(S 1) | ||
In that absolute stillness bare and formidable | ||
There was glimpsed an all-negating Void Supreme | ||
That claimed its mystic Nihil’s sovereign right | ||
To cancel Nature and deny the soul. | ||
(S 2) | ||
465 | Even the nude sense of self grew pale and thin: | EoS |
Impersonal, signless, featureless, void of forms | ||
A blank pure consciousness had replaced the mind. | ||
(S 3) | ||
Her spirit seemed the substance of a name, | ||
The world a pictured symbol drawn on self, | ||
470 | A dream of images, a dream of sounds | |
Built up the semblance of a universe | ||
Or lent to spirit the appearance of a world. | ||
(S 4) | ||
This was self-seeing; in that intolerant hush | EoS | |
No notion and no concept could take shape, | ||
475 | There was no sense to frame the figure of things, | |
A sheer self-sight was there, no thought arose. | ||
(S 5) | ||
Emotion slept deep down in the still heart | ||
Or lay buried in a cemetery of peace: | ||
All feelings seemed quiescent, calm or dead, | ||
480 | As if the heart-strings rent could work no more | |
And joy and grief could never rise again. | ||
(S 6) | ||
The heart beat on with an unconscious rhythm | ||
But no response came from it and no cry. | ||
(S 7) | ||
Vain was the provocation of events; | ||
485 | Nothing within answered an outside touch, | |
No nerve was stirred and no reaction rose. | ||
(S 8) | ||
Yet still her body saw and moved and spoke; | EoS | |
It understood without the aid of thought, | ||
It said whatever needed to be said, | ||
490 | It did whatever needed to be done. | |
(S 9) | ||
There was no person there behind the act, | ||
No mind that chose or passed the fitting word: | ||
All wrought like an unerring apt machine. | ||
(S 10) | ||
As if continuing old habitual turns, | EoS | |
495 | And pushed by an old unexhausted force | |
The engine did the work for which it was made: | ||
Her consciousness looked on and took no part; | ||
All it upheld, in nothing had a share. | ||
(S 11) | ||
There was no strong initiator will; | ||
500 | An incoherence crossing a firm void | |
Slipped into an order of related chance. | ||
(S 12) | ||
A pure perception was the only power | EoS | |
That stood behind her action and her sight. | ||
(S 13) | ||
If that retired, all objects would be extinct, | ||
505 | Her private universe would cease to be, | |
The house she had built with bricks of thought and sense | ||
In the beginning after the birth of Space. | ||
(S 14) | ||
This seeing was identical with the seen; | ||
It knew without knowledge all that could be known, | ||
510 | It saw impartially the world go by, | |
But in the same supine unmoving glance | ||
Saw too its abysmal unreality. | ||
(S 15) | ||
It watched the figure of the cosmic game, | EoS | |
But the thought and inner life in forms seemed dead, | ||
515 | Abolished by her own collapse of thought: | |
A hollow physical shell persisted still. | ||
(S 16) | ||
All seemed a brilliant shadow of itself, | ||
A cosmic film of scenes and images: | ||
The enduring mass and outline of the hills | ||
520 | Was a design sketched on a silent mind | |
And held to a tremulous false solidity | ||
By constant beats of visionary sight. | ||
(S 17) | ||
The forest with its emerald multitudes | ||
Clothed with its show of hues vague empty Space, | ||
525 | A painting’s colours hiding a surface void | |
That flickered upon dissolution’s edge; | ||
The blue heavens, an illusion of the eyes, | ||
Roofed in the mind’s illusion of a world. | ||
(S 18) | ||
The men who walked beneath an unreal sky | ||
530 | Seemed mobile puppets out of cardboard cut | |
And pushed by unseen hands across the soil | ||
Or moving pictures upon Fancy’s film: | ||
There was no soul within, no power of life. | ||
(S 19) | ||
The brain’s vibrations that appear like thought, | EoS | |
535 | The nerve’s brief answer to each contact’s knock, | |
The heart’s quiverings felt as joy and grief and love | ||
Were twitchings of the body, their seeming self, | ||
That body forged from atoms and from gas | ||
A manufactured lie of Maya’s make, | ||
540 | Its life a dream seen by the sleeping Void. | |
(S 20) | ||
The animals lone or trooping through the glades | ||
Fled like a passing vision of beauty and grace | ||
Imagined by some all-creating Eye. | ||
(S 21) | ||
Yet something was there behind the fading scene; | ||
545 | Wherever she turned, at whatsoever she looked, | |
It was perceived, yet hid from mind and sight. | ||
(S 22) | ||
The One only real shut itself from Space | ||
And stood aloof from the idea of Time. | ||
(S 23) | ||
Its truth escaped from shape and line and hue. | ||
(S 24) | ||
550 | All else grew unsubstantial, self-annulled, | |
This only everlasting seemed and true, | ||
Yet nowhere dwelt, it was outside the hours. | ||
(S 25) | ||
This only could justify the labour of sight, | ||
But sight could not define for it a form; | ||
555 | This only could appease the unsatisfied ear | |
But hearing listened in vain for a missing sound; | ||
This answered not the sense, called not to Mind. | ||
(S 26) | ||
It met her as the uncaught inaudible Voice | EoS | |
That speaks for ever from the Unknowable. | ||
(S 27) | ||
560 | It met her like an omnipresent point | |
Pure of dimensions, unfixed, invisible, | ||
The single oneness of its multiplied beat | ||
Accentuating its sole eternity. | ||
(S 28) | ||
It faced her as some vast Nought’s immensity, | ||
565 | An endless No to all that seems to be, | |
An endless Yes to things ever unconceived | ||
And all that is unimagined and unthought, | ||
An eternal zero or untotalled Aught, | ||
A spaceless and a placeless Infinite. | ||
(S 29) | ||
570 | Yet eternity and infinity seemed but words | |
Vainly affixed by mind’s incompetence | ||
To its stupendous lone reality. | ||
(S 30) | ||
The world is but a spark-burst from its light, | ||
All moments flashes from its Timelessness, | ||
575 | All objects glimmerings of the Bodiless | |
That disappear from Mind when That is seen. | ||
(S 31) | ||
It held, as if a shield before its face, | ||
A consciousness that saw without a seer, | ||
The Truth where knowledge is not nor knower nor known, | ||
580 | The Love enamoured of its own delight | |
In which the Lover is not nor the Beloved | ||
Bringing their personal passion into the Vast, | ||
The Force omnipotent in quietude, | ||
The Bliss that none can ever hope to taste. | ||
(S 32) | ||
585 | It cancelled the convincing cheat of self; | |
A truth in nothingness was its mighty clue. | ||
(S 33) | ||
If all existence could renounce to be | ||
And Being take refuge in Non-being’s arms | ||
And Non-being could strike out its ciphered round, | ||
590 | Some lustre of that Reality might appear. | |
(S 34) | ||
A formless liberation came on her. | EoS | |
(S 35) | ||
Once sepulchred alive in brain and flesh | ||
She had risen up from body, mind and life; | ||
She was no more a Person in a world, | ||
595 | She had escaped into infinity. | |
(S 36) | ||
What once had been herself had disappeared; | ||
There was no frame of things, no figure of soul. | ||
(S 37) | ||
A refugee from the domain of sense, | ||
Evading the necessity of thought, | ||
600 | Delivered from Knowledge and from Ignorance | |
And rescued from the true and the untrue, | ||
She shared the Superconscient’s high retreat | ||
Beyond the self-born Word, the nude Idea, | ||
The first bare solid ground of consciousness; | ||
605 | Beings were not there, existence had no place, | EoS |
There was no temptation of the joy to be. | ||
(S 38) | ||
Unutterably effaced, no one and null, | ||
A vanishing vestige like a violet trace, | ||
A faint record merely of a self now past, | ||
610 | She was a point in the unknowable. | |
(S 39) | ||
Only some last annulment now remained, | ||
Annihilation’s vague indefinable step: | ||
A memory of being still was there | ||
And kept her separate from nothingness: | ||
615 | She was in That but still became not That. | |
(S 40) | ||
This shadow of herself so close to nought | ||
Could be again self’s point d’appui to live, | ||
Return out of the Inconceivable | ||
And be what some mysterious vast might choose. | ||
(S 41) | ||
620 | Even as the Unknowable decreed, | EoS |
She might be nought or new-become the All, | ||
Or if the omnipotent Nihil took a shape | ||
Emerge as someone and redeem the world. | ||
(S 42) | ||
Even, she might learn what the mystic cipher held, | ||
625 | This seeming exit or closed end of all | |
Could be a blind tenebrous passage screened from sight, | ||
Her state the eclipsing shell of a darkened sun | ||
On its secret way to the Ineffable. | ||
(S 43) | ||
Even now her splendid being might flame back | EoS | |
630 | Out of the silence and the nullity, | |
A gleaming portion of the All-Wonderful, | ||
A power of some all-affirming Absolute, | ||
A shining mirror of the eternal Truth | ||
To show to the One-in-all its manifest face, | ||
635 | To the souls of men their deep identity. | |
(S 44) | ||
Or she might wake into God’s quietude | ||
Beyond the cosmic day and cosmic night | ||
And rest appeased in his white eternity. | ||
(S 45) | ||
But this was now unreal or remote | ||
640 | Or covered in the mystic fathomless blank. | |
(S 46) | ||
In infinite Nothingness was the ultimate sign | EoS | |
Or else the Real was the Unknowable. | ||
(S 47) | ||
A lonely Absolute negated all: | ||
It effaced the ignorant world from its solitude | ||
645 | And drowned the soul in its everlasting peace. |
Book 7, Canto 6 – Nirvana and the Discovery of the All-Negating Absolute, Section 3Savitri Bhavan2022-06-09T10:09:30+00:00