Saturday, 24 October 2015

Sri Aurobindo's view of Indian Culture by Michel Danino

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Name: Joshi Tejasvi A
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Sri Aurobindo’s view of Indian culture by Michel Danino
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Introduction of Aurobindo
Sri Aurobindo was born in Calcutta on 15 August 1872. At the age of seven he was taken to England for education and he also passed the final examination for the Indian civil service. Returning to India in 1993 he worked for next three year in Baroda as a professor in Baroda College. He was the first political leader In INDIA to openly put forward, in journal Bande Mataram, the ideal of complete independence for the country.
          The first thing we see that the principle, the essential intention of Indian culture was extraordinarily high, ambitious and noble, the highest indeed that the human spirit can conceive.
Sri Aurobindo Foundation for Indian Culture
Carry out authentic research to rediscover the truth and genius of Indian culture in its depth and fullness.
Re-awaken the capacity that enabled India to excel in every aspect of life, and apply it dynamically to contemporary life and all its activities.
Create new forms of philosophy, literature, art, science and critical knowledge, based on a synthesis of the East and the West.
Look at existing problems of the world in the light of Indian Spiritually and Psychology.
   Introduction about Michel Danino
          Michel Danino born in 1956 at Honfleur (France) into a Jewish family recently emigrated from Morocco, from the age of fifteen Michel Danino was drown to India, some of her great yogis, and soon to Sri Aurobindo and mother and their view of evolution which gives a new meaning to our existence on this earth.
  Sri Aurobindo’s view of Indian culture by Michel Daino
          In this view Michel said individual that all I knew was that I could find nothing in France or in the west that could give a full meaning to my life, nothing- in its science, its philosophies , even its culture- that could convince me that life is worth leaving. The first few pages I read by and about Sri Aurobindo put an end to that quest- and were, of course, the beginning of another. Sri Aurobindo always saw behind the appearances of the moment, however disheartening they may be. He saw India’s ancient strength, the causes of her decay, the certainly of her rebirth. For sixty years, from his student days in Cambridge to his passing in 1950, his will for the fulfilment of India’s destiny never wavered. He fought for it, suffered for it, poured all his energies towards it. Sixty years is a long time in a man’s life.
We meet piles of garbage and are struck by a stench emanating from the foundations. This is the experience of a number of westerners, though few of them would be ready to put it as bluntly. Western society today believes only in “expansion,” “efficiency,” “competitiveness”- and seeks to transform its members into unthinking cogs in a huge Machine. We will certainly find some   remarkable individuals here and there, but the mass is left to live in their hearts becomes a little too acute. Or, if it is not depression, it is a bottomless pit of degradation. Western civilisation, if it can be given this noble name, was built on cynical greed, with a thin veneer of culture to give it a respectable appearance. Anyone who finds this statement excessive should study the way “leading” western nations spend their time selling weapons of death to everyone, then sending peace missions to extinguish the wars they started, and more bombers in case the peace missions are turned down. Not to speak of the countless dictators and terrorists they constantly create, only to fight them in the name of “human Rights” once they are found inconvenient. Or, again, look at those giant corporate houses which think nothing of laying the earth waste as long as they can make a few more dollars. No one knows where the whole machine is heading, nor does anyone care- although many, especially among the ordinary people, vaguely and anxiously sense that things cannot go on much longer. Such unhealthy foundations are sure to decay before long, and the sings of impending disintegration are not lacking, whether in the economic or the social fields.
Europe boasts of her science and its marvels. But to the braggart intellect of Europe the India is bound to reply, “I am not interested in what you know, I am interested in what you are. With all your discoveries and inventions, what have you become? Your enlightenment is great but what are these strange creatures that move about in the electric light you have installed and imagine that they are human?” is it a great gain for the human intellect to have grown more acute and discerning, if the human soul dwindles? Man in Europe is descending steadily from the human level and approximating to the ant and the hornet. The process is not complete but it is progressing apace, and if nothing stops the debacle, we may hope to see its culmination in this twentieth century after all our superstitions were better than this enlightenment, our social abuses less murderous to the hopes of the race than this social perfection.
Ninety years later, what was then behind the veil is now out in the open. We have almost reaches the “culmination” of the West’s failure. It has failed in spite of all its achievements because it has ignored what we “are,” scoffed at what we are expected to “become.” And that is precisely, for Sri Aurobindo, the heart of Indian civilization, its constant concern through ages, in art or science or yoga, in every activity of life. “The laboratory of the soul has been India,” he said. Indian culture is simply the culture of man’s inner richness. It is a realization that the entire universe is divine, tree, bird, man and star-and our mother Earth, whom the West has for two thousand years regarded as a chunk of inanimate matter created to serve our ever-expanding greed.
While fighting for India’s independence, Sri Aurobindo reminded his countrymen: This great and ancient nation was once the fountain of human light, the apex of human civilisation, the exemplar of courage and humanity, the perfection of good Government and settled society, the mother of all religions, the teacher of all wisdom and philosophy. It has suffered much at the hands of inferior civilisations and more savage peoples; it has gone down into the shadow of night and tasted often of the bitterness of death. Its pride has been trampled into the dust and its glory has departed. Hunger and misery and despair have become the masters of this fair soil, these noble hills, these ancient rivers, these cities whose life story goes back into prehistoric night. All our calamities have been but a discipline of suffering; because for the great mission before us prosperity was not sufficient, adversity had also its training; to taste the glory of power and beneficence and joy was not sufficient, the knowledge of weakness and torture and humiliation was also needed.
One hopes that the lesson of weakness and humiliation is coming to its end. It has lasted long enough. But, for Sri Aurobindo, it can only end if we get rid of a central misconception, a fatal misconception. When we speak of the “laboratory of the soul,” of India’s wisdom and spirituality, a widespread tendency is to think that all this is fine for those confined to ashrams, or perhaps for old age, but of little practical use to build a nation. Sri Aurobindo frankly disagrees. To him, inner growth can never contradict outer growth, but can alone put it on a sound foundation. Referring to India’s extraordinarily creative past, which certainly never neglected material life and achievements, he observed:
Without this opulent vitality and opulent intellectuality India could never have done so much as she did with her spiritual tendencies. It is a great error to suppose that spirituality flourishes best in an impoverished soil with the life half-killed and the intellect discouraged and intimidated. When in 1920, Sri Aurobindo was asked to resume politics, while spelling out his reasons for turning down the request, he also said: I have always laid a dominant stress on the spiritual life, but my idea of spirituality has nothing to do with ascetic withdrawal or contempt or disgust of secular things. There is to me nothing secular, all human activity is for me a thing to be included in a complete spiritual life.
With half-veiled causticity, Sri Aurobindo explained:
People care nothing about the spiritual basis of life which is India’s real mission and the only possible source of her greatness, or give to it only a slight, secondary or incidental value, a something that has to be stuck on as a sentiment or a bit of colouring matter. Our whole principle is different.
We are sometimes asked what on earth we mean by spirituality in art and poetry or in political and social life-a confession of ignorance strange enough in any Indian mouth at this stage of our national history. We have here really an echo of the  European idea that religion and spirituality on the one side and intellectual activity and practical life on the other are two entirely different things and have each to be pursued on its own entirely separate lines and in obedience to its own entirely separate principles. True spirituality rejects no new light, no added means or materials of our human self-development. It means simply to keep our centre, our essential way of being, and our inborn nature and assimilate to it all we receive, and evolve out of it all we do and create. India can, if she will, give a new and decisive turn to the problems over which all mankind is labouring and stumbling, for the clue to their solutions is there in her ancient knowledge. Whether she will rise or not to the height of her opportunity in the renaissance which is coming upon her, is the question of her destiny.
To achieve India’s “renaissance,” Sri Aurobindo boldly and repeatedly called on his countrymen to develop the Kshatriya spirit, almost lost after centuries of subjection: the Kshatriya of old must again take his rightful position in our social polity to discharge the first and foremost duty of defending its interests. The brain is important without the right arm of strength. What India needs especially as this moment is the aggressive virtues, the spirit of soaring idealism, bold creation, fearless resistance, courageous attack; of the passive tama sic spirit of inertia we have already too much. We need to cultivate another training and temperament, another habit of mind.
And how do we cultivate that other training and temperament? We can cultivate it on the individual or on the collective level. Individually, that is yoga; it means opening ourselves to a wider consciousness and a greater power; it means allowing them to fashion anew our hardly human nature. And of course, it means discarding the misconception that yoga is good only for escaping from this world. Recently, a young Indian friend asked me, “But what is the benefit of yoga?” overlooking the rather mercantile aspect in his question, I tried to explain that the “benefit” is all that ordinary life cannot provide-all that the ancient Rishis were after: true mastery, true power, true expansion, and a true understanding of the world, which is so tragically lacking today. I don’t think my young friend was convinced it was really worth all the trouble which is why Sri Aurobindo never expected too many people to sincerely practise his exacting integral yoga. That brings us to the slower but crucial collective level. Sri Aurobindo always laid great stress on education. He himself had the best European education while in Cambridge, and, between 1897 and 1906, was a professor in the Baroda state college, then in the Bengal National College. So he knew the question in depth. And he had hopes in the young. Our call is to young India. It is the young who must be the builders of the new world- not those who accept the competitive individualism, the capitalism or the materialistic communism of the west as India’s future ideal, not those who are enslaved to old religious formulas and cannot believe in the acceptance and transformation of life by the spirit, but all who are free in mind and heart to accept a completer truth and labour for a greater ideal.
Sri Aurobindo never tired of calling for what he termed “a national education.” He gave this brief definition for it:
The education which starting with the past and making full use of the present builds up a great nation. Whatever wishes to cut off nation from its past is no friend of our national growth. Whatever fails to take advantage of the present is losing us the battle of life. We must therefore save for India that entire she has stored up of knowledge, character and noble thought in her immemorial past. We must acquire for her the best knowledge that Europe can give her and assimilate it to her own peculiar type of national temperament. We must introduce the best methods of teaching humanity has developed, whether modern or ancient. And all these we must harmonise into a system which will be impregnated with the spirit of self-reliance so as to build up men and not machines.
Sri Aurobindo had little love for British education in India, which he called a “mercenary and soulless education,” and for its debilitating influence on the “the innate possibilities” of the Indian brain. “In India,” he said, “the students generally have great capacities, but the system of education represses and destroys these capacities.” As in every field, he wanted India to carve out her own path courageously: the greatest knowledge and the greatest riches man can posses are by inheritance; she has that for which all mankind is waiting. The full soul rich with the inheritance of the past, the widening gains of the present, and the large potentiality of the future, can come only by a system of national education. It cannot by any extension or imitation or imitation of the system of the existing universities with its radically false principles, its vicious and mechanical methods, its dead-alive routine tradition and its narrow and sightless spirit. Only a new spirit and a new body born from the heart of the nation and full of the light and hope of its resurgence can create it. Sri Aurobindo also insisted on mastery of one’s mother-tongue, on the teaching of Sanskrit, which he certainly did not regard as a “dead language,” on artistic values based on the old spirit of Indian art, all of which he saw as essential to the integral development of the child’s personality. In short, nothing whether Indian or Western was rejected, but all had to be integrated in the Indian spirit.

This is clearly not the line Indian education has taken. If we see today that nothing even of the Mahabharata or the Ramayana is taught to an Indian child, we can measure the abyss to be bridged. That the greatest epics of mankind should be thrown away on the absurd and erroneous pretext that they are “religious” is beyond the comprehension of an impartial observer. A German or French or English child will be taught something of Homer’s Iliad and Odyssey, because they are regarded as the root of European culture, and somehow present in the European consciousness. He will not be asked to worship Zeus or Athena, but will be shown how the Ancients saw and experienced the world and the human being. But Indian epics, a hundred times richer and vaster in human experience, a thousand times more present in the Indian consciousness, will not be taught to an Indian child. Not to speak of other important texts such as the beautiful Tamil epics, Shilappadikaram and Manimekhalai. Even the Panchatantra and countless other highly educational collections of Indian stories-even folk stories-are ruled out. Certainly some aberration worked upon the minds of those who devised Indian education after independence. Or perhaps they devised nothing but were content with dusting off Macaulay’s brainchild. It is painful to see that the teaching of Sanskrit is almost systematically discouraged in India; it is painful to see that the deepest knowledge of the human being, that of yogic science, is discarded in favour of shallow Western psychology or psychoanalysis; it is painful to see that the average Indian student never even hears the name of Sri Aurobindo, who did so much for his country; and that, generally, Western intellectualism at its worst is the only food given to a nation whom Sri Aurobindo described as once the “deepest-toughed.” 

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