If we wish to see auro-biographical account in the ancient tale of Savitri as narrated by Sri Aurobindo in his epic, then there should not be any difficulty in associating the Mother with Savitri and Sri Aurobindo with Aswapati himself. This is true not only in the sense of its legendary bearings, but also in terms of its symbolic contents. The one-to-one correspondence that appears in the first is enlarged in its spiritual context by the other. It is the great visionary power of the legend that luminously supports the possibilities of the symbol in its revelatory vividness. In a certain sense they actually enrich each other. This also means that the trifling comment in a recent book, The Lives of Sri Aurobindo published by the Columbia University Press, should be dismissed as something coming from the Perverse Human who has no entry into the occult-spiritual domains. It says that Savitri the magnum opus is a “fictional creation” and has nothing to do with the yogi-poet’s life-story; or else it is not a dependable source-book for the strict purposes of writing a biography. Not recognizing this PH-factor there is also the Ridiculous Human that enthusiastically applauds such a shallow brainy product. It goes even to the extent of examining and correcting the published text without recognizing its spiritual style and form and content, its source of inspiration and the knowledge it embodies. It is as if we have here a justification for the perverse and ridiculous of the human that we can be. That is also its dark persona, and the sooner we shed it off the better it is for us. But let us get back to Sri Aurobindo’s Savitri which indeed is the best means to discard it.

 

This simply means that Savitri’s is not a story of something which happened in the deep past. Indeed, we never ask a question as to who Savitri was; instead we always yearn to know as to who Savitri is. Vyasa’s kanyā tejasvinī or Sri Aurobindo’s Sun-Word is “the living goddess, the Word, and the Fire, that still works in us when we read the Mantra… It is effective word, which re-enacts her birth and tapasya in the hearer and the reader.” That mantric force and vigour bring about an on-going rebirth in us. Such is precisely the purpose for which the goddess takes the “mortal birth”, that thus alone she might take ever-recurring birth in our consciousness. As is the identity of Savitri with the Mother, so too is the oneness of Aswapati of the timeless past with the ageless Sri Aurobindo. The two have all along been carrying the same soul of divinity in them. The external circumstances of life bring in them the least difference. This is particularly so when we also become aware of the fact that Aswapati that is Sri Aurobindo is not a frozen figure of some past epoch. He is kālātīt, beyond the circumscribing boundaries of time, growing in time to take time along with him.

 

The birth of Savitri means the birth of a new world. This she brings about by meeting the luminous Presence that is there behind Death and by obtaining the boon of divine life upon earth. She always works in us towards that change, awaking us to the sense of our true innate spiritual entitlement. Sometimes it is feared that, by laying too exclusive a stress on the aspect of the legend alone, on the ancient narrative, we might somewhat overshadow her futuristic assertion, or else lessen this mantric power of hers. This will have the deleterious effect of distancing us away from what Sri Aurobindo intended it to be. If such is the danger then we should at once disassociate ourselves from the apprehensive outcome which the notion of a legend might carry in it. Our conjoining with its trenchant historicity could thus shut us off from the prospects it holds for us. But we should appreciate the fact that the ancient tale of Savitri in its charged symbolic contents is also the auroral fore-history of the new age that is dawning on us. It is timeless in purpose and compelling in relevance.

 

The symbolic legend of Savitri describes a twofold journey. If one is a journey that climbs greater and greater spiritual heights into the Transcendent, the other journey is an inwardly deepening journey which plunges into the occult depths of this material existence. One is the Journey of the Lord of Life and the other conquering Journey of the executrix Sun-Daughter. They have undertaken the journeys by assuming human forms in full acceptance of all the thousand limitations of ours, by embracing all the ordeals of our mortality, assuming not just in the sense of putting them on like a piece of cloth but entering into their very menacing spirit, into the soul of darkness. The purpose is to open out the ways of infinity for this creation to move in its bourneless possibilities. Behind this purpose is the blazing happy samkalpa of the Supreme himself, his Will. But in order to accomplish it, contingencies of the inconscient workings have to be also taken care of. Across the path of this arduous journey there stands at present the incorrigible power, the colossal shadow-figure of Death.

 

The Mother and Sri Aurobindo’s age-old concern is to decisively deal with this Death. Their incarnation—a double incarnation—is the sine qua non for the success. This aspect gets well focused in the traditional story. To win back the soul of Satyavan from Yama, the stern and uncompromising Immortal, it is necessary that from the fire-altar of Aswapati’s tapasya emerge Savitri as a radiant power. The Vedic Rishis had this intuition when they presented to us the Myth of Savitri in the context of the issue involved in this Mrityuloka, this mortal world. That is the enduring truth behind it.

 

But the issue gets fully ripened only in our own time, waiting as it were for the arrival of the twin Avatar; fate seems to have conspired towards this. The splendid imperative is now to resolve it. Therefore first the Avatar-Yogin of Savitri has to step into the domain of darkness, Darkness the birthplace of the antagonist Death. We see him entering into the ashen abysses of creation that thus alone he can discover the deep-rooted cause of the world’s failure, why the higher things of life are not manifesting here. This also means that at this stage his yogic tapasya in terms of its consequences has reached a definite finality for things now to happen. In terms of specific auro-biographical details related with Sri Aurobindo we may well surmise that, this started happening around 1935, marking a well-defined transition point. If we have an early suggestive glimpse of it in his experiential A God’s Labour, [1] its fuller account in the nature of the journey of the Traveller of the Worlds is given in Cantos Seven and Eight of Savitri’s Book Two. Here we could perhaps get an idea of the depth of the question of Inconscience from which has emerged the present world of ours.

 

The poet of Savitri is sufficiently expressive to reveal to us what had transpired when he entered into this primordial darkness that prevails in the Non-being’s Void. Much more might have happened than is indicated, but even that little only goes to show the enormity of the “terrible Inane” denying the Spirit’s interminable Truth. We have in The Descent into Night a few action steps as follows: [pp. 202-19]

 

He turned to find that wide world-failure’s cause.

He sent his gaze into the formidable Infinity asleep.

He saw the fount of the world’s lasting pain.

He saw the body and visage of the dark Unseen.

He followed the dim steps returning to the night.

He passed the no-man’s-land without debate.

He came into an armoured fierce domain.

He witnessed the shadow depths of Life.

His vision discovered Hell’s trade-mark.

He wrestled with powers that snatched from mind its light.

He entered a gaunt spiritual blank.

He strove to shield his spirit from despair.

His spirit became an empty listening gulf.

His being from its own vision disappeared.

His body was lapped by a tenebrous tongue.

He must bear all this with hope of heaven estranged.

He endured all, stilled the vain terror.

He mastered the tides of Nature with a look.

He met with his bare spirit naked Hell. [2]

 

From the biographical angle it would be rewarding to know exactly the chronology as to how did the corresponding passages through the various drafts of Savitri develop. But as these are personal spiritual experiences in the nature of a poetic record, it should be understood that we will have to observe some caution also; their sequence cannot be taken strictly as that of an event-by-event historical or chronological account. Yet an archival approach in dating these can shed good deal of interesting light vis-à-vis the yogic progress and accomplishments. It seems that the prime seeds of these consequential developments had just started appearing during the late 1920s and the early 1930s. We may briefly trace these in the following.

 

The present version of The Descent into Night consisting of 609 lines essentially belongs to the 1942 draft which was revised and enlarged in the double column copy-text of 1944; this was done by the author-poet himself. But of the total number of lines of Canto Seven and Canto Eight put together there were hardly 60-70 lines present in the earlier draft of 1935-36 [3] and of these scarcely a couple of lines existed prior to this. But, then, around this time the symbolic as against the legendary character of the epic had started emerging out more and more prominently. It became more experiential and pinpointed towards the transformative objective during the 1940s. Prior to this ‘first draft’ there was practically nothing in Savitri to indicate the grimness of the Night’s sway over this mortal creation. This first draft—and A God’s Labour—therefore form the first recorded statement of the Yogin’s stifling Assignation with the Night. In 1938 he had a rendezvous with her and, carrying God’s deathless light in his breast, he had gone there to woo her dark and dangerous heart; but he had no definite idea of how he would win over her. He, however, had the conviction that his celestial Friend is there always with him to help him, and that his determined engagement with the Night would pave the path towards Immortality. [4]

 

When the Avatar puts his foot on the soil of the Night it indeed marks the beginning of the Everlasting Day. In Sri Aurobindo’s yoga-tapasya it means, the first decisive step towards integral transformation. In its sequel great things happen,—including upsurge of the terrible forces of the Night and the Hell. That this business with the jeopardous antagonism should have coincided with the Second World War does not therefore come as a surprise; the Regiments of Darkness had heavily precipitated upon earth and the Holocaust was only the outer indication of what was happening in the murky Occult. The fate of the evolutionary creation was hanging in the balance. But Yogi the Avatar came out victorious. Savitri informs us about that aspect of supernatural history. Here Savitri the symbol has certainly gone far ahead of the traditional legend, turning itself into a spiritual biography.

 

Yet if we go into the deep past we have certain clues about the attempts which were made earlier. In this respect we have a very perceptive comment from David Frawley alias Vamadeva Shastri: “It seems that the urge to transform the Earth consciousness was stronger in the earlier ages of light. It fell away during the worst of Kali Yuga, when it was enough for a few individuals to gain liberation and the collectivity was too caught in tamas. As we move back towards the ages of light it is arising again. The Rig Vedic Rishis were at the dawn of this cycle of civilisation and were mainly concerned with setting forth the seeds of the upcoming culture, particularly on a spiritual level, but also as the social order. It is hard to say whether physical transformation as Sri Aurobindo envisioned it was part of their yoga but we do have the tradition that many Rishis lived for long periods of time (which could have been done by various methods occult, tantric, yogic, ayurvedic). They seem to have included the idea of transforming physical matter as part of their long-term aspiration for humanity, but they were also aware of Asuric forces in the material world that are very difficult to overcome.”

 

Vamadeva further adds: “The Rishis’ pursuit of physical and spiritual rejuvenation is reflected in the Vedic knowledge of Soma. There were many types of Somas both external (prepared with herbs) and internal (produced through yogic practices like pranayama) for rejuvenating body and mind and for gaining immorality on various levels. The Bhrigus were particularly known for their knowledge of rejuvenation. Even Brihaspati of the Angirasas sent his son Kacha to gain this knowledge from Shukra of the Bhrigus. Yet it is hard to tell whether the Rishis ever tried to, or were in a position to, create a naturally divine body such as Sri Aurobindo envisioned. This would require the most powerful form of Soma. It would be, as it were, a body naturally made of pure Soma, matter with the capacity of perpetually rejuvenating itself. Yet there is no reason to think that they were not aware of the possibility, given their pursuit of Soma on all levels. We could also describe this as bringing the Soma of Mahar Loka into the genetic matrix of physical matter. Of course the Asuras would try to prevent this as much as possible as this would mean the end of them. [5] But with the descent of the Mahar itself in the earth-consciousness this cannot happen. Asuras are helpless against it, the presence of the Mahar. That was the truth seen by Sri Aurobindo, and he worked towards it, and firmly established it in the earth’s subtle-physical. Things will now happen in the dynamism of the Truth-consciousness itself, in ŗtam, its rhythm and movement in the wisdom and harmony of the Will of the Supreme.


In one of the Vedic Riks we have a description of Agastya digging into the darkness of the Night, khaņaņ as it says. But the Rishi found it difficult to deal with the physical nature. He could not bring light to it. His body was afflicted with the triple poison and it could not bear the sunlight. It was like an unbaked clay-pot, atapta tanu. Similarly, Vamadeva could live here in a divine body, divya tanu, but only for sixteen years. [6] These ancient Rishis certainly knew what is it that could bring about the physical transformation, the Mahar or Supermind; but they did not know its full modus operandi. The attainment of immortality in the luminous worlds, or divyaloka, is one thing and its knowledge in mŗtyuloka is another. The aspect of dynamic immortality in the physical is the work of the executive Force, and unless her incarnation takes place it cannot be accomplished. Though the intuition of her descent, her incarnation to bring about materially the transformation was there,—and that is what the significant legend of Savitri narrates,—the field, the necessary resplendent spiritual support, ādhāra, for its universal action was not ready then. The eighteen-year arduous tapasya of Aswapati was exactly for preparing the ground for her transformative action. In Savitri this Aswapati is none other than Sri Aurobindo himself. In that respect we also see the importance of the radical step that was taken by him. In fact what he achieved, he achieved specifically because Savitri, that is, the Mother in her full energetic splendour, also accompanied him. This was not the case on earlier occasions. Cycles of evolution had to be silently worked out to arrive at this point.

 

In this context we may also recall the great Vedic revelation in which we see Yama and our illustrious forefathers having together an ambrosial drink, they drinking the Wine of Immortality, amŗta, under Supalāşa Vŗkşa. [7] The mention of supalāşa in the Rik is extraordinarily striking, particularly in association with Yama whom we take as the God of Death. The reference to a cluster of palāşa trees by Vyasa in his Savitri-narrative lifts up that narrative itself to another level of symbolism, it embodying in its richness a whole world of bright possibilities. The botanical name of this palāşa tree is Butea Frondosa, which is popularly known as the Flame of the Forest. But the spiritual significance of it is yet deeper than we can discern even from its poetic nomenclature. The Mother sees palāşa as the Beginning of the Supramental Realisation. That Yama should be associated with it, enjoying the drink of immortality under its rich branches in the happy company of our forefathers and other gods, only indicates the centrality of his role in the entire process of supramentalisation of the physical. Here is the kind and gracious God who bestows on this creation the desirable boons of a glorious life in the splendours of the spirit. Yama shall thus fulfil himself terrestrially also.

 

That lends another meaning to the Savitri-legend itself. Savitri’s winning back the soul of Satyavan from Yama, therefore, acquires another sense that points towards this marvellous realisation. But, in order that this should happen, the dark sombre veil which has been worn by Yama must be removed. Radiant Savitri, the daughter of the Sun-God, alone can dissolve it. In fact Yama has put on a double veil, the veil of the incorrigible Antagonist, and the veil of the luminous Inveigler. Behind him is indeed present the loving Supreme himself. The removal of this double veil, accomplishing this double transformation is what was gloriously accomplished by Savitri. Behind the darkness of this creation she meets her bright father to receive great boons of divine life upon earth. The yoga-tapasya of Aswapati thus bears the fruits of godly felicity.


References

[1] Collected Poems, Vol. 5, pp. 99-102

[2] Savitri, pp. 202-19

[3] This early version has been published in Mother India, 1983

[4] Collected Poems, Vol. 5, p. 132

[5] Private communication

[6] For a detailed discussion of some of these aspects, reference may be made to RY Deshpande, Sri Aurobindo and the New Millennium, pp. 201-27.

[7]Rig Veda, X.135.1


The Pilgrim of the Night

 

I made an assignation with the Night;

In the abyss was fixed our rendezvous:

In my breast carrying God’s deathless light,

I came her dark and dangerous heart to woo.

 

I left the glory of the illumined Mind

And the calm rapture of the divinised soul

And travelled through a vastness dim and blind,

To the grey shore where her ignorant waters roll.

 

I walk by the chill wave through the dull slime

And still that weary journeying knows no end;

Lost is the lustrous godhead beyond Time,

There comes no voice of the celestial Friend,

 

And yet I know my footprints’ track shall be

A pathway towards Immortality.     

 

 

26-7-1938

18-8-1944

 

[Collected Poems, Vol. 5, p. 132]