The Oceanic Consciousness
Recently, I wrote over a thousand words about one of Sri Chinmoy's
short poems:
God is descending.
Man lost his umbrella.
The ant-heart devoured the
Elephant-Eye.
http://www.srichinmoylibrary.com/books/0177/1/1/
I was fortunate to have an intuition about the poem which helped me
write about it. I am very grateful to readers who felt I was able to
shed some light on the poem. Other poems in this series from his book
God The Supreme Humourist, Part 1 may be too difficult for me. I can
enjoy them because they have his consciousness, but I may not be able
to explain them.
This beautiful man was not just a poet; he was many poets. He was not
just a musician; he was many musicians. He was not just an artist; he
was many artists. And in his most sacred inner life, he was not just a
God-lover, he was a God-becomer. In his inner life, he played the role
of the perfect seeker for his disciples, so that they would understand
the art of it. He also played the role of the Absolute Lord Supreme.
He entered into the oceanic consciousness and brought back the taste
of the oceanic consciousness.
I have said before that it will take hundreds of years for the world
to understand and appreciate this glorious soul who walked - nay, ran
among us. His glowing consciousness is still sending earth infinite
blessings from the soul's world. For his 73rd birthday, his disciples
gave him a bouquet of 100,000 roses which were later donated to
charity. But in the inner world, he is now showering them with not
thousands, not millions, not billions, but infinite infinite
purity-flowers, love-flowers, and gratitude-flowers.
If you get an inner telegram - if someone rings your buzzer and you
see flowers, flowers, and more flowers, do open your inner door and
receive his message. It is a message of love.
http://humanflowerproject.com/images/uploads/yebiggest-bouquet.jpg
Sri Chinmoy left us with thousands and thousands of works of art, such
as his poems, songs, and paintings. Some of them are serious, some of
them are playful, and some of them explore a rich palette of spiritual
emotions so vast that human language has not yet found a name for them.
In some of his later works, like the piano and organ improvisations,
he was searching for a way to spontaneously express the oceanic
consciousness. He had the courage to experiment; and as a God-Realized
soul, he had the childlike quality which allowed him to simply play.
He had become a true human being - which is to say a God man - and had
earned the right to play. Therefore, to see him at play was as
illumining and inspiring as any sermon ever preached.
In the coming years, connoisseurs and music critics will no doubt
spend much time comparing the piano and organ recordings, looking for
those which are most outstanding. While this is naturally a matter of
personal taste, two of my current favorites are:
Piano: Silence-Sea-Flood (on CD of the same name), with an M4A version
on Radio Sri Chinmoy*:
http://www.radiosrichinmoy.org/radio/93
Pipe Organ: at St. John The Divine (on Multiplicity-Ecstasy CD), with
an M4A version on Radio Sri Chinmoy*:
http://www.radiosrichinmoy.org/radio/109
If, as a listener, you have been concentrating on his shorter, more
accessible works, and are looking to break into the longer, more
oceanic compositions, I highly recommend these two recordings.
When researching the poem I wrote about, I happened upon another of
his poems about compassion and forgiveness:
My dear Lord
How can I live
Without Your Life's
Compassion-Eye?
My sweet Lord
How can I breathe
Without Your Heart's
Forgiveness-Sky?
http://www.srichinmoylibrary.com/books/1233/1/27
The song version is sung by Japaka Orchestra on their CD Living in the
Heart, with a Real Audio version on Radio Sri Chinmoy:
http://tinyurl.com/ywlfo6 (shortcut to page)
http://tinyurl.com/2ojd45 (shortcut to download)
In my earlier essay, I spoke about human doing - the constant human
doing that forms an umbrella which keeps away God's Compassion. I am
thinking that as the spiritual seeker reduces his wants, he comes to
feel that to live and breathe, he needs only these two things: God's
Compassion-Eye and God's Forgiveness-Sky.
I am a long way from that place, but it is good to hear about these
things again and again, so that we can prepare ourselves. Fortunately,
Sri Chinmoy found thousands and thousands of ways to express these
spiritual truths through poems, songs, and paintings - not just his
talks. Therefore, he is destined to be the Master most beloved by
those with a creative and artistic temperament. I offer him my
gratitude for being a visionary unsurpassed in human evolution, and a
perfect embodiment of the ideal of Compassion.
Michael
*Thank you to Kamalakanta and Sumangali for continuing to make Radio
Sri Chinmoy a beautiful place to visit.
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Dear assistantmummer
Thank you so much for this wonderful explanations. You are really great.
God is descending , man can no more hyde, he looses the umbrella. Then
comes this tiny ant-heart, who houses the Infinite and even devoured the
elephant-eye.
(What does it profit a man , when he gains the whole world, but looses
his own soul.)
I can only say with Guru' words:
World-attachment is extremely painful.
God-attachment is exceedingly blissful.
[unofficial quotation]
Nirmala
Dear Michael,
Hoping I finally will be able to contribute to this most wondrous
site, it is fitting that I should choose your post to respond to. A
few days ago when I read your amazing explanation of Sri Chinmoy's
"Ant-heart/Elephant-eye" poem I really wished I could have added my
comments then. It was absolutely so clear and thrilling! Yes, it made
me seek out help so that I could once again become a contributer here.
For some strange reason with this new computer, I kept having
difficulties. Let's hope all is solved finally.
Now I see also your brilliant summation of our teacher's life on
earth. Who but you, Michael, could have put it so perfectly! Yes
indeed, Sri Chinmoy was many poets, many musicians, many artists.
That really touched me very deeply and I thank you sincerely for your
incredible insight.
Snehashila
Dear Michael
You wrote:
"I am thinking that as the spiritual seeker reduces his wants, he
comes to feel that to live and breathe, he needs only these two
things: God's Compassion-Eye and God's Forgiveness-Sky."
This is something that in the last month or so has been an increasing
motif in my spiritual journey. I always find it remarkable that when a
spiritual truth comes home to you for the first time, echoes of it
seem to jump out of everywhere. Just goes to show that everything has
its own time.
For example: I read the poem below just a few days ago. This for me is
an extraordinarily striking poem, taken from the 'My Morning Soul-Body
Prayers' series which Sri Chinmoy used to spontaneously compose before
lifting weights:
My Supreme, my Supreme, my Supreme!
Let me stop talking about
My spirituality -
My aspiration, my dedication,
My love, my devotion, my surrender
And so forth -
Once and for all.
Let me speak only about
Your infinite Compassion
And infinite Forgiveness.
My Supreme, my Supreme, my Supreme!
http://www.srichinmoylibrary.com/books/1328/1/48
Shane
Welcome back Snehashila:)
It's so great to hear from you again!
I do hope that you will be a regular poster again and that your
computer problems are over.
Take care,
Purnakama
Dear Michael,
I wonder how many thousands of miles of beautiful writing you have
covered in your long spiritual life so far.
Doris
Dear Shane,
Thank you for posting that so relevant poem by Sri Chinmoy, which I
had not seen before. Call it synchronicity or oneness-coincidence, but
I'm glad you posted on this motif. You wrote:
"I always find it remarkable that when a spiritual truth comes home to
you for the first time, echoes of it seem to jump out of everywhere."
This reminded me of a quote from Sri Chinmoy, which I searched and
searched for in vain. I can only roughly paraphrase it: The secrets of
the East are not secrets, they are an open class. [very unofficial]
At those special moments when we feel His presence, God Himself is the
most obvious reality. There is a story about a Christian saint who
went running through her convent crying "I see God, I see God!"
Perhaps it was St. Teresa of Avila, or St. Therese of Lisieux. I am
failing dreadfully at finding anything I'm looking for today. I
learned only that St. Teresa of Avila is the patron saint of Headache
Sufferers.
Shane, it was so nice *almost* meeting you at Aspiration-Ground! I
want to thank you for your kindness in offering to bring me soup. From
the story I have heard, it seems as though I disappeared just around
the time that plan had crystallized. What happened to the soup, I do
not know. It was a chilly evening, so I hope you got its benefit!
Fondly,
Michael
P.S. Failing to find the quotes I really wanted, I did remember this
from about three years ago:
"You know, you put in some spiritual work, but maybe you don't feel
the result at the time. Then, at some wholly other time when you are
least expecting it, something clicks in the lock, a door opens, and
the very birds seem to be announcing the presence of God in no
unmistakable terms. More than that, in each note of their song they
seem to be saying that they always were God, will always be God, and
that there was never anything other than God. The little darlings!"
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Sri_Chinmoy_Inspiration/message/11255
Dear Snehashila,
It's great to hear from you! It was so nice meeting you at
Aspiration-Ground. I knew from your postings what a kind person you
are, but I don't think I realized what a strong person you are. I have
it in my notes that it seems you travel around the world on the wings
of faith and love alone, and are supported. I really admire that.
Writing saves me. It's my small way of contributing to something
that's much bigger than I am.
In his famous essay "God The Supreme Musician," Sri Chinmoy said that
"Classical music is the music that lasts after it has all been
sung..."* Now, from the soul of our Master there are still thousands
of melodies echoing, ringing out with greatness, goodness, and
kindness. When I write about him, I feel closer to the melodies of his
soul, and that makes me very happy.
Thank you for your message #21603. I am sorry I'm so late in
responding. It warmed my heart to hear about your travels in England,
and to learn that you borrowed an All Creatures Great and Small DVD
from the library.
A humorous aside: The actor who plays Siegfried's high-spirited
younger brother Tristan - Peter Davison - went on to become the fifth
Doctor Who. If you don't know about The Doctor, I'm sure Sharada can
enlighten you:
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Sri_Chinmoy_Inspiration/message/16894
But I am NOT trying to turn Snehashila into a Doctor Who fan. If that
happened, we should never get another bit of work out of her! She
would probably end up opening a science fiction bookshop, and stocking
it with all kinds of Dalek merchandise. :-)
Anyway, I am rambling. I just want to echo Purnakama's hope that you
will be a regular poster again. Your strength and kindness will be
much appreciated, Snehashila!
Michael
*http://www.srichinmoylibrary.com/books/0168/1/1/
Dear Snehashila,
I am so glad that we didn't need to wait for my promise to get you set
up after all. We will probably only come to NY once a month so from
last Sunday morning until then would have been a criminally long time
to wait. With you back on board and Arpan's expertise in giving
function reports, I think I can gracefully bow out from offering them.
I get the repeating sense that they are not my forte and that my
writing efforts are better used in other ways. Last weekend, you were
kind to mention my writing about the previous night's function when we
waited to go inside Sunday morning for The Oneness-Heart centre mtg.
Would you agree with my sentiments that Sunday morning centre meetings
at The Oneness-Heart-Centre are nothing less than Heaven on earth? I
consistently have the most powerful experiences there of anywhere in
our little neighborhood, even including the Aspiration Ground. Your
story after the meditation portion of the meeting was certainly a big
contributor to its inspiration.
Sharani
Dear Michael,
Yours is a most illumining written jewel that honors God´s Life on
earth and in Heaven!
Very gratefully,
Suchana
Spiritual truth comes home to you for the first time, echoes of it
seem to jump out of everywhere, just goes to show that everything has
his own time. This truths seem to say: let me speak only about the
infinite Compassion and the infinite Forgiveness of the Supreme.
Nirmala