{"id":6719,"date":"2013-07-13T02:09:16","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T02:09:16","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=6719"},"modified":"2013-07-13T02:09:16","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T02:09:16","slug":"072-august-7-1971-vol-12-volume-12","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/02-works-of-the-mother\/03-agenda\/12-volume-12\/072-august-7-1971-vol-12-volume-12","title":{"rendered":"-072_August 7_1971.htm"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><H3>August 7, 1971<\/H3><br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><i>(Mother&#8217;s eye is swollen again.)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>Didn&#8217;t A. give you something?<\/p>\n<p><i>No, Mother.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P align=\"right\"><i>(Mother tries to remember)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>My memory is completely gone. I have impressions, but no memory. Impressions that underlie everything &#8212; that&#8217;s probably what will replace memory.<br \/>\n<P>But I have a strong impression that A. had something to tell you&#8230;.<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(long silence)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>I have a curious impression of a kind of web &#8212; a web with &#8230; like very <i>loose <\/i>threads, I mean not tightly meshed, connecting all events, and if you have power over one of these webs, there&#8217;s a whole field of circumstances that apparently have nothing to do with each other but which are linked together there in such a way that one necessarily implies the existence of the other&#8230;. And I have the impression it&#8217;s something that envelops the earth.<br \/>\n<P>And it&#8217;s not mental. They are circumstances that depend on one another, in a completely invisible way outwardly, without any mental logic, and yet as though connected to each other.<br \/>\n<P>If you are conscious, really conscious of that, that&#8217;s how you can change circumstances.<\/p>\n<p><i>And you feel a power over one of those webs?<\/i><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">\n  <font size=\"2\">Page 212<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><P>No, it&#8217;s the other way around: it&#8217;s because I was working on one of those webs that I noticed it.<\/p>\n<p><i>Ohh!&#8230; I see.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P align=\"right\"><i>(Mother goes within)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>You have nothing to ask?<\/p>\n<p><i>No, Mother.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P align=\"right\"><i>(silence)<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>Are circumstances going to change?<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P align=\"right\"><i>(Mother immediately goes within and seems<\/i><P align=\"right\"><i>&nbsp;not to have heard. Later, several times<\/i><P align=\"right\"><i>&nbsp;she tries to speak<br \/>\nbut does not succeed<\/i><P align=\"right\"><i>&nbsp;in coming out of her state)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>Hard to say.<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(Mother goes within)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>If you had the power to replace one of those webs with another one, you could change all circumstances that way.<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(Mother shakes her head)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>It&#8217;s inexpressible.<\/p>\n<p><i>What web are you working on at the moment?<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>But I don&#8217;t know&#8230;. They&#8217;re webs that are around the earth.<br \/>\n<P>There&#8217;s one &#8230; I see&#8230;. Why, every little circumstance of life is on it, and when I look like this <i>(gesture looking from above), <\/i>I see it extends over the whole country, and not just over the whole country but over the whole earth.<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(silence)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>Are there several of them? &#8230; I don&#8217;t know.<br \/>\n<P>Don&#8217;t know.<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(Satprem puts his forehead on Mother&#8217;s knees<br \/>and gets ready to leave)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>I try, you know, I try&#8230;. Things go through the consciousness, but my whole effort is to avoid adding anything personal to them,<br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 213<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><P>you follow &#8212; so that it can be like this <i>(gesture of unobstructed flow through a channel).<\/i><br \/>\n<P>I am conscious of the Action on small points, but now it is here, now there <i>(scattered gesture throughout space); <\/i>it&#8217;s not &#8230; there&#8217;s nothing continuous as in the mind.<br \/>\n<P>Inexpressible.<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 214<\/font><\/p>\n<p><\/b><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\" align=\"right\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>August 7, 1971 (Mother&#8217;s eye is swollen again.) Didn&#8217;t A. give you something? No, Mother. (Mother tries to remember) My memory is completely gone. 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