(S 1) | ||
”Immutable“, Death’s denial met her cry: | ||
“However mighty, whatever thy secret name | ||
Uttered in hidden conclaves of the gods, | ||
Thy heart’s ephemeral passion cannot break | ||
465 | The iron rampart of accomplished things | |
With which the great Gods fence their camp in Space. | ||
(S 2) | ||
Whoever thou art behind thy human mask, | ||
Even if thou art the Mother of the worlds | ||
And pegst thy claim upon the realms of Chance, | ||
470 | The cosmic Law is greater than thy will. | |
(S 3) | ||
Even God himself obeys the Laws he made: | ||
The Law abides and never can it change, | ||
The Person is a bubble on Time’s sea. | ||
(S 4) | ||
A forerunner of a greater Truth to come, | EoS | |
475 | Thy soul creator of its freer Law, | |
Vaunting a Force behind on which it leans, | ||
A Light above which none but thou hast seen, | ||
Thou claimst the first fruits of Truth’s victory. | ||
(S 5) | ||
But what is Truth and who can find her form | EoS | |
480 | Amid the specious images of sense, | |
Amid the crowding guesses of the mind | ||
And the dark ambiguities of a world | ||
Peopled with the incertitudes of Thought? | ||
(S 6) | ||
For where is Truth and when was her footfall heard | ||
485 | Amid the endless clamour of Time’s mart | |
And which is her voice amid the thousand cries | ||
That cross the listening brain and cheat the soul? | ||
(S 7) | ||
Or is Truth aught but a high starry name | EoS | |
Or a vague and splendid word by which man’s thought | ||
490 | Sanctions and consecrates his nature’s choice, | |
The heart’s wish donning knowledge as its robe, | ||
The cherished idea elect among the elect, | ||
Thought’s favourite mid the children of half-light | ||
Who high-voiced crowd the playgrounds of the mind | ||
495 | Or people its dormitories in infant sleep? | |
(S 8) | ||
All things hang here between God’s yes and no, | ||
Two Powers real but to each other untrue, | ||
Two consort stars in the mooned night of mind | ||
That towards two opposite horizons gaze, | ||
500 | The white head and black tail of the mystic drake, | |
The swift and the lame foot, wing strong, wing broken | ||
Sustaining the body of the uncertain world, | ||
A great surreal dragon in the skies. | ||
(S 9) | ||
Too dangerously thy high proud truth must live | ||
505 | Entangled in Matter’s mortal littleness. | |
(S 10) | ||
All in this world is true, yet all is false: | ||
Its thoughts into an eternal cipher run, | ||
Its deeds swell to Time’s rounded zero sum. | ||
(S 11) | ||
Thus man at once is animal and god, | EoS | |
510 | A disparate enigma of God’s make | |
Unable to free the Godhead’s form within, | ||
A being less than himself, yet something more, | ||
The aspiring animal, the frustrate god | ||
Yet neither beast nor deity but man, | ||
515 | But man tied to the kind earth’s labour strives to exceed | |
Climbing the stairs of God to higher things. | ||
(S 12) | ||
Objects are seemings and none knows their truth, | ||
Ideas are guesses of an ignorant god. | ||
(S 13) | ||
Truth has no home in earth’s irrational breast: | ||
520 | Yet without reason life is a tangle of dreams, | |
But reason is poised above a dim abyss | ||
And stands at last upon a plank of doubt. | ||
(S 14) | ||
Eternal truth lives not with mortal men. | ||
(S 15) | ||
Or if she dwells within thy mortal heart, | ||
525 | Show me the body of the living Truth | |
Or draw for me the outline of her face | ||
That I too may obey and worship her. | ||
(S 16) | ||
Then will I give thee back thy Satyavan. | ||
(S 17) | ||
But here are only facts and steel-bound Law. | ||
(S 18) | ||
530 | This truth I know that Satyavan is dead | |
And even thy sweetness cannot lure him back. | ||
(S 19) | ||
No magic Truth can bring the dead to life, | ||
No power of earth cancel the thing once done, | ||
No joy of the heart can last surviving death, | ||
535 | No bliss persuade the past to live again. | |
(S 20) | ||
But Life alone can solace the mute Void | ||
And fill with thought the emptiness of Time. | ||
(S 21) | ||
Leave then thy dead, O Savitri, and live.” | ||
(S 22) | ||
The Woman answered to the mighty Shade, | EoS | |
540 | And as she spoke, mortality disappeared; | |
Her Goddess self grew visible in her eyes, | ||
Light came, a dream of heaven, into her face. | ||
(S 23) | ||
“O Death, thou too art God and yet not He, | EoS | |
But only his own black shadow on his path | ||
545 | As leaving the Night he takes the upward Way | |
And drags with him its clinging inconscient Force. | ||
(S 24) | ||
Of God unconscious thou art the dark head, | ||
Of his Ignorance thou art the impenitent sign, | ||
Of its vast tenebrous womb the natural child, | ||
550 | On his immortality the sinister bar. | |
(S 25) | ||
All contraries are aspects of God’s face. | EoS | |
(S 26) | ||
The Many are the innumerable One, | ||
The One carries the multitude in his breast; | ||
He is the Impersonal, inscrutable, sole, | ||
555 | He is the one infinite Person seeing his world; | |
The Silence bears the Eternal’s great dumb seal, | ||
His light inspires the eternal Word; | ||
He is the Immobile’s deep and deathless hush, | ||
Its white and signless blank negating calm, | ||
560 | Yet stands the creator Self, the almighty Lord | |
And watches his will done by the forms of Gods | ||
And the desire that goads half-conscious man | ||
And the reluctant and unseeing Night. | ||
(S 27) | ||
These wide divine extremes, these inverse powers | ||
565 | Are the right and left side of the body of God; | |
Existence balanced twixt two mighty arms | ||
Confronts the mind with unsolved abysms of Thought. | ||
(S 28) | ||
Darkness below, a fathomless Light above, | ||
In Light are joined, but sundered by severing Mind | ||
570 | Stand face to face, opposite, inseparable, | |
Two contraries needed for his great World-task, | ||
Two poles whose currents wake the immense World-Force. | ||
(S 29) | ||
In the stupendous secrecy of his Self, | ||
Above the world brooding with equal wings, | ||
575 | He is both in one, beginningless, without end: | |
Transcending both, he enters the Absolute. | ||
(S 30) | ||
His being is a mystery beyond mind, | ||
His ways bewilder mortal ignorance; | ||
The finite in its little sections parked, | ||
580 | Amazed, credits not God’s audacity | |
Who dares to be the unimagined All | ||
And see and act as might one Infinite. | ||
(S 31) | ||
Against human reason this is his offence, | ||
Being known to be for ever unknowable, | ||
585 | To be all and yet transcend the mystic whole, | |
Absolute, to lodge in a relative world of Time, | ||
Eternal and all-knowing, to suffer birth, | ||
Omnipotent, to sport with Chance and Fate, | ||
Spirit, yet to be Matter and the Void, | ||
590 | Illimitable, beyond form or name, | |
To dwell within a body, one and supreme | ||
To be animal and human and divine: | ||
A still deep sea, he laughs in rolling waves; | ||
Universal, he is all, — transcendent, none. | ||
(S 32) | ||
595 | To man’s righteousness this is his cosmic crime, | EoS |
Almighty beyond good and evil to dwell | ||
Leaving the good to their fate in a wicked world | ||
And evil to reign in this enormous scene. | ||
(S 33) | ||
All opposition seems and strife and chance, | ||
600 | An aimless labour with but scanty sense, | |
To eyes that see a part and miss the whole; | ||
The surface men scan, the depths refuse their search: | ||
A hybrid mystery challenges the view, | ||
Or a discouraging sordid miracle. | ||
(S 34) | ||
605 | Yet in the exact Inconscient’s stark conceit, | |
In the casual error of the world’s ignorance | ||
A plan, a hidden Intelligence is glimpsed. | ||
(S 35) | ||
There is a purpose in each stumble and fall; | EoS | |
Nature’s most careless lolling is a pose | ||
610 | Preparing some forward step, some deep result. | |
(S 36) | ||
Ingenious notes plugged into a motived score, | ||
These million discords dot the harmonious theme | ||
Of the evolution’s huge orchestral dance. | ||
(S 37) | ||
A Truth supreme has forced the world to be; | EoS | |
615 | It has wrapped itself in Matter as in a shroud, | |
A shroud of Death, a shroud of Ignorance. | ||
(S 38) | ||
It compelled the suns to burn through silent Space, | ||
Flame-signs of its uncomprehended Thought | ||
In a wide brooding ether’s formless muse: | ||
620 | It made of Knowledge a veiled and struggling light, | |
Of Being a substance nescient, dense and dumb, | ||
Of Bliss the beauty of an insentient world. | ||
(S 39) | ||
In finite things the conscious Infinite dwells: | ||
Involved it sleeps in Matter’s helpless trance, | ||
625 | It rules the world from its sleeping senseless Void; | |
Dreaming it throws out mind and heart and soul | ||
To labour crippled, bound, on the hard earth; | ||
A broken whole it works through scattered points; | ||
Its gleaming shards are Wisdom’s diamond thoughts, | ||
630 | Its shadowy reflex our ignorance. | |
(S 40) | ||
It starts from the mute mass in countless jets, | ||
It fashions a being out of brain and nerve, | ||
A sentient creature from its pleasures and pangs. | ||
(S 41) | ||
A pack of feelings obscure, a dot of sense | ||
635 | Survives awhile answering the shocks of life, | |
Then, crushed or its force spent, leaves the dead form, | ||
Leaves the huge universe in which it lived | ||
An insignificant unconsidered guest. | ||
(S 42) | ||
But the soul grows concealed within its house; | ||
640 | It gives to the body its strength and magnificence; | |
It follows aims in an ignorant aimless world, | ||
It lends significance to earth’s meaningless life. | ||
(S 43) | ||
A demigod animal, came thinking man; | EoS | |
He wallows in mud, yet heavenward soars in thought; | ||
645 | He plays and ponders, laughs and weeps and dreams, | |
Satisfies his little longings like the beast; | ||
He pores upon life’s book with student eyes. | ||
(S 44) | ||
Out of this tangle of intellect and sense, | EoS | |
Out of the narrow scope of finite thought | ||
650 | At last he wakes into spiritual mind; | |
A high liberty begins and luminous room: | ||
He glimpses eternity, touches the infinite, | ||
He meets the gods in great and sudden hours, | ||
He feels the universe as his larger self, | ||
655 | Makes Space and Time his opportunity | |
To join the heights and depths of being in light, | ||
In the heart’s cave speaks secretly with God. | ||
(S 45) | ||
But these are touches and high moments lived; | EoS | |
Fragments of Truth supreme have lit his soul, | ||
660 | Reflections of the sun in waters still. | |
(S 46) | ||
A few have dared the last supreme ascent | EoS | |
And break through borders of blinding light above, | ||
And feel a breath around of mightier air, | ||
Receive a vaster being’s messages | ||
665 | And bathe in its immense intuitive Ray. | |
(S 47) | ||
On summit Mind are radiant altitudes | ||
Exposed to the lustre of Infinity, | ||
Outskirts and dependencies of the house of Truth, | ||
Upraisedestates of Mind and measureless. | ||
(S 48) | ||
670 | There man can visit but there he cannot live. | |
(S 49) | ||
A cosmic Thought spreads out its vastitudes; | EoS | |
Its smallest parts are here philosophies | ||
Challenging with their detailed immensity, | ||
Each figuring an omniscient scheme of things. | ||
(S 50) | ||
675 | But higher still can climb the ascending light; | |
There are vasts of vision and eternal suns, | ||
Oceans of an immortal luminousness, | ||
Flame-hills assaulting heaven with their peaks, | ||
There dwelling all becomes a blaze of sight; | ||
680 | A burning head of vision leads the mind, | |
Thought trails behind it its long comet comet; | ||
The heart glows, an illuminate and seer, | ||
And sense is kindled into identity. | ||
(S 51) | ||
A highest flight climbs to a deepest view: | ||
685 | In a wide opening of its native sky | |
Intuition lightnings range in a bright pack | ||
Hunting all hidden truths out of their lairs, | ||
Its fiery edge of seeing absolute | ||
Cleaves into locked unknown retreats of self, | ||
690 | Rummages the sky-recesses of the brain, | |
Lights up the occult chambers of the heart; | ||
Its spear-point ictus of discovery | ||
Pressed on the cover of name, the screen of form, | ||
Strips bare the secret soul of all that is. | ||
(S 52) | ||
695 | Thought there has revelation’s sun-bright eyes; | |
The Word, a mighty and inspiring Voice, | ||
Enters Truth’s inmost cabin of privacy | ||
And tears away the veil from God and life. | ||
(S 53) | ||
Then stretches the boundless finite’s last expanse, | ||
700 | The cosmic empire of the Overmind, | |
Time’s buffer state bordering Eternity, | ||
Too vast for the experience of man’s soul: | ||
All here gathers beneath one golden sky: | ||
The Powers that build the cosmos station take | ||
705 | In its house of infinite possibility; | |
Each god from there builds his own nature’s world; | ||
Ideas are phalanxed like a group of suns, | ||
Each marshalling his company of rays. | ||
(S 54) | ||
Thought crowds in masses seized by one regard; | ||
710 | All Time is one body, Space a single look: | |
There is the Godhead’s universal gaze | ||
And there the boundaries of immortal Mind: | ||
The line that parts and joins the hemispheres | ||
Closes in on the labour of the Gods | ||
715 | Fencing eternity from the toil of Time. | |
(S 55) | ||
In her glorious kingdom of eternal light | EoS | |
All-ruler, ruled by none, the Truth supreme, | ||
Omnipotent, omniscient and alone, | ||
In a golden country keeps her measureless house; | ||
720 | In its corridor she hears the tread that comes | |
Out of the Unmanifest never to return | ||
Till the Unknown is known and seen by men. | ||
(S 56) | ||
Above the stretch and blaze of cosmic Sight, | EoS | |
Above the silence of the wordless Thought, | ||
725 | Formless creator of immortal forms, | |
Nameless, investitured with the name divine, | ||
Transcending Time’s hours, transcending Timelessness, | ||
The Mighty Mother sits in lucent calm | ||
And holds the eternal Child upon her knees | ||
730 | Attending the day when he shall speak to Fate. | |
(S 57) | ||
There is the image of our future’s hope; | EoS | |
There is the sun for which all darkness waits, | ||
There is the imperishable harmony; | ||
The world’s contradictions climb to her and are one: | ||
735 | There is the Truth of which the world’s truths are shreds, | |
The Light of which the world’s ignorance is the shade | ||
Till Truth draws back the shade that it has cast, | ||
The Love our hearts call down to heal all strife, | ||
The Bliss for which the world’s derelict sorrows yearn: | ||
740 | Thence comes the glory sometimes seen on earth, | |
The visits of Godhead to the human soul, | ||
The Beauty and the dream on Nature’s face. | ||
(S 58) | ||
There the perfection born from eternity | ||
Calls to it the perfection born in Time, | ||
745 | The truth of God surprising human life, | |
The image of God overtaking finite shapes. | ||
(S 59) | ||
There in a world of everlasting Light, | EoS | |
In the realms of the immortal Supermind | ||
Truth who hides here her head in mystery, | ||
750 | Her riddle deemed by reason impossible | |
In the stark structure of material form, | ||
Unenigmaed lives, unmasked her face and there | ||
Is Nature and the common law of things. | ||
(S 60) | ||
There in a body made of spirit stuff, | ||
755 | The hearth-stone of the everliving Fire, | |
Action translates the movements of the soul, | ||
Thought steps infallible and absolute | ||
And life is a continual worship’s rite, | ||
A sacrifice of rapture to the One. | ||
(S 61) | ||
760 | A cosmic vision, a spiritual sense | |
Feels all the Infinite lodged in finite form | ||
And seen through a quivering ecstasy of light | ||
Discovers the bright face of the Bodiless, | ||
In the truth of a moment, in the moment’s soul | ||
765 | Can sip the honey-wine of Eternity. | |
(S 62) | ||
A Spirit who is no one and innumerable, | ||
The one mystic infinite Person of his world | ||
Multiplies his myriad personality, | ||
On all his bodies seals his divinity’s stamp | ||
770 | And sits in each immortal and unique. | |
(S 63) | ||
The Immobile stands behind each daily act, | ||
A background of the movement and the scene, | ||
Upholding creation on its might and calm | ||
And change on the Immutable’s deathless poise. | ||
(S 64) | ||
775 | The Timeless looks out from the travelling hours; | EoS |
The Ineffable puts on a robe of speech | ||
Where all its words are woven like magic threads | ||
Moving with beauty, inspiring with their gleam, | ||
And every thought takes up its destined place | ||
780 | Recorded in the memory of the world. | |
(S 65) | ||
The Truth supreme, vast and impersonal | ||
Fits faultlessly the hour and circumstance, | ||
Its substance a pure gold ever the same | ||
But shaped into vessels for the spirit’s use, | ||
785 | Its gold becomes the wine jar and the vase. | |
(S 66) | ||
All there is a supreme epiphany: | ||
The All-Wonderful makes a marvel of each event, | ||
The All-Beautiful is a miracle in each shape; | ||
The All-Blissful smites with rapture the heart’s throbs, | ||
790 | A pure celestial joy is the use of sense. | |
(S 67) | ||
Each being there is a member of the Self, | EoS | |
A portion of the million-thoughted All, | ||
A claimant to the timeless Unity, | ||
The many’s sweetness, the joy of difference | ||
795 | Edged with the intimacy of the One. | |
(S 68) | ||
“But who can show to thee Truth’s glorious face? | ||
(S 69) | ||
Our human words can only shadow her. | ||
(S 70) | ||
To thought she is an unthinkable rapture of light, | ||
To speech a marvel inexpressible. | ||
(S 71) | ||
800 | O Death, if thou couldst touch the Truth supreme | EoS |
Thou wouldst grow suddenly wise and cease to be. | ||
(S 72) | ||
If our souls could see and love and clasp God’s Truth, | ||
Its infinite radiance would seize our hearts, | ||
Our being in God’s image be remade | ||
805 | And earthly life become the life divine.” | |
(S 73) | ||
Then Death the last time answered Savitri: | ||
“If Truth supreme transcends her shadow here | ||
Severed by Knowledge and the climbing vasts, | ||
What bridge can cross the gulf that she has left | ||
810 | Between her and the dream-world she has made? | |
(S 74) | ||
Or who could hope to bring her down to men | ||
And persuade to tread the harsh globe with wounded feet | ||
Leaving her unapproachable glory and bliss, | ||
Wasting her splendour on pale earthly air? | ||
(S 75) | ||
815 | Is thine that strength, O beauty of mortal limbs, | |
O soul who flutterest to escape my net? | ||
(S 76) | ||
Who then art thou hiding in human guise? | ||
(S 77) | ||
Thy voice carries the sound of infinity, | ||
Knowledge is with thee, Truth speaks through thy words; | ||
820 | The light of things beyond shines in thy eyes. | |
(S 78) | ||
But where is thy strength to conquer Time and Death? | ||
(S 79) | ||
Hast thou God’s force to build heaven’s values here? | ||
(S 80) | ||
For truth and knowledge are an idle gleam | ||
If Knowledge brings not power to change the world, | ||
825 | If Might comes not to give to Truth her right. | |
(S 81) | ||
A blind Force, not Truth has made this ignorant world, | ||
A blind Force, not Truth orders the lives of men: | ||
By Power, not Light, the great Gods rule the world; | ||
Power is the arm of God, the seal of Fate. | ||
(S 82) | ||
830 | O human claimant to immortality, | EoS |
Reveal thy power, lay bare thy spirit’s force, | ||
Then will I give back to thee Satyavan. | ||
(S 83) | ||
Or if the Mighty Mother is with thee, | ||
Show me her face that I may worship her; | ||
835 | Let deathless eyes look into the eyes of Death, | |
An imperishable Force touching brute things | ||
Transform earth’s death into immortal life. | ||
(S 84) | ||
Then can thy dead return to thee and live. | EoS | |
(S 85) | ||
The prostrate earth perhaps shall lift her gaze | ||
840 | And feel near her the secret body of God | |
And love and joy overtake fleeing Time.” |
Book 10, Canto 4 – The Dream Twilight of the Earthly Real, Section 4Savitri Bhavan2021-03-13T04:32:48+00:00