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THE VOICE OF THE SILENCE |
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From the BOOK OF THE GOLDEN PRECEPTSFor the Daily Use of Lanoos (Disciples)
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These instructions are for those ignorant of the dangers of the lower IDDHI1 He who would hear the voice of the Nada2, the "Soundless Sound", and comprehend it, he has to learn the nature of Dharana3 Having become indifferent to objects of perception, the pupil must seek out the Rajah of Footnote: "He who is engaged in the performance of Yoga, who has subdued his senses and who has concentrated his mind in me (Krishna), such Yogis all the Siddhis stand ready to serve." 2The "Soundless Voice", or the "Voice of the Silence." Literally perhaps this would read "Voice in the Spiritual Sound," as Nada is the equivalent word in Sanskrit for the Senzar term. 3Dharana is the intense and perfect concentration of the mind upon some one interior object, accompanied by complete abstraction from everything pertaining to the external Universe, or the world of the senses. Voice of the Silence, page 1 |
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the senses, the Thought-Producer, he who awakes illusion. The Mind is the great Slayer of the Real. Let the Disciple slay the Slayer. For- When to himself his form appears unreal, as do on waking all the forms he sees in dreams; When he has ceased to hear the many, he may discern the ONE - the inner sound which kills the outer. Then only, not till then, shall he forsake the region of Asat, the false, to come unto the realm of Sat, the true. Before the Soul can see, the Harmony within must be attained, and fleshly eyes be rendered blind to all illusion. Before the Soul can hear, the image (man) has to become as deaf to roarings as to whispers, to cries of bellowing elephants as the silvery buzzing of the golden fire-fly. Voice of the Silence, page 2 |
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Before the Soul can comprehend and may remember, she must unto the Silent Speaker be united, just as the form to which the clay is modelled is first united with the potter's mind. For then the Soul will hear, and will remember. And then to the inner ear will speak- The VOICE OF THE SILENCE And say: If thy Soul smiles while bathing in the Sunlight of thy Life; if thy Soul sings within her chrysalis of flesh and matter; if thy Soul weeps inside her castle of illusion; if thy Soul struggles to break the silver thread that binds her to the MASTER;1 know, O Disciple thy Soul is of the earth. When to the World's turmoil thy budding Footnote: Voice of the Silence, page 3 |
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Soul1 lends ear; when to the roaring voice of the Great Illusion2 thy Soul responds; when frightened at the sight of the hot tears of pain; when defeated by the cries of distress, thy Soul withdraws like the shy turtle within the carapace of SELFHOOD, learn, O Disciple, of her Silent "God" thy Soul is an unworthy shrine. When waxing stronger, thy Soul glides forth from her secure retreat; and breaking loose from the protecting shrine; extends her silver thread and rushes onward; when beholding her image on the waves of Space she whispers, "This is I- declare, O Disciple, that thy Soul is caught in the webs of delusion.3 This earth, Disciple, is the Hall of Sorrow, wherein are set along the Path of dire probations, traps to ensnare by EGO by delusion called "Great Heresy".4 This earth, O ignorant Disciple, is but the Footnote: Voice of the Silence, page 4 |
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dismal entrance leading to the twilight that precedes the valley of true light - that light which no wind can extinguish, that light which burns without a wick or fuel. Saith the Great Law: "In order to become the KNOWER of ALL SELF,1 thou hast first of SELF to be the knower". To reach the knowledge of that SELF, thou hast to give up SELF to Non-Self, Being to Non-Being, and then thou canst respose between the wings of the GREAT BIRD. Aye, sweet is rest between the wings of that which is not born, nor dies, but is the AUM2 throughout eternal3 ages. Bestride the Bird of Life if thou would'st know.4 Footnote: Voice of the Silence, page 5 |
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Give up thy life, if thou would'st live.1 Three Halls, O weary Pilgrim lead to the end of toils. Three Halls, O conqueror of Mara, will bring thee through three states2 into the fourth,3 and thence into the seven Worlds,4 the Worlds of Rest Eternal. If thou would'st learn their names, then hearken, and remember. The name of the first Hall is IGNORANCE - Avidya It is the Hall in which thou saw'st the light, in which thou livest and shalt die.5 The name of Hall the second is the Hall of LEARNING.6 In it thy Soul will find the blossoms Footnote: Voice of the Silence, page 6 |
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of life, but under every flower a serpent coiled.1 The name of the third Hall is WISDOM, beyond which stretch the shoreless waters of AKSHARA, the indestructible Fount of Omniscience.2 If thou would'st cross the first Hall safely, let not thy mind mistake the fires of lust that burn therein for the sunlight of life. If thou would'st cross the second safely, stop not the fragrance of its stupefying blossoms to inhale. If freed thou would'st be from the karmic chains, seek not for thy Guru in those mayavic regions. The WISE ONES tarry not in pleasure-grounds of senses. The WISE ONES heed not the sweet-tongued voices of illlusion. Footnote: Voice of the Silence, page 7 |
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Seek for him who is to give thee birth,1 in the Hall of Wisdom, the Hall which lies beyond, wherein all shadows are unknown, and where the light of truth shines with unfading glory. That which is uncreate abides in thee, Disciple, as it abides in that Hall. If thou would'st reach it and blend the two, thou must divest thyself of thy dark garments of illusion. Stifle the voice of flesh, allow no image of the senses to get between its light and thine, that thus the twain may blend in one. And having learnt thine own Ajnyani2 flee from the Hall of Learning. This Hall is dangerous in its perfidious beauty, is needed but for thy probation. Beware, Lanoo, lest dazzled by illusive radiance thy Soul should linger and be caught in its deceptive light. This light shines from the jewel of the Great Footnote: Voice of the Silence, page 8 |
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Ensnarer, (Mara).1 The senses it bewitches, blinds the mind and leaves the unwary an abandoned wreck. The moth attracted to the dazzling flame of thy night-lamp is doomed to perish in the viscid oil. The unwary Soul that fails to grapple with the mockiing demon of illusion, will return to earth the slave of Mara. Behold the Hosts of Souls. Watch how they hover o'er the stormy sea of human life, and how, exhausted, bleeding, broken-winged, they drop one after another on the swelling waves. Tossed by the fierce winds, chased by the gale, they drift into the eddies and disappear within the first great vortex. If through the Hall of Wisdom, thou would'st reach the Vale of Bliss, Disciple, close fast thy senses against the great dire heresy of Separateness that weans thee from the rest. Footnote: Voice of the Silence, page 9 |
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Let not thy "Heaven-Born", merged in the sea of Maya, break from the Universal Parent (SOUL), but let the fiery power retire into the inmost chamber, the chamber of the Heart,1 and the abode of the World's Mother.2 Then from the heart that Power shall rise into the sixth, the middle region, the place between thine eyes, when it becomes the breath of the ONE-SOUL, the voice which filleth all, thy Master's voice. 'Tis only then thou canst become a "Walker of the Sky,"3 who treads the winds above the waves, whose step touches not the waters. Before thou set'st thy foot upon the ladder's Footnote: Voice of the Silence, page 10 |
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upper rung, the ladder of the mystic sounds, thou hast to hear the voice of thy inner GOD1 in seven manners. The first is like the nightingale's sweet voice chanting a song of parting to its mate. The second comes as the sound of a silver cymbal of the Dhyanis, awakening the twinkling stars. The next is as the plaint melodious of the ocean-sprite imprisoned in its shell. And this is followed by the chant of Vina.2 The fifth like sound of bamboo-flute shrills in thine ear. It changes next into a trumpet-blast. The last vibrates like the dull rumbling of a thounder-cloud. Footnote: Voice of the Silence, page 11 |
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The seventh swallows all the other sounds. They die, and then are heard no more. When the six1 are slain and at the Master's feet are laid, then is the pupil merged into the ONE2, becomes that ONE and lives therein. Before that path is entered, thou must destroy thy lunar body,3 cleanse thy mind-body,4 and make clean thy heart. Eternal life's pure waters, clear and crystal, with the monsoon temptest's muddy torrents cannot mingle. Heaven's dew-drop glittering in the morn's first sunbeam within the bosom of the lotus, when dropped on earth becomes a piece of clay; behold, the pearl is now a speck of mire. Footnote: Voice of the Silence, page 12 |
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Strive with thy thoughts unclean before they overpower thee. Use them as they will thee, for if thou sparest them and they take root and grow, know well, these thoughts will overpower and kill thee. Beware, Disciple, suffer not, e'en though it be their shadow, to approach. For it will grow, increase in size and power, and then this thing of darkness will absorb thy being before thou hast well realized the black foul monster's presence. Before the 'mystic Power"1 can make of thee a God, Lanoo, thou must have gained the faculty to slay thy lunar form at will. The Self of Matter and the SELF of Spirit can never meet. One of the twain must disappear; there is no place for both. Ere thy Soul's mind can understand, the bud of personality must be crushed out; the worm of sense destroyed past resurrection. Footnote: Voice of the Silence, page 13 |
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Thou canst not travel on the Path before thou hast become that Path itself.1 Let thy Soul lend its ear to every cry of pain like as the lotus bares its heart to drink the morning sun. Let not the fierce Sun dry one tear of pain before thyself hast wiped it from the sufferer's eye. But let each burning human tear drop on thy heart and there remain; nor ever brush it off, until the pain that caused it is removed. These tears, O thou of heart most merciful, these are the streams that irrigate the fields of charity immortal. 'Tis on such soil that grows the midnight blossom of Buddha,2 more difficult to find, more rare to view, than is the Footnote: Voice of the Silence, page 14 |
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flower of the Vogay tree. It is the seed of freedom from rebirth. It isolates the Arhat both from strife and lust, it leads him through the fields of Being unto the peace and bliss known only in the land of Silence and Non-being. Kill out desire; but if thou killest it, take heed lest from the dead it should again arise. Kill out love of life; but if thou slayest Tanha1, let this not be for thrist of life eternal, but to replace the fleeting by the everlasting. Desire nothing. Chafe not at Karma, nor at Nature's changeless laws. But struggle only with the personal, the transitory, the evanescent and the perishable Help Nature and work on with her; and Nature will regard thee as one of her creators and make obeisance. And she will open before thee the portals Footnote: Voice of the Silence, page 15 |
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of her secret chambers, lay bare before thy gaze the treasures hidden in the very depth of her pure virgin bosom. Unsullied by the hand of Matter, she shows her treasures only to the eye of the Spirit - the eye which never closes, the eye for which there is no veil in all her kingdoms. Then will she show thee the means and way, the first gate and the second, the third, up to the very seventh. And then, the goal; beyond which lie, bathed in the sunlight of the Spirit, glories untold, unseen by any save the eye of the Soul. There is but one road to the Path; at its very end alone the Voice of the Silence can be heard. The ladder by which the candidate ascends is formed of rungs of suffering and pain; these can be silenced only by the voice of virtue. Woe, then, to thee, Disciple, if there is one single vice thou hast not left behind; for then the ladder will give way and overthrow thee; its foot rests in the deep mire of thy sins and failings, and ere thou canst attempt to cross this wide abyss of matter thou hast to Voice of the Silence, page 16 |
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lave thy feet in Waters of Renunciation. Beware lest thou should'st set a foot still soiled upon the ladder's lowest rung. Woe unto him who dares pollute one rung with miry feet. The foul and viscous mud will dry, become tenacious, then glue his feet unto the spot; and like a bird caught in the wily fowler's lime, he will be stayed from further progress. His vices will take shape and drag him down. His sins will raise their voices like as the jackal's laugh and sob after the sun goes down; his thoughts become an army, and bear him off a captive slave. Kill thy desires, Lanoo, make thy vices impotent, ere the first step is taken on the solemn journey. Strangle thy sins, and make them dumb for ever, before thou dost lift one foot to mount the ladder. Silence thy thoughts and fix thy whole attention on thy Master, whom yet thou dost not see, but whom thou feelest. Voice of the Silence, page 17 |
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Merge into one sense thy senses, if thou would'st be secure against the foe. 'Tis by that sense alone which lies concealed within the hollow of thy brain, that the steep path which leadeth to thy Master may be disclosed before thy Soul's dim eyes. Long and weary is the way before thee, O Disciple. One single thought about the past that thou has left behind, will drag thee down and thou wilt have to start the climb anew. Kill in thyself all memory of past experiences. Look not behind or thou art lost. Do not believe that lust can ever be killed out if gratified or satiated, for this is an abomination inspired by Mara. It is by feeding vice that it expands and waxes strong, like to the worm that fattens on the blossom's heart. The rose must re-become the bud, born of its parent stem before the parasite has eaten through its heart and drunk its life-sap. The golden tree puts forth its jewel-buds before its trunk is withered by the storm. Voice of the Silence, page 18 |
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The Pupil must regain the child-state he has lost ere the first sound can fall upon his ear. The light from the ONE MASTER, the one unfading golden light of Spirit, shoots its effulgent beams on the Disciple from the very first. Its rays thread through the thick, dark clouds of Matter. Now here, now there, these rays illumine it, like sun-sparks light the earth through the thick foliage of the jungle growth. But, O Disciple, unless the flesh is passive, head cool, the Soul as firm and pure as flaming diamond, the radiance will not reach the chamber, its sunlight will not warm the heart, nor will the mystic sounds of the akasic heights1 reach the ear, however eager, at the initial stage. Unless thou hear'st, thou canst not see. Unless thou see'st, thou canst not hear. To hear and see, this is the second stage. Footnote: Voice of the Silence, page 19 |
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When the Disciple sees and hears, and when he smells and tastes, eyes closed, ears shut, with mouth and nostrils stopped; when the four senses blend and ready are to pass into the fifth, that of the inner touch - then into the stage the fourth he hath passed on. And in the fifth, O slayer of thy thoughts, all these again have to be killed beyond reanimation.1 Withhold thy mind from all external objects, all external sights. Withhold internal images, lest on thy Soul-light a dark shadow they should cast. Thou are now in DHARAN,2 the sixth stage. When thou hast passed into the seventh, O happy one, thou shalt perceive no more the sacred Footnote: Voice of the Silence, page 20 |
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Three,1 for thou shalt have become that Three thyself. Thyself and mind, like twins upon a line, the star which is thy goal burns overhead.2 The Three that dwell in glory and in bliss ineffable, now in the World of Maya have lost their names. They have become one star, the fire that burns but scorches not, that five which is the Upadhi3 of the Flame. And this, O Yogi of success, is what men call Dhyana,4 the right percursor of Samadhi.5 Footnote: 1Every stage of development in Raja Yoga is symbolized by a geometrical figure. This one is the sacred Triangle and precedes Dharna. The Δ is the sign of the high Chelas, while another kind of triangle is that of high Initiates. It is the symbol "I" discoursed upon by Buddha and used by him as a symbol of the embodied form of Tathagata when released from the three methods of the Prajna. Once the preliminary and lower stages passed, the disciple sees no more the Δ but the - abbreviation of the -, the full Septenary. Its true form is not given here, as it is almost sure to be pounced upon by some charlatans and - desecrated in its use for fraudulent purposes. Voice of the Silence, page 21 |
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And now thy Self is lost in SELF, Thyself unto THYSELF, merged in THAT SELF from which thou first didst radiate. Where is thy individuality, Lanoo, where the Lanoo himself? It is the spark lost in the fire, the drop within the ocean, the ever-present ray become the All and the eternal radiance. And now, Lanoo, thou art the doer and the witness, the radiator and the radiation, Light in the Sound, and the Sound in the Light. Thou art acquainted with the five impediments, O blessed one. Thou art their conqueror, the Master of the sixth, deliverer of the four modes of Truth,1 The light that falls upon them shines from thyself, O thou who wast Disciple, but art Teacher now. And of these modes of Truth - Footnote: Voice of the Silence, page 22 |
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Hast thou not passed through knowledge of all misery - truth the first? Hast thou not conquered the Maras' King at Tsi, the portal of assembling - truth the second?1 Hast thou not sin at the third gate destroyed, and truth the third attained? Hast thou not entered Tau, the "Path" that leads to knowledge - the fourth truth?2 And now, rest 'neath the Bodhi tree, which is perfection of all knowledge, for, know, thou art the Master of SAMADHI - the state of faultless vision. Behold! thou hast become the Light, thou hast become the Sound, thou are thy Master and thy GOD. Thou art THYSELF the object of thy Footnote: Voice of the Silence, page 23 |
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search: the VOICE unbroken, that resounds throughout eternities, exempt from change, from sin exempt, the Seven Sounds in one, THE VOICE OF THE SILENCE Voice of the Silence, page 24 |