MOTHER'S AGENDA

Vol. 2

Contents

  January 7, 1961
January 10, 1961
January 12, 1961
Undated
January 17, 1961
January 19, 1961
January 22, 1961
January 24, 1961
January 27, 1961
January 29, 1961
January 31, 1961


February 4, 1961
February 5, 1961
February 7, 1961
February 11, 1961
February 14, 1961
February 18, 1961
February 25, 1961
February 28, 1961

March 4, 1961
March 7, 1961
March 11, 1961

March 14, 1961
March 17, 1961
March 21, 1961
March 25, 1961
March 27, 1961

 

April 7, 1961
April 8, 1961

 

April 12, 1961

April 15, 1961

April 18, 1961
April 22, 1961
April 25, 1961
April 29, 1961

 

May 2, 1961
May 12, 1961
May 19, 1961
May 23, 1961
May 30, 1961

 

June 2, 1961
June 6, 1961
June 17, 1961
June 20, 1961
June 24, 1961
June 27, 1961


July 4, 1961
July 7, 1961
July 12, 1961
July 15, 1961
July 18, 1961
July 26, 1961
July 28, 1961

 

August 2, 1961
August 5, 1961
August 8, 1961
August 11, 1961

 

August 18, 1961

August 25, 1961

 

September 3, 1961
September 10, 1961
September 16, 1961
September 23, 1961
September 28, 1961
September 30, 1961


October 2, 1961
October 15, 1961
October 30, 1961


November 5, 1961
November 6, 1961
November 7, 1961
November 12, 1961
November 16, 1961
November 16, 1961
November 23, 1961


December 16, 1961
December 18, 1961
December 20, 1961
December 23, 1961

April 22, 1961

1 never manage to finish my morning's program. Things just keep piling up....

(Soon afterwards, concerning X, who had stated that the most recent attacks against Mother, and even those of two years earlier when she had been forced to withdraw to her room, were the result of black magic, and that certain members of the Ashram were DIRECTLY responsible for them, or in any case, had served as intermediaries - as a 'switchboard,' to quote him - in connection with an outside magician.)

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I have been racking my brains, but really, I can't hit on who, IN THE ASHRAM, could be doing magic against me! Having bad thoughts is very widespread, but that doesn't matter in the least.

Yet I don't understand how someone might be doing something positively evil, to the extent that X says, 'They will repent of it.' I don't understand it, I just don't. Because usually when people are like that, they can't stay, they go. Certain people have left for just that reason. It's like this story of black magic 'performed at the Ashram' the first time I fell ill two years ago; I can't believe it, because it would prove that I am totally unconscious! And I don't think I am.

I know all the people here. I know everything that's going on, I see it night and day. But I haven't seen this. Yes, there are ill-intentioned people, but they are even obliged to tell me so! There are people who ... oh, they almost wish I would leave, because they feel my presence as a constraint! They tell me so very frankly: I As long as you're here, we're obliged to do the yoga, but we don't want to do the yoga, we want to live quietly; so if you weren't here, well, we wouldn't have to think about yoga anymore!' But they are a bunch of fools with no power in them at all. As I said, they are even forced to tell me their true feelings.

There are many - many - who think I am going to die and are making preparations so as not to be left completely out on the street when I go. I am aware of all this. But it's childishness - if I leave, they are right; if I don't, it doesn't matter!

(silence)

I had a vision last night which lasted for a long time - it was rather interesting - about your work concerning Sri Aurobindo: the plane where it's situated, what place Sri Aurobindo gives it and the HELP he is giving you. It was very, very interesting. I no longer recall all the details, but broad bands of a bluish-white light seemed to be spreading out in special forms (Mother sketches spirals in the air), showing how it would touch the earth's mental atmosphere. It was truly interesting.

And Sri Aurobindo spoke of it as my work with you. I told him that I myself was doing nothing! But he told me it was my work with you.

It went on for a long time - between midnight and 2 a.m.

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