{"id":6655,"date":"2013-07-13T02:08:56","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T02:08:56","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=6655"},"modified":"2013-07-13T02:08:56","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T02:08:56","slug":"115-december-29-1971-vol-12-volume-12","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/02-works-of-the-mother\/03-agenda\/12-volume-12\/115-december-29-1971-vol-12-volume-12","title":{"rendered":"-115_December 29_1971.htm"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><P><br \/>\n<H3>December 29, 1971<\/H3><br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><i>(Mother caresses Satprem&#8217;s swollen eye.)<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>No, no, it really doesn&#8217;t hurt, Mother! &#8230; Do you have anything<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;new?<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P>It&#8217;s moving &#8212; moving fast.<br \/>\n<P>Because it&#8217;s moving fast, it&#8217;s excessive <i>(gesture of straining).<\/i><br \/>\n<P>For example, during the same meal, I eat without even noticing it, solely in the divine consciousness, then all of a sudden I am back &#8212; and I can&#8217;t swallow anymore! I choke. It&#8217;s very extreme, because it&#8217;s going so fast. But I know what it is.<br \/>\n<P>I just gave a meditation to X.[[A Tantric adept to whom Mother gives a meditation every year on his birthday. ]] It is not AT ALL what it used to be &#8230; (what shall I say?). There&#8217;s a sort of quiet authority now. But he is receptive.<br \/>\n<P>The Force &#8230; <i>(Mother lowers her hands in an irresistible gesture), <\/i>ohh! there&#8217;s a great change.<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(long silence)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>I have received a letter from Indira.<\/p>\n<p><i>Oh, really?<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P align=\"right\"><i>(Mother hands an envelope)<\/i><br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 350<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><i>Revered Mother,<\/i><br \/>\n<br \/><i>Through these critical months I have thought constantly<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;of<br \/>\n  you. I can find no words with which to express my <\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>gratitude for your support. Your blessings are a great<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;source of strength. Our difficulties are not over&#8230;.<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P align=\"right\"><i>(Mother nods her head)<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&#8230; The American administration is most upset that its<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;calculations were so completely wrong, and they will  <\/i>\n  <\/p>\n<p><i>use their power to try to humble us and specially to<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;create division between Bangla Desh and ourselves.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>I think our nation has taken a step towards maturity.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;Yet there are many who look only to today. If India is<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;to be great we must improve the quality of the minds<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;of our people. I know that this is your desire. In my<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;humble way I am trying to do what I can.<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P align=\"right\"><i>With respectful regards, <br \/>Yours sincerely,<\/i><br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>Indira Gandhi<\/i><br \/>\n<P><i>That&#8217;s good, indeed.<\/i><br \/>\n<P>It&#8217;s good. So I replied this:<br \/>\n<P align=\"center\">To Indira<br \/>\n<P align=\"center\">With blessings. <br \/>India must be proud of your leadership. <br \/>Let the country take its true place <br \/>in the world for showing the way <br \/>towards the supreme Truth.<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\">with love<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\">Mother<\/p>\n<p><i>It&#8217;s good she has taken this tack.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Yes, it&#8217;s good.<\/p>\n<p><i>I didn&#8217;t think she was like that.<\/i><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">\n  <font size=\"2\">Page 351<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><P align=\"right\"><i>(Mother nods her head)<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>But there are still many difficulties.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Oh!&#8230; Oh!&#8230; It&#8217;s a scoundrel who&#8217;s become the &#8230; [president of Pakistan, Bhutto].<\/p>\n<p><i>Oh, you mean that one!<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Quite a scoundrel. And he&#8217;s killing his own people. Some teachers have been executed because they had a different opinion. He&#8217;s committing atrocities in his own country&#8230;. In a way, it&#8217;s what is needed to show the falsehood of the whole thing [the division of Pakistan and India].<\/p>\n<p><i>And yet Pakistan&#8217;s new president is putting up a democratic front.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>By killing people!<br \/>\n<P>Several provinces of West Pakistan have revolted against the people he had put in to govern them.[[Particularly in Quetta, Baluchistan. ]]<br \/>\n<P>We&#8217;ll see.<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(silence)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>Things are going fast.<\/p>\n<p><i>I personally feel they&#8217;re very grating.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Oh!&#8230; It&#8217;s going fast. The faster it goes, the more it pulls.<\/p>\n<p><i>I badly need your help &#8212; your active help.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>What&#8217;s wrong?<\/p>\n<p><i>It&#8217;s difficult.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P align=\"right\"><i>(long silence)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>The fastest way for me was &#8230; (how shall I put it?) the growing sense of my own nonentity &#8212; nonexistence. To feel I could do nothing, knew nothing, wanted nothing; but then the WHOLE being<P align=\"center\"><br \/>\n<font size=\"2\">Page 352<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><P>&nbsp;filled with &#8230; it&#8217;s not even an aspiration now, it&#8217;s like this <i>(gesture of surrender, hands open), <\/i>an inescapable fact: &#8220;Without the Divine, nothing, nothing &#8212; I am nothing, I understand nothing, I can do nothing. Without the Divine, nothing.&#8221; To be like this <i>(same gesture, hands open). <\/i>And then &#8230; a Peace &#8230; a luminous Peace &#8230; and so powerful! And when I am quiet (I saw it again very interestingly, because before when I gave a meditation to X, there was still an effort, an effort to meditate, an effort to &#8230;), while this time &#8230; <i>(Mother sharply lowers her hands), <\/i>it was compelling. A compelling Presence &#8212; compelling. Extraordinary&#8230;. In fact I wondered what the meditation would be like, if it was going to be like before &#8212; not at all, it&#8217;s like this <i>(Mother sharply lowers her hands).<\/i><br \/>\n<P>So, it&#8217;s going well.<br \/>\n<P>But first there must be an absolute sincerity, that is, a CONVICTION: I am nothing, nothing &#8212; I can do nothing, I know nothing, I have absolutely NOTHING &#8230; <i>(Mother raises an index finger) <\/i>except the Divine. Then it&#8217;s all right.<br \/>\n<P>As I told you, it&#8217;s so strong that at times I can&#8217;t even eat; whereas when it&#8217;s like this, when the consciousness becomes like this <i>(gesture of surrender, hands open), <\/i>I finish my dinner without even knowing I am eating&#8230;. It&#8217;s inexpressible. But wonderful.<br \/>\n<P>Only, there is no place for fear &#8212; if you&#8217;re afraid, it becomes dreadful. Fortunately my body is not afraid.<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(silence)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>It&#8217;s a bit difficult, yes, but &#8230; <i>(Mother takes Satprem&#8217;s hands).<\/i><br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(silence)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>The next time is the first.<\/p>\n<p><i>Yes, Mother, Saturday the first &#8212; what luck! [[Luck that the interview coincides with the first day of the year. ]]<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P><i>(Mother smiles.) <\/i>Yes, it will be all right.<\/p>\n<p><i>Yes??<\/i><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 353<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><P align=\"right\"><i>(meditation,<br \/>then such a beautiful smile,<br \/>Mother hands the 1972 photo<br \/>in which she looks like<br \/>a Chinese baby smiling)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>Do you have this?<\/p>\n<p><i>Oh, this is so very charming!<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>[photo of Mother]<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 354<\/font><\/p>\n<p><\/b><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\" align=\"right\">\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>December 29, 1971 (Mother caresses Satprem&#8217;s swollen eye.) No, no, it really doesn&#8217;t hurt, Mother! &#8230; Do you have anything &nbsp;new? 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