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Dear All,

 

As the URL for Dr. Mary Ann's article about 'THE SEARCH FOR ORIGIN' is either

not opening up/or not consistently opening up, i have requested a Copy and Paste

Version. Dr. Mary Ann has in response actually sent an 'expanded upon' version

of the earlier document, so please enjoy!

 

warmest regards,

 

violet

 

 

'THE SEARCH FOR ORIGIN'

 

On January 27th, Dr Mary Ann Ghaffurian PhD brought her doctoral thesis, The

Search for Origin, up from Melbourne, to the garden enclosure at Burwood Ashram

with the desire it could be offered to Sri Mataji.

 

After several diversions, where it did not look like it was going to happen, the

thesis was eventually placed outside Sri Mataji's bedroom door. The situation

unfolded, vibrations quickened, and Chris Kyriacou came out from the ashram

doors, as Sri Mataji finished her evening meal. 'Come quickly' he said. Mary

Ann was given her book to present it to Sri Mataji, and within two minutes, was

offering it at Her feet.

 

And so completed a cycle of events that reached as far back as India Tour

1986-87, when Chris Lee of England, whom Sri Mataji had asked many times to

write up a PhD thesis himself, turned to Mary Ann and said 'You're the scholar.

You'll have to do it.'

 

A yogi from Adelaide was one of the first to catch sight of the thesis as Mary

Ann returned from Sri Mataji's presence back to the garden. He said; 'I can feel

vibrations pouring off it'. Later that evening Mary Ann discussed the content

with other yogis briefly. One commented he had learned so much about the Western

standpoint in such a short time and would love to learn more. But there was one

thing he found particularly interesting, and this was that although the

descriptions went way back into the past and into the future, he never felt for

a moment that his attention wavered to left or right, but that he was viewing

all history from the standpoint of the Sushumna. Others placed their hands over

the book from above, and could feel a pad-like coolness around it.

 

BACKGROUND TO RESEARCH IN THE NEW PSYCHOLOGY OF MIND AND CONSCIOUSNESS

 

I do not know how to express this, but it is integral to understanding the

background to this thesis work: When I was 17 my Kundalini raised- beautiful,

and overwhelming. It took me to my core and intensified all subsequent

experiences. I had inbuilt radar, after that, to tell me what was compatible

with this new energy in me and what was not. The problem was, at this time,

there was no structure to support this event or its reality in our society.

Culture, religion and our civilization's norms, did not have a living tradition

to recognize it, much less sustain it. I felt alone. But in touch. When I closed

my eyes, I could feel a cool flame coming out the top of my head and flowing

streams within.

 

As there was nothing to support this experience or the existence of such subtle

phenomena in my world, I began a deep search to seek out connections. I did not

have the name 'kundalini' then, and came out of the Roman Catholic environment.

All I knew was that I had realized my source and was daily in contact with it.

At the time, I tried many experiments. For example, if I was involved in

day-to-day life, and my attention was away from the kundalini, it was as if it

was not there. However, as soon as I put my attention back on to it, I could

feel it like a thick vine, undulating inside of me, tickling with joy my

heart-strings, and as palpable as if a tree was sprouted in there.

 

My subsequent search into this phenomenon revealed several things. The first was

I gravitated spontaneously to the wisdom of the East, the Vedas, India, and the

Bhagavad Gita. The second was that the Kundalini surged to certain

phrases/words, and lifted to colours in nature and art, certain minerals and

stones, while Mozart, Schubert, (Trout Quintet), and various classical music

pieces, like Rachmaninov's Opus 18, allowed the Kundalini to rise, dance and be

free. It reverberated to the didgeridoo and revolted, or retracted, if I

watched certain things, or opened certain books (e.g. Freud's work), and was

both amazing companion and bane, almost, for while it was uncompromising in

regards its retraction or surging to 'or 'wrong' or 'right', my ego could still

intervene and choose for itself anyway. So I learnt how one chooses precisely

one's path and how the way remains left open for that human choice. After all,

evolution is long, and the parsing of the absolute intention, delicate-not so

much human, as we would call it, but divine.

 

Then I found Dr Carl Jung's analytical psychology and his book The Symbols of

Man. From that point on, I had a career orientation: knowledge of the psyche,

soul, transformation, history, art and literature, and the need to be whole.

 

There was also another side to this too. I had been subject to this

civilization's norms, which did not reflect Kundalini awakening whatsoever, and

those norms were built into my psyche, born as I had been, into the colonized

heart of the West.

 

This set up a huge problematic for me personally, one that took decades to sort

out, because when I took on the microcosmic problems within, I found the

macrocosmic ones were in there as well. Enormous scope, cosmic in proportion,

opened up, and I did not feel adequate. And so began the individual drama of

dealing with Kundalini and the world. I was 19 when the full weight of this

drama manifested, amidst the bliss, finding the Western civilization's

structure to retain this occurrence built within me, unparalleled in its lack.

_______________________________

 

My first full-time employment was with the Mental Health Authority under Dr John

Cade, a Nobel nominee for his work on manic-depression. He gave me an inspiring

position in the psychiatric world to explore the strokes of divine inspiration

sometimes seen in patient's artwork and music, and to find genius in the

mentally ill. This brief, with his full endorsement, led to many interesting

encounters, as well as profound meetings with minds in psychosis, under the

duress of depression, or struggling with schizophrenia. I was soon working with

consultant psychiatrists reliant on data for diagnosis of difficult cases, and

turning to symbolic content in art for help. (The basis of this work led later

to lecturing at Deakin, followed by a book Visual Art as Therapy (1993),

producing and scripting Visual Art as Healing (1994) at the same university.)

 

However, I found the psychiatric world's limitations to understanding the human

condition, a problem, and so at 23 took off into the rainforests of North

Queensland, fasting alone in the dense jungle with the company only of

fireflies, wild pigs, creatures, and Mother Nature. But I did not feel alone. I

carried a bundle of books of those who had apparently touched 'cosmic

consciousness' (as it was called then), happily slept under trees and stars, in

rugged wilderness, or on wild coasts and shores, and was happiest in the

elements and at peace. I began photographing the outback and won an

international award for an image entitled 'Little Lamb Who Made Thee?' after

Blake. It shows a dying lamb at the base of a giant tree, while apocalyptic

skies amass behind it.

 

What followed the 3 years of wilderness experience was a complete change, as I

returned to the city and back to the mainstream. Finding a position in

international publishing, a decade began - working on interesting projects with

authors, editors, illustrators, and publishers with several major companies, as

well as smaller ones, for educational, general fiction and non-fiction markets.

One of the projects was 'The Year of Living Dangerously', which became a major

film with Mel Gibson in the lead. Another was the Australian classic, 'A

Fortunate Life'. I was also engaged in production with the creators of the first

'Mad Max' which some of my friends were in.

 

Then, Sri Mataji reeled me in (there is no other way to describe it). That is

another story to tell, but not now. She gave me a structure to put in place the

protocols, the dharmic road, and all the things that had previously been missing

from my life, and those things were considerable. It was 1985.

 

So began a new and intense learning period, a period that required stilling the

attention, going within, clearing chakras, reopening the direct conduit,

ignoring the chatter - and building a bridge that was indestructible so that the

Kundalini had a permanent residence and domicile. 'Give me a home among the gum

trees' as we might say in Australia. In this case, there were just three major

gum trees and the Kundalini used the middle one in principle, to climb, and as

direct conduit to manifest.

 

And so the divine leela spun me on as it worked me out! That is, it was working

out of my system all the things that blunted and tarnished its reflection.

(Forget that it is the individual working out their ascent. At a certain point

you realize it's just the reverse.)

 

At the same time, no-one is exempt from the shortcomings and limitations of

their cultural baggage and conditionings. No-one. These too must be overcome.

The bridge must be securely built, attention fixed, and doubtlessness exist as a

fact of life. Evolution moves with this - a living flame: it cannot be

corralled, nor contained by structures other than those it builds itself. And

these structures, it builds within. Then finally, one is brought to the dust,

and when one is finally horizontal, Kundalini appears as the shining vertical,

and through it, one begins to whiff the oceanic atmosphere of freedom, at first

coming from afar, that the Creation was built for, from the very beginning. And

so, as it were, the genie finally comes out of the lamp.

 

DIVINE ATTENTION ON THE THESIS PROJECT

 

Sri Mataji spoke to me about the Miracles Book project in the early 1990s, and I

began collecting and editing work, already advanced, from Switzerland. However,

when I asked Sri Mataji in 1993 about this project and what she wanted done with

it, she said, 'Forget the Miracle Book for now, concentrate on your thesis.'

 

At that time, I was researching a Masters Degree on 'Outsiders' in society;

those who are prophets, saints, renegades and rebels; those who try to expose

entrenched cultural conditionings, develop profound spirituality, and express

their genius through writing, exquisite perceptions, and the arts.

 

Then, on discussing Carl Jung's work with Sri Mataji in Melbourne in the early

1990's, She expressed certain displeasure both about the way some of his most

intimate followers twisted his ideas, and also how Jung himself was not clear on

many points. 'He only got his realization at the very end of his life, anyway',

she said. 'There are many inaccuracies.' It was decided I was to begin a

process to clarify what was missing or incomplete, and bring the understanding

up to the next era in line with the truth. This was a task not only about

psychology, but also about history, civilization, technological processes, and a

whole range of things. Therefore, the work went on:

 

Little did I know how far or how deep, however, the requirement would go in the

scouring of the psyche of the Western world in order to bring answers out that

were lying underneath; or how far I would be pushed from within to do it. But

then, we come to understand the divine only pushes us to the limit of our

capacity, sometimes the very limit, before it gently draws back. If one is not

prepared to give one's all, then perhaps it is better to pass the task onto

someone else. I seriously could not countenance this. Now, married to an

Iranian, the whole Middle East became part of the enigmatic puzzle I was deep

within, which only added to the profundity and the complex issues.

 

Twice after, when I saw Sri Mataji again, her words were: 'Where is it? " Have

you got it there for me?' Once, on stage after puja in New South Wales, 1996, I

had gifts of two of my paintings for Her. She took the two pictures from me, and

then asked over the top of them. 'Very good. Where is your thesis? Have you got

it done?' She didn't forget! At that time, I was deep in the sorting and sifting

of the knowledge accumulation of the West, along with its burden on the

collective psyche. I felt like I was walking on the bottom of the ocean, or

burrowing to the centre of the earth, with a pipette up to the surface for air.

In front of Her, with no work on the horizon complete, there was nowhere to run.

She took my face in both her hands like a flower, and drew very close for a

moment, 'Mm' was all she said.

 

By this time, research had matured into a PhD, partly because of Sri Mataji's

attention. My resolve for accuracy strengthened and the relationship with

Kundalini intensified and rekindled. I was a resonant string that stretched from

the teenage awakening experience to my mature years, as I was now past forty.

When plucked, the internal bow resonated finer, and truer. I began to feel the

exhilaration of coming home.

 

Sri Mataji had been at elbow in dreams, presentiments and visitations, often

when I felt used beyond all strength. Working most nights till 3, 4 or 5am in

the morning, over five years or so, even while breast-feeding a baby, I landed

in hospital, completely worn out with the presentiment of death. Trying not to

give up, even when life itself was challenged, it was always a case of keeping

quiet, gradually recouping strength, and returning to the job, even when the

mere sight or thought of it filled me with dread.

 

In time, however, the bowstring did quiver and sing again, and the twisting vine

renewed, bringing with it the reconnection of youth. At the same time, there was

that other task that had been underway, the clearing out of not only the psychic

stables of the West, but the ones I'd inherited on account of being one of its

baptized subjects in the first place.

 

After fourteen years of study and research, from an honours degree in the late

1980s to completion of the PhD (on Sri Mataji's 80th birthday, 21 March 2003),

submission occurred on the 25th of that year, and the task, at last, was

complete. My birthday gift, subtly, to Sri Mataji, as I finished the job a long

way from Delhi's celebrations.

 

It is interesting to recount that the University decided that there was no one

competent in Australia to assess such a cross-disciplinary and transcultural

thesis (history, psychology, culture, anthropology,social science, neurology,

philosophy). At the same time, the process of the years had softened my

supervisor, faculty and the department,and they were eager to find assessors

internationally. It finally went to professors of psychology, language

literature and culture, and communications, from the United States, and Nehru

University, New Delhi.

 

My only regret is that the job was not finished earlier. Sri Mataji, I know,

wanted it finished by the year 2000, at the latest, and I felt acutely early

2001, as the subtle envelope round the world stretched and twisted, that I was

not meeting the internal demand. Instead, amongst other things, I turned my

attention to finding a country meditation retreat for Victoria, for Australia,

which ended in the establishment of Hiawatha, because that was on the cards

also. However, I still feel it on vibrations that Mother wanted the thesis 'out

there' long before this, and to even tell anyone about it, I needed to present

it to Her first (to me that was part of the dharma of it). So not having done it

in Her time is now something I must live with.

 

----------------

 

EXAMINERS REPORTS

 

'The thesis shows substantial original contribution to the knowledge of this

period of history. as is the indication of the loss of the maternal principle,

the great mother - which must surely be recouped for consciousness to be whole.

There is an incredible richness in the weaving of images showing the progressing

sweep of instrumental rationality through imagination, reaching out to dominate

nature. The denseness of the descriptions and the fullness of the illumination

are wonderful to read. So much is revealed about the development of western

thought and imagination that is original and has not been presented heretofore.

She lays out the situation and offers a path. A mighty work. The perfect

preparation to horizon, tracings, which open (new) worlds.'

(Dr M.P. Governors State University, Illinois.)

Note: assessors remain anonymous, their reports confidential.)

 

 

'I must say what really makes this thesis extraordinary is that its central

argument has to be expressed within a system of the 'contextual madness' of

modernity from which the author would like to liberate herself (but which) has

framed and structured the very norms of knowledge production under whose regime

her thesis must be written.She performs this near impossible feat of rhetoric by

an audaciously original and inventive method of expression. Showing her mastery

over theories and models from contemporary psychology, she traces and analyses

the historical and technological processes which led to the institutionalisation

of the present mode of mental) consciousness. Then she takes recourse to

submerged knowledge systems from western traditions and yokes them with several

mystical and spiritual traditions from the east. Combining these with a clever

use of illustrations, she manages to demonstrate the availability and

feasibility of the wider, nondualistic, and integrative mode of being that she

identifies with the Great feminine principle of Kundalini.

(Professor M P, Princeton, and New Delhi.)

 

'Fascinating and important' an 'exhilarating and enormously expansive creative

work'.

(Prof. A. C, North Carolina State University)

 

ENDNOTE

 

Search for Origin: Exploring the Metaphoric Mind-Space Container: Transforming

Vessel of Nightmare and Awakening.

Discipline: the psychology of structures and modes of mind and consciousness.

Innate Psychology, Energy psychology,

La Trobe University, Melbourne.

 

 

, " Violet " <violet.tubb@.

...> wrote:

>

> Dear All,

>

> Dr. Mary Ann expressed her appreciation to me for all the warm

congratulations. She also expressed to me her intention to say so

herself on this forum a.s.a.p. when she is able to, due to work

commitments.

>

> violet

>

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Dear (Dr.) Mary Ann,

 

i cannot express adequately how much my heart resonates to your story about the

writing of " The Search For Origin " . i feel privileged to have met you, and i

know that your spiritual work will be a Light to many people who want to

understand their Spiritual Origins too... as you, yourself, have done. Not only

do you write about it; you have experienced it. It is not just a theory, but

" kundalini " is a FACT in your daily experience!

 

Thank you so much, therefore, for sharing your deepest moments in the quest to

express what has never been expressed before in quite the same way. Your work is

greatly appreciated. i am certain that it will go far in opening up peoples'

hearts and minds, and that they will long remember what it will reveal to them

about Spirit and about the Divine Feminine. i am also certain, that this book

will one day be considered to be a Great Enlightened Masterpiece.

 

love and best wishes,

 

violet

 

 

, " Violet " <violet.tubb@.

...> wrote:

>

> Dear All,

>

> As the URL for Dr. Mary Ann's article about 'THE SEARCH FOR ORIGIN'

is either not opening up/or not consistently opening up, i have

requested a Copy and Paste Version. Dr. Mary Ann has in response

actually sent an 'expanded upon' version of the earlier document, so

please enjoy!

>

> warmest regards,

>

> violet

>

>

> 'THE SEARCH FOR ORIGIN'

>

> On January 27th, Dr Mary Ann Ghaffurian PhD brought her doctoral

thesis, The Search for Origin, up from Melbourne, to the garden

enclosure at Burwood Ashram with the desire it could be offered to Sri

Mataji.

>

> After several diversions, where it did not look like it was going to

happen, the thesis was eventually placed outside Sri Mataji's bedroom

door. The situation unfolded, vibrations quickened, and Chris Kyriacou

came out from the ashram doors, as Sri Mataji finished her evening

meal. 'Come quickly' he said. Mary Ann was given her book to present

it to Sri Mataji, and within two minutes, was offering it at Her feet.

>

> And so completed a cycle of events that reached as far back as India

Tour 1986-87, when Chris Lee of England, whom Sri Mataji had asked

many times to write up a PhD thesis himself, turned to Mary Ann and

said 'You're the scholar. You'll have to do it.'

>

> A yogi from Adelaide was one of the first to catch sight of the

thesis as Mary Ann returned from Sri Mataji's presence back to the

garden. He said; 'I can feel vibrations pouring off it'. Later that

evening Mary Ann discussed the content with other yogis briefly. One

commented he had learned so much about the Western standpoint in such

a short time and would love to learn more. But there was one thing he

found particularly interesting, and this was that although the

descriptions went way back into the past and into the future, he never

felt for a moment that his attention wavered to left or right, but

that he was viewing all history from the standpoint of the Sushumna.

Others placed their hands over the book from above, and could feel a

pad-like coolness around it.

>

> BACKGROUND TO RESEARCH IN THE NEW PSYCHOLOGY OF MIND AND

CONSCIOUSNESS

>

> I do not know how to express this, but it is integral to

understanding the background to this thesis work: When I was 17 my

Kundalini raised- beautiful, and overwhelming. It took me to my core

and intensified all subsequent experiences. I had inbuilt radar, after

that, to tell me what was compatible with this new energy in me and

what was not. The problem was, at this time, there was no structure to

support this event or its reality in our society. Culture, religion

and our civilization's norms, did not have a living tradition to

recognize it, much less sustain it. I felt alone. But in touch. When I

closed my eyes, I could feel a cool flame coming out the top of my

head and flowing streams within.

>

> As there was nothing to support this experience or the existence of

such subtle phenomena in my world, I began a deep search to seek out

connections. I did not have the name 'kundalini' then, and came out of

the Roman Catholic environment. All I knew was that I had realized my

source and was daily in contact with it. At the time, I tried many

experiments. For example, if I was involved in day-to-day life, and my

attention was away from the kundalini, it was as if it was not there.

However, as soon as I put my attention back on to it, I could feel it

like a thick vine, undulating inside of me, tickling with joy my

heart-strings, and as palpable as if a tree was sprouted in there.

>

> My subsequent search into this phenomenon revealed several things.

The first was I gravitated spontaneously to the wisdom of the East,

the Vedas, India, and the Bhagavad Gita. The second was that the

Kundalini surged to certain phrases/words, and lifted to colours in

nature and art, certain minerals and stones, while Mozart, Schubert,

(Trout Quintet), and various classical music pieces, like

Rachmaninov's Opus 18, allowed the Kundalini to rise, dance and be

free. It reverberated to the didgeridoo and revolted, or retracted,

if I watched certain things, or opened certain books (e.g. Freud's

work), and was both amazing companion and bane, almost, for while it

was uncompromising in regards its retraction or surging to 'or 'wrong'

or 'right', my ego could still intervene and choose for itself anyway.

So I learnt how one chooses precisely one's path and how the way

remains left open for that human choice. After all, evolution is long,

and the parsing of the absolute intention, delicate-not so much human,

as we would call it, but divine.

>

> Then I found Dr Carl Jung's analytical psychology and his book The

Symbols of Man. From that point on, I had a career orientation:

knowledge of the psyche, soul, transformation, history, art and

literature, and the need to be whole.

>

> There was also another side to this too. I had been subject to this

civilization's norms, which did not reflect Kundalini awakening

whatsoever, and those norms were built into my psyche, born as I had

been, into the colonized heart of the West.

>

> This set up a huge problematic for me personally, one that took

decades to sort out, because when I took on the microcosmic problems

within, I found the macrocosmic ones were in there as well. Enormous

scope, cosmic in proportion, opened up, and I did not feel adequate.

And so began the individual drama of dealing with Kundalini and the

world. I was 19 when the full weight of this drama manifested, amidst

the bliss, finding the Western civilization's structure to retain

this occurrence built within me, unparalleled in its lack.

> _______________________________

>

> My first full-time employment was with the Mental Health Authority

under Dr John Cade, a Nobel nominee for his work on manic-depression.

He gave me an inspiring position in the psychiatric world to explore

the strokes of divine inspiration sometimes seen in patient's artwork

and music, and to find genius in the mentally ill. This brief, with

his full endorsement, led to many interesting encounters, as well as

profound meetings with minds in psychosis, under the duress of

depression, or struggling with schizophrenia. I was soon working with

consultant psychiatrists reliant on data for diagnosis of difficult

cases, and turning to symbolic content in art for help. (The basis of

this work led later to lecturing at Deakin, followed by a book Visual

Art as Therapy (1993), producing and scripting Visual Art as Healing

(1994) at the same university.)

>

> However, I found the psychiatric world's limitations to

understanding the human condition, a problem, and so at 23 took off

into the rainforests of North Queensland, fasting alone in the dense

jungle with the company only of fireflies, wild pigs, creatures, and

Mother Nature. But I did not feel alone. I carried a bundle of books

of those who had apparently touched 'cosmic consciousness' (as it was

called then), happily slept under trees and stars, in rugged

wilderness, or on wild coasts and shores, and was happiest in the

elements and at peace. I began photographing the outback and won an

international award for an image entitled 'Little Lamb Who Made Thee?'

after Blake. It shows a dying lamb at the base of a giant tree, while

apocalyptic skies amass behind it.

>

> What followed the 3 years of wilderness experience was a complete

change, as I returned to the city and back to the mainstream. Finding

a position in international publishing, a decade began - working on

interesting projects with authors, editors, illustrators, and

publishers with several major companies, as well as smaller ones, for

educational, general fiction and non-fiction markets. One of the

projects was 'The Year of Living Dangerously', which became a major

film with Mel Gibson in the lead. Another was the Australian classic,

'A Fortunate Life'. I was also engaged in production with the creators

of the first 'Mad Max' which some of my friends were in.

>

> Then, Sri Mataji reeled me in (there is no other way to describe it

). That is another story to tell, but not now. She gave me a

structure to put in place the protocols, the dharmic road, and all the

things that had previously been missing from my life, and those things

were considerable. It was 1985.

>

> So began a new and intense learning period, a period that required

stilling the attention, going within, clearing chakras, reopening the

direct conduit, ignoring the chatter - and building a bridge that was

indestructible so that the Kundalini had a permanent residence and

domicile. 'Give me a home among the gum trees' as we might say in

Australia. In this case, there were just three major gum trees and the

Kundalini used the middle one in principle, to climb, and as direct

conduit to manifest.

>

> And so the divine leela spun me on as it worked me out! That is, it

was working out of my system all the things that blunted and tarnished

its reflection. (Forget that it is the individual working out their

ascent. At a certain point you realize it's just the reverse.)

>

> At the same time, no-one is exempt from the shortcomings and

limitations of their cultural baggage and conditionings. No-one. These

too must be overcome. The bridge must be securely built, attention

fixed, and doubtlessness exist as a fact of life. Evolution moves with

this - a living flame: it cannot be corralled, nor contained by

structures other than those it builds itself. And these structures, it

builds within. Then finally, one is brought to the dust, and when one

is finally horizontal, Kundalini appears as the shining vertical, and

through it, one begins to whiff the oceanic atmosphere of freedom, at

first coming from afar, that the Creation was built for, from the very

beginning. And so, as it were, the genie finally comes out of the

lamp.

>

> DIVINE ATTENTION ON THE THESIS PROJECT

>

> Sri Mataji spoke to me about the Miracles Book project in the early

1990s, and I began collecting and editing work, already advanced, from

Switzerland. However, when I asked Sri Mataji in 1993 about this

project and what she wanted done with it, she said, 'Forget the

Miracle Book for now, concentrate on your thesis.'

>

> At that time, I was researching a Masters Degree on 'Outsiders' in

society; those who are prophets, saints, renegades and rebels; those

who try to expose entrenched cultural conditionings, develop profound

spirituality, and express their genius through writing, exquisite

perceptions, and the arts.

>

> Then, on discussing Carl Jung's work with Sri Mataji in Melbourne in

the early 1990's, She expressed certain displeasure both about the way

some of his most intimate followers twisted his ideas, and also how

Jung himself was not clear on many points. 'He only got his

realization at the very end of his life, anyway', she said. 'There

are many inaccuracies.' It was decided I was to begin a process to

clarify what was missing or incomplete, and bring the understanding up

to the next era in line with the truth. This was a task not only about

psychology, but also about history, civilization, technological

processes, and a whole range of things. Therefore, the work went on:

>

> Little did I know how far or how deep, however, the requirement

would go in the scouring of the psyche of the Western world in order

to bring answers out that were lying underneath; or how far I would be

pushed from within to do it. But then, we come to understand the

divine only pushes us to the limit of our capacity, sometimes the very

limit, before it gently draws back. If one is not prepared to give

one's all, then perhaps it is better to pass the task onto someone

else. I seriously could not countenance this. Now, married to an

Iranian, the whole Middle East became part of the enigmatic puzzle I

was deep within, which only added to the profundity and the complex

issues.

>

> Twice after, when I saw Sri Mataji again, her words were: 'Where is

it? " Have you got it there for me?' Once, on stage after puja in New

South Wales, 1996, I had gifts of two of my paintings for Her. She

took the two pictures from me, and then asked over the top of them.

'Very good. Where is your thesis? Have you got it done?' She didn't

forget! At that time, I was deep in the sorting and sifting of the

knowledge accumulation of the West, along with its burden on the

collective psyche. I felt like I was walking on the bottom of the

ocean, or burrowing to the centre of the earth, with a pipette up to

the surface for air. In front of Her, with no work on the horizon

complete, there was nowhere to run. She took my face in both her hands

like a flower, and drew very close for a moment, 'Mm' was all she

said.

>

> By this time, research had matured into a PhD, partly because of Sri

Mataji's attention. My resolve for accuracy strengthened and the

relationship with Kundalini intensified and rekindled. I was a

resonant string that stretched from the teenage awakening experience

to my mature years, as I was now past forty. When plucked, the

internal bow resonated finer, and truer. I began to feel the

exhilaration of coming home.

>

> Sri Mataji had been at elbow in dreams, presentiments and

visitations, often when I felt used beyond all strength. Working most

nights till 3, 4 or 5am in the morning, over five years or so, even

while breast-feeding a baby, I landed in hospital, completely worn out

with the presentiment of death. Trying not to give up, even when life

itself was challenged, it was always a case of keeping quiet,

gradually recouping strength, and returning to the job, even when the

mere sight or thought of it filled me with dread.

>

> In time, however, the bowstring did quiver and sing again, and the

twisting vine renewed, bringing with it the reconnection of youth. At

the same time, there was that other task that had been underway, the

clearing out of not only the psychic stables of the West, but the ones

I'd inherited on account of being one of its baptized subjects in the

first place.

>

> After fourteen years of study and research, from an honours degree

in the late 1980s to completion of the PhD (on Sri Mataji's 80th

birthday, 21 March 2003), submission occurred on the 25th of that

year, and the task, at last, was complete. My birthday gift, subtly,

to Sri Mataji, as I finished the job a long way from Delhi's

celebrations.

>

> It is interesting to recount that the University decided that there

was no one competent in Australia to assess such a cross-disciplinary

and transcultural thesis (history, psychology, culture, anthropology,

social science, neurology, philosophy). At the same time, the process

of the years had softened my supervisor, faculty and the department,

and they were eager to find assessors internationally. It finally went

to professors of psychology, language literature and culture, and

communications, from the United States, and Nehru University, New

Delhi.

>

> My only regret is that the job was not finished earlier. Sri Mataji,

I know, wanted it finished by the year 2000, at the latest, and I felt

acutely early 2001, as the subtle envelope round the world stretched

and twisted, that I was not meeting the internal demand. Instead,

amongst other things, I turned my attention to finding a country

meditation retreat for Victoria, for Australia, which ended in the

establishment of Hiawatha, because that was on the cards also.

However, I still feel it on vibrations that Mother wanted the thesis

'out there' long before this, and to even tell anyone about it, I

needed to present it to Her first (to me that was part of the dharma

of it). So not having done it in Her time is now something I must live

with.

>

> ----------------

>

> EXAMINERS REPORTS

>

> 'The thesis shows substantial original contribution to the knowledge

of this period of history. as is the indication of the loss of the

maternal principle, the great mother - which must surely be recouped

for consciousness to be whole. There is an incredible richness in the

weaving of images showing the progressing sweep of instrumental

rationality through imagination, reaching out to dominate nature. The

denseness of the descriptions and the fullness of the illumination are

wonderful to read. So much is revealed about the development of

western thought and imagination that is original and has not been

presented heretofore. She lays out the situation and offers a path. A

mighty work. The perfect preparation to horizon, tracings, which open

(new) worlds.'

> (Dr M.P. Governors State University, Illinois.)

> Note: assessors remain anonymous, their reports confidential.)

>

>

> 'I must say what really makes this thesis extraordinary is that its

central argument has to be expressed within a system of the

'contextual madness' of modernity from which the author would like to

liberate herself (but which) has framed and structured the very norms

of knowledge production under whose regime her thesis must be written.

She performs this near impossible feat of rhetoric by an audaciously

original and inventive method of expression. Showing her mastery over

theories and models from contemporary psychology, she traces and

analyses the historical and technological processes which led to the

institutionalisation of the present mode of mental) consciousness.

Then she takes recourse to submerged knowledge systems from western

traditions and yokes them with several mystical and spiritual

traditions from the east. Combining these with a clever use of

illustrations, she manages to demonstrate the availability and

feasibility of the wider, nondualistic, and integrative mode of being

that she identifies with the Great feminine principle of Kundalini.

> (Professor M P, Princeton, and New Delhi.)

>

> 'Fascinating and important' an 'exhilarating and enormously

expansive creative work'.

> (Prof. A. C, North Carolina State University)

>

> ENDNOTE

>

> Search for Origin: Exploring the Metaphoric Mind-Space Container:

Transforming Vessel of Nightmare and Awakening.

> Discipline: the psychology of structures and modes of mind and

consciousness. Innate Psychology, Energy psychology,

> La Trobe University, Melbourne.

>

>

> , " Violet " <violet.tubb@

> ..> wrote:

> >

> > Dear All,

> >

> > Dr. Mary Ann expressed her appreciation to me for all the warm

> congratulations. She also expressed to me her intention to say so

> herself on this forum a.s.a.p. when she is able to, due to work

> commitments.

> >

> > violet

> >

>

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