Mother holds out a sheet of paper)<\/i><br \/>\n<P><\/p>\n<p>271 &#8211; He who would win high spiritual degrees, must pass<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;endless<br \/>\n  tests and examinations. But most are anxious only<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;to bribe the examiner.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P><\/p>\n<p>272 &#8211; Fight, while thy hands are free, with thy hands and<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;thy<br \/>\n  voice and thy brain and all manner of weapons. Art<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;thou chained in the enemy&#8217;s dungeons and have his gags<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;silenced thee? Fight with thy silent all-besieging soul and<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;thy wide-ranging will-power and when thou art dead, fight<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;still with the world-encompassing force that went out from<\/p>\n<p>God within thee.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P align=\"center\"><i>(Mother&#8217;s comment:)<\/i><br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 27<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><P><\/p>\n<p>&quot;Truth is a difficult and arduous conquest. One <\/p>\n<p>needs to be a true warrior, a warrior who fears <\/p>\n<p>nothing, neither enemies nor death, for, despite<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;all opposition, with or without a body, the fight<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;goes on and shall end in Victory.&quot;<\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P>If you knew how COMPACT with golden light it was when it came! And I did not remember at all what was written.<br \/>\n<P><\/p>\n<p><i>But that&#8217;s almost triumphant!<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Isn&#8217;t it? Oh, there was an atmosphere of triumph. The atmosphere was so &#8230; dense, you know. I only had the impression &#8230; yes, that impression of victory, of ABSOLUTE certitude: all possible doubts were gone, all weaknesses were gone, it was all like that. Afterwards, I said to myself, &quot;But what did I write?&#8230;&quot; I had forgotten. Then I read it again (they brought it to me yesterday evening), and when I read it again, I said, &quot;Oh, that&#8217;s it!&#8230;&quot; I had forgotten.<br \/>\n<P>It was so much the true consciousness, in which death does not exist: What is it? &#8211; Nothing. That was the impression while I was writing, as if he had suddenly made me enter a world of truth in which this whole world of illusion and falsehood no longer had any force.<br \/>\n<P>I felt that very strongly, very strongly, and afterwards I said to myself, &quot;What did I write?&quot; When I read it again in the evening, I thought, &quot;Oh, that&#8217;s it!&quot;<br \/>\n<P>It&#8217;s interesting.<br \/>\n<P><\/p>\n<p><i>It&#8217;s irrefutable.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Yes, that&#8217;s how it is, there&#8217;s nothing to be said. Do we keep it for August 15 [Sri Aurobindo&#8217;s birthday]?<br \/>\n<P><\/p>\n<p><i>Why not give it on February 21 [Mother&#8217;s birthday]?<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>But then, without signature?&#8230; I can&#8217;t sign &quot;Sri Aurobindo&quot; &#8211; it would look like a forgery! So without signature.<br \/>\n<P><\/p>\n<p><i>But why not sign yourself? <\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Myself &#8230; it&#8217;s just this <i>(Mother pinches the skin of her hands).<\/i><br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 28<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><P>That&#8217;s an idea: I&#8217;ll give it as a message.<br \/>\n<P align=\"center\">***<br \/>\n<P>Then, while sorting out papers (this is much less interesting), I found a few things&#8230;.<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(Mother holds out a first note)<\/i><br \/>\n<P><\/p>\n<p>Why do men want to worship? <\/p>\n<p>It is much better to become <\/p>\n<p>than to worship.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;[[Italicized words or sentences are spoken or written by Mother in<br \/>\n  original English. ]] <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P><i>(Mother laughs)<\/i> I remember that, I wrote it long ago&#8230;.<br \/>\n<P><\/p>\n<p><i>In April &#8217;69 [on the 26th].<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Some people wrote to me letters and did all kinds of things to express their adoration and so on, and I felt so clearly that it&#8217;s out of a LAZINESS to change that they worship! <i>(Mother laughs)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>Another one:<br \/>\n<P><\/p>\n<p>If you want to find your soul, to know and obey<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;it, stay<br \/>\n  here at any cost.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P><\/p>\n<p>If that is not the goal of your life and you are<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;ready to<br \/>\n  live the life of the great majority of<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;people, you can certainly go back to your family.<\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P>That&#8217;s good, too. There are so many who ask, &quot;Why stay here?&#8230;&quot; I thought it could be useful. And the last:<br \/>\n<P><\/p>\n<p><p align=\"center\">To people of ill-will<\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P><\/p>\n<p>The harm you have caused willfully always<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;comes back to you in one form or another. [[See <i>Agenda<\/i> X of 26 April 1969. ]]\n  <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P><\/p>\n<p><i>Below there is a note: &quot;Dictated by the S. M. [superman]<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;consciousness.&quot;<\/i><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 29<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><P>Yes, it&#8217;s that Consciousness which, one day &#8230; I remember, I was thinking, &quot;Why be attached to things like that?&quot; Then it answered this and insisted until I had written it.<br \/>\n<P>The harm you have caused WILLFULLY (that is, the will to harm, the will to destroy) always comes back to you, always&#8230;. And let me add that this Consciousness DOES it &#8211; its doing it: I SEE it. Quite unexpected things.<br \/>\n<P>Many people have had a movement of anger, a movement of &#8230; willfully causing harm &#8211; it comes back to them.<br \/>\n<P><\/p>\n<p><i>Do we put it in the February Bulletin?<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>As you like. For the <i>Bulletin,<\/i> you&#8217;re the judge! <i>(Laughing)<\/i> No, really and quite sincerely, nothing in me has an opinion anymore &#8211; nothing anywhere. Because I see that everything can be presented <i>(Mother turns her hand to all sides as if to show countless facets)<\/i> this way, that way, or that other way&#8230;. So &#8230;<br \/>\n<P>Moreover, strangely, once something has been decided, a force immediately comes to support it&#8230;. But I am not saying that, because people would take advantage of it! I am saying it for us. I entrusted the<i> Bulletin<\/i> to you, and I see: once its decided, the Force comes and gives its support &#8211; I&#8217;m not saying that so you become negligent! But that&#8217;s how it is. It&#8217;s very interesting.<br \/>\n<P>It&#8217;s very interesting, things become &#8230; I don&#8217;t know &#8230; concrete. Things that were like this <i>(ethereal gesture),<\/i> what&#8217;s called the &quot;realm of the spirit,&quot; are becoming concrete, material.<br \/>\n<P>And when there&#8217;s just a movement of ill will (people who are dissatisfied with what the Divine has done for them, even about a very small matter), when they are in front of me, they don&#8217;t even have to say anything: suddenly all my nerves start hurting horribly &#8211; then I know. It&#8217;s happened three times already. [[See<i> Agenda<\/i> X of 12 November and 24 December 1969. We may be touching here the central physical difficulty which was to become Mother&#8217;s agony. It was not the &quot;problem of the transformation,&quot; but the problem of the disciples. ]]  And they are people who apparently have goodwill. Yet it&#8217;s enough: the presence of that force, even in just one detail, is enough for all the nerves to start hurting.<br \/>\n<P>T.F. has prepared a big scenario for a film (it&#8217;s remarkable). She has read<br \/>\nme half of it (really remarkable), and she&#8217;s just read a description of the<br \/>\nvital world, of life&#8230;. Mon petit, it&#8217;s certainly beyond the human<br \/>\nconsciousness: it&#8217;s the consciousness of a vital being that can write that &#8211; it<br \/>\ngave me a fever. It&#8217;s gone; now it&#8217;s<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 30<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><P>&nbsp;completely gone, but it gave me a fever. And I didn&#8217;t feel any<br \/>\ndiscomfort, nothing: I just admired, saying to myself, &quot;Goodness, it takes some<br \/>\nskill to describe that&quot; (it was unbelievably accurate, you understand, certainly<br \/>\nbeyond the human). And she herself told me, &quot;Oh, but I gave you a fever!&quot; And<br \/>\nits true, I had a fever. Now it&#8217;s gone, its all over.<br \/>\n<P>Things are like that, you understand, they become &#8230; real.<br \/>\n<P align=\"center\">***<br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><i>(About a disciple)<\/i><br \/>\n<P><\/p>\n<p><i>&#8230; You are too good for him.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P align=\"right\"><i>(Mother smiles)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>For me, to every sin mercy.<br \/>\n<P><\/p>\n<p><i>But is there mercy for total egoism?<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Yes, oh, yes! That&#8217;s just it!&#8230;<br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 31<\/font><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>January 7, 1970 I found some old papers&#8230;. 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