It is by Grace that I came in contact with the Mother of the Sri Aurobindo Ashram in my youth when she visited my village Veerampattinam, four miles off Pondicherry, in 1928. She poured Her looks of Grace into my heart. I was soon attracted to join the Ashram in my twentieth year which fell in 1933. I come from a poor and uneducated family. I had only completed the lower standards of school education. All the sadhana or spiritual discipline that I did and am still doing is wholly centered upon the work which she gave me. I work in the sanitary service of the Ashram.

 

By doing the work with sincerity and devotion as the Mother’s own work, I began to get experiences. By Her Grace my soul or psychic being opened after five years of Ashram-life. Since then the psychic being has been growing; I feel always the Mother’s presence in my heart. From time to time various kinds of spiritual experiences have come, one after another. In my 63rd year, I had a flood of spiritual experiences and visions soon after I sat in meditation in Sri Aurobindo’s Room on my birthday, sat along with fellow disciples and devotees whose birthday coincided with mine. Then in the next year, when I meditated in my own room on my sixty-fourth birthday (24 July 76) at 12 noon, the Grace of the Divine Mother descended and entered into the depth of my mid-forehead. She came in the form of a Luminous Young Child—Bala, in the same form as when she had been about seven years old—and opened the Chakra on the top of head, the Sahasrara, giving rise to wonderful visions and experiences.

 

I feel that these are purely a gift of the Grace of our Divine Mother, and not at all due to any merits or qualifications of sadhana. The experiences have continued and developed since then and especially in my midnight meditation between 2 and 3 a.m. soon after the experiences, the Grace comes in the form of Tamil poetry in which they get expressed. Below I am giving in English some recent experiences in the order in which they came.

 

The Divine Mother lit the light of a Lamp burning in the middle of my forehead. It is a Light that extended, with its flaming heat, in all directions.

 

In the depth of a silence beyond mind and heart, I found the pure flame of Truth blazing in its intensity. As a bud blossoms unfolding its petals all around, so the inner consciousness blossomed and expanded in that profound silence.

 

In lonely consciousness again, I realized the Divine Mother, the Consciousness of all consciousness, manifesting Herself as a luminous young child—Bala. I became one with Her in consciousness.

 

My uvula curved upwards and tasted the oozing Amrita (Nectar) of Grace. The thousand-petalled lotus opened itself. I sensed its subtle fragrance full of Grace.

 

The lid of Brahmarandhra (Aperture of Brahman) opened itself. The last vestige of the ego was dissolved. A flood of Light entered in from above. I became absorbed in Bliss, the most precious gift of the Mother. The infinite pure Consciousness and the Self were realised.

 

The bond of birth and death has been broken and with that the dualities of pleasure and pain, sorrow and happiness were cancelled. The being has become free by realising the Light of Consciousness which is the voice of the Veda.


Presented by Srikant Jivarajani who found these writings of Gangadharan in some of his old papers