Chapter
16
WITH THE DEVOTEES AT
DAKSHINESWAR (II)
Sunday, December 9,
1883
Chaitanya's exalted state
SRI RAMAKRISHNA was seated on the small couch in
his room with Adhar, Manomohan, Rākhāl, M., Harish, and other devotees.
It was about two o' clock in the afternoon. The MASTER was describing to them the
exalted state of Sri Chaitanya.
MASTER: "Chaitanya experienced three
states of mind. First, the conscious state, when his mind dwelt on the
gross and the subtle. Second, the semi-conscious state, when his mind
entered the causal body and was absorbed in the bliss of divine
intoxication. Third, the inmost state, when his mind was merged in the
Great Cause.
This agrees very well with the five koshas, or 'sheaths',
described in the Vedānta. The gross body corresponds to the annamayakosha
and the pranamayakosha, the subtle body to the manomayakosha and the
vijnanamayakosha, and the causal body to the Ānandamayakosha. The
Mahakarana, the Great Cause, is beyond the five sheaths. When Chaitanya's
mind merged in That, he would go into samādhi. This is called the
nirvikalpa or jada samādhi.
"While conscious of the outer world, Chaitanya sang the
name of God; while in the state of partial consciousness, he danced with the
devotees; and while in the inmost state of consciousness, he remained absorbed
in samādhi."
M. (to himself): "Is the MASTER hinting at the different
states of his own mind? There is much similarity between Chaitanya and the MASTER."
MASTER: "Chaitanya was Divine Love
incarnate. He came down to earth to teach people how to love God.
One achieves everything when one loves God. There is no need of
hathayoga."
Practice of Hathayoga
A DEVOTEE:
"Sir, what is hathayoga like?"
MASTER: "A man practising hathayoga
dwells a great deal on his body. He washes his intestines by means of a
bamboo tube through his anus. He draws ghee and milk through his sexual
organ. He learns how to manipulate his tongue by performing
exercises. He sits in a fixed posture and bow and then levitates.
All these are actions of prana. A magician was performing his feats
when his tongue turned up and clove to the roof of his mouth. Immediately
his body became motionless. People thought he was dead. He was
buried and remained many years in the grave. After a long time the grave
somehow broke open. Suddenly the man regained consciousness of the world
and cried out, 'Come delusion! Come confusion!' (All laugh.) All these are
actions of prana.
"The Vedantists do not accept hathayoga. There is
also rajayoga. Rajayoga describes how to achieve union with God through
the mind by means of discrimination and bhakti. This yoga is good.
Hathayoga is not good. The life of a man in the Kaliyuga is dependent on
food."
SRI RAMAKRISHNA was standing in the road by the
side of the nahabat. He was on his way to his room, having come from the
pine-grove. He saw M. seated on the
verandah of the nahabat, behind the fence, absorbed in meditation.
MASTER: "Hello! You are here? You
will get results very soon. If you practise a little, then someone will
come forward to help you."
M. looked up at the MASTER, startled; he remained sitting on the
floor.
MASTER: "The time is ripe for
you. The mother bird does not break the shell of the egg until the right
time arrives. What I told you is indeed your Ideal."
SRI RAMAKRISHNA again mentioned to M. his spiritual
Ideal.
MASTER: "It is not necessary for all
to practise great austerity. But I went through great suffering. I
used to lie on the ground with my head resting on a mound for a pillow. I
hardly noticed the passing of the days. I only called on God and wept, 'O
Mother! O Mother!'"
M. had been visiting SRI RAMAKRISHNA for the past two years.
Since he had been educated along English lines, he had acquired a fondness for
Western philosophy and science, and had liked to hear Keshab and other scholars
lecture. SRI
RAMAKRISHNA would address him now and then as the
"English-man". Since coming to SRI RAMAKRISHNA, M. had lost all
relish for lectures and for books written by English scholars. The only
thing that appealed to him now was to see the MASTER day and night, and hear the
words that fell from his blessed lips. M. constantly dwelt on certain of SRI RAMAKRISHNA's
sayings. The MASTER had said, "One can certainly see God
through the practice of spiritual discipline", and again, "The vision
of God is the only goal of human life."
MASTER (to M.):
"If you practise only a little, someone will come forward to tell you the
right path. Observe the ekadasi.
MASTER's intimate relationship with disciples
"You
are my very own, my relative; otherwise, why should you come here so
frequently? While listening to the kirtan, I had a vision of Rākhāl in
the midst of Sri Krishna's companions in Vrindāvan. Narendra belongs to a
very high level. Hirananda too; how childlike his nature is! What sweet
disposition he has! I want to see him too.
"Once I saw the companions of Chaitanya, not in a
trance but with these very eyes. Formerly I was in such an exalted state
of mind that I could see all these things with my naked eyes; but now I see
them in samādhi. I saw the companions of Chaitanya with these naked
eyes. I think I saw you there, and Balarām too, You must have noticed that
when I see certain people I jump up with a start. Do you know why? A man
feels that way when he sees his own people after a long time.
"I used to pray to the Mother, crying: 'Mother, if I do
not find the devotees I'll surely die. Please bring them to me immediately.'
In those days whatever desire arose in my mind would come to pass. I
planted a tulsi-grove in the Panchavati in order to practise japa and
meditation. I wanted very much to fence it around with bamboo
sticks. Soon afterwards a bundle of bamboo sticks and some string were
carried by the flood-tide of the Ganges right in front of the Panchavati.
A temple servant noticed them and joyfully told me.
"In that state of divine exaltation I could no longer
perform the formal worship. 'Mother,' I said, 'who will look after me? I
haven't the power to take care of myself. I want to listen only to talk
about Thee. I want to feed Thy devotees. I want to give a little
help to those whom I chance to meet. How will all that be possible, Mother?
Give me a rich man to stand by me.' That is why Mathur Babu did so much to
serve me.
"I said further, 'Certainly I shall not have any
children, Mother. But it is my desire that a boy with sincere love for
God should always remain with me. Give me such a boy.' That is the reason
Rākhāl came here. Those whom I think of as my own are part and
parcel of me."
The MASTER started again for the Panchavati
accompanied by M. No one else was with
them. SRI
RAMAKRISHNA with a smile narrated to him various incidents of the
past years of his life.
MASTER: "You see, one day I.
saw a strange figure covering the whole space from the Kāli temple to the
Panchavati. Do you believe this?"
M. remained silent with wonder. He plucked one or two
leaves from a branch in the Panchavati and put them in his pocket.
MASTER: "See there-that branch has
been broken. I used to sit under it."
M: "I took a young twig from that tree-I have it at
home."
MASTER (with a smile):
"Why?"
M: "I feel happy when I look at it. After all this
is over, this place will be considered very holy."
MASTER (smiling): "What kind of
holy place? Like Panihati?"
Almost every year, for some time past, the MASTER
had been attending the religious festival at Panihati.
It was evening. SRI RAMAKRISHNA was sitting on the small couch in
his room, absorbed in meditation on the Divine Mother. The evening
worship in the temples began, with the music of gong and conch-shell. M. was going to spend the night with the MASTER.
Ater a time SRI RAMAKRISHNA asked M.
to read from the Bhaktamala, a book about the Vaishnava saints.
Story of a Vaishnava devotee
M.
read: “There was a king named Jayamal who loved Krishna with all his
heart. He followed with unfailing devotion all the rites and ceremonies
associated with the adoration of Krishna, whom he worshipped under the name of
Syamalasundara. Completely satisfied with his own Ideal Deity, he never
directed his attention to any other god or goddess. One of the inflexible
rules of his devotions was to worship the Deity daily till almost midday.
He would never deviate from this practice, even at the risk of his wealth or
his kingdom. Learning this secret, an enemy king invaded the kingdom
during the morning hours. Jayamal's soldiers could not fight without his
command; so they watched the invasion silently. Slowly the enemy
surrounded the moat of the capital; yet Jayamal did not come out of his shrine
room. His mother came to him and wept bitterly, trying to persuade the king
to fight. He said to her calmly: "Why are you worried?
Syamalasundara gave me this kingdom. What can I do if He has decided to
take it away? On the other hand, none will be able to do me harm if He protects
me. Our own efforts are vain!"
And actually, in the mean time, Syamalasundara, the Deity
Himself, had taken the king's horse from the stable and had ridden fully armed
to the field. Alone He faced the hostile king and alone destroyed his
army. Having crushed the enemy forces, the Deity returned to the temple
and fastened the horse near by.
Jayamal, on completing his worship, came out and discovered
the horse there, panting and covered with sweat. "Who has been
riding my horse?" he demanded. "Who brought it to the
temple?" The officers declared they knew nothing about it. In a
pensive mood the king proceeded to the battle-field with his army and there
found the enemy, with the exception of their leader, lying dead. He was
staring uncomprehendingly at the scene, when the enemy king approached, worshipped
him, and said: "Please permit me to tell you something. How could I
fight? You have a warrior who could conquer the entire world. I do not
want your wealth or your kingdom; indeed, I will gladly give you my own, if you
will tell me about that Blue Warrior, your friend. No sooner did I
turn my eyes on him than he cast a spell on my heart and soul."
Jayamal then realized it had been none other than
Syamalasundara that had appeared on the battle-field. The enemy king
understood too. He worshipped Jayamal and through his blessings received
Krishna's grace.
MASTER: "Do you believe all that? Do
you believe Krishna rode on that horse and killed Jayamal's enemies?"
M: "I believe that Jayamal, Krishna's devotee, prayed to
Him with a yearning heart. But I don't know whether the enemy really saw
Him coming to the battle-field on a horse. Krishna might have come there
riding the horse, but I do not know whether they really saw Him."
MASTER (with a smile): "The
book contains nice stories about devotees. But it is one-sided.
Also, it abuses those who differ with its views."
The following morning the MASTER and M.
were talking in the garden.
M: "Then I shall stay here."
MASTER: "Well, you all come here so
often. What does it mean? People visit a holyman once at the most.
But you all come here so often. What is the significance of that?"
M. remained silent. The MASTER himself gave the reply.
MASTER: "Could you come here unless
you belonged to my inner circle? That means you all are my own relatives, my
own people-like father and son, brother and sister.
"I do not tell you everything. If I did, would
you come here any more?
"Once Sukadeva went to Janaka to be instructed in the
Knowledge of Brahman; Janaka said, 'First give me my fee.' 'But', said
Sukadeva, 'why should I give you the fee before receiving the instruction?'
Janaka laughed and said: 'Will you be conscious of guru and disciple after
attaining Brahmajnana? That is why I asked you to give me the fee first.'
"
It was night. The moon rose, flooding all the quarters
with its silvery light. M. was walking alone in the garden of the
temple. On one side of the path stood the Panchavati, the bakul-grove,
the nahabat, and the MASTER's room, and on the other side flowed the
Ganges, reflecting millions of broken moons on its rippling surface.
M. said to himself: "Can one really see God? The MASTER
says it is possible. He says that, if one makes a little effort, then
someone comes forward and shows the way. Well, I am married. I have
children. Can one realize God in spite of all that?"
M. reflected awhile and continued his soliloquy: "Surely
one can. Otherwise, why should the MASTER say so? Why shouldn't it be possible
through the grace of God?
"Here is the world around me-the sun, moon, stars,
living beings, and the twenty-four cosmic principles. How did they come
into existence? Who is their Creator? What am I to Him? Life is indeed vain
without this knowledge.
"SRI RAMAKRISHNA is certainly the best of
men. In all my life I have not seen another great soul like him. He
must have seen God. Otherwise, how could he talk with God day and night,
addressing Him so intimately as 'Mother'? Otherwise, how could he love God so
intimately? Such is his love for God that he forgets the outer world. He
goes into samādhi and remains like a lifeless thing. Again, in the
ecstasy of that love, he laughs and cries and dances and sings."
Friday, December 14, 1883
At
nine o'clock in the morning SRI RAMAKRISHNA was standing on the southeast verandah
near the door of his room, with Ramlal by his side. Rākhāl and Lātu
were moving about. M. arrived and
prostrated himself before the MASTER. SRI RAMAKRISHNA said to him affectionately:
"You have come. That's very good. Today is an auspicious day."
It was the last day of the Bengali month and the day of the
full moon. M. was going to spend a few
days with the MASTER
practising spiritual discipline. The MASTER had said to him, "If an aspirant
practises a little spiritual discipline, then someone comes forward to help
him."
The MASTER had said to M:
"You should not eat every day at the guesthouse of the Kāli temple.
The guest-house is intended to supply free food to monks and the
destitute. Bring your own cook with you." M.
had accordingly done so. The MASTER arranged a place for the man to cook and he
asked Ramlal to speak to the milkman about milk.
A little later Ramlal began to read from the Adhyātma
Rāmāyana. The MASTER and M.
listened while he read:
Rāma had married Sita after breaking the great bow of
Śiva. On the way to Ayhodhya with His bride, Rāma was confronted by the
warrior sage Parasurama, who was about to make trouble for Him.
Parasurama threw a bow at Rāma and challenged Him to string it.
Dasaratha, Rāma's father, was seized with fear. With a smile, Rāma took
the bow in His left hand and strung it. Then twanging the bow-string, He
fixed an arrow and asked Parasurama where to shoot it. That curbed the
pride of the warrior sage. Prostrating himself before Rāma, Parasurama
worshipped Him as the Supreme Brahman.
As SRI RAMAKRISHNA listened to Parasurama's hymn, he
went into a spiritual mood and now and then chanted the name of Rāma in his
melodious voice.
Then the MASTER asked Ramlal to read about Guhaka.
Ramlal read:
Guhaka, the pariah, was chief of the untouchables and an
intimate friend of Rāma. When Rāma, Sita, and Lakshmana were starting
into the forest to redeem Dasaratha's pledge, Guhaka ferried them across the
river. Rāma embraced Guhaka tenderly and told him He was going to spend
fourteen years in exile, wearing the bark of trees and eating herbs, fruits,
and roots that grew in the woods. He promised to visit Guhaka again on
His way back to Ayhodhya after the period of exile was over. The pariah
king waited patiently. But when the fourteenth year had run out and Rāma
had not returned, Guhaka lighted a funeral pyre. He was on the point of
entering it when Hanuman arrived as Rāma's messenger. In a celestial
chariot Rāma and Sita soon appeared, and Guhaka's joy was unbounded.
After the midday meal SRI RAMAKRISHNA lay down on his bed to rest.
M. was seated on the floor. Presently
Dr. Shyama and a few devotees arrived. The MASTER sat up on the bed and began
to converse with them.
Work and worship
MASTER: "It is by no means necessary
for a man always to be engaged in his duties. Actions drop away when one
realizes, God, as the flower drops of itself when the fruit appears.
"He who has realized God no longer performs religious
duties such as the sandhya. In his case the sandhya merges in the
Gayatri. When that happens, it is enough for a person to repeat just the
Gayatri mantra. Then the Gayatri merges in Om. After that one no
longer chants even the Gayatri; it is enough then to chant simply Om. How
long should a man practise such devotions as the sandhya? As long as he does
not feel a thrill in his body and shed tears of joy while repeating the name of
Rāma or of Hari. People worship God to win money or a lawsuit. That
is not good."
A DEVOTEE: "We find that everyone strives after money.
Even Keshab Sen married his daughter to a prince."
MASTER: "Keshab's case is quite
different. God provides everything for a genuine devotee, even without
his making any effort. The son of a real king gets his monthly allowance.
I am not talking of lawyers and men of that sort, who go through suffering in
order to earn money, and who become slaves of others to that end. I am
speaking of a real prince. A true devotee has no desire. He does
not care for money. Money comes to him of itself. The Gitā
describes such a devotee as 'content with what comes to him without
effort'. A good brahmin, without any personal motive, can accept food
even from the house of an untouchable. He does not desire it; it comes of
its own accord."
How to live in the world
A DEVOTEE:
"Sir, how should one live in the world?"
MASTER: "Live in the world as the mud
fish lives in the mud. One develops love of God by going away from the
world into solitude, now and then, and meditating on God. After that one
can live in the world unattached. The mud is there, and the fish has to
live in it, but its body is not stained by the mud. Such a man can lead
the life of a householder in a spirit of detachment"
The MASTER noticed that M.
was listening to his words with great attention.
MASTER (looking at M.): "One
can realize God if one feels intense dispassion for worldly things. A man
with such dispassion feels that the world is like a forest on fire. He
regards his wife and children as a deep well. If he really feels that
kind of dispassion, he renounces home and family. It is not enough for
him to live in the world in a spirit of detachment.
" 'Woman and gold' alone is maya. If maya is once
recognized, it feels ashamed of itself and takes to flight. A man put on
a tiger skin and tried to frighten another man. But the latter said: 'Ah!
I have recognized you! You are our Hare.' At that the man dressed in the skin
went away smiling to frighten someone else.
Women as embodiments of the Divine Mother
"All
women are the embodiments of Śakti. It is the Primal Power that has
become women and appears to us in the form of women. It is said in the
Adhyātma Rāmāyana that Nārada and others praised Rāma, saying: 'O Rāma, Thou
alone art all that we see as male, and Sita, all that we see as female.
Thou art Indra, and Sita is Indrani; Thou art Śiva and Sita is Sivani; Thou art
man, and Sita is woman. What more need I say? Thou alone dost exist
wherever there is a male, and Sita wherever there is a female.'
(To the devotees) "One cannot renounce by the mere
wish. There are prarabdha karma-inherited tendencies-and the like.
Once a yogi said to a king, 'Live with me in the forest and think of God.' The
king replied: 'That I cannot very well do. I could live with you, but I
still have the desire for enjoyment. If I live in this forest, perhaps I
shall create a kingdom even here. I still have desires.'
"Natabar Panja used to look after his cows in this
garden during his boyhood. He had many desires. Hence he has
established a castor-oil factory and earned a great deal of money. He has
a prosperous castor-oil business at Alambazar.
"There is one sect that prescribes spiritual discipline
in company with women. I was once taken to the women belonging to the
Kartabhaja sect. They all sat around me. I addressed them as
'mother'. At that they whispered among themselves: 'He is still a
pravartaka. He doesn't know the way.' According to that sect the
pravartaka is the beginner. Then comes the sadhaka, the struggling
aspirant, and last of all the siddha of the siddha, the supremely
perfect. A woman walked over to Vaishnavcharan and sat near him.
Asked about it, he answered, 'She feels just like a young girl.' One quickly
strays from the religious path by looking on woman as wife: But to regard her
as mother is a pure attitude."
Some of the devotees took leave of the MASTER, saying that they were going
to visit the temple of Kāli and several of the other temples.
M. went walking alone in the Panchavati and other places in
the temple garden. He thought about the MASTER's assurance that God can be
easily realized, and about his exhortation to lead a life of intense
renunciation, and his saying that maya, when recognized, takes to flight.
Image worship
At
half past three in the afternoon M. again entered the MASTER's room and sat on the
floor. A teacher from the Broughton Institution had come with several
students to pay a visit to SRI RAMAKRISHNA. They were conversing
together. Now and then the teacher asked questions. The
conversation was about the worship of images.
MASTER (to the teacher): "What is
wrong with image worship? The Vedānta says that Brahman manifests Itself where
there is 'Existence, Light, and Love'. Therefore nothing exists but
Brahman.
"How long do small girls play with their dolls? As long
as they are not married and do not live with their husbands. After
marriage they put the dolls away in a box. What further need is there of
worshipping the image after the vision of God?"
God-vision through yearning
The
MASTER
glanced at M. and said: "One attains
God when one feels yearning for Him. An intense restlessness is
needed. Through it the whole mind goes to God.
"A man had a daughter who became a widow when she was
very young. She had never known her husband: She noticed the husbands of
other girls and said one day to her father, 'Where is my husband?' The father
replied: 'Govinda is your husband. He will come to you if you call Him.'
At these words the girl went to her room, closed the door, and cried to
Govinda, saying: 'O Govinda, corne to me! Show Yourself to me! Why don't You
come?' God could not resist the girl's piteous cry and appeared before her.
"One must have childlike faith-and the intense yearning
that a child feels to see its mother. That yearning is like the red sky
in the east at dawn. After such a sky the sun must rise.
Immediately after that yearning one sees God.
"Let me tell you the story of a boy named Jatila.
He used to walk to school through the woods, and the journey frightened him;
One day he told his mother of his fear. She replied: 'Why should you be
afraid? Call Madhusudana.' 'Mother,' asked the boy, 'who is Madhusudana?' The
mother said, 'He is your Elder Brother.' One day after this, when the boy again
felt afraid in the woods, he cried out, 'O Brother Madhusudana!' But there was
no response. He began to weep aloud: 'Where are You, Brother Madhusudana?
Come to me. I am afraid.' Then God could no longer stay away. He
appeared before the boy and said: 'Here I am. Why are you frightened?'
And so, saying He took the boy out of the woods and showed him the way to
school. When He took leave of the boy, God said: 'I will come whenever
you call Me. Do not be afraid.' One must have this faith of a child, this
yearning.
"A brahmin used to worship his Family Deity daily with
food offerings. One day he had to go away on business. As he was
about to leave the house, he said to his young son: 'Give the offering to the
Deity today. See that God is fed.' The boy offered food in the shrine,
but the image remained silent on the altar. It would neither talk nor
eat. The boy waited a long time, but still the image did not move.
But the boy firmly believed that God would come down from His throne, sit on
the floor, and partake of the food. Again and again he prayed to the
Deity, saying: 'O Lord, come down and eat the food. It is already very
late. I cannot sit here any longer.' But the image did not utter a
word. The boy burst into tears and cried: 'O Lord, my father asked me to
feed You. Why won't You come down? Why won't You eat from my hands?' The
boy wept for some time with a longing soul. At last the Deity, smiling,
came down from the altar and sat before the meal and ate it. After
feeding the Deity, the boy came out of the shrine room. His relatives
said: 'The worship is over. Now bring away the offering.' 'Yes,' said the
boy, 'the worship is over. But God has eaten everything.' 'How is that?'
asked the relatives. The boy replied innocently, 'Why, God has eaten the
food.' They entered the shrine and were speechless with wonder to see that the
Deity had really eaten every bit of the offering."
Late in the afternoon SRI RAMAKRISHNA was talking to M. They were
standing on the south side of the nahabat. Since it was winter the MASTER
was wrapped in his woolen shawl.
MASTER: "Where will you sleep? In the
hut in the Panchavati?"
M: "Won't they let me have the room on the upper floor of
the nahabat?"
M. selected the nahabat because he had a poetic
temperament. From there he could see the sky, the Ganges, the moonlight,
and the flowers in the garden.
MASTER: "Oh, they'll let you have
it. But I suggested the Panchavati because so much contemplation and
meditation have been practised there and the name of God has been chanted there
so often."
It was evening. Incense was burning in the MASTER's
room. He was sitting on the small couch, absorbed in meditation. M. was sitting on the floor with Rākhāl , Lātu,
and Ramlal.
Singing of devotional songs
The
MASTER
said to M., "The sum and substance of
the whole thing is to cultivate devotion for God and love Him." At SRI RAMAKRISHNA's
request Ramlal sang a few songs, the MASTER himself singing the first line of each.
Ramlal
sang:
Oh, what a vision I have beheld in Keshab
Bharati's hut!
Gora, in all his matchless grace,
Shedding tears in a thousand streams!
Like a mad elephant
He dances in ecstasy and sings,
Drunk with an overwhelming love. . . .
Then he sang:
Though I am never loath to grant salvation,
I hesitate indeed to grant pure love.
Whoever wins pure love surpasses all;
He is adored by men;
He triumphs over the three worlds. . . .
Gora, in all his matchless grace,
Shedding tears in a thousand streams!
Like a mad elephant
He dances in ecstasy and sings,
Drunk with an overwhelming love. . . .
Then he sang:
Though I am never loath to grant salvation,
I hesitate indeed to grant pure love.
Whoever wins pure love surpasses all;
He is adored by men;
He triumphs over the three worlds. . . .
SRI RAMAKRISHNA said to Ramlal, “Sing that
one-'Gaur and Nitai, ye blessed brothers'." Ramlal began the
song and the MASTER
joined him:
Gaur and Nitai, ye blessed brothers!
I have heard how kind you are,
And therefore I have come to you.
When I visited Benares,
Śiva, Lord of Kasi, told me
Of the Parabrahman's birth,
As man, in Mother Sachi's home.
O Brahman, Thee I recognize!
Many a sādhu have I seen,
But never one so kind as you.
I have heard how kind you are,
And therefore I have come to you.
When I visited Benares,
Śiva, Lord of Kasi, told me
Of the Parabrahman's birth,
As man, in Mother Sachi's home.
O Brahman, Thee I recognize!
Many a sādhu have I seen,
But never one so kind as you.
Once at Braja you were born
As Kanai and Balai, His brother;
Now, once more, in Nadia,
As Gaur and Nitai do you appear,
Hiding the shapes that then you wore.
In Braja's pastures running freely,
Once you frolicked; now, for play,
You roll on the ground in Nadia,
Chanting aloud Lord Hari's name.
Laughing, shouting, once you played
At Braja with your cowherd friends;
And now you chant Lord Hari's name.
As Kanai and Balai, His brother;
Now, once more, in Nadia,
As Gaur and Nitai do you appear,
Hiding the shapes that then you wore.
In Braja's pastures running freely,
Once you frolicked; now, for play,
You roll on the ground in Nadia,
Chanting aloud Lord Hari's name.
Laughing, shouting, once you played
At Braja with your cowherd friends;
And now you chant Lord Hari's name.
O Gaur, how cleverly you hide
The dark-blue form you wore at Braja!
But your slanting eyes betray you.
Through the blessing of your name
The sinner is set free, they say;
And so my soul is filled with hope.
Now with eager heart I hasten
To your feet: Lord! I implore you,
Keep me safe within their shadow.
The dark-blue form you wore at Braja!
But your slanting eyes betray you.
Through the blessing of your name
The sinner is set free, they say;
And so my soul is filled with hope.
Now with eager heart I hasten
To your feet: Lord! I implore you,
Keep me safe within their shadow.
You redeemed Jagai and Madhai,
Wretched sinners though they were;
I pray you, do the same for me.
I have heard that you embrace
All men as brothers, even the outcaste,
Whispering in the ears of all
Lord Hari's life-renewing name.
Wretched sinners though they were;
I pray you, do the same for me.
I have heard that you embrace
All men as brothers, even the outcaste,
Whispering in the ears of all
Lord Hari's life-renewing name.
Late at night M. sat
alone in the nahabat. The sky, the river, the garden, the steeples of the
temples; the trees, and the Panchavati were flooded with moonlight. Deep
silence reigned everywhere, broken only by the melodious murmuring of the
Ganges. M. was meditating on SRI RAMAKRISHNA.
At three o'clock in the morning M.
left his seat. He proceeded toward the Panchavati as SRI RAMAKRISHNA. had
suggested. He did not care for the nahabat any more and resolved to stay
in the hut in the Panchavati.
Suddenly he heard a distant sound, as if someone were
wailing piteously, "Oh, where art Thou, Brother Madhusudana?" The
light of the full moon streamed through the thick foliage of the Panchavati,
and as he proceeded he saw at a distance one of the MASTER's disciples sitting alone in
the grove, crying helplessly, "Oh, where art Thou, Brother
Madhusudana?"
Silently M. watched him.
Saturday, December 15, 1883
Story of Prahlada
M.
had been staying at Dakshineswar with SRI RAMAKRISHNA. The MASTER was sitting in his room,
listening to the life of Prahlada, which Ramlal was reading from the
Bhaktamala. M. was sitting on the
floor. Rākhāl , Lātu, and Harish were also in the room, and Hazra was on
the verandah. While listening to the story of Prahlada's love for God, SRI RAMAKRISHNA
went into an ecstatic mood.
Hiranyakasipu, the king of the demons and father of
Prahlada, had put his son to endless torture to divert the boy's mind from the
love of God. But through divine grace all the king's attempts to kill
Prahlada were ineffective. At last God appeared, assuming the form of
Nrisimha, the Man-lion, and killed Hiranyakasipu. The gods were
frightened at the rage and roaring of the Man-lion and thought that the
destruction of the world was imminent.
They sent Prahlada to pacify the Deity. The boy sang a
hymn to Him in words of love, and the Man-lion, moved by affection, licked
Prahlada's body.
Still in an ecstatic mood, the MASTER said, "Ah! Ah! What love
for the devotee!" The MASTER went into deep samādhi. He sat there
motionless. A tear-drop could be seen at the corner of each of his eyes.
MASTER admonishes M.
The
MASTER
came down to the plane of the sense world and spoke to M., expressing his
abhorrence for those who, while practising spiritual discipline, enjoyed
sex-life.
MASTER: "Aren't you ashamed of
yourself? You have children, and still you enjoy intercourse with your
wife. Don't you hate yourself for thus leading an animal life? Don't you
hate yourself for dallying with a body which contains only blood, phlegm,
filth, and excreta? He who contemplates the Lotus Feet of God looks on even the
most beautiful woman as mere ash from the cremation ground. To enjoy a
body which will not last and which consists of such impure ingredients as
intestines, bile, flesh, and bone! Aren't you ashamed of yourself?"
M. sat there silently, hanging his head in shame.
MASTER: "A man who has tasted even a
drop of God's ecstatic love looks on 'woman and gold' as most
insignificant. He who has tasted syrup made from sugar candy regards a
drink made from treacle as a mere trifle. One gradually obtains that love
for God if one but prays to Him with a yearning heart and always chants His
name and glories."
The MASTER was in an ecstasy of love. He began
to dance about the room and sing:
Who is singing Hari's name upon the sacred Ganges' bank?
Is it Nitai that has come, the giver of heavenly love? .
It was ten o'clock in the morning. Ramlal had finished
the daily worship in the Kāli temple. The MASTER went to the temple
accompanied by M. Entering the shrine, the MASTER sat before the image. He offered a
flower or two at the feet of the Divine Mother. Then he put a flower on
his own head and began to meditate. He sang a song to the Divine Mother:
Thy name, I have heard, O Consort of Śiva,
is the destroyer of our fear,
And so on Thee I cast my burden: Save me! Save me, O kindly Mother!
And so on Thee I cast my burden: Save me! Save me, O kindly Mother!
SRI RAMAKRISHNA returned from the Kāli temple and
sat on the southeast verandah of his room. He ate some refreshments which
had been offered at the temple, and the devotees also received a share.
Rākhāl sat by the MASTER and read about Lord Erskine from Self-Help
by Smiles.
MASTER (to M.):
"What does the book say?"
M: "It says that Lord Erskine performed his duty without
desiring any result for himself. Disinterested duty."
MASTER: "That is very good. But
the characteristic of a man of Perfect Knowledge is that he doesn't keep a
single book with him. He carries all his Knowledge on the tip of
his tongue. There's the instance of Sukadeva. Books-I mean the
scriptures-contain a mixture of sand and sugar. The sādhu takes the
sugar, leaving aside the sand. He takes only the essence."
Vaishnavcharan, the musician, arrived and sang a few
devotional songs.
M. spent the night in the nahabat.
Sunday, December 16, 1883
SRI RAMAKRISHNA was seated with M. on the semicircular porch of his room at about
ten o'clock in the morning. The fragrance of gardenias, jasmines,
oleanders, roses, and other flowers filled the air. The MASTER
was singing looking at M:
Thou must save me, sweetest Mother! Unto Thee I
come for refuge,
Helpless as a bird imprisoned in a cage.
I have done unnumbered wrongs, and aimlessly I roam about,
Misled by maya's spell, bereft of wisdom's light,
Comfortless as a mother cow whose calf has wandered far away.
Helpless as a bird imprisoned in a cage.
I have done unnumbered wrongs, and aimlessly I roam about,
Misled by maya's spell, bereft of wisdom's light,
Comfortless as a mother cow whose calf has wandered far away.
MASTER: "But why? Why should I live
like a 'bird imprisoned in a cage'? Fie! For shame!"
As the MASTER said these words he went into an ecstatic
mood. His body became motionless and his mind stopped functioning; tears
streamed down his cheeks. After a while he said, "O Mother, make me
like Sita, completely forgetful of everything-body and limbs-, totally
unconscious of hands, feet, and sense-organs-only the one thought in her mind,
'Where is Rāma?' "
Was the MASTER inspired by the ideal of Sita to teach M.
the yearning that a devotee should feel for God? Sita's very life was centred
in Rāma. Completely absorbed in the thought of Rāma, Sita forgot even the
body, which is so dear to all.
At four o'clock in the afternoon Mr.
Mukherji, a relative of Prankrishna, arrived in the company of a brahmin
well versed in the scriptures.
MUKHERJI: "I am very happy to meet you, sir."
MASTER: "God dwells in all
beings. He is the gold in all. In some places it is more clearly
manifest than in others. God dwells in the worldly-minded, no doubt, but
He is hidden there, like gold under deep layers of clay."
MUKHERJI: "Sir, what is the difference between worldly and
other-worldly things?"
Brahman and the world
MASTER: "While striving for the
realization of God, the aspirant has to practise renunciation, applying the
logic of 'Neti, neti'-'Not this, not this', But after attaining the vision of
God, he realizes that God alone has become all things.
"At one time Rāma was overpowered by the spirit of
renunciation. Dasaratha, worried at this, went to the sageVasishtha and
begged him to persuade Rāma not to give up the world. The sage came to
Rāma and found him in a gloomy mood. The fire of intense renunciation had
been raging in the Prince's mind. Vasishtha said: 'Rāma, why should You
renounce the world? Is the world outside God? Reason with me.' Rāma realized
that the world had evolved from the Supreme Brahman. So, He said
nothing.
"Buttermilk is made from the same substance as
butter. One who realizes this knows that butter goes with buttermilk and
buttermilk with butter. After separating the butter with great
effort-that is to say, after attaining Brahmajnana-you will realize that as
long as butter exists, buttermilk also must exist. Wherever there is
butter there must be buttermilk as well. As long as one feels that
Brahman exists, one must also be aware that the universe, living beings, and
the twenty-four cosmic principles exist as well.
Nature of Brahman
"What
Brahman is cannot be described in words. Everything has been polluted,
like food that has touched the tongue-that is, everything has been described in
words. But no one has been able to describe Brahman. It is
therefore unpolluted. I said this to Vidyasagar and he was delighted.
"But the Knowledge of Brahman cannot be realized if the
aspirant is worldly-minded even in the slightest degree. He succeeds in
acquiring this Knowledge only when his mind is totally free from 'woman and
gold'. Parvati once said to Her father, 'Father, seek the company of holy
men if you want the Knowledge of Brahman.' "
Addressing Mr. Mukherji,
SRI RAMAKRISHNA
said: "You are rich, and still you call on God. That is very good
indeed. It is said in the Gitā that those who fall from the path of yoga
are born in their next birth as devotees of God in rich families."
Mr. Mukherji quoted the line from the Gitā.
MASTER: "God, if He so desires, can
keep a Jnāni in the world too. The world and all living beings have been
created by His will. But He is self-willed."
MUKHERJI (with a smile): "How can God have any will? Does He
lack anything?"
MASTER (with a smile): "What's wrong
in that? Water is water whether it is still or in waves. The snake is a
snake whether it is coiled up motionless or wriggles along. A man is the
same man whether sitting still or engaged in action.
"How can you eliminate from the Reality the universe
and its living beings? If you do that, It will lack Its full weight. You
cannot find out the total weight of the bel-fruit if you eliminate the seeds
and shell.
"Brahman is unattached. One finds good and bad
smells in the air, but the air itself is untainted. Brahman and Śakti are
identical. It is the Primordial Power that has become the world and all
living beings."
MUKHERJI: "Why does one deviate from the path of yoga?"
MASTER: "As the saying goes: 'In my
mother's womb I was in a state of yoga; coming into the world, I have eaten its
clay. The midwife has cut one shackle, the navel cord; but how shall I
cut the shackle of maya?'
"Woman and gold"
"Maya
is nothing but 'woman' and 'gold'. A man attains yoga when he has freed
his mind from these two. The Self-the Supreme Self-is the magnet; the
individual self is the needle. The individual self experiences the state
of yoga when it is attracted by the Supreme Self to Itself. But the
magnet cannot attract the needle if the needle is covered with clay; it can
draw the needle only when the clay is removed. The clay of 'woman' and
'gold' must be removed."
MUKHERJI: "How can one remove it?"
MASTER: "Weep for God with a longing
heart. Tears shed for Him will wash away the clay. When you have
thus freed yourself from impurity, you will be attracted by the magnet.
Only then will you attain yoga."
MUKHERJI: "Priceless words!"
MASTER: "If a man is able to weep for
God, he will see Him. He will go into samādhi. Perfection in yoga
is samādhi. A man achieves kumbhaka without any yogic exercise if he but
weeps for God. The next stage is samādhi.
"There is another method -that of meditation. In
the Sahasrara, Śiva manifests Himself in a special manner. The aspirant
should meditate on Him. The body is like a tray; the mind and buddhi are
like water. The Sun of Satchidananda is reflected in this water.
Meditating on the reflected sun, one sees the Real Sun through the grace of
God.
"But the worldly man must constantly live in the
company of holy men. It is necessary for all, even for sannyasis.
But it is especially necessary for the householder. His disease has
become chronic because he has to live constantly in the midst of 'woman and
gold'."
MUKHERJI: "Yes, sir. The disease has indeed become
chronic"
MASTER: "Give God the power of
attorney. Let Him do whatever He wants. Be like a kitten and cry to
Him with a fervent heart. The mother cat puts the kitten wherever she
wants to. The kitten doesn't know anything. It is left sometimes on
the bed and sometimes near the hearth."
MUKHERJI: "It is good to read sacred books like the Gitā."
MASTER: "But what will you gain by
mere reading? Some have heard of milk, some have seen it, and there are some,
besides, who have drunk it. God can indeed be seen; what is more, one can
talk to Him.
Different stages of spiritual progress
"The
first stage is that of the beginner. He studies and hears. Second
is the stage of the struggling aspirant. He prays to God, meditates on
Him, and sings His name and glories. The third stage is that of the
perfect soul. He has seen God, realized Him directly and immediately in
his inner Consciousness. Last is the stage of the supremely perfect, like
Chaitanya. Such a devotee establishes a definite relationship with God,
looking on Him as his Son or Beloved."
M., Rākhāl , Jogin, Lātu, and the other devotees were entranced
by these words of divine realization.
Mr. Mukherji and his friend were taking leave of the MASTER. After saluting him, they stood up. The MASTER also stood up to show them courtesy.
MUKHERJI (smiling): "That you should stand up or sit down!"
MASTER (smiling): "But what's the
harm? Water is water whether it is placid or in waves. I am like a
cast-off leaf in the wind. The wind blows that leaf wherever it
lists. I am the machine and God is its Operator."
Mr. Mukherji and his friend left the room.
M. thought: "According to the Vedānta all is like a dream. Are all
these-the ego, the universe, and the living beings-unreal then?"
M. had studied a little of the Vedānta. He also had
read the German philosophers, such as Kant and Hegel, whose writings are only a
faint echo of the Vedānta. But SRI RAMAKRISHNA did not arrive at his conclusions
by reasoning, as do ordinary scholars. It was the Divine Mother of the
Universe who revealed the Truth to him. These were the thoughts that
passed through M.'s mind.
A little later SRI RAMAKRISHNA and M. were conversing on the
porch west of the MASTER's room. No one else was there.
It was a late winter afternoon, and the sun had not yet gone below the horizon.
Is the world unreal?
M:
"Is the world unreal?"
MASTER: "Why should it be unreal?
What you are asking is a matter for philosophical discussion.
"In the beginning, when a man reasons following the
Vedantic method of 'Not this, not this', he realizes that Brahman is not the
living beings, not the universe, not the twenty-four cosmic principles.
All these things become like dreams to him. Then comes the affirmation of
what has been denied, and he feels that God Himself has become the universe and
all living beings.
"Suppose you are climbing to the roof by the
stairs. As long as you are aware of the roof, you are also aware of the
stairs. He who is aware of the high is also aware of the low. But
after reaching the roof you realize that the stairs are made of the same
materials-brick, lime, and brick-dust-as the roof.
"Further, I have given the illustration of the
bel-fruit. Both changeability and unchangeability belong to one and the
same Reality.
"The ego cannot be done away with. As long as
'I-consciousness' exists, living beings and the universe must also exist.
After realizing God, one sees that, it is He Himself who has become the
universe and the living beings. But one cannot realize this by mere
reasoning.
"Śiva has two states of mind. First, the state of
samādhi, when He is transfixed in the Great Yoga. He is then Ātmārāma,
satisfied in the Self. Second, the state when He descends from samādhi
and keeps a trace of ego. Then He dances about, chanting, 'Rāma,
Rāma!'"
Did the MASTER describe Śiva to hint at his own state of
mind?
It was evening. SRI RAMAKRISHNA was meditating on the Divine
Mother and chanting Her holy name. The devotees also went off to solitary
places and meditate on their Chosen Ideals. Evening worship began at the
temple garden in the shrines of Kāli, Radha-Krishna, and Śiva.
It was the second day of the dark fortnight of the
moon. Soon the moon rose in the sky, bathing temples, trees, flowers, and
the rippling surface of the Ganges in its light. The MASTER was sitting on the couch and
M. on the floor. The conversation turned to the Vedānta.
MASTER (to M.):
"Why should the universe be unreal? That is a speculation of the
philosophers. After realizing God, one sees that it is God Himself who
has become the universe and all living beings.
Divine Mother is the Universal Consciousness
"The
Divine Mother revealed to me in the Kāli temple that it was She who had become
everything. She showed me that everything was full of
Consciousness. The Image was Consciousness, the altar was Consciousness,
the water-vessels were Consciousness, the door-sill was Consciousness, the marble
floor was Consciousness-all was Consciousness.
"I found everything inside the room soaked, as it were,
in Bliss-the Bliss of Satchidananda. I saw a wicked man in front of the
Kāli temple; but in him also I saw the Power of the Divine Mother vibrating.
"That was why I fed a cat with the food that was to be
offered to the Divine Mother. I clearly perceived that the Divine Mother
Herself had become everything-even the cat. The manager of the temple
garden wrote to Mathur Babu saying that I was feeding the cat with the offering
intended for the Divine Mother. But Mathur Babu had insight into the
state of my mind. He wrote back to the manager: 'Let him do whatever he
likes. You must not say anything to him.'
"After realizing God, one sees all this aright-that it
is He who has become the universe, living beings, and the twenty-four cosmic
principles. But what remains when God completely effaces the ego cannot
be described in words. As Ramprasad said in one of his songs, 'Then alone
will you know whether you are good or I am good!' I get into even that
state now and then.
"A man sees a thing in one way through reasoning and in
an altogether different way when God Himself shows it to him."
Monday, December 17, 1883
It
was about eight o'clock in the morning. SRI RAMAKRISHNA was in his room with
M., when Dr. Madhu arrived and sat down beside the MASTER on the small couch. He
was an elderly man and full of wit. He used to visit the MASTER
when the latter felt indisposed.
MASTER: "The whole thing, in a
nutshell is that one must develop ecstatic love for Satchidananda. What
kind of love? How should one love God? Gauri used to say that one must become
like Sita to understand Rāma; like Bhagavati, the Divine Mother, to understand
Bhagavan, Śiva. One must practise austerity, as Bhagavati did, in order
to attain Śiva. One must cultivate the attitude of Prakriti in order to
realize Purusha-the attitude of a friend, a handmaid, or a mother.
"I saw Sita in a vision. I found that her entire mind was concentrated on Rāma. She was totally indifferent to everything-her hands, her feet, her clothes, her jewels. It seemed that Rāma had filled every bit of her life and she could not remain alive without Rāma."
M: "Yes, sir. She was mad with love for Rāma."
MASTER: "Mad! That's the word.
One must become mad with love in order to realize God. But that love is
not possible if the mind dwells on 'woman and gold'. Sex-life with a
woman! What happiness is there in that? The realization of God gives ten
million times more happiness. Gauri used to say that when a man attains
ecstatic love of God all the pores of the skin, even the roots of the hair,
become like so many sexual organs, and in every pore the aspirant enjoys the
happiness of communion with the Ātman.
"One must call on God with a longing heart. One
must learn from the guru how God can be realized. Only if the guru
himself has attained Perfect Knowledge can he show the way.
"A man, gets rid of all desires when he has Perfect
Knowledge. He becomes like a child five years old. Sages like
Dattatreya and Jadabharata had the nature of a child."
M: "One hears about them. But there were many
others like them that the world doesn't hear about."
MASTER: "Yes. The Jnāni gets
rid of all desire if any is left, it does not hurt him. At the touch of
the philosopher's stone the sword is transformed into gold. Then that
sword cannot do any killing. Just so, the Jnāni keeps only a semblance of
anger and passion. They are anger and passion only in name and cannot
injure him."
M: "Yes, sir. The Jnāni goes beyond the three
gunas, as you say. He is not under the control of any of the
gunas-sattva, rajas, or tamas. All these three are so many robbers, as it
were."
MASTER: "Yes, one must assimilate
that."
M: "In this world there are perhaps not more than three
or four men of Perfect Knowledge."
MASTER: "Why do you say that? One
sees many holy men and sannyasis in the monasteries of upper India."
M: "Well, I too can become a sannyasi like one of those."
The MASTER fixed his gaze on M. and said, "By
renouncing everything?"
M: "What can a man achieve unless he gets rid of maya?
What will a man gain by merely being a sannyasi, if he cannot subdue
maya?"
Both remained silent a few minutes.
M: "Sir, what is the nature of the divine love
transcending the three gunas?"
MASTER: "Attaining that love, the
devotee sees everything full of Spirit and Consciousness. To him 'Krishna
is Consciousness, and His sacred Abode is also Consciousness'. The
devotee, too, is Consciousness. Everything is Consciousness. Very few
people attain such love."
DR. MADHU: "The love transcending the
three gunas means, in other words, that the devotee is not under the control of
any of the gunas."
MASTER (smiling): "Yes, that's
it. He becomes like a child five years old, not under the control of any
of the gunas."
The MASTER was resting after his noon meal. Mani
Mallick arrived and saluted him. SRI RAMAKRISHNA remained lying on the couch and
said a word or two to Mani.
MANI: "I hear you visited Keshab Sen."
MASTER: "Yes. How is he
now?"
MANI: "He hasn't recovered to any extent from his
illness."
MASTER: "I found him to be very
rajasic. I had to wait a long time before I could see him."
The MASTER sat up on the couch and continued his
conversation with the devotees.
MASTER (to M.):
"I became mad for Rāma. I used to walk about carrying an image of
Ramlala given to me by a monk. I bathed it, fed it, and laid it down to
sleep. I carried it wherever I went. I became mad for
Ramlala."
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