We are discussing the following three lines about Night’s mind lying lonely upon the marge of Silence in eternity’s temple:

 

The huge foreboding mind of Night, alone

In her unlit temple of eternity,

Lay stretched immobile upon Silence’ marge.

 

These bring to my mind the three that come much later in the third canto of the Book:

 

The superconscient realms of motionless peace

Where judgment ceases and the word is mute

And the Unconceived lies pathless and alone.

(Savitri, pp. 33-34)

 

The lying immobile and silent and lonely recur, though the ultimate mood is different—the all-freeing tranquillity of an unnameable Nirvana instead of the ominous profundity of a hushed emptiness. What from the standpoint of literary psycho-phonetics, links the two passages is the end-term “alone” in the first line of the one and in the closing line of the other. We encounter this effect elsewhere too in Savitri, but not so impressively as here, nor does it confront us with such a self-contained poetic generality—except once, as we shall soon see. No doubt, “foreboding actually points to a particular object—the divine Event of the Gods’ awaking—yet it can stand on its own as the expression of a psychological movement typical of and natural to the mind of Night, a movement fraught with a formless fear of the future. Again, in the other line the “And” at the start points to a special context and is necessary to the progressive revelation, yet metrically it is a superfluous conjunction, ,aking the initial foot a glide-anapaest when the line could be a perfect pentameter without it and have the first foot an iamb.

 

Comparable self-contained small-scale masterpiece with the same termination to various descriptive, reflective or suggestive phrases may be cited. There is Housman’s delightfully atmospheric snatch from Nature:

 

The cuckoo shouts all day at nothing

In leafy dells, alone.

 

There is the deeply poignant religious conviction of an early Sonneteer:

 

All love is lost except on God alone.

 

Wordsworth’s greatest moment is that unfathomable phrase about Newton’s bust at Cambridge with its silent face that it the marble index of

 

                                                   a mind for ever

Voyaging through strange seas of thought, alone.

 

John Chadwick, “Arjava” to the inmates of Sri Aurobindo’s Ashram, matches the Upanishadic mystery and magnificence of Wordsworth by his lines:

 

This patter of Time’s marring steps across the solitude

Of Truth’e abidingness, Self-blissful and alone.

 

A mixture of the descriptive, reflective and suggestive in four verses of terrific power, with cosmic sweep of imagination, meet us in Savitri’s Book of Fate (p. 460)

 

As a star, uncompanioned, moves in heaven

Unastonished by the immensities of space,

Travelling infinity by its own light,

The great are strongest when they stand alone.

 

These verses have a special interest and importance for us because they are some of the absolutely last that Sri Aurobindo dictated to Nirodbaran a little before 5 December, the day when not Satyavan but Sri Aurobindo himself was to “die” and when, as a result of his passing into the inner planes, his co-worker and companion, the Mother, would undergo the fact of loneliness on the visible earth-stage—although

 

God-given her strength can battle against the doom.

 

 

 


Reference:

This set of articles by Amal Kiran (KD Sethna) is from his book The Sun and the Rainbow published in 1981.