(S 1) | ||
400 | “Hard is the world-redeemer’s heavy task; | |
The world itself becomes his adversary, | ||
Those he would save are his antagonists: | ||
This world is in love with its own ignorance, | ||
Its darkness turns away from the saviour light, | ||
405 | It gives the cross in payment for the crown. | |
(S 2) | ||
His work is a trickle of splendour in a long night; | ||
He sees the long march of Time, the little won; | ||
A few are saved, the rest strive on and fail: | ||
A Sun has passed, on earth Night’s shadow falls. | ||
(S 3) | ||
410 | Yes, there are happy ways near to God’s sun; | |
But few are they who tread the sunlit path; | ||
Only the pure in soul can walk in light. | ||
(S 4) | ||
An exit is shown, a road of hard escape | ||
From the sorrow and the darkness and the chain; | ||
415 | But how shall a few escaped release the world? | |
(S 5) | ||
The human mass lingers beneath the yoke. | ||
(S 6) | ||
Escape, however high, redeems not life, | ||
Life that is left behind on a fallen earth. | ||
(S 7) | ||
Escape cannot uplift the abandoned race | ||
420 | Or bring to it victory and the reign of God. | |
(S 8) | ||
A greater power must come, a larger light. | ||
(S 9) | ||
Although Light grows on earth and Night recedes, | ||
Yet till the evil is slain in its own home | ||
And Light invades the world’s inconscient base | ||
425 | And perished has the adversary Force, | |
He still must labour on, his work half done. | ||
(S 10) | ||
One yet may come armoured, invincible; | ||
His will immobile meets the mobile hour; | ||
The world’s blows cannot bend that victor head; | ||
430 | Calm and sure are his steps in the growing Night; | |
The goal recedes, he hurries not his pace, | ||
He turns not to high voices in the night; | ||
He asks no aid from the inferior gods; | ||
His eyes are fixed on his immutable aim. | ||
(S 11) | ||
435 | Man turns aside or chooses easier paths; | |
He keeps to the one high and difficult road | ||
That sole can climb to the Eternal’s peaks; | ||
The ineffable planes already have felt his tread; | ||
He has made heaven and earth his instruments, | ||
440 | But the limits fall from him of earth and heaven; | |
Their law he transcends but uses as his means. | ||
(S 12) | ||
He has seized life’s hands, he has mastered his own heart. | ||
(S 13) | ||
The feints of Nature mislead not his sight, | ||
Inflexible his look towards Truth’s far end; | ||
445 | Fate’s deaf resistance cannot break his will. | |
(S 14) | ||
In the dreadful passages, the fatal paths, | ||
Invulnerable his soul, his heart unslain, | ||
He lives through the opposition of earth’s Powers | ||
And Nature’s ambushes and the world’s attacks. | ||
(S 15) | ||
450 | His spirit’s stature transcending pain and bliss, | |
He fronts evil and good with calm and equal eyes. | ||
(S 16) | ||
He too must grapple with the riddling Sphinx | ||
And plunge into her long obscurity. | ||
(S 17) | ||
He has broken into the Inconscient’s depths | ||
455 | That veil themselves even from their own regard: | |
He has seen God’s slumber shape these magic worlds. | ||
(S 18) | ||
He has watched the dumb God fashioning Matter’s frame, | ||
Dreaming the dreams of its unknowing sleep, | ||
And watched the unconscious Force that built the stars. | ||
(S 19) | ||
460 | He has learned the Inconscient’s workings and its law, | |
Its incoherent thoughts and rigid acts, | ||
Its hazard wastes of impulse and idea, | ||
The chaos of its mechanic frequencies, | ||
Its random calls, its whispers falsely true, | ||
465 | Misleaders of the hooded listening soul. | |
(S 20) | ||
All things come to its ear but nothing abides; | ||
All rose from the silence, all goes back to its hush. | ||
(S 21) | ||
Its somnolence founded the universe, | ||
Its obscure waking makes the world seem vain. | ||
(S 22) | ||
470 | Arisen from Nothingness and towards Nothingness turned, | |
Its dark and potent nescience was earth’s start; | ||
It is the waste stuff from which all was made; | ||
Into its deeps creation can collapse. | ||
(S 23) | ||
Its opposition clogs the march of the soul, | ||
475 | It is the mother of our ignorance. | |
(S 24) | ||
He must call light into its dark abysms, | ||
Else never can Truth conquer Matter’s sleep | ||
And all earth look into the eyes of God. | ||
(S 25) | ||
All things obscure his knowledge must relume, | ||
480 | All things perverse his power must unknot: | |
He must pass to the other shore of falsehood’s sea, | ||
He must enter the world’s dark to bring there light. | ||
(S 26) | ||
The heart of evil must be bared to his eyes, | ||
He must learn its cosmic dark necessity, | ||
485 | Its right and its dire roots in Nature’s soil. | |
(S 27) | ||
He must know the thought that moves the demon act | ||
And justifies the Titan’s erring pride | ||
And the falsehood lurking in earth’s crooked dreams: | ||
He must enter the eternity of Night | ||
490 | And know God’s darkness as he knows his Sun. | |
(S 28) | ||
For this he must go down into the pit, | ||
For this he must invade the dolorous Vasts. | ||
(S 29) | ||
Imperishable and wise and infinite, | ||
He still must travel Hell the world to save. | ||
(S 30) | ||
495 | Into the eternal Light he shall emerge | |
On borders of the meeting of all worlds; | ||
There on the verge of Nature’s summit steps | ||
The secret Law of each thing is fulfilled, | ||
All contraries heal their long dissidence. | ||
(S 31) | ||
500 | There meet and clasp the eternal opposites, | |
There pain becomes a violent fiery joy; | ||
Evil turns back to its original good, | ||
And sorrow lies upon the breasts of Bliss: | ||
She has learned to weep glad tears of happiness; | ||
505 | Her gaze is charged with a wistful ecstasy. | |
(S 32) | ||
Then shall be ended here the Law of Pain. | ||
(S 33) | ||
Earth shall be made a home of Heaven’s light, | ||
A seer heaven-born shall lodge in human breasts; | ||
The superconscient beam shall touch men’s eyes | ||
510 | And the truth-conscious world come down to earth | |
Invading Matter with the Spirit’s ray, | ||
Awaking its silence to immortal thoughts, | ||
Awaking the dumb heart to the living Word. | ||
(S 34) | ||
This mortal life shall house Eternity’s bliss, | ||
515 | The body’s self taste immortality. | |
(S 35) | ||
Then shall the world-redeemer’s task be done. |
Book 6, Canto 2 – The Way of Fate and the Problem of Pain, Section 3Savitri Bhavan2018-09-12T05:03:13+00:00