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14th April, 1896.




     I received your note this morning.  As I am sailing for England tomorrow, I can only write a few hearty lines.  I have every sympathy with your proposed magazine for boys, and will do my best to help it on.  You ought to make it independent, following the same lines as the Brahmavâdin, only making the style and matter much more popular. As for example, there is a great chance, much more than you ever dream of, for those wonderful stories scattered all over the Sanskrit literature, to be re-written and made popular.  That should be the one great feature of your journal.  


I will write stories, as many as I can, when time permits.  Avoid all attempts to make the journal scholarly—the Brahmavâdin stands for that and it will slowly make its way all over the world, I am sure.  Use the simplest language possible, and you will succeed.  The main feature should be the teaching of principles through stories.  Don't make it metaphysical at all.  As to the business part, keep it wholly in your hands.  "Too many cooks spoil the broth."  In India the one thing we lack is the power of combination, organisation, the first secret of which is obedience.


     I have also promised to help starting a magazine in Bengali in Calcutta.  Only the first year I used to charge for my lectures.  The last two years, my work was entirely free of all charges.  As such, I have almost no money to send you or the Calcutta people.  But I will get people to help you with funds very soon.  Go on bravely.  Do not expect success in a day or a year.  Always hold on to the highest.  Be steady.  Avoid jealousy and selfishness.  Be obedient and eternally faithful to the cause of truth, humanity, and your country, and you will move the world.  Remember it is the person, the life, which is the secret of power—nothing else.  Keep this letter and read the last lines whenever you feel worried or jealous. Jealousy is the bane of all slaves. It is the bane of our nation.  Avoid that always.


All blessings attend you and all success.


Yours affectionately,












14th July, 1896.




     The numbers of Prabuddha Bharata have been received and distributed too to the class.  It is very satisfactory.  It will have a great sale, no doubt, in India.  In America I may get also a number of subscribers.  I have already arranged for advertising it in America and Goodyear has done it already.  But here in England the progress will be slower indeed. The great drawback here is—they all want to start papers of their own; and it is right that it should be so, seeing that, after all, no foreigner will ever write the English language as well as the native Englishman, and the ideas, when put in good English, will spread farther than in Hindu English.  


Then again it is much more difficult to write a story in a foreign language than an essay.  I am trying my best to get you subscribers here.  But you must not depend on any foreign help.  Nations, like individuals, must help themselves.  This is real patriotism.  If a nation cannot do that, its time has not yet come.  It must wait.  It is from Madras that the new light must spread all over India.  With this end you must work.  One point I will remark however.  The cover is simply barbarous.  It is awful and hideous.  If it is possible, change it.  Make it symbolical and simple, without human figures at all.  The banyan tree does not mean awakening, nor does the hill, nor the saint, nor the European couple.  The lotus is a symbol of regeneration.


     We are awfully behindhand in art especially in that of painting.  For instance, make a small scene of spring re-awakening in a forest, showing how the leaves and buds are coming again.  Slowly go on, there are hundreds of ideas to be put forward.  You see the symbol I made for the Râja-Yoga, printed by Longman Green and Co.  You can get it at Bombay. It consists of my lectures on Râja-Yoga in New York.


     I am going to Switzerland next Sunday, and shall return to London in the autumn, and take up the work again. ...I want rest very badly, you know.


Yours with all blessings etc.,







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