Pistachios break on the tree itself
An Essay in the Metaphysics of Science and Spirituality
I have nuts to crack, problems in physics,
But pistachios break on the tree itself;
There is the spontaneity with gleam and grace,
And are brought home superlatives of nature;
Oh purple-gold horn of plenty, behold this pride,
Images pleasing, musicalest the pitches;
From another realm of congruences it comes,
With relationships unthought, uncalculated;
Links open to links, boons add speeding boons,
And enrapture destinies beyond the human; 5
But when starts beating the metronome of mind
Recurrently are heard multi-tongued voices;
Swift intuitions may invade once in a while
But nowhere the theory of everything;
Not that mind should not think, stop thinking,
But not with thought yoked with cartesian doubts;
Science keeps itself busy in that enterprise,
Hypotheses and postulates moving in tandem;
You start with an impressive wave equation
And land into incurable duality; 10
You create phase space and darts the quantum,
And uncertainty seizes you at the front door;
Caught in determinism, in throw of the dice
You would never know the cat living or dead;
You acclaim a falsifiable theory,
The function collapsing into observation;
But observation is a consolation prize,
A toffee with hazel nuts soaked in honey;
You set up axioms to gather completeness,
But proven stands erect inconsistency; 15
There is the god-particle unknown to god,
Only to whizz in gigantic collider’s vacuum;
Your sense is caught in its own cherished confines,
Least aware of deepening profundities;
Its understanding is a crutch for the lame,
Its walk from unknown to another unknown;
Reason carries hulking bags of propositions,
With hesitancy held by speculative thought;
And, my god, artificial intelligence
Swears those hundred quantum bits of the future; 20
Yet none knows of deft billions of qubits
Building a brain, nature’s bio-engineering;
And dark matter hides its secret from the gaze
Not knowing it could fast become luminous;
Lost is the substantiality of matter
When it turns into mysterious energy;
If you have in the palm of your left hand bosons
In the right, in a wink, into fermions they change;
A particle of matter becomes that of force,
As if mass could weirdly create gravity; 25
There is the strange radioactivity also,
The decay knowing how much yet to decay;
Flow of water through the capillary
Is the same as RC-discharge of a capacitor;
And there is hasty zeal to say the electron
Is Shiva’s mystic fervency in a Bohr atom;
One may glorify complementary principal,
But that is just to be happy with illiteracy;
Bizarre wind knows not if it is blue or florid,
And the supercomputer sees not the mood; 30
Anticipation of the mathematical science
Is startling yet gets eluded into dumbness;
These are just models for mind’s understanding,
Pleasures promoting pleasures in a chain reaction;
Oh the wonder! the digits of integers
Adding up to nine, they divisible by it!
In it is the glowing magic of new birth
Awaited dense of the supernatural;
Of the numbers there is the mighty occult,
Their first seed elsewhere, so many out of one; 35
A cosmic mind set itself to count things,
Each possibility an index of expression;
The locked delight of hues was in lonely white
That flashed into a spectrum on the screen;
The innumerable in a peacock disco
Pirouetted in moods of laughter and fun;
But incomparable the jumping of the zero,
From the first nothingness into the last;
In pure lonely white dwelt the hallowed cypher,
Shunya, the nothing, celebrated shubhra; 40
And lo! A miraculous intuition reaped it,
In sudden flaming of alert consciousness;
More than meaningful arithmetic was born
Into circle that’s polygon of infinite sides;
But also came differential calculus,
As if at the far sight could meet parallel lines;
Truth and beauty run on the track of delight,
Yet in the world they are not one and the same;
Irreducible are these dimensions, self-poised,
Each a quality of the vast quality-less; 45
Therefore each flower has its own fragrance,
Significance of silence each musical note;
We keep ourselves busy, and sure we must,
But matter is a nut uncrackable by mind;
Deeply there is the buried will of the atom,
And only a sharper brighter sense can sense it;
Even life it cannot comprehend, her charms,
They escape hefty tomes of erudition;
Lost is the substantiality of matter
When it becomes mysterious energy; 50
There is the strange puzzling vice versa also,
Enigma born with the face of ambiguity;
Truth had forgotten itself, had lost self-knowledge,
And in obstinacy became unconscious mint;
Somnambulism entered into dim nucleus,
Hostile resistance to change possessing it,
But it cannot be without a gripping cause,
Sure, if new form is to be built that’s the way;
Ideas may be flickerings of a fire-fly
But sunshine is the real-idea’s gold; 55
A strong miracle is working in interior
Of dense matter, kindled by an orange flame;
Opens a magic door that needs no fabled key,
Revelation walking into the Hall of Fame;
A little search by the renowned cosmic being
Had discovered lush green acres, sensed time’s hopes;
He reaped harvest of the rich sudden mystery
Watered by rains of inspired thought and logic;
But now he hears the far sounds of silence,
Music of the spheres humming into the ears; 60
Its notes are intensities of harmony
Applauding the tranquil unbelievable ;
Reality of matter is in its truth-awareness
And the mind of science is miles away from that;
Consciousness does not arise from Matter,
It is that which can luminously awaken it;
Standing across the path of the prized experience
The formidable mind of night is holding it back;
It was the mind that had appeared in the Void,
To stabilise things that had got formed in it; 65
This creation would have simply got swallowed,
The purposeful cypher having lost its design;
But now is caused havoc by this physical’s mind
Opposing every claim to earn life’s verities;
A mystic transfiguration is the glory sought,
And it must be won in intensity of tapas;
The sun that rules from above must come down
Into the gloom-filled body and soul of matter;
One descends with a lustrous conquering will,
And in God’s hour is prepared the miracle; 70
There is a knowledge that knows all its objects,
Behind the mind Samjñāna holding them in it;
Human effort to comprehend has merit,
But can never secure that not in its reach;
To be open to what is being deluged
Is rush of the stream to its great beginning;
And pistachios are ready on the tree itself,
Plenty rich, unhurt by the squirrels of mind;
Matter of thinking substance is a wonder
When is present the Revelation’s Gnosis. 75
15 January-10 February 2026
Notes
1:
Pratyabhijñā (Direct Recognition) प्रत्यभिज्ञा
There is a love that needs no heart to adore,
Music that is played on a harp with no strings;
Beauty smiles even if form is there no more,
Zooms skies and skies a bird requiring wings.
Understanding may come mysteriously
By going back in time to recall what was;
Telling sight must open to vision’s secrecy,
Future’s gaze in truth-recognition’s awes.
11 February 2026
2:
Advancing tardily from a limping start,
Crutching hypothesis upon argument,
Throning its theories as certitudes,
It reasons from the half-known to the unknown,
Ever constructing its frail house of thought,
Ever undoing the web that it has spun. ||66.17||
A twilight sage whose shadow seems to him Self,
Moving from minute to brief minute lives;
A king dependent on his satellites
Signs the decrees of ignorant ministers,
A judge in half-possession of his proofs,
A voice clamant of uncertainty’s postulates,
An architect of knowledge, not its source. ||66.18||
This powerful bondslave of his instruments
Thinks his low station Nature’s highest top,
Oblivious of his share in all things made
And haughtily humble in his own conceit
Believes himself a spawn of Matter’s mud
And takes his own creations for his cause. ||66.19||
[Savitri Book Two Canto Ten]
3:
Pistachios are unique among tree nuts because they signal their own maturity by naturally splitting open while still on the branch. This process, known as dehiscence, is often accompanied by an audible “pop”.
4:
Gödel’s incompleteness: any consistent system strong enough to describe basic arithmetic will contain true statements that are unprovable within that system (and that such a system cannot prove its own consistency. These theorems shattered the hope for a single, complete mathematical system capable of proving all mathematical truths, demonstrating that there will always be true statements beyond the reach of any given set of axioms.
5:
The opposite of a profound truth may well be another profound truth.
Niels Bohr
“The universe gives birth to consciousness, and consciousness gives meaning to the universe.”
John Wheeler
The second part is correct. It is being-consciousness-bliss, the triune reality, that gives birth to the universe.
6:
“The sciences do not try to explain, they hardly even try to interpret, they mainly make models. By a model is meant a mathematical construct which, with the addition of certain verbal interpretations, describes observed phenomena. The justification of such a mathematical construct is solely and precisely that it is expected to work — that is, correctly to describe phenomena from a reasonably wide area. Furthermore, it must satisfy certain esthetic criteria — that is, in relation to how much it describes, it must be rather simple.”
— John von Neumann
7:
Werner Heisenberg stated that the smallest units of matter are not physical objects in the ordinary sense, but rather forms or mathematical, energetic potentiality rather than concrete things. These units are best understood as mathematical ideas or shapes that represent possibilities, not facts, fundamentally changing the view of subatomic particles.
8:
As a physicist who has devoted his whole life to rational science, to the study of matter, I think I can safely claim to be above any suspicion of irrational exuberance. Having said that, I would like to observe that my research on the atom has shown me that there is no such thing as matter in itself. What we perceive as matter is merely the manifestation of a force that causes the subatomic particles to oscillate and holds them together in the tiniest solar system of the universe. Since there is in the whole universe neither an intelligent force nor an eternal force (mankind, for all its yearnings, has yet to succeed in inventing a perpetual motion machine), we must assume that this force that is active within the atom comes from a conscious and intelligent mind. That mind is the ultimate source of matter. — Attributed to Max Planck. In fairness to him it must also be understood that what he might have said was at a time when no particle accelerators were present. The first was invented by Ernst O Lawrence in Berkeley California in 1929-30. https://youtu.be/HJVIz44Y3U8
9:
Every symmetry in a physical system corresponds to a conservation law. Empitical observations are a necessary consequences of the symmetries. — Emmy Nöther
10:
“Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind;
And therefore is wing’d Cupid painted blind.
Nor hath love’s mind of any judgment taste;
Wings and no eyes figure unheedy haste:
And therefore is love said to be a child,
Because in choice he is so oft beguil’d.”
William Shakespeare: A Midsummer Night’s Dream.
True love transcends the physical, everything, and is the cause of all that is and will be.
11:
Significance of numbers — The Mother:
1—The Origin
2—Appearance of the Creative Consciousness
3—Sachchidānanda
4—Manifestation
5—Power
6—New Creation
7—Realisation
8—Double Enclosure (protection from inner and outer enemies)
9—New Birth
10—Perfection
11—Progress
12—Double Perfection (spiritual and material)
14—Transformation
Words of the Mother – III: Numbers



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