Now, in the past, this working of the Gods was recognised, and the

sacred books are full of it. They showed themselves continually among

men, they carried on their work, as it were, in the full blaze of day.

But now no longer do they show themselves to men at large, and many have

forgotten even their existence, and very many people, even in India,

materialised by the thought in which they have been trained, are half

ashamed to say that they believe in the existence and the working of the

Devas. The unbelief makes no difference, save to those who disbelieve.

The working of the Gods remains ever the same. They are ever busy in

carrying out the Supreme Will. Only they do not show themselves, and to

those alone who recognise their existence and their work will they

manifest themselves. If in the old days they showed themselves as they

do not now, it was because men then had reverence and love and were

willing to bow down to those who were wiser and greater than themselves;

because then democracy was not reigning; because then the ignorant did

not think themselves equal to the learned, nor did man deem himself

equal to the Gods. In those days, because they could help they came to

the helping; but they will never come visibly again to earth until men

have learnt to reverence once more what is above them, and to understand

their place in the Kosmos, to worship as well as to command. The Gods

work all the same. They are not deprived of their functions by our

folly, by our conceit, by our ignorance. Only they work unseen, and we

forfeit the sweet comfort of their visible presence, the strength and

joy of the old heroic days, the dignity of conscious companionship with

the Immortals, the ever-renewed assurance of super-physical life. Not

one death that happens on our earth, but a God has struck away that body

whose work is over; not one "natural catastrophe," but a God has guided

it to the happening; not one help given to a man in need, but a God is

the agent behind the visible helper; not one answer to the cry of man in

his distress, that is not the response of a God to human sorrow.

Everywhere they are working. Everywhere they are bringing about what we

see as dead mechanical nature. Every phenomenon is the veil of a God,

and there is nothing done in which an Intelligence does not take part.

Seven are the great Gods below the Trinity, below the Trimûrti. Every

religion, again, acknowledges these Seven. The Christian speaks of the

"Seven Spirits that are before the throne of God." The Zoroastrian

tells us of the seven Ameshaspendas who rule the world. The Chaldean

spoke of the seven great Gods. Five only are working and two are

concealed, for the universe is in process of evolution and only five

stages of it have been reached. Therefore only with regard to five can

we definitely speak as to working. The two concealed are beyond our

knowing; they are related to future stages of the evolution of the

Kosmos. But the five we will now consider. Their names in connection

with their functions you know well enough. They are connected with the

tattvas of which we were speaking yesterday--the Lord of A'kâsha, Indra;

the Lord of Air, Vâyu; the Lord of Fire, Agni; the Lord of Water,

Varuna; the Lord of Earth, sometimes called Kshiti (various names are

used for him); each of these great Gods has what we may call one region

marked out for his working. The matter of that region is the matter in

which he works; but in addition to that, each one is represented in the

realms of the others by a sub-division on which his impression is

especially made. These are the great kosmic planes that I have spoken of

marked off from each other by the tattvas. But if we come down to the

physical plane, dealing only with Prithivî Tattva, we shall then find

that that is also seven-fold in division and that we have physical

solid, physical earth or Prithivî, physical water or Apas, physical fire

or Agni, physical air or Vâyu, physical ether or A'kâsha. Each of these

great Gods works on each plane through the medium that corresponds to

the region which belongs to him in the Kosmos as a whole. How often we

see those correspondences as it were printed in physical nature. We have

light with its seven sub-divisions as seen in the solar spectrums

showing the seven colours, and the scale with its seven notes. Colours

and notes alike result from vibrations, and are determined by the number

of vibrations occurring in a unit of time. As the universe is built by

vibrations, colour and sound are factors of the universe at large, and

every region is said to have its own colour; the God of that region has

his colour--dependent on his vibratory force--which he imprints on the

region over which he rules; so that if a Ṛishi looks at the solar system

from a higher plane, he not only hears the seven fundamental notes of

music, making "the harmony of the spheres," but he sees a gorgeous

display of colours, as the sphere of every great Deva with his own

colour interpenetrates the others, yielding an iridescent splendour of

interfering radiances, the marvellous "rainbow that is round the throne

of God." Such mystic expressions have lost their meaning for the

majority, because the sight of those who wrote them is but little

developed in these days, and few are they who can see as the seer saw of

old.

Each of these great Gods has under him a host of subordinate Gods who

carry out his decrees. The constitution of an ordinary state will give

you a very good picture of the government of the solar system. We have

at the head an Emperor or an Empress; then the officers who represent

that supreme authority in separate divisions of the realm; there is the

one central authority over the whole, and the officers who wield it in

different areas of the Empire. Then these officers are graded in rank,

and we have higher and subordinate Ministers, Judges, Magistrates,

in descending order, each with a smaller and smaller district to

administer, the functions of each becoming more limited as you descend

the official ladder; and each responsible to his official superior. That

is really a very good picture of the government of the solar system; the

head of all is Íshvara Himself; His Viceroys are the great Gods, each

with his own vast area over which he rules, and each with his official

hierarchy under him, until you come down to the lowest Devas, who carry

on the work in the limited area of a village of the solar system.

Such is the outline, then, of the functions. The next thing to grasp

is, that, when we see on this plane in which our consciousness is

working--the physical plane--any one of these fundamental forms of

manifestation, we should try to realise the presence of the God behind

the material phenomenon. Not a fire that burns upon the earth, whether

the fire of the volcanic mountain, whether the fire ranging through the

vast forest, whether the fire burning on the household hearth, or on the

sacrificial altar, that is not Agni in manifestation, with the

possibility of his powers coming into visibility. They were not

dreamers, they who bade you of old keep safe the fire, the household

fire which husband and wife at the bridal kindled, and which, when the

life of the married was over in the home, they still carried out into

the forest; they carried with them the fire, and it took with them the

presence of the God, who through the household life had blessed, had

guided, had given prosperity and made the final withdrawal from the

household life possible and desirable. That is one of the many truths

which modern India is losing.

But when these things were believed in, and the ceremonies connected with

them were carried on, then nature worked in a definite order, and there

were not the same continual irregularities that we have in our modern

days. By that harmonious working between man and the Gods, nature answered

to man as man answered to nature; while man did his duty, nature in her

turn did her duty also; the failure of rain, the failure of crops, the

failure of sunshine, the presence of plague, or of any other form of human

misery, was seen as having its root in the failure of humanity; and man

turned dutifully to that which he had neglected, and thus readjusted the

balance which his irregularity had displaced. Let us try and see, as an

example, one concrete working in what we call natural evolution. We will

turn to the great God Varuna. He works through water; every manifestation

of water is his, whether on the physical or on any other plane, in any of

the forms that it may take, for what we call "water" is naturally the

lowest, coarsest manifestation, his physical body, as it were. He works

with it in nature in endless ways--to dissolve, to combine, to dissociate.

When we take the greater workings, how very grand is the conception we may

gain of the might of the God. Come back with me, far back, into the past,

ere humanity had taken form; there see the world as it then was; see how,

as fire and water, Agni and Varuna are working on every material to fit

the world to be the birthplace of the yet unborn humanity. See how Varuna

is working in order to prepare what is wanted of mountain and of valley,

of river and of plain; see the might of his work as well as that of his

brother Agni, in apparent clash but really in harmony; fire and water

meet, explode, and toss up a mountain-chain where before there was none;

see how he gathers snow on the mountain peaks, and gradually fills with

masses of this snow, frozen into ice, the mountain ravines made by the

combined volcanic action; see how the slow ploughing begins; ploughing,

ploughing and ploughing again, as the mighty God works onward in the form

of glaciers, grinding his furrow through the earth, and preparing for the

future; see, ages later, how the channel cut out by the glacier is filled

by the tumbling cataracts from melted snow, and a turbulent torrent rolls

downwards, and against its resistless waves nothing is able to stand; the

valley dug out by the plough of the ice is filled with water, and from it

the soil is gradually deposited, which in the future will make fertile

land for crops in order that man may live. Then Varuna binds his waters

into a narrower and narrower channel, until there is mountain range and

valley and a river flowing through it: and he carries his river downwards

and pours it into the sea and his brother Agni draws it up again to form

the clouds. There has come by that mighty action, destructive as it seems

in appearance, the building of the plain and the valley where men shall

live and love, where children shall be playing, where horses shall graze,

where corn shall grow and ripen in the sunshine, and where, on the

peaceful banks of the river, men shall worship the God who made possible

their happy life.

We talk about the "cruelty of nature." Let us try and understand what

this cruelty means. The world now is inhabited. Crowds of men are here,

and lo! the river, that made the habitation of the valley possible and

keeps it fruitful, now overflows its banks and the mighty flood sweeps

away village and town, men, women, children, and cattle, and only

desolation is left behind. What is this? Is this horror a divine

working? What is this that Varuna has done? Varuna is working for

evolution. His thought is not fixed on the forms in which the life is

cabined, but on the life that is evolving within them, which can make

for itself new forms. When those men are swept away, it is only the

breaking of the forms that happens; the life up-springs uninjured and

set free; for the body is the prison-house of the evolving life, and if

the prison doors were never thrown open, we should be in jail all our

lives and make no progress for the future. The God to whom form is

nothing and life everything, to whom form is but a changing, convenient

vehicle, and the life that moulds the form is the one thing that is

worthy of thought, he strikes away the form when its purpose is

completed; to him such destruction is the act of mightiest charity; it

is the deed most helpful to evolution. We err, my brothers, when we look

on death with eyes that are full of tears, with hearts that are

breaking. Death is he who brings us to a higher birth, and who sets free

the imprisoned soul; it is the liberation of the bird confined within

the limits of a cage, enabling it to soar upwards into the heavens,

singing, as it goes, with joy at the freedom it has recovered. Does that

seem strange? Let us take an illustration from the _Mahâbhârata_:--

There was a council among the Gods in Svarga, how some of them would

take incarnation upon earth for the sake of helping men at a great

crisis in the world's history. Great men were needed, and the question

arose whether some of the Gods were willing to bind themselves within

the limits of human form, in order to give special help to human

progress; among those who were needed for the work that was coming was

the son of Soma Deva, Varchas, as he was called, and the Gods desired

that this Deva should be born on earth. Soma Deva hesitated. He was not

willing that his son should leave him and the heavenly life, and

although he finally consented that he should be born as Abhimanyu, the

son of Arjuna, it was only on the condition that he should live but for

sixteen years, and be killed in the great battle of Kurukshetra. You

say, what a strange view of life! What an extraordinary condition for

love to make, that this youth should die at the age of sixteen, in the

very flower of his dawning manhood, should die a death of violence. Yet

that was the will of the one who loved him best, for heaven sees with

different eyes from earth. Soma saw the life, and cared not for the

form; to a God the form is a prison, death is the gaoler that liberates;

hence the condition was made that only for sixteen years might the

divine youth live a human life, and then "my son of mighty arms shall

come back to me," and that from a battle field, dying gloriously in the

midst of the fight.

Do you know that sometimes the swamping of a civilisation by a natural

convulsion--such as the going down of Atlantis below the waves of the

ocean that we now call the Atlantic, the wiping out of the whole nation

or race--is the best proof of love that the Supreme Íshvara through

His intermediate agents can show to the lives therein embodied. For

there are stages in the world's story where man is so passionately set

on a line of action that is against his real progress, when he so

determinately sets his desires on objects that hold him back and delay

his evolution, that the only mercy that the Gods can show him is to

break his form in pieces, and give him as it were a new start for the

evolving of himself--the life. Sometimes I have felt, as I have gone

through some of the miseries of our great cities in the West, when, in

the pursuance of my duty, I have gone with breaking heart through the

slums of eastern and southern London, or through those of Glasgow, or

Edinburgh, or Sheffield, as I have noted the types of men and women

around me, as I have seen the human almost veiled by the brute, and

humanity degraded well-nigh beyond possibility of recognition, that no

appeal for help was fitting save one that would set free that imprisoned

life. I have felt that nothing save the destruction of the forms could

give any hope for those imprisoned within them; that for those men and

women, as they were, degraded, brutal, drunken, profligate, their very

forms with the impress of the animal, the best mercy that God could show

them would be an earthquake that would swallow the whole great city and

set free the lives pent hopeless within it. For not one life would be

lost, not one life would pass away, but they would be set free to go

into somewhat less unplastic forms and give scope for that divine

working towards evolution, which is in extreme cases only possible when

the forms, forms of evil, are gone. We speak sometimes of the training

of children being easier than that of grown-up people, because they are

more plastic. So also the Gods want oftentimes the child-ego in the

plastic form instead of in the prison-house grown rigid by age; and they

therefore break that environment in order that the young life may grow.

Another great function of the Gods is the dealing with the karma of

nations, "collective karma," as it is sometimes called. Suppose a nation

is acting in its collective capacity--I am not now thinking of the

individuals brought into it by their individual karma but of the nation

acting as a unit--and suppose it commits a crime against another nation.

There has been one working of karma so tremendous during the last year,

that I will take it as an illustration--Spain. Some centuries ago Spain

was at the summit of her power; mighty was she among the western

nations. There was sent to her, in order to help her forward, the gift

of new knowledge. It came truly in a somewhat unacceptable guise, for it

came from Arabia, with the stamp of Muhammed upon it; it was brought by

the children of Islâm; they brought the light of science with them,

and, as they established themselves in southern Spain, they gave that

light to Spain. Universities were established. Large classes were

formed. From every part of Europe men come crowding to the Schools of

Cordova, and there they learnt the beginnings of the Science that has

since grown into so mighty a tree in western lands. What did Spain do?

Spain called up against these Moors, and against the Hebrews--who also

were learned in the learning of the East--the frightful weapons of the

Inquisition, the stake, the rack, the dungeon, the torture of exile. Who

can count the hundreds of thousands driven out from home, the broken

families, the miseries, the poverty and starvation intolerable, which

marked the expulsion of the Jews and of the Moors from Spain? Still her

karma of success was not complete. Across the Atlantic ocean she sped,

Italy lending one of her sons for the glory of the Spanish Empire. In

the wake of the ships of Columbus there followed the ships of the

conquerors of America, full of Spanish soldiers. I cannot dwell on the

story of the conquest of Mexico, and the still more terrible conquest of

Peru; I have no time to wring your hearts, as I might, with the tale of

the destruction of a great civilisation, of the killing out of the last

exquisite traces in Peru of one of the most perfect civilisations that

our world has ever known, of the crushing of the gentle Indian race

there by chains, by imprisonment, shut out from the glorious Sun whose

children their Incas were. Too gentle to struggle, accustomed only to a

life of flowers, of music, and of sunshine, they were crammed into caves

that they were made to dig in ancient cliffs, dying by thousands upon

thousands in the digging out of the gold and silver which their Spanish

conquerors demanded, until the very name of the ancient nation perished,

and only a few scattered Peruvian Indians remained to represent what was

one of the fairest civilisations of the world. Such was the karma made

by Spain in the days of her glory, and the horror of her conquests sank

into the oblivion of the past. But do the Gods forget? Nay, their memory

is perfect. They are the administrators of the divine law, and give the

harvest to the sowers. From the very country which they outraged, from

the very land that they conquered, a new nation springs up as the

centuries go on to take up the old struggle between the two hemispheres,

and to-day we have seen America and Spain closing again in the

death-grip, but the scale of balance is now weighed down on the other

side, and America becomes the karmic agent for working out the woes of

the Aztecs and the Peruvians, and for driving from the western

hemisphere the nation that there outraged humanity in the centuries

gone by. Thus the Gods are needed to bring nations together to balance

up these accounts between the races, and so to restore equilibrium once

again. Thus they work, using men as their agents, and they bring about

these national results. Partly they do it by bringing to birth, at a

particular time, men whose individual karma fits them to be the agents

of the collective karma of the nation. What was more striking in the

Spanish war which has just closed, than the absolute incapacity shown by

the men who were the rulers of Spain? Whence came they? They were men

who in the past by their individual karma had fitted themselves for the

sorry fate of incapable rulers, and they were guided by the Gods to take

birth in the families which give rulers to Spain, in order that, by

their weakness and ineptitude, by their cowardice and their want of

foresight, they might serve as men to lead their nation to destruction,

the fitting instruments for the working out of Spain's evil karma. See

also how at the fit time great men arise to lead a nation to victory.

These men are also chosen by the Gods beforehand because of their

individual karma, and they are brought to birth in the place and at the

time when they are wanted for the working out of the collective karma

of a nation. Not by chance is a man brought into the world, not by the

compulsion of a dead law, or of a blind necessity; the Gods are working

here with an intelligence that foresees and guides, and they choose for

the accomplishment of their ends the men whose own karma fits them to be

their agents for the work in hand, and then guide them to take birth at

the place where that karma can subserve the collective karma of their

people.

This also is true in a much more limited way with regard to the working

of individual karma. Sometimes you must have wondered how, with all the

interfering activities of men, the karmic law could work out with

undeviating justice; it is because the Gods are guiding the working. You

see somewhere a man who is starving and if you misunderstand karma--as

too many of you do, to the shame of India, in a land where this teaching

is of immemorial antiquity--you turn aside from that starving man and

say that it is his karma to starve and perish; in those hardened hearts

of yours you use the will of God as a cover for your own selfishness,

for your indifference and your lack of love. That man's karma to starve?

Aye, and therefore he is starving! But if a Deva guides you to the place

where your brother is starving, it is because he would make you the

agent of his beneficence to that man whose evil karma of the present

moment has been exhausted by his suffering; the Deva thus says to you:

"Man, your brother man is starving, give him the relief it is his karma

to receive, and be my agent in carrying out the law." But if you refuse

the God, if, blinded by ignorance or indifference, you turn aside and

will not carry his message to your brother, he will not for that be

thwarted, he will find some other agent, or, as a last resource, he will

do it himself by some act that may seem miraculous in the eyes of the

blind, for the purpose of the God may not be blocked; but for those who

have refused to act as his agents, who have refused to act as his

messengers, they have made for themselves the karma of being left

unassisted when the hour of their own need shall strike in the future.

For the administrators of the good law forget not; every debt is

collected, every creditor is paid in full. But you may say that it does

not follow that a man's karma is exhausted when you meet him; true, but

that is not your business, it is the business of the guiding God, and he

will frustrate the physical aid if the karma be still evil. If you have

that opportunity given you of making good karma, you have all the merit

of your willingness to act, you have all the virtue of your readiness to

sacrifice; but if it is not yet his time to be relieved, you will not

find the object of your charity; by circumstances, as you will say, he

will have been taken outside your reach. Leave you the Gods to do the

work of the Gods, the administration of the law; do you that charity,

that love and compassion, which it is ever their will that man should

show to man. We cannot break the law; we cannot change their purpose;

but we have the choice of co-working or refusing, and on that our

individual karma depends.

Then we find further that Devas bring people together and carry them

apart, always for the working out of their individual karmas; that men

are guided to places and positions at definite times, according to those

circumstances which, by their karma, they must meet.

Now men are related especially to one or other of the great Gods, by the

constitution of their bodies visible and invisible. That gives them a

special affinity for one Deva rather than for another. For instance, the

lower hosts of Devas who, we will say, belong to Agni, build into a

man's invisible and visible bodies, the kind of matter in which that God

normally works. That gives the man a relationship to that particular

God. Every man is connected with a special manifestation of God, to whom

by his constitution and evolution he should turn. Unhappily ignorance

has so widely taken the place of knowledge, that it is difficult for a

man to discover to which Deva he is thus related. I have not time to

work that out but you will see how thoroughly it supports the ancient

idea that men rightly worshipped different manifestations of the Divine,

and profited by such worship.

But we must hurry on with this outline, for we have yet to deal with the

more highly evolved souls, and on your understanding this last part of

our subject will depend your power to defend our sacred literature when

it is attacked by those who do not understand it. Therefore I will ask

you to follow it carefully, and you can apply the principles that I will

illustrate by special stories in a hundred other cases.

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