The varnish of conventionalities which “civilization”
overlays us all with must come off to the last coat,
and the inner self, naked and without the slightest
veil to conceal its reality, is exposed. The
habits of society which hold men to a certain degree
under moral restraint, and compel them to pay tribute
to virtue by seeming to be good whether they are so
or not—these habits are apt to be all forgotten,
these restraints to be all broken through under the
strain of Chelaship. He is now in an atmosphere
of illusions—Maya. Vice puts on its
most alluring face, and the tempting passions attract
the inexperienced aspirant to the depths of psychic
debasement. This is not a case like that depicted
by a great artist, where Satan is seen playing a game
of chess with a man upon the stake of his soul, while
the latter’s good angel stands beside him to
counsel and assist. For the strife is in this
instance between the Chela’s will and his carnal
nature, and Karma forbids that any angel or Guru should
interfere until the result is known. With the
vividness of poetic fancy Bulwer Lytton has idealized
it for us in his “Zanoni,” a work which
will ever be prized by the occultist while in his
“Strange Story” he has with equal power
shown the black side of occult research and its deadly
perils. Chelaship was defined, the other day,
by a Mahatma as a “psychic resolvent, which
eats away all dross and leaves only the pure gold
behind.” If the candidate has the latent
lust for money, or political chicanery, or materialistic
scepticism, or vain display, or false speaking, or
cruelty, or sensual gratification of any kind the germ
is almost sure to sprout; and so, on the other hand,
as regards the noble qualities of human nature.
The real man comes out. Is it not the height
of folly, then, for any one to leave the smooth path
of commonplace life to scale the crags of Chelaship
without some reasonable feeling of certainty that
he has the right stuff in him? Well says the
Bible: “Let him that standeth take heed
lest he fall”—a text that would-be
Chelas should consider well before they rush headlong
into the fray! It would have been well for some
of our Lay Chelas if they had thought twice before
defying the tests. We call to mind several sad
failures within a twelve-month. One went wrong
in the head, recanted noble sentiments uttered but
a few weeks previously, and became a member of a religion
he had just scornfully and unanswerably proven false.
A second became a defaulter and absconded with his
employer’s money—the latter also
a Theosophist. A third gave himself up to gross
debauchery, and confessed it, with ineffectual sobs
and tears, to his chosen Guru. A fourth got entangled
with a person of the other sex and fell out with his
dearest and truest friends. A fifth showed signs
of mental aberration and was brought into Court upon
charges of discreditable conduct. A sixth shot
himself to escape the consequences of criminality,
on the verge of detection! And so we might go