(S 1) | ||
A FIXED and narrow power with rigid forms, | ||
He saw the empire of the little life, | ||
An unhappy corner in eternity. | ||
(S 2) | ||
It lived upon the margin of the Idea | ||
5 | Protected by Ignorance as in a shell. | |
(S 3) | ||
Then, hoping to learn the secret of this world | ||
He peered across its scanty fringe of sight, | ||
To disengage from its surface-clear obscurity | ||
The Force that moved it and the Idea that made, | ||
10 | Imposing smallness on the Infinite, | |
The ruling spirit of its littleness, | ||
The divine law that gave it right to be, | ||
Its claim on Nature and its need in Time. | ||
(S 4) | ||
He plunged his gaze into the siege of mist | ||
15 | That held this ill-lit straitened continent | |
Ringed with the skies and seas of ignorance | ||
And kept it safe from Truth and Self and Light. | ||
(S 5) | ||
As when a searchlight stabs the Night’s blind breast | ||
And dwellings and trees and figures of men appear | ||
20 | As if revealed to an eye in Nothingness, | |
All lurking things were torn out of their veils | ||
And held up in his vision’s sun-white blaze. | ||
(S 6) | ||
A busy restless uncouth populace | ||
Teemed in their dusky unnoted thousands there. | ||
(S 7) | ||
25 | In a mist of secrecy wrapping the world-scene | |
The little deities of Time’s nether act | ||
Who work remote from Heaven’s controlling eye, | ||
Plotted, unknown to the creatures whom they move, | ||
The small conspiracies of this petty reign | ||
30 | Amused with the small contrivings, the brief hopes | |
And little eager steps and little ways | ||
And reptile wallowings in the dark and dust, | ||
And the crouch and ignominy of creeping life. | ||
(S 8) | ||
A trepidant and motley multitude, | ||
35 | A strange pell-mell of magic artisans, | |
Was seen moulding the plastic clay of life, | ||
An elfin brood, an elemental kind. | ||
(S 9) | ||
Astonished by the unaccustomed glow, | ||
As if immanent in the shadows started up | ||
40 | Imps with wry limbs and carved beast visages, | |
Sprite-prompters goblin-wizened or faery-small, | ||
And genii fairer but unsouled and poor | ||
And fallen beings, their heavenly portion lost, | ||
And errant divinities trapped in Time’s dust. | ||
(S 10) | ||
45 | Ignorant and dangerous wills but armed with power, | |
Half-animal, half-god their mood, their shape. | ||
(S 11) | ||
Out of the greyness of a dim background | ||
Their whispers come, an inarticulate force, | ||
Awake in mind an echoing thought or word, | ||
50 | To their sting of impulse the heart’s sanction draw, | |
And in that little Nature do their work | ||
And fill its powers and creatures with unease. | ||
(S 12) | ||
Its seed of joy they curse with sorrow’s fruit, | ||
Put out with error’s breath its scanty lights | ||
55 | And turn its surface truths to falsehood’s ends, | |
Its small emotions spur, its passions drive | ||
To the abyss or through the bog and mire: | ||
Or else with a goad of hard dry lusts they prick, | ||
While jogs on devious ways that nowhere lead | ||
60 | Life’s cart finding no issue from ignorance. | |
(S 13) | ||
To sport with good and evil is their law; | ||
Luring to failure and meaningless success, | ||
All models they corrupt, all measures cheat, | ||
Make knowledge a poison, virtue a pattern dull | ||
65 | And lead the endless cycles of desire | |
Through semblances of sad or happy chance | ||
To an inescapable fatality. | ||
(S 14) | ||
All by their influence is enacted there. | ||
(S 15) | ||
Nor there alone is their empire or their role: | ||
70 | Wherever are soulless minds and guideless lives | |
And in a small body self is all that counts, | ||
Wherever love and light and largeness lack, | ||
These crooked fashioners take up their task. | ||
(S 16) | ||
To all half-conscious worlds they extend their reign. | ||
(S 17) | ||
75 | Here too these godlings drive our human hearts, | |
Our nature’s twilight is their lurking-place: | ||
Here too the darkened primitive heart obeys | ||
The veiled suggestions of a hidden Mind | ||
That dogs our knowledge with misleading light | ||
80 | And stands between us and the Truth that saves. | |
(S 18) | ||
It speaks to us with the voices of the Night: | ||
Our darkened lives to greater darkness move; | ||
Our seekings listen to calamitous hopes. | ||
(S 19) | ||
A structure of unseeing thoughts is built | ||
85 | And reason used by an irrational Force. | |
(S 20) | ||
This earth is not alone our teacher and nurse; | ||
The powers of all the worlds have entrance here. | ||
(S 21) | ||
In their own fields they follow the wheel of law | ||
And cherish the safety of a settled type; | ||
90 | On earth out of their changeless orbit thrown | |
Their law is kept, lost their fixed form of things. | ||
(S 22) | ||
Into a creative chaos they are cast | ||
Where all asks order but is driven by Chance; | ||
Strangers to earth-nature, they must learn earth’s ways, | ||
95 | Aliens or opposites, they must unite: | |
They work and battle and with pain agree: | ||
These join, those part, all parts and joins anew, | ||
But never can we know and truly live | ||
Till all have found their divine harmony. | ||
(S 23) | ||
100 | Our life’s uncertain way winds circling on, | |
Our mind’s unquiet search asks always light, | ||
Till they have learned their secret in their source, | ||
In the light of the Timeless and its spaceless home, | ||
In the joy of the Eternal sole and one. | ||
(S 24) | ||
105 | But now the Light supreme is far away: | |
Our conscious life obeys the Inconscient’s laws; | ||
To ignorant purposes and blind desires | ||
Our hearts are moved by an ambiguous force; | ||
Even our mind’s conquests wear a battered crown. | ||
(S 25) | ||
110 | A slowly changing order binds our will. | |
(S 26) | ||
This is our doom until our souls are free. | ||
(S 27) | ||
A mighty Hand then rolls mind’s firmaments back, | ||
Infinity takes up the finite’s acts | ||
And Nature steps into the eternal Light. | ||
(S 28) | ||
115 | Then only ends this dream of nether life. |
Book 2, Canto 5 – The Godheads of the Little Life, Section 1Savitri Bhavan2023-08-05T10:42:58+00:00