{"id":6733,"date":"2013-07-13T02:09:20","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T02:09:20","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=6733"},"modified":"2013-07-13T02:09:20","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T02:09:20","slug":"003-january-16-1971-vol-12-volume-12","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/02-works-of-the-mother\/03-agenda\/12-volume-12\/003-january-16-1971-vol-12-volume-12","title":{"rendered":"-003_January 16_1971.htm"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><H3>January 16, 1971<\/H3><br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><i>(Satprem has not seen Mother since last December 2. The<br \/>\nlatest<\/i><P align=\"center\"><i>&nbsp;turning point in her yoga has just occurred,<br \/>\nsimilar to those of <\/i><br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><i>1962 and 1968. Her small voice quivers and is lost in a<\/i><P align=\"center\"><i>&nbsp;murmur,<br \/>\nyet her laugh is fresh as a young girl&#8217;s.)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>I am happy to see you!<br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 18<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><i>Good morning, Mother.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Are you feeling better?<\/p>\n<p><i>Yes, Mother. It&#8217;s been a long time since I&#8217;ve seen you&#8230;.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Yes&#8230;. One of my legs went dead for a long time &#8212; it&#8217;s just starting to come back to life &#8212; it was paralyzed. This leg <i>(the left). <\/i>So naturally everything was difficult&#8230;. I had an intestinal ulcer, but that didn&#8217;t last long. It was more serious but it didn&#8217;t last. An intestinal ulcer. But what ties me down is this leg that became paralyzed. <i>(Mother touches her left leg.)<\/i> The lower part of it, from the knee to the heel. So naturally you become an imbecile!<\/p>\n<p><i>Oh!<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>You are completely helpless.<\/p>\n<p><i>But then it means a lot of work is being done, doesn&#8217;t it?<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>What was remarkable (I want to tell you this right away) is that the consciousness established there <i>(gesture above her head) <\/i>has grown stronger and stronger and clearer and clearer. And it&#8217;s CONSTANT. I worked &#8212; I went on working &#8212; not only for India but for the world, and in touch (&#8220;consulted,&#8221; you understand), actively.<br \/>\n<P>As for the transformation, I don&#8217;t know&#8230;. What I had explained about the &#8220;replacement of the consciousness&#8221; <i>(the transfer)<\/i> went on methodically, methodically, absolutely methodically and continuously, but with &#8230; some apparent impairment, or at least the capacities of my body were greatly diminished for a certain time. But there is a curious phenomenon concerning sight and hearing: from time to time they&#8217;re clear, as clear as can be, and at other times they&#8217;re completely blurred. And it has very, very clearly another origin &#8212; another origin of influence. But I think it will take months before I can understand it. In any case, the general consciousness <i>(gesture above her head), <\/i>what could be called the universal consciousness (or at least terrestrial), hasn&#8217;t budged for one minute &#8212; not one single minute. It has stayed there all the time. Only, you&#8217;re a complete imbecile; you know how it is when you can&#8217;t do anything: you&#8217;re helpless, you can&#8217;t even go from your chair to the bed, you can&#8217;t do anything &#8212; one leg isn&#8217;t there.<br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 19<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><P>Even now I can&#8217;t walk unaided, I need someone to hold me up.<\/p>\n<p><i>But it will come back, Mother.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>It is coming back. It is coming back little by little. There was a time when it was total: it was cold as ice. There was no circulation. Something had blocked the circulation. Now it&#8217;s better, it&#8217;s coming back to life.<br \/>\n<P>Only, I thought of the <i>Bulletin, <\/i>we can&#8217;t leave the <i>Bulletin<\/i> like that. Did you prepare it?<\/p>\n<p><i>Yes, it&#8217;s all ready, Mother. I&#8217;ve already given it to the Press.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Oh, what did you give?<br \/>\n<P>Here&#8230;.<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(Mother gives some packages of soup)<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>Thank you, Mother&#8230;. First, &#8220;The Synthesis of Yoga&#8221; (the  <\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>chapter on &#8220;The Liberation of the Spirit&#8221;), then &#8220;Conversa<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>tions with Pavitra,&quot; then &quot;Thoughts and Aphorisms&quot; com<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>mented on by you, and then &quot;Mother Answers,&quot; and finally<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;two old Talks of 1953 in the Playground.<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P>Oh, that&#8217;s &#8230; [old].<\/p>\n<p><i>But they&#8217;re very interesting.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Concerning what?<\/p>\n<p><i>For example, someone asks you why you don&#8217;t have disciples<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;of<br \/>\n  higher quality to do the work here.<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P align=\"right\"><i>(Mother laughs whole-heartedly,<\/i><P align=\"right\"><i>&nbsp;her<br \/>\nlaugh is so refreshing!)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>He&#8217;s a severe critic!<\/p>\n<p><i>So you answer that if you had very &quot;realized&quot; people, they <\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>would probably be more resistant to your influence.<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P align=\"right\"><i>(Mother nods her head)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>Did you see what Z noted down [note of January 11, 1971]?<br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 20<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><i>Yes, Mother, I&#8217;ve seen it.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>What did you think of it?<\/p>\n<p><i>I thought it probably would have to be like that: it&#8217;s the begin<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i><br \/>\n  ning of a new functioning.<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P>It&#8217;s a new functioning. It&#8217;s interesting. In fact I was thinking that perhaps I could explain it to you if you ask me a question or two. And then, maybe it could be used [for the <i>Bulletin<\/i>], so there&#8217;s not an abrupt break in the continuity.<\/p>\n<p><i>Is it your perception of people and circumstances that has <\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>changed? Your way of perceiving things?<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P>Yes, completely &#8212; completely. It&#8217;s very strange&#8230;.<br \/>\n<P>Basically, all that time was used to develop the consciousness of the physical being. It really seems as if this physical being <i>(Mother touches her body)<\/i> had been prepared for another consciousness, because for certain things &#8230; its reactions are entirely different, its attitude is different. I went through a period of total indifference in which the world represented &#8230; meant nothing. And then little by little a kind of new perception grew out of it.<br \/>\n<P>I am only in the middle of it.<br \/>\n<P>But I was thinking that for the <i>Bulletin <\/i>perhaps we could put a note that would connect the different periods, because going abruptly, without any bridge from what was to what will be &#8212; what I feel will be &#8212; would be very difficult to understand.<br \/>\n<P>How did you feel about that note?&#8230; I am all the more interested because I<br \/>\ndidn&#8217;t have any contact with anyone at that point: Z happened to be cleaning the<br \/>\nroom while the others were busy &#8212; they were my legs to do things! It was quite<br \/>\na physical task, you know: to get me from a chair to an armchair and from the<br \/>\narmchair to the bed&#8230;. It was really bad, I was like a child &#8212; worse, worse<br \/>\nbecause the rest of the body, all the rest of the body was normal, but for some<br \/>\ntime one of my legs was simply &#8230; it was as if it were finished, as if there<br \/>\nwere nothing there. And little by little, little by little it came back. That<br \/>\nwas the final period. But it was not an innocent paralysis! For at least three<br \/>\nweeks &#8212; at least &#8212; for three weeks there was a continuous pain, night and day,<br \/>\n24 hours out of 24, without any letup, none whatsoever: it was as if everything<br \/>\nwere being torn out of me&#8230;. You know, I don&#8217;t usually<P align=\"center\"><br \/>\n<font size=\"2\">Page 21<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><P>&nbsp;complain, but I was almost forced to cry out loud all the time. So, of<br \/>\ncourse, there was no question of seeing anyone. Now it&#8217;s over. The pain is quite<br \/>\nbearable and the body has resumed a somewhat normal existence.<br \/>\n<P>But I wanted to tell you that my consciousness was actively with you all the time; I thought: if he feels it, so much the better; if he doesn&#8217;t &#8230; it doesn&#8217;t matter.[[Mother means it will produce an effect anyway. ]]<\/p>\n<p><i>I felt the Power very intensely.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Oh, then that&#8217;s it.<\/p>\n<p><i>Yes, quite instantaneously, quite immediately.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Then it&#8217;s all right.<\/p>\n<p><i>Above all, I thought that if it had gone down into your legs,<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;that<br \/>\n  meant it had now completely gone down into matter.<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P>Yes, exactly! But I took it that way too. Not only was it the leg, but the lower part of the leg <i>(Mother points to her feet)<\/i>. This one <i>(Mother touches her right leg) <\/i>was on the verge of being paralyzed also, but the day it happened, I concentrated with a vengeance, I walked for a long, long time to keep it from being paralyzed. I managed to keep it from being paralyzed; only this one <i>(left one)<\/i> was stricken.<br \/>\n<P>But the whole body has changed drastically. For example, with respect to food, I have absolutely no appetite &#8212; none whatsoever. For a time, I even felt disgusted, a kind of disgust for food &#8212; it was very difficult because they wanted to force me to eat just the same.[[This particular problem will become very acute. One could hear &#8212; and would hear more and more often &#8212; down in the Ashram courtyard the voices of those who were telling her, &#8220;Eat, Mother, it&#8217;s good, it&#8217;s good for you,&#8221; the way you speak to a child or a senile patient. She was never allowed to go through with her experience. ]] To me eating seemed like something &#8230; miserable, you know, without any meaning, exactly as if I had never eaten in my life. Out of sheer effort I managed to go on taking what is considered indispensable <i>(laughing)<\/i> to keep the body alive!<br \/>\n<P>It nearly became serious when an ulcer erupted in the intestines. An ulcer erupted, and then naturally there was no question of eating&#8230;. But I have noticed how those things, the so-called<P align=\"center\"><br \/>\n<font size=\"2\">Page 22<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><P>&nbsp;catastrophes or calamities or mishaps or difficulties or &#8230; how they all come JUST at the right moment to help you &#8212; JUST when it&#8217;s needed to help you&#8230;. You see, everything in the physical nature that still belonged to the old world and its habit and ways of doing and being and acting, all that couldn&#8217;t be (<i>handled <\/i>[[Throughout the <i>Agenda, <\/i>words Mother originally spoke in English are italicized. ]] is the word), it couldn&#8217;t be handled in any other way than this: by illness.<br \/>\n<P>The doctors were quite concerned about the intestinal ulcer. If it had perforated, it would have been very, very serious &#8212; the ordinary recourse is an operation, so&#8230;. The doctors were quite concerned. But they didn&#8217;t show anything, I didn&#8217;t know about it &#8212; I found out about the ulcer only when it was healed (I mean when it was in the process of healing).<br \/>\n<P>It certainly was interesting.<br \/>\n<P>But personally, even physically I kept a contact with everyone &#8212; I don&#8217;t know who remained conscious of it, but I kept a contact with everyone, especially with you; with you I had the feeling that nothing stopped, that I was seeing you regularly, that nothing stopped. And I saw Sujata too. It all depends on people&#8217;s receptivity. I didn&#8217;t have the slightest feeling there was a break in our relationship or anything of that kind &#8212; not the slightest. And it&#8217;s only &#8230; well, it&#8217;s only the day before yesterday that I thought, &#8220;Oh, it must be time for the <i>Bulletin, <\/i>perhaps I should find out what he&#8217;s done&#8230;.&#8221; And then there was that note of Z&#8217;s &#8230; (what shall I say?) it came as the result of something, and it was also the beginning of something, in a most definite manner. I didn&#8217;t know, and Z was there at the time cleaning the room, so I told her, and after telling her, I thought perhaps it could be used.<br \/>\n<P>I don&#8217;t know how she noted it down, whether it makes sense&#8230;.<\/p>\n<p><i>Yes, it makes sense.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>You found it comprehensible?<\/p>\n<p><i>Yes. You were saying that the whole functioning of sight and<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;hearing<br \/>\n  had probably been suppressed so that you may be con<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>scious of things directly, without using the sense organs.<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P>Yes, but that note is already ancient history, because I have started to see again, but in another way. I have started to see and hear again.<br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 23<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><i>In essence, you see and hear according to what is necessary.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Oh, yes, exactly, that&#8217;s quite true! It&#8217;s quite true. I hear what&#8217;s necessary for me to hear, even if it&#8217;s a very faint sound, but all the sounds of conversation, all the things that make a lot of noise, I don&#8217;t hear at all! &#8230; Something is changed. Only it&#8217;s old &#8212; it&#8217;s old, I mean, it has an old habit pattern. Although fortunately I was never a creature of habit&#8230;. Yes <i>(smiling),<\/i> you could say: it&#8217;s as if something quite tough was in the process of changing! So it lacks suppleness, ease. But the change is there &#8212; the change is definite. I have changed VERY MUCH, even in character, in comprehension, in the vision of things &#8212; very, very much. There&#8217;s been a whole rearrangement.<br \/>\n<P>But, I didn&#8217;t know whether that note could be used in a way for people to understand.<\/p>\n<p><i>Yes, Mother, it&#8217;s possible by adding what you&#8217;ve just said today.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>You think something can be done?<\/p>\n<p><i>Yes, Mother.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>All right then. It&#8217;s just that people should not be left hanging like that: all of a sudden, nothing. Afterwards you&#8217;re so far ahead that they are completely lost. I just thought perhaps you could do something &#8212; it doesn&#8217;t have to be long.<br \/>\n<P>I am happy you felt my presence because it was something quite obvious for me&#8230;. And what about you? Are you all right?<\/p>\n<p><i>Yes, Mother, I am very well.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Health?<\/p>\n<p><i>Yes, yes, Mother.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Did your mother come?<\/p>\n<p><i>Yes, she&#8217;s here.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>She is happy?<br \/>\n<P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 24<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><P>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><i>Yes, very happy.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>How long is she going to stay?<\/p>\n<p><i>Till the end of the month.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Then I&#8217;ll see her before she leaves.<\/p>\n<p><i>Oh, Mother, there are so many people you should see before her!<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Anyhow, one thing is that I feel freed from all rules and obligations! <i>(general laughter)<\/i> That was the chief result of all that. All the &#8220;you have to do this, you have to do that,&#8221; gone!<\/p>\n<p><i>Well, certainly the principle of the new consciousness is that<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;things<br \/>\n  are done exactly when they are necessary, and that&#8217;s <\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>that.<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P>Yes, absolutely.<\/p>\n<p><i>There isn&#8217;t any planning and anticipation.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Yes, that&#8217;s it.<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(Mother sits looking)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>The world is in a dreadful state.<\/p>\n<p><i>Yet, I&#8217;ve never felt the turning point so close as I do now.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Yes, yes, that&#8217;s absolutely right. Exactly.<\/p>\n<p><i>I have the feeling it&#8217;s very close.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Yes, yes, very close.<br \/>\n<P>So, mon petit, I&#8217;ll see you when you think it&#8217;s necessary.<\/p>\n<p><i>I could read you what I am going to prepare for the Bulletin.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>&nbsp;Today<br \/>\n  is Saturday &#8230; whenever you like.<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P>When will it be ready?<\/p>\n<p><i>It can be ready tomorrow, Mother.<\/i><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">\n  <font size=\"2\">Page 25<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><P>Then come tomorrow, it&#8217;s better for the Press. I am happy to see you&#8230;.<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(Mother takes Satprem&#8217;s hands)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>Do you <i>(turning to Sujata)<\/i> know I was with you all the time? Do you know that?<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(Mother touches with her finger the tip of Sujata&#8217;s nose.) <\/i><br \/>\n<P>Oh! &#8230;<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(Mother remains looking at Sujata<\/i><P align=\"right\"><i>&nbsp;for a while, then resumes)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>For an entire period I was absolutely inaccessible because I was in constant pain, so I was just useless &#8212; it was absolutely continuous. You could say I was just a cry all the time. It lasted a long time. It lasted several weeks (I didn&#8217;t keep track). Then, gradually, it alternated with moments of peace when the pain in the leg subsided. And for the last two or three days, it seems to be recovering&#8230;. You know, it was such a &#8230; it was the whole problem of the world &#8212; a world that was nothing but pain and suffering, and a great question mark: why?<br \/>\n<P>I tried every possible remedy: changing pain into pleasure, suppressing the capacity to feel, thinking about something else&#8230;. I tried all the &#8220;tricks&#8221; &#8212; not a single one worked. There is something in the physical world as it is which is not &#8230; (how can I put it?) which still is not open to the Divine Vibration. And that &#8220;something&#8221; is what causes absolutely all the trouble&#8230;. The Divine Consciousness is not perceived. And so there are lots of imaginary things (but very real to the sensation) that exist, while that, the only thing that&#8217;s true, is not perceived. But it&#8217;s better now. It&#8217;s better.<br \/>\n<P>It&#8217;s really interesting. I think something has been achieved from a general standpoint <i>(Mother makes a grinding gesture)<\/i>; it wasn&#8217;t just the difficulty of one body or one person: I think something was achieved in terms of preparing Matter to receive in the right way, correctly &#8212; it&#8217;s as if it had been received incorrectly before, and it has learned to receive in the true way.<br \/>\n<P>It will come. I don&#8217;t know whether it will take months or years for the thing to become &#8230; clear. Then it can be cured.<br \/>\n<P>So, au revoir, mon petit, I am very happy to see you again, very happy.<br \/>\n<P>And you, mon petit <i>(turning to Sujata)<\/i>, I have the feeling I literally saw you: I saw you every day and asked you to do things for me.<\/p>\n<p><i>I was there constantly, Mother.<\/i><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">\n  <font size=\"2\">Page 26<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><P>Yes, I absolutely had the feeling &#8230; as if I were saying, &#8220;Here, give me that, do this&#8230; &#8221; Very interesting. You&#8217;re a very dear child.<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(As Satprem is about to leave, Mother&#8217;s<\/i><P align=\"right\"><i>&nbsp;assistant<br \/>\nhands him a note written by Mother)<\/i><br \/>\n<P>I don&#8217;t remember what it is.<\/p>\n<p><i>It&#8217;s a message you gave for the radio.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>Yes, it was for the radio station here, they had asked me for it.<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(Satprem reads)<\/i><\/p>\n<p>&#8220;We want to be messengers of Light and Truth.<br \/>\n<br \/>A future of harmony awaits to be announced to<br \/>\n<br \/>the world.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p><P>Yes, that&#8217;s good!<br \/>\n<P>They have broadcast it. <i>(Laughing) <\/i>The first thing they did was to send it to Delhi. Instead of broadcasting it here, they sent it to Delhi. They made such a fuss about it. But it&#8217;s good, it gives people courage.<\/p>\n<p><i>Yes, Mother, I don&#8217;t know, but personally I have a strong feel<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i><br \/>\n  ing that it&#8217;s very close.<\/i><\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p><P>Yes.<br \/>\n<P>Yes, you&#8217;re right. You&#8217;re right. I think one would have to be quite blind not to see it. It&#8217;s that close.<\/p>\n<p><i>Au revoir, Mother.<\/i><\/p>\n<p><P>I&#8217;ll see you tomorrow, mon petit.<br \/>\n<P align=\"right\"><i>(Mother caresses Sujata)<\/i><P align=\"center\"><font size=\"2\">Page 27<\/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>January 16, 1971 (Satprem has not seen Mother since last December 2. 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