{"id":6653,"date":"2013-07-13T02:08:55","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T02:08:55","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=6653"},"modified":"2013-07-13T02:08:55","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T02:08:55","slug":"005-january-23-1971-vol-12-volume-12","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/02-works-of-the-mother\/03-agenda\/12-volume-12\/005-january-23-1971-vol-12-volume-12","title":{"rendered":"-005_January 23_1971.htm"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><H3>January 23, 1971<\/H3><br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><i>(Mother sees Satprem regarding the English translation of the<\/i><P align=\"center\"><i>&nbsp;latest &#8220;Notes on the Way&#8221; for the next &#8220;Bulletin.&#8221; <br \/>After the work:)<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>Mother, I was thinking of the Agenda&#8230;.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>?&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><i>Well, if I don&#8217;t see you, the Agenda is empty.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>The agenda? What agenda?<\/p>\n<p><i>The Agenda, all the notes on the work of transformation.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Oh! &#8230; There have been some, but&#8230;. If it&#8217;s not meant for publication, there is &#8230; it&#8217;s incredible what there was. But it&#8217;s not for publication.<\/p>\n<p><i>But it stays only with me.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>I remember having said some things to R. &#8212; I don&#8217;t know whether she has a good memory&#8230;. You know, she came in when it had just happened, so I told her. But I didn&#8217;t ask her to take any notes so I don&#8217;t know what she did.<\/p>\n<p><i>But if there is to be some continuity in the recording of all the<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;work,<br \/>\n  you would have to see me from time to time.<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P>Oh, yes, mon petit, certainly, with great pleasure! Only, you see, I didn&#8217;t call you because I wasn&#8217;t speaking. I wasn&#8217;t saying anything.<br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 31<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><P>My only means of control was silence&#8230;. Now it&#8217;s over. My leg still hurts, but it&#8217;s quite bearable.<br \/>\n<P>I have to see you&#8230;. Only I hesitated to tell you to come because there are days when &#8230; <i>(gesture of interiorization)<\/i>.[[In fact, Mother has spent a great part of her time in deep contemplation since the latest &#8220;accident.&#8221; ]]<\/p>\n<p><i>But, Mother, that doesn&#8217;t matter, it makes no difference to me.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Days when I say nothing at all.<\/p>\n<p><i>Yes, Mother, but I would simply be there at your disposal.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>All right, mon petit.<\/p>\n<p><i>We can sit in silence, and whenever you want to say something you can say it.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>All right, fine&#8230;. At this time then. We&#8217;ll just continue on the same days &#8212; or more often if you want? It can be more often.<\/p>\n<p><i>However you want it, Mother. Before, I used to see you on <\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>Wednesdays and Saturdays.<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P>Yes, but would you prefer three times or&#8230;.<\/p>\n<p><i>No, no, Mother! However you want it, whatever is best for you.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>I don&#8217;t really know&#8230;. It&#8217;s very strange, for me this whole sense of organization has become &#8230; <i>(gesture of disintegration)<\/i>. I might suddenly say, &#8220;Well, if Satprem were here&#8230;.&#8221; You understand? It rather works like that, but it&#8217;s not very practical.<\/p>\n<p><i>Well, you could have me called, I&#8217;ll come at once.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Yes, but you may be in the middle of doing something.<\/p>\n<p><i>No, no, there&#8217;s nothing more important!<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Look, let&#8217;s keep the usual days. Wednesday and Saturday, and then if I have something to tell you one day, I&#8217;ll send you a note or have you called.<br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 32<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><i>Yes, I&#8217;ll come any time, it&#8217;s quite easy for me.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>All right, then&#8230;. I don&#8217;t know, all this planning and organizing, all that is gone.<br \/>\n<P>Suddenly something comes up &#8212; that&#8217;s when&#8230;. If I could only write&#8230;. But I can&#8217;t.<\/p>\n<p><i>Well, just have me called.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Yes, that&#8217;s it. It would always be around the same time. And then Wednesdays and Saturdays you come regularly.<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(Satprem leaves <br \/>and Sujata goes up to Mother)<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>Mother, I have something for you.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>What is it?<\/p>\n<p><i>We went for a walk yesterday and found this on the beach. It&#8217;s mother of pearl, Mother.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Ooh!&#8230; It&#8217;s lovely. Oh, how lovely it is&#8230;. There must have been a whole shell.<\/p>\n<p><i>It&#8217;s for you, Mother.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Mon petit, I don&#8217;t have any room to keep things, you had better keep it&#8230;. I don&#8217;t have any room <i>(turning toward the room),<\/i> this has become complete chaos. It&#8217;s better if you keep it.<\/p>\n<p><i>Yes, Mother.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>I feel like a fluid being who doesn&#8217;t take up space and can&#8217;t keep anything! <i>(Mother laughs) <\/i>It&#8217;s like that. Whenever things come to me, they always come to be channeled to their proper place &#8212; let everything be in its place. I am &#8230; just the site of the channeling <i>(gesture in all directions)<\/i>: this here, that there, this there&#8230;. 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