Savitri’s Promises to the Madonnas
Savitri was told to find her soul, house in it the supreme Power and conquer Death. She sets herself to do it. In the Inner Countries she meets some luminous gods. One tells her to follow the world’s winding highway to its source. There in the deep silence she shall see the Fire burning on the bare stone and the deep cavern of her secret soul. She does it and on the way amongst many meets her own three soul-forces. They tell her what they are in the vast cosmic working, and also hears the opposite voices claiming their right of opposition. But Savitri assures them that when she returns they will have the fulfilment of their arduous task.
To the first Madonna she assures that the world shall be free from the anger of the Beast, he a tortured Titan once a God, the Man of Sorrows:
“Madonna of suffering, Mother of grief divine,
Thou art a portion of my soul put forth
To bear the unbearable sorrow of the world. ||122.39||
Because thou art, men yield not to their doom,
But ask for happiness and strive with fate;
Because thou art, the wretched still can hope. ||122.40||
But thine is the power to solace, not to save. ||122.41||
One day I will return, a bringer of strength,
And make thee drink from the Eternal’s cup;
His streams of force shall triumph in thy limbs
And Wisdom’s calm control thy passionate heart. ||122.42||
Thy love shall be the bond of human kind,
Compassion the bright king of Nature’s acts:
Misery shall pass abolished from the earth;
The world shall be freed from the anger of the Beast,
From the cruelty of the Titan and his pain. ||122.43||
There shall be peace and joy for ever more.” ||122.44||
After assuring to the Madonna peace and joy she meets another, with a formidable smile curving round her lips, august on her seat in the inner world of Mind, the Madonna of Might:
“Madonna of might, Mother of works and force,
Thou art a portion of my soul put forth
To help mankind and help the travail of Time. ||123.55||
One day I will return, a bringer of light,
Then I will give to thee the mirror of God;
Thou shalt see self and world as by him they are seen
Reflected in the bright pool of thy soul. ||123.59||
Thy wisdom shall be vast as vast thy power. ||123.60||
Then hate shall dwell no more in human hearts,
And fear and weakness shall desert men’s lives,
The cry of the ego shall be hushed within,
Its lion roar that claims the world as food,
All shall be might and bliss and happy force.” ||123.61||
The last one Savitri meets is the Woman whose smile could persuade a dead lacerated heart to live again and feel the hands of calm:
“Madonna of light, Mother of joy and peace,
Thou art a portion of my self put forth
To raise the spirit to its forgotten heights
And wake the soul by touches of the heavens. ||124.67||
The mind of man will think it earth’s own gleam,
His spirit by spiritual ego sink,
Or his soul dream shut in sainthood’s brilliant cell
Where only a bright shadow of God can come:
His hunger for the eternal thou must nurse
And fill his yearning heart with heaven’s fire
And bring God down into his body and life. ||124.70||
One day I shall return, His hands in mine
And thou shalt see the face of the Absolute. ||124.71||
Then shall the holy marriage be achieved,
Then shall the divine family be born. ||124.72||
There shall be light and peace in all the worlds.” ||124.73||
For the first two Savitri says, “One day I will return, a bringer of strength” and “One day I will return, a bringer of light”. But her answer to the third is, “One day I shall return, His hands in mine”. Certainly there is something deep and significant in “I shall return” of the third and “I will return” of the first two. While “strength” and “light” are assured there is a certain provisionality in the last. The achievement of the “holy marriage” depends upon a crucial factor, Savitri winning a victory over Death, a “huge mask, black lie of night, covering the Eternal’s face”.
To Death the transcendental Savitri says:
But now, O timeless Mightiness, stand aside
And leave the path of my incarnate Force. ||147.23||
Relieve the radiant god from thy black mask;
Release the soul of the world called Satyavan
Freed from thy clutch of pain and ignorance
That he may stand master of life and fate,
Man’s representative in the house of God,
The mate of Wisdom and the spouse of Light,
The eternal bridegroom of the eternal bride.” ||147.24||
In the last assault Death understands his inevitable defeat; his body gets eaten by light, his spirit devoured. There is the transfiguration of his, he now presenting himself as a Tempter to Savitri:
Night the dim mask had grown a wonderful face. ||149.5||
He offers to Savitri the boon of she staying with her husband Satyavan in the Transcendent. But she is conscious and alert to the purpose of her incarnation on earth, of a divine life in a divine body here, more than immortal deathless with the power to change form depending upon the needs of consciousness. She wills, she demands it. And there is the Sanction of the Supreme, that this earthly life become the life divine. ||155.71|| That “one day” has arrived.
The long wait for “one day” has borne fruit, in the tremendous sacrifice made by Savitri, the secret longing in the soul of the earth has its realisation now:
Our life is a march to a victory never won. ||54.41||
Yet still to ourselves we say rekindling faith,
“Oh, surely one day he shall come to our cry,
One day he shall create our life anew
And utter the magic formula of peace
And bring perfection to the scheme of things. ||54.43||
One day he shall descend to life and earth,
Leaving the secrecy of the eternal doors,
Into a world that cries to him for help,
And bring the truth that sets the spirit free,
The joy that is the baptism of the soul,
The strength that is the outstretched arm of Love. ||54.44||
One day he shall lift his beauty’s dreadful veil,
Impose delight on the world’s beating heart
And bare his secret body of light and bliss.” ||54.45||
But now we strain to reach an unknown goal …
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