"Arise
and awake." What matters it if this little life goes? Everyone
has to die, the saint or the sinner, the rich or the poor. The body
never remains for anyone. Arise and awake and be perfectly sincere.
Our insincerity in India is awful; what we want is character, that
steadiness and character that make a man cling on to a thing like
grim death.
CW: Vol.3:
Lectures from Colombo to Almora: The Vedanta (p.431)
You
are all born to do it. Have faith in yourselves, great convictions
are the mothers of great deeds. Onward for ever! Sympathy for the
poor, the downtrodden, even unto death -- this is our motto.
Onward,
brave lads!
CW: Vol.5:
Epistles – First Series: VII (p.30)
Let each one of us pray
day and night for the downtrodden millions in India who are held fast
by poverty, priest craft, and tyranny — pray day and night for them.
I care more to preach religion to them than to the high and the rich.
I am no metaphysician, no philosopher, nay, no saint. But I am poor,
I love the poor. I see what they call the poor of this country, and
how many there are who feel for them! What an immense difference in
India! Who feels there for the two hundred millions of men and women
sunken for ever in poverty and ignorance? Where is the way out? Who
feels for them? They cannot find light or education. Who will bring
the light to them — who will travel from door to door bringing
education to them? Let these people be your God — think of them,
work for them, pray for them incessantly — the Lord will show you
the way. Him I call a Mahâtman (great soul) whose heart bleeds for
the poor, otherwise he is a Durâtman (wicked soul). Let us unite our
wills in continued prayer for their good. We may die unknown,
unpitied, unbewailed, without accomplishing anything — but not one
thought will be lost. It will take effect, sooner or later. My heart
is too full to express my feeling; you know it, you can imagine it.
So long as the millions live in hunger and ignorance, I hold every
man a traitor who, having been educated at their expense, pays not
the least heed to them! I call those men who strut about in their
finery, having got all their money by grinding the poor, wretches, so
long as they do not do anything for those two hundred millions who
are now no better than hungry savages! We are poor, my brothers, we
are nobodies, but such have been always the instruments of the Most
High. The Lord bless you all.
Ibid.: XXV
(p.57-58)
Without
that there is no well - being for your upper classes. You will be
destroyed by internecine quarrels and fights -- which you have been
having so long. When the masses will wake up, they will come to
understand your oppression of them, and by a puff of their mouth you
will be entirely blown away! It is they who have introduced
civilisation amongst you; and it is they who will then pull it down.
Think how at the hands of the Gauls the mighty ancient Roman
civilisation crumbled into dust! Therefore I say, try to rouse these
lower classes from slumber by imparting learning and culture to them.
When they will awaken -- and awaken one day they must -- they also
will not forget your good services to them and will remain grateful
to you.
CW: Vol.7:
Conversation and Dialogues: From the Diary of Disciple: VII (p.150)
It
is all right for those who have plenty of money and position to let
the world roll on such, but I call him a traitor who, having been
educated, nursed in luxury by the heart's blood of the downtrodden
millions of toiling poor, never even takes a thought for them. Where,
in what period of history your rich men, noblemen, your priests and
potentates took any thought for the poor -- the grinding of whose
faces is the very life - blood of their power?
But
the Lord is great, the vengeance came sooner or later, and they who
sucked the life - blood of the poor, whose very education was at
their expense, whose very power was built on their poverty, were in
their turn sold as slaves by hundreds and thousands, their wives and
daughters dishonoured, their property robbed for the last 1,000
years, and do you think it was for no cause? Why amongst the poor of
India so many are Mohammedans? It is nonsense to say, they were
converted by the sword. It was to gain their liberty from the . . .
zemindars and from the . . . priest, and as a consequence you find in
Bengal there are more Mohammedans than Hindus amongst the
cultivators, because there were so many zemindars there. Who thinks
of raising these sunken downtrodden millions? A few thousand
graduates do not make a nation, a few rich men do not make a nation.
True, our opportunities are less, but still there is enough to feed
and clothe and made 300 millions more comfortable, nay, luxurious.
Ninety per cent of our people are without education -- who thinks of
that?-- these Babus, the so - called patriots?
CW: Vol.8:
Epistles – Fourth Series: XXXIV (p.329-330)
Trampled
under others' feet doing slavery for others, are you men any more?
You are not worth a pin's head! In this fertile country with abundant
water - supply, where nature produces wealth and harvest a thousand
times more than in others, you have no food for your stomach, no
clothes to cover your body! In this country of abundance, the produce
of which has been the cause of the spread of civilisation in other
countries, you are reduced to such straits! Your condition is even
worse than that of a dog. And you glory in your Vedas and Vedanta! A
nation that cannot provide for its simple food and clothing, which
always depends on others for its subsistence -- what is there for it
to vaunt about? Throw your religious observances overboard for the
present and be first prepared for the struggle for existence. People
of foreign countries are turning out such golden results from the raw
materials produced in your country, and you, like asses of burden,
are only carrying their load. The people of foreign countries import
Indian raw goods, manufacture various commodities by bringing their
intelligence to bear upon them, and become great; whereas you have
locked up your intelligence, thrown away your inherited wealth to
others, and roam about crying piteously for food.
CW: Vol.7:
Conversation and Dialogues: From the Diary of Disciple: VII
(p.144-145)
Ay,
in this country of ours, the very birth - place of the Vedanta, our
masses have been hypnotised for ages into that state. To touch them
is pollution, to sit with them is pollution! Hopeless they were born,
hopeless they must remain! And the result is that they have been
sinking, sinking, sinking, and have come to the last stage to which a
human being can come. For what country is there in the world where
man has to sleep with the cattle? And for this, blame nobody else, do
not commit the mistake of the ignorant. The effect is here and the
cause is here too. We are to blame. Stand up, be bold, and take the
blame on your own shoulders. Do not go about throwing mud at others;
for all the faults you suffer from, you are the sole and only cause.
CW: Vol.3:
Lectures from Colombo to Almora: The Vedanta (p.428-429)
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