Jnana-Yoga
Jnana-Yoga
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CHAPTER I
THE NECESSITY OF RELIGION
(Delivered in London)
Of all the forces that have worked and are still working to
mould the destinies of the human race, none, certainly, is more
potent than that, the manifestation of which we call religion.
All social organisations have as a background, somewhere, the
workings of that peculiar force, and the greatest cohesive
impulse ever brought into play amongst human units has been
derived from this power. It is obvious to all of us that in very
many cases the bonds of religion have proved stronger than the
bonds of race, or climate, or even of descent. It is a
well-known fact that persons worshipping the same God, believing
in the same religion, have stood by each other, with much
greater strength and constancy, than people of merely the same
descent, or even brothers. Various attempts have been made to
trace the beginnings of religion. In all the ancient religions
which have come down to us at the present day, we find one claim
made - that they are all supernatural, that their genesis is
not, as it were, in the human brain, but that they have
originated somewhere outside of it.
Two theories have gained some acceptance amongst modern
scholars. One is the spirit theory of religion, the other the
evolution of the idea of the Infinite. One party maintains that
ancestor worship is the beginning of religious ideas; the other,
that religion originates in the personification of the powers of
nature. Man wants to keep up the memory of his dead relatives
and thinks they are living even when the body is dissolved, and
he wants to place food for them and, in a certain sense, to
worship them. Out of that came the growth we call religion.
Studying the ancient religions of the Egyptians, Babylonians,
Chinese, and many other races in America and elsewhere, we find
very clear traces of this ancestor worship being the beginning
of religion. With the ancient Egyptians, the first idea of the
soul was that of a double. Every human body contained in it
another being very similar to it; and when a man died, this
double went out of the body and yet lived on. But the life of
the double lasted only so long as the dead body remained intact,
and that is why we find among the Egyptians so much solicitude
to keep the body uninjured. And that is why they built those
huge pyramids in which they preserved the bodies. For, if any
portion of the external body was hurt, the double would be
correspondingly injured. This is clearly ancestor worship. With
the ancient Babylonians we find the same idea of the double, but
with a variation. The double lost all sense of love; it
frightened the living to give it food and drink, and to help it
in various ways. It even lost all affection for its own children
and its own wife. Among the ancient Hindus also, we find traces
of this ancestor worship. Among the Chinese, the basis of their
religion may also be said to be ancestor worship, and it still
permeates the length and breadth of that vast country. In fact,
the only religion that can really be said to flourish in China
is that of ancestor worship. Thus it seems, on the one hand, a
very good position is made out for those who hold the theory of
ancestor worship as the beginning of religion.
On the other hand, there are scholars who from the ancient Aryan
literature show that religion originated in nature worship.
Although in India we find proofs of ancestor worship everywhere,
yet in the oldest records there is no trace of it whatsoever. In
the Rig-Veda Samhitâ, the most ancient record of the Aryan race,
we do not find any trace of it. Modern scholars think, it is the
worship of nature that they find there. The human mind seems to
struggle to get a peep behind the scenes. The dawn, the evening,
the hurricane, the stupendous and gigantic forces of nature, its
beauties, these have exercised the human mind, and it aspires to
go beyond, to understand something about them. In the struggle
they endow these phenomena with personal attributes, giving them
souls and bodies, sometimes beautiful, sometimes transcendent.
Every attempt ends by these phenomena becoming abstractions
whether personalised or not. So also it is found with the
ancient Greeks; their whole mythology is simply this abstracted
nature worship. So also with the ancient Germans, the
Scandinavians, and all the other Aryan races. Thus, on this
side, too, a very strong case has been made out, that religion
has its origin in the personification of the powers of nature.
These two views, though they seem to be contradictory, can be
reconciled on a third basis, which, to my mind, is the real germ
of religion, and that I propose to call the struggle to
transcend the limitations of the senses. Either, man goes to
seek for the spirits of his ancestors, the spirits of the dead,
that is, he wants to get a glimpse of what there is after the
body is dissolved, or, he desires to understand the power
working behind the stupendous phenomena of nature. Whichever of
these is the case, one thing is certain, that he tries to
transcend the limitations of the senses. He cannot remain
satisfied with his senses; he wants to go beyond them. The
explanation need not be mysterious. To me it seems very natural
that the first glimpse of religion should come through dreams.
The first idea of immortality man may well get through dreams.
Is that not a most wonderful state? And we know that children
and untutored minds find very little difference between dreaming
and their awakened state. What can be more natural than that
they find, as natural logic, that even during the sleep state
when the body is apparently dead, the mind goes on with all its
intricate workings? What wonder that men will at once come to
the conclusion that when this body is dissolved forever, the
same working will go on? This, to my mind, would be a more
natural explanation of the supernatural, and through this dream
idea the human mind rises to higher and higher conceptions. Of
course, in time, the vast majority of mankind found out that
these dreams are not verified by their waking states, and that
during the dream state it is not that man has a fresh existence,
but simply that he recapitulates the experiences of the awakened
state.
But by this time the search had begun, and the search was
inward, arid man continued inquiring more deeply into the
different stages of the mind and discovered higher states than
either the waking or the dreaming. This state of things we find
in all the organised religions of the world, called either
ecstasy or inspiration. In all organised religions, their
founders, prophets, and messengers are declared to have gone
into states of mind that were neither waking nor sleeping, in
which they came face to face with a new series of facts relating
to what is called the spiritual kingdom. They realised things
there much more intensely than we realise facts around us in our
waking state. Take, for instance, the religions of the Brahmins.
The Vedas are said to be written by Rishis. These Rishis were
sages who realised certain facts. The exact definition of the
Sanskrit word Rishi is a Seer of Mantras - of the thoughts
conveyed in the Vedic hymns. These men declared that they had
realised - sensed, if that word can be used with regard to the
supersensuous - certain facts, and these facts they proceeded to
put on record. We find the same truth declared amongst both the
Jews and the Christians.
Some exceptions may be taken in the case of the Buddhists as
represented by the Southern sect. It may be asked - if the
Buddhists do not believe in any God or soul, how can their
religion be derived from the supersensuous state of existence?
The answer to this is that even the Buddhists find an eternal
moral law, and that moral law was not reasoned out in our sense
of the word But Buddha found it, discovered it, in a
supersensuous state. Those of you who have studied the life of
Buddha even as briefly given in that beautiful poem, The Light
of Asia, may remember that Buddha is represented as sitting
under the Bo-tree until he reached that supersensuous state of
mind. All his teachings came through this, and not through
intellectual cogitations.
Thus, a tremendous statement is made by all religions; that the
human mind, at certain moments, transcends not only the
limitations of the senses, but also the power of reasoning. It
then comes face to face with facts which it could never have
sensed, could never hive reasoned out. These facts are the basis
of all the religions of the world. Of course we have the right
to challenge these facts, to put them to the test of reason.
Nevertheless, all the existing religions of the world claim for
the human mind this peculiar power of transcending the limits of
the senses and the limits of reason; and this power they put
forward as a statement of fact.
Apart from the consideration of tie question how far these facts
claimed by religions are true, we find one characteristic common
to them all. They are all abstractions as contrasted with the
concrete discoveries of physics, for instance; and in all the
highly organised religions they take the purest form of Unit
Abstraction, either in the form of an Abstracted Presence, as an
Omnipresent Being, as an Abstract Personality called God, as a
Moral Law, or in the form of an Abstract Essence underlying
every existence. In modern times, too, the attempts made to
preach religions without appealing to the supersensuous state if
the mind have had to take up the old abstractions of the
Ancients and give different names to them as "Moral Law", the
"Ideal Unity", and so forth, thus showing that these
abstractions are not in the senses. None of us have yet seen an
"Ideal Human Being", and yet we are told to believe in it. None
of us have yet seen an ideally perfect man, and yet without that
ideal we cannot progress. Thus, this one fact stands out from
all these different religions, that there is an Ideal Unit
Abstraction, which is put before us, either in the form of a
Person or an Impersonal Being, or a Law, or a Presence, or an
Essence. We are always struggling to raise ourselves up to that
ideal. Every human being, whosoever and wheresoever he may be,
has an ideal of infinite power. Every human being has an ideal
of infinite pleasure. Most of the works that we find around us,
the activities displayed everywhere, are due to the struggle for
this infinite power or this infinite pleasure. But a few quickly
discover that although they are struggling for infinite power,
it is not through the senses that it can be reached. They find
out very soon that that infinite pleasure is not to be got
through the senses, or, in other words, the senses are too
limited, and the body is too limited, to express the Infinite.
To manifest the Infinite through the finite is impossible, and
sooner or later, man learns to give up the attempt to express
the Infinite through the finite. This giving up, this
renunciation of the attempt, is the background of ethics.
Renunciation is the very basis upon which ethics stands. There
never was an ethical code preached which had not renunciation
for its basis.
Ethics always says, "Not I, but thou." Its motto is, "Not self,
but non-self." The vain ideas of individualism, to which man
clings when he is trying to find that Infinite Power or that
Infinite Pleasure through the senses, have to be given up - say
the laws of ethics. You have to put yourself last, and others
before you. The senses say, "Myself first." Ethics says, "I must
hold myself last." Thus, all codes of ethics are based upon this
renunciation; destruction, not construction, of the individual
on the material plane. That Infinite will never find expression
upon the material plane, nor is it possible or thinkable.
So, man has to give up the plane of matter and rise to other
spheres to seek a deeper expression of that Infinite. In this
way the various ethical laws are being moulded, but all have
that one central idea, eternal self-abnegation. Perfect
self-annihilation is the ideal of ethics. People are startled if
they are asked not to think of their individualities. They seem
so very much afraid of losing what they call their
individuality. At the same time, the same men would declare the
highest ideals of ethics to be right, never for a moment
thinking that the scope, the goal, the idea of all ethics is the
destruction, and not the building up, of the individual.
Utilitarian standards cannot explain the ethical relations of
men, for, in the first place, we cannot derive any ethical laws
from considerations of utility. Without the supernatural
sanction as it is called, or the perception of the super
conscious as I prefer to term it, there can be no ethics.
Without the struggle towards the Infinite there can be no ideal.
Any system that wants to bind men down to the limits of their
own societies is not able to find an explanation for the ethical
laws of mankind. The Utilitarian wants us to give up the
struggle after the Infinite, the reaching-out for the super
sensuous, as impracticable and absurd, and, in the same breath,
asks us to take up ethics and do good to society. Why should we
do good? Doing good is a secondary consideration. We must have
an ideal. Ethics itself is not the end, but the means to the
end. If the end is not there, why should we be ethical? Why
should I do good to other men, and not injure them? If happiness
is the goal of mankind, why should I not make myself happy and
others unhappy? What prevents me? In the second place, the basis
of utility is too narrow. All the current social forms and
methods are derived from society as it exists, but what right
has the Utilitarian to assume that society is eternal? Society
did not exist ages ago, possibly will not exist ages hence. Most
probably it is one of the passing stages through which we are
going towards a higher evolution, and any law that is derived
from society alone cannot be eternal, cannot cover the whole
ground of man's nature. At best, therefore, Utilitarian theories
can only work under present social conditions. Beyond that they
have no value. But a morality an ethical code, derived from
religion and spirituality, has the whole of infinite man for its
scope. It takes up the individual, but its relations are to the
Infinite, and it takes up society also - because society is
nothing but numbers of these individuals grouped together; and
as it applies to the individual and his eternal relations, it
must necessarily apply to the whole of society, in whatever
condition it may be at any given time. Thus we see that there is
always the necessity of spiritual religion for mankind. Man
cannot always think of matter, however pleasurable it may be.
It has been said that too much attention to things spiritual
disturbs our practical relations in this world. As far back as
in the days of the Chinese sage Confucius, it was said, "Let us
take care of this world: and then, when we have finished with
this world, we will take care of other world." It is very well
that we should take care of this world. But if too much
attention to the spiritual may affect a little our practical
relations, too much attention to the so-called practical hurts
us here and hereafter. It makes us materialistic. For man is not
to regard nature as his goal, but something higher.
Man is man so long as he is struggling to rise above nature, and
this nature is both internal and external. Not only does it
comprise the laws that govern the particles of matter outside us
and in our bodies, but also the more subtle nature within, which
is, in fact, the motive power governing the external. It is good
and very grand to conquer external nature, but grander still to
conquer our internal nature. It is grand and good to know the
laws that govern the stars and planets; it is infinitely grander
and better to know the laws that govern the passions, the
feelings, the will, of mankind. This conquering of the inner
man, understanding the secrets of the subtle workings that are
within the human mind, and knowing its wonderful secrets, belong
entirely to religion. Human nature - the ordinary human nature,
I mean - wants to see big material facts. The ordinary man
cannot understand anything that is subtle. Well has it been said
that the masses admire the lion that kills a thousand lambs,
never for a moment thinking that it is death to the lambs.
Although a momentary triumph for the lion; because they find
pleasure only in manifestations of physical strength. Thus it is
with the ordinary run of mankind. They understand and find
pleasure in everything that is external. But in every society
there is a section whose pleasures are not in the senses, but
beyond, and who now and then catch glimpses of something higher
than matter and struggle to reach it. And if we read the history
of nations between the lines, we shall always find that the rise
of a nation comes with an increase in the number of such men;
and the fall begins when this pursuit after the Infinite,
however vain Utilitarians may call it, has ceased. That is to
say, the mainspring of the strength Of every race lies in its
spirituality, and the death of that race begins the day that
spirituality wanes and materialism gains ground.
Thus, apart from the solid facts and truths that we may learn
from religion, apart from the comforts that we may gain from it,
religion, as a science, as a study, is the greatest and
healthiest exercise that the human mind can have. This pursuit
of the Infinite, this struggle to grasp the Infinite, this
effort to get beyond the limitations of the senses - out of
matter, as it were - and to evolve the spiritual man - this
striving day and night to make the Infinite one with our being -
this struggle itself is the grandest and most glorious that man
can make. Some persons find the greatest pleasure in eating. We
have no right to say that they should not. Others find the
greatest pleasure in possessing certain things. We have no right
to say that they should not. But they also have no right to say
"no" to the man who finds his highest pleasure in spiritual
thought. The lower the organisation, the greater the pleasure in
the senses. Very few men can eat a meal with the same gusto as a
dog or a wolf. But all the pleasures of the dog or the wolf have
gone, as it were into the senses. The lower types of humanity in
all nations find pleasure in the senses, while the cultured and
the educated find it in thought, in philosophy, in arts and
sciences. Spirituality is a still higher plane. The subject
being infinite, that plane is the highest, and the pleasure
there is the highest for those who can appreciate it. So, even
on the utilitarian ground that man is to seek for pleasure, he
should cultivate religious thought, for it is the highest
pleasure that exists. Thus religion, as a study, seems to me to
be absolutely necessary.
We can see it in its effects. It is the greatest motive power
that moves the human mind No other ideal can put into us the
same mass of energy as the spiritual. So far as human history
goes, it is obvious to all of us that this has been the case and
that its powers are not dead. I do not deny that men, on simply
utilitarian grounds, can be very good and moral. There have been
many great men in this world perfectly sound, moral, and good,
simply on utilitarian grounds. But the world-movers, men who
bring, as It were, a mass of magnetism into the world whose
spirit works in hundreds and in thousands, whose life ignites
others with a spiritual fire - such men, we always find, have
that spiritual background. Their motive power came from
religion. Religion is the greatest motive power for realising
that infinite energy which is the birthright and nature of every
man. In building up character in making for everything that is
good and great, in bringing peace to others and peace to one's
own self, religion is the highest motive power and, therefore,
ought to be studied from that standpoint. Religion must be
studied on a broader basis than formerly. All narrow limited,
fighting ideas of religion have to go. All sect ideas and tribal
or national ideas of religion must be given up. That each tribe
or nation should have its own particular God and think that
every other is wrong is a superstition that should belong to the
past. All such ideas must be abandoned.
As the human mind broadens, its spiritual steps broaden too. The
time has already come when a man cannot record a thought without
its reaching to all corners of the earth; by merely physical
means, we have come into touch with the whole world; so the
future religions of the world have to become as universal, as
wide.
The religious ideals of the future must embrace all that exists
in the world and is good and great, and, at the same time, have
infinite scope for future development. All that was good in the
past must be preserved; and the doors must be kept open for
future additions to the already existing store. Religions must
also be inclusive and not look down with contempt upon one
another because their particular ideals of God are different. In
my life I have seen a great many spiritual men, a great many
sensible persons, who did not believe in God at all that is to
say, not in our sense of the word. Perhaps they understood God
better than we can ever do. The Personal idea of God or the
Impersonal, the Infinite, Moral Law, or the Ideal Man - these
all have to come under the definition of religion. And when
religions have become thus broadened, their power for good will
have increased a hundredfold. Religions, having tremendous power
in them, have often done more injury to the world than good,
simply on account of their narrowness and limitations.
Even at the present time we find many sects and societies, with
almost the same ideas, fighting each other, because one does not
want to set forth those ideas in precisely the same way as
another. Therefore, religions will have to broaden. Religious
ideas will have to become universal, vast, and infinite; and
then alone we shall have the fullest play of religion, for the
power of religion has only just begun to manifest in the world.
It is sometimes said that religions are dying out, that
spiritual ideas are dying out of the world. To me it seems that
they have just begun to grow. The power of religion, broadened
and purified, is going to penetrate every part of human life. So
long as religion was in the hands of a chosen few or of a body
of priests, it was in temples, churches, books, dogmas,
ceremonials, forms, and rituals. But when we come to the real,
spiritual, universal concept, then, and then alone religion will
become real and living; it will come into our very nature, live
in our every movement, penetrate every pore of our society, and
be infinitely more a power for good than it has ever been
before.
What is needed is a fellow-feeling between the different types
of religion, seeing that they all stand or fall together, a
fellow-feeling which springs from mutual esteem and mutual
respect, and not the condescending, patronising, niggardly
expression of goodwill, unfortunately in vogue at the present
time with many. And above all, this is needed between types of
religious expression coming from the study of mental phenomena -
unfortunately, even now laying exclusive claim to the name of
religion - and those expressions of religion whose heads, as it
were, are penetrating more into the secrets of heaven though
their feet are clinging to earth, I mean the so-called
materialistic sciences.
To bring about this harmony, both will have to make concessions,
sometimes very large, nay more, sometimes painful, but each will
find itself the better for the sacrifice and more advanced in
truth. And in the end, the knowledge which is confined within
the domain of time and space will meet and become one with that
which is beyond them both, where the mind and senses cannot
reach - the Absolute, the Infinite, the One without a second.
CHAPTER II
THE REAL NATURE OF MAN
(Delivered in London)
Great is the tenacity with which man clings to the senses. Yet,
however substantial he may think the external world in which he
lives and moves, there comes a time in the lives of individuals
and of races when, involuntarily, they ask, "Is this real?" To
the person who never finds a moment to question the credentials
of his senses, whose every moment is occupied with some sort of
sense-enjoyment - even to him death comes, and he also is
compelled to ask, "Is this real?" Religion begins with this
question and ends with its answer. Even in the remote past,
where recorded history cannot help us, in the mysterious light
of mythology, back in the dim twilight of civilisation, we find
the same question was asked, "What becomes of this? What is
real?"
One of the most poetical of the Upanishads, the Katha Upanishad,
begins with the inquiry: "When a man dies, there is a dispute.
One party declares that he has gone forever, the other insists
that he is still living. Which is true?" Various answers have
been given. The whole sphere of metaphysics, philosophy, and
religion is really filled with various answers to this question.
At the same time, attempts have been made to suppress it, to put
a stop to the unrest of mind which asks, "What is beyond? What
is real?" But so long as death remains, all these attempts at
suppression will always prove to be unsuccessful. We may talk
about seeing nothing beyond and keeping all our hopes and
aspirations confined to the present moment, and struggle hard
not to think of anything beyond the world of senses; and,
perhaps, everything outside helps to keep us limited within its
narrow bounds. The whole world may combine to prevent us from
broadening out beyond the present. Yet, so long as there is
death, the question must come again and again, "Is death the end
of all these things to which we are clinging, as if they were
the most real of all realities, the most substantial of all
substances?" The world vanishes in a moment and is gone.
Standing on the brink of a precipice beyond which is the
infinite yawning chasm, every mind, however hardened, is bound
to recoil and ask, "Is this real?" The hopes of a lifetime,
built up little by little with all the energies of a great mind,
vanish in a second. Are they real? This question must be
answered. Time never lessens its power; on the other hand, it
adds strength to it.
Then there is the desire to be happy. We run after everything to
make ourselves happy; we pursue our mad career in the external
world of senses. If you ask the young man with whom life is
successful, he will declare that it is real; and he really
thinks so. Perhaps, when the same man grows old and finds
fortune ever eluding him, he will then declare that it is fate.
He finds at last that his desires cannot be fulfilled. Wherever
he goes, there is an adamantine wall beyond which he cannot
pass. Every sense-activity results in a reaction. Everything is
evanescent. Enjoyment, misery, luxury, wealth, power, and
poverty, even life itself, are all evanescent.
Two positions remain to mankind. One is to believe with the
nihilists that all is nothing, that we know nothing, that we can
never know anything either about the future, the past, or even
the present. For we must remember that he who denies the past
and the future and wants to stick to the present is simply a
madman. One may as well deny the father and mother and assert
the child. It would be equally logical. To deny the past and
future, the present must inevitably be denied also. This is one
position, that of the nihilists. I have never seen a man who
could really become a nihilist for one minute. It is very easy
to talk.
Then there is the other position - to seek for an explanation,
to seek for the real, to discover in the midst of this eternally
changing and evanescent world whatever is real. In this body
which is an aggregate of molecules of matter, is there anything
which is real? This has been the search throughout the history
of the, human mind. In the very oldest times, we often find
glimpses of light coming into men's minds. We find man, even
then, going a step beyond this body, finding something which is
not this external body, although very much like it, much more
complete, much more perfect, and which remains even when this
body is dissolved. We read in the hymns of the Rig-Veda,
addressed to the God of Fire who is burning a dead body, "Carry
him, O Fire, in your arms gently, give him a perfect body, a
bright body, carry him where the fathers live, where there is no
more sorrow, where there is no more death." The same idea you
will find present in every religion. And we get another idea
with it. It is a significant fact that all religions, without
one exception, hold that man is a degeneration of what he was,
whether they clothe this in mythological words, or in the clear
language of philosophy, or in the beautiful expressions of
poetry. This is the one fact that comes out of every scripture
and of every mythology that the man that is, is a degeneration
of what he was. This is the kernel of truth within the story of
Adam's fall in the Jewish scripture. This is again and again
repeated in the scriptures of the Hindus; the dream of a period
which they call the Age of Truth, when no man died unless he
wished to die, when he could keep his body as long as he liked,
and his mind was pure and strong. There was no evil and no
misery; and the present age is a corruption of that state of
perfection. Side by side with this, we find the story of the
deluge everywhere. That story itself is a proof that this
present age is held to be a corruption of a former age by every
religion. It went on becoming more and more corrupt until the
deluge swept away a large portion of mankind, and again the
ascending series began. It is going up slowly again to reach
once more that early state of purity. You are all aware of the
story of the deluge in the Old Testament. The same story was
current among the ancient Babylonians, the Egyptians, the
Chinese, and the Hindus. Manu, a great ancient sage, was praying
on the bank of the Gangâ, when a little minnow came to him for
protection, and he put it into a pot of water he had before him.
"What do you want?" asked Manu. The little minnow declared he
was pursued by a bigger fish and wanted protection. Manu carried
the little fish to his home, and in the morning he had become as
big as the pot and said, "I cannot live in this pot any longer".
Manu put him in a tank, and the next day he was as big as the
tank and declared he could not live there anymore. So Manu had
to take him to a river, and in the morning the fish filled the
river. Then Manu put him in the ocean, and he declared, "Manu, I
am the Creator of the universe. I have taken this form to come
and warn you that I will deluge the world. You build an ark and
in it put a pair of every kind of animal, and let your family
enter the ark, and there will project out of the water my horn.
Fasten the ark to it; and when the deluge subsides, come out and
people the earth." So the world was deluged, and Manu saved his
own family and two of every kind of animal and seeds of every
plant. When the deluge subsided, he came and peopled the world;
and we are all called "man", because we are the progeny of Manu.
Now, human language is the attempt to express the truth that is
within. I am fully persuaded that a baby whose language consists
of unintelligible sounds is attempting to express the highest
philosophy, only the baby has not the organs to express it nor
the means. The difference between the language of the highest
philosophers and the utterances of babies is one of degree and
not of kind. What you call the most correct, systematic,
mathematical language of the present time, and the hazy,
mystical, mythological languages of the ancients, differ only in
degree. All of them have a grand idea behind, which is, as it
were, struggling to express itself; and often behind these
ancient mythologies are nuggets of truth; and often, I am sorry
to say, behind the fine, polished phrases of the moderns is
arrant trash. So, we need not throw a thing overboard because it
is clothed in mythology, because it does not fit in with the
notions of Mr. So-and-so or Mrs. So-and-so of modern times. If
people should laugh at religion because most religions declare
that men must believe in mythologies taught by such and such a
prophet, they ought to laugh more at these moderns. In modern
times, if a man quotes a Moses or a Buddha or a Christ, he is
laughed at; but let him give the name of a Huxley, a Tyndall, or
a Darwin, and it is swallowed without salt. "Huxley has said
it", that is enough for many. We are free from superstitions
indeed! That was a religious superstition, and this a scientific
superstition; only, in and through that superstition came
life-giving ideas of spirituality; in and through this modern
superstition come lust and greed. That superstition was worship
of God, and this superstition is worship of filthy lucre, of
fame or power. That is the difference.
To return to mythology. Behind all these stories we find one
idea standing supreme - that man is a degeneration of what he
was. Coming to the present times, modern research seems to
repudiate this position absolutely. Evolutionists seem to
contradict entirely this assertion. According to them, man is
the evolution of the mollusc; and, therefore, what mythology
states cannot be true. There is in India, however, a mythology
which is able to reconcile both these positions. The Indian
mythology has a theory of cycles, that all progression is in the
form of waves. Every wave is attended by a fall, and that by a
rise the next moment, that by a fall in the next, and again
another rise. The motion is in cycles. Certainly it is true,
even on the grounds of modern research, that man cannot be
simply an evolution. Every evolution presupposes an involution.
The modern scientific man will tell you that you can only get
the amount of energy out of a machine which you have previously
put into it. Something cannot be produced out of nothing. If a
man is an evolution of the mollusc, then the perfect man - the
Buddha-man, the Christ-man - was involved in the mollusc. If it
is not so, whence come these gigantic personalities? Something
cannot come out of nothing. Thus we are in the position of
reconciling the scriptures with modern light. That energy which
manifests itself slowly through various stages until it becomes
the perfect man, cannot come out of nothing. It existed
somewhere; and if the mollusc or the protoplasm is the first
point to which you can trace it, that protoplasm, somehow or
other, must have contained the energy.
There is a great discussion going on as to whether the aggregate
of materials we call the body is the cause of manifestation of
the force we call the soul, thought, etc., or whether it is the
thought that manifests this body. The religions of the world of
course hold that the force called thought manifests the body,
and not the reverse. There are schools of modern thought which
hold that what we call thought is simply the outcome of the
adjustment of the parts of the machine which we call body.
Taking the second position that the soul or the mass of thought,
or however you may call it, is the outcome of this machine, the
outcome of the chemical and physical combinations of matter
making up the body and brain, leaves the question unanswered.
What makes the body? What force combines the molecules into the
body form? What force is there which takes up material from the
mass of matter around and forms my body one way, another body
another way, and so on? What makes these infinite distinctions?
To say that the force called soul is the outcome of the
combinations of the molecules of the body is putting the cart
before the horse. How did the combinations come; where was the
force to make them? If you say that some other force was the
cause of these combinations, and soul was the outcome of that
matter, and that soul - which combined a certain mass of matter
- was itself the result of the combinations, it is no answer.
That theory ought to be taken which explains most of the facts,
if not all, and that without contradicting other existing
theories. It is more logical to say that the force which takes
up the matter and forms the body is the same which manifests
through that body. To say, therefore, that the thought forces
manifested by the body are the outcome of the arrangement of
molecules and have no independent existence has no meaning;
neither can force evolve out of matter. Rather it is possible to
demonstrate that what we call matter does not exist at all. It
is only a certain state of force. Solidity, hardness, or any
other state of matter can be proved to be the result of motion.
Increase of vortex motion imparted to fluids gives them the
force of solids. A mass of air in vortex motion, as in a
tornado, becomes solid-like and by its impact breaks or cuts
through solids. A thread of a spider's web, if it could be moved
at almost infinite velocity, would be as strong as an iron chain
and would cut through an oak tree. Looking at it in this way, it
would be easier to prove that what we call matter does not
exist. But the other way cannot be proved.
What is the force which manifests itself through the body? It is
obvious to all of us, whatever that force be, that it is taking
particles up, as it were, and manipulating forms out of them -
the human body. None else comes here to manipulate bodies for
you and me. I never saw anybody eat food for me. I have to
assimilate it, manufacture blood and bones and everything out of
that food. What is this mysterious force? Ideas about the future
and about the past seem to be terrifying to many. To many they
seem to be mere speculation.
We will take the present theme. What is this force which is now
working through us? We know how in old times, in all the ancient
scriptures, this power, this manifestation of power, was thought
to be a bright substance having the form of this body, and which
remained even after this body fell. Later on, however, we find a
higher idea coming - that this bright body did not represent the
force. Whatsoever has form must be the result of combinations of
particles and requires something else behind it to move it. If
this body requires something which is not the body to manipulate
it, the bright body, by the same necessity, will also require
something other than itself to manipulate it. So, that something
was called the soul, the Atman in Sanskrit. It was the Atman
which through the bright body, as it were, worked on the gross
body outside. The bright body is considered as the receptacle of
the mind, and the Atman is beyond that It is not the mind even;
it works the mind, and through the mind the body. You have an
Atman, I have another each one of us has a separate Atman and a
separate fine body, and through that we work on the gross
external body. Questions were then asked about this Atman about
its nature. What is this Atman, this soul of man which is
neither the body nor the mind? Great discussions followed.
Speculations were made, various shades of philosophic inquiry
came into existence; and I shall try to place before you some of
the conclusions that have been reached about this Atman.
The different philosophies seem to agree that this Atman,
whatever it be, has neither form nor shape, and that which has
neither form nor shape must be omnipresent. Time begins with
mind, space also is in the mind. Causation cannot stand without
time. Without the idea of succession there cannot be any idea of
causation. Time, space and causation, therefore, are in the
mind, and as this Atman is beyond the mind and formless, it must
be beyond time, beyond space, and beyond causation. Now, if it
is beyond time, space, and causation, it must be infinite. Then
comes the highest speculation in our philosophy. The infinite
cannot be two. If the soul be infinite, there can be only one
Soul, and all ideas of various souls - you having one soul, and
I having another, and so forth - are not real. The Real Man,
therefore, is one and infinite, the omnipresent Spirit. And the
apparent man is only a limitation of that Real Man. In that
sense the mythologies are true that the apparent man, however
great he may be, is only a dim reflection of the Real Man who is
beyond. The Real Man, the Spirit, being beyond cause and effect,
not bound by time and space, must, therefore, be free. He was
never bound, and could not be bound. The apparent man, the
reflection, is limited by time, space, and causation, and is,
therefore, bound. Or in the language of some of our
philosophers, he appears to be bound, but really is not. This is
the reality in our souls, this omnipresence, this spiritual
nature, this infinity. Every soul is infinite, therefore there
is no question of birth and death. Some children were being
examined. The examiner put them rather hard questions, and among
them was this one: "Why does not the earth fall?" He wanted to
evoke answers about gravitation. Most of the children could not
answer at all; a few answered that it was gravitation or
something. One bright little girl answered it by putting another
question: "Where should it fall?" The question is nonsense.
Where should the earth fall? There is no falling or rising for
the earth. In infinite space there is no up or down; that is
only in the relative. Where is the going or coming for the
infinite? Whence should it come and whither should it go?
Thus, when people cease to think of the past or future, when
they give up the idea of body, because the body comes and goes
and is limited, then they have risen to a higher ideal. The body
is not the Real Man, neither is the mind, for the mind waxes and
wanes. It is the Spirit beyond, which alone can live forever.
The body and mind are continually changing, and are, in fact,
only names of series of changeful phenomena, like rivers whose
waters are in a constant state of flux, yet presenting the
appearance of unbroken streams. Every particle in this body is
continually changing; no one has the same body for many minutes
together, and yet we think of it as the same body. So with the
mind; one moment it is happy, another moment unhappy; one moment
strong, another weak; an ever-changing whirlpool. That cannot be
the Spirit which is infinite. Change can only be in the limited.
To say that the infinite changes in any way is absurd; it cannot
be. You can move and I can move, as limited bodies; every
particle in this universe is in a constant state of flux, but
taking the universe as a unit, as one whole, it cannot move, it
cannot change. Motion is always a relative thing. I move in
relation to something else. Any particle in this universe can
change in relation to any other particle; but take the whole
universe as one, and in relation to what can it move? There is
nothing besides it. So this infinite Unit is unchangeable,
immovable, absolute, and this is the Real Man. Our reality,
therefore, consists in the Universal and not in the limited.
These are old delusions, however comfortable they are, to think
that we are little limited beings, constantly changing. People
are frightened when they are told that they are Universal Being,
everywhere present. Through everything you work, through every
foot you move, through every lip you talk, through every heart
you feel.
People are frightened when they are told this. They will again
and again ask you if they are not going to keep their
individuality. What is individuality? I should like to see it. A
baby has no moustache; when he grows to be a man, perhaps he has
a moustache and beard. His individuality would be lost, if it
were in the body. If I lose one eye, or if I lose one of my
hands, my individuality would be lost if it were in the body.
Then, a drunkard should not give up drinking because he would
lose his individuality. A thief should not be a good man because
he would thereby lose his individuality. No man ought to change
his habits for fear of this. There is no individuality except in
the Infinite. That is the only condition which does not change.
Everything else is in a constant state of flux. Neither can
individuality be in memory. Suppose, on account of a blow on the
head I forget all about my past; then, I have lost all
individuality; I am gone. I do not remember two or three years
of my childhood, and if memory and existence are one, then
whatever I forget is gone. That part of my life which I do not
remember, I did not live. That is a very narrow idea of
individuality.
We are not individuals yet. We are struggling towards
individuality, and that is the Infinite, that is the real nature
of man. He alone lives whose life is in the whole universe, and
the more we concentrate our lives on limited things, the faster
we go towards death. Those moments alone we live when our lives
are in the universe, in others; and living this little life is
death, simply death, and that is why the fear of death comes.
The fear of death can only be conquered when man realises that
so long as there is one life in this universe, he is living.
When he can say, "I am in everything, in everybody, I am in all
lives, I am the universe," then alone comes the state of
fearlessness. To talk of immortality in constantly changing
things is absurd. Says an old Sanskrit philosopher: It is only
the Spirit that is the individual, because it is infinite. No
infinity can be divided; infinity cannot be broken into pieces.
It is the same one, undivided unit for ever, and this is the
individual man, the Real Man. The apparent man is merely a
struggle to express, to manifest this individuality which is
beyond; and evolution is not in the Spirit. These changes which
are going on - the wicked becoming good, the animal becoming
man, take them in whatever way you like - are not in the Spirit.
They are evolution of nature and manifestation of Spirit.
Suppose there is a screen hiding you from me, in which there is
a small hole through which I can see some of the faces before
me, just a few faces. Now suppose the hole begins to grow larger
and larger, and as it does so, more and more of the scene before
me reveals itself and when at last the whole screen has
disappeared, I stand face to face with you all. You did not
change at all in this case; it was the hole that was evolving,
and you were gradually manifesting yourselves. So it is with the
Spirit. No perfection is going to be attained. You are already
free and perfect. What are these ideas of religion and God and
searching for the hereafter? Why does man look for a God? Why
does man, in every nation, in every state of society, want a
perfect ideal somewhere, either in man, in God, or elsewhere?
Because that idea is within you. It was your own heart beating
and you did not know; you were mistaking it for something
external. It is the God within your own self that is propelling
you to seek for Him, to realise Him. After long searches here
and there, in temples and in churches, in earths and in heavens,
at last you come back, completing the circle from where you
started, to your own soul and find that He for whom you have
been seeking all over the world, for whom you have been weeping
and praying in churches and temples, on whom you were looking as
the mystery of all mysteries shrouded in the clouds, is nearest
of the near, is your own Self, the reality of your life, body,
and soul. That is your own nature. Assert it, manifest it. Not
to become pure, you are pure already. You are not to be perfect,
you are that already. Nature is like that screen which is hiding
the reality beyond. Every good thought that you think or act
upon is simply tearing the veil, as it were; and the purity, the
Infinity, the God behind, manifests Itself more and more.
This is the whole history of man. Finer and finer becomes the
veil, more and more of the light behind shines forth, for it is
its nature to shine. It cannot be known; in vain we try to know
it. Were it knowable, it would not be what it is, for it is the
eternal subject. Knowledge is a limitation, knowledge is
objectifying. He is the eternal subject of everything, the
eternal witness in this universe, your own Self. Knowledge is,
as it were, a lower step, a degeneration. We are that eternal
subject already; how can we know it? It is the real nature of
every man, and he is struggling to express it in various ways;
otherwise, why are there so many ethical codes? Where is the
explanation of all ethics? One idea stands out as the centre of
all ethical systems, expressed in various forms, namely, doing
good to others. The guiding motive of mankind should be charity
towards men, charity towards all animals. But these are all
various expressions of that eternal truth that, "I am the
universe; this universe is one." Or else, where is the reason?
Why should I do good to my fellowmen? Why should I do good to
others? What compels me? It is sympathy, the feeling of sameness
everywhere. The hardest hearts feel sympathy for other beings
sometimes. Even the man who gets frightened if he is told that
this assumed individuality is really a delusion, that it is
ignoble to try to cling to this apparent individuality, that
very man will tell you that extreme self-abnegation is the
centre of all morality. And what is perfect self-abnegation? It
means the abnegation of this apparent self, the abnegation of
all selfishness. This idea of "me and mine" - Ahamkâra and
Mamatâ - is the result of past Superstition, and the more this
present self passes away, the more the real Self becomes
manifest. This is true self-abnegation, the centre, the basis,
the gist of all moral teaching; and whether man knows it or not
the whole world is slowly going towards it, practicing it more
or less. Only, the vast majority of mankind are doing it
unconsciously. Let them do it consciously. Let then make the
sacrifice, knowing that this "me and mine" is not the real Self,
but only a limitation. But one glimpse Of that infinite reality
which is behind - but one spark of that infinite fire that is
the All - represents the present man; the Infinite is his true
nature.
What is the utility, the effect, the result, of this knowledge?
In these days, we have to measure everything by utility - by how
many pounds shillings, and pence it represents. What right has a
person to ask that truth should be judged by the standard of
utility or money? Suppose there is no utility, will it be less
true? Utility is not the test of truth. Nevertheless, there is
the highest utility in this. Happiness, we see is what everyone
is seeking for, but the majority seek it in things which are
evanescent and not real. No happiness was ever found in the
senses. There never was a person who found happiness in the
senses or in enjoyment of the senses. Happiness is only found in
the Spirit. Therefore the highest utility for mankind is to find
this happiness in the Spirit. The next point is that ignorance
is the great mother of all misery, and the fundamental ignorance
is to think that the Infinite weeps and cries, that He is
finite. This is the basis of all ignorance that we, the
immortal, the ever pure, the perfect Spirit, think that we are
little minds, that we are little bodies; it is the mother of all
selfishness. As soon as I think that I am a little body, I want
to preserve it, to protect it, to keep it nice, at the expense
of other bodies; then you and I become separate. As soon as this
idea of separation comes, it opens the door to all mischief and
leads to all misery. This is the utility that if a very small
fractional part of human beings living today can put aside the
idea of selfishness, narrowness, and littleness, this earth will
become a paradise tomorrow; but with machines and improvements
of material knowledge only, it will never be. These only
increase misery, as oil poured on fire increases the flame all
the more. Without the knowledge of the Spirit, all material
knowledge is only adding fuel to fire, only giving into the
hands of selfish man one more instrument to take what belongs to
others, to live upon the life of others, instead of giving up
his life for them.
Is it practical? - is another question. Can it be practised in
modern society? Truth does not pay homage to any society,
ancient or modern. Society has to pay homage to Truth or die.
Societies should be moulded upon truth, and truth has not to
adjust itself to society. If such a noble truth as unselfishness
cannot be practiced in society, it is better for man to give up
society and go into the forest. That is the daring man. There
are two sorts of courage. One is the courage of facing the
cannon. And the other is the courage of spiritual conviction. An
Emperor who invaded India was told by his teacher to go and see
some of the sages there. After a long search for one, he found a
very old man sitting on a block of stone. The Emperor talked
with him a little and became very much impressed by his wisdom.
He asked the sage to go to his country with him. "No," said the
sage, "I am quite satisfied with my forest here." Said the
Emperor, "I will give you money, position, wealth. I am the
Emperor of the world." "No," replied the man, "I don't care for
those things." The Emperor replied, "If you do not go, I will
kill you." The man smiled serenely and said, "That is the most
foolish thing you ever said, Emperor. You cannot kill me. Me the
sun cannot dry, fire cannot burn, sword cannot kill, for I am
the birthless, the deathless, the ever-living omnipotent,
omnipresent Spirit." This is spiritual boldness, while the other
is the courage of a lion or a tiger. In the Mutiny of 1857 there
was a Swami, a very great soul, whom a Mohammedan mutineer
stabbed severely. The Hindu mutineers caught and brought the man
to the Swami, offering to kill him. But the Swami looked up
calmly and said, "My brother, thou art He, thou art He!" and
expired. This is another instance. What good is it to talk of
the strength of your muscles, of the superiority of your Western
institutions, if you cannot make Truth square with your society,
if you cannot build up a society into which the highest Truth
will fit? What is the good of this boastful talk about your
grandeur and greatness, if you stand up and say, "This courage
is not practical." Is nothing practical but pounds, shillings,
and pence? If so, why boast of your society? That society is the
greatest, where the highest truths become practical. That is my
opinion; and if society is; not fit for the highest truths, make
it so; and the sooner, the better. Stand up, men and women, in
this spirit, dare to believe in the Truth, dare to practice the
Truth! The world requires a few hundred bold men and women.
Practice that boldness which dares know the Truth, which dares
show the Truth in life, which does not quake before death, nay,
welcomes death, makes a man know that he, is the Spirit, that,
in the whole universe, nothing can kill him. Then you will be
free. Then you will know yours real Soul. "This Atman is first
to be heard, then thoughts about and then meditated upon."
There is a great tendency in modern times to talk too much of
work and decry thought. Doing is very good, but that comes from
thinking. Little manifestations of energy through the muscles
are called work. But where there is no thought, there will be no
work. Fill the brain, therefore, with high thoughts, highest
ideals, place them day and night before you, and out of that
will come great work. Talk not about impurity, but say that we
are pure. We have hypnotised ourselves into this thought that we
are little, that we are born, and that we are going to die, and
into a constant state of fear.
There is a story about a lioness, who was big with young, going
about in search of prey; and seeing a flock of sheep, she jumped
upon them. She died in the effort; and a little baby lion was
born, motherless. It was taken care of by the sheep and the
sheep brought it up, and it grew up with them, ate grass, and
bleated like the sheep. And although in time it became a big,
full-grown lion. it thought it was a sheep. One day another lion
came in search of prey and was astonished to find that in the
midst of this flock of sheep was a lion, fleeing like the sheep
at the approach of danger. He tried to get near the sheep-lion,
to tell it that it was not a sheep but a lion; but the poor
animal fled at his approach. However, he watched his opportunity
and one day found the sheep-lion sleeping. He approached it and
said, "You are a lion." "I am a sheep," cried the other lion and
could not believe the contrary but bleated. The lion dragged him
towards a lake and said, "Look here, here is my reflection and
yours." Then came the comparison. It looked at the lion and then
at its own reflection, and in a moment came the idea that it was
a lion. The lion roared, the bleating was gone. You are lions,
you are souls, pure, infinite, and perfect. The might of the
universe is within you. "Why weepest thou, my friend? There is
neither birth nor death for thee. Why weepest thou? There is no
disease nor misery for thee, but thou art like the infinite sky;
clouds of various colours come over it, play for a moment, then
vanish. But the sky is ever the same eternal blue." Why do we
see wickedness? There was a stump of a tree, and in the dark, a
thief came that way and said, "That is a policeman." A young man
waiting for his beloved saw it and thought that it was his
sweetheart. A child who had been told ghost stories took it for
a ghost and began to shriek. But all the time it was the stump
of a tree. We see the world as we are. Suppose there is a baby
in a room with a bag of gold on the table and a thief comes and
steals the gold. Would the baby know it was stolen? That which
we have inside, we see outside. The baby has no thief inside and
sees no thief outside. So with all knowledge. Do not talk of the
wickedness of the world and all its sins. Weep that you are
bound to see wickedness yet. Weep that you are bound to see sin
everywhere, and if you want to help the world, do not condemn
it. Do not weaken it more. For what is sin and what is misery,
and what are all these, but the results of weakness? The world
is made weaker and weaker every day by such teachings. Men are
taught from childhood that they are weak and sinners. Teach them
that they are all glorious children of immortality, even those
who are the weakest in manifestation. Let positive, strong,
helpful thought enter into their brains from very childhood. Lay
yourselves open to these thoughts, and not to weakening and
paralysing ones. Say to your own minds, "I am He, I am He." Let
it ring day and night in your minds like a song, and at the
point of death declare "I am He." That is the Truth; the
infinite strength of the world is yours. Drive out the
superstition that has covered your minds. Let us be brave. Know
the Truth and practice the Truth. The goal may be distant, but
awake, arise, and stop not till the goal is reached.
CHAPTER III
MAYA AND ILLUSION
(Delivered in London)
Almost all of you have heard of the word Mâyâ. Generally it is
used, though incorrectly, to denote illusion, or delusion, or
some such thing. But the theory of Maya forms one of the pillars
upon which the Vedanta rests; it is, therefore, necessary that
it should be properly understood. I ask a little patience of
you, for there is a great danger of its being misunderstood. The
oldest idea of Maya that we find in Vedic literature is the
sense of delusion; but then the real theory had not been
reached. We find such passages as, "Indra through his Maya
assumed various forms." Here it is true the word Maya means
something like magic, and we find various other passages, always
taking the same meaning. The word Maya then dropped out of sight
altogether. But in the meantime the idea was developing. Later,
the question was raised: "Why can't we know this secret of the
universe?" And the answer given was very significant: "Because
we talk in vain, and because we are satisfied with the things of
the senses, and because we are running after desires; therefore,
we, as it were, cover the Reality with a mist." Here the word
Maya is not used at all, but we get the idea that the cause of
our ignorance is a kind of mist that has come between us and the
Truth. Much later on, in one of the latest Upanishads, we find
the word Maya reappearing, but this time, a transformation has
taken place in it, and a mass of new meaning has attached itself
to the word. Theories had been propounded and repeated, others
had been taken up, until at last the idea of Maya became fixed.
We read in the Shvetâshvatara Upanishad, "Know nature to be Maya
and the Ruler of this Maya is the Lord Himself." Coming to our
philosophers, we find that this word Maya has been manipulated
in various fashions, until we come to the great Shankarâchârya.
The theory of Maya was manipulated a little by the Buddhists
too, but in the hands of the Buddhists it became very much like
what is called Idealism, and that is the meaning that is now
generally given to the word Maya. When the Hindu says the world
is Maya, at once people get the idea that the world is an
illusion. This interpretation has some basis, as coming through
the Buddhistic philosophers, because there was one section of
philosophers who did not believe in the external world at all.
But the Maya of the Vedanta, in its last developed form, is
neither Idealism nor Realism, nor is it a theory. It is a simple
statement of facts - what we are and what we see around us.
As I have told you before, the minds of the people from whom the
Vedas came were intent upon following principles, discovering
principles. They had no time to work upon details or to wait for
them; they wanted to go deep into the heart of things. Something
beyond was calling them, as it were, and they could not wait.
Scattered through the Upanishads, we find that the details of
subjects which we now call modern sciences are often very
erroneous, but, at the same time, their principles are correct.
For instance, the idea of ether, which is one of the latest
theories of modern science, is to be found in our ancient
literature in forms much more developed than is the modern
scientific theory of ether today, but it was in principle. When
they tried to demonstrate the workings of that principle, they
made many mistakes. The theory of the all-pervading life
principle, of which all life in this universe is but a differing
manifestation, was understood in Vedic times; it is found in the
Brâhmanas. There is a long hymn in the Samhitâs in praise of
Prâna of which all life is but a manifestation. By the by, it
may interest some of you to know that there are theories in the
Vedic philosophy about the origin of life on this earth very
similar to those which have been advanced by some modern
European scientists. You, of course, all know that there is a
theory that life came from other planets. It is a settled
doctrine with some Vedic philosophers that life comes in this
way from the moon.
Coming to the principles, we find these Vedic thinkers very
courageous and wonderfully bold in propounding large and
generalised theories. Their solution of the mystery of the
universe, from the external world, was as satisfactory as it
could be. The detailed workings of modern science do not bring
the question one step nearer to solution, because the principles
have failed. If the theory of ether failed in ancient times to
give a solution of the mystery of the universe, working out the
details of that ether theory would not bring us much nearer to
the truth. If the theory of all-pervading life failed as a
theory of this universe, it would not mean anything more if
worked out in detail, for the details do not change the
principle of the universe. What I mean is that in their inquiry
into the principle, the Hindu thinkers were as bold, and in some
cases, much bolder than the moderns. They made some of the
grandest generalizations that have yet been reached, and some
still remain as theories, which modern science has yet to get
even as theories. For instance, they not only arrived at the
ether theory, but went beyond and classified mind also as a
still more rarefied ether. Beyond that again, they found a still
more rarefied ether. Yet that was no solution, it did not solve
the problem. No amount of knowledge of the external world could
solve the problem. "But", says the scientist, "we are just
beginning to know a little: wait a few thousand years and we
shall get the solution." "No," says the Vedantist, for he has
proved beyond all doubt that the mind is limited, that it cannot
go beyond certain limits - beyond time, space, and causation. As
no man can jump out of his own self, so no man can go beyond the
limits that have been put upon him by the laws of time and
space. Every attempt to solve the laws of causation, time, and
space would be futile, because the very attempt would have to be
made by taking for granted the existence of these three. What
does the statement of the existence of the world mean, then?
"This world has no existence." What is meant by that? It means
that it has no absolute existence. It exists only in relation to
my mind, to your mind, and to the mind of everyone else. We see
this world with the five senses but if we had another sense, we
would see in it something more. If we had yet another sense, it
would appear as something still different. It has, therefore, no
real existence; it has no unchangeable, immovable, infinite
existence. Nor can it be called non-existence, seeing that it
exists, and we slave to work in and through it. It is a mixture
of existence and non-existence.
Coming from abstractions to the common, everyday details of our
lives, we find that our whole life is a contradiction, a mixture
of existence and non-existence. There is this contradiction in
knowledge. It seems that man can know everything, if he only
wants to know; but before he has gone a few steps, he finds an
adamantine wall which he cannot pass. All his work is in a
circle, and he cannot go beyond that circle. The problems which
are nearest and dearest to him are impelling him on and calling,
day and night, for a solution, but he cannot solve them, because
he cannot go beyond his intellect. And yet that desire is
implanted strongly in him. Still we know that the only good is
to be obtained by controlling and checking it. With every
breath, every impulse of our heart asks us to be selfish. At the
same time, there is some power beyond us which says that it is
unselfishness alone which is good. Every child is a born
optimist; he dreams golden dreams. In youth he becomes still
more optimistic. It is hard for a young man to believe that
there is such a thing as death, such a thing as defeat or
degradation. Old age comes, and life is a mass of ruins. Dreams
have vanished into the air, and the man becomes a pessimist.
Thus we go from one extreme to another, buffeted by nature,
without knowing where we are going. It reminds me of a
celebrated song in the Lalita Vistara, the biography of Buddha.
Buddha was born, says the book, as the saviour of mankind, but
he forgot himself in the luxuries of his palace. Some angels
came and sang a song to rouse him. And the burden of the whole
song is that we are floating down the river of life which is
continually changing with no stop and no rest. So are our lives,
going on and on without knowing any rest. What are we to do? The
man who has enough to eat and drink is an optimist, and he
avoids all mention of misery, for it frightens him. Tell not to
him of the sorrows and the sufferings of the world; go to him
and tell that it is all good. "Yes, I am safe," says he. "Look
at me! I have a nice house to live in. I do not fear cold and
hunger; therefore do not bring these horrible pictures before
me." But, on the other hand, there are others dying of cold and
hunger. If you go and teach them that it is all good, they will
not hear you. How can they wish others to be happy when they are
miserable? Thus we are oscillating between optimism and
pessimism.
Then, there is the tremendous fact of death. The whole world is
going towards death; everything dies. All our progress, our
vanities, our reforms, our luxuries, our wealth, our knowledge,
have that one end - death. That is all that is certain. Cities
come and go, empires rise and fall, planets break into pieces
and crumble into dust, to be blown about by the atmospheres of
other planets. Thus it has been going on from time without
beginning. Death is the end of everything. Death is the end of
life, of beauty, of wealth, of power, of virtue too. Saints die
and sinners die, kings die and beggars die. They are all going
to death, and yet this tremendous clinging on to life exists.
Somehow, we do not know why, we cling to life; we cannot give it
up. And this is Maya.
The mother is nursing a child with great care; all her soul, her
life, is in that child. The child grows, becomes a man, and
perchance becomes a blackguard and a brute, kicks her and beats
her every day; and yet the mother clings to the child; and when
her reason awakes, she covers it up with the idea of love. She
little thinks that it is not love, that it is something which
has got hold of her nerves, which she cannot shake off; however
she may try, she cannot shake off the bondage she is in. And
this is Maya.
We are all after the Golden Fleece. Every one of us thinks that
this will be his. Every reasonable man sees that his chance is,
perhaps, one in twenty millions, yet everyone struggles for it.
And this is Maya.
Death is stalking day and night over this earth of ours, but at
the same time we think we shall live eternally. A question was
once asked of King Yudhishthira, "What is the most wonderful
thing on this earth?" And the king replied, "Every day people
are dying around us, and yet men think they will never die." And
this is Maya.
These tremendous contradictions in our intellect, in our
knowledge, yea, in all the facts of our life face us on all
sides. A reformer arises and wants to remedy the evils that are
existing in a certain nation; and before they have been
remedied, a thousand other evils arise in another place. It is
like an old house that is falling; you patch it up in one place
and the ruin extends to another. In India, our reformers cry and
preach against the evils of enforced widowhood. In the West,
non-marriage is the great evil. Help the unmarried on one side;
they are suffering. Help the widows on the other; they are
suffering. It is like chronic rheumatism: you drive from the
head, and it goes to the body; you drive it from there, and it
goes to the feet. Reformers arise and preach that learning,
wealth, and culture should not be in the hands of a select few;
and they do their best to make them accessible to all. These may
bring more happiness to some, but, perhaps, as culture comes,
physical happiness lessens. The knowledge of happiness brings
the knowledge of unhappiness. Which way then shall we go? The
least amount of material prosperity that we enjoy is causing the
same amount of misery elsewhere. This is the law. The young,
perhaps, do not see it clearly, but those who have lived long
enough and those who have struggled enough will understand it.
And this is Maya. These things are going on, day and night, and
to find a solution of this problem is impossible. Why should it
be so? It is impossible to answer this, because the question
cannot be logically formulated. There is neither how nor why in
fact; we only know that it is and that we cannot help it. Even
to grasp it, to draw an exact image of it in our own mind, is
beyond our power. How can we solve it then?
Maya is a statement of the fact of this universe, of how it is
going on. People generally get frightened when these things are
told to them. But bold we must be. Hiding facts is not the way
to find a remedy. As you all know, a hare hunted by dogs puts
its head down and thinks itself safe; so, when we run into
optimism; we do just like the hare, but that is no remedy. There
are objections against this, but you may remark that they are
generally from people who possess many of the good things of
life. In this country (England) it is very difficult to become a
pessimist. Everyone tells me how wonderfully the world is going
on, how progressive; but what he himself is, is his own world.
Old questions arise: Christianity must be the only true religion
of the world because Christian nations are prosperous! But that
assertion contradicts itself, because the prosperity of the
Christian nation depends on the misfortune of non-Christian
nations. There must be some to prey on. Suppose the whole world
were to become Christian, then the Christian nations would
become poor, because there would be no non-Christian nations for
them to prey upon. Thus the argument kills itself. Animals are
living upon plants, men upon animals and, worst of all, upon one
another, the strong upon the weak. This is going on everywhere.
And this is Maya. What solution do you find for this? We hear
every day many explanations, and are told that in the long run
all will be good. Taking it for granted that this is possible,
why should there be this diabolical way of doing good? Why
cannot good be done through good, instead of through these
diabolical methods? The descendants of the human beings of today
will be happy; but why must there be all this suffering now?
There is no solution. This is Maya.
Again, we often hear that it is one of the features of evolution
that it eliminates evil, and this evil being continually
eliminated from the world, at last only good will remain. That
is very nice to hear, and it panders to the vanity of those who
have enough of this world's goods, who have not a hard struggle
to face every clay and are not being crushed under the wheel of
this so-called evolution. It is very good and comforting indeed
to such fortunate ones. The common herd may surfer, but they do
not care; let them die, they are of no consequence. Very good,
yet this argument is fallacious from beginning to end. It takes
for granted, in the first place, that manifested good and evil
in this world are two absolute realities. In the second place,
it make, at still worse assumption that the amount of good is an
increasing quantity and the amount of evil is a decreasing
quantity. So, if evil is being eliminated in this way by what
they call evolution, there will come a time when all this evil
will be eliminated and what remains will be all good. Very easy
to say, but can it be proved that evil is a lessening quantity?
Take, for instance, the man who lives in a forest, who does not
know how to cultivate the mind, cannot read a book, has not
heard of such a thing as writing. If he is severely wounded, he
is soon all right again; while we die if we get a scratch.
Machines are making things cheap, making for progress and
evolution, but millions are crushed, that one may become rich;
while one becomes rich, thousands at the same time become poorer
and poorer, and whole masses of human beings are made slaves.
That way it is going on. The animal man lives in the senses. If
he does not get enough to eat, he is miserable; or if something
happens to his body, he is miserable. In the senses both his
misery and his happiness begin and end. As soon as this man
progresses, as soon as his horizon of happiness increases, his
horizon of unhappiness increases proportionately. The man in the
forest does not know what it is to be jealous, to be in the law
courts, to pay taxes, to be blamed by society, to be ruled over
day and night by the most tremendous tyranny that human
diabolism ever invented, which pries into the secrets of every
human heart. He does not know how man becomes a thousand times
more diabolical than any other animal, with all his vain
knowledge and with all his pride. Thus it is that, as we emerge
out of the senses, we develop higher powers of enjoyment, and at
the same time we have to develop higher powers of suffering too.
The nerves become finer and capable off more suffering. In every
society, we often find that the ignorant, common man, when
abused, does not feel much, but he feels a good thrashing. But
the gentleman cannot bear a single word of abuse; he has become
so finely nerved. Misery has increased with his susceptibility
to happiness. This does not go much to prove the evolutionist's
case. As we increase our power to be happy, we also increase our
power to suffer, and sometimes I am inclined to think that if we
increase our power to become happy in arithmetical progression,
we shall increase, on the other hand, our power to become
miserable in geometrical progression. We who are progressing
know that the more we progress, the more avenues are opened to
pain as well as to pleasure. And this is Maya.
Thus we find that Maya is not a theory for the explanation of
the world; it is simply a statement of facts as they exist, that
the very basis of our being is contradiction, that everywhere we
have to move through this tremendous contradiction, that
wherever there is good, there must also be evil, and wherever
there is evil, there must be some good, wherever there is life,
death must follow as its shadow, and everyone who smiles will
have to weep, and vice versa. Nor can this state of things be
remedied. We may verily imagine that there will be a place where
there will be only good and no evil, where we shall only smile
and never weep. This is impossible in the very nature of things;
for the conditions will remain the same. Wherever there is the
power of producing a smile in us, there lurks the power of
producing tears. Wherever there is the power of producing
happiness, there lurks somewhere the power of making us
miserable.
Thus the Vedanta philosophy is neither optimistic nor
pessimistic. It voices both these views and takes things as they
are. It admits that this world is a mixture of good and evil,
happiness and misery, and that to increase the one, one must of
necessity increase the other. There will never be a perfectly
good or bad world, because the very idea is a contradiction in
terms. The great secret revealed by this analysis is that good
and bad are not two cut-and-dried, separate existences. There is
not one thing in this world of ours which you can label as good
and good alone, and there is not one thing in the universe which
you can label as bad and bad alone. The very same phenomenon
which is appearing to be good now, may appear to be bad
tomorrow. The same thing which is producing misery in one, may
produce happiness in another. The fire that burns the child, may
cook a good meal for a starving man. The same nerves that carry
the sensations of misery carry also the sensations of happiness.
The only way to stop evil, therefore, is to stop good also;
there is no other way. To stop death, we shall have to stop life
also. Life without death and happiness without misery are
contradictions, and neither can be found alone, because each of
them is but a different manifestation of the same thing. What I
thought to be good yesterday, I do not think to be good now.
When I look back upon my life and see what were my ideals at
different times, I final this to be so. At one time my ideal was
to drive a strong pair of horses; at another time I thought, if
I could make a certain kind of sweetmeat, I should be perfectly
happy; later I imagined that I should be entirely satisfied if I
had a wife and children and plenty of money. Today I laugh at
all these ideals as mere childish nonsense.
The Vedanta says, there must come a time when we shall look back
and laugh at the ideals which make us afraid of giving up our
individuality. Each one of us wants to keep this body for an
indefinite time, thinking we shall be very happy, but there will
come a time when we shall laugh at this idea. Now, if such be
the truth, we are in a state of hopeless contradiction - neither
existence nor non-existence, neither misery nor happiness, but a
mixture of them. What, then, is the use of Vedanta and all other
philosophies and religions? And, above all, what is the use of
doing good work? This is a question that comes to the mind. If
it is true that you cannot do good without doing evil, and
whenever you try to create happiness there will always be
misery, people will ask you, "What is the use of doing good?"
The answer is in the first place, that we must work for
lessening misery, for that is the only way to make ourselves
happy. Every one of us finds it out sooner or later in our
lives. The bright ones find it out a little earlier, and the
dull ones a little later. The dull ones pay very dearly for the
discovery and the bright ones less dearly. In the second place,
we must do our part, because that is the only way of getting out
of this life of contradiction. Both the forces of good and evil
will keep the universe alive for us, until we awake from our
dreams and give up this building of mud pies. That lesson we
shall have to learn, and it will take a long, long time to learn
it.
Attempts have been made in Germany to build a system of
philosophy on the basis that the Infinite has become the finite.
Such attempts are also made in England. And the analysis of the
position of these philosophers is this, that the Infinite is
trying to express itself in this universe, and that there will
come a time when the Infinite will succeed in doing so. It is
all very well, and we have used the words Infinite and
manifestation and expression, and so on, but philosophers
naturally ask for a logical fundamental basis for the statement
that the finite can fully express the Infinite. The Absolute and
the Infinite can become this universe only by limitation.
Everything must be limited that comes through the senses, or
through the mind, or through the intellect; and for the limited
to be the unlimited is simply absurd and can never be. The
Vedanta, on the other hand, says that it is true that the
Absolute or the Infinite is trying to express itself in the
finite, but there will come a time when it will find that it is
impossible, and it will then have to beat a retreat, and this
beating a retreat means renunciation which is the real beginning
of religion. Nowadays it is very hard even to talk of
renunciation. It was said of me in America that I was a man who
came out of a land that had been dead and buried for five
thousand years, and talked of renunciation. So says, perhaps,
the English philosopher. Yet it is true that that is the only
path to religion. Renounce and give up. What did Christ say? "He
that loseth his life for my sake shall find it." Again and again
did he preach renunciation as the only way to perfection. There
comes a time when the mind awakes from this long and dreary
dream - the child gives up its play and wants to go back to its
mother. It finds the truth of the statement, "Desire is never
satisfied by the enjoyment of desires, it only increases the
more, as fire, when butter is poured upon it."
This is true of all sense-enjoyments, of all intellectual
enjoyments, and of all the enjoyments of which the human mind is
capable. They are nothing, they are within Maya, within this
network beyond which we cannot go. We may run therein through
infinite time and find no end, and whenever we struggle to get a
little enjoyment, a mass of misery falls upon us. How awful is
this! And when I think of it, I cannot but consider that this
theory of Maya, this statement that it is all Maya, is the best
and only explanation. What an amount of misery there is in this
world; and if you travel among various nations you will find
that one nation attempts to cure its evils by one means, and
another by another. The very same evil has been taken up by
various races, and attempts have been made in various ways to
check it, yet no nation has succeeded. If it has been minimised
at one point, a mass of evil has been crowded at another point.
Thus it goes. The Hindus, to keep up a high standard of chastity
in the race, have sanctioned child-marriage, which in the long
run has degraded the race. At the same time, I cannot deny that
this child-marriage makes the race more chaste. What would you
have? If you want the nation to be more chaste, you weaken men
and women physically by child-marriage. On the other hand, are
you in England any better off? No, because chastity is the life
of a nation. Do you not find in history that the first
death-sign of a nation has been unchastity? When that has
entered, the end of the race is in sight. Where shall we get a
solution of these miseries then? If parents select husbands and
wives for their children, then this evil is minimised. The
daughters of India are more practical than sentimental. But very
little of poetry remains in their lives. Again, if people select
their own husbands and wives, that does not seem to bring much
happiness. The Indian woman is generally very happy; there are
not many cases of quarrelling between husband and wife. On the
other hand in the United States, where the greatest liberty
obtains, the number of unhappy homes and marriages is large.
Unhappiness is here, there, and everywhere. What does it show?
That, after all, not much happiness has been gained by all these
ideals. We all struggle for happiness and as soon as we get a
little happiness on one side, on the other side there comes
unhappiness.
Shall we not work to do good then? Yes, with more zest than
ever, but what this knowledge will do for us is to break down
our fanaticism. The Englishman will no more be a fanatic and
curse the Hindu. He will learn to respect the customs of
different nations. There will be less of fanaticism and more of
real work. Fanatics cannot work, they waste three-fourths of
their energy. It is the level-headed, calm, practical man who
works. So, the power to work will increase from this idea.
Knowing that this is the state of things, there will be more
patience. The sight of misery or of evil will not be able to
throw us off our balance and make us run after shadows.
Therefore, patience will come to us, knowing that the world will
have to go on in its own way. If, for instance, all men have
become good, the animals will have in the meantime evolved into
men, and will have to pass through the same state, and so with
the plants. But only one thing is certain; the mighty river is
rushing towards the ocean, and all the drops that constitute the
stream will in time be drawn into that boundless ocean. So, in
this life, with all its miseries and sorrows, its joys and
smiles and tears, one thing is certain, that all things are
rushing towards their goal, and it: is only a question of time
when you and I, and plants and animals, and every particles of
life that exists must reach the Infinite Ocean of Perfection,
must attain to Freedom, to God.
Let me repeat, once more, that the Vedantic position is neither
pessimism nor optimism. It does not say that this world is all
evil or all good. It says that our evil is of no less value than
our good, and our good of no more value than our evil. They are
bound together. This is the world, and knowing this, you work
with patience. What for? Why should we work? If this is the
state of things, what shall we do? Why not become agnostics? The
modern agnostics also know there is no solution of this problem,
no getting out of this evil of Maya, as we say in our language;
therefore they tell us to be satisfied and enjoy life. Here,
again, is a mistake, a tremendous mistake, a most illogical
mistake. And it is this. What do you mean by life? Do you mean
only the life of the senses? In this, every one of us differs
only slightly from the brutes. I am sure that no one is present
here whose life is only in the senses. Then, this present life
means something more than that. Our feelings, thoughts, and
aspirations are all part and parcel of our life; and is not the
struggle towards the area, ideal, towards perfection, one of the
most important components of what we call life? According to the
agnostics, we must enjoy life as it is. But this life means,
above all, this search after the ideal; the essence of life is
going towards perfection. We must have that, and, therefore, we
cannot be agnostics or take the world as it appears. The
agnostic position takes this life, minus the ideal component, to
be all that exists. And this, the agnostic claims, cannot be
reached, therefore he must give up the search. This is what is
called Maya - this nature, this universe.
All religions are more or less attempts to get beyond nature -
the crudest or the most developed, expressed through mythology
or symbology, stories of gods, angels or demons, or through
stories of saints or seers, great men or prophets, or through
the abstractions of philosophy - all have that one object, all
are trying to get beyond these limitations. In one word, they
are all struggling towards freedom. Man feels, consciously or
unconsciously, that he is bound; he is not what he wants to be.
It was taught to him at the very moment he began to look around.
That very instant he learnt that he was bound, and be also found
that there was something in him which wanted to fly beyond,
where the body could not follow, but which was as yet chained
down by this limitation. Even in the lowest of religious ideas,
where departed ancestors and other spirits - mostly violent and
cruel, lurking about the houses of their friends, fond of
bloodshed and strong drink - are worshipped, even there we find
that one common factor, that of freedom. The man who wants to
worship the gods sees in them, above all things, greater freedom
than in himself. If a door is closed, he thinks the gods can get
through it, and that walls have no limitations for them. This
idea of freedom increases until it comes to the ideal of a
Personal God, of which the central concept is that He is a Being
beyond the limitation of nature, of Maya. I see before me, as it
were, that in some of those forest retreats this question is
being, discussed by those ancient sages of India; and in one of
them, where even the oldest and the holiest fail to reach the
solutions a young man stands up in the midst of them, and
declares, "Hear, ye children of immortality, hear, ye who live
in the highest places, I have found the way. By knowing Him who
is beyond darkness we can go beyond death."
This Maya is everywhere. It is terrible. Yet we have to work
through it. The man who says that he will work when the world
has become all good and then he will enjoy bliss is as likely to
succeed as the man who sits beside the Ganga and says, "I will
ford the river when all the water has run into the ocean." The
way is not with Maya, but against it. This is another fact to
learn. We are not born as helpers of nature, but competitors
with nature. We are its bond-masters, but we bind ourselves
down. Why is this house here? Nature did not build it. Nature
says, go and live in the forest. Man says, I will build a house
and fight with nature, and he does so. The whole history of
humanity is a continuous fight against the so-called laws of
nature, and man gains in the end. Coming to the internal world,
there too the same fight is going on, this fight between the
animal man and the spiritual man, between light and darkness;
and here too man becomes victorious. He, as it were, cuts his
way out of nature to freedom.
We see, then, that beyond this Maya the Vedantic philosophers
find something which is not bound by Maya; and if we can get
there, we shall not be bound by Maya. This idea is in some form
or other the common property of all religions. But, with the
Vedanta, it is only the beginning of religion and not the end.
The idea of a Personal God, the Ruler and Creator of this
universe, as He has been styled, the Ruler of Maya, or nature,
is not the end of these Vedantic ideas; it is only the
beginning. The idea grows and grows until the Vedantist finds
that He who, he thought, was standing outside, is he himself and
is in reality within. He is the one who is free, but who through
limitation thought he was bound.