Sri Aurobindo

Letters of Sri Aurobindo

CWSA 35

Fragment ID: 8771

1937 [1]

One misgiving is pressing heavily on my soul. I sense and feel that the tone of your letters has suddenly become very grave – the owl-like severity with which you had once threatened me. I don’t know what I have done to deserve such a punishment. Or is it because you are getting supramentalised day by day that you are withdrawing yourself so? There must be a reason if my “sense feel” is correct. Well, if you want to press me between two planks and pulverize me ...

I think your sense feel has been indulging in vain imaginations, perhaps with the idea of increasing your concrete imaginative faculty and fitting you for understanding the unintelligible. Anyhow disburden your soul of the weight. I am not owled yet, and my supramentalisation is going on too slowly to justify such apprehensions. Neither am I withdrawing, rather fitting myself for a new rush in the near or far future. So cheer up and send the Man of Sorrows with his planks to the devil.

8 January 1937