Nirata: The Embodiment of ‘Sincere Devotion’ by Anurag Banerjee
“Reassure yourself that I love you and all forever. My love is invariable and equal for all. But to each one I give according to...
Prithwindra Mukherjee: In Memoriam by Anurag Banerjee
With the passing away of Prithwindra Mukherjee on 29 November 2024 in Paris, the world of intellectuals and creative geniuses has lost a living legend...
On the Mother: Pages From a Sadhak’s Diary
In her childhood, said the Mother, she was afraid of fires. One day a lamp fell from her hand, on her bed, and the bed...
Three Conversations with the Mother Recorded by Sehra
Dear Friends, Wish you a blessed Darshan! 21st February 2025 marks the 147th Birth Anniversary of the Mother of Sri Aurobindo Ashram, Pondicherry. On this...
Sri Aurobindo and His Ashram in Contemporary Newspapers: Volumes I and II: A Review by Dr. Madhumita Dutta
Title: Sri Aurobindo and His Ashram in Contemporary Newspapers: Volume I (ISBN: 978-81-957374-4-4) and Volume II ((ISBN: 978-81-957374-0-6) Compiler and Editor: Anurag Banerjee Number of...
“Immortality Day” — Some Light on a Little-Known Event in the Ashram’s Spiritual History by Amal Kiran (K.D. Sethna)
I arrived in the Ashram on December 16, 1927. It was a little more than a year after November 24, 1926, the Siddhi Day, the...
Maggi Lidchi-Grassi: The Mother’s ‘Little Fairy’ by Anurag Banerjee
“I know you already, I have known you before.” These were the words which Maggi Lidchi-Grassi had said to the Mother soon after they met...
Roger Anger: The Mother’s Architect—The Great Unknown by Paulette Hadnagy
From deeply within Roger Anger. Who was he, the successful avant-garde architect who at forty-two threw his life and career at Mother’s feet? I have...
Maggi Lidchi-Grassi’s Interview on the Mother and Sri Aurobindo Ashram
Dear Friends, In the early hours of the morning of Monday, 30th September 2024, Maggi Lidchi-Grassi passed away at her residence at the age of...
Shraddhavan: In Memoriam by Anurag Banerjee
Whenever one stood in her presence, one could feel a spontaneous outpouring of reverence for her. Be it her smile, demeanour, way of speaking—such was...