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Conversations with Friends 2
Another Collection of Personal Interviews on Life in Subud
Interviews by Patricia Lacey
An even more interesting collection of interviews
Here is a copy of the first of many interviews:
1 DEBORAH
Deborah: Before Subud, I was an agnostic. I trained as an artist at St
Martin's, London, 1931 - 1936 and then at the Royal College of Arts.
Through Sir Kenneth Clarke, then director of the National gallery, I was
commissioned to play a big part in his scheme, 'See Britain as it is'. I did
many drawings and paintings for this series, as well as illustrating the programme in the Radio Times, 1948 - 1966.
I received the first prize in George Bells competition bringing the union
of art and religion together. I illustrated several books 'Loneliness of a
Long Distance runner', 'Book of Poems', by John Betjamen and 'Sea
Poems' in conjunction with John Piper. Eventually I had my own art
gallery with my husband in Muswell Hill for some years, before my eye-
sight began to deteriorate.
Patricia: How did you come into Subud!
Deborah: Well, I had for a long time realised that just to travel on my
own on the spiritual path wasn't really going to get me very far. I had
heard somebody say that our sins were like the wrappings of a mummy.
We were mummified in our sins and it was necessary for an outside force
to release us, because a mummy can't get out of its wrappings. And the
only thing was that so many people offered various masters and they
always insisted that one had to surrender oneself entirely to them. This
just couldn't do. Then I heard of Subud and that all that one was required
to do - I say all but it was a big All, was - just to surrender to the will of
God. I heard about Subud from Fiar. She was a probationer at the
time as we used to call applicants then, and she thrust Mr. Bennett's talks
at the Conway Hall into my hand and said they might interest me. And
of course I only had to read a few lines to see that this was exactly what I
had been looking for. I could hardly wait to get down to Coombe Springs.
I was opened at Coombe Springs on the 15th of June 1958. I was supposed
to go into the Djami but due to a slight muddle the latihan started so they
took me up - Margaret and Kate - to a little room
that I think Bapak had used as a little sitting room while he was there. He
wasn't there any more; he had gone to America by then.
My opening was fantastic! I'll tell you a bit because in those days there
were no books or anything about Subud. Kate had taken us
into Bennett's study and told us a little bit about how we should approach
it. She told us we mustn't think about it, just to surrender. So I went into
this little room with Margaret and Kate and one other applicant and one
other Subud member. The sun was shining brightly outside and I just
stood there and I said inwardly, 'Here I am God. You can do anything you
like with me. I can drop down dead or I can stand here like a pillar of
stone for half an hour or whatever happens'.
Margaret then said a few words, not the whole of the opening statement,
just a few words, 'We are here to surrender to God, now we begin.' So I
stood there and suddenly I was aware of a great force of power going
around the whole room, in a great circle of power, and then suddenly this
power went into me and my arms began to levitate, very, very slowly. I
could smell incense and I felt the back of my head was seeming to
enlarge. And later on when I saw a phrenologist chart I saw that these
were the emotive centres, the loving centre. Behind the back of the head,
just in front of the ears.
It was so blissful and I was so happy I fell on my knees and I said, 'Thank
you, thank you.' I wasn't sure whether I was saying thank you to God or
whether I was saying thank you to the helpers. There were other sorts of
things: sensations in my hands and all sorts of things. And then I finally
lay down on the floor like an embryo, curled up in a foetal position and
after a minute or two Margaret said, 'Finish', and that was it. So I hadn't
any doubt that there was something happening in my opening.
An interesting thing happened at Coombe Springs, one evening towards
the end of the summer that I'm talking about - about four months after I
was opened. I was doing latihan in the Djami with my back to the wall
where they had - do you remember - a bench all the way round. I had my
back to this and when I was doing latihan, suddenly I felt a cloak placed
on my shoulders. And a few minutes later somebody said, 'Finish', and I
turned round and Mariama was sitting on the bench behind
me. She took my hand and took me over to Elizabeth Bennett and said,
'This is the one I mean.' And Elizabeth said, 'Oh yes, right.' Well a few
days later I was asked if I would become a helper. And I felt that that
cloak was what had been laid on my shoulders. Sometimes in later years I
used to wonder whether it was a yoke rather than a cloak and I think
that's true of all helpers. That it's a great privilege but also it can be quite
a burden to carry at times, and that was rather interesting.
At the time there was a bus strike and so one had to walk quite a long way
up to Coombe, but one thought nothing of it. People came, in those days,
from all sorts of places. They flew down from Edinburgh and they came
down from Birmingham and they came from all over the place. Thought
nothing of it. But a lot of them lived at Hampstead, quite a lot of musicians and people from Hampstead. And they decided after a time - and I
suppose they consulted Mr Bennett - to open a group at Hampstead. Of
course that was a bit of fruit, a bit of fortune for me; Phillip (my husband) didn't want to
know anything about Subud to begin with. But after about three months
he saw such a change in me; 1 looked so radiant with it. Of course that
was the honeymoon period, and he wanted to know Subud and as a result
he was opened, which was very fortunate for me. We used to go twice a
week on a Sunday and a Wednesday to Coombe Springs but then afterwards the group at Hampstead started in an old church hall called
Bickersfeth Hall. And there must have been about fifty or sixty members
and in fact it went on until there were well over a hundred members and
some of them then broke away and opened a group in Muswell Hill. In
those days Subud was proliferating all over the place.
Patricia: As I remember it was quite a large hall and it was marvellously
placed, because it was on a sort of island and we could make a noise and it
didn't disturb people.
Deborah: At the beginning of Hampstead we were first committee and
helpers; the committee consisted of Stephen and myself.
Stephen for the men, and me for the women. We were called elders,
which was a bit unfortunate because I thought I was supposed to be a sort
of mother superior. Stephen and I were really like chairmen of the two
committees. And Vernon and his wife May secretaries and Hubert
was the treasurer together with Virginia, now Mary.
It's rather difficult with these name changes whether to use the old or the
new name. We were then also designated as helpers. After that Bapak
separated them and you couldn't he on the committee while you were a
helper, so as to keep the two functions separate.
Phillip and I then bought our first house and it happened to be in East
Finchely so it was really closer to Muswell Hill than it was to Hampstead.
And gradually people moved away from Hampstead and some died and so,
forth and the Hampstead group now doesn't exist. It faded away about
two or three years ago, I believe. This is very typical in Subud that people
move about such a lot and groups rise and fall.
At the beginning we had rather a lot of signs and portents, and very
strong experiences and very strange coincidences and so forth. I think
these have rather lessened as the years go by. One doesn't recognise the
change so much because it's going on inside. To talk about what has happened over the last thirty odd years, one has to sort of begin at the end
and work back. All I can say is that I think I'm a more, humble person
than I was. I was very, very arrogant I realise now. That's one of the
things, that it isn't until something has happened that you realise how
different you are now to what you were before. You don't see it happening
at the time.
I had some rather interesting experiences like one that I had when a fellow helper was in a very distressed state. And I said, 'Let's do latihan,' and
I expected her to throw off the feelings she had. But instead she sat as
quiet and peaceful as anything while I felt her state pouring into me just
like a jug at the top of my head, pouring down into my body. And after-
wards she said she'd felt the same thing happening to her. So one gets
experiences like that.
I had certain highs where I thought, Oh I can never be any different to
this, it was so real. And then it was a terrible disappointment when I
found that it was only just a glimpse at something, it was like a visit to
somewhere, not to stay but just to see it. If you read Saint Teresa of
Habile, she says that's one of the signs of these revelations that she had is
that they don't last. But while you're there you can't believe that this one
will last because it's so, so real.
And I had one very, very remarkable experience, I suppose the most clear
one that had nothing to do with any kind of imagination, and that was at
the funeral of a woman called Muriel, she was a viola player. Before
she died of cancer the helpers at Hampstead used to visit her and do latihan with her and a violinist Maurice used to go and play for her.
She was particularly fond of Bach. At her funeral at the crematorium at
Golders Green, the little chapel was absolutely packed with Subud members and I couldn't help wondering whether the clergyman would get
opened, the atmosphere was so strong. At one point the organ began to
play the orchestral part of the second movement of the violin concerto by
Each, the single violin concerto. Maurice began to play the violin
and there was this long note at the beginning, a sustained note and this
note went into me and I became a violin. It's very difficult to explain
what that means; I can hardly credit it myself. But every note of that sermon, which lasted about ten minutes, was playing on me and in me it
wasn't just what is called the tingle factor but I was a violin. Now what that
means I don't know except that it shows that we are very responsive to
music, we are affected by vibrations. It certainly taught me to be jolly careful what I listen to.
I went home after this experience. It was just most exquisite and excruciating at the same time because I couldn't do anything about it. I put on a
record of this bar, in the hope that perhaps I would be able to express it in
some way like dancing or something, but nothing happened and nothing
like that has ever occurred since. So you see one gets special experiences but
they are all woven into the whole. Which is, I think that the whole - the
end product - is something very simple like being more humble and things
like that. Not so much the interesting experiences but the slow change in
oneself. Because one of the things that has to happen to us is that we
become cleaner human beings.
Patricia: Don't you think that so many Subud experiences are like that
expression you used: Exquisite and excruciating? As if one is seeing both
sides of the coin. The up and the down, the good and the bad.
Deborah: Yes, that's right. I sometimes think of that old advertisement for
soap powder which says, 'I thought my whites were white until I used ...' I
think all sorts of things in myself that I may have been rather proud of, have
been shown to be not at all kosher. At the beginning, a lot of us - I know I
wasn't alone - thought that we would make such tremendous rapid progress
that we would be quite sort of saintly or very wise. And people would come
to us and ask us questions and we would go off into a state of latihan and
answer and they'd think how remarkable it all was. But all that's sort of fallen away, hut I think the people who really know what's happening underneath do stay on. They're happy. Of course, quite a lot of people have left
because they're disappointed that they haven't made such rapid progress as
they'd thought. But we have such a lot to clear, not only ourselves, but also
our ancestors. Our fathers and mothers and grandparents and so on.
Patricia: How far back do you feel you've managed
to clear, or rather is being
cleared, through your latihan?
Deborah: Yes, I'm so glad you made that distinction. We don't do anything, it's done to us. We're like patients who submit to an operation. We
just lie down on a couch and wait for it to happen - to be done. But you
asked me a question of how far back ... I think I'm still with my father
and mother, bless their hearts.
In 1981 I was registered blind because I'd had a lot of recurrent eye infections over many years and we were finding life rather difficult. It was all
right when we were well but not when we weren't. So we decided to
apply to go to Wisma Mulia (the Subud-run nursing home in
Gloucestershire) and in 1982 it happened that a double flat became
vacant just at that time so we felt that was very good. We moved in and
we were very happy there for about a year. But unfortunately they had to
raise their fees tremendously in order to meet their obligations for the
repairs and so forth. It meant that either we spent up all our capital from
which we were deriving an income and hope that at the end of the time
the DHSS would pay for us. Or else we had to go straight away, get out
and start life together in a little house and look after ourselves. We discussed it with our family and we discussed it together and we looked at all
the pros and cons. We didn't like the idea of throwing away our money as
it were in order to become dependent on the state but we didn't know
what to do. I did a latihan offering the whole thing up. A few days later at
about four o' clock in the morning, which seems a very significant sort of
time for this to happen, I woke up with the absolute conviction that we
had to get out, and Phillip quite went along with that. Within a few
months we'd found a little house in Gloucester and settled down and
lived really quite happily there.
A lot did happen then. Phillip had a tremendous revelation which really made such a difference to him, and he's a completely - not a completely different person of course because he's always been a very good,
very sweet and loving man. But there was so much that stood in his way
of making a real commitment and this is what happened, he was able to
make a total commitment for the first time in his life I should think.
And it made all the difference to our relationship and we found that we
were back to where we had been right at the beginning only, I hope a
little way further, better. Soon after this time we began to attract people, to the latihan.
We put a book in the library and somebody came. And somebody else
heard about us being in Gloucester who hadn't been doing latihan for
years and they came. And another person spoke to somebody about it and
they came. We were supposed to be retired helpers, honorary helpers. But
we found ourselves quite unwittingly, as it were, hack into harvest again.
And we found a hall nearby which was a very wonderful place, a huge
place where you could really shout and dance and sing and do anything
you wanted to; it was great.
After a certain time it was time we began to feel that this group looked
after itself because they were rather dependent on us and we knew it was
time that we moved out of this. At this very time our son got in touch
and said he saw that we could now afford to buy a house in Oxford, which
we hadn't been able to do before, so that we could be near him and his
wife, and they'd be able to look after us for a bit if we needed help. They
knew we were very independent but could do with a bit of help from time
to time. So that's how we came to Oxford and it all seems to be one step
after another, all fitting into place like a jigsaw puzzle.
Now we really do feel that we can retire. But who, knows, you never know
what's the next thing in front of you.
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