MOTHER'S AGENDA

 

Vol. 11

 

Contents

  1970
January 3, 1970
January 7, 1970
January 10, 1970
January 14, 1970
January 17, 1970
January 21, 1970
January 28, 1970
January 31, 1970


February 4, 1970
February 7, 1970
February 11, 1970
February 18, 1970
February 21, 1970
February 25, 1970
February 28, 1970


March 4, 1970
March 7, 1970
March 13, 1970
March 14, 1970
March 18, 1970
March 21, 1970
March 25, 1970
March 28, 1970

April 1, 1970
April 4, 1970
April 8, 1970
April 11, 1970
April 15, 1970
April 18, 1970
April 22, 1970
April 29, 1970

   

May 2, 1970
May 6, 1970
May 9, 1970
May 13, 1970
May 16, 1970
May 20, 1970
May 23, 1970
May 27, 1970
May 30, 1970


June 3, 1970
June 6, 1970
June 10, 1970
June 13, 1970
June 17, 1970
June 20, 1970
June 27, 1970


July 1, 1970
July 4, 1970
July 8, 1970
July 11, 1970
July 18, 1970
July 22, 1970
July 25, 1970
July 29, 1970


August 1, 1970
August 5, 1970
August 12, 1970
August 22, 1970

 


September 2, 1970
September 5, 1970
September 6, 1970
September 9, 1970
September 12, 1970
September 16, 1970
September 19, 1970
September 23, 1970
September 26, 1970
September 30, 1970

October 3, 1970
October 7, 1970
October 10, 1970
October 14, 1970
October 17, 1970
October 21, 1970
October 24, 1970
October 28, 1970
October 31, 1970

November 4, 1970
November 5, 1970
November 7, 1970
November 11, 1970
November 14, 1970
November 18, 1970
November 21, 1970
November 25, 1970
November 28, 1970

December 2, 1970
December 3, 1970

 

ISBN 2-902776-33-0

October 28, 1970

(Mother gives Satprem the message for the year 1971.)

Blessed are those
who take a leap
towards the future.

***

Page 357


(Mother tries to read with difficulty a few lines from Savitri

written in large characters. These passages are meant

 to be set to music.)

At times I read very clearly, and at other times ...

There walled apart by its own innerness

In a mystical barrage of dynamic light

He saw a lone immense high-curved world-pile

Erect like a mountain chariot of the Gods

Motionless under an inscrutable sky.

................

Once in the vigil of a deathless gaze

These grades had marked her giant downward plunge,

The wide and prone leap of a godheads fall.

Our life is a holocaust of the Supreme.

The great World-Mother by her sacrifice

Has made her soul the body of our state....

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The body of our state ...

Of our human state.

(Mother repeats) She has made her soul the body of our state....

(silence)

So I had better try and read it out.

No, Mother, you'll tire your eyes.

I don't see clearly.

Yes, Mother, there's no need to try.

If you aren't tired sitting ...

Oh, no, Mother!

We can stay another ten minutes. You're not tired?

(meditation)

***

Page 358


Soon afterwards

There's a question regarding the English translation of my book.

 There are two possibilities for the title. In French it's La Genèse

du Surhomme ["The Genesis of the Superman"] and in English,

 T. proposes either "Superman in the Making" or "The Birth of the

Superman."

(after a long silence)

What do you prefer?

I don't know, it seems to me that "Superman in the Making"

 might be a little better? I don't know.

(after a long, smiling silence)

It's a bit undignified.

Yes.

(silence)

I've just thought of something like "The Emergence of the Super

man"?

(Unenthusiastically) Maybe its better?

(Mother remains concentrated)

Would On the Way to Supermanhood do?

Yes, very well! "On the Way to Supermanhood" - yes, Mother, yes!

You'll put it to her.

I don't know if it's meant to be like that or if it comes from me,

 but I am moving ahead very fast in this book, as if without devel

oping things: I bring them out; I bring them out without really

 developing them.

Yes, it's better not.

It's better not? Is it really meant to be like that?

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Yes.

Because I feel it's going very fast - I was wondering if it wasn't

 too fast!

No, no.... One must always be ahead.

For instance, some things people would normally develop in two

 pages, it's there in two lines.

Yes, yes, that's better. It's much better!... I find that people ramble - they ramble on and on. No, that's better. I am sorry I didn't hear the chapter! [[Satprem has a cold and was not able to read. ]]

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